“Ahem…”

As soon as Qiao Ji woke up, he was choked by a stink and ‘coughed’.

“Hiss…” A large number of memories welled up in his mind, and he inhaled in pain.

After a while.

Qiao Ji only understood what happened, and whispered bitterly, “Unexpectedly, I traveled through seventeen years, and only now have I awakened the memories of my previous life.” ”

In his previous life, he was an earthling, was training as a scout to survive, and then encountered a group of smugglers, killed seven people and was killed by a stray bullet.

Crossing and reincarnating, past life memories are blocked by the brain and are only liberated now.

It’s a multi-racial world, humans dominate, other elves, terrans, dwarves, giants, orcs… Take a back seat.

Subhuman: A hybrid of two races.

The sub-human race, with the lowest social status other than slaves, suffers from pure-blood racism and white eyes.

In this life, Joji is not doing very well, because he is an elven subhuman.

Moreover, he was captured by the slave team, became a subhuman slave, and sold to the Colosseum, a place where the mortality rate was more than 95%.

“The multiracial world of slavery, discrimination and feudalism seems a bit difficult to mix.”

Qiao Ji pursed his dry lips and looked intently at the current situation.

The damp cage was made of iron fences, and a large number of slaves were held in them.

“I want to go home.”

“Woooo

Choked sobs, and muttered dreams.

“It’s a little bit of a bad situation.” Qiao Ji’s face was a little ugly.

“Click…”

The sound of keys unlocking, breaking the cage of the low atmosphere.

“Cluck…”

The large wooden door was opened, and a bright light source was projected in.

“Treadling…”

Footsteps, accompanied by a fawning sound:

“Master, the slaves who just arrived yesterday are here.”

“Pick ten slaves to play.”

The hoarse master ordered, “Ment, there are distinguished guests in today’s opening show, and the slaves you picked should be selected well, and struggle a few more times to make the guests happy.” ”

“I’ll choose it myself, and I’m sure to keep the guests entertained.” Mentte respectfully assures.

“Very good, well done and rewarded.” Husky voice, the owner covered his mouth with a handkerchief and left.

“Yes.” Mente bent down and watched the owner leave.

He straightened up, turned to look at the slaves in the cage, and said in a condescending tone, “Ten slaves come out, those who behave well, you can add meals today.” ”

“Can you set us free?” The bold man asked.

“Huh? What are you talking about? ”

Mentt scoffed and said with contempt, “To recognize reality, what do you think a slave is?” It’s ridiculous that you are the private property of your master, and you want to be free. ”

He glanced at everyone indifferently and warned, “Next time you say something like this, you will have to feed Warcraft.” ”

These words frightened the slaves into silence.

“Ten places, you should seize the opportunity.” Gate turned his head to look.

“Me.” Joji stood up.

“Oh… Courageous people appeared. Mentt looked over.

Someone immediately stepped forward to open the door of the cage and let Joji out.

“What’s your name?” What race? Mente’s eyes lit up, he didn’t expect the first slave to come out so good-looking.

One meter eight tall, a little thin, but his appearance is very handsome.

He has short silver hair and a green green left eye and blue heterochromic pupils on his right.

“Joji, elven subhuman.” Qiao Ji squinted his eyes and quietly looked at the man three meters away in front of him.

He was a little ready to move, just one thrust, both hands grabbed the opponent’s neck, and a little more force can strangle.

In the next second, Qiao Ji’s tense body relaxed, and it was irrational to do it now.

If you can kill the other party, you can’t live yourself.

“Elven subhuman, then no wonder.” Menta nodded knowingly.

The elves are extremely handsome, even the offspring who are combined with humans, most of them are very good-looking.

The elven subhuman slave in front of him looks better than some elves, but unfortunately becomes a slave in the Colosseum.

If it is placed at a high-end auction, some noble ladies see it, and they have to buy it at a large price to spoil it.

Qiao Ji was a little hairy at the sight, and almost couldn’t help but want to do it.

The look in the man’s eyes made him feel offended.

“As long as you survive, add a chicken leg to you tonight.” Mentt praised.

“Oh.” Qiao Ji’s face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with killing intent.

“Hurry up, there are nine more places.” Mente shouted to the caged crowd.

Qiao Ji secretly looked around, and at a glance he saw that there were all cages, and there were thirty or forty by sight, not to mention nearly a thousand slaves.

He couldn’t help but sink in his heart, this slave owner’s power is not small, and it is a little difficult to escape.

The reason why Qiao Ji was the first to respond, in addition to wanting to inquire about intelligence, was that he didn’t want to sit and wait for death.

Take advantage of the energy now, the chances of survival are greater.

Wait until you stay in such a cold environment, and your state declines before you come out, that is not far from death.

Joji didn’t believe that the slave owners would give them good food, and their condition would only get worse by the day.

“Let’s go.” Mentt picked up ten slaves and led the way out of the cage.

Qiao Ji glanced at the other nine people and found that they were all strong and strong, all of them were more than one meter eight meters tall.

Observed all the way.

It turned out that they stayed in the underground cage, walked around the stairs, and came to the cage on the ground.

The cages on the ground were larger, the iron fences were thicker, and the gladiator slaves held inside were stronger and more murderous.

“As long as you survive, you can live here.”

Mente said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, “The rooms here are drier and less smelly, but only some strong people are qualified to live.” ”

Qiao Ji rolled his eyes, no matter how good it was, it was a cage.

The group came to a cage hall with many weapons and equipment.

“You stay here for the time being, wait until the big iron gate over there opens, and you rush out with your weapons.”

Mente pointed to a corpse hanging in the center of the hall, and the skin smiled without smiling.

“Those who disobey will be hanged here.”

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Qiao Ji glanced at the hanging corpse and truly felt the barbarism and bloodshed of this era.

Human life is so worthless that it can be killed at will.

“Oh…”

Qiao Jimai walked to the edge of the weapon rack, picked out a one-handed sword and drew its scabbard, and swung the sword casually to try to take advantage of it.

“Sword Art: +1.”

“Huh?” Qiao Ji blinked in amazement.

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