I Want To Be a Nobleman

　　 In the meeting room of the arena, bald, scar, fat, and one-armed four people gathered together to discuss something together.

Scar said triumphantly: "Tomorrow Earl Saric will bring a lot of noble lords to watch the game. The arena must arrange the heaviest'monster crusade'! That forest troll has been raised for half a month. It’s time to play!"

　　 with a bald face and an ugly face, protested: "The elite gladiators are not well injured. There are only a dozen high-level gladiators. It is impossible to win that monster! Hold some other competitions instead!"

　　 Scar did not back down this time, and continued to insist on his opinions. Tomorrow, a group of noble lords will come to watch the game. This "monster crusade" is imperative! It's useless to object with a bald head.

　　 The fat man didn't say anything. He didn't care about this. He just silently thought about the betting odds of tomorrow. The noble masters are all rich people. Tomorrow will be a big deal.

　　 After listening to the dispute between the bald head and the scar with one arm in silence for a long time, he spoke for arbitration: "Tomorrow, a'monster crusade' must be held. The noble lords are not here to come and see the civilians playing games!"

　　 Several aristocratic lords who will be watching the game tomorrow are powerful men who have awakened their blood. The battle between ordinary people makes them uninterested at all!

　　 But the one-armed still considered the gladiator's injuries, and added: "Tomorrow, prepare some weapons for the gladiators, and don't give the troll weapons anymore, let him play empty hands."

　　 "I don't want to be seen by a group of noble lords, if the gladiator in the arena loses to the troll, that would be a shame!"

　　 One-armed is the person with the highest status in the arena. He decided that there was no rebuttal. The bald head and the scar did not say anything.

　　 The bald head left the meeting room with a heavy heart. No matter how sophisticated the weapons are, can a dozen high-level gladiators really defeat the forest troll?

　　 The forest troll is 3 meters tall and weighs nearly 1,000 kilograms. Its strength is almost ten times that of a human being. At the same time, it has a flexibility that is seriously inconsistent with his huge size.

　　 The most terrifying thing is the regeneration speed of the forest troll, no matter how many injuries it has suffered, it can recover quickly, even if its limbs are completely cut off, it can grow back.

　　 If you want to kill the troll, you can only continue to consume its vitality. With more than a dozen high-level gladiators, even if you win, you won't be able to survive a few.

　　 Thinking of this, the bald head stopped and made an important decision in his heart, and he walked towards Harlott's ward.

　　 Bald headed into Harlott’s ward and said directly: "Would you like to challenge the troll with me?"

　　 Harlott was a little dazed. He was watching the novel "Knight Abing" with relish, when he was suddenly interrupted by the bald head rushing in, and he didn't understand what was going on.

　　 After a conversation, Harlott understood the cause and effect and agreed to the bald head request.

　　 When he first crossed, he was beaten with a stick by the forest troll. It is nonsense to say that he is not afraid of the troll, but the bald head is willing to end himself. Is he still a brother if he doesn't help?

　　 Harlott believes that he and the two legendary bald-headed gladiators will fight together (the bald-headed is recognized, and Harlott is self-styled), and there are more than a dozen senior gladiators to help out, the trolls are not a problem!

　　 As long as the final outcome is that the gladiator wins, even if he is unfortunately beaten to death by the troll, he can still be resurrected from the dead if he is systematically protected. It is impossible for the troll to ignore the dozen other gladiators who whip their corpses, right?

The bald head was very moved and hugged Harlot with tears in his eyes. He shouted: "Brother! I didn't see you wrong. Don't worry, tomorrow is the last time you will participate in a gladiatorial fight. After the fight, I will ask Sa Earl Rick recommends you!"

　　 "Don't worry about the gladiatorial fight tomorrow. I will let people prepare the best weapons. I will be the main force. You can help cover the other gladiators."

　　 With the support of Harlott, the bald head suddenly gained confidence, stood up straight, and walked to the training ground with Harlott, preparing to rehearse the battle plan for tomorrow.

　　 The senior gladiators were a little frightened when they heard that they were going to fight the trolls tomorrow, but when they heard that Harlott and the bald boss were going to play together, he immediately began to study the battle plan with full confidence.

　　 Soon, the next day arrived, the arena was full of spectators early, and the popularity of the "monster crusade" was quite popular.

　　Earl of Salic also took a group of noble lords into the VIP seats, one-armed instead of bald heads in charge of management, and Scar was a diligent introduction to the nobles about the arrangements of gladiatorial competitions.

　　 A lot of warm-up gladiatorial matches were arranged before the start of the main show, including official gladiator matches, a dozen people's melee, and so on.

　　 These games are very popular in normal times, but today, let alone aristocratic masters, even ordinary audiences are not very interested.

　　 Soon, the Earl of Salic told Scar: "Go and talk to Hodley (one-armed name), let him postpone the other games, and the next one will be the highlight!"

　　 "Okay, Lord Earl, I'm going now!" Scar was told to go quickly.

Sitting next to Sarrick, a nobleman who resembles Sarrick, looked at the scar that trot away ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and said meaningfully to Count Sarrick: "Such a stupid scapegoat, use it. Quite comfortable, right?"

　　Sarik replied calmly: "It's very comfortable, but it's almost time to throw it out. If you hold it again, you will get dirty hands!"

　　 The young nobleman who asked the question coldly snorted, frowned and said nothing. He couldn't understand the behavior of Count Saric.

　　 The other nobles in the VIP seat saw the small friction between the two, and they did not get involved. Viscount Marcus and Earl Saric were both the sons of the old marquis, and they were not pleased to help anyone.

　　 After the off-field gladiatorial match ended, the host announced loudly: "The next match is ~ ‘Monster Crusade’!"

The audience immediately cheered with excitement, and the host immediately introduced: "Today's protagonists are the elite gladiator groups in our arena, including the "Undead God of War" Harlott and the "Death Archon" Kerry! !hold head high!"

　　 After the introduction by the host, the bald head led Harlott and others into the arena under the cheers of the audience. The bald head is the undefeated myth of the arena, and all the audience have heard of his fame.

　　 Gladiators all appeared together. Except for Bald and Harlot, the other gladiators all held halberds and equipped with javelins.

　　 Harlot uses a large stainless steel sword, weighing 30 kg, and the blade is also quite sharp.

　　 The bald head is even more cruel. A giant double-edged axe is on his shoulders. Harlott weighed the weight of the axe, which is more than 60 kilograms, which is really scary.

　　 Don't look at the weapons in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that are violent, which is seventy to eighty catties or even hundreds of catties. First of all, a catty in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is only 250 grams. Secondly, horse fighting and foot fighting are not the same concept.

　　 Harlott's blackjack power is just right with a 30-jin sword, and heavier it will have some influence.