Chapter 141 (1/2)
”So the three of us are on our way?” Ricardo sits on the back of the beetle, treading on the crack of the carapace, keeping the same balance as the other two. He had not ridden any other creature except his opponent in the arena. He is a slave and should be kept at the bottom from birth and ridden by others. Although he was strong and agile, he couldn't conquer the beetle's smooth shell. He had fallen off several times. Even if it is riding on it, clumsy posture will always cause the other two people to laugh.
There was no irony in their laughter, only pure happiness. Mike can be happy. He's a slave owner. Why can Bucher be happy? And the biggest question is, ”do you really have the ability to take me to the temple tower fight?”
”Yes, I promise. You will get the freedom you want. ” Zhao Mai has a point. He has a plan, a plan that can't be shared - only secrecy can make it a success. So, he didn't even tell Bucher, unless he could improve the ability of psychic powers, at least to avoid being easily spied.
”Only a group can compete, and the smallest group size is three people.” Ricardo swayed his arms in the air. ”Please tell me that you have at least another slave.”
”No more.” Zhao Mai shook his head: ”I don't have that much money to buy another slave. So, if I need to, I'll play
Ricks turned to Bucher and said, ”the host is joking, isn't he?”
”No, it's true.” Bucher tilted his mouth and shook his head. ”If you are really the strongest Gladiator, then we are enough. He's just an improviser. ”
”Master Mike, you are the most honest slave owner I have ever seen, but I want to run away now.”
”No matter how you run, the desert will catch you, and you will have nowhere to run.” Zhao Mai turned back from the beetle's back and said to Ricardo. ”I gave you my word, you should catch it.”
”Yes, master.” Gradually, Ricardo found the trick, and the shaking became smaller. ”I'll make a lot of money for you and refill your purse. I wish I could have another teammate
”So you have a few things to do.” Zhao Mai threw a book into Ricas' arms and said, ”you are responsible for watching the road and taking us to tyre. You are responsible for fighting and you are responsible for learning psychic powers.”
”Can I also learn psionic powers?” Ricardo's hands trembled and he seized the book. He knew all kinds of miracles of psychic powers, and his mixed blood also brought him some natural powers, but he had no other purpose except to form a layer of fragile protection for his spirit and soul.
Powerful psychic powers are necessary to gain a higher social status. Not to mention the priests, but the numerous Templar officials, none of them are not users of psychic powers. Although all atas can manifest their powers, only through systematic and regular learning can they make their powers stronger and surpass their limits.
Several big city states, such as tyre, have schools for teaching powers. However, it is very difficult for ordinary citizens to get in, let alone low-ranking slaves. Psionic powers are the best way to punish and control slaves, so they don't expose slaves to this skill. Ricas didn't expect to get such an opportunity, so he was so excited.