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Chapter 923 The Secret of Hunting

There are too many words in this passage that teenagers cannot understand.

"Interests, factions, conflicts".

A confused expression appeared on Ye Zi's face.

"That is to say, everyone wants to be an ace gladiator, but in this life-and-death game, there is destined to be only one winner, but there are many losers. If the losers unite to deal with the winner, no matter how strong the winner is, they will still be able to cope with it.

It's very hard, and maybe you need some 'little' help."

The black-haired rat citizen explained.

This is true.

In Turanze, gladiators are not forced slaves, but represent supreme glory and countless benefits.

As long as you can win consecutive battles, you will become an ace gladiator.

Even dishonorable prisoners of war can enjoy the cheers of the crowd.

Even if the blood of tauren, centaurs, quilboars and elephants is not flowing in his body, he can still become a nobleman and general of the Bloodhoof clan even if he has wings and carapace.

There are also the most delicious totem beast flesh and blood, weapons made from the bones with naturally growing totem patterns, and even the most powerful totem.

Everything the warriors of Turan desire can be obtained through victory after victory in the arena.

Therefore, no one rejects him, and he is even willing to pay any price to become an ace gladiator.

The competition between the "aces" is naturally, as the black-haired rat people said, extremely fierce.

Although Ye Zi has never experienced a real gladiatorial competition in Black Corner City.

But I know that the gladiatorial matches here are a hundred times crueler than the games in the village.

Gladiators' mortality rate was extremely high.

Even recognized aces often don't survive dozens of games.

Not to mention that the Era of Glory has begun.

The five major clans and the small and medium-sized clans are all recruiting warriors to form an army.

Thousands of armies are easy to come by, but one general is hard to find. The tradition of the Turan people is to select the bravest generals from among the ace gladiators.

Therefore, the competition in the gladiatorial competition at this time was a hundred times more intense than usual.

Even countless nobles with glorious blood will come to the arena and use their undisputed performance to win the opportunity to lead troops in battle.

"now it's right."

After listening to Ye Zi's introduction, a deep light surged in the eyes of the black-haired rat citizen.

He said, "In such a fierce and cruel arena, there are always some ace gladiators who have achieved glorious victories and stood at the pinnacle that no one can match. However, due to repeated bloody battles and hidden injuries, they gradually become unable to achieve their goals and are at risk at any time.

They are all likely to be killed by more powerful challengers.

"There are also some challengers who have shown their sharpness in the beginning. They have won consecutive battles and have a fierce momentum. They have posed a great threat to the aces. They have been plotted and persecuted by the aces together with despicable and shameless means.

"There are also some ace gladiators who have unknown pasts and have accumulated old and new grudges that cannot be resolved. Not to mention that the people of Turan are all willing to admit defeat and are upright and upright people. I don't believe that, as long as they are

How can a person, no matter how beautifully he talks, really have no emotion or hatred at all?

"Okay, even if there is no hatred, what about conflicts of interest? I heard that the most generous prize in the gladiatorial competition is a very powerful totem, and the totem is the source of strength for us Turan people - since it is the most powerful totem, naturally

It is impossible for everyone to get one, only the winner deserves it.

"So, can the loser be convinced and watch the winner take everything away without any trouble?

"There must be a contradiction here.

"When there is conflict, there is an opportunity for us.

"I want you to look carefully and find someone who is in conflict with other ace gladiators, and even with the arena itself.

"Whether he was once glorious and is about to fall; he is young and vigorous, but is still far from reaching the top and faces a greater crisis; or he has just obtained an extremely powerful totem, but has attracted a lot of attention.

The coveted by countless losers; or the sworn hatred with the stronger one that he can't defeat - in short, I want you to find someone who is about to fall from the clouds into the abyss, or is looking up at the clouds in the abyss, but relying on your own strength

, but the ace gladiator couldn’t climb up, do you understand?”

This passage is very long.

But Ye Zi still understood.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

In mid-mountain villages, those who fall off cliffs and die are often the ones who reach out most quickly and climb to the highest point of the mandala tree to pick it, or even pick the golden fruit in their hands.

For this kind of people, at the moment when they are about to fall into the abyss, even if the hand stretched out is not the hand of their companion, but a poisonous snake that "hisses" and shows its fangs, they will not let go.

As for looking up into the clouds from the abyss...

Isn’t that exactly what I am?

"You think smarter than I do."

Seeing the young man's expression of sudden realization, the black-haired rat citizen was slightly surprised and very satisfied.

He continued, "If you find the right person, the next thing will be easy - you just need to find an opportunity to dangle in front of him and unintentionally reveal the ability I taught you.

"I believe that the ace gladiator in the Blood Skull Arena must be a discerning person, and he will see the value of these abilities.

"Whether he threatens you or tempts you, it doesn't matter, just tell him my existence.

"For the time being, this is all I want you to do. When we meet again on the ground, we can slowly study the next plan."

Ye Zi's mind is spinning.

Understand the intention of the black-haired rat citizen.

"Do you want to attract the attention of the ace gladiator and become his servant, assistant, and companion?"

The young man said suspiciously, "But why should I go? Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to do it yourself?"

I don’t know why, but I heard the black-haired rat citizen confidently strategizing and giving advice.

The boy had a terrible idea for no reason.

Even though the black-haired rat people were covered in cuts and bruises, it seemed as if even the last drop of blood had flowed cleanly.

However, if he wanted to, he could kill all the rat people in this cage.

No, it's not just this cage.

It's not just the rat people either.

The young man shuddered deeply.

"For the time being, I don't want to draw too much attention to it, at least not until the injury heals."

The black-haired rat citizen said calmly, "Darkness is my greatest advantage. It helps me think more calmly and discover enemies who are also dormant in the darkness but are not as calm as me.

"Tell me, Ye Zi, have you ever hunted?"

Ye Zi shook his head.

Ratfolk are mostly growers and gatherers.

Hunting is the work of the brave and the right of the brave.

"When hunting, there will be many people following the prey with open fire. They will chase the prey with great fanfare and pursue it until it is exhausted and dizzy. But in the end, it is often not them who deliver the fatal blow to the prey, but the dormant ones.

In the dark, he calmly observes the overall situation and locates the prey’s vital points.”

The black-haired ratman said, "Both planters and gatherers are essential professions for civilization, but if you want to become stronger and avenge your relatives and homeland, you must become a hunter, a... harvester.

"

The look in the black-haired rat citizen's eyes made the boy's mouth go dry and his heart tremble.

He wanted to know what the black-haired rat people wanted to hunt with him.

But he vaguely understood that even if the black-haired ratman told him the answer, he would not be able to understand it now.

In other words, I dare not understand.

"I, I can't do it."

Ye Zi swallowed hard and stammered, "What you said is too complicated and difficult. There is no way I can do it."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

The black-haired rat citizen said, "Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, you should at least have confidence in my vision. Why do you think I have to waste precious energy talking to you so much, and even be willing to use the energy originally used to heal myself?

All invested in you?

"Not just because you have practiced the life magnetic field and have the ability to soften and extend your body at will.

"It's also because of your behavior when you were fighting for the fried mandala fruit just now - observing carefully, thinking calmly, sneaking and dormant, creating chaos, fishing in troubled waters, and quietly launching the final blow.

"Yi Zi, you have the potential to become an assassin. This task will not be difficult for you.

"Moreover, you haven't been brainwashed by 'Glory' and forgotten all the hatred?

"Then, why don't you give it a try, join hands with me, and walk out from here together to see what the hell is hidden behind the so-called 'glory'?"

The black-haired rat folk spread their palms toward the leaves under the sewage.

Through the dark water, the boy seemed to see the palm prints of the other party shining brightly, like a weak golden flame.

This ball of golden fire had a wonderful attraction, making the young man reach out his hand subconsciously.

His hand immediately stuck to the black-haired rat-man's hand.

An electric current suddenly penetrated Ye Zi's arm from the palm of the black-haired ratman, followed the blood vessels and nerves, and reached his heart.

Ye Zi's eyes suddenly widened.

I felt the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives and heart-rending.

He remembered that there was a thunderstorm in his hometown, and a bolt of lightning just hit a Datura tree on the top of the mountain, splitting the towering tree in half from the middle, and burned violently into charcoal.

The pain at this moment is exactly like this!

But he could neither make a sound nor move his hands or feet.

It's like a mysterious force controlling every muscle and tendon.

Even the muscles trembled involuntarily.

Several red-eyed rat people noticed something strange about the two of them.

But he has no interest in meddling in other people's business.

Deep in the dungeon where energy is extremely precious, everyone is recharging their energy and waiting silently for the battle of survival when the next round of food is released.

No one wants to waste their energy on two mortal men.

I do not know how long it has been.

The severe pain receded like a tide.

Ye Zi gradually regained the ability to shout and move.

However, the inhuman pain has disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a sense of refreshment that the boy had never experienced before.

Ye Ye feels that the shining lines and arrows within her body seem to be thicker and brighter than before.

The little glittering figures dancing in my mind are more active than before.

As he gently clenched his fists under the water, he could feel that his body was filled with unprecedented power.

"This is--"

Ye Zi couldn't believe it, he was surprised and happy.

"Don't be too happy, the preparation is not over yet."

But the black-haired rat citizen said, "Now, you must lie down, concentrate your mind, seem to be sleeping but not sleeping, feel the spiritual energy I just poured into your body, and rely on your own strength to make these spiritual energy rotate.

"Remember, the faster these shining lines and arrows rotate, the more places they can flow to your eyebrows, fingertips, heart... the stronger your power will become!"

"I, I understand, uncle, thank you, I will definitely train hard and complete the task!"

Ye Zi's face turned red with excitement, and he no longer had any doubts about the black-haired rat people. After thinking about it, he respectfully asked, "I almost forgot, how should I call you, uncle?"

"My name is Meng Chao."
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