Rebirth in Another World: Slave of Nima

Chapter 2 Noble Blood

Although Wang Liang was angry, he decided to play a trick on this self-righteous Duke.

"Respected Duke Pavol, thank you for your gift. My name is Wozhinimalgobi."

Although Wang Liang still doesn't understand why he can understand and speak the language of this world without learning it.

However, Wang Liang used transliteration to introduce himself in a clear and proper manner.

Not for any other reason, I just want to disgust you with this "lying bus"!

"Strange name."

Prince Pavol repeated it several times and then said, "After you die, I will carve your name on my great arena."

Wang Liang smiled slightly.

"No, you will never forget this name."

After Wang Liang finished speaking, he directly signaled the "lying bus" to put on his helmet.

Because Wang Liang had already thought of a way to escape.

Duke Pavol didn't understand why this little slave was so eager to die.

However, he still satisfied Wang Liang.

"Pawo Bus" put on a helmet, took a small step with his left leg, and got into a stance with the sword in both hands.

After "Pawo Bus" put on the helmet, Wang Liang contemptuously threw the rotten wooden sword in his hand, which was almost rotten and disguised as an iron sword, in front of "Pawo Bus".

While lying on the bus, he lowered his head to look at the wooden sword.

Wang Liang immediately bent down and ran to the left side of the "Pawo Bus".

In the "lying down on the bus" posture, the left side is the blind spot.

By the time the "Pawo Bus" raised his head, Wang Liang had already disappeared from his sight.

"Ok?"

Prince Pavol looked up and down, left and right, front and back, but he did not see the little slave.

At this time, the audience on the stage shouted at the top of their lungs: Behind, behind.

Duke Pavol, who was covered in iron and had an iron mask on his face, not only had limited vision, but his movements were also not as fast as those of the nearly naked Wang Liang.

So much so that even though Wang Liang was right behind him, only one meter away, Duke Pavlo just couldn't see him.

And what about Wang Liang?

He was in no hurry to take action. He just played hide-and-seek with Duke Pavol, who was wearing heavy armor, under the scorching sun.

It’s not that Wang Liang didn’t want to take action, but he found that this new body was too weak.

And he didn't have any weapons in his hands.

There is no guarantee of success if you take action.

Instead of avoiding the strong points, it is better to play to the strong points and avoid the weak points. Let this "lying bus" get some sun in the hot sun, replenish calcium, and have a sauna.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Wang Liang just sweated a little.

However, wearing a set of iron "bus", it is really going to be grounded now...

Half an hour, which was longer than any previous performance of this "martial" duke.

The fine iron armor on his body is no longer protective gear, but a burden, a big oven.

Wang Liang touched the armor on the back of this "bus sitter".

"Hiss...it's so hot."

Wang Liang estimated that the surface temperature of the armor was almost over 70 degrees, and it was Celsius, not Fahrenheit.

I guess the one inside... is almost cooked!

Sure enough, less than a minute had passed since Wang Liang had retracted his hand.

Prince Pavol took off his helmet.

As the helmet was taken off, Wang Liang could even hear the hissing sound of sweat dripping onto the iron plate.

After arriving in the new world, Wang Liang felt that it was necessary to go up and get to know this "acquaintance".

Prince Pavol had just shaken off the sweat from his head when he felt a chill on his neck.

When he looked down again, he saw a sharp dagger pointed at his neck.

"Your Excellency the Duke, you lose."

Wang Liang smiled playfully, his tone full of teasing and sarcasm.

This dagger is a spare one that "Pawo Bus" sticks in his boots!

While speaking, Wang Liang did not forget to disarm the duke.

"What a fine sword! Your Excellency the Duke! You have given it to me, have you not?"

"Hmph! A slave is a slave. How despicable! You have simply defiled this arena." Duke Pavol said with anger in his eyes.

"Each each other!"

As Wang Liang spoke, he pushed the dagger forward again.

The sharp blade instantly pierced the skin of the "Pawo Bus".

Wang Liang admitted that his victory was not glorious.

But speaking of despicableness, isn't it fair and upright for the "Pawo Bus" to fight against a slave who was fully armed and had only a broken wooden sword and had been hungry for a day?

ridiculous!

Oh! If you win, you are civilized, but if I win, you are despicable?

The audience present sighed.

A big upset. An absolute big upset.

Duke Pavol, who had won 999 games in a row, was defeated by a despicable slave.

Seeing this, the soldiers in the arena reacted immediately.

They filed in from various passages and soon surrounded Wang Liang and the "Pawo Bus" in the center of the arena.

The Duke must not lose, so this slave must be sentenced to death and this game will not count.

The soldiers held shields and spears, blocking all of Wang Liang's escape routes.

Upon seeing this, Wang Liang said nothing and used his dagger to cut Duke Pavel's two tendons with two swipes.

The blood of noble aristocrats dripped onto the dirty soil of the arena, mixing with the dark red color of the ground, the blood of countless slaves.

"My Lord Duke, it seems that your blood is not that noble after all!"

Wang Liang said with a grin.

"Ah ah ah..."

The Principality of Pavol screamed like a pig being slaughtered, which made Wang Liang's eardrums hurt.

The physical pain was one thing, but Wang Liang’s inadvertent words were even more unbearable.

"Your Excellency the Duke, you'd better shut up, otherwise, the great Principality of Pavol may have to change its duke."

Threat, naked threat.

But Wang Liang's threat was very effective.

This "bus slacker" is different from Wang Liang, the "little slave".

Wang Liang now has nothing but his life, so he is naturally not afraid of dying together with Duke Pavol.

But Duke Pavol was rich and powerful, with plenty of money to enjoy life.

Wang Liang dared to perish together with his enemy, but Duke Pavol... he didn't have the courage.

Wang Liang noticed this point, which is also a common problem among rich people since ancient times.

I have never been afraid of wearing shoes when I am barefoot. I have never heard of anyone who would "hit a stubborn stone with a precious jade".

What's more, Wang Liang is not an ordinary stubborn stone, he is the king of toilet stones, smelly and hard.

Duke Pavol shut up immediately, and only his trembling body told Wang Liang that he was in pain and very excited.

Wang Liang ignored this "lying bus" and shouted to the soldiers surrounding him: "Hey! You better find someone who can talk to you. Your Lord Duke can't hold out for too long!"

The arrogant demeanor and exaggerated expression made all the soldiers want to kill this hateful slave with a spear.

But the Duke was in his hands, and the soldiers dared not.

Wang Liang is not a patient person.

Seeing that the soldier was still standing there, Wang Liang frowned slightly.

Then, a white light flashed before the Duke's eyes, and an ear fell down gracefully.

"Your Excellency the Duke, it seems that your authority has been questioned."

Wang Liang's voice was very annoying. But he just liked this feeling of not being able to get rid of me.

The intense pain made it difficult for Prince Pavel to breathe.

"Get out of the way!"

Faced with the threat to his life, Prince Pavol finally made a choice.

The saying "lie down on the bus" is still very effective.

The soldiers began to retreat slowly.