The tall gladiator did not attack the two-headed tiger directly, but took advantage of the fact that the distance between the two sides was still far away, and trotted in around the sidelines.
He always maintained a two-headed tiger facing and always blocked the front with his shield.
In less than a minute, the two-headed tiger pulled the distance close enough and pounced on it, bringing a gust of fishy wind.
The audience, who were a little impatient because of the previous maneuvering, suddenly became excited and slapped the special handrail again, making the bang sound echo endlessly.
Jiang Baimian seemed to be admiring this gladiatorial battle, but in fact he was wandering in the world, thinking about a certain question:
If the "Mind Corridor" level powerhouse who created the virtual world really belongs to the "broken mirror" field, then what is the price he paid?
Afraid of light? Afraid of water? Face blindness? Road idiot? Afraid to look in the mirror? One by one, thoughts flashed through Jiang Baimian's mind.
Subconsciously, she looked around the gladiatorial arena again and saw huge mirrors erected in different areas of the audience.
She soon ruled out a certain price.
In addition to this, she didn't think that the strong man was blind or road idiot, these two "attributes" were not suitable for bodyguards at all.
——The former will mistakenly recognize the object that needs to be protected, while the latter will easily lose the target.
By the time Jiang Baimian's attention was restored to the center of the field, the first collision between the tall gladiator and the two-headed tiger had ended.
He relied on the shield's blocking, the spear's stabbing threat, and his skillful roll to distance himself again.
But between two or three steps, the two-headed tiger chased after it again.
The two bloody mouths opened at the same time, and the huge body pounced on the tall gladiator again.
The gladiator repeated his old trick, pushing his shield forward to block the beast while stabbing out the spear in his hand.
He could already anticipate that the two-headed tiger would dodge and collect in the air, and he would roll to the side under the pressure of the shield.
But this time, the two-headed tiger did not change its posture, its bloodthirsty and tyrannical eyes locked on the target.
In the sound of a poof, the spear pierced its side body, and it completely pounced on the shield.
The majestic force made the gladiators unable to bear it at once.
Seeing that his arm was about to bend backwards, and even the shield and the beast crashed into his chest, he immediately gave up his spear, gave up his shield, and pounced directly on the other side.
This change was beyond his expectations, the ferocity of this cephalic aberration creature was far more violent than that of ordinary beasts.
Without armor and weapons, a human would have no chance of winning when facing a tiger, even if he was proficient in a sliding shovel, he would only deliver to the other party's door.
Moreover, now it is not an ordinary tiger, but a deformed and more ferocious two-headed black tiger.
Some people couldn't bear to witness the gladiators being torn into pieces of flesh by wild beasts, while others looked forward to such a bloody scene with excited expressions.
Aurey's grandson Marcus was the latter.
As soon as the tall gladiator who pounced on the side landed, he bounced up with his hands.
Instead of escaping, he actually made a small arc and rushed back to the area where he was almost thrown to the ground by the two-headed tiger just now.
This actually allowed him to successfully avoid the tail pursuit of the two-headed tiger.
Then, he rolled over and picked up the shield and spear that had fallen to the ground.
This series of actions fully demonstrated the gladiator's experience, skills, determination and physique, and the audience was addicted to watching.
At this time, the steel shield was already a little dented, and the side of the two-headed tiger was dripping with blood.
Next, the two sides repeated the previous process, biting again and again, slapping again and again in exchange for the sound of ping-pong and puncture again and again, tumbling again and again, falling again and again and picking up again and again.
The tall gladiator's forehead gradually soaked with sweat, and his physical strength was rapidly consumed, while the two-headed tiger had more wounds on his body, and blood was constantly flowing.
It didn't take long for the two to compete in endurance.
Just when the tall gladiator was teetering and about to fail, the two-headed tiger finally lost too much blood and could not get back up after a pounce.
The tall gladiator seized the opportunity, took a few steps forward, and stabbed his prey with a spear.
The two-headed tiger struggled for a while and completely lost its movement.
Seeing this scene, the audience slapped the handrail again and shouted the gladiator's name:
"Joey! Joey!"
The gladiator immediately raised his hands and slowly circled the field.
He was both receiving cheers and displaying goods, hoping to be favored by a certain nobleman and become his guard.
If not, Joey would have to fight at least four or five more times of this level before he could regain his freedom.
And with each gladiatorial fight, he felt like he was hovering on the brink of death.
In the voices of "Joey" and "Joey", Shang Jianyao looked at the tall gladiator and sighed:
"It's so pitiful."
Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong are sad.
This time, in the gap between the end of the gladiatorial fight, a certain late nobleman entered the box.
As soon as he arrived, many people immediately stood up to greet him.
Jiang Baimian and others also knew him, because he was a person who would inevitably be mentioned in many intelligences:
Asus. Julias.
Son of Beuris, the archon and commander of the "First City".
Asus is tall, with black hair and blue eyes, handsome appearance, and the lines of his face give people the feeling of being cut with a knife and axe.
In Long Yuehong's eyes, most of this guy has been genetically improved and is a "chosen one", otherwise how could he be so much taller than himself, he is the same as Shang Jianyao, and he looks good.
The most beautiful thing on Asus' face was those eyes, deep and charming, as if they could discharge in the distance.
At this time, he was wearing a black shirt and breeches of the same color, and with one hand in his pocket, he led his personal bodyguards and family guards to his own opening.
When he met every nobleman who came to greet him, he smiled and responded politely, without the slightest arrogance on his surface.
Jiang Baimian noticed that this guy's eyes always stayed on those aristocratic maids and maids, but he would soon move away.
In the next second, she saw Asus looking this way.
She pulled Shang Jianyao for a moment, smiled, and nodded in greeting.
During this process, Jiang Baimian had the feeling that Asus had looked at himself from head to toe, which was not obscene, but still uncomfortable.
Asus, as before, quickly looked away and greeted the other nobles.
The noise in the box calmed down after a few minutes, and a new gladiatorial fight was about to begin.
…………
After leaving the gladiatorial arena, Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian, and Long Yuehong got into their car and got rid of the imaginary follow-up.
In the car, none of the three spoke to avoid being in a "virtual machine".
After completing all the scheduled processes, returning to the rental house, and successfully meeting with Bai Chen and Gnawa, Jiang Baimian roughly described the gains of this operation.
Finally, she looked at Shang Jianyao with a smile and said:
"When that gladiator was killed, I was quite worried that you would rush down to save people."
In the next few gladiatorial fights, two gladiators died.
Shang Jianyao replied with a serious face:
"I thought about it.
"But if such customs and order do not change, similar things will happen again and again.
"Even if I sacrificed myself at that time, I could only save one of the eighteen fists against all the awakened people and security personnel in the gladiatorial arena."
Long Yuehong still felt that what Shang Jianyao said was very reasonable, but when she heard "Eighteen Fists", she silently withdrew this view.
"That's a good idea." Jiang Baimian avoided the details and praised it.
Shang Jianyao immediately nodded:
"That's why we have to fight to save all mankind."
Ping bong bong, Gnava applauded him.
Bai Chen thought for a while, and then said:
"I probably understand what you mean by 'virtual machine', the focus now is, how can we crack this protection and really establish a connection with Marcus and Avia ?"
Jiang Baimian didn't answer, looked at Gnawa and said:
"Lao Ge, do you have any suggestions?"
"There is not enough data on awakened people to analyze feasible solutions." Gnava replied honestly.
Jiang Baimian smiled:
"This is also a difficulty I encountered."
She pondered for a moment, then looked sideways at Shang Jianyao:
"Hey, contact Terrance of the 'Black Shirt Party' to see if they know that there was a religious organization in the city that worshipped the 'broken mirror' in the city, and if so, please provide them with some information."
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao looked excited.
He seemed to be obsessed with the Terence family's drink.
After chatting about business, Jiang Baimian said with a smile:
"That Asus feels very sexy......"
This is not an empty conclusion from a woman's intuition, but an answer that she has personally experienced and experienced.
"Really?" Shang Jianyao touched his chin, "At least it's not good for men, he doesn't think much of me."
Long Yuehong skipped this guy's opinion and echoed the team leader's words:
"Yes, yes, he sees that every woman is very focused, except for the not-so-good-looking ones."
"Yes, he is not polite at all and has no respect for everyone equally." Shang Jianyao didn't know if he was criticizing Asus for not paying attention to the women who were not good-looking, or whether he thought he was creating gender inequality.
Jiang Baimian ignored Shang Jianyao's words and raised his own doubts:
"But the problem is, as the son of the No. 1 person in the 'First City', what beauty can't he get? Why is it still like this?"
This is also a question she had when reading some of the history books of the Old World.
Shang Jianyao replied sincerely:
"Maybe their family's creed is abstinence."
"It may be a habit, or it may be a ......" Gnava quickly analyzed the reason, "The price."
Cost...... Jiang Baimian thoughtfully repeated this word in his heart.
She subconsciously glanced at Bai Chen, wanting to hear what this female companion thought, but found that the team member had not joined the topic from the beginning and remained silent.
Belch...... Jiang Baimian retracted his gaze.
(End of this chapter)