Two hours before the escape, the prison area on the basement level. &1t;/

Ackerman kicked the unconscious guard who had fainted on the ground with his foot. He threw away the wooden stick in his hand and beckoned to the cage. &1t;/

The veteran barbarian warrior Fried was the first to get out of the prison, looking at the young man with a hippie smile in front of him, and tentatively asked: "Patriarch Boyle sent you?"&1t;/

Ackerman nodded, and pointed his finger at the stairs leading to the underground: "Yes, but you have to speed up, time is running out."&1t;/

Freed and Minnie led hundreds of clansmen behind Ackerman, stepping down the stairs at the end of the prison, to the warehouse on the second floor of the basement, and staring at the scene in surprise. &1t;/

In the small warehouse area, hundreds of gladiators gathered together, organizing their belongings and weapons. &1t;/

Fried asked cautiously: "Are these people?"&1t;/

Ackerman greeted the oncoming Casper, turned his head and said to the veteran: "These people are all members of the Red Branch Gladiator Association. They are willing to follow the boss and escape here together."&1t;/

Fried looked a little embarrassed: "But, so many people..."&1t;/

Before the words fell, the sound of the valve turning came from the passage at the end of the second underground floor. &1t;/

Ackerman lowered his body and motioned for everyone to hide. &1t;/

A creaking cart, from far to near, moved slowly into the room next to the warehouse along the gloomy corridor. &1t;/

Hearing the sound of footsteps in his ears, Ackerman tiptoed to the door of the warehouse, crouched on the door frame and took a peek at the corridor outside the door. After repeatedly confirming that there was no one, he gestured for a few gladiators. Go out together. &1t;/

The veteran warrior Fried gave Shaman Minnie a careful look, and followed Ackerman's footsteps and walked into the room next to the warehouse. &1t;/

Going around a white curtain, and then crossing a filthy water ditch, the stench coming from his nose made Fried frowned. &1t;/

Lighting the pine velvet in his hand with flint, Ackerman walked forward cautiously with the faint light of the fire. &1t;/

Hundreds of corpses covered by white cloth were lying quietly on the cold floor of the room. The blood stains had already dried up, and the smell of corpses was everywhere. &1t;/

Ackerman glanced at the four newly sent corpses, stabbed one of them in the arm with his toe, and said angrily: "Get up! When will you pretend to be?!"&1t;/

What made Fried almost screamed was that the four corpses opened the white cloth and sat up. &1t;/

One of them first pulled out an arrow from his lower abdomen, then took out a **** shriveled skin from there, and finally stood up with a smile, stretched his leg and twisted his arm. &1t;/

Another gladiator took off a piece of fake meat attached to his neck, wiped off the blood with his clothes, and said to Ackerman: "How about it? Are there people here?"&1t;/

"It's almost there. We will only wait for a signal from the boss, and we will officially implement the escape plan!" Ackerman opened the white curtain and turned to the warehouse. &1t;/

Someone asked: "What about the guild leader? His gladiatorial fight was put on the last!"&1t;/

Ackerman said without turning his head: "The boss said, he has a way to get out."&1t;/

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As the time passed, more and more gladiators were sent to the second underground floor as the gladiatorial battles ended. &1t;/

Soon, the huge warehouse was crowded with all kinds of people, including gladiators and Boyle people. &1t;/

People kept running to Ackerman and Casper, asking them when they could come out, and the answer was only three words-wait. &1t;/

Freed, who was fidgeting, walked around the warehouse with his hands behind his back, and when he looked at Shaman Minnie, he always had a hesitant expression. &1t;/

"Do you want to go out and help him?" Minnie asked with a smile looking at the restless tribe. &1t;/

Freed sat heavily on the wooden box and said anxiously: "The patriarch hasn't contacted us until now, will there be any accidents?!"&1t;/

Minnie closed her eyes and said softly: "Trust him."&1t;/

When Fried was waiting to say something, a voice of calling suddenly rang in his head. In the next second, his consciousness was drawn into that solemn and mysterious temple. &1t;/

Todd sat on the high seat of the gods, looked at the few people in the audience, and slowly said: "The plan has changed." &1t;/

Ackerman was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"&1t;/

Todd stretched out his hand and waved in the air, and the real-time image constructed by the holographic projection began to play in mid-air. &1t;/

When everyone marveled at the greatness of divine power, they also saw everything that was born in the arena on the ground. &1t;/

Ms. Deirdre of Pain was taken to the high platform, and King Conchi Urban announced the list of traitors, and the people raised questions. &1t;/

This scene of real life, like magic, appeared before everyone's eyes. &1t;/

Ackerman took a breath and whispered to Casper: "This is supernatural power!"&1t;/

The latter glared at him: "Shut up and watch it quietly!"&1t;/

Todd waved his hand again, and the picture disappeared instantly. He said to the others: "The tunnel on the second underground floor is no longer safe. You must choose another route to escape."&1t;/

After thinking for a while, Ackerman asked: "Then which alternative we mentioned before?"&1t;/

Todd nodded: "Although the plan is risky, it may be the only way at the moment."&1t;/

Fried eagerly asked: "Patriarch, we all ran away, so what do you do?"&1t;/

"I have my way."&1t;/

After saying this, Todd sent the others out of the soul space. &1t;/

Consciousness returned to the warehouse on the second basement level. Ackerman and Casper looked at each other and began arranging an escape plan. &1t;/

Abandoning the tunnel close at hand, the two found dozens of pallets used to transport corpses in the morgue next door. &1t;/

The first thing is to use the artificial plasma and weapon remains on hand to disguise some of the gladiators as dead bodies, and let them lie on the bottom layer of the cart, then spread a layer of hay on it, and then put some decay in the morgue. The bad corpses were placed on top of these people as a cover. Finally, a mat made of cattail was laid on each pallet. &1t;/

The second thing is to go to the warehouse and find a pile of clothes worn by slaves. Boyle's people put on them one after another, disguising these men, women and children as corpse-carrying slaves. &1t;/

As for the remaining gladiators, they put on the clothes of the arena guards and pretended to take care of and supervise the work of the slaves. &1t;/

As for Ackerman himself, he found a work clothes for the arena and transformed himself into a corpse collector in the red circle. &1t;/

Ackerman commanded a cart full of corpses, from the waste **** of the second underground floor, all the way to the transportation channel behind the arena. &1t;/

Before taking a few steps, a group of soldiers suddenly stopped the convoy. &1t;/

Officer Ulster, looking at the mighty corpse removal team in front of him, frowned and shouted at the leader Ackerman: "What's the matter? How come there are so many corpses today?!"&1t;/

Ackerman, who put on a fake beard, cursed in his heart, why is there still an army guard in such a place? But there was a flattering smile on his face, he bent down and walked up to the commander of the army respectfully: "My lord, don't you know that the king personally made a promise of freedom today, so all those gladiators are Crazy! The number of people killed in the battle is many times as many as in the past! In addition to the corpses that were not transported out in time in the past, the morgue can no longer be put in!"&1t;/

The officer glanced at Ackerman, snorted, and walked to a pallet truck, clutching his nose and lifting a corner of the mat with a scabbard. The highly decomposed corpses and the squirming maggots inside made him back up. Two steps, he shouted with disgust: "Pull these corpses away! Get out!"&1t;/

Ackerman laughed with him: "Okay, my lord, we will go now!"&1t;/

Just as Ackerman wanted to say something to others, the army officer suddenly walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder with a scabbard: "Wait a minute! You stop me!"&1t;/

Casper stood beside the former, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his palm quietly stretched out to the bottom of the cart. &1t;/

Ackerman shook his head slightly to his companion, turned around and said with a smile on his face: "My lord, what do you have to say?"&1t;/

Officer Ulster patted his cheek with the scabbard: "You bastard! Did you forget the rules?!"&1t;/

Ackerman was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly he took out a small bag of coins from his arms and dedicated his hands to the officer. &1t;/

Overturning the weight of the purse, the officer said cursingly: "Don't look at me as a newcomer, you think I don't understand the market, collecting the body is a fat man! The golden teeth in the mouth, the ancestral pendant, the woman's head, that They are all very tight stuff!"&1t;/

Ackerman was busy apologizing again and again, then took out a small bag of coins from his arms, stuffed them into the arms of the officer, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "My lord, the bag just now is the rule. This bag is a tribute to you. ."&1t;/

The officer accepted the purse with a smile, patted Ackerman's back with his hand, and said in a compelling voice: "Your respect, I accept it."&1t;/

In the next part of the journey, the team passed through the barriers without any risk, and finally came to the countryside outside the city. &1t;/

The gladiators climbed out of the corpse truck and joined Boyle's people~lightnovelpub.net~ looking at the long-lost blue sky and green space, enjoying the happiness and joy that freedom brings. &1t;/

Some people knelt on their knees, praising the name of the ancient gods, and kissing the soil under their feet; others turned their faces up to the sky, twisting their limbs like a madman. &1t;/

"It's all up!" The corner of Ackerman's eyes still has tears of joy, but he still remembers the task that Todd has just given him in the soul space: "We must pretend to be a slave hunter and get on the road as soon as possible. !"&1t;/

Someone asked him: "Are we heading south next?"&1t;/

Ackerman and Casper looked at each other, laughed, and gave everyone an unexpected answer: "No, we are heading west, and the destination is the largest seaport city in the Kingdom of Ulster-Gubu City! "...&1t;/

　　

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