Sword and Magic and Taxi

The mind is the most magical part of life. Its power can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and it can absorb as much as a mustard seed. As long as you are breathing, the power of your soul will never disappear. Even if it is not buried in the farthest corner of the abyss, it will eventually shine.

Duojian wiped the sweat from Zhao Mai's head with the skirt cloth in his hand, and the rough and cold touch slid across his skin, making Zhao Mai look stupider than ever. He waited quietly for her to finish what she was doing, watching as she struggled to put the fabric back on her dress. For some reason, Zhao Mai suddenly blurted out: Dojian, help me, and I will work hard to cure you.

The former Templar didn't make any sign, and kept putting the cloth on hand at the crack in the skirt, letting go, and watching it fall to the ground - she thought that this would change the skirt back to its original shape. Only this time, Zhao Mai helped her pick it up and stuff it into his pocket. Come, follow me, let's go to the gladiator's resting place.

The furnishings of the gladiators' resting place were similar to those of the animal pens, and the smell was the same. Zhao Mai wondered whether the two places were sometimes used interchangeably. Some of the gladiators were already asleep, others were still awake and alert. Several people asked Zhao Mai: What are you doing, idiot, with another idiot?

Oh, I don't know how to use it. Mr. Posey asked me to learn from Licas. Zhao Mai smiled, which also made others laugh.

Go and study hard! If you still don't know how, I can give you extra classes! Hahaha!

Ricas's residence was in the deepest part of the barracks, not because it was the quietest, but because the walls were the thickest. Large rocks are indestructible under the reinforcement of cement. Whether it is walls, floors or ceilings, even the strongest round-shell beetles cannot chew through or dig through. This place has been used to store Taisian's most precious possessions for a long time, and now it is Likas.

There is no light here, no matter it is day or night, you can only rely on the light of oil lamps. As a Murur and half dwarf, Ricas can see things around him clearly even in a pure dark environment, but he cannot distinguish colors without light. Usually he would save lamp oil and exchange some food with the people in the kitchen. But now the lights in his room are on, and Ricas is holding a piece of animal skin, wiping the blade of his right hand.

Hey, Ricas, open the door, I'm here for class. Zhao Mai knocked on the door panel with his knuckles, making a clanging sound.

Go away, I'm not interested. Ricas said without raising his head, Tell Percy not to bother me with anything that has nothing to do with competitive games.

I'm your fighting partner, remember? I raised my hand during the day. Zhao Mai said this to the corridor, and then whispered to Licas: Hey, I'm Mike, open the door quickly .”

Mai... Ricas stood up suddenly, coughed twice, and said in a very uncoordinated voice: Oh, it turns out it's you. I remembered you, and you did raise your hand. Then, He opened the door and put Zhao Mai and Duo Ji'an inside.

Mr. Posey asked you to teach me something and take up some of your time. Zhao Mai gestured to Licas to stay quiet with his finger, and then summoned the phone. He turned on the record button, licked the palms of his hands vigorously, and then pressed and patted his slightly bulging cheeks, recording a slapping sound with a watery sound.

Ricas blinked, and although he didn't speak, his mouth was very clear: What are you doing?

Zhao Mai took Duojian's hand and led her to the door, asking her to hold the door, just blocking the slit for food delivery and surveillance. Although Zhao Mai and Licas are both vigilant, no one can guarantee that they will be able to detect everyone who is peeping. After that, Zhao Mai adjusted the recorded music to BGM and played it in a loop. Ricas covered his face, he now understood what Zhao Mai had done before.

Okay, this can fool them for a while. Zhao Mai pointed to his face: By the way, this is makeup, not disfigurement, so thank you for your concern.

I am very sure now that you are Mike. Only you can speak like this. Ricas shook the long sword in his hand with a smile on his face: Let's see, how about my new weapon? As long as they put the cloth on If Che is released, we can join hands and win the championship and gain freedom.

I have bribed Percy, and Butcher should be released soon. Zhao Mai said to Likas: I listened to your speech in the afternoon, it was really good. But you should remember that I bought it Taisian just snatched you away from me, it does not mean that you are his slave.

What do you mean? Ricas became alert. His expression changed from joy to seriousness, and the long sword that was originally held flat on his chest also dropped.

I mean, I have escaped from the wrong servitude and taken off the collar. As soon as I protested, Tessian was forced to return you and Butcher to me under the pressure of the Council. Butcher will definitely agree with me. With every word, I need you to speak for me so that I can drag Taisian down from the position of Templar and realize my revenge. Zhao Mai took a deep breath and said to Likas: There are a lot of people who want to see Tessian fail, you understand?

What about my temple tower competition?

Go to his temple tower, it's a murder pit. Zhao Mai said: I will take you away from Tire and go to other cities. You make money for me, and I can give you half of the money. Two. You are still my slaves in name, but in fact you are my partners. Didn’t you realize that the relationship between Butcher and me is not that of an ordinary slave and slave owner? You can also join in? I am very open-minded. Money, I can give you women, even my own family, as long as you work hard for me!

I want to be free.

Freedom is just an illusion, Muir. Even if you have freedom, what can you do? Do you have a way to make a living? I know that you have been learning how to fight, how to kill, and how to perform since you were born. If you don't want to If you become a bandit and then get caught and become a slave, you can only go back to your old job and work for a slave owner, maybe a gladiator, or preferably a trainer. What is your goal? Become a free man A trainer, or become a slave to money again? Zhao Mai gently patted Licas on the shoulder. He wanted to know whether this man was determined enough, and whether he was the first person to face a wizard in thousands of years. The king throws the spear to the hero. Work for me, forget about the illusion of freedom and enjoy life, I give you my guarantee.

Ricas was silent, the light of the oil lamp flickering on his face, but he remained motionless. He sat curled up on the edge of the bed, his chin in one hand and his sword in his lap, just like Rodin's statue of the Thinker. The muscles of the thinker's body are solid and graceful, which symbolizes the power of thinking, which comes from the heart and soul. When people start thinking, the universe shakes.

No, I refuse. Likas said: Even if I starve to death on the streets, I will still taste the taste of freedom. I will be the champion, I will let the Witch King set me free, and I will walk out of the arena with my head held high. There is no restraint, even if there is no support anymore, I won’t hesitate.”

Then you are going to go against me?

I'm sorry, there's no compromise on what I want. Even you can't stop me. No one can, I'll break his neck.

Very good, Zhao Mai smiled, sincerely happy: If the Witch King stops you, do you dare to break his neck?