Back to Colosseum.
The butler reminded Merion again and again, "don't tell anyone else about the "tryst" with this lady in the bathing place."
"She has a high position ruthlessness in Cabul were matched by her amazing appearance. Even Barney, the owner of Colosseum, is afraid of her."
"This is the free trade city. She will give you a choice. You can refuse her, but don't go against her will. Otherwise, you will lose your life for no reason."
The dinner for the Colosseum slave fighter was very simple.
A bowl of vegetable soup and a kilogram of bread.
The dozens of strong men didn't pay much attention to the dinner. They picked up their bowls and drank the soup, entangled with Merion and York, and asked them to tell them what they had experienced in the huge luxurious bathing place in Cabul in the daytime.
"Tell me, have you had an affair?"
"Is there any woman who likes you and wants to take a bath with you?"
"Did you just take a shower or did you do something else by the way?"
Merion and York answered at the same time, "No."
"That's impossible. Last month, most newcomers had an affair when they went to take a bath."
"Yes. Cabul's young women like us the most. Even the guards who accompanied us envy us. Many of them need to spend money, and we don't need to."
Merion pointed at his swollen right face and said, "I don't think any woman likes me now."
York said honestly, "Even men say that I'm too thin and tender. They don't like my figure."
The strong men looked at them carefully and burst into laughter left them.
After a simple dinner, the sky was full of stars.
Merion sat in front of the window and listened attentively. In the distance, the sound of waves coming from the sea of Sade beat the coast.
Occasionally, seagulls cried.
Gradually, with the silence of everything, even the sound of seagulls could not be heard.
The door was opened with a bang and York walked into the house.
In Colosseum, York, a free citizen of contract, who had signed a wrestling contract, could walk freely in the living area.
"Are you listening to the sound of the sea according to the new priestess's instructions?" York asked curiously, "What did you hear?"
"I tried my best to hear it for more than two hours, but just as you said, I heard nothing except the wind, waves, and the cries of seagulls." Merion sighed helplessly.
He asked York with concern, "Have you visited your brother just now? How is Desen?"
"He's recovered very well. Don't worry. My brother is as strong as a cow. As long as he doesn't die on the spot, he can recover from serious injuries."
"How did you guys become a gladiator? Desen's injury seems to have broken out from the previous fight."
"Yes, he was injured in the last battle." York replied, "This autumn, the crops in our village were in debt again. My parents wanted to borrow money from others to pay the rent of this year's land, but we borrow money every year, we couldn't borrow any money. Before Desen retired from the army, he was a chiliarch. I came here with him. We can pay off the loan for a year."
"Where is your hometown, Aidin, in Simpson Continent?"
"The border of the Jackson Kingdom."
Merion knew that the Jackson Kingdom was located in the south of the continent, the most barren country on the continent. Its people were simple and honest.
It was precisely because of the barren land that it was unable to be grabbed to be a "grain warehouse". The powerful Saklu Kingdom did not stop harassing it, nor did it attack it. It only made the villagers on the border.
York snored slightly.
Merion tossed and turned on the grass and couldn't fall asleep.
The news he got from the lady Fatima made him feel a little comforted.
But thinking that his mother and sister were waiting for him and his brother, whose life was uncertain, made him anxious and painful.
As he tossed and turned, listening to the sound of the waves in the distance, tired Merion fell asleep.
The endless Simpson Continent was shrouded in darkness.
It was a full moon night.
The moon shone in the East above the clouds and sprinkled tens of thousands of silver lights to the ground. On the other side, the Big Dipper also appeared in the sky. The brightest star, the handle of the Big Dipper pointed to the moon.
In the distant surface of the Sade Sea, the violent wind stirred up turbulent waves and galloped on the sea, unleashing its tempest-like frightening power.
It was unstoppable. At a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour, it roared across the vast plain area of the Simpson Continent.
Then, the strong wind suddenly turned down, circling and passing through a large forest.
Merion felt that he was going through the tall jungle with the storm. The jungle blocked his way and he tried his best to breakthrough.
When the storm came to the middle of the forest and high above a magnificent prison built on a small piece of plain, it had turned into a gentle breeze.
In the cell at the top of the prison.
A beautiful girl of 14.5 years old was standing in front of the window, staring at the full moon in the sky through a thin crack on the window of the cell.
She ignored the laughter and curses from the prisoners outside the prison.
Under the bright moonlight, she was as quiet as a beautiful white jade statue, motionless.
Due to long-term malnourishment and rare sunshine in prison, the girl's thin face was as pale as the moonlight. Her beautiful and pure big eyes were particularly bright in her thin face, which seemed to be carved by an angel with a knife.
The moon disappeared from the thin crack as wide as a finger.
The girl ignored the soft bed in the cell and lay silently on the cold floor.
On the hard stone floor of the cell, a vivid picture was drawn with uneven black lines: a middle-aged man with a blurred face, a strong figure, a ring on his thumb, and holding the hand of an elegant woman. The woman had beautiful hair that was as beautiful as the seawater, gently falling over her shoulders.
This noblewoman had a pair of beautiful and quiet eyes. She was looking down at her chest.
The man and the woman were both the same size as a real person. The man looked at the woman on the stone bench happily, and behind her was a corner of a magnificent building.
The girl walked between them.
Then she squatted down and curled up in the woman's arms.
Since she was almost an adult, she could only curl up as little as possible and lie in the woman's arms like a baby.
Like a child, the girl touched the woman's face affectionately and looked at the man gently.
Then she smiled with satisfaction and fell asleep.
In this girl's dream, Merion felt the breeze was familiar from the distant Sade Sea.
It was a faint longing.
It was the endless strong summon deep in his subconsciousness.
Merion wanted to follow the wind to get closer and see the strange and beautiful girl: why was such a pure and beautiful woman locked in a cold prison?
She looked so quiet and missed her parents so much.
Bang! Bang! Bang! A loud knock on the door woke him up.
Merion was sure that he had a weird dream.
Several guards of Colosseum were standing at the door and shouting, "Newbies, hurry up and get up for training!"