I Want To Be a Nobleman

The bald head clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it hard to the ground, and said angrily: "I have made it clear to him that the arena is going to be finished if this goes on, but the one-armed guy actually calmly said to me' What does that have to do with me? Go and talk to the Lord Earl yourself!'"

　　 "That guy has the closest relationship with Lord Earl. Only Lord Earl can listen to what he said. I have said this to Lord Earl several times in the past six months."

"Master Earl didn't listen to my advice. Instead, he cared more about the **** of Scar. Why, the beast of Scar doesn't care about the future of the arena and the gladiators. He just wants to earn intermediary fees by buying monsters and monsters... ..."

　　 Probably because I haven't found anyone to talk about these annoying things, my bald head opened the chatterbox and I couldn't stop. The more I talked, the more excited I was. When I came back, I ran off the track and started to curse the scar.

　　 Harlott listened to the bald head's narration and became more convinced that Scar was the earl's view of the dead ghost.

　　 ‘One-arm’ may really want to take care of the elderly, but with his loyalty that he is willing to block the sword for his master, he will never be able to collapse from the perspective of the battlefield. The business arranged by the old marquis must not be screwed up?

　　Since the'one-armed' chose to stay out of the matter, it means that all this is still under the control of the Earl of Salic.

The bald boss became anxious, and the public perception began to change. Gladiator’s damage had reached a certain level. Earl Salic should be finished soon, and the scar will be dealt with after the next'monster crusade'. 'Man-Beast Fight' will also be abolished.

Harlott thinks of these things, but it’s not easy to talk to Bald. Bald is sincerely loyal to the Earl of Salic. The Earl of Salic also values ​​the scar. He points out that these can’t change anything, it will only affect the relationship between Bald and Lord Earl. Relationship affects the future of the bald head.

　　 Harlot can only consoled his words: "Don't worry, Lord Earl is a wise man. Scar can only deceive him for a while, and he will eventually understand and listen to your suggestions!"

　　 Strong people often need a little comfort from others to refresh themselves, even if the comfort is perfunctory, because they will follow your words to comfort themselves.

　　 The bald head nodded after hearing Harlott's words, and his eyes became firm again.

　　 After finishing speaking with a bald head, he sent Harlott back to his cell. Before leaving, he told Harlott: "What I said to you today will be forgotten when you go back to sleep. Don't fail to tell others."

　　 "Also, as long as I'm still in this arena, I won't let Scar succeed! Believe me!"

　　 The bald head also added inwardly: I will also believe in Earl Saric, he is different from other nobles, he does not care about my slave status, promote me, reuse me, I believe him!

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　　 The next day Harlott also got up early and went to the training ground. "Slaying Dragon Swordsmanship" is a precious move created by the bald head. He is not good at training in front of everyone during the day.

　　 Chopping stakes and body training are generally effective and have no experience points. Comparing with other gladiators is the best way to improve your strength.

　　 Harlott naturally kept looking for various gladiators to single out. This was a pain for a group of gladiators, even if they knew that they couldn't beat Harlott, they could only fight by force.

　　 After all, it is too embarrassing to admit defeat without a fight. Even if you get hurt, you can't make people look down. This is the opinion of most gladiators.

　　After Harlott possesses [Light Strike] and 106 two-handed weapon proficiency, his attack speed has greatly improved. Most gladiators are difficult to dodge and can only resist.

　　 And the few gladiators with extraordinary agility are too weak to cause harm to Harlott with a wooden sword alone.

　　 Before noon, Harlott had challenged almost all the gladiators.

　　 Only Huck, an elderly person who didn’t do anything, rejected Harlot’s challenge and replied:

　　 "Don't compete with us. Our strength is not strong. We have been promoted to elite gladiators long ago. When the elite gladiators are injured, you can talk to them!"

　　 Harlott was a little regretful after listening, the opportunity to gain experience should be gone.

　　 After all, his strength has completely surpassed these high-level gladiators. If you fight with them, you will deliberately bully people, and you will easily lose your relationship.

　　 Anyway, the level has also risen to 4, after which the level of experience began to increase, and a few hundred experience is not so important.

　　 Harlott practiced the basic skills again in the afternoon and went back to the cell to read.

　　 After secretly training with the bald head yesterday, he no longer cares about the problems exposed by the book.

　　 Bald head personally took Harlott to the training ground yesterday evening. Many guards saw it. There was a bald hood on it. How dare these guards trouble Harlott.

　　 The content of "Sword Fighting" becomes more profound as it goes to the back. A lot of the content is useless by looking at it, and you must practice to master it.

　　 The sky is getting dark and the gladiators can no longer go to the training ground, and the reading progress is stuck at 85% and cannot rise.

　　 Harlott had no choice but to wait for his bald head to take him to training.

　　 Today, the bald head continues to guide Harlott to practice "Dragon Swordsmanship" like yesterday.

　　 Harlott understood the key points of several moves in "Sword Fighting" in the practice, and his reading progress increased to 86%.

　　 Training was as tiring as always, and Harlott was exhausted after two hours.

　　 "Huh, huh, no more, come here today!" Harlott lay tired on the ground after two hours of training.

　　 "You have a good grasp, and it won't be long before you can use it in actual combat!"

　　 The bald head praised Harlott. The pleasure of seeing others grow step by step is one of his few pleasures. His own strength has not improved for many years.

　　 "I heard you overturned all the gladiators in the arena?"

　　 Bald head asked Harlott who was lying on the ground.

　　 Harlot thought that he was bald to find him to settle the account, and quickly sat up and explained: "I just have some itchy hands. I just asked them to learn from them, and didn't make a heavy hand!"

　　 The bald head laughed loudly.

　　 "But it looks like your injury is completely healed. Let's arrange a gladiatorial match for you tomorrow!"

　　 Hearing that there will be a gladiatorial match tomorrow, Harlott didn't feel scared, anyway, he couldn't avoid it, so just face it bravely.

　　 And he is very confident in his own strength, and his bald head will not deliberately cheat him.

　　 said to Harlott with a bald head solemnly: "Tomorrow's battle has special requirements. You can't save the opponent's life, you must kill the opponent!"

　　 This request is a bit strange. After listening to the bald-headed explanation, Harlott realized that the opponent in the battle tomorrow is a rapist.

　　 That guy has ruined several unmarried girls in a village, but this guy still has a lot of money in the family, so he bought the prison and sent the people to the arena.

　　 His family is going to buy people from the arena again, so coming and going is equivalent to the rapist's exemption.

　　 Although it sounds unfair, it is legal, and the entire northern province is the territory of the Marquis of Haraus.

　　 The Lord Marquis has the right to formulate and modify laws (cannot conflict with the "Law of the Kingdom"), and the members of the law enforcement team are also under the old Marquis.

　　 As the old marquis's industry, this arena is naturally not within the jurisdiction of the law.

　　 After the prisoner is transferred from the prison to the arena, he will not be a criminal but a slave. As long as someone is willing to pay a big price to buy it, no one cares if he has committed a crime before.

　　 "Understood, tomorrow's battle is not a duel but a punishment!" The bald head was serious, and he told Harlott seriously.

　　 Harlott looked at his stern bald head, and felt a little strange in his heart, this thing is tricky!

　　 Although the bald head is an upright person, he is not a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. How can he offend people for unknown villagers.

　　 80% of the people who can buy the prison are not ordinary wealthy businessmen, they are probably from aristocratic background.

　　 Besides, if the family wanted to buy the rapist, the arena can make a lot of money with the big mouth of the lion.

　　 In this way, hello, hello, hello, everyone, it makes no sense to have to kill the rapist, right?

　　 Harlott asked suspiciously: "Boss, is there any inside story about this, tell me!"

　　 The bald head replied without annoyance: "That kind of scum is not a pity, what do you care about so much, it has nothing to do with you!"

　　 Harlot knew that there was a problem as soon as he heard it, and hurriedly asked: "You have to explain clearly when you arrange me to do something. I have a very strict mouth and promise not to talk nonsense!"

　　 Gossip is human nature, and Harlott is naturally inevitable.

　　 The bald head heard Harlott's words and felt a little bit reasonable, and waved Harlott to come close and whispered: "The **** not only ruined the villagers, but also like the daughter of a nobleman...you get the idea!"

　　Understood Understood, Harlot nodded again and again. The noble master probably had his teeth itchy, but he was afraid that this matter would be damaging to his daughter's reputation by others.

　　 So the nobleman did not officially go out to deal with the rapist, but privately found the bald head to kill the **** to prevent his daughter from being exposed.

　　 Harlott understood the cause and effect, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task. Tomorrow's gladiatorial fight will either be his death or my death!"

Although the bald head trusted Harlott’s strength, he still urged again: “The rapist’s strength is not too weak. I originally planned to shoot it myself, but I am worried that it’s too obvious to expose. This will arrange for you. Don't be careless!"

　　 "In addition, you must rot in my stomach about this thing, dare to talk nonsense and be careful not to save your life!"

　　 Harlott repeatedly promised to let him go back to the cell to rest after his bald head.

　　Since we are going to fight tomorrow, we will count all the points of the system to make sure there is nothing wrong.

　　 agility increased to 10 points, running up to lv3, proficiency to 112.

　　 "Dragon Swordsmanship" has requirements for speed and power. His power is qualified but the speed is not enough, so he strengthens his agility.

　　 The next morning, the bald head and a few guards took Harlott away, who was warming up.

　　 Bald head took Harlott to an entrance of the arena, and once again told: "The **** has agile body and flexible swordsmanship. Don't mess with your hands and feet!"

　　 "I see, don't worry, I will deal with him calmly!"

　　 Harlott was a bit speechless, his bald head had come all the way and had told him no less than 20 times.

　　 This is the same feeling as a parent who is worried about his child going to school alone.

　　 At this time, the gladiatorial competition began immediately, and the audience was half full. The host introduced the two sides to set off the atmosphere.

　　 "The two sides who are fighting today are Rodri who is good at using double swords!"

　　 "He has speed and dexterity different from ordinary people. This is also his first gladiatorial fight since he came to the arena!"

　　 Then there was a sparse cheer from the audience. After all, Rodri's first time fighting, he was not famous, and naturally few audience cheered for him.

　　 "And his opponent is our trump card in the arena, Ha, Luo and Te who have the status of elite gladiators!"

　　 The host raised his tone when introducing Harlott, and finally shouted Harlott's name word by word.

　　 The audience shouted loudly for the face. Most of the audience here is not here for the first time. Knowing that the host has introduced such a grand introduction, it must be a master.

　　 The gate in front of Harlott opened, and Harlott understood that it was his turn to go on stage. He took the shabby sword handed by his bald head and walked to the arena.

　　 Harlott looked around. The gladiatorial arena was huge, almost half the size of a 400-meter playground, and the surrounding audience seats could easily accommodate thousands of people.

　　 The host took a horn-like thing in his hand, and stood on a high platform, introducing Harlot who was slowly walking towards the center of the arena.

　　 "Harlott, the undead God of War who survived the full blow of the troll, one of the heroes who defeated the troll, possesses top physique and strength, it is rumored that he can give birth to hungry wolves and fight black bears!"

　　 This time the audience cheered even louder. Although Harlot is not well-known, the heroic scene of the crusade against the trolls a few days ago was deeply influenced by all the audience.

　　 Hearing that Harlott was one of the gladiators who had fought with the troll before, he should cheer for Harlott.

　　 Harlott wondered who spread the rumors, shredding hungry wolves and fighting black bears.

　　 But these are not important, Harlott walked to the center of the arena and looked at his opponent, Rodri.

Rodry is thin, with slender limbs. He is about 1.8 to 1.9 meters tall. He holds a scimitar in each hand. The most striking thing is the face of this guy. He looks very handsome. He can compare with many celebrities in his life by relying on his bare face. .

"It feels like rape, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is more like seduce." This was Harlott's first reaction. He was a little jealous of this little white face. Even if he had money in his family, how could he be so handsome? , I must chop you today!

Rodry stared at Harlot with an ugly expression, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he was too nervous to breathe, "Damn it, didn't the family say that he was going to spend a lot of money to buy him? How could the arena arrange such a monster? Let me deal with it?"

　　 Gladiators can only be allowed to be purchased after they have played at least once. This rule is intended to prevent the buyer from being pitted.

　　Although Rodri’s relatives stated that there is no need to "inspect the goods," after all, no one dared to dispense with the rules set by the old marquis.

　　Rodri thought that in order to earn this money, the arena would arrange for him to deal with a cannon fodder. He wanted to send such an "immortal **** of war"!

Harlot is majestic, with a height of two meters and a strong muscle comparable to granite. The psychological pressure on his opponent is extremely terrifying. Seeing Harlott's full of evil eyes, Rodri felt that his legs were a little soft and soft. Shivering.

　　 Rodri took a few deep breaths and forcibly comforted himself: "It doesn't matter, the opponent is so big, speed should be a weakness, I may not have no chance!"

　　 "And maybe he is here to fight the counterfeit match, maybe the arena wants to raise the price temporarily and want more money? I have money in my family, and the arena will definitely not have trouble with money, I will definitely be fine!"

　　 With this comfort, Rodri's heart calmed a lot, his legs straightened, his body no longer trembling, he felt that even if he lost, he would not be in danger of life, at most he would spend a little more money at home.

　　 "Then, who will win this gladiatorial fight, let us wait and see!"

　　 As the host’s voice landed, the battle began!