Hui Huan jumped up to the sixth floor of the Eight Immortals Building, found a place to stay, and tapped the wall a few times to make sure that everything in front of him was not an illusion.
After turning around, I found that the flat wall was covered with the iconic small arched windows of the Colosseum. The small windows were bottomless, but surprisingly small, only about the size of two palms.
How to get in?
Hui Huan neither knows how to shrink his body nor how to transform into a rainbow, and he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this moment.
It would be better if he were really like an ant on a hot pot.
Ants can easily crawl in.
When I return to the world, I can't help but think back carefully about Qibei's childhood. Maybe I can find some way to enter the world-famous real Us Colosseum.
The same stone slurry pouring, the same color and texture, the difference is that the real Us Colosseum is open-air, while the fake one has a seventh floor above it.
besides……
In addition, there is still a piece missing from the Us Colosseum.
After two earthquakes, a corner of the Eternal Us Colosseum, which was said to have been established for thousands of years, collapsed.
Looking back, I still remember that it was just such a gap that made this building full of traces of time and beauty.
Indeed, there was a gap. Back then, I still remember the ministers bickering and arguing. The final conclusion was that the imperfection was a part of perfection.
So where is the missing corner of this "sixth layer"?
After searching around for a long time, I finally realized that the Eight Immortals Tower was upside down, so the Colosseum that I saw in the past had a corner missing from the top. Now I should focus on the foot.
Sure enough, at the place where Huihuan first settled down, there was a section of wall that was hollow. After knocking off a thin layer of stone slurry on the surface, a gap appeared that could allow people to pass through.
Hui Huan took out the wooden stick from his waist, tried to imitate an ant, and managed to get in through the missing corner.
As soon as I entered Huihuan, countless lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the small window of the inverted "Colosseum".
Neat and dense, there are birds and beasts, some indescribable things, and most of them are people.
Like lamps hanging in the inverted "small window" that was supposed to be the doorway, densely packed.
For a moment, thousands of lights were on, and the lights and shadows in the lights spoke at the same time. The screams and roars like purgatory came from here.
There are two palm-sized heads, like two bats, hanging upside down in one of the windows.
"Come back so soon?" The person who spoke was a plump and gorgeous woman.
"If the soul is here, how far can he run?" The other person was a man with a beautiful beard.
"hey-hey."
"Hey hey hey."
Behind the two heads, two more heads stuck out, an old woman and a child.
There was laughter, as if the family were having some kind of conversation happily.
…
The night wind blew and everything was as usual.
…
As soon as he entered the Eight Immortals Tower, the screams disappeared.
As soon as Huihuan entered the missing corner, it was like falling into an abyss, and kept falling.
There is only silence around. From the outside, the "sixth floor" looked like it was only two or three people high, but it took a stick of incense to reach the end.
After landing on the ground, with the help of some dim light, I realized that this was a dungeon.
Seeing the huge iron prison door in front of him, Hui Huan realized that he was in the "cell" where the "fighting beast" was imprisoned.
He had looked carefully at the door.
When King Tu Sazhen was alive, Qibei was still a martial country. Every rest day or holiday, the Us Colosseum was packed with seats.
The princes and nobles enjoyed it even more. Not only were they happy to watch, but they also participated enthusiastically.
For this reason, several princes did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to search for warriors, beasts and even monsters all over the country and even the entire Taier continent.
Although his father, who was still a prince at that time, was not particularly indulgent in it, he often took his three sons to watch it.
The so-called Colosseum started out as a battle between humans and animals. Later, it gradually evolved into the largest and craziest gambling sport in the southern continent.
Hui Huan didn't know much about this historical origin. He had been a sword cultivator since he was a child. He spent many years in the remote mountains and blessed places and didn't pay too much attention to worldly affairs.
It's just that he had watched several gladiators in his childhood. While waiting, his eyes, like everyone else's, were fixed on the two huge grilled iron doors.
God knows what kind of gladiator will appear behind this iron gate soon.
Is he a giant Xiangman who is two feet tall and can chop off the heads of ferocious beasts with one axe?
Or is it the primeval jungle of the Land of Rain, where the giant Python Lake eats countless people?
Or is it the female swordswoman who violated some laws of heaven and was punished as a night slave?
And if they were to fight to the death, how exciting and fascinating would it be?
But those were just the childish longings of children. Now when I look back at the iron gate, I see ax chisels, sword wounds, bloodstains, feather scales, tragedies and legends on it.
But it is more miserable. What difference does it make if it is a sword or a fish?
It's just that in the small black hole, the light coming through the grille door is faintly bright and dotted, which really makes the heart of the person locked in it move.
It seems to be implying that no matter you are a human or an animal, once you step out of this door and under the light, you will have freedom.
Only when you fight for freedom can you put your life aside and have a wonderful fight!
Hui Huan felt a chill in his heart when he thought of this, and couldn't help but walk forward towards the door.
Sudden.
Exciting music came from outside, followed by applause like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Then what seemed like ten thousand people were shouting his name.
"Return to the world Achebe!"
"Return to the world Achebe!"
"Return to the world Achebe!"
No, one hundred thousand people.
Hui Huan knew that the limit of the Us Colosseum was to be filled with 100,000 people.
At this moment, one hundred thousand people were shouting Hui Huan's name at the same time.
Then, the whole place suddenly became silent again.
"Us! Us! Us!"
"The 7386th battle of Us battlefield is about to begin! Now let us welcome us with warm applause——"
One hundred thousand spectators held their breath.
"Welcome our fighter on the left - the third prince of Qibei - the world's most beautiful blond swordsman - Huihuan Achebe!"
"Return to the world Achebe!"
"Return to the world Achebe!"
"Return to the world Achebe!"
Thunderous applause sounded again.
"And our fighters on the right are our 'Bone-carving Knife' who has remained undefeated for seventeen games, the bloodthirsty 'Butcher of Xianchuan', and the heretic - Dan Hao!"
The audience then started shouting the name "Dan Hao" again.
It was probably the referee or the host who shouted to the audience: "The rules of the Us Colosseum are -"
"There are no rules!"
"The rules of the Uth Colosseum are—"
"Til death do us part!"
"The rules of the Uth Colosseum are—"
"Recommend blood with blood!"
Hui Huan was confused, but his instinct made him hold the wooden stick in his hand tightly.
The iron door in front of him groaned heavily like a giant beast and slowly rose up.
Many years ago, when Hui Huan was still a child, he saw this scene in the stands.
It also looks like a giant beast. Looking from the stands, the corner of the Colosseum looks like a one-eyed giant beast, slowly raising its eyes.
The gladiator returned to the world and walked slowly to the center of the Colosseum.
