The body of the director of the arena hangs high in the center of the arena. This is a punishment for his advocacy and a sign of the king's power.

　　 Todd’s residence was moved from the small and dark cell to the comfortable and bright terrace. Standing in the room, looking around, you can see the whole arena of the arena. Most importantly, he obtained the privilege of free movement within the arena.

　　 A week after the end of the second fight, Todd spent hundreds of hours in the soul space rushing to learn the northern dialect, which has already achieved initial results. As long as it is not complicated rhetoric and obscure slang, he can already have a smooth conversation.

　　 Eating food from a good restaurant in the city, watching the gladiators practicing fighting in the field, Todd wiped the oil stains on his hands, turned over and jumped off the terrace, stepped on the stone steps to the underground prison where the criminals were held.

　　 Along the way, whether it is a strong warrior or a warrior who has experienced many battles, seeing Todd's figure, they stopped what they were doing, bowed their heads, stood by the side, and respectfully stepped aside.

　　 Taking a steady pace, pretending to be a deep Todd, walked forward without squinting.

　　 At this moment, I don’t know who took the lead and shouted: "Boyle, the champion of the red!"

　　 Later, there were loud shouts throughout the arena.

　　 "Boyle, red champion!"

　　 In the praise and admiration of people, Todd did not stop in his footsteps, and walked down the steps into the prison area on the basement level.

　　 Following the familiar direction and walking through the maze-like corridor, Todd finally stopped in front of a huge cell.

　　 Hundreds of members of the tribe were held in the cell, including men and women, old and young.

　　 Todd's appearance made the people in the prison cheer. Some call him the patriarch, some call him the leader, and others call him the master directly.

　　 Looking at these strange faces in front of him, Todd could only respond with a smile. After searching, he finally saw two familiar faces.

　　 One is Fried, the old warrior of Froststone tribe, and the other is Minnie, the old shaman of Froststone tribe.

　　 Watching the two elders slowly walk to the other side of the prison door, Todd said to the jailer hiding beside him in northern dialect, "Open the prison door."

Facing the legendary gladiatorial champion, although the jailer was trembling with fright, he still mustered up the courage to refuse this request: "My lord, it's not that I am embarrassed, but that this is not in compliance with the regulations. If it really opens the prison door. Not only will I not survive, but the people inside will be executed."

　　 "Patriarch, he was right." The veteran soldier Fried said to Todd through the fence: "If he opens the prison door, all of us will be executed for escape."

Hearing someone help explain, the jailer was more courageous, and said: "Master Boyle, your tribesmen, there is no half deduction for three meals a day, and there are people who help them bring clean spring water every day. Those who were sick provided medicinal herbs for free."

Fried shrugged and said in a half-serious, half-tittery tone: "This is a fact. Since the end of last week's gladiatorial fight, these people's attitude is like a revolutionary saint, with an astonishing attitude. Change."

　　Looking at the jailer who was speechless, Todd gave up his plan to blame, and turned his attention to the prisoners in the prison: "There are a lot fewer people here."

"Hey, the slave hunting team has captured thousands of our tribesmen. Those who died on the road, their whereabouts are unknown, and those who died of illness during this period of time, now there are only so few people left..." Fried fisted As he walked to the prison door, he said bitterly.

　　 Todd looked sour and suddenly said, "That woman named Aisha..."

　　 After half talking, Todd paused for a moment on purpose.

　　 Fried took up his words and continued: "I heard that she was caught by the slave slave team and sent to the palace. Now I don’t know what happened."

　　 After getting the information he wanted, Todd breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

Shaman Minnie, who was standing next to Fried, suddenly stretched out her hand, passed through the gap between the fences, touched Todd's forehead, and said softly, "Child, listen to me. This world is like a bottomless abyss. In general despair, darkness erodes everything, and grief is like a shadow...and you, have a golden heart. Deep in your body, there is light and warmth comparable to the sun. Please, change the world and save those lost souls. ."

　　 Todd felt a gentle force in the palm of the opponent, and stared at the old woman in front of him in a daze.

　　 For some reason, Todd had a feeling that Minnie had already seen his disguise and learned his identity.

　　 Then, why doesn't she expose herself? What is the meaning of these words?

　　 With a heart full of thoughts, leaving the prison, Todd walked on the road, and inadvertently caught two familiar figures from the corner of his eyes.

　　 Those two plain people who deliberately "released water" in the second battle.

　　Looking at the hopeful eyes of the two, Todd made a secret gesture, beckoning them to follow him.

　　 found an empty corner, Todd sat on a clean stone, looked at the two respectful people in front of him and asked, "What is your name?"

　　 The muscular, sturdy man said, "Casper."

　　 The thin and tall young man followed and said, "Dear champion of the red, you can call me Ackerman."

　　 Hearing the name Ackerman, Todd glanced at the young man and asked, "You are from the parish in the south."

　　 Casper nodded.

　　 Ackerman is obviously talking: "He is from the Holy Acropolis, and used to be a knight of the Knights of the Holy Guard; I come from a village called "Thousand Wood Village" on the Moon Creek Plain. I used to be the village chief there."

　　 Todd looked stunned, he finally remembered where he had seen this young man.

　　 More than three years ago, in order to treat the "Lead Poisoning Incident" two craftsmen, Todd who acted as a magic stick, went to Thousand Wood Village and performed an "Exorcism Ceremony".

　　 The young village chief who has only one side, his name is Ackerman.

　　 A rare smile appeared on Todd's face, which surprised both Casper and Ackerman.

　　 "How did you two get here?"

　　For this question~lightnovelpub.net~Casper only said two words: "War."

　　 Ackerman is like opening the lid of a chatterbox, talking endlessly. First talked about the war in the Silver Ring Kingdom, then talked about the departure of the civilians in the parish, then described the battle history of the "Watch Canyon Grand Retreat", and finally talked about the barbarian army driving the prisoners into the north.

　　 Ackerman said this mouth for half an hour without panting or even stopping.

　　 In the middle of this, the big Casper secretly pulled the corner of La Akerman's clothes and motioned him to make a long story short, but the latter was completely unconscious, and he just finished the sentence in a dance.

　　The strange thing is that Todd didn't get bored after listening to this young man for so long.

　　 When Ackerman talked about his experience, it was not a flat statement or a boring preaching.

　　 He can grasp every key point of the incident, tell every climax of the story, and capture the heart of every listener with his tuned tones and frequent baggage.

　　 Todd shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart that such a person, if placed in a previous life, would not be a master storyteller, but also a cross talk actor. This mouth is really too talkative. In contrast, Casper was much more silent, and would never say more if he could say a word less.

　　 I really don’t know how these two people with very different personalities came together...

　　

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