Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

There are too many words in this passage that teenagers don't understand.

"Interests, factions, contradictions".

A puzzled expression appeared on Ye Zi's face.

"That is to say, everyone wants to be an ace gladiator, but in this life-and-death game, there is destined to be only one winner, but there are many, many losers. If the losers unite to deal with the winners, no matter how strong the winners are, they will be able to deal with it." It's been very hard, maybe, need some 'little' help."

The black-haired ratman explained.

This is true.

In Turanze, gladiators are not forced slaves, but represent supreme glory and countless benefits.

As long as you can win consecutive battles, you will become an ace gladiator.

Even disreputable prisoners of war can enjoy the cheers of the crowd.

Even if the blood of tauren, centaur, wild boar, and elephant man does not flow in his body, even if he has wings and carapace, he can still become a nobleman and general of the Bloodhoof clan.

There are also the most delicious totem beast flesh and blood, weapons made of bones with natural totem patterns, and even the most powerful totem.

Everything that the Turan warriors desire can be obtained through victories in the arena.

Therefore, no one rejects it, and is even willing to pay any price to become an ace gladiator.

The competition between the "trump cards" is naturally as fierce as the black-haired rat people said, and it cannot be increased.

Although Ye Zi has never personally experienced the real gladiatorial competition in the city of Noire.

But he knows that the gladiatorial matches here are a hundred times crueler than the games in the village.

The death rate of gladiators was extremely high.

Even a recognized trump card often cannot survive dozens of games.

Not to mention the beginning of the era of glory.

The five major clans and the small and medium clans are busy recruiting warriors and forming an army.

Thousands of soldiers are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. The tradition of the Turan people is to select the bravest generals from among the ace gladiators.

Therefore, the competition in the gladiatorial competition at this time is a hundred times more intense than usual.

Even countless noble children with blood of glory will come to the arena to use undisputed performance to win the opportunity for themselves to lead the army.

"now it's right."

After listening to Ye Zi's introduction, a deep light surged in the eyes of the black-haired rat people.

He said, "In such a competitive and cruel arena, there are always some ace gladiators who have won brilliant victories and stood at the peak that no one can match. It is possible to be killed by a more powerful challenger.

"There are also some challengers who showed their sharpness when they were fledgling. They fought fiercely and posed a great threat to the aces. They joined forces and used despicable and shameless means to plot and persecute them.

"There are also some ace gladiators who have an unknown past and accumulated old and new hatreds that cannot be resolved-not to mention that Turan people are willing to gamble and admit defeat, I don't believe it, as long as they are People, no matter how beautifully they say it, how can it be possible that they don't have the slightest emotion and hatred?

"Okay, even if there is no hatred, what about conflicts of interest? I heard that the most lucrative prize in the gladiatorial contest is a very powerful totem, and the totem is the source of strength for us Turanians—since it is the most powerful totem, naturally It is impossible to have one, only the winner deserves it.

"So, can the loser be convinced and see the winner take everything away without a hitch?

"There is definitely a contradiction here.

"Where there are conflicts, there are opportunities for us.

"I want you to observe carefully and find such a person who has many conflicts with other ace gladiators, and even with the arena itself.

"Whether he was once brilliant but is about to fall; or he is young and full of vigor, but he is always short of reaching the summit, but he is facing a greater crisis; or he has just obtained an extremely powerful totem, but has attracted The covetousness of countless losers; or the irreconcilable hatred with the stronger one that he cannot defeat—in short, I want you to find someone who is about to fall from the clouds to the abyss, or is looking up at the clouds in the abyss, but rely on your own strength , but the ace gladiator who can't climb up, do you understand?"

This paragraph is very long.

But Ye Zi still understood.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

In Banshan Village, those who fell off the cliffs and fell to their deaths were often the ones who reached the most agile mandala trees, climbed to the highest point of the mandala tree, wanted to pick them, and even picked the golden fruit in their hands.

For this kind of people, at the moment when they are about to fall into the abyss, even if it is not a companion's hand but a poisonous snake that "hisses" and bared its teeth, they will not let go of it.

As for looking up at the clouds from the abyss...

Isn't that what you are?

"You're smarter than I thought."

Seeing the suddenly enlightened expression of the boy, the black-haired rat people were slightly surprised and very satisfied.

He continued, "Find the right candidate, and the next thing will be simple—you just need to look for opportunities to dangle in front of him, unintentionally revealing the ability I imparted to you.

"I believe that the ace gladiator in the Bloodskull Arena must be a man of knowledge, and he will see the value of these abilities.

"Whether he threatens you or seduces you, it doesn't matter, just tell him about my existence.

"For the time being, this is all I want you to do. When we meet again on the ground, we will slowly study the next plan."

Ye Zi's thoughts turned.

Understand the intention of the black-haired rat people.

"You want to attract the attention of the ace gladiator and become his servant, assistant, and companion?"

The young man doubted, "But why should I go? Isn't it more convenient for you to do it yourself?"

For some reason, I heard the black-haired rat people confidently strategizing and giving advice.

The boy had a terrible idea for no reason.

Even if the black-haired rat people were covered in cuts and bruises, it seemed that even the last drop of blood had been shed.

However, as long as he wanted to, he could kill all the rat people in this cage.

No, not just this cage.

And it's not just rat people.

The boy shuddered deeply.

"For the time being, I don't really want to attract too many people's attention, at least not until the injury is healed."

The black-haired ratman said calmly, "Darkness is my greatest advantage, it can help me think more calmly, and discover those enemies who are also dormant in the dark, but not as calm as I am.

"Tell me, Ye Zi, have you ever hunted?"

Leaf shook her head.

Ratmen are mostly growers and gatherers.

Hunting is the job of the brave, and the right of the brave.

"When hunting, there will be a lot of people following their prey with open arms. They will chase after their prey with great fanfare and exhaustion, and they will be dizzy. In the dark, calmly observe the overall situation, and lock the prey's vitals."

The black-haired ratman said, "Planters and gatherers are both essential occupations for civilization, but if you want to become stronger and avenge your relatives and homeland, you must become a hunter, a... hunter .”

The eyes of the black-haired rat people made the boy's mouth dry and his heart tremble.

He really wanted to know what the black-haired rat people wanted to hunt with him.

But he vaguely understood that even if the black-haired rat people told him the answer, it was impossible for him to understand it now.

Or rather, dare not understand.

"I, I can't."

Ye Zi swallowed hard, and stammered, "What you said is too complicated and difficult, I can't do it."

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

The black-haired rat man said, "Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, you should at least have confidence in my vision. Why do you think I spend precious energy talking to you so much, and even willing to use the energy that was originally used to treat myself? Invest in you?

"It's not just because you have cultivated the magnetic field of life, and you have the ability to soften and extend your body at will.

"It's also because of your performance when you scrambled for the fried mandala fruit just now—serious observation, calm thinking, sneaking and dormant, creating chaos, fishing in troubled waters, and silently launching the final blow.

"Yezi, you have the potential to become an assassin, this task cannot be difficult for you.

"It's more because you haven't been brainwashed by 'glory' to forget all the hatred?

"Then, why don't you give it a try, join hands with me, and go out from here together, to see what the hell is hidden behind the so-called 'glory'?"

The black-haired ratman spread his palms to the leaves under the sewage.

Through the dark water, the young man seemed to see the gleaming palm prints of the other party, like a faint golden flame.

This ball of golden strange fire possessed a wonderful attraction, which made the young man subconsciously reach out his hand.

His hands were immediately glued to those of the black-haired rat people.

A current flowed from the palm of the black-haired rat man into Ye Zi's arm, followed the blood vessels and nerves, and reached his heart.

Ye Zi suddenly widened his eyes.

I felt the pain of being hacked into pieces and piercing my heart.

He remembered that when there was lightning and thunder in his hometown, a bolt of lightning just struck a datura tree on the top of the mountain, split the towering tree in half from the middle, and burned violently into coke.

The pain at this moment is exactly that!

But he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't move his hands or feet.

It's like being controlled by a mysterious force, every muscle and every tendon.

Even the tremor of the muscles is involuntary.

Several red-eyed rat people noticed the strangeness between the two.

But no interest in meddling.

In the depths of the dungeon, where energy is extremely precious, everyone is recharging their energy, silently waiting for the next round of food distribution to survive.

No one wants to waste power on two mortals.

I do not know how long it has been.

The severe pain receded like a tide.

Leaf gradually regained the ability to shout and move.

However, the inhuman pain has disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it was a refreshment that the teenager had never experienced before.

The leaves felt within themselves, the shiny lines and arrows seemed to be thicker and brighter than before.

The flashy little people dancing in my mind are also more active than before.

Clenching his fists gently underwater, he could feel that his body was filled with unprecedented power.

"This is--"

Ye Zi couldn't believe it, she was both surprised and happy.

"Don't be too happy, the modulation is not over yet."

But the black-haired rat man said, "Now, you must lie down, calm your breath, seem to be asleep, feel the spiritual energy that I just poured into your body, and rely on your own strength to make these spiritual energy rotate.

"Remember, the faster these shiny lines and arrows rotate, the more places they can flow to your brows, fingertips, heart... the more powerful you will become!"

"I, I understand, uncle, thank you, I will definitely exercise hard and complete the task!"

Ye Zi blushed with excitement, and had no doubts about the black-haired rat people. After thinking about it, he asked respectfully, "I almost forgot, what should I call you, uncle?"

"My name is Meng Chao."

The strange rat people with black hair and black eyes, with a faint light flashing in their eyes, said calmly.