Zheng!

Just when Starbuck's half-handed sword was about to cut off Bill's head, he was stopped abruptly.

There was only one person in the arena who could stop Starbuck's half-handed sword——Bloody Storm Dixon.

Give him a way out. Di Kelong said in a blunt tone.

Okay! Starbuck agreed very readily. There was absolutely no need to quarrel with Dixon over such a small matter, not to mention that it is far better to cooperate with a person who knows how to be grateful than to cooperate with a cold-blooded monster. More reassuring.

Starbuck promised to let Bill go, but he didn't hit the guards around him, just like a farmer who cuts wheat, he harvested them in an instant.

Only Bill was left standing alone among the corpses in a pool of blood, his face was ashen, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, his eyes were empty and he muttered to himself: You can't do this...you can't do this...

Seeing that Di Kelong stopped the killing Stabuck for himself, Bill seemed to grab the last straw, Please, don't do this, don't be stupid with this lunatic, for the sake of so many years, Don't do it, it's a dead end, and you're making enemies of the Alliance.

It's too late! It's too late! When you guys make a decision, all of this is already doomed, but I have been refusing to face it! I have to think about my brothers! The only things I can do for you are these Now, run for your life. The farther you can run, the better, Man Yu's army is about to change! Take care of yourself!

Di Kelong revealed a deep sorrow, not only for himself, but also for those slave gladiators.

How could he be ignorant of such a big matter?

In fact, he had already noticed the turmoil in the slave gladiator, but his first reaction was not to tell Bill, but to use his relationship to mediate, hoping to calm down from the inside.

But I didn't expect the slave owners to go too far, and they were divided into radical and conservative factions, using the lives of their slave gladiators as bargaining chips and bets, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Coupled with the fact that a caring person like Starbuck is running around in it, it's no wonder that nothing happens!

Before that, Starbuck had sent messages to Di Kelong through many people, but Di Kelong rejected them mercilessly.

Although Di Kelong was born as a slave, he never resigned himself to depravity. When he was a slave, he was full of desire for words. After he was free, he studied eagerly. The most classics he read were historical ones. Due to his background, the history of slavery is naturally the focus of his attention.

Looking at the history of the Arshan continent, whether it is the age of the elves, the age of the ancient Andes Empire, or the current era of the Byron Alliance.

Dixon has yet to find a single instance in which slaves revolted victoriously through violence.

The slave uprising in the plains of Asia Minor half a century ago is a good example.

Although this uprising indirectly led to the promulgation of the Anti-Slavery Call of the Holy See of Saint Ether and the Emancipation of Slaves of the Lancelot royal family.

But the result of the slave rebel army was extremely tragic. It was brutally suppressed by the royal family of Lancelot and the Holy See of Saint Ether. All the generals of the rebel army suffered the most brutal torture and died.

No matter how righteous their reasons are, they cannot change the final result, because they have violated the interests of those with vested interests.

Once they are called rebels, even in territories where slavery has been abolished, they will not be welcomed or even suppressed, because no lord likes a territory that has the will to resist.

Di Kelong was not afraid of death. His many years of wrestling career had already wiped away his fear of death, but he was afraid that his own death was meaningless.

If it were the slave gladiators led by the Manyu army, they would still live in hopeless darkness like the serfs on the plains of Asia Minor fifty years ago.

Even if he knew that he would suffer a tragic fate, he would not hesitate to lead his brothers to rise up, because only the necessary bloodshed can wake up the world, and he doesn't mind that it is his own blood shed.

However, there is no need for the slave gladiators of the Man Yu army to take this path, because there are already precedents in the Asia Minor Plain. Because they still insist on slavery, the Man Yu army leader has been under pressure from all sides.

In a short period of time, the Man Yu army leader can still maintain the current situation.

For a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to withstand it. Many insightful people have been running around to urge Man Yu's military leader to reform.

If it lasts for decades or as short as ten years, Man Yu's military leadership will inevitably undergo tremendous changes.

The sudden rise of the Andes people in the Andes Mountains made this time even shorter.

The main source of slaves for the Man Yu Army has been cut off, and the situation cannot be improved within three to five years. The entire slave industry will inevitably shrink. Without the support of the slave industry, the slave gladiator industry will inevitably collapse. It doesn't matter if you don't want to change.

You only need to endure it for a while, and you can survive until the dark and the flowers are bright. Why do you have to bleed and conflict?

Unfortunately, this kind of analysis by Dixon is not acceptable among slave gladiators, including many people who are close to him.

They even admire Starbuck's violent doctrine, thinking that they are free, and if they want to control their own destiny, they must seize it with their own hands.

The moment Starbuck threw his spear, it was irreparable, Lord Borg or not.

The furious ruling class is bound to carry out a bloody cleansing of the slave gladiators in the entire Manyu army.

Uprising has become their only choice. Even if the future is dark, Di Kelong will help them find a way out.

Chaos is a plague that spreads with astonishing speed.

When the slave gladiators rushed out of the gladiator gate continuously, the chaos reached its peak.

The entire arena turned into a huge can of sardines, which can barely fit in at ordinary times, but when the sardines inside start to move around, it becomes extremely narrow.

Especially when everyone is rushing towards the exit, the people in front can't hold it anymore, and the people behind are still rushing to this side continuously, and a stampede is inevitable.

In fact, there were not many slave gladiators who rioted, and there were no more than a few hundred people at full blows, while the audience in the entire arena was as many as 50,000 to 60,000.

As high as a hundred times the ratio, even if the gladiators are led by two champion knights, they can be trampled to the ground with one foot.

Of course, this is just an idealized situation. The current situation is that a group of docile sheep meets a group of ferocious hungry wolves. No matter how many sheep there are, the first thing they think of is not to resist, but to escape.

The Duke's guard, who played a pivotal role in this, was also extremely polarized. Most of them put Duke Borg's life and death as the most important thing, and escorted the severely injured Duke to retreat to seek medical treatment. Among them was the champion who had just failed in his guard. The knight-level Duke Guard General is headed.

It is none other than the people who need them to focus on defense. It is those panic-stricken citizens. Under the threat of life and death, they don't care whether the Duke of Borg is their supreme ruler or not. , there is an exclusive channel belonging to the lord, no matter how the guards warn, it will not work, even if they forcefully cut down a group of people who rushed to the front.

It's not that the people who rushed to the front were not afraid of death, but that they couldn't help themselves and were pushed forward by those behind them who couldn't figure out the situation.

Facing the turbulent wave of people, even the champion knight has nothing to do. No matter how skilled he is, he can kill three with one sword, but there are thirty, three hundred, or even three thousand people rushing here behind him, and he can't kill him , Regardless of whether it would cause secondary damage to Duke Borg, he directly picked up Duke Borg and ran away.

There is also a part of the Duke's guards who want to stop the rampage of the slave gladiators, but they are weak alone and have not formed a certain scale. There are no champion knights in front of them. In front of the two champion knights who joined forces, they just deliver food.

Starbuck and Dick Long are by no means a combination of one plus one equals two, but a golden combination of one plus one equals three or even five, one attack and one defense, unstoppable.

When the raging fire started, the chaos in the arena reached an extreme.

It was not only the Solo Arena that fell into chaos, but the other arenas, the slave gladiator training camp, and the Solo Arena also fell into chaos one after another when thick smoke rose, and then spread to the entire Solo City.

This is not a temporary riot, but has been planned for a long time.

It is not for nothing that Solo City is known as the Holy Land of Gladiators and the City of Slaves. It is said that at its peak, one-third of the people were engaged in industries related to these two professions. Although this figure is a bit exaggerated, it also fully demonstrates that these two industries How developed is it here.

The thirteenth gladiatorial contest in Solo City attracted the entire Solo City, and even the entire Arshan Continent, slave owners with a little bit of ability. There were not ten thousand or eight thousand gladiators in the city. After getting up, it is definitely a terrifying force.

If it is a large-scale army battle, they may not necessarily be opponents of well-trained regular troops, but fighting alone, each of them is the best. The first thing they do when they break out of the shackles is to release the depression in their hearts. The deep malice that the world has poured on them.

Once a person completely releases the evil in his heart, he is no longer a person, but a wild beast, who does such cruel things as burning, killing, and looting without any psychological burden.

The city guards in Solo City were not completely rotten. When the riots first broke out, they spontaneously maintained order on the streets. They fought fiercely with the first few waves of slave gladiators and defeated hundreds of slave gladiators. .

But there were too many riots, and the city guard with only 5,000 people was stretched.

When the news that Duke Borg was seriously injured and his life was unknown came, the city guard immediately fell into chaos.

Fortunately, his legion commander was quite responsible, and he gathered the entire city defense army back. When the situation was unclear, he took a retreat.

As long as they can keep their army intact, no matter how chaotic Solo City is, they still have a chance to come back.

At this time, Sean had just followed Angelbena and Alviria through the secret passage.

They walked through the secret passage for a full three kilometers, and when they came out again, they were already outside Faerun Castle.

The secret passage they walked through just now was very complicated. Except for the tens of meters of the arena that were newly excavated, no more than five years old, the other parts were old secret passages used, and some even belonged to the underground pipeline of Solo City. .

One can imagine the taste, a more skinny person like Sean almost fainted, and I don't know how Angelbena, a noble lady who is as weak as a little white flower and usually has a little cleanliness, survived.

Under the leadership of Angel Bena, even though Sean has a pure Andis face, he is still unimpeded in Faerun Castle.

Close the gates! Raise the drawbridge!

After entering Faerun Castle, Alviria took over the defense of the entire castle. Everything was extremely natural, so natural that it was almost weird, and no one jumped out to question it.

Sean was sensitive to the strong smell of blood permeating the castle of Faerun, which was unnatural in itself. Apparently, some accidents that he didn't know had happened in the castle of Faerun before that. Those who have doubts have been cleared away.

Sean followed Angelbena without saying a word, like a bodyguard.

The two of them climbed up to the tallest tower of Faerun Castle silently, one in front of the other, standing on the protruding balcony, and had a panoramic view of the chaotic city of Solo.

During the process, some maids had already wiped Angelina's hands and face, and changed into a clean coat.

As for Sean, he was directly treated as air and ignored at all.

Angel Bella's smile was still pure and sweet as usual, as if nothing had happened, If you have anything to ask, just ask directly. It's not like your style to hide it.

You planned all of this? Sean asked the biggest question in his heart.

Angel Bella shook her head and said, You think highly of me too. I can't play such a big game of chess. At best, I'm just an insider.

Really? Sean looked disbelieving. Judging from the clues that Angel Bena showed in front of him, it was definitely not as simple as an insider, and this was not her style of doing things.

Okay! Okay! At most, I helped them deal with the unclean ending, helped them lead away most of the Duke's eagle dogs, and diverted the Duke's attention. You played a big role in this, a little A small medical clinic has intensified the conflicts within the wrestling industry to such an extent. Angel Berna looked self-effacing.

Is this just an insider? Sean thought to himself, the scope of your insider is too wide.

What is the most important thing about a rebellion?

Confidentiality!

Many rebellions were suppressed before they started because of poor secrecy.

Angel Bella secretly helped them deal with the beginning and end, ensured the secrecy of the rebellion, and made everything go smoothly. What is the difference between this and directly participating in it?

The last piece of the puzzle in Sean's mind was also found.

He always felt that the whole thing was indescribably abrupt and weird. After all, the Duke of Borg had ruled the Manyu army for so many years, and Solo City was his old nest, so it was impossible to control it so badly that even a rebellion was under his nose. It was carried out underneath, without the slightest notice.

Feelings are caused by an inner ghost. It is not difficult for Angel Bena to blind Duke Borg's eyes for a short period of time under the condition of intentional calculation and unintentional calculation.

What's more, due to my own reasons, I caused such a big disturbance in the wrestling industry, which in a disguised form attracted part of Duke Borg's attention. It's no wonder that the champion knight and guard of Duke Borg paid special attention to him, feeling that he had been captured by Duke Borg. eyeing.

This made Sean break out in a cold sweat. If this incident hadn't happened, he would have had his own fruit by the end of the gladiatorial competition.

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