Apocalypse Supermarket System

Chapter 403 For the Continuation of Civilization ([-])
The next six games are all contests between alien races, tauren, orcs, goblins, cyclops, centaur, and even elves, they fight selflessly in the arena, just to please the audience The cheers of the audience, for them, in this human country, they have become slaves, they are attached to the strong, the strength of human beings, they will never forget, the smoke of gunpowder, the unyielding fighting spirit , They already knew that without the Protoss, they would not be the opponents of technologically advanced humans at all, so, of course, they became slaves without any psychological burden.

In the slave market, only those who can fight are valuable, because other slaves, whether they are handsome, docile, hardworking, intelligent, etc., are not as good as those who can fight to bring wealth to the slave owner. Tickets and sponsorship, the arena, slave owners, and sponsors are divided equally between the three parties, and there is a huge legal peripheral gambling table. The wealth created during this period is crazy.

Moreover, celebrity packaging and publicity methods in peacetime are also applicable here, and status status will not prevent the real strong from having enough fans. These fans will desperately sponsor their idols in order to let their idols play more games. The figure they expected appeared in it.

Facts have proved that this arena-centered slave market has formed a unique culture.

Countless previous adventure groups used their wealth to buy weapons, equipment, and even conqueror mechas, went to enemy-occupied areas to hunt grass valleys, and plundered slaves. No matter how powerful centaurs and tauren were, they could not withstand large doses Concentrated anesthetic. It is said that if ordinary people absorb a drop of this anesthetic, they will immediately fall asleep. One needle is enough to make a centaur leader-level foreign race sleep for more than eight hours, enough to transport them back.

The legalization of the slave trade has added an additional link to the entire human industrial chain, and it is the dream of countless people who want to become rich.

Through trading, plundering, and abduction, more than [-] alien slaves arrive in the City of Hope every day. This is not enough to fill the market, because more and more outsiders also come to join in the fun, wanting to buy some slaves and go back to show off.

These days, what is a status symbol, the kind that makes people regard you as tall, handsome and rich when you walk on the street?
It’s not a vehicle, first look at the clothes with restricted status, the military uniforms of the Army of Hope, the nano-sterile suits of officials, and the engineer clothing certified by the City of Hope, etc., but if you have no status but only money As for people, they have a slave of a foreign race by their side, which is a symbol of rich people at this stage.

It is hoped that the Realm will continue to introduce perfect slave protection laws, so that after the hard-working lives are protected, the value of slaves will rise geometrically.

The slaves had no intention of resisting either. After all, Hope Realm was located in the middle of Huaxia. Even if they killed their master, they would not be able to escape from Huaxia. Their tall height and appearance different from human beings gave them nowhere to hide.

Moreover, the Slave Protection Law guarantees their lives. Slave owners not only have to give slaves a minimum salary every month, but also have at least one day off. Registered in the register, the slave management office will check regularly, and if there are slaves who are killed, a fine that no one can ignore will be imposed.

In these clauses, Chu Heng's purpose is not to really protect these alien races, but to maintain human morality at a level, because the emergence of slaves is the emergence of Chu Heng's default hierarchy. In order to prevent human morality from getting out of control, There must be strong laws to maintain this framework.

Only in this way can human beings feel their sense of superiority and at the same time maintain a clear sense of crisis and good conduct.

And these slaves, especially the gladiators, they are slaves everywhere, but here they get the most basic legal protection and a sense of honor that makes them feel excited, and it also makes them feel proud when they are slaves.

Especially they enjoy being followed by fans, cheering on the field, enjoying all the delicious and beautiful things that paper money can buy.

Don't look at slaves, the real popular gladiators, the appearance fee is not low, especially after the victory, even the master has to give a lot of money to win over, because there are slaves in the slave protection law that can be transferred by selling themselves. Slave owners, let the major gladiator companies treat their company's popular gladiators very high.

Having said that, Rodfart saw the proud red-skinned orc in the field, holding his head high. This man used a large Qinglong Yanyue knife with a very gimmick, a long beard, and a green robe. It's very Guan Yu, and the slave master is well trained, and the sword skills are somewhat similar. Although it is as fancy as on TV, but when facing opponents who are not as strong as him, it is really very entertaining, and it makes people fall into it. Inextricable.

But after the initial excitement, Rodfart was a little bit unmotivated. He always felt that it was a little awkward to cheer for the aliens, so he said hello and got up to go to the toilet.

Coming out of the toilet, he stood at the door of the toilet without knowing what to think, when suddenly a man handed over a cigar.

Rodfart looked at this tall and thin young man in surprise. He looked about 24 or [-]. He was very clean and tidy. He was wearing a mountaineering suit and looked very ordinary.

Rodfart really likes to smoke cigars, but this thing is not easy to buy in Wanguo City. An ordinary cigar costs [-] cents, which is very expensive, and the taste is not very authentic. Did not touch.

When he smelled the cigar, he knew it was a good one, so of course he would not let it go, so he took the scissors and started cutting.

"you are?"

"My name is Lu Miao. After watching the game, I came out to catch my breath. Are you from America?"

"My name is Rod Fart, from San Francisco, how do you know I like to smoke cigars."

"You can tell by looking at your fingers. It's not difficult to guess." Lu Miao took a puff of the cigar, and then lit it for Rodfart. The two walked to the guardrail and watched the staff cleaning the corpses and blood in the arena. , Lu Miao said: "It's very violent, but very pleasant, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I just realized why the ancient Roman arena can become a symbol of the times. Although this kind of activity is violent and bloody, and it should not exist in a civilized society, it has to be said that it is enjoyable."

Rodfart took a puff of the cigar, then exhaled the smoke with extreme enjoyment, and said, "It's so pure, there are still such things now?"

"Good things should be given to those who know the goods." Lu Miao took out a delicate metal cigarette case from his arms, handed it to Rodfart, and said, "Don't refuse, aren't Americans very friendly? Make friends, where I There are also French red wines with good vintages, go and try them?"

Rodfart's affection for this man who enjoyed life greatly increased, and he accepted the cigarette case, which contained five cigars.

After walking not far, Lu Miao's work turned out to be a box, Lu Miao said with a smile: "I work day and night every day, and I must enjoy it when I rest, right?"

Rodfart smiled: "Relax after work, in order to work better."

The two walked into the private room chatting freely. There was only a charming and enchanting beauty with a round figure who was eating a piece of cake. When he saw someone following in, he wanted to get up. Lu Miao signaled no, and said with a smile: "This is My wife, Han Ya, this is Rhodes Fate of Wanguocheng College."

"Take out the bottle of red wine I brought, and the German sausage that Fatty Yang brought me, cut a piece and taste it."

Rodfart enjoys this kind of life very much. Outside the noisy auditorium, they hide in the box and enjoy a little peace and comfort in the same atmosphere, which makes him feel the same as when he watched the San Francisco 49ers game before.

"Look, it's coming out."

The two chatted and laughed while sipping red wine. Soon, the seventh match began. It was a centaur against a conqueror!
This kind of game is interesting.

The centaur is obviously a half-baked player, and the Conqueror Mecha is also trained by the Gladiator Company. This kind of people are often outsiders, have some talents, but are extremely short of money, otherwise, humans would easily not step into the arena.

Once you enter the arena, you will be reduced to status, which is equivalent to being a slave.

But I have to say that this kind of competition is very profitable. For this one, this driver in his 30s has already received 100 yuan for his appearance. If he wins, there will be another [-] yuan. With the bonus, if you work hard once, you can make ordinary people have enough food and drink for a year.

Therefore, it is not surprising that some capable people lower their status and play a game or two.

Moreover, this kind of battle between foreign races and conqueror mechs reminded these ordinary people of the feeling of soldiers defending their homeland bravely on the battlefield, which was very popular with some veterans.

But the premise is that the mech wants to win, not this seventh game.

After the Conqueror mecha supported for 10 minutes, it was pierced through the cockpit by a steel gun and nailed to the inside of the cockpit.

Although this centaur was also desperately trying, his master had warned him that if he won the victory without completely destroying the mecha, he would be rewarded ten yuan.

This centaur really did.

It is conceivable that this driver's level is really average.

Similarly, the cheers enjoyed by this centaur are also much less. Generally, in such competitions, humans tend to win the majority.

But fortunately, in the next mecha vs. alien race, humans won several consecutive games, and in the tenth most dazzling game, the second sophomore won even more beautifully.

Finally came the No.11 game, the grand finale.

The previous champion, Huo the Wind Elf, faced off against Zheng Yefeng, a high-level human evolutionary warrior.

(End of this chapter)