Infinite Sims

Chapter 134 Little Slave

Early the next morning.

Vivian led people to the back of Rose Arena, the entrance and exit of one of the slave living quarters.

"Miss Vivian, starting today, this area and all the slaves in it are handed over to you."

Ur, who had already been waiting at the door, handed over a stack of documents.

Xiluweiya bared her teeth and claws, and stared at Ur viciously: "What are you giving to our lady, this is our lady's property, you can only say that you are paying it back!"

She doesn't know her expression, not only is it not scary at all, but it makes people feel cute.

"Miss Vivian, your maid is really cute."

Ur smiled, apologized, and left with the guards who had just exited from the slave area.

Sylvia tightly clenched her small fists, her cheeks puffed up like goldfish: "Damn it, what is cute, he's humiliating me!"

"All right."

Vivian rubbed her hair, and immediately calmed down her who was as irritable as a leopard cat.

Sylvia raised her head, looked at the lady with a faint smile on her face, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, can we really take back the arena with a slave living area and hundreds of slaves in it?"

"of course can!"

Vivienne smiled confidently, and at the same time secretly said in her heart——If you can't, you can.

Sylvia nodded, and asked again: "That big villain has transferred all the people who are not slaves, isn't it very troublesome to deal with?"

Vivienne removed her hand from her head and rode on the big black horse beside her: "I chose this slave living area myself."

"Is there anything different here?"

The petite Sylvia rode on a pony horse and looked at her lady suspiciously.

"Here is one of my father's former servants."

Vivienne divided the guards into a group to guard the door, and led the others into the area surrounded by high walls.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

"Miss, your tea."

Outside the shop full of various miscellaneous goods, the old man wearing a monocle put the black tea on the tray on the table just set up, and said respectfully to Vivienne who was sitting on the chair next to him.

"Thank you, Fu."

Vivian picked up the black tea and took a sip.

There was a seductive beauty in the graceful movements, but neither the old man named Ah Fu nor the surrounding guards lowered their heads slightly and did not look at it.

"You are too kind."

Ah Fu, who heard her thank you, was a little at a loss: "As the servant of the master, I should have continued to serve the lady, but I didn't expect..."

Vivian interrupted him with a smile, and said, "I know your loyalty, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you."

"Miss."

Afton is honored.

Vivienne asked, "You should know why I came here, right?"

"I've heard of some, miss, wait for me."

With his old body on his back, Ah Fu moved like a young man. He quickly stepped into the store and found a thick notebook hidden in the corner from behind the counter.

Immediately, he handed it over to Vivienne.

Vivian took the notes.

When you open it, you will see a name written on the first page, as well as detailed information associated with the name, including but not limited to gender, age, personality, spirit calling, etc.

A Fu explained next to him: "This is the data of all the slaves in this area, and I will update it every three to six months."

"You did very well."

Vivienne nodded in approval, then quickly flipped through the notebook, and said: "Eric said that he would gradually hand over the authority of the arena to me, but based on what I know about him, he will definitely think I didn't do it in the future." Due to the results, the handover time will be postponed indefinitely until there is a favorable situation for him.”

Afu was a little puzzled. "Miss, what do you mean?"

"The most important role of slaves in the arena is to generate income for the arena, and the main method of generating income..."

Having said that, Vivian stopped.

Ah Fu did not hesitate, and added: "Become a gladiator and participate in the gladiator fight?"

"Yes, over the years, have you found any gladiators worth cultivating?"

Vivienne knew this question, and it was a bit difficult.

After all, the slave areas that Eric chose for her were the ones with the weakest overall strength. If there were any gladiators worth training, they would have been transferred to other areas long ago.

She didn't dare to expect any miracles.

As long as there is something worth cultivating, he will train that slave as much as possible, and work hard to make him have a good record in gladiatorial combat.

At that time, Eric can't find a reason to delay, so he can only release part of the authority again.

"If you mean slaves registered as gladiators, miss, then no."

Ah Fu said, shaking his head.

Sylvia, who had been listening by the side, couldn't help but said, "Why not, can't you find any of them?"

"You mean, among the slaves who are not registered as gladiators, there are goals worth cultivating?"

Vivian heard the meaning behind Ah Fu's words.

"Yes."

Ah Fu tipped his monocle and nodded: "It's on page 431 of this notebook."

The page number of the notebook was flipped in an instant, and finally stopped at page 431.

Xiluweiya, who was on the side, moved closer to her lady, looked at the words recorded on this page, and subconsciously said: "Shi Yong, male, 12 years old..."

Vivienne felt that this name seemed familiar.

But when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember it. I just thought it was my own illusion, and looked directly at the spirit summoning message below.

[Awakening method: fully awakened]

[Spirit Summoning: One]
[Appearance: Humanoid]

[Spirit Summoning Classification: Life Department]
[Special ability: None]
[Combat ability: five]
[Comprehensive assessment: Although this summoning spirit has a human appearance, its body is thin and weak, and it has no other special abilities. Its physical fitness is only equivalent to that of a normal adult male, and it is also the most useless type among life-type spirit summoning]
see these.

Xiluweiya couldn't help but glared at Ah Fu, opened her mouth to show her little canine teeth, and said "gritting her teeth", "Spirit summoning of the life department has a combat power of five. What kind of goal is this worth cultivating?"

Vivian also raised her head, silently watching Ah Fu.

She didn't think that her father's most loyal servant would play tricks on her unless he wanted to die.

"I wrote this on purpose, his real information is here."

Ah Fu raised his hand and pointed to his head.

Although I have never disclosed this notebook, no one can guarantee that it will not be discovered by others. For some hidden information, it is naturally safest to store it in my mind.

"Miss Vivian."

Ah Fu didn't continue to play riddles, and said directly: "I have been in this area for more than ten years. This little slave named Shi Yong is the most compatible and promising slave I have ever seen for calling spirits and people."

There was a hint of interest in Vivienne's eyes, and she motioned for him to continue.

Sylvia still stared at him "fiercely".

She still remembered the scene just now, if he didn't speak half of what he said, she wouldn't have made a fool of herself.

Ah Fu said again: "His spirit summoning is a combat-type twin spirit summoning."

"Twins?"

Vivian's red lips parted slightly.

Everyone has a summoning spirit in their body, most of them have one, and a few have two, three, or even more.

However, the energy of a spirit summoner is limited. Even if there are many spirit summoners in the body, if two or more spirit summoners appear at the same time, it will be a great burden on the body, and most spirit summoners cannot maintain it. .

However, it is different for the twin spirit summoners who are two in one.

Because it is equivalent to a summoning spirit, it can be said that if you use it to participate in a gladiatorial fight, half of the game is already won before it starts.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is true among spirit summoners with similar strength.

Moreover, as long as the fighting ability of this rare summoning spirit is not too weak, it can attract more customers to the arena.

"Yes, twins."

Alfred nodded.

It was precisely when he discovered this that he discussed with that little slave named Shi Yong and concealed his spirit-calling information.

On the contrary, I will also provide him with some help within my ability.

It turned out that I just didn't want to take advantage of Eric, but I also had the idea that if the young lady took control of the arena one day, I would sacrifice people.

I don't want this little cleverness, but now it finally comes in handy.

"Miss, shall I bring him here?"

Alfred asked.

The corners of Vivienne's mouth curled up slightly, and she shook her head slightly: "No, take me to see him directly."

Ah Fu was about to respond, when his attention was attracted by a figure in the distance, and he said quickly: "Miss, I don't think we need to go, he has already come."

Vivian and Silvia both looked in that direction.

I saw a handsome young man standing at the intersection dozens of steps away.

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Ren, who had just gotten off the carriage, looked suspiciously at the guards surrounding the shop.

Judging from the attire and imposing manner of these people, they are obviously much better than those guards who usually patrol around here, and there are those tall horses beside them who can tell that they are expensive at a glance.

"Could it be that some important person came here? But where did the original guards go?"

Just as Jiang Ren was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the group of guards turned their heads in unison, and all of them looked at him with scrutiny.

He was silent for a moment.

Then he slowly raised his foot and took a step back, two steps, three steps...

Just as he was about to take another two steps and turn to leave, Ah Fu's voice suddenly came from the guards: "Shi Yong, come here, I have something good to see you."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ren knew he couldn't run away.

However, he was also somewhat curious about the good things Ah Fu said.

(End of this chapter)