If the previous victory was due to luck, then this time Bol really relied on his own strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Pol got off the field, it was July who came on the field, and even the gladiators in the opponent's arena knew all about July's reputation, but when they saw July so young, everyone would inevitably despise it, but after the fight, all the contempt became gone, this little girl was too powerful, they used to laugh at Saiyan for surrendering, and now they understand that any struggle in front of July is superfluous, as if there are only two options to die and surrender to go!

July and Bol won a big victory, and although Saiyan's group of gladiators were jealous in their hearts, they didn't dare to say anything at all, and here, strength is respected.

After a gladiatorial fight, the owner of the arena, Lord Cruise, had a better attitude towards July and Pol, and after the two went back, they immediately changed to a good room, and that night another maid brought rich wine and meat, but this time Pol looked at those delicacies in a daze for a long time, but he couldn't eat them at all.

"Why do people 、、、 like this," Pol said suddenly, sadly.

"Hmm, why do you want that?" asked July, puzzled.

"Why do you want to divide it into threes, six, nines, etc., why do you want to give those people pleasure and kill so many people? Aren't we human? Aren't Ray human, too? Why are we human, why are we making a tool for fun, why are we like this?" Pol snarled in a low voice.

"No, why, because you are weak, you can only accept whatever fate puts on you. The shouts of the weak are not cared about, this world is like this, if you want to change, it is useless to be sad, it is useless to resent, the only thing you can do is to become strong and become the king of this world, then what you want to say, what you want to do, others will care and listen to you. ”

Pol was stunned when he heard July's words, he had never thought about this problem when he was a nobleman before, and if he had been a slave since he was a child, he would not have thought about this problem, but he had experienced wealth and prosperity, and he had also experienced a desperate situation, and today he saw Ray's death, and after listening to July's words, he suddenly felt something.

From this day on, July felt that Pol had gradually begun to change, although he had practiced hard before, but he had not worked as hard as in the following days. In order to hone his archery skills, he often shot arrows at the archery targets that July gave him day after day, and every day before dawn he would go to training, and even when he was not playing, he would go to the gladiatorial arena to watch other gladiators compete, and then summarize their strengths and weaknesses, and then use them for his own use.

Time flies

Eight years have passed, and Pol has gradually become the most powerful gladiator in the city's gladiatorial arena except for July, and July and he have gradually accumulated savings, although July also thought about leaving here with Pol, but Pol did not agree to anything. At first, July didn't understand why Pol hadn't left, but it didn't take long for July to realize that Bol seemed to be plotting something.

"Brother, what the hell do you want to do?" July asked Pol as he called him into his room.

Pol lowered his head and was silent, he was no longer the skinny child he was back then, he was tall and strong at this time, his handsome face and bronzed skin fascinated many maids, but he had never been close to these women, and his heart seemed to only study and fight.

"I 、、、 I want to 、、、" Pol hesitated for a moment but didn't say anything, and finally Pol said "Millie, you better get out of the arena, I don't want to bother you." I've got some money for you, and with your ability, you have absolutely no problem protecting yourself、、、"

"What the hell do you want to do?" July interrupted Pol and asked again seriously.

Pol was silent again, and finally he raised his head and said to July in a firm tone, "I, I want to revolt, I want to overthrow this society, I hope that from now on there will be no gladiatorial arenas, no slaves,"

Pol had been planning for a long time, he contacted some other slaves, and they were secretly planning to organize slaves to revolt, he thought he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect to be discovered by July.

July's brain was about to explode now, she thought that her mission had been successfully completed, and with Boer's skills, they could live a good life after leaving the gladiatorial arena. Gladiators are different from slaves, they can be ransomed, even if Lord Cruise is reluctant to give them these two cash cows, but July still has a way to make Lord Cruise have to agree to come down. July had already saved enough to redeem himself, but he didn't expect Pol to find another way to die, you must know that the failure rate of things like uprisings is simply high, basically this is a deadly road!

July had a stomach to stop Pol, but July couldn't say anything when she touched Pol's worried and expectant eyes. Pol was grown up by watching him step by step, and finally one day, Pol, the eaglet, was about to fly into the sky, and she couldn't stop him from flying because of her mission, wouldn't that be too selfish.

"I agree with what you're going to do、、、、" July said, then added as he looked into Bol's excited gaze, "but you have to let me help you, that's the limit." ”

Pol didn't want July to be involved in this, because he knew how dangerous it was, and if they were exposed, they would be in for a big deal. But July was so tough, Pol had no choice but to agree to July, but Pol also had his own requirements, he asked July not to get involved too deeply, once something was wrong, July had to escape as soon as possible, he didn't want July to be a little dangerous.

July asked Pol to tell him what they had secretly planned, but Pol couldn't resist July, so he told them all, and the more July listened, the more frightened he became, but fortunately he found out early, otherwise in a few days, Pol's group of people would be almost overwhelmed.

"You can't do that!" July said.

The experience of the July rebellion was quite rich, and she had many attempts to usurp the dynasty and usurp the rebellion, and she was still very sensitive to this aspect.

"So what should I do?" Bol asked, not quite understanding what he was doing wrong.

"First of all, you are naïve, although it is true that the number of slaves is much greater than the number of troops, as you said, but you must know that slaves are stragglers, and if you start a rebellion, they will probably be the first to surrender when the troops come. July said