Chapter 144 Slave Girl
Xie Yunting just glanced at Pei Zhang.

Pei Zhang was just excited when Xie Yunting's eyes fell on him, and he saw Xie Yunting's eyes fell on another person again, as if he had just passed by accidentally.

His face turned green, and he felt a sense of loss.

Is she blaming him? He couldn't help but blame himself.

"Now, I am free." Xie Yunting's voice was not high-pitched, but the audience could clearly hear it.

At this moment, the whole place was excited!

They witnessed the birth of a great warrior!
"Thank you Yun Ting! Thank you Yun Ting!"

The whole place was chanting her name.

Feilin personally arrived at the center of the Colosseum. Behind him, two attendants were holding a tray with two certificates on it.

"My child, you succeeded. You completed a challenge that no one has succeeded in for more than three hundred years. Congratulations!" Feilin stepped forward with a smile on his face and mixed emotions in his eyes.

Xie Yunting nodded slightly at him as a sign of thanks.

"Here, this new identity certificate belongs to you." Feilin's usual treacherous face showed a somewhat different kindness.

The two attendants brought the tray to Xie Yunting.

Xie Yunting picked up his new identity certificate and looked at it seriously.

She was finally free.

The shackles on Xie Yunting's heart finally became lighter.

As a slave, her status as a slave made freedom get used to her, and it was always like a lump in her throat. Now, she was finally free.

"Thank you, Mr. Feilin, for abiding by the rules." Xie Yunting said sincerely.

Perhaps because he had seen too many dark sides, or was in a cruel place like the Colosseum, Xie Yunting was always skeptical about whether Feilin could truly let her go free when she succeeded in the challenge.

But although Feilin encountered many obstacles in the process, in the end, it was he who took the initiative to provide her with an identity document symbolizing freedom.

Feilin waved his hand and smiled, with a bit of pride, "Thank you, don't forget, I am a Roman. Romans always value promises the most. Now that you have done it, I will not do it again." Get in the way.”

This answer was somewhat beyond Xie Yunting's expectations.

But it seems reasonable.

Indeed, ancient Rome was most famous for its emphasis on promises and contracts.

Without looking at anyone, Xie Yunting took his ID and left the Colosseum without looking back.

Everyone looked at her leaving back and stood up spontaneously, watching this legendary warrior leave the Colosseum and move towards freedom and light.

Pei Zhang leaned forward, his feet seemed to be out of control of his brain, trying to chase the aloof figure who left.

Finally, his arms dropped limply and his feet were retracted.

Reason still defeated impulse.

He couldn't chase her. He hurt her once because of his impulse, and he couldn't hurt her a second time.

A private hotel in a remote street.

Seeing Xie Yunting suddenly in front of her, the landlady opened her mouth wide and stared.

"You" the landlady is simply unbelievable that a man of the hour in Rome during this time would actually appear in a small shop like hers.

"I want to check in, is that okay?" Xie Yunting asked politely.

During this period of time, the prize money she got from playing games and the gold coins given by the audience were not small, and they were enough for her to spend for a while. However, she had other plans for the money.

"I'll check you in right now." The landlady twisted her fat body and quickly found the check-in book.

On it, she performed "xieyunting" almost religiously.

Her hand holding the registration book trembled slightly, and the quill almost crooked several times, but she controlled it forcefully and finished writing the name.

After finishing writing, she put the register away with great care. In the future, this will be an heirloom of their family, and their small hotel will surely become famous because of the stay of such a legendary person, and then develop into a large hotel.

Xie Yunting didn't know much about this kind of behavior, but she waited without saying anything more.

"Great warrior, I will arrange the best room for you."

"Thank you, no need. Just a regular room."

"No, you must stay in the most luxurious room here. This is an encouragement to the warriors."

Xie Yunting originally thought that the enthusiasm for fighting beasts would only appear among the spectators in the Colosseum.

Under certain circumstances, people can become so obsessed and crazy.

But this boss lady, she also saw the enthusiasm in her eyes.

So, there seems to be this kind of fanatical hero worship throughout Rome?

In the end, Xie Yunting accepted the boss lady's kindness.

Because the landlady told her that with her current popularity, she would get such treatment no matter which hotel she went to.

This is a privilege for warriors.

Xie Yunting sighed in his heart, ancient Rome was really a magical place.

In this way, Xie Yunting stayed in this hotel for the time being.

Colosseum

Feilin felt very complicated when he looked at the congressman who used to be energetic but now seemed depressed.

"Sir, this sword is returned to you."

The gorgeous gem sword returned to its original owner again, but Pei Zhang was not happy at all.

He smiled reluctantly, just wanting to refuse.

Feilin saw what he meant and quickly added: "This is what Xie specially left for you."

Really? Really?

Pei Zhang was a little suspicious, but took the sword back.

"I know, I will put it away." He nodded to Felin.

The spectators at the Colosseum were leaving. After such an exciting and hearty game, watching other games seemed boring and uninteresting.

Filin was also smart enough not to arrange any other games.

Today's game, not to mention the audience, even him, will take a long time to slowly digest and savor it.

Pei Zhang followed the flow of people outside, and his ears were filled with the audience's comments about today's game.

They were very lively, but he felt lonely.

They discussed the girl he had been close to, and he could only listen to the fact that the girl he quietly fell in love with might never see him again.

After returning to Pei's house, Pei Zhang was quickly called over by his father.

"What's your expression?"

Father Pei looked at Pei Zhang's dejected look and scolded him directly.

Pei Zhang didn't react at all. What happened last time, the father and son were no different now than they were completely at odds with each other.

After this incident, Pei Zhang realized more clearly that power and status were not what he wanted. What he wanted was to live a plain and happy life with the girl he loved.

"Dead heart expression, father." After a long while, Pei Zhang seemed to have just heard it. He raised his head slightly and looked at the man opposite his father.

The name father came out of his mouth with an unspeakable irony.

(End of this chapter)

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