Huck realized that the stone had started. Although the guard stopped him before he could attack scar, it gave scar enough reason to punish the stone.

    "Scar" kicked hard in the face of the kneeling stone, and then hit it hard with his fist. The stone had no physical strength and was held by the guard. It was impossible to resist. Huck and other gladiators wanted to stop, but they didn''t dare to do it. They had to watch scar beat the stone one by one.

    "Scar" had little strength. After playing for a long time, he found that it had no effect. He commanded two guards: "you broke this guy''s leg to let them know the end of resisting me!"

    One of the guards hesitated and said, "is this... Too much? He doesn''t really want to riot. That''s it... I, I know. Everything depends on you!"

    Seeing that scar''s eyes became more and more ferocious, the guard didn''t dare to go on. He had to obey scar''s orders.

    "Scar" thought sadly: Although we can''t collectively punish these disobedient cheap bones, it''s good to make an example of others. Let them know the consequences of resisting themselves. Come so many times to see who dares to continue to be a "bald" running dog to make trouble for themselves.

    Seeing that the guard raised the long halberd in his hand and was about to wave it towards the stone''s legs, he heard a "whew". A javelin flew from a distance and directly hit the long halberd in the guard''s hand.

    The rest of the guards quickly put on a posture to protect the ''scar'', and shouted: "who, don''t die, dare to attack us!"

    ''scar ''was startled by the javelin flying suddenly. The guard protected him strictly. Later, he was frightened and patted his chest. He was angry at random and scolded, "I''m tired of dying, isn''t it? Who threw the javelin!"

    Everyone looked at the direction of the javelin, and saw a burly bald man walking alone.

    The gladiators around Harold shouted excitedly: "it''s the bald boss!"

    I saw the bald man roaring angrily as he walked along: "didn''t I say that you are in charge of beasts and Warcraft, and I am in charge of gladiators. Are you TM out of your mind or tired of coming to my people for trouble?"

    The bald man''s voice was as loud as a bell. The angry roar made several guards around scar retreat in fear.

    The "bald head" approached the scar step by step, and the angry expression on his face made people suspect that he would directly tear the thin "Scar" with his hand.

    Several "scar''s" confidant guards pointed the halberd at the "bald head", and the leading guard said: "the affairs of the arena are managed by several managers together. There is no rule that who is responsible for the person and who is responsible for the beast. If we adults want to punish gladiators, you can''t take care of it."

    Hearing this, the "bald head" roared angrily. With a quick hand, he directly grabbed the iron part of the long halberd, exerted a hard force, and directly lifted the guard and the long halberd together.

    "Drink! What are you? How dare a dog teach me?"

    "Bald head" said, waving his "human weapon" easily and smashing it at other guards. Harold''s eyes widened.

    I thought my strength was the peak of human beings. Now I see that there are people outside. Bald head is really a strong hairstyle.

    The strength of "bald" is really amazing. Those guards are private soldiers brought by "Scar" from the slave caravan. Their strength is average. They are swung over several with a stick.

    At this time, the long halberd on the barehead''s hand could not bear the terrible force. It broke directly. The barehead threw away only half of the long halberd and rushed to the remaining guards with bare hands.

    The bald man swung the long halberd with one hand and knocked over the front guard with one punch with the other hand. Then he jumped forward and raised another guard. Then he shouted and threw him out, smashing over the remaining guards.

    At this time, all the guards brought by "Scar" were beaten down, leaving scar standing alone.

    All this happened very quickly. It took more than ten seconds for all the guards to come from the "bald head". The gladiators cheered and praised the "bald head", while the guards on the ground groaned in pain.

    The bald man walked slowly to scar step by step. Scar kept retreating in fear. As a result, he tripped over a guard leg that fell to the ground and fell directly to the ground.

    "You... You... Don''t come here, you... If you dare to touch me, Uncle... The count will never let you go. Yes, I''m the red man in front of the count. The count asked me to help manage the arena. Do you want to disobey the order of the count?"

    After the "Scar" fell to the ground, the whole person trembled constantly. He could only move out of the name of the count, hoping to suppress the "bald head".

    After hearing scar''s words, the bald man still looked angry, but he stopped. Count sarik changed him from a gladiator slave to the steward of the arena. He really couldn''t and didn''t want to disobey the count''s orders.

    "Scar" now plays a great role in the diagonal arena. He and scar have a little fight. The count won''t care, but they will never be allowed to kill the other side in private.

    The bald man picked up the scar from the ground, held it up in front of his face and said word by word:

    "Listen, bastard, this is the last time. Next time I find you troublesome with my gladiators, I''ll tear you into pieces and feed you to the beast!"

    "Now, get out of my territory with your losers!"

    With that, "bald" threw "Scar" on the ground, and "Scar" got up in embarrassment. He didn''t dare to say a cruel word, so he ran out of the training ground.

    The guards lying on the ground saw that the boss had run away and didn''t dare to say more. Although the "bald head" was very angry at that time, he grasped the weight very well. None of them suffered fatal injuries. At most, they broke a few bones, and the seriously injured were helped out by their companions.

    The gladiators were all excited. In their opinion, the status of "bald" was much higher than that of the beast "Scar". In the future, as long as there was a "bald" boss, there was no need to be afraid.

    "Bald" also inspired the gladiator and said, "don''t worry, as long as I''m here, that bastard can''t take care of you. Just train carefully and don''t die on the arena."

    "Ha ha, don''t worry, boss. We will cheer you up!" that is, let me play Warcraft next time. I promise I won''t lose face! "

    "And now we have another master. The new Harold''s ability is second only to you!"

    "Yes, yes, I compete with Harold Harold. He hits me like a child!"

    Stone quickly boasted that when you are abused by others, you must want to let everyone know that your opponent is too strong, not you are too weak.

    Hearing that everyone praised Harold''s strength, he was happy with his bald head. He bought it cheaply.

    The bald man smiled proudly and boasted, "of course, Harold is an expert I bought for 200 gold coins.

    When I went to the slave market that day, I saw Harold standing out from the crowd at a glance. I can feel that Harold''s ability is extraordinary and far better than ordinary people. Others think 200 gold coins are too expensive, but I think it''s too cheap!

    When I paid for it, my subordinates advised me to calm down and told me that I''d better try my skills before buying it. I directly rejected it. I said, "there''s nothing wrong with the person I like!" and bought it. Harold, how''s it? My eyes are good! "

    Then he patted Harold on the shoulder with his bare head. Rao felt pain because of Harold''s physique and the + 10 golden bell jar. How much strength did this guy use?

    Is this warning me not to talk? Brother, I''m not a fool. I expose it when the leaders boast. This is what people with cerebral palsy can do.

    Harold could only smile silently, but secretly despised "bald head" in his heart. It was clearly that slave traders took the initiative to sell me to you, and you felt distressed for only 50 gold coins.

    The most important thing is that if my soul didn''t come through, you would buy a farmer with great strength but slow response, mild dementia and curse! You''re proud of NIMA!

    The gladiators talked excitedly with the bald boss for a long time. Finally, the bald saw that it was getting late, so they asked the gladiators to go back to their cells and wait for dinner.

    When he left, almost all the gladiators were very happy. Except Huck, Huck was worried and stayed on the training ground to talk to his bald head.

    "Kryon, tell me the truth. Who is more important to you and scar in the count''s heart?"

    Corleone is the name of "bald head". Huck and "bald head" have been together in the arena before. He knows the real name of "bald head".

    Other gladiators are young and uneducated. They think the "bald" boss is brave and good at fighting. What kind of loser like "Scar" can compare with their boss?

    But Huck, who is experienced and educated, knows that it''s up to count sarik to see who can laugh the last.

    As long as the count prefers "Scar", neither the support of gladiators nor the combat effectiveness of Cleon makes any sense.

    Kryon didn''t expect Huck to suddenly ask himself this question. After pausing for a moment, he said, "Lord sarik is a wise and great nobleman. He won''t only care about the temporary benefits of the arena."

    "The competition of ''human and animal fight'' consumes gladiators too fast. It won''t take long for elite gladiators and senior gladiators to die. Without these core gladiators, even ''human and animal fight'' won''t have much popularity."

    "The core of the arena is always the Gladiator. Believe me, I can convince the count!"

    Huck sighed after listening to Kryon''s words and went to his cell without saying a word. Although Kryon didn''t give a clear answer, it was obvious that the revenue of the arena was much more than when there was no "human animal fight" in the past.

    In Huck''s view, the noble Lord would not care about the life and death of the bottom people.

    If Kryon could really persuade count sarik, it would be useless to drag him away until now. As early as scar came, he could drive him away. Now that the count has tasted the sweetness, he is even less likely to be persuaded.

    "Scar" can bring greater benefits than "bald head", so who is more important? Needless to say, "bald head" will be transferred from here by the count sooner or later. After all, the combat effectiveness of "bald head" itself determines that he will not be abandoned by the noble masters, and the fate of these gladiators will not be so good.