To outsiders, gladiator is a profession that dances with death on the tip of a knife every day. When the day goes by, thinking about how to kill people and not be killed.

Charles thought so too. When he was sleeping, he was ready to be taken out of the n game the next day as the most gimmick.

The genius was lit up, and a horn sounded across the Gladiator's residential area, and the chaotic sounds quickly began.

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There is a large water clock next to the training ground. Water drips from the water tank above through the pipe into the sink. The wooden blocks in the sink will float up and push up the wooden poles with scales on it. You will know the time when you see how many wooden poles are higher than the roof of the water clock house.

What surprised Charles the most was that there was a "∩" type tube that was released through the siphon principle in the sink. After the water was over the top of the tube at midnight every day, part of it would be discharged, so that the timed wooden pole would be zeroed.

In this way, you only need to use the corona to proofread the time at noon, and purchase enough water for the water tank every day, so everyone can use it to see the time.

Even in winter, just burn a fire in the water clock room, you don’t have to worry about the water freezing.

The person responsible for managing the water clock starts blowing the horns like this at about 6 o'clock every morning, and then reports to everyone in different tones every hour until around 9 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Charles opened the door, he found a middle-aged man with short white hair standing in front of the door, looking very satisfied.

"My name is Jose." said the man, "I am the chief instructor here."

He said as he stretched out his right hand towards Charles.

Charles also reached out to shake hands with him, and said, "My name is Charles."

The moment he held his hand, Ruoze suddenly increased his strength, and his palm seemed to be trying to crush the claws.

Charles kept a smile on his face, and his palms were pinched back like a water press.

Ruoze's face suddenly changed and he began to increase the strength in his hands.

After a while, Jose brought Charles to the cafeteria, where the gladiators had already started to have breakfast.

The types of dinner are boiled beans, boiled meat pieces, dead noodles and vegetable soup.

Jose took a spoon with his left hand and ate the beans, while saying to Charles: "The food is provided here every morning, noon and evening. You can control how much you eat, but you can't waste it."

“In the absence of gladiatorial time, you can practice yourself or receive our training.”

“Because you haven’t received gladiator training before, you have to do the most basic training for the next month.”

Charles nodded and said, "I get it."

He thought that the head instructor might have to try his own weight later, so he didn't eat too much, but just ate some beans and two small pieces of meat, and used vegetable soup to soak a piece of dead noodles and eat slowly.

I won’t mention the taste, it’s just that there’s a little sand inside the dead cake, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

As Charles followed Jose out of the cafeteria, he saw a bearded man walking towards him.

"My name is Borja." The visitor stretched out his right hand.

Jose reminded Charles: "You stole his limelight yesterday."

Charles hurriedly reached out to shake hands, and said, "My name is Charles. I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I was frightened silly. Who would have thought that four-legged self hit my sword?"

Borha left without saying a word, walked to the long table and took a bowl with his left hand, scooped a bowl of beans with his left hand, and then found a place to have breakfast.

The training ground for Gladiators is about the size of a football field. They live in a large shop, a single-room terrace, a separate house and a canteen. It seems that there are female slaves working on the side of the single house.

The water clock room and a row of houses seemed to be used for isolation, and the shouts of women came from the opposite side, which should be the training ground for female gladiators.

Jose took Charles to a room that looked like a classroom and began to teach him.

One morning, Charles was confused when he listened to the class.

Gladiators are divided into levels. The lowest-level stone-level newbies live in Datongpu. Charles lives in a bronze-level single room at the stone-level, while the single-family house is silver-level.

The Borja was at the highest gold level and was among the top people in the industry. They had a considerable income and were qualified to have their own mansions and servants outside.

If these are understandable to Charles, what he will expect next will be a little unexpected.

There are two types of competitions in the duel arena, one is the exhibition match and the other is the promotion match.

Like yesterday's battle between Borja and the Sabertooth Tiger was an exhibition match, but it was ruined by Charles.

This kind of dramatic exhibition match has been very popular recently, with high attendance rates in every game.

In addition to the beast, another source of actors in the show game are those prisoners of death or prisoners of war.

As long as they can win, they can gain freedom.

In addition, it is an exhibition match between gladiators. Such competitions are very technical and require the gladiators to play fiercely and excitingly. Sometimes there must be a reversal to cooperate with the handicap to decide who loses and who wins.

What made Charles confused was that it was best not to kill the opponent in such a game, just cut some wounds and make some blood.

It is not easy to cultivate a qualified gladiator, and it is a loss to consume it easily here.

This is where Charles will train next, not so much as a performance training as a performance training.

But the promotion match is different. In order to make more money or make the army look at them, the gladiators must improve their level.

There is only one kind of victory or defeat in this kind of competition, and whoever survives will win.

After saying that, José said to Charles: "If you want to make money early, train well. If you can perform one day earlier, you will get the money one day earlier, so you don't have to sleep with straw."

"When you become famous, there will be a chamber of commerce coming to you to do business."

"There is no hurry to advance to the competition, the boss will arrange it."

At this time, the horn sounded outside that the lunch began.

On the way to lunch, Charles saw someone practicing bows and arrows.

But that level... in Charles's opinion, it's not very good, it's far inferior to himself.

A sudden inspiration suddenly popped up in his mind. Since we had to compete to make money, I don’t know if it was OK to do some juggling to help you make some pocket money.

José frowned and asked, "Are you sure you can do such a show?"

Charles nodded, and then let Jose experience it.

There will also be some garbage time in the arena, such as the time when the audience enters before the opening of the afternoon.

In the past, some new gladiators would be arranged to perform in a warm-up venue.

Today is no exception, but the one who entered the venue first was not the gladiators, but a team of ragged female slaves who were decorating them.

These female slaves are a little different from before. They have a desperate chicken tied to their heads and arms.

The audience was very curious, what kind of performance was this?

Not long after, Charles appeared, and the female slaves lined up and spread their hands.

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Charles took a bow and arrow and aimed at the first panicked female slave fifty meters away.

I thought I could not live today, so the female slave closed her eyes.

The audience who had already entered the venue exclaimed a burst of surprise. In the past, the two of them shot each other too many people to see who was shot to death first. The highlight of this time was whether the female slave could survive.

Just when the audience was a little nervous, Charles made a move that made them boo, and he slowly withdrew the bowstring.

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But his next move made everyone exclaim. Charles pulled out a black cloth from the quiver and covered his eyes, then turned around for a few times, but it seemed that he was dizzy and pointed the bow and arrow at the audience.

Jose's face at the entrance suddenly turned pale. He had never said he wanted to cover his eyes! Someone was about to cry in the audience!!

If you accidentally hurt the audience during the performance, especially those with status and status in the front row, Jose, who approved the performance, would have to break one or two legs even if his head fell to the ground.

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Before Jose could rush over, Charles suddenly turned around and shot three arrows at the female slave.
Chapter completed!