stonecrandall 0075 Teacher Zhou is so kind; he made it look so real.
0075 Teacher Zhou is so kind; he made it look so real.
"An arena, located on the planet Nuseria, in the city-state of Dicia."
"Hundreds of gladiators, high-ranking riders equipped with ancient technology, the arena is located in the center of the city, on eight avenues."
Connor simply drew a map and made a small table on the back of the report, categorizing the gladiators.
He had initially thought that Guilliman's choice of teacher was perfunctory, but now he had to change his mind.
That teacher Zhou Yun actually fabricated the age, gender, physical condition, special skills, and psychological state of each gladiator in great detail.
"You know what, Teacher Zhou Yun really put a lot of effort into this. If I didn't know it was fiction, I would have really thought it happened somewhere in the Milky Way. It's just like the real thing."
"Robert, you see, these gladiators can now be divided into three categories."
"The first category is those who have just been sent to the arena. These people have the highest desire to leave the arena. Most of them are young and energetic, but they have not been tempered by the arena. Their strength is the weakest, and they are most prone to impulsive actions. You should focus on training them."
"The second type are those who have been in and out of the arena for many years and still maintain their will to resist. They have both strength and will, and they are the backbone of the force. You should build the command system around them."
"The third type is those who have spent many years in the arena, but have become accustomed to the environment and have even begun to enjoy the killing and cheering in the arena."
Connor showed Robert the table he had prepared:
"You must believe that the third type of people definitely exists. People are easily tamed by their environment. They are the group of people you need to worry about the most. They are powerful but lack willpower. The reason they stand with other gladiators is because they are connected by brotherhood. You must protect this bond."
"As long as the brotherhood is maintained, this third type of person will become a fearless vanguard."
Connor said this because he understood that what Robert lacked was the ability to lead people with emotion.
This child has a rigorous and coldly rational way of thinking. He is good at using interests, power, and structure to control people, but he lacks emotion.
There are always some people in this world who cannot be bought with interests, suppressed by power, or restrained by structures. For these people, you have to use emotions.
"Then, the real key."
"Zhou Yun, Onomamus, and Anglon."
"The first one was a gladiator with the same name as your teacher, a wizard, or, in a more ancient way, a 'psychic'."
"His abilities will be central to the entire operation. You must make good use of his power; he is also the medium through which you command the gladiators."
"Second, Onomamus. He has the talent of a general. You can delegate leadership responsibilities to him. If Zhou Yun dies, he is capable of leading the gladiators to survival."
"The third one, the most crucial one, is him, Angron."
At this point, Connor paused slightly.
Connor believes that Zhou Yun's design of this exam and this arena has a deeper meaning.
And the existence of this Angron is the key.
Although it wasn't explicitly stated, Connor could tell from the clues that this Anglon was something similar to Robert.
Even though Zhou Yun described it as "cursed" and "weak," it still demonstrated a uniqueness on par with Robert.
"Zhou Yun said that success would only be achieved if Anglong escaped safely, and the first person who could be sacrificed was himself," Robert said to Connor.
Connor frowned and tapped his fingers lightly on the table in front of him.
"My lords, can't we eat first and then discuss this?"
Mrs. Euton sighed as she watched the father and son having a heated discussion at the dinner table, even writing their words on the table.
.......
+Hey, can you hear me? +
Do you have anything to eat here?
Zhou Yun sat cross-legged in the center of the hundreds of gladiators in the cave, and spoke to all of them in his mind.
Kleist reached out and handed him a grain bar.
Zhou Yun lightly examined the most common food in the arena in his palm.
This was the only food provided to gladiators by high-ranking riders. It was made by directly pressing carbohydrates, protein, and vitamins, and it was dry, hard to chew, and tasteless.
However, it is rich in energy and contains a variety of nutrients. From the perspective of simply keeping the human body alive, it is an excellent food. One piece is enough for a soldier to survive for a day.
Furthermore, its small size allows it to be stored for a long time without spoiling or being damaged.
Onomamus had been preparing for the uprising for a long time. He secretly instructed the gladiators to save up a little bit of food every day. When the food was collected, each warrior could get an average of twenty sticks, which was barely enough for them to eat for thirty days after leaving Nuseria, if they were frugal.
This is the limit. If more grain is piled up, it will be easier for advanced riders to spot it and harder to take it away.
+.....Old Zhou has this ability too, then his combat power needs to be increased by 0.1 grams...+
All eyes turned to Yochuka, who was sitting in a corner of the crypt.
Yochuka shrank back.
+If you fucking use me as a combat unit again, I'll hang you on the roof for three days and three nights. +
Kleist cursed at Yochuka through the telepathic link.
"Hey Yochuka, turn off the free microphone!" Zhou Yun said to Yochuka.
Yochuka looked embarrassed and hurriedly began to study how to shut down the free microphone of the mind link.
Zhou Yun spent some time teaching Yochuka again in detail.
He is currently using the Warhound's Intelligence Library's psionic spell "Mind Chains," which uses the brotherhood between gladiators as a bond to connect the minds of all warriors, forming a mental network that allows them to communicate with each other, and teaches the gladiators how to use this mental network.
The gladiators are used to being lax, so it's a good sign that only Yochuca made such a small mistake.
In fact, this was only the first day, and the level of cooperation shown by the gladiators had already exceeded Robert Guilliman's expectations.
In his view, taming these unruly gladiators who preferred to fight alone would be a matter of several days.
But Zhou Yun knew that they didn't need to be tamed.
Onomamus earnestly recounted Angron's fate to each gladiator, and Angron himself spoke with each of his brothers.
Everyone understood one thing.
If they don't work together to escape in eight days, Angron will be destined to have the Butcher's Nail implanted in him, destined to become an enraged monster, and most of his brothers will die a miserable death.
Thus, even the gladiators most engrossed in the cheers and bloodshed of the arena chose to cooperate, and even the most unruly warriors chose to obey.
Simply because they are brothers, blood brothers without blood ties.
They couldn't bear to see their brother suffer such a painful end.
"You see, you don't need to 'tame' them at all. They don't need to be tamed; they are our brothers."
Zhou Yun said to the mirror in front of him:
"You just need to teach them how to do it, and they'll fight tooth and nail for their brothers."
"Little Ji, I hope you can make good use of this bond between brothers and their blood relatives so that they can both survive."
(At 6:06 PM on Saturday, June 6, 2026, the day of Seraphim, a day of clashing with the west! Praise be to the Lord of Hunger, praise be to the youngest goddess, praise be to the Prince of Darkness, the Prince of Darkness gives me inspiration, the Prince of Darkness gives me talent...)
(Furthermore, may the Blood God grant all high school students courage, Tzeentch grant all high school students wisdom, Nurgle grant all high school students a calm mindset, Slaanesh grant all high school students talent and inspiration, and the Emperor grant all high school students the determination to face the trials.)