The Cabul Colosseum was much bigger than Merion had expected.
It covered an area of about more than 600 acres.
A group of armed guards escorted Merion through the densely packed training ground, a row of blacksmith shops and stores, and arrived at the camp where Avodo and other coaches lived.
The coaches' camps were also bungalows, but they looked much spacious than the newcomers'.
Outside the camps, there was also a row of iron fences, and several guards were guarding the entrance.
A guard escorting Merion explained his intention to the guards of the entrance.
"It's a pity that 'Lion Avodo' is not in the camp now." The guard looked at Merion with appreciation.
The guard hesitated for a moment. "But I can call 'Brown Bear Roma' for you. He is Avodo's right-hand man and a good friend. If you are in such a hurry tonight, you can ask him to convey anything."
Merion nodded.
"Brown Bear Roma" was another tall and strong man who appeared on the training ground with Avodo and "wild fox cloth" a few days ago.
He whipped at Merion, but Merion stopped him.
"Brown Bear Roma" obviously had forgotten that his whip had been caught by Merion.
As soon as he walked out of the camp, he threw a punch on Merion's shoulder enthusiastically. "Ha-ha, a man who wants to win fifty consecutive rounds. What's so urgent? Can't you say it tomorrow? Tonight, Avodo and Bush will accompany the slave master Barney to talk business."
"Brown Bear Roma" walked towards the side of the camp, motioning for Merion to follow him.
The guards looked at them and stood still with relief.
"Does the work of 'Lion Avodo' and 'wild fox Bush' still need to accompany the slave master Barney to talk business?" Merion asked in surprise.
"Yes. Avodo has a good reputation in Cabul Trade City, and many people in Simpson Continent have heard of him. With a man like that on his side, Barney certainly holds his head high, and tonight is his big deal."
"Will Avodo and Bush be in danger?" Merion asked worriedly.
"Danger? No way. Cabul has the most powerful sea group. Who can get out of the sea if one makes trouble here?" "Brown Bear Roma" laughed aloud.
"'Lion Avodo' is just like the most beautiful concubine of the slave owner Barney," he said jokingly. "For the businessman Barney, it is just the best 'display' in the business field."
There was half mockery, half sadness and helplessness in his tone.
Merion was stunned in an instant.
Although he knew what "Brown Bear Roma" said was true.
However, he was a man who gave him a sense of death in the arena!
Merion felt a lump in his throat in an instant.
The 'top-level display' item of the slave master would be very unwilling for the powerful 'Lion Avodo'?!
"That's why Avodo is so willing to help you. He wants you to complete the fiftieth round and get your freedom." "Brown bear Roma" patted Merion's shoulder, "What do you want me to convey to him?"
Merion told Roma what happened on the training ground this afternoon.
"I heard from other warriors about what happened this afternoon. What do you want Avodo to do for you?"
"I don't want the 'protection period for newbies' of the three months. I'll stand in the arena next month. In this way, in the future, we can avoid Desen and York during the draw."
"Do you want to avoid killing them in the arena?"
"I can't do it."
"Ha-ha, what you think is exactly the same as Desen." "I'm teaching Desen. This afternoon, when I went to see Desen's injury, he said the same words as you, hoping that he would stand in the arena next month. His younger brother York will come on the stage in the third month, leaving the protection period for the newcomers to you. You will be in the fourth month."
"No." Merion said affirmatively, "Desen hasn't recovered yet, so he can't go up. York is too young now. If he doesn't have a protection period, he will go up to the stage to court death."
"Yes. It will take at least a month for Desen to recover from his injury. He can't stand in the arena with his injury. So, I refused him."
"Let me do it. This is the best way."
"But it will ruin Avodo's training plan for you. Let him make the decision." Roma said, "You go back to have a rest first. I'll tell him."
The two of them walked towards the camp guards.
"Where does Avodo come from? Was he born in Cabul?" Merion asked curiously.
"I don't know. When he was sold to Colosseum more than ten years ago, he was young and strong, but he didn't mention his life experience. Although he is now covered with stubble and slovenly, he was also a handsome young man like you in the past. Under the killing decision, he couldn't hide his arrogance."
A group of guards escorted Merion back to his room.
"Buck Whitman, you're back."
As soon as Merion entered the room, York, who was sitting on the ground, quickly stopped him.
"Where did you go for dinner tonight?" Merion sat down in front of him.
"Look!" York took out a small iron fork from his sleeve and inserted it hard into the ground. He looked at Merion fiercely.
This small iron fork was about ten centimeters long, and it looked like it was used for eating.
Merion was taken aback. He looked at the iron fork carefully and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"Ha-ha..." York's face turned pale.
He laughed happily like a child. "Half an hour ago, when I put this iron fork in front of 'leopard Drue', he was as surprised as you are now."
"I took this fork at the dinner of the contract free citizen, and then went to 'leopard Drue'. I told him that if he dared to offend you again, he would choose to speak ill of you everywhere, such as to his disciple 'Gazelle Odda' or anyone else, I would kill him with my fork."
"Really?" Merion said in disbelief, "How could someone like the 'leopard Drue' listen to you? I killed his distant brother and made him lose face. Besides, you can't defeat him."
"Ha-ha." York said with a smile, "I can't defeat him, but I go to him every day to catch him. Even if I can't kill him, he will lose face. Moreover, he may not really dare to fight back. I'm a free citizen and killing him is just being a slave. But if I accidentally cut him and kill myself, he will have to feed beasts!"
"That's how you threatened him." Merion looked at York in disbelief, "And then he agreed?"
"Ha-ha, of course." York blinked his eyes and said proudly, "Don't look up to him, and don't talk about etiquette. I was born on a farm, and I was sly in the border when I was free. I've seen a lot of people from different walks of life. To deal with this kind of person, it's better to directly ask him if he wants to feed beasts."
Merion was too shocked to say a word when he saw York put the fork into his clothes.
He didn't expect this thin and slender young man to have such a strong side.
"Have a good sleep. Focus on training and win the fifty rounds."
York pushed Merion to the straw mat and said seriously, "You don't have to think too much about other things. Desen and I will help you."