48 Hours a Day

Chapter 817


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Speaking of Bach Marquez, he was also very angry. Although the Germans were not as uncontrollable as Zhang Heng, they were obviously not someone who is easy to deal with He also had to kill his opponent, and this time he did the same thing, killing Habitus from the same gladiator school.

These two people are all gladiators who can sell tickets in Victor Arena, especially Habitus, and the ability to sell tickets is still above Bach, and now it is so meaninglessly lost.

But Marcus could not open his mouth and scold Bach, because the latter achieved good results in this gladiatorial show, Habitus died, Zhang Heng was free again, and Marcus found that he seemed to rely on Germanic There is no other choice outside of people.

So Marcus stared at Bach for a while, and finally he could only sighed helplessly, “Although his strength is good, but you can’t compare it, you are the champion of this gladiatorial show.”

“If you really want to reproduce the glory of Sisnath, someone may be able to help you.” Zhang Heng hearing this.

“Who?” Marquez was taken aback, but it was not without reason that he could make the Gladiator School the second largest in the city of Rome, and it soon reacted, “Oh, Tellur Philos, your freedom He is equivalent to the most powerful gladiator in this gladiator show. Indeed, the gladiator school behind him is not in the city of Rome, and he cannot maximize his value, but the problem is that he is not easy to win. It is estimated to stare. There are many homes for his gladiator school. If I were his master, I would definitely sell for it. “

“The relationship between Theophilus and his master looks good, not just as Master and slave, you can try to start with him.” Zhang Heng added.

“Well, is it? This is a useful clue.” Marcus touched the chin, and then sighed. “Even so, it still costs a lot of money.” He said with a reluctant look Looking at Zhang Heng, “Forget it, let’s go through the formalities first.”

Even if he did n’t want to, he did n’t dare to challenge the emperor Your Majesty. Unlike other people, he was one of the few who knew that Commodus had secretly ran to Gladiator School to meet Zhang Heng. There was a feeling that something bad was happening in Sri Lankan’s heart. He had foreseen the arrival of the day, but didn’t expect it to be so fast.

However, his arms couldn’t be thighed, so he finally went to the “House of Freedom” on Trajan Square with Zhang Heng and asked the clerk to change Zhang Heng’s identity from a slave to a Roman citizen.

At the moment when he signed his name, there was a round of applause from the Freedom House. Zhang Heng ’s current fame in the city of Rome was already great. Many people at the Freedom House watched his performance. Seeing him finally As he got his free body, he congratulated him.

Only Marquez saw this scene even more sad.

Regardless of Bach or Theophilus, the combination of two people is not as popular as that brought by Zhang Heng. After that, as long as it is operated casually, his gladiator school is the first in Rome.

And now all this is gone.

But at this time Zhang Heng pats his shoulders, “I remember Rome seems to have a rule, right? The released slave still needs to spend some time every year to work for the former owner.”

Marcus hearing this is a little unexpected, this is not a law, at most it is a customary convention, and the master here is not unilaterally enjoying the slave ’s labor, but also to be the protector of the latter. Once the slave in the free body is restored What trouble you encounter in life can be sought from the protector.

If there is no such thing as Kang Maode, it is normal for Zhang Heng to let him be a protector after he is free, but now there is the big thick leg of the Emperor Your Majesty. Where does Zhang Heng need his protection?

And then he really listened to Zhang Heng, “I don’t need you to be a protector, oh, don’t get me wrong, I just don’t want to cause you trouble.”

Marquez was speechless. He looked at Zhang Heng with a sad expression, as if to say, what are you doing about this? Are you happy with me?

But then he heard Zhang Heng continue, “But I can spare time every month to help you play a show, but the opponent should tell me in advance, with my consent.”

“What?” Marquez suspected something was wrong with his ear.

So Zhang Heng had to repeat what he said before.

next moment Marquez was completely engulfed in ecstasy. Although he also had fantasies, Zhang Heng was willing to perform in the Victor Arena after returning to freedom. However, if there is no accident, the Oriental in front of him will follow Kang. Proud is mixed, and even if it is to make money, there is no need to go back to Victor Arena.

So when Marquez heard the news, he subconsciously asked, “Why, why are you willing to come back?” But when he asked the exit, he regretted it.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng not at all means remorse, just smiled and said, “Of course I have conditions.”

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Zhang Heng won the championship at Flavi Amphitheater, and the news spread throughout the city in a short time, so the slave girl was naturally understood, but she was proud of Zhang Heng and realized that the two were separated It’s coming.

Like Marquez, the slave girl didn’t expect Zhang Heng to be free so quickly, even if he only spent more than 2 months in the Victor Arena, he is probably the fastest to get it in history. The free gladiator is gone, but it also means that he is about to move out from here, and the little slave girl, as Marquez ’s property, cannot naturally leave with Zhang Heng.

So when Zhang Heng came back, this might be the last time the two met, so the little slave girl’s excitement because of Zhang Heng’s championship became low again.

But unhappy and useless, after all, she is just a little slave girl no one will notice, ordinary, no difference with other little slave girls.

Thinking of this, she finally heard the familiar footsteps coming from outside, but the little slave girl suddenly did not want to see the silhouette again, but it was too late to run out of the house at this moment, so she could only find one. The place hid itself.

She heard the footsteps and walked into the room. The other party didn’t seem to notice that the little slave girl she had been with had disappeared. She just moved around and packed things.

The little female slave was sighed in her heart, was it really like this, but she began to regret it in her heart again, is it that it makes no sense for her to be arrogant, and to know that this is likely to be the last time the two met, and the result was goodbye Is there any chance?

However, in the next moment she heard the footsteps stopping outside the cabinet where she was hiding.

After that, someone outside knocked on the cabinet door and opened the mouth and said, “Hey, I’m leaving now, won’t you come out and carry my luggage?”

After a while, the door of the cabinet quietly opened a half-leaf, and the little slave protruded her head, her eyes were still red, and she sniffed her nose, “What baggage do you carry?”

“You said, you should get the news, we are moving.”

“We? But I’m not your slave.” The little slave said silly.

“Well, congratulations, you are free now. Marquez decided to give you freedom for your hard work for so many years, but I remember you said that your parents have passed away and there is no place. Move out and live with me, and wait for you to find a job before moving out, but before that, you have to do housework to repay your rent. “Zhang Heng indifferently said.


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