The huge arena is in the center of the slave camp, covering about half the size of a football field. The ground is full of fences, and the marble is even red.

I don't know if it's a material problem or the blood dyed red.

At this time, there were many people sitting on some seats on the side of the arena.

These people are dressed in luxurious clothes and obviously have an extraordinary identity.

"Is this?"

Duan Sui had known Cao Chong would ask this, and his face was full of smiles, pointing to the arena and said, "This is a life and death platform."

Life and death platform?

Cao Chong was stunned for a moment and knew his use.

"Gambling?"

Duan Sui nodded, bowed to Cao Chong, and said, "The Lord is really smart. Actually, I don't like to call him the life and death platform. I prefer to call him the treasure pot."

"treasure bowl?"

"That's right, it's a treasure pot."

Duan Sui looked at Cao Chong deeply, and his eyes were frozen on the life and death stage.

"Countless people spend huge amounts of money here just to make a profit, and some people come to seek excitement. To be honest, 30% of the income of my Duan family comes from this treasure pot. As for the business in this slave camp, the wealth I earned for my Duan family is less than 30%."

You really think of me as your own.

Cao Chong complained in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"What Duan Lang said is really a treasure pot."

"Then the lord wants to go and have a look?"

To make Cao Chong happy, it is obvious that it is not enough to see a few slaves.

But if the Luoyang Marquis can make some money in this arena, then the happiness will be different.

The Marquis of Luoyang is definitely not short of money, so I know this very well.

Even the Luoyang Marquis looked down on this slave camp and the arena, but sometimes gambling can give people a different kind of excitement. Although you don’t win much money, you are very happy.

This is also the reason why those gamblers lose their fortunes.

Because this is addictive.

In Duan Sui's opinion, if Cao Chong valued someone and bet on him to win, Duan Sui could immediately let the Marquis of Luoyang win.

In this way, it is easier to please the Marquis of Luoyang.

Cao Chong probably knew Duan Sui’s thoughts, but Cao Chong knew why he was here.

He is not here for fun, he comes here for purpose.

"I can come to this arena after this. I think you should introduce me to this slave camp first, and then I will see what kind of slave I want."

The disappointment in Duan Sui's eyes flashed, but soon, this faint disappointment disappeared in Duan Sui's eyes. […iqi Literature     ~#Fastest update]

"Since that's the case, let's go with me."

Next, Duan Sui started to systematically introduce this slave camp.

The first floor was filled with ordinary slaves. When they reached the second floor, the slave's quality began to improve.

No longer a hungry and half-dead look, but a man has strong muscles and a woman's appearance begins to look better.

It is obvious that this level of slaves is not used as slave fire, but as maids and guards.

There are quite a few people on this floor, but it is almost ten times less than the first floor.

In other words, there are more than 10,000 slaves on the first floor, while there are only more than 1,000 slaves on the second floor.

No wonder the first floor has bad quality. In such a narrow place, there are so many slaves. You must know that these slaves have to live, eat and excrete, and hardly take a bath, allowing the disease to spread among these people.

This is also why these slaves died a lot.

And the second floor is obviously much better.

At least one person can be divided into a cell, rather than a dozen or dozens of people huddled together.

Cao Chong almost looked around the second floor, and finally, after Jia Kui nodded gently behind him, Cao Chong smiled and said to Duan Sui: "Duan Lang, just go to the third floor."

"The Lord and the Lord don't want to buy some maids and guards, but Duan Sui heard that the Lord and the Lord's Mansion is now short of slaves."

Cao Chong nodded and said with a smile: "The maid is indeed not enough. Let's go to the third floor to see it."

Duan Sui didn't know what Cao Chong was thinking, but nodded.

"arrive."

The third floor is different from the second floor.

If the second floor and the first floor are considered prison cells, then the first floor will not fall into this range.

Although the rooms are closed, there are decorations in them.

And the styles are different, obviously designed, and similar to the slave style inside.

On this level, the Qiang, Hu and Huns basically disappeared, but there were more than a hundred people, and there were even black people, of course most of them were still Han people.

Most of them are women.

As for why black people are still on the third level, of course, it is just that things are rare.

On the third floor, there are only about twenty slaves here.

Duan Suiyi introduced Cao Chong.

Jia Kui was watching from the side, as if he was looking for what he liked.

"This is the princess of the distant Roman Empire, with a noble status."

After Duan Sui's introduction, Cao Chong glanced at the white woman for a long time, but he just took a look.

To be honest, her appearance is quite good, and she is even more attractive in the clothes of European nobles.

But Cao Chong thought it might not be true for the princess of the Roman Empire.

There are many princesses in the Roman Empire, but definitely not many. You can also make a princess over.

However, looking at the white woman in the room, she was indeed a little bit of cultivation. She probably was the daughter of a nobleman who was accidentally caught by the Duan family's slave arrest team.

Everyone here has a bitter history.

Cao Chong was not in the mood to sympathize with him one by one.

After Duan Sui's introduction, Cao Chong, the third-level slave, almost learned about it.

Here, there are noble women, real beauties, Kunlun slaves and others.

In terms of quality, this slave camp is indeed good.

Cao Chong nodded and said to Duan Sui: "This princess of the Roman Empire, and this beauty, this, this."

Cao Chong ordered five people in one breath, all of whom were beauties.

"Just these five, as for maids and the like, I don't need them for the time being."

Seeing that Cao Chong had a demand, Duan Sui smiled on his face.

"Yes, Duan Sui sent these beauties to the Lord's Mansion soon."

Cao Chong nodded.

"That's how it's hard for Duan Lang."

Duan Sui showed relief on his face.

"It's just a small matter, it's just a small matter."

"If so, let's go and see the arena."

Perhaps there may be real warriors in this arena.

It requires sufficient force to deal with those Qiang and Hu.

Just as Cao Chong entered the arena, the three lieutenants of the Duan clan of Wuwei began to clean up in the camp outside the city with their true confidants.

All the centurions who were bribed by the Duan family were wiped out.
Chapter completed!