Start as Slave, The Eldest Lady Fell In Love With Me At First Sight

"Open the character panel."

Qiao Ji walked on the Colosseum, paying attention to the harvest of this battle.

【Character】: Qiao Ji.

【Age】: 16.

【Strength】: 4.8. 【Speed】: 6.8.

【Intelligence】: 8. 【Physique】: 4.9.

【Charm】: 9.5.

(average for ordinary people: 5)

[Talent]: Elementary Super Reaction (12.8%)

【Skill】:

Advanced · Basic Swordsmanship (3050/10000)

Advanced · Basic Footwork (50/10000)

Advanced Basic Shield Defense (40/10000)

[Intelligence]: With the knowledge of the previous life, you have been baptized by the blood of the Colosseum for the first time, and you can already face various situations very well. After all, you are a person who works hard and fails.

"Strength, speed, etc. have improved a little bit. It seems that the body is the foundation of everything."

Qiao Ji moved her shoulders and felt sore all over her body.

"Chuck..."

The big iron gate opened.

"Come here." Mente greeted from the door with a smile on his face.

He didn't expect that this slender, super-good-looking elf demi-human would bring him such a big surprise.

In the private room, Mente was praised by the owner and rewarded with a few gold coins, which was equivalent to his annual income.

"..." Qiao Ji stared blankly at the enthusiastic little fat man, Mente, who was less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed nearly 200 pounds.

"You're in the limelight this time. The master is very happy. You can live in the deluxe room."

Ment didn't care about the boy's reaction either.

He had seen too many slaves, and they were all caught as slaves, so would he still greet him with a smile?

What Mente is most afraid of is encountering hard bones, the kind of slaves who are not afraid of death and have skills. If they are injured, they will not be able to make money in the Colosseum.

Therefore, he mostly turns a blind eye to the slaves who are capable and bad-tempered, as long as he can help to make money well, as for the poor attitude and money, does it matter?

"..." Qiao Ji glanced at Mente and kept an eye on it, this fat man is not easy.

"I tell you, the deluxe room is not for ordinary slaves."

Mente chattered on the side, "All the popular gladiators in the Colosseum can live in, and they must win at least ten games in a row."

Enter the big iron gate, walk through one or two passages, and come to the front of the rows of iron cages.

Immediately, a gladiator looked at him.

"Here comes a little white face."

"He is qualified to live with us?"

"Ment, hurry up and arrange for this uncle to play, I want to challenge Shi Duo."

"..."

The gladiator slaves questioned and shouted incessantly.

"Welcome to the deluxe room, where the sun shines for half a day."

As if deaf, Mente introduced the deluxe cage to Qiao Ji, "a single room, one meal of meat every day, and unlimited drinking of water."

"Okay, take me to have a rest." Qiao Ji interrupted the introduction, no matter how good he said, it was still a cage.

Moreover, the hatred in his heart grew stronger.

"No problem." Mente choked, and was not interested in introducing it any further.

Qiao Ji walked in the aisle of the cage, looked at the gladiators on both sides, and found that their eyes were full of murderous intent, violence, and jokes.

The only thing that is not there is numbness, unlike the slaves I saw before, whose eyes are full of numbness and confusion.

"This deluxe room belongs to you." Mente opened the cell door and let go.

Qiao Ji glanced at the so-called deluxe room, which was about five square meters in size. The floor was covered with hay, and the walls had windows with fist-sized holes. There were six holes in total, arranged in a triangle.

The above is everything in the deluxe room.

"It's really luxurious..." The corners of Qiao Ji's mouth twitched slightly, and she walked into the cage without words.

"By the way, press your handprint here." Mente pretended not to hear, and took out a piece of parchment from his arms and handed it over.

"what?"

Qiao Ji frowned and took the parchment, looking at the title, "Gladiator Slaves Release the Contract?"

"As long as you can win a hundred consecutive victories in the Colosseum, you can remove the slave mark and be free." Mente said with a smile.

"Freedom?" Qiao Ji looked at the little fat man in surprise, feeling that the other side's smile was full of cunning.

The slave trade in this country requires a slave trade certification contract issued by the state.

However, the performance of the slave trade certification contract is the slave mark, and each slave is marked with the slave mark of the slave owner's logo in the middle of the collarbone.

This slave mark cannot be removed without special methods, and the way to remove it lies in the hands of the state.

If you want to be free, you have to go to the government department to pay a large sum of money with the slave's cancellation contract to wash off the slave's mark.

If the slave escaped, the mark on the skin of the collarbone was removed, and once recognized or caught, he could be killed on the spot, and he could also collect a bounty.

"Yes, it is the rules of the Colosseum."

The doorman nodded and urged, "Hurry up and sign it, everyone here has signed it."

The attendant who followed behind immediately handed over the ink pad.

"It seems that people everywhere will play these routines." Qiao Ji calmly pressed the pad and left a thumbprint on the contract.

It's a good trick to draw a big cake. People in every world are using it, so that you have a goal to strive for, and you won't be half-dead or alive.

"Very good, I look forward to one day when you can win a hundred straight and be free."

Ment meaningfully took the contract and left.

"Hey..." Qiao Ji smiled and sat down against the wall.

It seems that his escape plan is about to change. With the existence of the slave mark, hiding in Tibet is not what he wants.

"Hey! This little brother, what are you laughing at?" Suddenly a curious female voice came from the side.

"I'm laughing at a very ridiculous thing." Qiao Ji turned around and saw the figure in the cage opposite.

This is a woman with crimson hair, with a pretty face full of mature charm, but under the right eyelid there is a scar that stands about an inch and a half down, adding a lot of wildness to her.

These are not the places that attract Qiao Ji's attention the most, but the red wolf ears erected on the woman's head are more attractive.

The woman is an orc demihuman who doesn't know if it's a cat or a dog...

"It seems that you think a hundred consecutive victories are ridiculous?" the female orc demihuman asked in confusion and curiosity.

"One hundred consecutive victories, it's already very funny." Qiao Ji has seen the essence.

"..." The female orc demihuman was silent for a while, then laughed at herself, "Yeah, winning a hundred consecutive victories is a very funny thing."

"Has anyone gone out for a 100-game winning streak?" Qiao Ji asked lightly.

"Yes, there should be." The female orc demihuman said hesitantly.

"After going out, are they still alive?" Qiao Ji's eyes were full of killing intent.

"This..." The female orc demihuman was silent.

Yes, as a slave of a hundred consecutive victories, will you want to take revenge when you are free?

Maybe, maybe not.

However, for slave owners, as long as there is a one percent chance, the dead slave is the best slave.

................

(5 updates, new books need data support)

Celebrating the 7-day National Day holiday and reading books! Charge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediately rush to recharge (event time: October 1st to October 7th)