brother wolf

The training of the wolves finally came to an end three days ago.

Bert, the owner of the Colosseum, canceled the trial every morning, but provided enough meat to put in the cage every day to ensure that every wolf could eat enough.

I'm glad we got this hard-earned rest time. In the last fight with that wolf pack, everyone was more or less injured.I think that might be the reason.

A shrewd businessman will always make good use of, preserve and repair valuable things in order to maximize their value.

I lay down on the ground, pulled a piece of meat between my paws, and gnawed lazily.

In terms of eating speed, I may be the slowest among the wolves. Other wolves are used to grabbing food from birth, but I can’t grab food when I am breastfeeding. The boss helped me grab it. Later, when I lived alone with the boss, It also always let me, after joining the wolf pack, even if we are not full in the wolf pack, we can always catch the prey by ourselves.

I wondered, is this considered good luck?

The boss licked his paws and looked at me gently, with a smile in his dark brown eyes—if wolves had expressions and could laugh.

After resting for a few days, the tiger on the opposite side began to fight every night again. Because it recovered its strength and healed its wounds, its record has remained undefeated.

Seeing its tail raised higher and higher, eyes more and more disdainful, walking briskly in the cage every day, roaring a few times from time to time to release excess energy, my mouth twitches, why is it so frustrating?

I observed all the noticeable places in the Colosseum and found that the guards in this place are very strict. The "animal area" and the "beast area" are located on the east and west sides, separated from each other. Except in the Colosseum, we usually don't see those slave gladiators.

Occasionally, when the beasts are relatively quiet, I can hear faint and inaudible voices coming from the other side. The gladiators in training are shouting, roaring, the clashing of weapons, and the screams that can be heard from time to time .

The "Beast Quarter" is along a wide corridor, with large and small rooms with bronze gates on both sides. A walkway for humans.

When the beast lane was free, the male slaves would feed the beasts from there, but the Colosseum owner Bert never used the beast lane, he always watched the beasts from a distance through two solid bronze fences them.

Timid people always make sure they stay in the safest place, I thought with disdain.

There are not too many wild animals here, basically they are ferocious animals, such as wolves, lions, tigers, hyenas, wild dogs, leopards, etc., and occasionally there are large herbivores, such as bison, rhinoceros and even elephants.

The number of animals is far less than that of slave gladiators.

I learned from the male slave Hazit that in this world, a male slave in his prime is only worth the price of two sheep, while a tiger needs five hundred to one thousand sheep to buy, so the owner of the Colosseum They will always try their best to save the lives of the beasts, because the price is too expensive and the number is scarce.

One end of the corridor is closed, while at the other end, the bronze door on the animal path is closed all year round, and can only lead to the Colosseum, while the human path is separated by about ten meters, and two thick bronze doors are built. At the entrance of the gate, a small gate was opened on the animal path fence on both sides, so that the male slaves in charge could come in and out freely when necessary.

With such strict precautions, it seems that he has learned a lesson in blood.

I once tried the strong bronze lock hanging on our room, and felt that there was no way to open it. I had to go through three doors to escape. If I were a human being, I could still hold hostages with a knife, but What now?Moreover, after escaping, it is also a difficult problem to face the high walls of the huge city of Saint Rocco and the hunt that will surely follow.

It's up to the wolf, and I can only comfort myself silently, waiting for a glimmer of life.

Tonight, I originally thought that I could fall asleep listening to the savage noise and fanatical cheers in the Colosseum. Unexpectedly, just after eating, the male slave Hazit opened the fence gate, and then he quickly followed the swing of the fence gate. Hide behind and lock the fence to the bronze columns of the bestial way.He began to use various means to drive the wolves out of the room.

Could it be that we are the protagonists of the Colosseum tonight?I wondered.

Things were beyond my expectation. There were cages waiting for us outside. We got into different carriages in batches. When the carriages drove away, I saw that angry tiger, who likes to make trouble, was following us. into a separate cage.

Bert, the owner of the Colosseum, was riding a tall horse, watching the tense movements of the male slaves condescendingly. Under his gaze, all the male slaves did not even dare to breathe, and carefully accelerated their speed, fearing that The leather whip in the hand of the overseer who was watching eagerly next to him fell on his back.

The convoy was driving on the wide, neat and level streets, and this was the first time I breathed fresh air after a month.

In the Colosseum, the stuffy air in the narrow room, all kinds of dirty smells, the smell of blood accumulated in the Colosseum, and the unknown gas emitted by the fanatical crowd all made me suffocate.

I looked at the wolves around me, they all looked at everything around them intently, walking up and down in the cage, I knew that they felt the same as me, we longed to return to the grassland, even if we faced danger all the time , but that's our life.

The starry sky is vast, full of stars, and the sky is endless. I miss this free air.

The convoy entered a building similar to "Fate".

Almost as soon as I stepped here, I knew that this was another Colosseum. I heard Hazit greet each other with the slaves who came to greet them. They were wearing exactly the same short robes. The only difference was their faces. The slaves belonging to Burt had a scale branded on their faces, while the slaves in Ferti's Colosseum had a four-petaled flower on their faces.

The competitions that must be held every quarter in the four major Colosseums in Saint Rocco officially started tonight.Since Ferdy Colosseum has always won the victory in the past half a year, according to the usual practice, this time the competition venue is here.

After Bert and the owner of Ferdy's Colosseum left hand in hand, the surrounding male slaves seemed to be liberated. While they were busy with their affairs, they exchanged information in whispers.

I heard the male slaves of Ferti's Colosseum showing off all their packs of lions and hyenas, which had won the first three victories for them.

As for the lion, it is a rookie who has only risen in the last month or so, but it is so powerful that even the spotted hyenas are cowed in front of it, so the trump card this time is not the spotted hyenas, but this brave lion. lion.

I like to hear these gossips, although they must be exaggerated. For example, this group of spotted hyenas defeated an entire lion pride in the last competition.

It's a lie!

Most of the spotted hyena's food is taken away by the lions and they often dare not compete with them. They will only watch the lions swaggeringly eating their prey from a distance, hoping that after the lions finish eating, they can get Some food scraps and bones.

Spotted hyenas are scavengers that can swallow the bones of their prey, while lions tend to be far pickier.

Unless they encounter one or a small number of lionesses, spotted hyenas will never fight against lions. On the contrary, they will actively avoid them, especially when facing male lions, let alone a whole lion group.

I listened to their rhetoric, and the more I listened, the more outrageous it became.

Ferdy Colosseum is about the same size as Destiny, even the internal structure is somewhat similar, the difference is that Ferdy's architecture is more flashy and exaggerated.

The stone carvings scattered on the walls, the murals that can be seen everywhere, and the sculptures interspersed in every corner of the open space, in my opinion, such complicated and cumbersome decorations will not only fail to beautify the effect, but will make the whole building look extremely beautiful. Ridiculous, funny and vulgar, full of nouveau riche atmosphere.

After a flurry of scheduling, we finally arrived at our destination.

The Colosseum was brightly lit, and countless burning torches illuminated the entire Colosseum. There were no seats left. This was the first time I saw the Colosseum at night. I have to say, it was very shocking.

Human beings have such great power, so superior to animals, but spend it in the most cruel, worthless and incompetent places.

There was a lot of voices and buzzing.

Everyone is waiting for the start of the fight. Tonight ushered in the long-awaited quarterly competition of the four major Colosseums, which attracted more people than before to watch. Of course, the ticket price also increased accordingly. I Looking up, the last seat was full of people.

I turned my gaze to the seat of the nobility and searched for a while. Soon, I found the figure of the noble boy. This time, he was not alone. There were two middle-aged men and women with luxurious clothes and arrogant attitudes beside him. They should be his parents.

The signal for the start of the fighting beast show came to mind, and the loud whining sound resounded throughout the audience, and the surrounding crowd gradually became quiet.

Hearing the sound, the wolves stood up habitually, gathered around the black wolf king and the boss, and looked outside the fence.

But the iron fence of our room was not pulled open, but the door next to it was opened.I let out a sigh of relief. It turns out that we are not playing tonight. Although we cannot escape, it is also an advantage to be able to meet our opponents in advance.

Burt let the wolves enter here in advance, probably also meant to let us familiarize ourselves with the environment and opponents.

I heard a familiar lion's roar from the opposite side.

With a bang, I stood up abruptly, did I hear correctly, is this the cry of the Golden Retriever Lion King?

I ran to the railing and stared at the opposite side. The boss and the black wolf king followed me, and the third brother followed us and walked over in a daze.

The familiar golden figure briskly ran to the center of the arena, its long mane was undulating, and it didn't seem to have changed much.After running a certain distance, it stopped, raised its head, and gave another wild roar, as if telling everyone and animals that it was the real king.