I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 118 Boru’s Past

Finally, Lancelot walked through the passage crowded with slaves and came to the door of the room where Boru was before.

"Dong, dong dong."

"Lancelot, is that you?"

"Well, it's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Boru opened the door and let Lancelot walk in.

"Are the results of the talent test out?"

"Yes, Carol said that I am the most talented of all the gladiators she has ever seen." Lancelot said slowly.

"This is good news, Lancelot. It seems that you have a good chance of passing this trial."

Boru said to Lancelot in an understatement, as if he already knew the result.

"What should I do next?"

Lancelot walked to the iron bed and sat down, and breathed a long sigh of relief. He had not rested for a moment since traveling to the Blackthorn Arena.

"Lord Harvey has made it very clear that in one month, you will represent the Blackthorn family in a duel." Boru paused and continued: "I will serve as your instructor within one month.

Improve your combat skills as much as possible."

"Come on."

Lancelot fell back on the bed, stared at the blackened ceiling and murmured: "Teacher Boru, you don't really think that with my current appearance, I can become a qualified gladiator within a month, do you?

"

"Of course, not only that, I will also make you the king who conquers the black thorns."

Boru's tone was full of confidence, and he obviously did not agree with the boy's statement.

Naturally, Lancelot didn't believe Boru's lies. He knew very well what his body was like.

"Teacher Bolu, you must explain things clearly to me before starting training."

"What do you want me to explain?"

"Everything that happened." Lancelot raised his head and looked directly into Boru's eyes and said every word.

Bolu was stunned when he heard this, and touched his dark bald head as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay." After a few seconds, Boru came to sit down next to Lancelot and began to tell his story.

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"My name is Bolu Randall, and I am the eldest son of the Randall family. The Randall family is the ruler of Burlon. Burlon is located in the northeast of the Free Land, and that is my hometown."

"Wait a minute, Bourlon, why have I never heard of these places?" Lancelot asked in confusion.

"Lancelot, this is not our original world, and the land under our feet is not Cordia, but the continent of Sebion." Boru smiled and explained.

"???" Lancelot thought he was transported to a strange country by magic, but he didn't expect that this was another world!

Lancelot learned from Boru's subsequent words that the Free Land was also called the Free Land Alliance and was located in the middle of the entire continent.

It was originally a military alliance formed by several small city-states united to protect themselves from the oppression and military threats of surrounding kingdoms. The members of the alliance were independent and did not interfere in each other's internal affairs.

In a war that took place three years ago, some of the remaining forces that were wiped out fled here and joined the Free Land Alliance.

The Free Land is a fertile land from which many great warriors were born, and its strategic position has become the object of competition among major kingdoms.

Although the Free Land Alliance has the word "free", in fact everything here is in chaos, and the word "disorder" is more appropriate to describe it. Villages and towns other than city-states have become almost lawless places, and the law of the jungle is the law.

The only rules for walking on this land.

The Blackthorn Arena is located in the center of the free land. Almost all the races on the continent are gathered around it, and underground in the arena, there are hundreds of gladiators. No matter how noble their status was in the past, once they enter the black thorn arena,

In the Arena of Thorns, everyone has become a complete slave.

"Three years ago, a war broke out between Sebion and Freeland. The cavalry regiment I led was surrounded and soon most of them were killed or wounded because they were left alone." Boru looked straight at the ground with his eyes.

, recalling the past events of that year.

"I witnessed my subordinates being beheaded one by one by soldiers from the Free Land, and I saved a life because of my special status. After the war, I was sent to the Blackthorn Arena, and Lord Harvey bought me for ten gold coins.

."

"Wait a minute, you already knew the red-robed mage three years ago?" Lancelot asked in surprise.

"That's right, Lord Harvey has managed this arena for more than twenty-five years." Boru said this and reminded: "By the way, he has nothing to do with Harvey, the administrator of the Wizarding Academy."

Why did Lancelot feel that this sentence had the flavor of three hundred taels of silver in this place?

"Lord Harvey appreciates me very much and has trained me in all aspects, allowing me to transform from an excellent warrior into a real gladiator." Boru said this in a very excited tone, "Three years ago

That season, I killed all the enemies and achieved the achievement of killing a hundred people."

"One hundred, one hundred men killed." When Lancelot heard this, he suddenly thought of something strange.

"In this way, I successfully won the championship of that season and was the only slave to survive in the Blackthorn Arena."

"Teacher Boru, are you kidding? Are everyone else dead?!" Lancelot asked in disbelief: "Isn't there a competition held here every year? Where do so many slaves come from?"

"Haha, Lancelot, there are wars happening all the time on the continent. The Blackthorn Arena is the best way to deal with these slaves. Lord Harvey will give a considerable reward to those who provide slaves."

"That's it, I understand."

"However, I am only referring to slaves. There are far more contestants in this arena than these." Boru said with a mysterious smile: "Any creature you can think of may appear in the Blackthorn Arena.

."

Lancelot frowned upon hearing this, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

What Boru means is that in addition to this group of slaves who train day and night underground, there are other people who voluntarily participate, and they may not even be human.

"What happened after that? Where did you go?"

"As a reward for the championship, I received the Black Thorn Emblem, which changed my life." Boru's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he was remembering those glorious years.

"Originally Lord Harvey wanted me to stay in the arena to help him take care of his affairs, but I refused because I had already regained my freedom by then and there was no need to stay in this place full of killing and chaos."

Lancelot seemed to understand something, looked at Boru's dark face and asked: "So you went to another world? How did you do this?"

"It's a secret."

After finishing speaking, Boru stood up and stretched out his right hand towards Lancelot: "Let's go, it's time to train."

(End of chapter)