I Want To Be a Nobleman

　　Wang Wu is sober, tears have flowed from his eye sockets, not only Harlot's left, but Wang Wu's own.

　　 It seemed to be dreaming, and it seemed to be experiencing a new life. In the vagueness, Wang Wu accepted the memory of the original owner of the body, Harlott, after crossing over.

　　 He also understood the meaning of the shouts that he didn't understand before:

　　 "Don't die, live for me, I promised my father to live, to be happy, to live happily!"

　　 Consciousness returned to his body. Wang Wu wiped away his tears and found himself lying on the floor of a cell. He looked around and there was no one else. It should be a single cell. After trying it, he stood up easily.

　　 The cell is composed of three walls with a dozen iron rods on one side. The iron gate is also composed of four iron rods. If you can extend your limbs, your head should be stuck.

　　 Opposite the cell is other cells of similar appearance. What is surprising is that this cell is not in the basement or inside the building, and you can see the big sun hanging in the sky.

　　 I didn't know that I was in a coma for a few days, and I felt hungry and thirsty, but my body seemed to healed. I moved my body and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

　　 After experiencing Harlott's tragic experience firsthand, Wang Wu felt sad, unwilling, and angry.

The hometown was invaded and destroyed by the orcs, the mother did not have time to escape, the younger brother was killed on the road, the father was eaten by the beasts in front of his eyes, he lost his freedom and became a slave, and lost his life inexplicably. This series of accidents alone is painful. Extremely.

　　 And adding all of these together, the grief to the extreme reveals a funny feeling. Yes, Harlott’s whole life is like a joke, and destiny made a joke on him.

　　 "I will never let your next life look like a joke. I will live on and achieve the happiness you desire! I promise!"

　　 Wang Wu's eyes were firm, and he made up his mind. This was not only for Harlott who called him back from the brink of death, but also for himself.

　　 The guards outside the cell noticed the movement of Wang Wu's getting up and ran to report.

　　 Soon a bald-headed uncle walked into the cell where Wang Wu was, accompanied by several guards.

　　 The bald head is burly, muscular, a bit like the protagonist in the game "God of War".

　　The guard opened the door, and the bald-headed uncle walked to Wang Wu's side and said in surprise:

　　 "I can survive being hit by that kind of monster. I can stand up again after sleeping for less than 3 days. This is the first time I have seen such a strong body."

　　 "I am very interested in you. What is your name and how do you feel?"

　　 In Harlott's memory, this man was the one who bought himself from the slave trader.

　　 "My name is Harlot, I don't have any major problems, I'm just a little hungry, a little thirsty."

　　Wang Wu will use the name Harlott when he prepares. If he can live a good life, he can be regarded as fulfilling Harlott's wish, and Harlott can be regarded as his savior.

　　 The bald-headed uncle heard Wang Wu's reply that his body was no longer serious, and he saw Harlott indeed move his body like a okay person. He was a little unbelievable. He called a doctor like a doctor to confirm Wang Wu's injury.

　　 The doctor-like man touched Harlott's body around, and finally patted Harlott on the back. It should be the spot where he was hit that day, and he confidently gave the bald uncle a positive reply.

　　 "There is no major problem, the bones are all intact, and the muscles are not torn."

　　 The bald-headed uncle was full of surprise when he heard the doctor's reply, but soon turned into a happy expression again.

　　 "Unbelievable, your injuries are really healed. That's a fatal injury!"

　　 "Nothing is better, nothing is better, I'll ask someone to prepare something for you to eat and drink. You can rest at ease. You don't need to participate in gladiatorial fights these days. Just do some training. I'll arrange for you to fight next week."

　　 The bald-headed uncle patted Harlott on the shoulder happily, as if expecting Harlott a little.

　　 Harlott felt a little pain where he was photographed, his bald head was not so strong, but he was kind to himself.

　　 Harlott nodded silently, without answering, now his mind is in a mess, and it is easy to say something that shouldn't be said.

　　 The bald-headed uncle didn't care about Harlott's silence. After confirming that Harlott's body did not have any problems, he took his guard and left with joy.

　　 After Uncle Bald left, Harlott sat on the ground and thought silently. After integrating his memories, he clearly understood the situation after crossing.

　　 This world is a Western magical world view. There are class divisions of nobles, commoners, and slaves, demi-human races such as elves, orcs, and dwarves, and magical creatures such as warcraft, dragons, and ogres.

　　 But the strange thing is that there is no memory of any human supernatural power in the memory of the original owner Harlott, whether it is magic, vindictiveness, or magical skills, there is no impression.

　　 This shows that the extraordinary power of humans in this world is at least not something ordinary civilians can possess.

　　 There is faith in gods. Whether it is humans or demihumans, almost all intelligent creatures believe in sun gods.

　　 The most common thing people say is: "Praise the sun!"

　　 I don't know why Harlott always feels that this sentence is a little weird.

　　 The kingdom I'm in now is called the Lukanir Kingdom. It is a kingdom dominated by humans. Basically, there are no demihumans in the country.

　　 Although he was sold to the arena and became a gladiator, fortunately, which bald head valued himself more.

　　 The treatment is much better than that of ordinary slaves. If you are injured, you can get treatment and have time to recuperate.

　　 But this treatment is based on the arena's optimistic view of his own combat effectiveness, but he bought it for 50 gold coins, and of course he can't be treated the same as those gladiators bought from prison at a low price.

　　 He can understand the weight of 50 gold coins from the memory of the original owner Harlott. The original owner Harlott and his father saved 85 silver coins for a few years, which is less than one gold coin. 50 gold coins are a real high price.

　　 Several attendants brought him food and drink, and passed them in through a hole.

　　 Harlott was eating while thinking about the difficulties he was facing, thinking about the way out for the future.

　　 "The original owner, Harlot, was tricked into becoming a slave by the **** lord. How to get rid of his status as a slave?"

　　 From the memory of the original owner, he learned that no matter how hard the slaves in this world work, how much money they make, or how much work they make, it’s useless.

　　 All proceeds belong to the master, even if the master dies, the slave will be transferred as an inheritance.

　　 If you want to be free, there is basically no other way than to escape, but it is more difficult to escape from the hands of nobles than the difficulty of escape from the arena.

　　 Harlott can't help but feel a headache thinking of here, but this is not the most troublesome problem, now the most terrible is the next gladiatorial match.

　　 "The bald-headed uncle really thought I was a strong man with extraordinary strength. He shouldn't arrange me to deal with weak opponents. Can I win?"

　　 Harlott received the memory of the original owner after wearing the soul, and it is considered to be adapted to this body, but the problem is that the original owner Harlot himself is also a farmer with no abilities.

　　 Although the original owner Harlott has great strength and good physique, his reaction speed is slower than others, and his flexibility is also very poor. When hunting, he is often played by animals.

And he didn’t understand the moves and skills at all. The original owner Harlott only learned some basic moves from the militiamen in the village, and Wang Wu before crossing was even more useless. As an honest student, he didn’t fight after he went to university. pass.

　　 Harlott thought that with his strength, he should have no problem dealing with a few ordinary rogues, but can he really take advantage of those elite gladiators?

　　 Once the fight is lost, the consequences are really unimaginable. After the battle is divided, the winner has the right to choose whether to kill the opponent, execution or mercy, both of which are quite common.

　　The arena must hope that the gladiators will be merciful after the victory has been divided. After all, the gladiators are bought with money, but the spectators watching the game are often unwilling to end peacefully.

　　 "I was a layman who went up and was unilaterally ravaged. The game was completely one-sided. I want to know that the audience is absolutely booing and cursing. It's not enough to vent my anger if I don't kill me!"

　　 Even if you are lucky and meet a compassionate opponent, you may not end well if you are not executed.

　　 Just imagine, if you are the boss of the arena, you spend 50 gold coins but buy a waste back, and even one opponent can't beat it, you can't get frustrated?

　　 Harlott sighed helplessly when he thought of this, suddenly feeling desperate.

　　 But he immediately cheered up again. It was man-made. If you give up, there is really no way. UU reading www.uukanshu.com tried hard to insist that there might be hope.

　　 There will be a battle next week. If you train hard these few days, it will be useful.

　　 "I finally stepped back from the edge of death, and promised the original owner Harlott to live in his place, so I can't just give up like this!"

　　 Harlott swallowed a piece of meat fiercely, dispelling the despair in his heart.

　　 Wait, Harlott suddenly realized what was wrong.

　　 stepping back from the edge of death?

　　 When he completely lost consciousness immediately, it relied on the original Lord Harlott's last cry to wake himself up again.

　　 But by luck, how could he heal his injuries at the same time?

　　 Before he fell into a coma, he clearly remembered that he had been seriously injured, and half of his body was almost broken up. How good was his injury?

　　 Due to crossing, facing death, resurrection from death, and receiving memory too densely, Harlott's brain was in chaos, and he did not immediately react to this abnormal phenomenon. Now he suddenly felt very incredible.

　　 From being seriously injured and dying to completely healed, it can't be solved by sleeping for a few days. There is no such miracle that a priest can cure the injury by chanting a spell in this world.

　　 Then how did I recover?

　　 Harlott, the original owner, had been injured many times before, but he recovered a little faster than the average person. The reason for the healing of the injury was definitely not at this level. Harlott himself did not.

　　 The bald-headed uncle was also very surprised at the speed of recovery from his injury, so this is not the cause of the arena.

　　 In other words, this is a special effect brought by me after crossing over!

　　 Suddenly, Harlott recalled the "ding, system activated" he heard before accepting the memory.

　　 Is it?