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

Chapter 392 Losing Reason
When Chen Fan returned to the villa, before entering the villa, he heard a hysterical roar coming from inside.

His face changed slightly, and before he could say anything else, Chen Fan quickly walked inside.

The madman, who was being pinned down by three or four people, was struggling frantically to break free.

He still had various heavy chains on his body, but it was still difficult to suppress his ferocity.

The one who exerts the most pressure on the madman is the beast.

As comrades who once fought side by side, Beast's brotherly love for Madman is still very deep.

He was the one who felt the most uncomfortable at this moment. He gritted his teeth and tried to comfort the madman and calm him down.

But there was absolutely nothing that could be done against him.

In the corner next to it, it's not that the people didn't come up to help, but they still wanted to watch the other slave gladiators who had just been bought back.

As for the slave gladiators, not only did they not have any intention of coming to help at this time, but they were still smiling and pointing.

It seemed that it was very interesting for them to see the madman being dealt with like this.

Chen Fan's face darkened and he recited the secret words he got from the auction.

"In the name of your master, Anatolia Chen Fan, I order you to calm down!"

These secret words can inspire the prohibitions planted in slaves in advance.

This is a kind of restriction originating from the soul!

After anyone signs a slave contract with the arena, this restriction becomes a deep pain in the soul.

As Chen Fan chanted, the madman felt that his soul was constantly trembling, as if someone was whipping his soul with a barbed whip.

But the pain at the beginning not only did not make the madman stop, but instead stimulated him to continue going crazy.

Chen Fan recited the prohibitions for other slaves.

"You guys, why don't you go up and stop him!"

These slave gladiators were not as tough as madmen. After Chen Fan recited a few sentences, he hurried forward.

Seeing their rude actions and even wanting to attack the madman, Chen Fan frowned and snorted coldly.

"Don't hurt him!"

Hearing Chen Fan's words, nineteen sturdy slave gladiators of various races stopped their attacks in a hurry.

He reached out and grabbed the chains, and began to use all his strength to hold the madman back.

With so many people helping, the madman couldn't move.

At the same time, after Chen Fan chanted continuously for a long time, the madman went crazy at first, then howled in pain, and finally fell to the ground and could only lie down and groan.

Seeing that even such a strong man was helpless under such restrictions, all the slave gladiators next to him also showed fear.

That restriction comes from the soul. No matter how powerful a man is, he can't bear this kind of torture.

However, it can also be seen that the prohibition still has some flaws.

It is not impossible for a powerful slave like a madman to kill his master despite being tortured by his soul.

To buy a powerful slave, you must also have the ability to control the slave.

Although Chen Fan stopped reciting the madman's prohibition, he did not stop punishing the other slave gladiators.

"This is the result of gloating over misfortune!"

A dozen strong men all fell to the ground, begging frantically for mercy.

Chen Fan, however, had a cold face and read for more than ten seconds before stopping.

These slave gladiators are all very rebellious and may not always be obedient.

If you are too kind, you will be kicked in the face. Chen Fan, who had a dark face and was angry, was the most feared person in this villa.

Even his confidants did not dare to come up to advise him at this time.

"Where is Musia?"

"The Archbishop is in the room, preparing for the ceremony."

Yade walked out from the side and saw blood on the corner of his mouth, and knew that he had probably been punched by the madman a few times.

"Okay, Beast, you and Jones and the others will move the madman up and accept the ceremony."

"You guys, be careful about the madman and don't let him hurt Archbishop Mucia."

The beast nodded, and started to get busy with a few people, and carried the semi-conscious madman upstairs.

Looking at the slave gladiators lying on the ground and smelling the strange smell on their bodies, Chen Fan decided to make arrangements.

"Go and boil hot water. I need every slave here to be disinfected to make sure they won't cause any skin diseases."

"Lilia, please take Sullivan and the others to do a physical examination on these slaves."

After the torture just now, these slave gladiators are now extremely well-behaved.

He stood up obediently and followed the instructions to prepare for serious rinse.

Although they had already washed it once during the auction, they were not the same Chen Fan as before, and they could still wash it slowly.

They were all thrown into hot water by people from the arena and scalded, and then they were done with it.

If you stay in those dark underground areas for a long time, you will really have all kinds of fleas on your body.

These things will not only affect combat effectiveness, but will also infect each other.

Of course, the most important thing is that Chen Fan now needs to establish his authority in front of them.

Let this group of slaves know that they are the biggest here, and no matter who they are, they must obey their words.

Never think about being arrogant in front of yourself.

There is no other way, Chen Fan himself is also a slave, so he understands best.

The slaves who had just gained semi-freedom and left that hellish place of the Colosseum must have countless thoughts in their minds.

There are even some people who want to escape from here, even if they are planted into a slave contract, they will want to give it a try.

After all, as long as they can successfully escape to a place where Chen Fan can't see them, and as long as they don't get caught by soldiers, they still have a chance to be truly free.

Treating them so roughly is to make everyone stop all the thoughts in their hearts that they shouldn't have.

Seeing the chaos in the field, Chen Fan arranged for Faulkner to call the people and start cleaning up, and then prepare enough food.

The quality of the food doesn’t have to be too good, just enough.

After the slave gladiators finished taking a bath, let them have a good meal.

Chen Fan knew very well that the biggest wish of anyone in the Colosseum was freedom, and the second biggest wish was to be full.

As long as these two wishes are fulfilled, these guys can truly obey.

A big stick in one hand and red dates in the other.

Only with enough benefits and awe-inspiring majesty can these slaves truly obey their own words.

Chen Fanke has already mastered this method, so he doesn't need anyone else to teach him.

After instructing the veterans in the villa to monitor the entire villa tonight, Chen Fan hurriedly went to find Mucia.

(End of this chapter)