Dawn of the Grey Tower

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There is a child born in a dungeon. Speaking of a dungeon, the conditions here are actually much better than what it should be. This is because it is not used to detain prisoners. Gladiators are not prisoners. Although many of them came from serious criminals, here, they are the trainers behind them and even the gold masters behind the trainers.

If you do not consider the blood and cruelty behind this job, it can almost be said to be enjoyable. Gladiators will become stars in the entire city-state after winning the game, and are welcomed by all the nobles and wealthy people. Even many noble ladies regarded these precarious warriors as the best candidates for their lovers and included them as guests.

He was born in such a deformed environment. According to his father, he has noble blood, of course from his mother. But the illegitimate child is already taboo, the illegitimate child of aristocratic women and gladiators? No one would admit his identity. In his life, he has never seen his biological mother.

Even his biological father was killed in a game when he was five years old. It is said that that game was very strange. It was obvious that his father only suffered a scratch and defeated his opponent, but the small wound was delayed. If he can heal, he will set up a life-threatening fester and let him die in pain.

And the wealth of gladiators is naturally linked to their commercial value. When they can bring benefits to the owner, whether it is a good meal or armor training, they will come soon, but once they die, All the property will be taken back by the owner of the gladiator, leaving no trace.

Originally, he would be taken over as part of his property. If he is lucky, he might be raised as a servant of the slave owner. But fate decided to make a joke as early as the moment he was born. Out of considerations about the child's blood, all the things in that dungeon were taken away, but he was left. Now, the dungeon is really a dungeon.

But he is more fortunate than Unini, because there are many people living in that dungeon, there are always people who need to run errands, there are always dirty work, and others are unwilling to do it. By doing things that even the subordinates are unwilling to do, he Survived. And such a deformed growth condition is destined to be at the earliest stage of his life. That dungeon is his entire world. The only thing that makes him feel interesting is to peep through the holes in the drain to peep at the fighting in the arena.

He couldn't understand why those people who had been chatting together the day before were fighting each other to death today. So he took this as a matter of course, killing a person was a matter of course, no matter what the relationship between that person and himself was.

This means that he can kill his friends or any acquaintance without hesitation, but fortunately, no one was his acquaintance before he was thirteen. Thirteen years old is just a rough concept, probably referring to the day when he personally stood in the arena for the first time. Of course, his task was to clean up the arena.

He still remembered that in the game that day was three people against a bear, there was no winner, so there were four bodies to be cleaned up.

In the days that followed, the **** smell became more and more serious. Outside the gorgeous and extravagant dungeon, he saw the truth of this small world, death, fighting, the winner has everything, the loser is worthless. This second-tier world cognition has been carried out throughout his entire life experience. The day when he was asked to practice this kind of knowledge came quietly.

Where the corpse collector is a symbol of bad luck, especially for gladiators, superstitious gladiators will even pay him to spend two laps in front of his opponent before the start of the game. In most cases, he will take money and not do anything. Anyway, the one who survives is the winner, and the one who died will not be held accountable.

But that day, he really didn't collect money. He just walked through the passage with something. It happened that a gladiator was about to enter the battlefield, and in order to be courageous, the man drank alcohol. The next thing was of course inexplicable. The slightly drunken gladiator punched and kicked him, and under the instigation of his attendants, he decided to borrow some blood from him to increase his luck.

But the hapless guy really shouldn't have been so careless to a child who grew up in the arena. His steps were too frivolous, and he caught the flaw and hit the crotch directly. The attendants didn't even have time to react. The dead mover who was considered to be the best bully here killed the budding new gladiator cleanly.

The ringtone of the game has already begun to urge.

I don't know who is paying attention, he was put on the clothes of the dead man, took an unfamiliar weapon, and walked into the battlefield that he had seen thousands of times. When he walked in, he stood under the sky for the first time and realized that the world was so wide.

The vast world needs to be alive to witness, so he survived, maybe he inherited his father's talent as a gladiator, maybe he just watched too many battles, or maybe he was a born butcher.

The cycle of battle, victory, rest, and the three overlapping cycles repeated. It's just that the attendants quickly discovered that the new master they forged was different from all gladiators. He didn't enjoy food, didn't care about the opposite sex, didn't attend banquets, and lived as simple as an ascetic monk. This should be a bad thing, because without these pleasures, the popularity of the gladiator would decline, and the slave owner would not be able to make money.

But he was different, he won too simply, too violently, even in the fight with the beast, he did not lose the slightest. Because before that, he had never seen those beasts and didn't know their horror. The fangs and claws were not more dangerous than people in his eyes.

Mystery has become his signature. Every time he appears, he will receive a lot of rewards. Most of them come from the nobles who want this aloof warrior to attend their banquet. That will bring huge topics.

Out of this kind of income, the funder behind him acquiesced to this behavior. But if the fat-headed guy knew what his impostor gladiator had planned during his hard training, he would definitely change his mind.

Escape from that arena is easier than he thought. He went out like that~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took off his helmet, changed into the outfit he had prepared, and left the city straight away. In fact, he doesn't need to be so careful at all, because no one in this world knows him except for his side as a gladiator. Then, he met the man who changed his subsequent life, the wizard.

It was a heavy rain, and he could only hide under the big tree without precautions, and another rain shelter was already standing under the tree. They talked casually, but the rain did not become smaller.

The rain shelter claims to be a wizard. He said that the rain will not stop on its own. There is a monster in the rain. If you don't kill that monster, they will all become its food. He didn't know what a monster was, but he hated the constant rain, so he agreed to cooperate with the wizard.

The battle was easier than expected. The so-called monster was vulnerable to a blow in front of him, but he soon discovered that he had been deceived. The wizard created the monster and turned him into a monster.

But the wizard miscalculated one thing. He didn't expect that the traveler passing by by accident had such a strong willpower, and the magic didn't work.

The dying wizard cursed with the last power, causing him to lose all the ability to feel happiness, leaving only the sinful pleasure of destruction and the natural hatred of the wizard.

These are all "see" by Atta. It was what she saw through the eyes of the gladiator, not the mind-reading, not the memory. It felt very subtle. She didn't empathize with this person, but she did witness his life.

Before the sad monster was about to die forever, the female swordsman sighed sincerely.

"If there is another chance, I hope you can live like an ordinary person."

She didn't know that after this sentence, a bud appeared in the distant fairy world, and a new fairy would be bred in it soon.