Wang Wu woke up. Tears flowed from his eyes. I don''t know whether it was Harold or Wang Wu himself.

    It was as if he was dreaming and experiencing a new life. Vaguely, Wang Wu accepted the memory of Harold, the original owner of the body.

    He also understood the meaning of the shout he didn''t understand before:

    "Don''t die, live for me. I promised my father to live, be happy, and live happily!"

    Consciousness returned to his body again. Wang Wu wiped away his tears and found himself lying on the ground of a cell. After looking around, there was no one else. It should be a single cell. He tried and stood up easily.

    The cell is composed of three walls, one side is composed of more than a dozen iron bars, and the iron door is also composed of four iron bars. If you can stretch out your limbs, your head should get stuck.

    Opposite the cell are other cells with similar appearance. Surprisingly, the cell is not in the basement or inside the building. You can see the big sun hanging in the sky.

    I didn''t know that I had been in a coma for several days and felt hungry and thirsty, but my body seemed to be healed. After moving, I found that there seemed to be no problem.

    After experiencing Harold''s tragic experience, Wang Wu felt sad, unwilling and angry.

    My hometown was invaded and destroyed by orcs, my mother didn''t have time to escape, my brother died on the road, my father was eaten by Warcraft in front of me, lost his freedom and became a slave, and inexplicably lost his life. It''s very painful to take out a series of accidents alone.

    When all these are added together, the extreme grief reveals a funny feeling. Yes, Harold''s whole life is like a joke, and fate makes fun of him.

    "I will never make your next life like a joke. I will live and get the happiness you desire! I promise!"

    Wang Wu''s eyes were firm and his heart was determined, not only for Harold who shouted him back from the edge of death, but also for himself.

    The bodyguard outside the cell noticed that Wang Wu got up and ran to report.

    Soon a bald uncle, accompanied by several guards, walked into Wang Wu''s cell.

    Bald, burly, muscular, a bit like the protagonist in the game God of war.

    The bodyguard opened the door, and the bald uncle went to Wang Wu and said in surprise:

    "It''s the first time I''ve seen such a strong physical quality that I can survive being hit by that monster and stand up after less than three days of sleep."

    "I''m very interested in you. What''s your name and how does your body feel?"

    Harold remembered this man as the one who bought himself from the slave traders.

    "My name is Harold. There''s no big problem with my body. I''m just a little hungry and thirsty."

    Wang Wu will use the name of Harold after he is ready. If he can stand out and live a good life, he will fulfill his wish for Harold, and Harold is his Savior.

    The bald uncle heard Wang Wu''s answer that his body was all right. He looked at Harold and moved his body like nothing. It was incredible. He called a man like a doctor to confirm Wang Wu''s injury.

    The man who looked like a doctor touched Harold''s body everywhere, and finally patted Harold''s back. It should be the position he was beaten that day. He confidently gave uncle bald a positive reply.

    "There''s no big problem. The bones are intact and the muscles don''t show signs of tearing."

    After hearing the doctor''s reply, the bald uncle''s face was full of surprise, but soon turned into a happy expression.

    "I can''t believe your injury is really all right. It''s a fatal injury!"

    "Nothing is better. Nothing is better. I''ll ask someone to prepare some food and drink for you. You can rest at ease. You don''t have to participate in a fight these days. Just do some training. I''ll arrange a fight for you next week."

    The bald uncle happily patted Harold on the shoulder, as if he was looking forward to Harold.

    Harold felt a little hurt where he was photographed. His bald head strength was not ordinary, but he had a very kind attitude towards himself.

    Harold nodded in silence without answering. Now his mind was in a mess and it was easy to say something he shouldn''t say.

    The bald uncle didn''t care about Harold''s silence. After confirming that Harold''s body was really OK, he happily took the escort away.

    After the bald uncle left, Harold sat on the ground and thought silently. After integrating his memory, he clearly knew the situation after crossing.

    This world is a Western magical world view, with class differentiation of nobility, civilians and slaves, Asian races such as elves, orcs and dwarves, and magical creatures such as Warcraft, dragons and ogres.

    However, it is strange that there is no memory of any human extraordinary power in the memory of the original Lord Harold, no impression of magic, fighting spirit and divine magic.

    This shows that the extraordinary power of human beings in the world is at least beyond the reach of ordinary civilians.

    There is a belief in gods. Almost all intelligent creatures, whether human or Asian, believe in the sun god.

    The most common words people say are: "praise the sun!"

    I don''t know why Harold always felt that this sentence was strange.

    The kingdom where I am now is called lukanir kingdom. It is a kingdom dominated by human beings. Basically, there are no Asian people in China.

    Although he was sold to the arena and became a gladiator, fortunately, the bald head valued himself more.

    It is much better than ordinary slavery. If you are injured, you can get treatment and rest time.

    However, this treatment is based on the fact that the arena is optimistic about his combat effectiveness. He bought it for 50 gold coins. Of course, he can''t be treated like the gladiators bought at a low price from the prison.

    He can understand the weight of 50 gold coins from the memory of the original owner Harold. The original owner Harold and his father saved 85 silver coins for several years, which is less than one gold coin. 50 gold coins are a real high price.

    Several attendants brought him food and drink and passed it through a hole.

    While eating, Harold thought about the difficulties he faced and the way out in the future.

    "The original Lord Harold was deceived into a slave by the bastard Lord. How can he get rid of his slave status?"

    From the memory of the original owner, he learned that no matter how hard the slaves in this world worked, how much money they made and how much work they did, it was useless.

    All proceeds belong to the master, and even if the master dies, the slave will be transferred as an inheritance.

    There is basically no other way to get freedom but to escape from the arena. It is more than one level harder to escape from the nobility.

    Thinking of this, Harold can''t help feeling a little headache, but it''s not the biggest headache. Now the most deadly thing is the next fight.

    "That bald uncle really thinks I''m a strong man with great strength. He shouldn''t arrange me to deal with weak opponents. Can I win?"

    Harold''s soul received the memory of the original Lord after wearing it, which can be regarded as adapting to this body, but the problem is that the original Lord Harold himself is a farmer with little ability.

    Although the original owner Harold has great strength and good physique, he reacts slower than others and has poor flexibility. He is often teased by animals when hunting.

    And he doesn''t understand the moves and skills at all. The original owner Harold only learned some basic moves from the militia in the village, and Wang Wu before crossing is a waste. As an honest student, he hasn''t fought since he went to college.

    Harold thought that with his strength, he should have no problem dealing with a few ordinary rogues, but can he really take advantage of those elite gladiators?

    Once you lose, the consequences are unimaginable. After the outcome of the fight is divided, the winner has the right to choose whether to kill his opponent, execute or show mercy. These two situations are very common.

    The arena certainly hopes that the gladiators will show mercy after the outcome has been divided. After all, the gladiators are bought with money, but the spectators who come to see the game are often unwilling to end peacefully.

    "I went up as a layman and was ravaged by one side. I want to know that the audience is absolutely booed and scolded. It''s not enough to vent my anger if I don''t kill me!"

    Even if you are lucky enough to meet a compassionate opponent and have not been executed, you may not come to a good end.

    Just imagine, if you are the owner of the arena and you spend 50 gold coins but buy a waste, you can''t beat all your opponents. Why don''t you get angry?

    At the thought of this, Harold sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt a sense of despair.

    However, he immediately cheered up. It''s man-made. There''s really no way to give up. If he tries to stick to it, there may be hope.

    It''s going to fight next week. It''s more or less useful to train hard in these days.

    "It was not easy to step back from the edge of death, and promised the original Lord Harold to live well instead of him. How can he just give up!"

    Harold swallowed a piece of meat mercilessly, dispelling the despair in his heart.

    Wait, Harold suddenly realized what was wrong.

    Step back from the edge of death?

    When I immediately lost consciousness, I woke up again only by the last cry of the original Lord Harold.

    But how can you even heal the injury when you get back a life by luck?

    Before he was unconscious, he clearly remembered that he had been seriously injured and half of his body was about to fall apart. How was his injury good?

    Harold''s brain was in chaos because of the dense occurrence of crossing, facing death, resurrection and receiving memory. He didn''t immediately respond to this abnormal phenomenon. Now he suddenly felt very incredible.

    It''s impossible to sleep for a few days to solve the problem from dying to complete recovery. There''s no miracle in the world that a priest can heal the injury by saying a spell.

    So how did you recover?

    The original Lord Harold had been injured many times before, but he recovered a little faster than ordinary people. He definitely did not reach such an adverse situation. The reason for his recovery was not Harold himself.

    Baldheaded uncle was also very surprised at the speed of his recovery, so this is not the reason for the arena.

    In other words, this is the special effect I brought after crossing over!

    Suddenly, Harold recalled the "Ding, system activation" he heard before accepting the memory

    Do you?