"The Good Masters call the bears 'Bruttu', the lions 'Hades', and the elephants 'Angela'… The last bear was 'Bruttu XXVII', it died under the lance of a Pit Fighter, the current bear will inherit Bruttu's name, Bruttu XXVIII." Missandei introduced to Dany in a low voice.
Dany pointed to the little black-haired girl walking out of the corridor, and asked, "What's her name? What does she do?"
The girl was about the same age as Missandei, no older than ten years old. Black hair with short ears, white skin, normal facial features, squinting eyes, and cheeks with a little baby fat like Belwas' belly, with a light-colored scar one after another crisscrossed.
"She's called 'Base Whore', an assassin raised by Good Master Grazdan mo Eraz, and a strong Pit Fighter," Missandei said.
"Base Whore?" Dany murmured, "That fat pig has a big heart, or is he confident in his skills in training slaves?"
Base Whore was barefoot, The upper body is a linen short shirt, the hem is tightly bound by a belt, a 30cm long dagger is hung on the belt, and the lower body is wearing a pair of fluffy bloomers.
After a few words, the host stepped down, and an absolutely disproportionate battle begins in the arena below.
Base Whore seems to bear all her strength on one foot, and the other foot does not touch the ground, slightly hanging a few centimeters above the ground, holding the dagger in one hand and pointing at the huge bear.
"Water Dancer!" Jorah exclaimed in a low voice.
The three-meter-tall bear completely ignored the girl who was shorter than its legs. The three "sugar cane" could not satisfy its hunger, but the "appetizing dessert" made it more hungry, and it just wants to eat the sweet "sugar cane" again.
"roar!" huge bear opened its huge mouth, as before, and bit down with strong force.
But Base Whore isn't a girl tied to a stake. Not only can she dodge, but she's also extremely quick.
Dany could hardly see what she did, and only saw quick successive movements, the little girl came to the right side of the black bear, and let the huge bear eat a mouthful of red mud and dust.
A small hole appears in the soft soil from its bite.
Finally, Dany could see Base Whore's movements clearly, like a light cat, she jumped onto the huge bear's right paw and ran wildly along the back of its hand, wrist, forearm, and upper arm, as if she was on a flat ground In the 100-meter sprint, the wind came to the back of the huge bear like a gust of wind, and the sharp dagger in her hand stabbed down…
"Not good!" When he realized what she wanted to do, Whitebeard suddenly changed color and said: "She is weak, and the dagger can't penetrate the back of its neck—"
The whole process was too fast, the dagger has been stabbed, and the result was worse than Whitebeard's conjecture. It seems to be stuck in the bone, and the thin blade couldn't penetrate deeply into the flesh, while the huge bear is in pain and the sound is like the roar of a monster.
"Ah—" Dany gasped.
The next moment the exclamation came to an abrupt end, the girl who was originally squatting on the back of the huge bear was like a leaf, which was blown down by the strong wind brought by the bear's paw… No, the direction of the fall is wrong, the girl falls in front of the huge bear's nose.
In just a second or two, Dany saw a silver blur flash three times in a row.
"ao~~woo——!" the huge bear covered its face with one paw and howled miserably, the red blood soaked the black hair on the back of the bear's paw, and the other paw was madly waving around trying to hit its adversary.
At this time, the girl had withdrawn five or six meters away, and posed the Water Dancer style as before, standing on her tiptoe with one foot, bearing the weight of her body with her toes, and the other foot falls behind her, hanging a few centimeters over the ground.
"Stillness and movement, movement in stillness. She seems to be standing still, but she is in the footsteps of a Water Dancer, coming first, finding the opponent's weak spot, and delivering a fatal blow in an instant." Whitebeard muttered: "I was wrong, this young Water Dancer took one step to see three, and the dagger she stabbed into the back of the huge bear's neck only used some of her strength, instead of going for the wrong part and stabbing the bone."
The dagger in Base Whore's hand is still pointing at the crazy huge bear, but at this time the tip of the dagger is red and blood is dripping. Between her and the huge bear, there is a nose the size of her fist, the huge bear's nose.
"The black bear's vision and sense of smell are taken! What very ruthless means, in an instant, all three swords hit its key points, and the strength and speed are astounding." Ser Jorah said in awe.
"Hey, Base Whore!" Grazdan stood up suddenly, leaned forward leaning on the fence, and shouted to the arena: "Base Whore, what are you doing there? The gentlemen are not here for watching a bear howl, kill it immediately, or be torn to shreds by it. There are more than a dozen shows waiting to appear!"
"Base Whore, kill it!"
"Base Whore, kill it!"
...
The host urged with a copper-skin horn, and gradually, three thousand audience members got out of their seats and shouted in unison, the rolling sound was like an incantation of urging, impatient to pull an innocent child into Hell.
"Animals, animals!" Whitebeard's beard was almost cocked up with anger, and the hardwood crutches in his hand stomped "bang bang bang" on the red brick floor, showing that he was extremely angry.
Jorah also said with a gloomy look: "The girl's strength is not enough, even if the dagger pierces its eye socket, it is difficult to kill that huge bear, and the huge bear only needs to hit her once…"
"Lord Good Masters, your slave seems to have won, the duel is very exciting, why don't we watch the next one?" Dany said softly to the pearl-fringed Grazdan.
"That Westeros whore is a soft-hearted idiot." 'old friend 'Kraznys whispered to the Good Masters beside him with a smile: "The really exciting duel has just begun, but she says she has won? hahaha…..."
The fat slave master's voice is loud, and the low voice can be heard by the people around him, the little translator Missandei's black face is flushed, and her golden eyes are full of not knowing what to do.
She wondered if she should translate the inappropriate words of the old master to her new master.
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"The tradition of the Sons of the Harpy: the unfinished duel in the Colosseum must never be stopped halfway through." Grazdan refused sternly.
After he finished speaking, he looked towards the host and raised his hand, the host shouted to the surroundings.
"crack..."
A group of bowmen came out from the first layer of the auditorium, they scattered above the battlefield, and their arrows pointed directly below.
The girl also noticed the extra bowman on top of her and understood that Lord Good Masters was very dissatisfied with her caution.
So she stepped forward lightly on tiptoe and stabbed a sword around the huge bear's buttocks. When the crazy black bear turned around and waved its paws, Base Whore squatted down and burrowed into the creek of the huge bear's neck.
Coming in front of the black bear, the girl stooped and kicked its stomach lightly, the huge bear sensed that the enemy was in front of itself, opened its arms, like the hungry beast it was, and swooped down for its meal.
"Whoosh-" The girl hunched up like a roly-poly, and the arrows on the bowstring were suddenly released, and quickly the bowmen retreated three meters away.
"Ah—" Dany exclaimed, the girl was fast but still within the range of the huge bear's attack, the next moment she would be crushed into a pool of crushed bones and bloody mud by the huge bear's paws.
But she guessed wrong, the girl's lightning-fast retreat suddenly stopped, and she turned like a ballet and came to the shoulder position of the huge bear – its shoulders are shorter than its head, and its shoulders just fell to the ground against her clothes.
"Kacha–" A crisp bone-breaking sound and the shrill howl of the huge bear simultaneously entered Dany's ears.
Looking towards the battlefield again, the huge bear was lying on the ground, the blood was like an unscrewed faucet, quickly dyeing a large area of mud, Base Whore's complexion was pale, and her face and forehead were oozing cold sweat.
Base Whore is half-squatting between the huge bear's outstretched arm and head, and the right hand is bent at an abnormally sharp angle, stuck under the black bear's neck.
The girl didn't say a word, she just struggled to get out from under the giant body that twitched unconsciously. The three-meter-tall black bear lay on the ground with a wheezing sound in its mouth, but could no longer stand up.
The entire arena was dead silent, and the whole process happened so fast that it was almost too late to blink, and the game of "Big Bear and the Little Girl" was over.
"How did that bear die?"
"Base Whore won?"
"What did she do?"
...
Slowly, there was a buzzing discussion in the arena, and the Ghis people danced with excitement.
"not simple…" Whitebeard looked solemnly at the little girl who was limping towards the corridor and said slowly: "I overlooked one point, she is not a novice, she is very experienced. Let the Iron Man have pity."
Jorah's pale face nodded in agreement, "She knows that she can't pierce the flesh of the black bear, so she can only use the impact of the black bear's weight to put the sword on the ground between her and it.… Her right hand may have been lost, and the bones are broken."
"Hahaha…" Grazdan laughed triumphantly, and asked Euron: "Huh? So, is it exciting enough?!"
Euron's blue eyes were still terrified, nodding gracefully, and did not speak.
"Let's just say it, the good show is yet to come," the fat slave master said to Dany again, "Base Whore is not an ordinary battler, and a raging bison has been killed by her, Bruttu II."
Dany's heart moved, thinking that when she met Kraznys for the first time, he once said that strength is not the most important thing. A 9-year-old girl kills easily…
It seems that the girl he was talking about was Base Whore.
Only 9 years old…
Suddenly, Dany sighed feeling that she is no longer qualified to claim a 'Woe is me' thought process.
The world is like an oven, how many people are struggling in purgatory, not one is missing, nor is one more.
After that, there was a slightly more formal Pit Fighter match, a 10vs10 team match, where 20 shirtless slaves cut each other with swords, blood-spattered, cut limbs flew around, and their heads gushed, and rolled on the ground.
The screams and wailing are endless, Dany seems to have come to a world of torture and is so sick that she wants to vomit.
After the 20-man melee, the red dust of the arena turned into a muddy wetland, soaked with blood.
Dany thought, maybe the red land wasn't originally red, but it was washed with blood.
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