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"Then I think the Munata guy wins."

"What do you think, brother?"

"No, I just feel that she will win, just my intuition."

"Intuition."

"Actually, anyone can win," Erberhardt said calmly.

Lin Ye turned his head and looked at Eberhart.

"They are all lowly slaves, just trying to please us. Winning or losing is not important."

“…Eberhardt, when did you become the same as those insects?” Lin Ye used Parsifal’s identity to scold Eberhardt, “What did I tell you before…”

Upon hearing this, Eberhart immediately apologized.

"I said something wrong, please forgive me, brother."

"Humph."

"Brother, I heard about the nobles and the insects. They have threatened your life." Eberhart said calmly, "Do you need my help?"

Lin Ye sneered in his heart when he heard this.

Good guy, I introduced myself.

Lin Ye knew that this was Eberhardt's hint to Sorolla.

Originally, Parsifal did not come to the arena, so he did not meet Erberhard. He would never have known that the girl he loved was a slave kept by Erberhard.

"Brother, do you want to leave Mond?" Eberhart said shockingly.

"...Do you think I'm a coward?"

"I just don't want my brother to get hurt." Eberhart's handsome face spoke tenderly.

It made Lin Ye feel a chill.

"There is an old saying in the neighboring country, 'When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. Mondstadt gave birth to me and raised me. I will not leave here unless I die!" Lin Ye said decisively.

Erberhardt sighed.

This time, he advised Parsifal to leave Mond in advance.

Compassion?

Indeed there is.

Otherwise, in real history, he would not have persuaded his brother Run to go to Liyue to be a sailor, but instead lured his uncle Ingobert, who was also ahead of him, to the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain and killed him in order to obtain the first inheritance right.

Yes, but not all of the reasons.

Erberhardt cooperated with the Doctor and promised him that he would not change history in the Leyline Memory World and would experience it all over again just as he had done in the past.

But the ending was a failure.

I came across Parsifal today by chance.

This kind of change.

Let Erberhart's mind become active.

The memories carried by the earth veins will also change.

Then he knew everything in advance and made preparations in advance, even if he had to fight for victory in an illusion, he would do it at all costs.

But Eberhard was cautious, and he persuaded Parsifal to leave Mond in advance to conduct experiments to see if changes could really be made.

Judging from the results, it failed.

Erberhardt lamented.

It seems that my brother has to leave Mondstadt.

We still need that one.

At the same time, the fight on the duel field gradually entered a turning point.

Vanessa was covered in wounds. She was forced into desperate situations by the gladiators many times, and she fought for her life by almost committing suicide.

"Why are you so stubborn?" The gladiator finally couldn't help but ask.

"For my people!" Vanessa screamed.

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Chapter 244 Gladiator’s Final Ceremony

Tribe!

A word that was unfamiliar to the gladiator entered his ears and lingered in his mind.

The old gladiator devoted the second half of his life to this meat grinder of fighting. He was proud and lonely. The thunderous roar that greeted every victory, every applause, and every person actually had nothing to do with the gladiator.

Except for his master.

Besides.

Gladiators have nothing on bonds.

The red-haired girl in front of him, whose body was covered with wounds, cried out hoarsely and firmly, which deeply hurt the gladiator and made him realize the pain he had been avoiding all these years.

More importantly, the immaturity and desire for freedom that the girl exudes are very similar to myself back then.

This made the gladiators, who had changed their appearance, try their best to escape.

A wave of anxiety, which was mostly a masked anger, rushed into the gladiator's heart. He roared like an attacking beast, and clenched the duel spear in his big hands, with veins throbbing on the back of his hands.

The gladiator swung his sword wildly, turning it into a devastating hurricane.

At this time, the timidity in Vanessa's eyes had faded a lot.

After brushing shoulders with death many times, the immature lion cub lost his fear of the old lion and gained solitary courage.

The warlike side of the Munatar was aroused by pain and blood.

A heavy and solid sense of responsibility and Angers' crazy fighting spirit.

These turned into the power that made Vanessa powerful.

The sword in her hand is the leader, a token given to her by her father, and it is indestructible.

Facing the hurricane, Vanessa recalled her father's teachings at an inopportune time.

When facing a ferocious beast that is about to reach the end of its life, don't be afraid or timid. Running away will only accelerate the arrival of death. Gather your courage, use your wisdom, deal with it, and look for flaws.

Old age will eventually lead to weakening of strength, and this is your chance!

Under the rapid and fierce attack of the gladiators, Vanessa dodged calmly, but did not pursue perfect dodge without injury. She tried her best to seek survival space at the lowest cost, holding her breath.

At the same time, the fierce and violent fighting style is very similar to that of Vanessa's deceased father. After many trainings in the past, she gradually came into play and became more and more skilled in dealing with the attacks of the gladiators.

An insider knows the way.

It’s fun for outsiders to watch.

The audience did not understand that the advantages and disadvantages between Vanessa and the gladiators were gradually changing. They only saw the explosive attacks of the legendary gladiators, full of tension and violent beauty, while the relatively delicate girl, although embarrassed, was able to keep up with the rhythm.

Fighting scenes are best when the two sides are evenly matched. If it is a massacre, it will lose that sense of passion.

Then, there was another round of cheers and applause, and some people even threw Mora onto the stage, as if they were rewarding someone for a wonderful performance.

The fighting in the arena was originally a performance, performed with life at stake to please the audience and the masters behind them.

The audience would inevitably get bored of watching the gladiators who have been bullying the other slaves all the time, but now, an unexpected dark horse has brought the audience back to the time when they first watched the gladiator slaves perform.

"Failed."

Erberhardt, who was sitting in the special seat, spoke expressionlessly.

"Who?"

"Brother's martial arts are better than mine, I can see that."

"Tsk tsk, this old man is still anxious. He can obviously play it safe and steady, and with his superior strength and experience, he can make up for the age and physical strength gap and wear down that Munata man."

"Brother wins."

"It's a pity I didn't place the bet."

“If you lose, you should pay the price to warn yourself not to make the same mistake again.”

Eberhardt said softly, then recited it to himself.

I will give my brother a gift.

While Lin Ye was talking with Eberhart, the young guard knight was also paying attention to the duel on the stage.

The Guard Knight was quite powerful, and he could see that the gladiator might lose to Vanessa, but the Guard Knight was not happy.

It’s not that he’s on the side of the gladiator, the guard knight doesn’t even know the gladiator.

If the gladiators won.

The Knight Guards wouldn't be happy either.

Ultimately, this is a meaningless battle.

Both of them were brave warriors, so why did they kill each other and sacrifice their own lives just to provide entertainment for the bored crowd?

The Knight Guard was not ignorant of the significance of the Colosseum. He shared the same thoughts as Parsifal, and felt deeply sad and powerless. He was just a small guard and could not change the current situation.

The young man's dream is to become a knight.

Because from the knight novels he read when he was young, he learned that knights are the embodiment of justice and fairness.

But now.

As a guard knight of the nobles, the young man came into contact with more peers and saw more corruption.

Knights, they don't deserve this title.

It will make this title, which should be sacred, dirty and cannot be washed clean.

The Knight Guard was confused, especially after watching this meaningless duel. He wondered what was the point of being a knight?

Or rather.

The knights in novels are fake.

A true knight.

what exactly is it?

Who can give him the answer.

Leggenfind was puzzled.

No matter what the people in the audience think.

The people on the stage are still gambling their lives for the next tomorrow.

The gladiators attacked regardless of the physical exhaustion. In the storm, Vanessa was like a lone boat, trying hard to survive the stormy waves.

The rain will always stop.

The sea will eventually calm down.

When the gladiator became aware of his first heavy breath, his attacks were no longer a threat to Vanessa.

opportunity!

coming! !

Vanessa suddenly jumped up, her speed increased dramatically, and she swooped down on the gladiator, aiming her sword at the opponent's heart.

The gladiator instinctively smashed his gun to stop it.

Vanessa took a few steps and dodged nimbly, coming behind the gladiator, but was met with a sweeping blow that was difficult to avoid.

At the critical moment, Vanessa threw the sword high up and chose to jump. With the help of her petite body, she locked the gladiator's neck with her legs like a clamp, and held the gladiator's helmet with both hands. The sharp part penetrated into the flesh, but Vanessa seemed to be unaware.

In a flash, most of the audience's eyes followed the high-thrown sword.

But he didn't notice the thrilling scene on the stage.