totem god system

Chapter 619

In the early morning, the sun shines into the room, Xiaobai wakes up in a daze, rubs his eyes and goes to the window, looking outside, a piece of crisp green, full of vitality.

Xiaobai was in a trance for a while, if it wasn't for the hot and scorching weather, he would have doubted whether he had returned to the Samsara Continent.

This piece of emerald green vitality is the credit of Mosaya for a week. I don’t know where she found the seeds and sprinkled them into the land. These seeds germinate at an astonishing speed, and they can thrive even with only a very small amount of water. , In just one week, the reincarnation manor completely changed its appearance, like a miracle.

This is probably the origin of the name "Oasis Aliens". Given enough time, they can even turn the desert into an oasis.

Needless to say, the importance of the oasis in the desert is more precious than gold.

However, the oasis aliens can easily transform the oasis. No wonder the appearance of the Mosaya will drive the auction house into a frenzy.

At this time, Xiaobai feels that the three 10,000+ he spent is really not a loss. It can make his manor green and not only make him rest more comfortable, but also a symbol of his heritage. After all, the green color of the desert is too much. It is rare, and it takes a lot of money to take care of it, especially in order to maintain these greens, it is necessary to continuously consume gold coins.

Mosaya had already woken up early. She was walking around the manor with a bucket in her hand. She stopped from time to time, picked up a handful of water and sprinkled it on the ground. She had a beautiful smile on her face, and the hot sun When it fell on her face, it became gentler, not so harsh.

Xiaobai stood at the window and watched for a while, then turned and went back to the house, and got dressed.

I went downstairs to eat something, said hello to Dolfa, and asked him to pull out the newly bought beast cart. Today Xiaobai plans to go to the gladiator training ground to check Kuang's training results.

Don't look at the past week, but there should be some results.

The slaves he handed over to Kuang were all bought at a high price. Their physical fitness is quite good, and the speed of progress of the fighters in the early stage is extremely fast. With the superposition of the two, they can produce results in a week. It's a matter of course.

Dolfa drove Xiaobai to the gladiator training ground in a beast cart.

The training ground has been surrounded by walls, and it is impossible to see what it looks like from the outside.

Entering the training ground, it is an empty field, only some very ordinary stone houses around the wall, this is the place where gladiators rest, and in a corner, there is a different place, which is specially instructed by Xiaobai The public bathroom to be built, he didn't want his gladiators to smell bad, so he had to clean it up more or less.

The area of ​​the training ground is not small, and there are only six people in total at this time. It feels like overkill, but Xiaobai doesn't think so. After all, this is just the beginning, and the number of people in the training ground will gradually increase. By then, the training ground will be enough It's not enough to talk about it.

Several slaves were training their fighting skills amidst the yelling, most of those skills were very simple and they were all basic movements.

Just because it is a basic movement, the requirements are higher instead. The foundation, the foundation, is the foundation of all subsequent combat techniques. How can you learn better combat techniques without a good foundation?
Xiaobai didn't step forward to disturb, but stood aside, watching the training with Dolfa.

First they caught and fought each other, and then there was a chaotic battle. It looked chaotic, but through the details, it can be seen that their fighting power is very strong, and they are extremely fierce.

Under Kuang's teaching, these slaves inherited the fine tradition of the Samsara Tribe - don't die, even if it's just training, they always look like they want to kill each other.

Seeing the gladiator's training, Dolfa was in a cold sweat, and he thought about it for a while. When he confronted these guys... Damn, he would die a hundred times.

It wasn't until the gladiators were exhausted that they fell to the ground one by one and couldn't get up, Kuang turned around and came to Xiaobai's side.

"Why did you come here?" Kuang asked, took out a stomach bag, raised his neck, and gulped water.

After drinking enough, he turned his head to look at the longing slaves lying on the ground, smiled disdainfully, pointed to the most vicious slave and threw his stomach bag over.

The slave struggled to stand up, threw himself on the top of the stomach, and drank greedily. The other slaves looked at it enviously, but they didn't dare to grab it. The last time they tried to grab it, they were treated badly by Kuang. They didn't have the guts to try again.

They deeply remembered what Kuang said, "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is living." Indeed, if it falls into Kuang's hands, it may be better to die. .

Looking wildly at the slaves, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned his head to look at Xiaobai again.

"It's been a week, I'm here to see the results." Xiaobai raised his head towards the slaves and asked, "How's it going?"

"It's not good, a bunch of trash." Kuang stretched out his thumb and pointed at the slaves who were limp on the ground, cursing mercilessly.

"It's okay, it can't be considered waste." Dolfa suddenly said aside, his face was a little red, he also saw the ferocity of those guys just now, if such guys are considered waste, he himself what?
"Look at their physical fitness. They have such good physical fitness, but it took a week to complete the basic training. Such a guy is not a waste, so what is it? A guy who is worse than a child." Kuang is not at all Agreeing with Dolfa's statement, he really felt that the children in the reincarnation tribe were better than these guys. Apart from their better physical fitness, these guys were useless in his eyes.

"How long do you think it will take to train?" Xiaobai asked wildly as he watched the slave who had regained his strength but refused to get up on the ground.

"That depends on what you want to do. If you plan to make them real fighters, then it will be impossible in a few years." He sneered wildly.

The fighters in Kuangkou are not simple. They do not refer to the fighters cultivated in the rising land, but the fighters cultivated by the Samsara Tribe from the system training ground. The conditions are quite high. Among the same fighters, to put it bluntly, the Samsara The fighter is the strongest, one picks ten existences.

"The requirements are not that high." Xiaobai shrugged, and continued: "I just hope that they can become the best among gladiators, and I will talk about the rest later."

"You keep talking about gladiators, what exactly is a gladiator?" Kuangcai came to this continent, had never seen a gladiator performance, and was not familiar with gladiators at all, so he asked in confusion.

"I'll take you to see the wrestling when I have time, and then you'll know." Xiao Bai smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards the slaves who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

(End of this chapter)