[West Fantasy] The noble lady who was divorced became rich

Chapter 33

"Didn't you ask me to find helpers myself? So I took the three elves out of the dungeon in the Grand Duchy of Aquique under the guise of your name." whereabouts.

Due to the issue of belief, most witches hate the forest elves, and Abigail is one of Marianna's confidantes, so Figohill is more nervous than before: "You let Lucy and the others do it for you. What?"

At this moment, various conspiracy theories flashed through Figohill's mind, for fear that he would learn from Abigail that his sister had suffered.

"What else can I do, that is, arrange the clothes, dry the quilt, and then maintain Mariana's jewelry and leather goods." Abigail said inexplicably: "Your sister is not a waste, and the princess's nanny's room must be more comfortable than the dungeon."

Figohill didn't like Abigail's tone very much, because in his subconscious, neither Lucian nor he should be a slave without freedom.But the current situation is much better than he thought, so Figo Hill is still relieved, waiting for Mariana to arrange them.

"Oster followed me, and then asked Figohill to go to the Colosseum." Mariana waved at Figohill, squatted behind him, and pinched his chin to look left and right.

"Can you disguise his ears?" Mariana scratched Figohill's pointed ears with her fingers.

The skin of the half-breed forest elves is not as pale as the doctor's, so it is very suitable for earmolds at the jeweler.

Without even thinking about it, the doctor said, "Just cut it off."

As a pragmatist, the doctor will never be too entangled in the issue of appearance, because he is more ruthless to himself than to others.

"Cut it off?" Mariana actually agreed to the doctor's proposal after a brief surprise: "Then you will perform his operation, it's best to make the ears more human-like, and then..."

Before Mariana finished speaking, Figohill felt deeply humiliated and said, "Why did you cut off my ears?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Mariana stepped on Figohill's thigh to stop him from getting up: "You should know what kind of place the Colosseum is. The names all have the meaning of 'beast' The entertainment venue will never stop easily until one party wins."

"So what?"

"If you participate in the battle as a human, then according to the "Rights Protection Law", the staff of the Colosseum will forcibly stop and suspend the game when your life is on the line." Mariana explained: "I can bribe the Colosseum The staff don't do routine checks on you, but with appearances...you can't pluck everyone's eyes out."

"I can use drugs or masks to disguise myself."

"Really?" Marianna's pupils were filled with "I don't care what you think": "But can you guarantee that you will not be exposed for the rest of your life? You must know that the Colosseum is a place where life is fought regardless of time. Don't know when the potion will wear off, or when the mask will be taken down."

"Or are you scared?" As soon as Marianne's provocative method came out, Figohill was almost controlled by emotions.

Fortunately, after staying with Oster for a long time, Figo Hill has learned to think twice before acting.

"Why did you ask me to go to the Colosseum?" Figohill didn't believe that Mariana knew nothing about the elves' areas of expertise.

Let a race that specializes in archers and Mages fight with half-orcs in a cage?

Figohill really wanted to praise Mariana as a "genius".

"Why, you don't want to?" Marianna, who has a bad personality, can naturally see Figohill's sarcasm: "Do you have the right to refuse? Besides, the Colosseum is a good opportunity to hone people."

"It doesn't matter if you are a half-orc, an elf, or a human. As long as you fight in the Colosseum for a year, your strength will always be improved."

This is also the main reason why many human adventurers or some aristocratic teenagers who want to become knights always go anonymously to fight in the Colosseum.

After all, compared with real missions, at least the Colosseum will not die or lose arms and legs, so it is a perfect place to hone your skills.

Even some schools and training camps for training warriors will cooperate with the Colosseum during the off-season.

According to the regulations of various countries, as long as a slave in the Colosseum can win a hundred battles, he can be personally released by the city lord or the ruler of his country.

This also inspired the victory of the beast slaves to a certain extent, and the difficulty of winning those anonymous gladiators.

Mariana remembered that Lucius had also been an anonymous gladiator in the Grand Duchy of Aquique, and even after joining the Knights Templar, he and his colleagues anonymously participated in Obsta's Colosseum activities.

Like all humanoids who have been reduced to slaves, Figohill's desire to become stronger is second only to his pursuit of freedom.But it was difficult for Mariana to invest in him, so the best way was to throw Figohill into the colosseum that ate people but spit out bones, and let him crawl around inside.

"I will perform surgery on him tomorrow. In a few days, I will have someone greet the Colosseum of the Grand Duchy of Aquique, and let them avoid the routine inspection of Figohill." Marianna raised her foot and left after making the decision. The former whispered in Figohill's ear: "How obedient you are will determine whether Lucian's life is easy or not."

The half-breed elf with trembling shoulders turned his head so that Marianna rolled her eyes slightly, and she could see his extremely gloomy eyes.

"Keep this killing intent." Mariana, who didn't follow the routine, was very satisfied with Figohill's eyes now, and then explained a few words to the doctor before taking Oster and Abigail away.

On the way out of the secret passage, Mariana suddenly asked Oster: "Aren't you curious why I left you behind and sent Figohill to the Colosseum?"

Drow suited to dark environments practically melt into the murky air.

Oster's expression was as humble and respectful as ever, as if he didn't have any emotions of his own: "Because you don't trust me, but you can hold the reins of Figohill."

Even when evaluating himself, Oster tried not to be subjective: "An obedient vicious dog has the value of training, but it is easy to hurt your own sharp weapon when killing people, so you need to keep it carefully."

Speaking of this, Oster also looked at Abigail deliberately, and pointed out: "You have a scabbard by your side, so why put the sharp weapon aside."

"This is indeed the truth, but there is something you didn't say." Mariana raised the alert level of Oster in her heart, and she made a superficial evaluation, but in fact she warned: "But you are not a sharp weapon, at most you can I'm still debating on a blunt knife that's sharpened."

"I will keep your lesson in mind." Oster regretted that he was too sharp, and easily ignited Mariana's vigilance fuse.