I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 20 Find a way to make money

"Pfft!"

Pulling out the long knife in his hand, the enemy in front of him fell to the ground completely.

The blood-stained sharp blade reflected Chen Fan's cold and handsome profile.

The battle ended too quickly, and now he fully understood.

It's not that the enemy is too weak, it's that you have become stronger.

Numerical values ​​are important, but the grasp of life and death is the most important thing.

Otherwise the Colosseum wouldn't be so popular.

All those disgusting nobles want to see are the slaves, in order to survive.

Exciting scenes of bloody fights.

On the audience stage, there are all kinds of beings.

With his back to all of this, Chen Fan walked back to the exit and quietly put the weapon in his hand back to its original position.

As he walked through the preparation area, Katu, who had a fake smile on his face, let out an extremely hypocritical laugh.

"Good boy, you know, I have been optimistic about you from the beginning."

"Keep working hard."

Compared to other slaves, the handsome Chen Fan represents bags of gold coins.

Chen Fan stopped, nodded slightly to Kathu, and paused: "Can I look around?"

"This..." Cato hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

"Don't stay too long and don't interact with other people."

"Don't get too close to those guys inside, they are not easy to mess with."

After giving a serious warning, he made way to the war preparation area.

Katu could probably guess that Chen Fan wanted to observe the other gladiators.

Although the probability is low, it is still possible to encounter it sooner or later.

If it were anyone else, Kathu would never agree to such a request.

But as long as Chen Fan can hold on to the slave auction, he has a high chance of being bought by a noble.

Only when Chen Fan is alive can he sell it at a good price.

Chen Fan walked towards the preparation area and glanced across the small cages.

"Skinny boy, what are you looking at!"

"Be careful I tear you into several pieces!"

"Go away, don't show off here, I'm going to beat you up with a sledgehammer!"

The angry sounds of suppressed dissatisfaction sounded everywhere.

Seeing slaves with the same status as themselves walking around, they were so jealous that their eyes turned red.

Chen Fanli ignored them, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes slowly swept over them.

"Character: Macol"

"Age: 23"

"Strength: 90"

"Agility: 63"

"Physique: 90"

"Character Background: The Last Man of the Buffalo..."

……

Character attributes appeared one by one, and Chen Fan secretly memorized them.

Passing through the smelly front hall and entering the back, it is much brighter.

Sitting in the room was a gladiator with an evil spirit.

With a quick glance, Chen Fan noticed.

On their panels, at least one attribute exceeded [-].

This is a data that is difficult for ordinary people to break through in their lifetimes through exercise alone.

It can only be achieved through a series of bloody killings.

These guys all have at least a winning margin of more than [-] games.

Belongs to the backbone gladiators of the Colosseum.

It is also the opponent Chen Fan is most likely to encounter in the future.

Compared to the group of low-level gladiators who are completely brainless outside, these guys are somewhat better.

"Boy, did you just join?"

"Come to me, I can tell you some tips on fighting."

His words were kind.

But the greedy eyes that swept back and forth over Chen Fan revealed his true thoughts.

Chen Fan still ignored them and just secretly noted their attributes.Maybe it will come in handy someday in the future.

When you reach the end, two relatively spacious and clean independent cells, one on the left and one on the right, come into view.

The Colosseum seemed worried that letting two elite gladiators start a fight would waste irrelevant energy.

There is a thick stone wall in the middle, forming a short corridor.

Not to mention meeting, even the sound could not be heard.

In front of the corridor, there were two armored guards, one on the left and one on the right, guarding them.

There are many exciting battles every day in the Colosseum.

In order to attract the audience, one or two finales should always be prepared.

This is the real elite gladiator!

Looking up, a ripple flashed through the depths of Chen Fan's eyes.

He actually saw an "acquaintance".

"Angry" Yoder!
He was a little over 1.4 meters tall, with thick limbs and slightly lowered head, revealing only his bloodshot eyes.

Even though he was just staying there, he felt as if he had encountered some terrifying beast.

No wonder there are two guards watching even in the cell.

Once this kind of beast is released, its destructive power will be extremely shocking.

Staring directly into dangerous eyes, Chen Fan's eyes showed no emotion.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he looked aside.

"Character: Saya"

"Age: 29"

"Strength: 129"

"Wisdom: 71"

"Agility: 83"

"Physique: 152"

"Charm: 56"

"Character Background: The last member of the Pig Clan, a slave gladiator of the Black Scorpion Club! Extremely strong physique, extremely resilient, good at exchanging injuries for injuries, nickname, Wild Boar!"

Needless to say, it seems that today’s final battle will be between these two elite gladiators.

Chen Fan stood there and was silent for a while.

The next moment, he walked directly forward under the watchful eyes of two guards.

Seeing Chen Fan who didn't know whether to live or die, the guard didn't move, but looked like he was watching a good show.

That was Angry Yoder, a sane madman.

Chen Fan, who didn't know whether to live or die, approached by himself.

He deserved to be torn apart by Yoder.

Passing through the two guards, Chen Fan leaned directly in front of the cage.

"boom!"

A heavy muffled sound echoed in the preparation area.

Even the noisy gladiators outside lowered their heads in fear when they heard the sound.

In front of the cell, Chen Fan and Yoder were extremely close.

From such a distance, even the scent of the other party can be clearly smelled.

Yoder put his hands on the heavy prison board, raised his head, and glared at Chen Fan.

But in the depths of those angry eyes, a trace of suspicion flashed.

I originally thought that I would see fear in the eyes of the young man in front of me.

All he saw were extremely dull eyes, just like the surface of a lake without wind or waves.

"Boy, do you want to court death?"

As if he didn't hear the threat at all, Chen Fan said calmly and quickly:

"Natasha and I are in the same cage."

"We can get information about your opponent from other places."

"Worth ten gold coins."

Hearing Natasha's name, the bloodshot eyes in Joad's eyes faded a lot.

The name of Black Widow has long spread throughout the region.

"Haha, boy, do you want to defraud me of my money?"

"You can wait for victory and then send the money to Natasha's cell."

The confident words made Joad frown even more.

He looked deeply at the Dongfang boy in front of him. Yoder was much more serious this time.

(End of this chapter)