For such a grand performance, there must be a name for it, and looking at the entire venue, I am afraid that there are only two people who are qualified for such a great honor, Valentinian III, and his mother, Queen Regent, Prasettia.

The emperor is young and has no ability to take the lead at all, he is nothing more than a distinguished spectator, waiting with the rest of the audience for the opening moment of the show with great anticipation. He was fascinated by the bloody performance, and the dominant power over the show was placed on his mother.

Platicia, the queen of her richly dressed hair and delicately woven hair, has a strength that no other woman can surpass. Her eyes are not as tender as other women, her eyes are cold, as if she has seen through the cold of the world, or pretend to be majestic to swear her status to the people around her. The courtiers beside her were all obedient to her orders, and a woman was not without the ability to hold this huge empire tightly in her own hands.

The host was quietly waiting for her instructions, after all, she was also the chief citizen, and when she saw Plasettia nodding slightly, the host immediately bowed down and announced in a deep voice that the beast show had officially begun!

"Look! It's our brave Younis. Reaper! The host stepped down from the stage, followed by four men in brass masks who wrapped themselves tightly in white robes. Together, they stretched out their hands and pointed to the empty Colosseum! At this time, it was silent, and everyone held their breath and waited quietly.

I saw a large wooden door in the Colosseum, opposite the Emperor and the Queen Regent, slowly opening. A man in shoulder armor and a helmet with an exaggerated vertical crown on his head, on which the black horse reflected the black light in the sun's rays, and his face was completely covered by a brass face guard. He was naked, except for his shoulder armor, and only a short white skirt to cover his shame. It must have been deliberately dressed, he exposed all his muscles, and someone specially applied olive oil to his body to make his body look sparkling and make the whole body more three-dimensional. The moment you walk out of the door, you are greeted by the long-lasting, deafening cheers.

"Huh? It's finally here! ”

Arecio sat up from his blanket, his eyes locked on the muscle-baring warrior Younis. Arecio didn't really like such boring fights, but he liked the gladiator he was right now, because he always gave him unexpected performances.

The gladiator Younis, who held a shield in his left hand and a broad-bladed Iberian dagger in his right hand. He slowly walked to the middle of the arena, raised his weapon aloft, and greeted the cheering crowd around him.

"Eunice! Eunice! Eunice! ”

His name was shouted in unison, and his current place in the hearts of the Romans was not lagging behind the current superstars, and the cheers continued for five minutes. However, it was finally suppressed with the presence of the host, so that the gladiator Younis in the audience could continue to perform.

"Eunice. Reaper, he came to a forest, but just then, he noticed movement in the bushes in front of him! As soon as the four masked lobbyists changed their style, Younis in the gladiatorial arena also cooperated with the lobbyist very playfully, leaning down and making defensive moves, looking at the unobstructed glance in front of him, his face was solemn, as if there was really that bush.

"Oh!"

The spectators in the audience couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, and the ladies even covered their mouths to hide their ungraceful and somewhat rude expressions of surprise, not expecting them to join the play more than Younis in the audience.

Arecio sat still, like all the spectators around him, for fear of inadvertently missing out on the moment.

"Suddenly, a hungry wolf sprang out of the bushes! No, it's three! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of Younis was suddenly opened, and three hungry wolves with gray fur and strong muscles rushed out of the door! They must have been hungry for a long time, so when they saw Eunice in front of them, they pounced desperately and dragged the long chain under them.

Some of the audience began to scream, but the sporadic screams were soon drowned out by the waves of cheers. The Romans had been waiting for a moment for too long, they just needed such wildness and blood, why put on a show? If you want to come, come for real!

"Huh!"

At a distance of five meters from Eunice, the chain came to an end and jerked the three hungry wolves to the ground.

"Oh, behold, the beasts that have been sent from the far ends of the world in the north, they are so hungry and cruel!"

As the lobbyist introduced, he watched the wolf roar, trying to break free from the chains that bound him again and again! And in front of them, Younis, his face was solemn at this time.

"Look again at our brave Younis. Reaper! The lobbyists pointed their hands at the bare muscled Younis and said in a deep voice: "He is fearless and skillful, and he has brought us one wonderful show after another, so I hope that this time, God will favor him and let him win!" ”

As the lobbyists spoke, the stage erupted in thunderous cheers, and the audience could not wait, and as a matter of etiquette, Younis had to raise his hands again to greet his audience again.

At this moment, three heavily armed soldiers appeared in the open door behind the wolf, and they slowly walked out to the iron cable, only three meters away from the wooden door behind them. Drawing the iron sword that strapped to his waist and slowly resting the blade on the chain beside him, they looked at Emperor Valentinian III, who was sitting on the main stand, and Queen Regent, Platitia. At this time, the regent Pracitia slowly stood up and led the young Valentinian III in one hand to the front of the stands.

Now it is up to His Majesty the Emperor or the Queen Regent to decide who will attack the show, and the decision is very simple, if Eunice is the attacker, then the soldier will put his sword in the sheath and return to the position where he came, and then it will be up to Eunice to attack the wolf whose freedom is restricted by chains. If it is a wolf attack, then the soldier will cut the chain and attack Eunice with three wolves.

Queen Regent Platicia, she gracefully took Valentinian III's hand, made him look at everything in the audience, and leaned down and whispered to him: "My child, this time, it's up to you to decide!" ”

"It's up to our Caesar, Valentinian III, to decide on the attacking side!"

I don't know how they got the news, or if the lobbyists saw Platitia's small gesture and keenly guessed the direction of power, they announced the news as soon as possible.

"It seems that he is more than lucky!"

At this moment, Arecio's side remembered such a sound, which aroused Arecio's curiosity, who had eaten the bear's heart leopard gall and dared to shout next to his seat.

He turned his head curiously, and saw a middle-aged man, he was wearing a brass muscle cuirass, a bright red cloak, like a soldier, because he was singing solemnly, and his neatly combed hair made Arecio not look as unbearable as he imagined. The man looked at Arecio without fear and smiled.

"Aetius?" Arecio looked at the soldier and asked.