I hope to be hated by the protagonist, I will always be confessed by the protagonist

Ever since, Ling Yun ate the king's meal all the way, bought, bought, bought, and then spread some dandyism to the shop owner.

But for those who did not recognize Qin Xuan, seeing their luxurious clothes, ordinary civilians would not dare to offend nobles, and those who recognized Qin Xuan would not dare to offend Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's "bully" walked a street, his stomach was full, and he didn't dare to take food in the back, he just took some gadgets.

But after exhausting himself as a 'bully', not only did he not earn any dislike points, but on the contrary, Qin Xuan's already low dislike points were greatly reduced.

Ling Yun was baffled and unimaginable, looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief and said, "Brother Prince, how does it feel to eat the Overlord's meal?"

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Not at all."

Ling Yun is depressed, if he is not good, why should he deduct his disgust value?

Seeing him frowning in distress, Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something, and squinted at him: "You don't want me to hate you, so you do those boring things?"

Ling Yun was surprised, and subconsciously wanted to explain, but when he heard the system's disgust value report, he immediately turned and ran away. Sure enough, the disgust value increased.

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, and rushed forward to beat up this disobedient little dandy, Ling Yun wanted to run hard in front, Qin Xuan chased after him, afraid that he would bump into others, and wanted to run over, but there were too many people, Not easy to chase.

Ling Yun saw the arrogant Qin Xuan with a dark face in the crowd, smiling happily. He knew that Qin Xuan had a cleanliness habit and didn't like being touched by others. Seeing so many people on the street, if he dared to run, he would immediately bump into him. See a lot of people to see if he dares to chase after him.

When he was proud, he ran faster, for no purpose, when he was with Qin Xuan, he just wanted to tease him for no reason.

Running and running, Ling Yun bumped into a person suddenly, as if appearing in front of him out of thin air, he rammed straight into the arms of that person.

A pleasant aroma strikes, accompanied by a sound like music:

"Be careful."

Ling Yun raised his head, and a beautiful man with ice-blue long hair fell into his eyes. He said in surprise, "It's you."

The pianist chuckled, and before he could speak, he looked at Qin Xuan, who was full of anger, and smiled at him, "Let's go to a quieter place."

Then they took him away.

The pianist took him to a pastry shop and sat down, and brought Ling Yun a lot of pastries and a glass of milk. Ling Yun was a little embarrassed, but he still asked the question in his heart: "Did you save Princess Wendy three years ago?" of?"

The pianist smiled lightly, Liulitong was as gentle as water, and he nodded: "Yes."

"Thank you." Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief. He knew from other people that Wendy was saved by the pianist, and he always wanted to apologize to him.

The pianist chuckled: "If I remember correctly, it seems that you took Princess Wendy to that dangerous place, right? Shouldn't you be angry with me for saving her?"

Speaking of that matter, Ling Yun felt so guilty, he sighed and said, "Oh, you don't understand."

The pianist smiled and said, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Ling Yun really wanted to complain about this hateful task of bullying women, but he couldn't say: "I'm sorry, I can't say it, but she is a very good girl. If you have trouble seeing her next time, can you help her?"

"Of course." The pianist smiled softly: "Are you feeling better? I'm worried about you."

Ling Yun nodded: "It's much better."

It's very comfortable to get along with the pianist, and he likes it very much, but unfortunately we can't chat anymore. If Qin Xuan can't find him, he can turn the capital over.

After the pianist left, he borrowed a mobile phone from someone else, called Qin Xuan and told him the address.

Qin Xuan came soon, followed by several guards.

"Why did you come here? Do you know how long I've been looking for you? How worried I am about you!"

As soon as Qin Xuan came, he yelled at him angrily, with a dark expression on his face, Ling Yun pulled him to sit down flatteringly: "I'm hungry, I just found a place to sit down and eat, don't be angry."

Qin Xuan snorted: "Don't do this to me, who was the man who took you away just now?" He was so crowded by those people that he felt uncomfortable all over, it's good for this little dude, he just follows others, isn't he afraid of being cheated at all? .

Ling Yun said: "I know him, he won't hurt me."

Seeing that Ling Yun trusted strangers so much, Qin Xuan was angry and impatient, didn't know what to say, and finally said: "People's hearts are unpredictable, don't mix with those messy people in the future, if that person has any plans for you what to do?"

Ling Yun only nodded: "Yes, yes, I will pay attention next time."

Qin Xuan said a few more words to him, and saw how obediently he admitted his mistake, he said again: "After you finish eating, let's go to the Magic Paradise, the Underwater Park, the Lovers Valley and the Magic Land, and play all these places over and over."

They are all famous dating places for couples in the imperial capital, the intention is so obvious.

In view of the experience of being taken advantage of when going out with Si Ling and Mu Li, how could Ling Yun dare to agree: "I won't go."

Qin Xuan stared: "Why?" Dating Si Ling, dating Mu Li, and rejecting him alone?This little dude has really changed his mind!

Ling Yun said innocently, "I'm not in good health yet, so I can't play like that."

Qin Xuan only felt that he was rejecting him, but Ling Yun's health was indeed not good, if he played too much, if he was tired, he would feel distressed.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then I'll take you to a place that won't tire you, and you'll like it too."

Ling Yun didn't want to go at all, but he had no choice but to be pulled into the car by Qin Xuan and left.

After getting out of the car, Ling Yun realized that Qin Xuan actually brought him to the Colosseum.

It is very similar to the description in the book, the Colosseum is oval, the huge building has many circular arcades, and the height of the stands gradually decreases from the outside to the inside.

Before entering, the cheers from inside were already very loud.

Ling Yun: "..."

Qin Xuan brought him in, and the manager of the Colosseum came out to receive him personally, and brought the two nobles to the exclusive area for nobles.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly at Ling Yun: "I think you will probably like this place."

Dude, the one who likes blood and fights the most, in order to understand Ling Yun's preferences, Qin Xuan specially asked people to search for many places that dude loves to go to, but those chaotic entertainment venues are fine, the Colosseum is barely acceptable.

Although he doesn't like the noise and blood of the Colosseum, but for Ling Yun, these are tolerable.

Listening to Qin Xuan's considerate words, Ling Yun... wanted to beat someone up!

What the hell did you bring him to such a place!Where did he like it.

Looking at the slaves and wild beasts on the arena, those poor slaves were chased by ferocious beasts, and some slaves who escaped slowly were bitten to death on the spot, and whenever this happened, the crowd in the audience cheered loudly.

Ling Yun couldn't bear to look directly at it: "Isn't it called the Colosseum? Why are there still people!"

Qin Xuan was very calm about this: "If it's just ordinary beasts fighting with beasts, it would be so boring, not to mention that these are slaves and prisoners on death row, and it's okay to die."

Ling Yun was speechless. In the world of the aristocrats with strict hierarchy, slaves are indeed not considered human beings, they can only be regarded as livestock. It is not illegal for civilians to kill slaves. Afraid that dead bodies will also be fed to wild animals.

Qin Xuan seemed unhappy when he saw Ling Yun, and didn't understand what was wrong. He looked at the slave who was being chased by wild beasts in the Colosseum, and then thought of the pastry that Ling Yun gave to the poor woman when he went to the slum, and wondered if the little dandy would wake up again. Sympathy?

Where does the little dude get so much sympathy?Ordinary civilians would not have so much sympathy for slaves. Slaves should be coolies, doing the most humble and humble work, even if they were beaten to death, it was normal.

At least if the slaves in the Colosseum can survive from the claws of wild beasts, they will have a good meal, sleep in a comfortable bed, and get some rewards from the nobles, which is better than those who are exhausted to death. Slaves to stuff are much better.

Qin Xuan thought for a while, and said to him: "If you don't like it, then let's go play somewhere else?"

Ling Yun shook his head, looking at a thin slave who was struggling to survive on the arena. This slave had escaped from the claws of wild beasts many times and was knocked out many times, but each time he gritted his teeth and got up and continued to escape.

Judging from the behavior of this slave, many people may subconsciously think that he has a strong sense of survival, but in fact his eyes are dark and empty, and he has no desire to survive. It seems that escaping threats is just an instinct. If he cannot escape, He wouldn't be too desperate, staying in a place like the Colosseum where he couldn't see the future, and living one more day, was just one more day.

Not only this slave had such gloomy eyes, but other slaves were similar.

Ling Yun suddenly felt very uncomfortable, he turned to Qin Xuan and said, "Brother Prince, please do me a favor."

Looking at Ling Yun who looked solemn, Qin Xuan: "..."

The rules of the Colosseum are half an hour, twenty slaves in a game, as long as they survive the attack of wild beasts for half an hour, then it is considered a win. As for the rewards, they are healing medicine and delicious food.

The slaves imprisoned in the Colosseum were collected from many kingdoms, and there were also criminals. The slaves or prisoners who entered the Colosseum, except for some slaves who were taken away by the nobles, never went out. example.

Esther has been here for more than ten years, from the time he was a teenager to the present, from panic to the calmness that can face death.

Of course, no one would choose to die, not to mention that after winning, there will be delicious food to eat. If you are lucky, you can also get some rewards from the nobles, such as those rewards for living utensils. Among them, many strong slaves got it. A reward from the nobility, when you are recruited, you will not only have nice clothes to wear, but also a lot of delicious food when you come back.

Envious of other slaves.

Este didn't have such good luck. His greatest luck was being one of the last three survivors in a battle of 20 people, and the reward was a delicious pastry.

But no matter what he thought, he never expected to have such great luck today.

After listening to the administrator's announcement, Esther asked again in disbelief: "Really? As long as the death rate in each game is not higher than [-]/[-], the remaining surviving people can get the status of civilians." ?”

Not only he was excited, but other slaves were also very excited.

The number of people sent out to fight with wild beasts in each game is [-], and the survival rate is guaranteed to be higher than [-]/[-], so the number of deaths must not exceed five. It sounds difficult, because the number of deaths in each game is about ten people. But it's not impossible.

"Of course, not only that, but the nobleman also said that if you can kill the beast, you will be rewarded with gold coins. The main killer will get [-] gold coins, and the other assistants will also get [-] gold coins."

The administrator said, looking at the excited slaves, the administrator was very puzzled by this unreasonable request, if it wasn't for the fact that the person's status was too high, he would have wanted to drive them away.

It seems that the nobleman wants to liberate these slaves, my dear, if these slaves are really changed to civilians, then their Colosseum will have to be closed for a long time to get new slaves elsewhere.

Hearing the administrator's words, the slaves became even more excited and wanted to pay homage to the nobleman, but they also had some doubts, such a big benefit, and it was clearly not good for the Colosseum, yet the Colosseum actually agreed?

Could it be another prank by some nobles?

Examples of this kind of pranks are not uncommon. Before the game, many nobles promised how much good things they won and how much delicious food they would give, but once they had fun, they put those promises behind them. People will not seek justice for their slaves.

There are quite a few people who think this way, but unfortunately, even if they know it may be a prank by the nobles, they can only hold the idea of ​​just in case, if it is true.

If it is true, then they can get rid of this hopeless life of struggling in hell day after day.

……

In the auditorium, Qin Xuan looked at his little dandy, couldn't help but poked his face with a finger, which aroused the glaring of the little dandy.

"Sometimes I really doubt how you got the title of a dandy in the imperial capital." Such a kind-hearted person who even sympathizes with lowly slaves, how can he be a dandy like a god?

Ling Yun's heart trembled, and he said hastily: "Of course it's because of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."

Qin Xuan looked up and down at the skinny little dandy, well, he likes to eat, and he also likes 'whoring', but he doesn't have any bets, but even if he does, he can't be called a dandy.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Ling Yun didn't do anything too much. Compared to his dandy dog ​​friends who easily snatch a beauty back, and wantonly humiliate others and fight, Ling Yun can be regarded as well-behaved.

The worst thing he did was to bully Wendy, but it was nothing, it was just a few words of "ugly" verbally. That's right, is the only curse word used by the little dandy is "ugly"?

How did such an obedient little dandy become the top dandy in the imperial capital?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, as long as Ling Yun married him, when others mentioned Ling Yun in the future, they would say the Crown Princess, not the imperial dandy.

The audience soon discovered that in the next competition on the arena, those slaves no longer ran away in a panic like before, and they would cooperate with each other to escape, and even saw the slaves trapped under the claws of wild beasts Will you go to the rescue? !

The most outrageous thing was that many slaves took the initiative to attack the wild beasts. Yes, they no longer evaded in embarrassment, but rose up to resist and attacked the ferocious beasts.

Many viewers found it inconceivable that many of these low-level slaves were zero magic power users without even a little magic power, and the highest were only intermediate magic power users. Just like this, they still want to kill a strong beast?It's ridiculous!

But to their surprise, the wild beasts showed signs of retreating under their attack. Although the slaves were weak, they couldn't hold back their large numbers and organized attacks.

Under the resistance of the slaves, the death rate of the slaves was greatly reduced, and seven people died the most. In the beast fight in which seven slaves died, the beast was killed.

It was unbelievable that the extremely ferocious beast, even a high-level magician, was difficult to kill, but it was killed by the joint efforts of twenty slaves, and only seven of the slaves died.

And more than one of them, every time the slaves rose up and fought back, beating the beast so badly that in the end it was the beast who escaped from the slave.

This made the audience very dissatisfied. They wanted to see how the lowly slaves fled in embarrassment under the claws of wild beasts, and how they were chased by wild beasts.

"Damn slaves, you are not allowed to attack the mammoth..."

"Who gave you the courage to hurt those beasts..."

"Is there no one to manage the Colosseum? Let these lowly slaves kill those strong mammoths?"

"I'm here to see the mammoth tearing, smashing and crushing the slaves, not to see these damned slaves kill our lovely mammoth, refund the money..."

"Refund..."

"Refund..."

The audience was dissatisfied and insulted the slaves loudly, even the managers of the Colosseum scolded together.

Not only the audience was dissatisfied, but even the nobles in the noble seats were also very dissatisfied with this phenomenon, but after they heard who arranged it, they immediately fell silent.

His gaze involuntarily turned to the most honored seat, where a handsome and noble man like a sun god was sitting. At this moment, his highness the sun god was talking in a low voice to the silver-haired boy sitting next to him, his words and demeanor were all in a state of confusion. The color of tenderness.

Just by looking at the iconic silver hair, one can tell who the boy is.

His Royal Highness is okay to say that at least he will give them some face in terms of their family, but the imperial tycoon is angry... the picture is unimaginable.

No one dared to say anything anymore.

The nobles were quiet, and the ordinary civilians did not dare to yell anymore after being threatened by the guards of the Colosseum to "drive them out immediately if they are not quiet".

Seeing this, Ling Yun didn't say anything.

There are only a dozen or so beasts in the Colosseum, which is already a lot, because these beasts kill the slaves every game, and no slave has ever dared to resist them, which leads to the fact that even if a wild beast kills the slaves several times in a row There is room to spare on the field.

But today is different. With the huge temptation to regain their freedom, the slaves tried their best to escape and fight with the beasts. Almost every game ended with scars on the beasts, and they couldn't make it to the second game.

After more than a dozen beast fights, there were only more than 200 slaves. After that, there were two slaves fighting and fighting in groups. Similarly, the winning party can be qualified as a commoner, but there is a prerequisite, that is, there must be no death .

The slave's life is the most humble, no one will take the slave's life seriously, slaves also don't take their own life seriously, so although the request for that nobleman is very strange, it is only an alternative hobby .

It was already evening when all the slaves in the Colosseum were finished.

The slaves in today's game are all in the spacious playing hall, all of them are wounded, some are healing themselves, and some are sitting on the ground with their eyes closed.

Hundreds of slaves gathered together, but they were so quiet that a needle could be heard. Whether they were working or sleeping, they were all concerned about the same thing at this time——

Will that noble man fulfill his promise?

If they were only treated as recreational toys as before, the slaves would have nothing to do, but the temptation to become a commoner is too great, they are very eager, and pray that the nobleman will keep his word.

While thinking quietly, the sound of footsteps came from above. In the corridor on the second floor, the owner of the Colosseum, the most arrogant and hateful Colosseum, was smiling flatteringly and humbly leading the two young people to the guardrail on the second floor. He smiled at them and said, "Your Highness, Young Master Ling, these are the slaves who played today, the victors on the left and the losers on the right, they are all here."

The slaves all turned their eyes to where the sound came from, and were instantly amazed.

Knowing that the ladies and young masters of the nobles are outstanding in appearance, these two people still surprised them greatly.

The appearance of the two young men in the front is beyond imagination. The blond man looks as handsome and noble as the sun god Apollo, while the silver-haired boy looks as beautiful and dignified as the moon god.

They have seen a lot of nobles, but none of the nobles they have seen before can compare with the two people in front of them, regardless of temperament or appearance.

Then I heard the owner of the pavilion call their Highness Ling Shao. The only two people in the emperor who can be called this way are the honorable His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Ling Shao, the son of the imperial marshal.

It's no wonder that the owner can still agree to such an impolite request.

Just hope these two aren't joking.

All the slaves hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise their heads, for fear of offending these two noble Highnesses.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly when he saw these slaves. The slaves were extremely dirty. Just after coming down from the Colosseum, the blood and sweat were mixed together, and the smell was very unpleasant.

Even on the second floor, the smell coming up is still bad.

Qin Xuan, who is obsessed with cleanliness, was so uncomfortable that he hugged Ling Yun and sniffed Ling Yun's clean and pleasant breath to get better, "Let the people in the Colosseum handle the change of status of these slaves. If you don't worry, I will leave it alone." A few guards came down to supervise, why do you have to come here in person, be careful to faint you.”

Ling Yun silently looked at Qin Xuan who regarded him as an air freshener, then looked at the scarred slaves below, fell silent for a while, and said to the Colosseum manager: "Those slaves who won, just do as I ordered , as for those who lost..."

In fact, there are quite a few people who lost. Not every slave can defeat the beast, and there are also quite a few who lost in the duel between slaves.

He thought for a while: "For those who lose, let's give them extra meals, and take care of their injuries."

The steward of the Colosseum nodded: "Yes, Young Master Ling."

As soon as these words came out, the slaves below were all erupting, and all of them, regardless of etiquette, raised their heads and widened their eyes to look at the delicate and beautiful young man.

So, is it true that they can really qualify as civilians? !

Are they not slaves like cattle in the future, but civilians with dignity? !

No need to face those terrible beasts every day, no need to live a life where one meal is one meal? !

"Great, I'm a commoner, I'm a commoner..."

"Thank you, Young Master Ling, thank you, Master..."

"Thank God, thank you..."

"..."

Many slaves who were able to obtain the qualification of common people were so excited that they cried. Even those slaves who failed to obtain the qualification of common people were half envious and half moved when they looked at the eyes of those who could obtain the free slaves.

Looking at the petite boy, and thinking about the boy's many strange demands, how can they not understand that the noble boy is cherishing the lives of their slaves.

The lives of these lowly slaves were cherished and respected...

This noble boy's heart is far more pure and kind than anyone else in the world.

The slaves below suddenly became excited, seeing the noise and cheers, the corners of Ling Yun's lips lifted slightly, and he couldn't help feeling happier.

Well, he has to admit that this behavior is very holy, but who can't let him see it anymore, anyway, the mission can't be completed, and the character design has already collapsed in the eyes of the protagonist, so it's better to use it to do a little good deed within its ability.

As for these vicious slaves, even if they obtain the qualifications of civilians, they will not go outside. They will still stay in the Colosseum, or serve as guards to maintain order in the Colosseum. They can also fight beasts on stage as before, but their status is different It's the same, there is money reward for everything you do.

This not only ensures that they have jobs, but also ensures that they will not go out and harm others, killing two birds with one stone.

The slaves have no objection to this additional requirement. They have lived here for the first half of their lives. This place is hell for them, but it is also their shelter. If they are allowed to leave here, they are not used to it.

Accompanied by the cheers and gratitude from the slaves, Ling Yun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, his vision was a little dark, and the abnormal violent beating of his heart made him very uncomfortable.

Qin Xuan, who was closest to Ling Yun, immediately sensed that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The angina pectoris suddenly became stronger, and the strong suffocation deprived him of his physical strength, causing him to fall into Qin Xuan's arms. Ling Yun was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Looking at Qin Xuan's worried face, he said with difficulty: "I... Puff... ..."

Before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood, both Ling Yun and Qin Xuan were stunned.

The next moment, Ling Yun could no longer hear any sound, and the last thing he saw was Qin Xuan's frightened and anxious expression.