Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

With food and drink, delicious meat and fish every day, and strong women as wives, this place is simply the paradise that soldiers dream of. They will never treat this manor as a prison.

If this place is a prison, then the outside world - most of Rome - is hell.

Ye: "I can see you guys can't wait! It's just right, you can teach these newcomers some rules.

You are allowed to use some force to make the newcomers understand the rules, but don't kill them.

Do you understand? ! "

"Understood!!!" As soon as Ye finished speaking, several Spartan and Thracian warriors became excited, their eyes full of eagerness to try and burning with the flames of war.

Seeing this scene, Ye smiled. He walked to the side and asked Amyela to put a recliner for him in front of the door. He brought some fruits and began to rest. Two maids began to serve him food. He did not enjoy himself at all for a moment.

And Ye just watched the good show ahead quietly.

He could see that the slave he had bought before had some ulterior motives in his mind, but Ye was not going to suppress this level of scheming and competitive mentality.

On the contrary, he was happy to see it happen. Without competition, there would be no pressure. On the contrary, a little internal conflict was quite necessary. It would not only make the soldiers more united and work harder, but also prevent them from forming a group and threatening the Taoist master's family.

Although Ye himself is not afraid of this, even if his subordinates become powerful enough to betray him one day, they will not be able to threaten his life.

But there are smart people among the subordinates who are so proactive - it would be a waste of talent not to give them a chance.

Soon, the Spartan warriors came to the new warriors.

Each of these newcomers looked at these old men, who seemed to be in good spirits, with indifference and vigilance, and did not even associate these old men with the same identity as slaves like themselves.

It's really because these guys have been eating too well recently, and they are in better health than the free people.

The old men did not rush to explain the various policies that they had been told the night before, but instead took the initiative to provoke the newcomers.

"Welcome to your new home, new people!

The master has given the order, and now we will teach you how to follow the rules here!"

Chapter 172: Who should be ashamed of bowing down?

Owner?

Many slave gladiators were stunned. These people in front of them had the same status as themselves, also slaves?

"You guys look confused.

However, before I explain some of the confusion in your minds, let me say -!

Is there anyone who dares to come out and fight me!!!

Let me see your strength and see if you are qualified to join our new family!

Whoever defeats me..."

As he spoke, a Spartan warrior stood up, holding a large plate of grilled meat in his hand. It was the lunch he had just asked his companions to get from the kitchen.

Pick up the steaming hot barbecue that has just been cooked with a hint of crackling butter.

"—The winner can get a piece of barbecue from me!

There is no upper limit! Everyone can come and try it! "

Meat--!!!

The fresh and plump meat, the delicious smell and the large pieces of meat with concentrated impact immediately made many soldiers eager to try it.

There was a flash of disdain in their eyes——!

As proud and powerful Spartans and Thracians, no one would be afraid of a challenge, and some would even seek benefits if they won the challenge.

Even though they knew that the consequences of failing the challenge might be cruel, but——

"Here I come!!!" A Spartan warrior stood up.

"Okay!" The old Spartan warrior nodded, and then asked his men to make room, and both sides quickly cleared a piece of land.

Those female gladiators did not stand with the two sides, but with a large number of ordinary women bought by Ye, they stood alone in a group and watched the fighting here coldly.

Soon, two Spartans walked to the center with wooden swords and shields.

The two men roared and rushed towards each other at the same time, and soon they started fighting.

Their fighting styles were extremely ferocious - although they used wooden weapons in advance to prevent themselves from actually hurting each other's lives, their powerful strength still caused terrifying destructive power.

The weapons in the hands of the two men were quickly broken, and then they switched to fists and feet. In the end, although they were both Spartan warriors, the mental state and physical fitness of the newcomers were obviously not as good as those of the old men who had been recuperating for several days.

Finally, the old man pinned the newcomer to the ground and beat him until he was too weak to fight back and passed out. Then he shouted!!!

The old man rode on the enemy's body, slowly stood up, raised his hands high with fists, and roared to the sky!

For a moment, this powerful gesture made the eyes of the female slaves who were watching coldly on the other side flash with a gleam of surprise.

Ye: Beautiful——!

First, he used food to deliberately lure these slave gladiators who had not eaten meat for a long time into a fight. Then, relying on their innately better condition and attributes after recuperation, he successfully suppressed the newcomers and demonstrated his own strength.

Those female slaves who admired the strong man now looked at him with different eyes.

At this time, the Spartan warrior was like a male peacock spreading his tail.

By doing this, not only the arrogance of the newcomers is suppressed, but also muscles are shown off, which increases the advantage in choosing a spouse.

And his action will inevitably arouse the newcomers' common hatred of the enemy and enable them to unite quickly.

From now on, people on both sides will compete with each other and will no longer have the energy to rebel and threaten their own status.

Is it intentional?

Ye, who was watching everything from the side, became a little interested in this Spartan warrior. If he performed well in the future, perhaps he could be promoted to be a team leader.

After that, some of the old guys also learned to gamble and fight with the newcomers in turns.

Most of the veterans won, and only a few newcomers won by relying on their strong hard power.

Although the two sides fought fiercely in the beginning, they seemed to develop feelings for each other later on, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

but--

This harmony, or rather mutual appreciation, was felt by the old men after the battle, when they finally told them about the local system.

They were no longer slaves, but warriors working for their masters. If they performed well, they could even marry and have children with other female slaves under the witness and matchmaking of their masters, and had the right to reproduce.

Suddenly——!

The female slaves who had been standing by and had nothing to do with the matter were also surprised and even blushed.

However, the eyes of several bold female Spartan warriors were eager to try, and even a little excited, and they couldn't help but look at the powerful warriors who had won the previous battle.

But when they noticed the gazes of these female warriors, those strong warriors couldn't help but straighten their chests and show off their masculine charm in a proud manner.

This time the other warriors couldn’t sit still anymore—!

what? !

Is there such a thing?

Some warriors who had lost the battle by just one move became even more jealous.

Fuck...I was careless!

If I had known this earlier, I would have tried harder.

Some of them did not actually use their best strength in the battle. After all, they had just arrived and were alert, so their movements were still somewhat conservative. If they really put all their fighting spirit and fought passionately, they would not necessarily lose.

but--

Because of this incident, many soldiers have begun to develop a sense of belonging to this new home.

It is because we are attracted by those benefits that we feel a sense of belonging.

But there were also slave warriors who poured cold water on him.

"Are you really going to serve a Roman?

Have you treated the pride of Spartan warriors as shit?

I am so ashamed of you!"

"Bastard! What did you say?!"

Among the newcomers, a Spartan warrior continued in a cold voice with a look of disdain and arrogance: "I will not stay here and be a slave forever. If I find an opportunity, I will escape and return to Sparta... Fight for Sparta again, instead of being bought by a worthless noble!

A little bit of benefit makes you forget the dignity of the strong and submit to a weaker person who is far inferior to you.

You really have no Spartan spirit."

An old warrior shouted angrily: "The master is not a weakling!"

"Oh - that's just your one-sided statement.

And you, the women who are our fellow Spartans, are you going to marry such spiritually weak people?

These guys who have abandoned the dignity of the Spartans are not worthy of marrying our Spartan women." The new Spartan warriors added fuel to the fire of the other female group.

The most arrogant female warrior among them also said coldly: "Of course we won't be attracted by a group of weaklings.

Unless they can prove that their master really has far greater power than them.

Spartans never yield to weakness!"

"We can fight for it, but only a truly powerful lion can truly make our hearts surrender!"

However, to be honest, these newcomers did not see the scene where Lista subdued Spartacus and Gnaeus Pompey before, and their perception was far less sharp than the former two.

Judging from Ye's appearance, he was a noble with fine skin and strong muscles. In the eyes of the Spartans who basked in the sun outdoors every day, he was just a useless boiled chicken.

At least he should have bronze skin - and with a few more scars on his body, it would be more intimidating to say he is powerful.

at this time--

Suddenly, a voice familiar to everyone present sounded.

"Really? I can give you a chance -

Since you all want to see my strength!"

All the slaves were startled at once, and then they saw that the voice was from Ye who had come here at some point.

Suddenly, the female Spartan warrior who had just spoken turned pale and gritted her teeth slightly——

Although she was very proud, she also knew that she was a slave at this time and was caught saying bad things.

Although these are all my true words, if the slave owner heard them, I'm afraid he wouldn't be happy. If he wants to do something to me - punish me - then...

Chapter 173 Night: As long as you are strong enough, female warriors can also pick men!

That night, the master said he would conquer them with his strength...

The old people were fine at this time, but the newcomers all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Although those female Spartan warriors did not dare to speak, the disdain in their eyes had already exposed their thoughts.

Night didn't explain anything.

He just asked the Spartan warrior seen before to lead everyone to the large open space in front of the manor.

He allowed everyone to fetch weapons to fight him, even real weapons.

As early as when he was preparing to recruit private soldiers, Ye had already asked Lucius Caesar to get a large number of weapons and equipment for him.

Today's Rome has changed a lot after the time of the Gracchi brothers - there will no longer be such a ridiculous situation where ordinary people have to bring their own equipment when joining the army.

Since Listaye is to lead the troops to quell the rebellion, it is impossible not to provide military expenditures.

With Lucius Caesar's help, it would be difficult for the Senate to reduce military spending...

Anyway, they didn't think Ye could succeed, so they didn't be too demanding on the equipment.

Then, after everyone was fully armed, Ye directly ordered everyone to attack him together.

No matter old or new!!

When they heard this request, the new slaves looked at Ye as if he were a madman.

How dare he?

And after the shock - people react.