The competition is over.

Junlin returned to the tent.

Kuchman came over with a sad face: "You have caused me a lot."

"You mean fraud? They want you to pay for it?"

"Oh, that's not. At least you did use the power of the Black Iron Level when you won before. The most important thing is that as long as the money comes in, there is no reason to spit it out." Kuchman answered righteously.

Then he looked at King Landing: "Someone knows you are a voter."

"Oh, is that so, that's really a pity." Junlin smiled.

If you have such a big show of popularity, you can't guess that the people in this world are really fools.

"But I can't blame me, right? You want to upgrade to the level of gladiator." Jun Lin said.

"You didn't refuse." Kuchman felt aggrieved.

"Any decision you make may have corresponding consequences, and you can only bear the consequences yourself," said Junlin.

Kuchman grabbed his collar: "They asked me for someone, what should you do if you said I should take you? If I handed you over now, that wouldn't be a violation of my promise, right?"

"Are you scared to say that?" Junlin smiled.

Kuchman was stunned.

Yes, he was really scared.

After discovering that Junlin is capable of running away without running away, he realizes that his greed may have caused him a big trouble.

And now Junlin is still confident.

This means he is still scruples, but this time, Kuchman will no longer ignore his confidence.

He said with a pleading tone: "I'm afraid I have to hand you over, but you have to understand that this is not what I want. But if you want to escape now, I mean... you still have a chance now. Do a favor and don't kill too many people."

Junlin smiled slightly: "No, I won't run away. I'll give you a suggestion. You have two choices now."

Kuchman looked at him in a daze.

Junlin said: "This plane lists voters as enemies, but you and I know that the enemy is not only one way to death, but also a slave. You can choose to hand me over, but trust me, that will be the worst result. There is another option, which is to find a way to keep me and maintain the status quo. If you can do it, I will try to understand your situation and not cause trouble for you."

Kuchman wondered: "I don't understand why you insist on staying with me?"

King Land finally said the real reason: "This is the best opportunity to openly walk on this plane."

Junlin hates being chased all the way.

For him, growth requires not only combat, but also exploration of planes and understanding of the enemy.

At the Steel Plant, he was able to walk openly through cooperation and was at ease with all forces, and this time it was the same.

Just leave the things hidden in the dark to Ye Qingxian Robert and others. There is always a target, and you are the most suitable one.

Kuchman understood a little: "You have some tasks here, and you need a more convenient identity?"

"Yes."

"But the slave gladiator is not a very convenient identity."

"Idol Gladiator is," Jun Lin replied.

Hearing this, Kuchman opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a while.

He finally understood now.

Junlin actually wants to be an idol of the whole nation!

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The Beast Soul Plane is a feudal civilization plane, but the development of film and television entertainment business has caused this plane to develop abnormally. The rapid development of its entertainment can even be said to be no less than that of the earth.

There are cinemas, TV stations, radio, advertising companies, and even the Internet, and self-media.

In short, this is a plane technology system independently developed from basic technology, and all technological levels are concentrated in entertainment.

If you want to explain why this is happening from a scientific perspective, you will probably not get any good conclusions. You can only say that the beast soul plane has taken a strange path completely different from ordinary people in this regard.

With the rapid development of the media industry, the birth of a large number of idols is accompanied by the birth of a large number of singers, actors, dancers, self-media celebrities, etc.

In this regard, the only difference from the Earth is that Gladiators can also be stars.

Top star gladiators will have a large number of fans and are willing to spend a lot of money to chase them. Even a slave gladiator, as long as he becomes a star, he may escape from difficulties and regain his freedom.

Among the seven kingdoms of the plane today, there are many star gladiators from enemy countries. They were originally slaves but eventually became stars. After becoming stars, they gained freedom, but they could not return to their original country, but stayed here to continue to serve the new country, from working hard to making money machines until they finally died in battle.

For candidates, becoming a star gladiator may be the only way for them to disclose their identity and ultimately be accepted - yes, even voters, as long as they become celebrities, they can gain recognition!

The power of fans here is powerful, and it can even be said to be terrifying.

So Junlin chose this path.

For him, this was not only because he could walk on the plane openly, but also because he had a deep insight into the first destiny arrangement.

It is impossible for the first day to come up with such a layout without a reason.

After understanding the meaning of King Land, Kuchman figured it out.

He nodded: "You are right. If that's the case, maybe I can fight for you. Even your voter's identity will not need to be hidden... The first voter gladiator in the plane will undoubtedly attract many viewers."

"It's true." Junlin smiled.

"Will you deal with our plane?" Kuchman asked.

King Lin shook his head: "You know, the target of the voters has never been the native people."

"I know it's a fantasy creature, so they may not let you go."

"But they are not yet at the point where they can control the country, right?"

Kuchman smiled: "That's true."

Fantasy creatures have their own power, but they are not countries after all.

"So, the last question. What would you do if I asked Lord Carter to keep you? I mean... I can't give you too much freedom at this stage."

Junlin smiled: "I will make my request to you based on my value and try not to make things difficult for you. As for now, I think I can get a softer bed and better wine. By the way, there are my things... it's time to give it to me."

Kuchman smiled and said, "That's certain."

But when he remembered something, he apologized again: "Your lover's head, I'm sorry we didn't save it, I threw it away."

Of course, Kuchman didn't care about a dead head, so he threw it away at that time.

It doesn't matter to Junlin: "Then find me a dead head again."

"What did you say? Isn't that your lover?"

"Don't fall in love with you."

"Oh my goodness, you're a necrophilia!" Kuchman screamed strangely.

One day later, Junlin received the message.

He was successfully left to be a gladiator.

For this reason, Kuchman complained in particular: "I sent that guy three thousand golden souls to get it done."

"Don't worry, I'll make it back for you."
Chapter completed!