48 Hours a Day

Rome opened her eyes when the first rays of sunshine fell on the wall-climbing tiger on the balcony of the apartment.

More and more people are coming out of their homes, especially slaves and civilians of relatively low social status, who wake up the earliest and begin their day of hard work for a living.

Tinker Bell's banging sounds came from the workshop. It was the copper mason beating the bottom of the pan. The noise also woke up the neighbors next door, but people had long been used to this kind of thing, yelling at each other and climbing out of bed.

The slave girl came down from the apartment building with a pottery can and poured the owner's urine in the pottery can into the bigger pot before coming to the giant pot by the wall. Shortly thereafter, the urine collected was sent to the laundry shop and dumped into a large tank with dirty clothes.

There, long-awaited laundromat slaves would jump into the tub and step on dirty clothes soaked in urine with their own feet, because the laundromat's business was too good, and even emperors began to tax urine specifically.

Slave girls poured urine, rubbed their eyes and turned around to prepare to go upstairs, but the next moment they hit a teenager who had been squatting against the wall, causing slave girls to fail to notice him before, so slave girls hurried to apologize.

The teenager, however, did not answer her, and at this moment he was focusing on what was being painted on the wall, two dwarves, one being a fish helmet fighter and one being a protector from their weapons and armor, with their names marked below, Bach, Rufus.

But a few pictures of this little guy named Bach and this little guy named Rufus jumped on the wall.

And next to this graffiti, there's another big line.

- The Victor Arena will present you with an amazing duel from June 17-19 for three days in a row, in addition to the famous dancer Habitus, Fragmented Nassica and the amazing confrontation between Black Sickle Rufus and newcomer Bach, as well as a tense and exciting Beast Fight show, with a shade in the arena and perfume sprayed from the lower viewing deck, each attending will receive a complimentary gift, making it your first choice for a summer break.

After finishing his last painting, the teenager took two steps back to admire his masterpiece and revealed his satisfied tone on his mouth, he finally noticed the slave girl who stood looking at her head and looked this way, the sun falling on the latter's eyebrows and hooked a layer of Phnom Penh for her.

So the teenager also reached out and smeared a handful on the face of the slave girl, watching the latter reveal a shame, whistling, laughing and running towards the next apartment wall with dye and brush.

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He was not the only painter to promote new performances in the Victor Arena. In fact, there were a number of similar advertising painters in Rome, because at the time, such small advertisements on the walls were almost everywhere. In addition to gladiators performing, there were also advertising slogans by young girls to help lonely men solve their troubles, bold words between small couples, harsh words about debt hosting, and accusations of indebtedness...

The walls of these dwellings and public buildings, even tombstones in cemeteries, are basically the same as billboards from that era, and the information on them is complicated, in addition to some of the guys who walk the streets and distribute the show sheets, who together completed the announcement before the gladiator show began.

An interested audience can get all the information about a gladiator show in advance, followed by the question of whether the wallet is bleeding or not, which is as appealing to the Roman people as S9 for the relatively scarce recreational activities.

And the gladiators on the other side, who were chosen to arrange the war, are preparing for the final battle.

Varo and Zhang Heng have conducted some complementary training. The previous 50-day special training was aimed essentially at the battles of each of them. The battle between the two of them should be slowly trained later.

This is also why all the newcomers feel unlucky, except for the Kanasika group, even the slightly weaker ones are basically trained for teamwork, and Zhang Heng and Varozhen are equal to starting from scratch.

Varo also saw Nasika on the training field, who looked a little stronger than Bach, his arms were almost up to Varo's thighs, his body was full of muscles, his profession was a hunter, a profession similar to that of a fish helmet, all belonging to a heavy-duty gladiator, equipped with a sword and a giant rectangular shield, in addition to which he was wearing a half armor.

Varo witnessed Nassica use her own rectangular shield to fly a pair of bad luck ghosts out during training, which broke two ribs.

“I kind of know what bone crushing means… I don't want to go against that guy in the arena.” Varo against Zhang Hengdao around.

However, Nasika herself did not seem to think so. He always made one or two provocative moves on Varo and Zhang Heng's side from time to time while training in the same training area, but when he saw that someone was provoking him on Bach's side, Varo was in a slightly better mood.

This is actually sort of a tradition in gladiator schools, where the elderly tend to show the newcomers some color in the first battle.

And by the night before the show, the gladiators had prayed according to custom, and the gladiator school had not forced the gladiators to believe in a god, but the vast majority of gladiators would have chosen to believe in the Goddess of Vengeance, Nimisis, and, of course, a few would have believed in Victory, Victoria, or Mars, and Germans like Bach, had their own gods.

But Valo noticed that Zhang Heng had not prayed at all, and wondered, "Are there no gods to worship in your east? ”

“Yes, there is, but I don't really need it.” Zhang Hengzheng honestly, in fact, he doesn't mind the worship of Vengeance Goddess Nimisis much, but in any case, he is now a candidate core member of the Blade of Balance. Even if he is not very cold about the idea of the Blade of Balance, he still has to give Boss Lewis a little face to the God of Murder and Assassin, he will not be able to go to the camp of his competitors openly.

“ ………… ”

“I like your sense of humor, and I feel less nervous with you.” Valodore, respectfully put the amulet engraving Nimisis in your pocket, "Tomorrow's battle will protect your back. ”

“All you have to do is protect yourself.” Zhang Hengdao.

“We'll live.” Varo seems to be cheering himself up, with a firm voice.

“Don't worry, we'll win. ”