I Want To Be a Nobleman

　　 The gladiatorial battle was over. Two gladiators were killed and three were seriously injured. His bald head was not life-threatening, but he passed out.

　　 The audience cheered and shouted madly for the gladiators such as Harlott, and even the noble masters in the VIP seats also applauded and praised.

　　 "It's amazing, there is no blood power and no magic weapon, only a dozen people have defeated the troll!"

　　 "Is the gladiator using the big sword named Harlott? It's so destructive, Kryon shouldn't be able to match him?"

　　 "Haha, this time is right, such a wonderful show made me a little bit passionate! Hey, arrange a gladiatorial fight for me, and I will fight that Harlott!"

　　 A group of nobles were surprised by Harlott's strength. Kryon had been famous for a long time, and he was also Sarek's capable man. They all knew, but Harlott had just arrived less than a month ago, and it was really the first time he showed his face.

The scar on the side of 　　 crunched his teeth angrily. Not only did he not kill Harlott, but he gained fame and praise from the nobility.

　　 The noble master's attitude towards this slave is more than that towards him, which makes Scar's heart extremely distorted. He said in a very low voice: "You humble slave! I will definitely kill you!"

　　 In addition to the bald head seriously injured and unconscious, this crusade can be said to be perfect. Only two people died. The last time to deal with the troll, more than 20 senior gladiators, all elite gladiators, were dispatched.

　　 Not only a dozen people were killed in the battle, but the rest were also seriously injured. The main reason why the casualties were so light this time was that Harlott and Baldhead's combat power was exceptionally strong, and the weapons were better.

　　 The strength of the bald head is really strong. If it weren't for saving the gladiator, it would be difficult for the troll's attack to completely hit him.

　　 If bald head is given a magic weapon with flame power, so that he does not have to bear the weight of more than 60 kilograms of weapons, and can effectively suppress the regeneration of trolls, then it is not impossible for bald heads to single out trolls.

　　 Harlott is mainly inferior to the bald head in terms of technology and experience. The ability to bless his physical attributes with [Strike] [Running] is actually not weaker than the bald head.

　　 Harlott stood in front of the bald-headed hospital bed thinking blankly. The bald head has always been his master and elder brother, and he has been cared for by the bald head since he woke up.

　　 The bald head led him to train, taught him swordsmanship, and tried his best to help him gain freedom. He is definitely Harlot's greatest benefactor after crossing.

　　 Harlott thought of the Earl of Salic, feeling a little disappointed, the Earl never came to see him after his bald head was injured and fell into a coma!

　　 He didn't stop the bald head in the gladiatorial battle. The bald head was fisted by the troll, and he didn't intervene in the gladiatorial process.

　　 Harlott understands that this earl is only using bald head as a tool. He is a superior earl. It is impossible for him to be really good with bald heads. He is only worthless for bald heads.

After 　　 was in a coma, Scar was responsible for the operation of the arena, and the promise of the last fight that the bald had assured Harlott was not fulfilled.

　　 Scar sent someone to inform Harlott that he would participate in a gladiatorial fight tomorrow to please the noble master.

　　 Harlott can only accept this. His bald head is not awake, he is not qualified to resist the stewardship of the arena. Although the nobles are optimistic about Harlott, they did not rush to buy him.

　　Because he was a slave in the arena, Earl Salic had to make it his turn to throw the olive branch only if he clearly stated that he did not want it.

　　Earl Salick felt that the bald head was awake and it would be better to let the bald head come forward to win Harlott, so even if Harlott has shown extraordinary value, he can only continue to be a gladiator.

　　 Harlott thought for a long time before going to bed at night, tomorrow's game should be an exhibition game, the focus is on his future.

　　 After waking up with a bald head, he would definitely introduce himself to the Earl of Salic, and the Earl of Salic would be happy to have one more gold medalist.

　　 But Harlott himself is not willing, he is not willing to be a dog of the Earl of Salic!

　　 He wants to stand out, he wants to get honor, he wants to create his own glory! To be the subordinate of the Earl of Salic would really be a lifetime subordinate!

　　 But he is just a slave, can he refuse the wooing of the master of the arena, Earl Saric?

　　 Although he was unwilling to be ordinary, he was frightened and frightened during the battle with the monsters. He was only one step away from death. The battle with the trolls made him feel his own weakness and powerlessness. He was not very strong!

　　 Harlott hesitated a little, and was a little tired. He couldn't muster the courage to refuse the earl's wooing. Harlott didn't understand how he should go.

　　The dream is very far away, and there are many difficulties in realizing the dream!

　　 Harlott fell asleep deeply, and he had another dream.

　　 In his dream, he was the captain of a town militia. He took a wife who was not beautiful but very virtuous and gave birth to a boy, a girl and two children.

　　 There is no passionate battle, no passionate adventure. Every day's work is just to rectify some small gangsters and clean up some illegal traders.

　　 After work, I went to a pub and had a few drinks with a bald head, and then went home to accompany his wife and children.

　　 Woke up from the dream, Harlott noticed the smile on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly realized that it seemed that an ordinary and happy life was also good.

　　 8 wives, dragon-slaying warriors, the title of the territory seems not so attractive anymore.

　　After waking up, Harlott went to the ward and looked at the bald head again. He is now almost outside the control of the guards, and these guards also know that Harlott will soon be favored by the nobles just like the bald head.

　　 The bald head condition has improved a lot, and it seems that he is about to wake up, Harlott is completely relieved.

　　 Someone told him to stand by at the entrance of the gladiator, and it was his turn to take the stage immediately.

　　 Harlott took his place leisurely, wondering who his opponent is?

　　 Cannon fodder just pulled? Probably not, that is too perfunctory, the noble master can't watch and fall asleep.

　　 Warcraft? No, I'm a talent now, are you willing to let him die in the arena?

　　 Which hapless official gladiator should be, I am in a good mood, try my best to be merciful and spare your life!

　　 Harlot thought lightly, but unfortunately, reality is always unexpected, and it always drives people to a dead end!

　　 The host’s passionate shouts resounded throughout the audience, and he shouted out of today’s highlight with excitement:

　　 "Today, our God of War Harlott will challenge the monster from the wilderness alone, the ogre!"

　　 Harlott listened to the host’s words, his mind was blank, and he walked to the gladiator arena.

　　 An iron door in the distance opened, and a terrifying monster slightly inferior to a troll came out.

　　 "The ogre, the overlord of the wilderness, has amazing power. A wooden stick that swings with all its strength can crush any enemy into fleshy flesh!"

　　 Harlott stood alone in the center of the arena. He looked up at the sky and then at the roaring ogre. It felt a little unreal. He wanted to deal with this monster alone? Are you kidding me?

　　 In the VIP seats, the noble masters looked at the arena with interest, and Scar smiled sinisterly on the side.

　　 Although there are a few noble lords who fancy Harlott's strength, after all, Harlott is not theirs, and it is not a pity.

Count Saric was a little bit entangled. He had already regarded Harlott as his own property. If Harlot died in the battle, it would be his loss. This Scar had even arranged such a gladiatorial fight without authorization. It seems that he must be killed. !

　　 At this moment, the bald head who had just woke up with a bandage rushed into the VIP seat, leaned down and knelt down on one leg in front of the Earl of Salic, begging:

　　 "My lord, Harlott is too dangerous to deal with ogres alone. I beg my lord to stop this game immediately!"

　　 Sword Scar saw the bald head getting in the way, and immediately cursed: "The gladiatorial fight has already begun. You have to stop that but it is a bad rule! So many nobles are watching, do you want to lose your face in the arena?"

　　 The bald head did not refute, but sincerely looked at the Earl of Salic. The arena is the Earl's final say. As long as the Earl is willing, there is no problem with ending the gladiatorial fight.

　　 Count Salic hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Kryon, you have to believe in Harlot, he can defeat the ogres!"

　　 "If you let me stop the gladiatorial fight now, it will make people think that Harlott is a coward, a coward who dares not face the ogres, and all the glory of defeating warcrafts and trolls before him will be destroyed!"

　　 "At the same time, this will also damage my reputation. In front of so many civilian audiences and noble guests, I violated the regulations and saved people for personal gain. This loss will be hard for me to make up for!"

　　 "Even so, do you still want to stop this fight?"

　　 With his bald head, he lowered his head after hearing the words of Earl Saric, but when he thought that Harlott had agreed to challenge the troll with him without hesitation, he immediately firmed his mind.

The bald head firmly raised his head and pleaded: "My lord, please, Harlott is a man of great potential, and even my brother. It is a pity that he died like this, please save his life. !"

　　 Count Salick was taken aback for a moment. He just seemed to clarify his interests, but in fact it was a clear rejection. He did not expect that the bald head would continue to entangle against his wishes.

　　 Originally, he had hesitated to stop the gladiatorial fight. Harlott was exceptionally strong and it was a pity that he died, but so many nobles were there and wanted to watch the game with great interest, and he couldn't let go of his face and shouted to stop.

Bald came here to beg for mercy and made Count Salic decide not to stop the gladiatorial fight. It is very simple. If he agrees to the bald request~www.readwn.com~ then Harlott will not be grateful to him afterwards, but bald. .

　　The reason why the Earl of Salic admires the bald, Harlott and other civilians is because they are loyal and cheap enough.

　　 There is no need to reward land, nor to give fame and fortune. You only need to grab a handful of gratitude when the opponent is down, and then their value can be completely drained.

　　 The bald-headed request made him lose the opportunity to use Harlott for free. It is estimated that he would have to promise a lot of benefits if he wants to accept Harlott, so that there is no need to lose face to save people.

After calculating his calculations, Earl Sarek sternly reprimanded the bald head: "Kryon! Don't make a mistake about your identity. You insisted on going out to fight the trolls in person. I haven't asked you to settle the account. Are you going to interfere in the operation of the arena? "

　　 "You just woke up and haven't been sober! I don't care about your offense, you'd better go out and wash your face and calm down!"

　　 The bald head wanted to say something, so he was pulled up by one arm and pulled away.

　　 With the strength of a bald head, even if the injury is not healed, it cannot be pulled by the one-armed knight with only one hand.

　　 It was his own grief and disappointment that pulled his bald head away.

　　 "Should we really stop fighting? Although ogres are not as strong as trolls, they cannot be defeated by one person! Is glory more important than life?"

　　 "Am I wrong? Or... I read the Earl of Salic wrong? No, it is impossible. The Earl of Salic is by no means an ordinary nobleman, he is kind, wise, and kind!"

　　 "But, why didn't he take my advice once! Harlott is dying! Why not stop the gladiatorial fight!"

　　 The bald head can only stand at the entrance of the arena and watch the battle go on, unable to give Harlott any help.