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Zhang Heng won the tournament, but the next thing he has to do is do more.

Although he was awarded a training sword symbolizing freedom by the Roman Emperor in the presence of more than 90,000 people, he was then accompanied by Marcruz to “Freedom House” in Piazza Tulajin, where he changed his slave status to that of a Roman citizen on the census list.

In that way, he would be regarded as a complete acquisition of Roman citizenship.

He would then go back to his former place of residence and pack his things, say goodbye to several acquaintances and move out of the gladiator's school, during which time he would have to negotiate with Markus.

In addition, Conmood gave him a look when he left. It was clear that the young emperor wanted to solicit him, obviously asking him to come and see himself as soon as he had finished what was at hand.

In addition to this, Zhang Heng will also meet with old Persian trainers to find out if the matter was planned by the blade of balance, because if not, it would most likely mean that he was also being targeted by other forces.

At first glance, he'll still be busy.

Good thing things can be done one by one.

After the show, Zhang Hengxian returned to the lounge, where the other gladiators were almost gone, leaving only Bach and Terrifilos.

Probably got a little nervous from the earlier performance of preparing the script in advance. Tellyphilos seemed a little scared to see Zhang Heng, but after hesitation and hesitation, the big man stayed and decided to express his appreciation.

He is not a fool. Of course, he knows how much he has gained this time. He was also impressed in the audience by the previous wonderful performance. His position is second only to that of Zhang Heng. Especially after Zhang Heng was freed, which means that he is actually the hottest gladiator after this fight performance.

Even now, Terrifilos still feels that his ranking is somewhat untrue.

Zhang Heng seemed to see what he was thinking, and he spoke voluntarily, “What do you have to deal with? You are the best gladiator but me. ”

Terri Phyllos was stunned, as if he did.

He himself was one of the top winners of the first ladder, and Satonylos and others played dilapidated, and even someone failed the first round and was demanded to be executed by an angry audience, and the rest of them had a very poor track record. Tellyphilos shrugged his fingers. Forget it, there was probably nobody left to threaten him except the Germans around him.

And Bach and his style were very close, walking with a stream of power, but the power was clearly less than his, and against the two, Bach's chances of winning were slim.

So in a circle, Terri Phyllos, there's really nothing wrong with this ranking, it's that the process is a little hydrated.

But why was he so upset? Tellyphilos thought about it again, presumably because Zhang Heng caused him too much shock, so much power difference between the two, even that Tellyphilos began to suspect himself.

“You're too strong. You're like a monster.” Tellyphilus is emotional, "but you don't look too old. I can't imagine how your martial arts were practiced. Good thing I won't meet you again. My master has been complaining about the high cost of lodging in the city, and I think we're leaving Rome tonight. ”

Terri Philos reached out with two big arms and hugged Zhang Heng.

And after that, he listened to the Eastern humanities in front of him, "That's not necessarily true. ”

“Hmm?”

“As long as your boss is not stupid, he should consider selling you after the show. ”

Terri Phyllos opened his eyes and seemed somewhat surprised, "No, no, we were close, not like ordinary masters and slaves, more like old friends, always on the road, not to mention my good performance this time, he had no reason to sell me. ”

Zhang Heng couldn't resist the relationship between the two people, just said, "No matter how much friendship you have between them, selling you to him, even you two are the best choice. After this martial arts show, you will be famous in Rome City, you should get a lot of people who like you, so you can only stay here to maximize your value and earn the most money, but your master probably doesn't have the resources to move his martial arts school here, besides, the other martial arts schools in the city are not vegetarian, you alone can't sustain the school, so selling you is his only option. ”

Terry Philos listened to Zhang Heng's words and subconsciously wanted to rebut them. However, when he reached the mouth, he suddenly couldn't say anything. The big man knew that Zhang Heng was telling the truth, albeit with some cruelty.

“Rest assured, you should be able to sell a good price, and with that money he can go home and retire, and you stay in Rome and get a lot more than just drifting around.” Zhang Hengdao.

Though he had accepted what was about to happen, Terry Philos wanted to talk to his master first, so he said no more and left in a hurry.

Thereafter, only Zhang Heng and Bach remained in the lounge.

They were also the only two remaining gladiators in the Victor Arena for this martial arts show, except for the previously eliminated, Habitus had Bach killed, while another gladiator named Murkazan was executed by the audience for his poor performance.

But before Bach could say anything, he heard footsteps roaring out the door.

People seemed to be panicking and anxious, which could be heard in his messy footsteps, and Zhang Heng and Bach knew for the first time when they saw people rushing in, that Marcus, who usually needed slaves to help him walk, could run on his own, and not too slowly.

“How could they do this to me?!” The middle-aged Romans cried when they saw Zhang Heng, “Is it easy for me to buy you, it took me so long to train you to cultivate an ace card, and it can be recreated in the eyes. No, it is the casting of Victor Arena's new glory and history, how can this road suddenly be blocked again! You said I was bad to you before, so I gave you whatever you wanted, and I pushed all those invitations on my scalp without a date, and I offended a lot of people, so I got this reward? ”

The more Marcus said, the more sad, the more tears came down.

Zhang Heng had to remind him, "This decision was made by His Majesty the Emperor. If you are heard by someone with a heart, you may think that you are unhappy with His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Marcus finally stopped crying when he heard it, but that sad face could not hide it.

“Actually, it's not that bad, even if I'm gone, isn't it Bach? This fight is second only to me and Terrifiros. ”