Chapter 101: Full-fledged
“The battle is over.”
Angron’s head appeared above the projection device on the throne in the cockpit.
Qin Xia nodded: "It's over."
Angron also nodded, looking down, frowning slightly: "By the way, I imagined that this battle in Desia would be fought. It was very intense, with infantry attacking the city and infiltration and assassination... The result..."
As a result, when everyone arrived here, they found that Desia City was in a state of ruin.
The resistance was not fierce at all, the Guards were quickly defeated by the infantry, and the High Knights were quickly defeated by the Gladiators.
But Qin Xia is not surprised: "Since we attacked the territory of the Murray family, the difficulty of the battle has dropped off a cliff. We have grown like a snowball and gained strength. Since the end of the battle just now, we can After arming more gladiators with high knight equipment, I have to doubt whether the next battle can be fought."
"This is a good thing," Angron said with a smile. When the battle would not affect many civilians and slaves to be rescued, he suddenly remembered what kind of environment he was in.
How prosperous Desia City is, Qin Xia and Angron have never had the opportunity to observe carefully.
The moment they got a glimpse of Nuceria's largest city was during the uprising in the Arena.
Qin Xia looked at the burning Desia in the office.
Then, everyone flew far away on the anti-gravity aircraft and looked at Desia.
At that time, everyone only glimpsed a corner of Desia - a despairingly huge city wall gradually collapsed in the beam of light shot by the high knight.
Then the mad king Tarke died, detonating the engineering bomb that Brown had found for him.
The city has now become scattered ruins around a huge crater, and people inside even doubt whether this is the rumored city of desire for the world - Desia.
"The city that the world longs for..." Qin Xia recalled what he had read about Desia in the books stored on the data board, "Now this ghost place is in tatters, and in the future it will be useless at best. Turn it into a tourist attraction or something."
"I originally wanted to transform this place." Angron looked very disappointed. "I wanted to use this city and the people in it to prove that we are not a group of saboteurs. If we can build, we will bring better order, but Knight Gao destroyed this place before us."
"We can indeed build." Qin Xia's eyes looked around under his spiritual vision." As for whether there is a way to rebuild a Desia city, there is, but it is not that simple."
Angron looked at Qin Xia's holographic face in the tank.
Qin Xia looked at Angron's face.
Sister Olina remained silent, standing in the corner of the cockpit.
When there was silence, Angron's holographic face suddenly changed from sadness to a smile of joy.
Brown squeezed into the communication channel.
"Can I interrupt you for a moment." Brown released the control of the holographic device and changed Angron's holographic face from a toothy smile back to its original appearance. "You have to go to the arena. Because there was still a gladiatorial fight going on there, and because of the arrival of the rebels, the controllers there began to kill the gladiators.”
Brown's words made Qin Xia's tiger body tremble, and spiritual energy emerged from the Divine Lord Knight again, and he ran towards the arena.
“Are you kidding or telling the truth?”
“The arena is still there? And now?”
Angron jumped up from the tank and broke away The team rushed towards the arena.
The gladiators witnessed all this and immediately followed.
"I was also surprised." Brown, who was far away in the fortress territory, kept flashing codes in his eyes, "I was curious about the situation in the arena, so I hacked into the equipment here to check it out, and found that the arena was still fighting there, but it had just been stopped. , the slave owners began to kill the gladiators. "
...
Desia City Gladiator Field.
The Eye of the Maggot floats above the combat area.
The person who controls the Maggot Eyes stands on the red sand battlefield, with a row of Guards soldiers behind him.
The gladiators who had just been fighting were bound by the electric locks released by the maggot eyes and could not move.
More Guardsmen were scattered in the auditorium, controlling everyone in the venue.
The security omnics have disappeared, because since the last wave of gladiators in the Desian Arena escaped with the help of omnics, it is difficult for anyone to believe that those omnics will stand as firmly as before. On the slave owner's side.
"You are not allowed to leave, I said you are not allowed to leave." The host stood on the red sand, but spoke with maggot eyes.
His throat is connected to a device used to transmit words to the maggot eyes, and his tongue is replaced by cables extending from the device.
“When you little nobles sought refuge in the arena after the Desia city was destroyed, I didn’t refuse, right?”
“When you are the untouchables in the audience, you still follow your master. The slaves who came with me came to seek shelter, and I didn’t refuse, right?”
The host looked around at the dense crowd of people in the audience.
"I just asked you to watch the gladiatorial fight. You watched it and saw today, and then because of the arrival of the city devourers, you are going to run away?"
"I admit it."
"The city-devourers are terrifying, but what is the difference between them and the pariah knights thousands of years ago? Could it be that when they come, gladiatorial combat will be abolished and slaves will no longer have to be A slave?”
The host looked very crazy.
No one in the audience could listen to what he said, but they had to listen.
Except for a few lunatics who were unwilling to leave the arena even after the destruction of Desia City, most of these spectators were coerced into being spectators in this arena.
During this period, the host became the master of the arena. He continued to select gladiators, maintain the fights, and continue to explain the fights every day.
It’s like nothing has changed.
The host added, "You think the high knights outside are scary, the city devourers are scary, or they are very good to some of you untouchables and slaves... But I am also very scary to you. Okay, I’m scary to you too.”
After saying that, the host raised his hand and pointed his long index finger at a slave in the audience.
He just took the lead in making trouble and wanted to kill his master.
The slave's face turned pale, he covered his throat and suffocated to death.
The host pointed to another slave.
The slave covered his throat and suffocated to death.
Next...
Until the tenth.
The host slowly put down his hand and said with a smile: "You seem to have forgotten that I am also a high knight."
"You are dead!" The gladiator next to him roared at the host, "The City Devourer is coming. , you will be killed! Kill them all! Even if we die, you will be buried with us! Remember..."
The gladiator died of suffocation.
The host pointed his finger at the gladiator's body, moved it slowly, and then pointed at the next gladiator.
“Don’t you want to continue performing and watching? Well, then go to hell, you are useless.”
The host kills another person.
Sometimes he raised his finger and pointed at someone in the audience who had just shouted and made trouble, and sometimes he pointed at a gladiator.
He was killing and counting at the same time, shocking everyone who was afraid of unknown forces.
“Twenty-nine.”
“Thirty.”
"Thirty-one."
"Thirty..."
When the thirty-second person was about to be killed, Angron crashed through the gate leading to the combat area from the arena. , continued to charge like a truck and hit the host to pieces.
(End of this chapter)