The World of Deities Chapter 313: Gift from the game
The First Academy applauded Su Ye like a hero.
Such an amazing person is rare.
The last person who was shouted this way by the audience has not got out of bed for ten years.
Aristotle didn't dare to play like this back then.
However, the gladiators don't understand. What are the audiences spending money to scold Su Ye for?
Out of the gate of life and death, Julius personally greeted him with a smile.
"Su Ye, well done! The academy has determined that you will lead the team to participate in the Goddess of Discord gladiatorial contest the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow you will take a day off and keep your spirits up."
Segus whispered to the side: "He has been resting for six days."
"Trophy match? The audience seems to have said it." Su Yedao.
"Yes. The official bronze-level gladiatorial competition held in the name of the God of War Goddess of Discord. The Goddess of Discord likes multiplayer battles, so the format of the competition is that each team has ten people, and the referee draws two teams to fight. In each round of the match, one team is eliminated. In the tenth match, there is only one player left in each team. No matter how many teams are left, everyone will play together to start a chaotic battle. Finally, the ranking will be calculated according to the elimination order."
"This model is quite interesting." Su Yedao.
"If you behave well, the goddess of strife will give a fetish." Julius said.
"What do you mean? How is good performance?" Su Ye asked.
Juliss thought for a while, and said: "There is no fixed form. After all, mortals cannot spy on the preferences of gods. However, every time a goddess lowers a divine object, it is because the battlefield is unexpected. For example, a pair of twins swept away. The audience was bestowed by the gods. Another time, everyone was hit hard and everyone was on the verge of death, and the goddess sent miracles to rescue them. In short, in the match of the goddess of strife, the chaos the better. It's like the match of the **** of terror. If you can scare the audience into tears and scare the gladiators to piss, you will definitely be gifted."
"Really determined by the gods?" Su Ye asked.
Julis looked around, and whispered in Su Ye’s ear: “In fact, the gods personally don’t give much gifts. The so-called **** gifts are generally divided into two situations. One is that the priest of the temple believes this The game is in line with the preferences of the gods, and the temple will drop the gods on their behalf. The other is to resonate with the power of the gods, and the power of the gods descends from the gods, not the gods themselves."
"So that's it." Su Yedao.
"Hold well, after becoming a god-given gladiator, your future is limitless. You will be valued by the Spartan royal family and the elders. If you are lucky, you can gain extra strength, such as talent." Julius said.
"But I am a magician, and I have been favored by the goddess of wisdom." Su Ye said.
Juliss shrugged and said: "The gods are not idle all day to remember you as a mortal. What's more, the rules of the game are set by the temple and the royal family together, and the gods’ approval, the gods will not To break your own rules for mortals. Unless you have determined the deity you belong to, for example, you get the most senior love of the goddess of wisdom, the favor of the goddess of wisdom, or your family dedicated to the goddess of wisdom for generations. If you are really strong and believe in the gods, The gods will draw you in, how could they hate you."
"I will understand this, but will this kind of gift be taken back?" Su Ye asked.
Julies laughed, and said: "Sacrifice to the gods and the game of the gods are two concepts. Sacrificing to the gods is to pray and bargain. It's like you are doing meritorious service for the king, and the king gives you an official position, and you betray to an enemy country, the king Naturally take it back. But the game will reward you, which is equivalent to the king giving you gold and silver treasures. Even if you betrayed to an enemy country, you can still run with the gold and silver treasures. The king can't do anything with you."
"This analogy is very appropriate, I understand." Su Ye said.
"If you get a trophy and want to make a move, or switch to a god-given equipment to make a move, you can find me. After all, the god-given equipment in the Temple of Discord is for warriors, and there are few wizards." Julius said.
"I understand, if I really want to make a move, I will definitely ask you for help." Su Ye said.
Juliss smiled and said: "You are indeed a reliable guy! Don't worry, we are friends. I won't draw a draw at this time, and I won't draw a copper owl."
Su Ye smiled slightly, but he knew that Julius didn't make money, but he could meet more advanced people through the transaction of God-given equipment, and it was far more rewarding than money.
"Tomorrow you are on vacation. It doesn't matter if you want to find a place to have fun by yourself or do something else. We in Sparta are not as good as Plato Academy." Julius smiled ambiguously.
Su Ye said in a huff: "I'm still a child, I don't know what you are talking about. Tomorrow I just want to walk around and learn about Sparta briefly, and to understand the customs of Sparta compared to those vulgar things. And culture is more important."
"Haha, I believe it. Tomorrow will you hang out by yourself or find a guide? I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't get away, otherwise I will accompany you to play all over the city." Julius said helplessly.
"Unfortunately, Teacher Aristotle has already left...I'll look for Sergus, he is very enthusiastic." Su Yedao.
Julis recalled for a moment, nodded, and said: "Sergus was born clean and has been in the academy for more than five years. It is reliable, but that mouth is too owed, no problem. I will arrange for him to accompany you tomorrow. But tomorrow. ...Sparta is no better than Athens. There are too many warriors, one by one, they crawled out of the belly of the beasts. They are rude and prone to disputes. Be careful."
Su Yedao: "I have Di Aotian and Wang Sledgehammer. It should be able to solve a lot of troubles."
"That's good. If something happens, mention my name. If it doesn't work, you will call you a friend of Prince Leonidas. Anyway, you are a student of Aristotle, Prince Leonidas. I must be willing to help." Julius said.
"Okay." Su Ye smiled.
Early the next morning, Su Ye left the room and found that Sergus was waiting at the door with excitement on his face.
"Your Excellency Su Ye, let's go to dinner, and after dinner, we will show you the city of Sparta."
"Good."
The two of them finished their meal and walked out of the arena.
The morning light fell, and Sergus was full of excitement, his face rosier than his red hair.
"Where do you want to go?"
"Just walk around, talk wherever you go." Su Ye said.
Along the way, Su Ye kept observing everything in Sparta, and Sergus also explained.
I thought that the buildings and streets of Sparta would be messy and messy, but in fact, they are only simpler than Athens, and the streets and ground are cleaner than the city of Athens.
Occasionally, people with shabby clothes and thin faces are cleaning the streets.
"Those are Hilo?" Su Ye asked.
"Yes." Sergus said nonchalantly.
After walking a few steps, a slight popping sound suddenly came from my ear, like the sound of a whip on the flesh.
After a while, I saw a majestic white marble temple standing in front of me. Under the steps of the temple, a statue of the Moon God stood tall. The Moon Goddess was wearing a heroic hunting suit and leather boots, holding a silver moon bow, on the left side. Following the golden horned deer, there are four hounds on the right.
Below the statue of the Moon God, there is a long line of teenagers. At the forefront of the team, a teenager was lying on the ground with a soft cloth in his mouth and his back naked.
Slap...slap...
The whip fell on the young man's back one after another, drawing long **** marks after another, like red paint splashing on the bronze door.
When I was young, he made muffled calls from time to time, and his body shook slightly.
The two stopped, and Sergus looked at the boy on the ground, with a complex color on his face.
"This is one of the ways we Spartans exercise courage and resilience. Between 14 and 20 years old, we have to flog once a year. However, after flogging, a simple treatment by the temple will not hurt our muscles. Bone. But for children, this is a huge pain. Alas..."
The flogging was over, the boy got up bloodless, and a thinner boy lay on the ground.
Slap...
"Ah..." The thin boy let out a scream.
The two fighters who executed the execution looked at each other, a faint displeased color appeared on their faces, and they suddenly increased their strength.
Slap! Snapped!
The thin boy made a more miserable cry, twisting his whole body in pain.
Most of the young people behind looked at the skinny boy sympathetically, only a few were gloating.
Suddenly, the thin boy couldn't help it, and he was about to get up with his hands on the ground.
The execution warrior stepped on his neck and stepped on it forcefully, while the other warrior raised his foot to the waist of the thin boy.
The long whip fell on the skinny boy like a gust of wind, and quickly knocked the boy out alive.
"Cure briefly and throw out this waste!" The elderly priest in a white robe scolded grimly.
Sergus sighed and said: "We were very pitiful when we were young, but this is why we are strong. Let's go, there are so many people in line today~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that other temples will also receive flogging. "
The two men walked around the place of execution and went to other places.
Su Ye found that most of the Spartans here are in groups, with about fifteen people as the team, but a small number of individuals move forward. Thinking that this is the life of the Spartans, fifteen are usually arranged. Soldiers live and eat together, and cultivate team consciousness and comrades-in-arms feelings, which can greatly enhance cohesion and combat effectiveness.
After a while, Sergus pointed to a large wooden house and said, "There is a public cafeteria. Even the nobles must often come to the public cafeteria to eat. The Spartan black sauce is laughed at by the whole world. The soup was born in it. However, even if the black sauce soup is ugly, old people are reluctant to drink the broth and should save the broth to the young people who need to grow their bodies."
Along the way, Su Ye kept witnessing the various customs of Sparta.
Suddenly, a team of prisoners in shackles and handcuffs came over, and more than 30 people were chained together, and they walked slowly and dejectedly.
They were smeared with dyes of different colors, and their clothes and hair were strangely shaped.
The nearby children circled around them, laughing and playing loudly.
Sergus said casually: "We often organize the Hilo people to walk on the street, just to humiliate them and hit them, of course, also to strengthen the confidence of our Spartans, and let us Spartans know that after the defeat Horrible situation."
Su Ye nodded and said: "Let's go to Abandoned Canyon and have a look. I want to see those poor abandoned babies."
"We'd better rent a carriage."
"No problem."
The two rented a carriage and drove out of the city.
Before leaving the city, singing came, slowly becoming clearer and clearer.
"...Because we did not obey the order, we were punished justly! Because we did not obey the order, we were punished justly..."