You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

"Why, did you protect me just now, Hyacinthus?"

Although he already had the answer in his heart, His Majesty the Emperor still wanted to hear his little slave tell him about his admiration and affection.

Theus stared aggressively at Saturday.

On Saturday, I noticed that Sius was probing something. Monarchs are rarely credulous. Although Sius is obviously not a wise monarch, he is suspicious of an ordinary monarch, and he especially loves to test, even if someone has just rescued him. Even after killing him, he also wanted to break the casserole and ask the end-why did you save me?

"Because I... don't want to see you hurt," Saturday said.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to see anyone being skinned," Sius turned around and said to his followers, "However, I can't let them go lightly, go, take them to the Colosseum, and take them to Spain. Here are the two bison that the governor paid tribute to a few days ago."

"As ordered!"

Sius turned around again, with a bright tone in his black eyes: "You haven't seen the fighting beast yet, have you? Are you eager to see one? My little warrior."

In the grand and magnificent amphitheatre, a gladiatorial fight has just ended, and the smell of blood is floating in the air. The slaves are carrying buckets to wash the blood on the ground. The next gladiatorial fight will soon be ushered in here. The performer——Assassin with bison.

Knowing on Saturday that in ancient Rome, gladiatorial combat was a kind of bloody entertainment that only nobles could visit. Gladiatorial combat is usually a fight between gladiators and beasts. He has never been able to understand why anyone would like to watch this.

He silently followed Sius, thinking to obey him for now, his ultimate goal will not change, which is to find Sius's obsession, and then see if he can resolve it, if not, then he can only choose to eliminate Sius.

The time is limited, two or three days at most.

He touched his face on Saturday. Yesterday, the imperial doctor said that the swelling would subside within three days at most, and then Sieus would notice that his face had changed.

This is also what he found when he looked in the mirror on Saturday. He felt that his face was swollen not only because of being abused by Sius, but also for some more wonderful reasons. His face was changing into his own in the real world.

At that time, Sius will recognize him, so he must solve the problem within a limited time.

The eyes of the nobles stuck to Saturday, like a heavy colloid, the more they gathered, the heavier it became, and Saturday minimized his sense of existence.

However, when he and Sius came to the seat specially set up for His Majesty, the people on both sides retreated, and Sius told him to stay and sit beside him, and handed him an emerald telescope.

This kind of treatment has never been done before.

The nobles began to whisper, could this be the legendary oriental princess?It seems that the chest is a bit flat. Is it because the oriental body is thin?But his face also looks like a boy's, and he is wearing the robes of the emperor's attendants. Are there any girls who are the emperor's attendants?Or a kind of dress-up?

The tyrant, accustomed to being the focus of attention by nature, was unaware of this, and leaned forward slightly, talking to Saturday.

"Will it work? Look at it like this," Theus picked up the emerald binoculars and demonstrated it on Saturday, "Look at the slave's toe carapace."

Saturday frowned, wanting to hug Theus's neck more than looking at the slave's toenails.

"Watch the performance first, and then go back to the dormitory, and then watch other things." Sius said seriously.

Saturday:"……"

The nobles all stared at the seat of His Majesty the Emperor. They really wanted to point their telescopes of gemstones of various colors at the seat of His Majesty the Emperor. Rumors and gossip had already stirred up the gossip gene that was born in the blood, and they really wanted to take a closer look. Seeing what this oriental princess looks like can make His Majesty the Emperor so fascinated.

Of course, it would be disrespectful to look at the seat of His Majesty the Emperor with the binoculars of the fighting beast, and no one would have the guts to have their eyes gouged out.

After a while, the ground of the arena was washed clean, and two assassins were escorted up with their heads bowed and their hands tied together.

The soldiers escorting them cut the ropes on their hands and pushed them. The two of them ran two steps forward, stopped again, and looked up at the audience in a daze.

Saturday was a bit unbearable to watch. He could understand the desire of people in ancient Rome to obtain the power of gods in the face of cruel nature. Their bravery and ruthlessness reflected their desire to conquer nature with strength. However, in From the perspective of a person in a modern civilized society, it is still a bit awkward.

Sius, who was on the sidelines, was in high spirits and didn't notice the emotions of his "little warrior". While watching the bison that was out of the gate chasing the two assassins all over the field, he commented on their escaping movements, and haha Haha laughed loudly.

"Did you see, these two idiots still want to assassinate me with this little ability?" His Majesty the Emperor laughed loudly.

The buffalo horn finally pierced the chest of one of them, and the other ran two steps, but also failed to avoid the same fate.

There was a burst of cheers in the Colosseum, and howls sounded one after another.

"Take it." His Majesty the Emperor suddenly stood up, untied his coat, and handed it to Saturday.

I was taken aback on Saturday, only to see Sius wearing black leather armor, full of energy, and looking eager to try.

"You... what are you going to do?" Saturday was in a hurry, and hurried to catch him.

Seeing the little slave's worried expression, Sius just raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I'll show you my methods."

The tyrant of Sius, if you say he is cruel, he likes to see others being stabbed to death by a bison, then he is indeed cruel enough, but he is not only cruel, he also likes to end up with a bison, which can be Say yes - crazy.

"Don't go!" Saturday immediately stood up and chased after him. Even if Theus wanted to die, he couldn't watch Chen Ke get hurt together.

But Sius held his head high and walked away from the seat briskly.

At this time, most of the nobles saw the tyrant taking off his robes, wearing battle armor, and planning to step into the Colosseum. The Colosseum immediately erupted with unprecedented cheers. What could be better than watching the tyrant personally end up with the beasts? Fighting is more exciting!

Jumping down the steps quickly on Saturday, Sius walked surprisingly fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the entrance of the Colosseum.

"Open." Sius instructed the soldier to open the gate and let him in.

"Obey, Your Majesty the Emperor!" The soldier was also very excited, and immediately opened the gate.

On Saturday, I felt that people in this world must be crazy, but they didn't stop their emperor from fighting with the bison himself, and seemed to agree with it.

Seeing that Sieus was about to go out, Saturday didn't care about anything else. He took three steps and made two steps, accelerated his run-up, and jumped onto Sieus' back, wrapping his arms around his neck.

Although Saturday was a little thinner, it was still the weight of an adult man after all, and Seuss fell a bit, but the latter stood up quickly and patted Saturday's arm comfortingly: "Don't worry , Your Majesty the Emperor will return triumphantly soon."

"Don't go!" Gritting his teeth on Saturday, he can only hope that Chen Ke will come out soon.

Who knew that Sius was particularly strong this time, and walked out with Saturday behind his back.

When he reappeared in the grand Colosseum, bathed in strong sunlight, the huge building seemed to be a pot about to boil, cheers and screams resonated and fermented in this huge pot, even bringing the earth It shook, and the scene was very grand. All the nobles stood up and threw down the flowers they kept around for their favorite gladiators.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is invincible!!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is invincible!!!"

On Saturday, he was carried out by Sius. This time, he didn't dare to hug Sius' neck anymore, let go, and jumped up from Sius's back.

"Let's just—" Saturday grabbed Theus by the arm, trying to pull him back.

"Boom!" The gate fell behind them.

Saturday cast a hopeless glance at the gate. Did the soldiers trust their king too much, or could they just wait to see the king go over by a buffalo?

"Hycinthus, I saw you right!" Sieus turned around, smiled at Saturday, and said in a loud voice, "Go and retreat with me, my little warrior, your Majesty the Emperor will definitely not You are disappointed!"

Saturday was taken aback. In such a high-pressure environment, Theus's confident words had a strange provocative effect, which made people trust him involuntarily.

"Come on!" Sius clenched his fist with his left hand, thumped the leather armor on his chest, and strode towards the two red-eyed bison.

The two bison, who had just tasted the blood, let out a low growl, panted heavily, pawed the ground with iron hooves, and only waited for someone to come, and then pierced their stomachs with their bloody horns.

This is not a good situation... Saturday thought, his eyes fell on the shiny gold cone on Theus's waist, at least the fool still had a weapon, and hoped he would use it.

With a "bang", Sius untied the gold cone and threw it far away.

Saturday covered his forehead, so saying he shouldn't have hoped for a tyrant's IQ.

Now he can only protect Chen Ke by himself.