brother wolf

The Colosseum is open almost all day, and the most exciting fights will be staged every night, while there will be discounts in the morning and afternoon when there are fewer people, and some simpler performances will be provided at half price.

This is related to the living habits of the people of St. Rock City. The citizens here are used to a rich nightlife. They generally go to bed late and wake up late. It is often not until one or two o'clock in the afternoon that Shi Shiran gets up from the bed and summons the slaves to wait for them to clean up and lie down. Let the slaves feed breakfast on the couch, rest for a while, and feel refreshed, they will soak in the private bathroom or public bath for a long time. This is not only a place for bathing and leisure, but also an important social place. In the evening, after dinner, the wonderful night began to open up to them.

This living habit gradually spread from the nobles to the wealthy commoners, from the capital of the empire to the small border towns, and the entire empire was immersed in a lazy and extravagant atmosphere, losing its vigor and vitality.

On the morning of the sixth day, the male slave who took care of us took us out of the room and led us along the corridor separated by simple bronze railings. The winding passageway was full of black blood stains on the ground.

Obviously, this channel is specially used for the beasts to use.

The black wolf king walked side by side with the boss, I was a little behind them, the third followed closely behind me, and the other members of the wolf pack scattered around.

I suddenly realized that the Black Wolf King would allow the boss to walk side by side with it?This is not a common phenomenon in the wolf pack. Generally speaking, the wolf pack will only have one absolute authority, that is the wolf king, and the other members must be subordinates.

When did this happen?I looked at the scene in front of me in wonder.

Maybe this is the identification of the strong with the strong?I guess.

We arrived in a small room, and through the wooden gate below, I finally saw the Colosseum of the Rus Empire for the first time.

This is a huge circular building, in the middle is a performance area the size of two football fields, surrounded by stepped seats that gradually rise up, densely arranged, the height is equivalent to the height of a dozen-story high-rise building in my original era, According to my rough estimate, it can definitely accommodate tens of thousands of people. The buildings are magnificent and magnificent, just like the tall buildings I saw when I entered the city of St. Roque.

I guess they gathered the wolves together, are they planning to have a melee?To be honest, I don't like melee, which often means extremely unpredictable risks.

I nervously scratched the ground with my paws, the boss ran over and licked my paws, I looked at its growing body, its size was almost the same as that of an adult wolf, the only difference might be the strength of its muscles, silver The gray fur is even more beautiful, soft and shiny, fluttering in the wind when running.It is a beautiful animal.

The third child was not to be outdone, I used my front legs to touch the third child who kept whining, this guy is really timid.

It hasn't played yet, just hearing the noise of people outside has made it frightened. It seems that it was frightened by the humans who abused it along the way. There were only a few people before, but now there are thousands of people flocking to it. In front of it, it's no wonder that it lost control of its emotions.

It hid behind the black wolf king, and its thin body was almost completely covered by the black wolf king.

To be honest, I am most worried about it. It would be fine if it was bigger, but it is still so small. If it is on the grassland, if the female wolf is not lost, then we are still living under its protection.

The opening horn blew, and the loud sound meant the beginning of a bloody feast.

Outside, the sun was high in the air, and the sunlight was scattered on the ground. In such a beautiful weather, I was forced to fight desperately with a group of irrelevant people or animals. Thinking about it, it was a trick of fate.

Slowly opened the fence gate we closed, the black wolf king let out a long howl, and all the wolves stood behind him. For us, only by leaning on each other and handing over our backs to our companions can we survive Chance.

When the crowd saw this scene, they cheered a few times, and there were sparse applause.

I glanced at the people around me. Even the Colosseum is highly hierarchical. Although slaves can come in to watch the fighting performance as long as they pay money, they can only stand at the farthest position.

Opposite the Colosseum, there are also some half-buried rooms, from which came out a group of gladiators with simple rattan shields in one hand and swords and halberds in the other. They wore thin armor, and I have no doubt that my claws could It's easy to tear these worn-out gadgets.

I looked at the restless wolves around us. Since the day before yesterday, the male slaves who took care of us had not provided food. The hungry wolves began to look at all living things. Their greedy eyes were fixed on the group of people carefully arranged in formation. .

We have no feelings of compassion, but we also never kill and kill indiscriminately. Under normal circumstances, we only hunt prey for our hunger, do not pay attention to taste, do not favor food, and never waste.

When we are full, the weakest animals can dance safely beside us.

Every bit is a gift from the grassland, and we are also part of the gift of the grassland.

There were fewer humans in that group than we were, and it was obvious to me that most of them were older, and some were handicapped.

A slightly stronger middle-aged man shouted loudly and directed them to line up. I can see that this middle-aged man is very experienced. If he follows his command, the combat effectiveness of this weak team will be much stronger , It's a pity that these people have been frightened and dumbfounded, and they panicked, ignoring cooperation at all.

Only a few determined and clear-headed people followed the middle-aged man, formed a circle, and began to look at us vigilantly.

At first glance, I knew that to capture the thief first, to capture the king, and to defeat this team, it would be enough to kill that middle-aged man in one fell swoop.

I walked up to the black wolf king and the boss, rubbed them against each other, and used the unique communication method of our wolf tribe to let out long and short low whimpers, locked my eyes on the middle-aged man, and passed on my thoughts to them.

In fact, the black wolf king and the boss are very smart, but they can't be expected to be as cunning as humans, and will use various plots and tricks.They may realize during the battle that they should kill the middle-aged man first, but that may take a while to fight.

It is the best policy to achieve the goal with the fastest, best and least loss method.

They understood, and the four naked wolves looked at the middle-aged man.

Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, perhaps realizing that he had attracted the attention of the wolves, he couldn't help taking a step back, but almost immediately, he took two steps forward firmly.

In this Colosseum, there is no retreat, only war!

I gave him an appreciative glance, he was a true warrior.

He eagerly ordered those who were still scattered, and the sense of belonging to the group made them obey his orders subconsciously.

Both sides are tentatively approaching.

The wolves stood quietly in the center of the Colosseum under the command of the Black Wolf King. We are used to taking the initiative to attack. Here, you have no room for surprise. The time to cross the entire Colosseum is enough for the opponent to prepare adequately. Prepare.

The gladiators began to sing ancient battle songs, and tapped their shields with their swords and halberds, making rhythmic sounds. The sound was like the call of the God of War, and their blood boiled, eager for a hearty battle.

The middle-aged man yelled, raised his shield, and faced the impact of the wolves.

I am watching his every move, don't worry, you are our main target.

We ignored the somewhat loose teams, but clearly targeted the middle-aged man, and the gladiators around him did not let go. Soon, the effect came out. Those young men who saw that we did not take the initiative to attack them The old gladiators slowed down their attack, and the gladiators around the middle-aged man saw this scene, coupled with the frenzied attack of the wolves, and became timid. As long as any of them slowed down a bit and wanted to let go, I would With a long howl, the wolves let him go temporarily.

Lonely, probably describes the current situation.

I looked at the middle-aged man with some sadness. He was still fighting with all his strength. I knew he would fight to the last moment and never give in.

The wild shouts of those in the stands seemed to me more and more distant.

The results came out very quickly.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and I saw his eyes staring angrily at the sky. His dark blue eyes were full of sadness.

The fighting continued pointlessly, and the wolves began a one-sided massacre.

When we had an absolute advantage and the gladiators could no longer pose a threat to us, the black wolf king let out a long howl, and the wolves stopped their offensive and gathered around him.

The people in the stands made a buzzing sound, as if they were incredulous at the scene in front of them, and more and more doubts sounded, "Explain! Explain!" "Kill them all, must kill them all!"

I saw the sallow-faced owner of the Colosseum sitting in the VIP seat with the best view and watching everything that happened in the arena. He stood up and raised his hands, and then the gladiators who saw this gesture began to cry When they got up, they raised their weapons and completely lost their fighting power and will to survive, but they still forcibly attacked us.

I watched this scene in pain.But he couldn't stop it, and could only watch this act of death.

Originally thought that their lives could at least be preserved, but the result was still the same.

We wild animals have more conscience than even the people in the stands, although most of us have no idea what the word conscience means.

That was the end of the first fight show.

In the mornings of the next few days, we performed similar performances against human slave gladiators or scattered and small groups of beasts. Sometimes, we killed all the enemies, and other times, we could kill them all.

I feel that this is more like a game of drills or training than a life-and-death struggle, because there is always a gap between the opponent and us, although this gap is gradually narrowing.

The wolves also had their first victim, a just-adult she-wolf stabbed to death with a spear by a gladiator.

The next day, several strange wolves were stuffed into our room. If I guessed correctly, the owner of the Colosseum wanted to raise a strong pack of wolves.

I know the reason for doing this from the gossip of the male slaves. The quarterly competition of the four Colosseums is about to begin. The last time "Fate" lost to a group of spotted hyenas in "Filty" This time, Bert, the owner of the Colosseum, wanted to avenge his shame.