If you can have a plane bead, although the effect of the difference between Heaven and Earth, some can revitalize a country, and some can only turn a family into a rich man, but at least it can make your career leap, even right The Bazin family is a major achievement. In the future, the mother will not be afraid of anyone at home. Those serious and orderly Aunt Uncles have to be weighed.

“Generally good things are not easy to get.” Wood said in a low voice. He drank the fish soup in his hand. The nutrients in this place are not that bad. “You also eat more, it’s a nice sea. eel.”

“Oh.” Little Bazin realized that he had been too excited after the war and hardly ate anything.

A slave who had been watching hurriedly filled them with fish soup, and also picked 2 very plump eel meat into their bowl. Wood is optimistic and personally cautious, while the situation on the Roman side is very bleak. Up.

Lucius and Cato were weird about losing the battle head-on. They returned to the camp and found that Manius looked much older, and the next military briefing made them speechless.

After using a non-light shield, a Corps Head died?

Listening to a military protector talking about today’s battle and understanding the views of the soldiers, Cato felt that at this time, he could not relax his energy and could not be frightened by a mage of the enemy.

Looking at the soldiers around him with a slightly low morale, Cato was going to say a few words to boost his morale, and then he would say his judgment on the battle situation.

“Tonight, attack again, you can’t let that mage recover.” But Manius, who had just bowed his head, had sat up straight again, and said what he wanted to say first.

Although perhaps not the best consul in Roman history, any consul will not give up and waver so easily.

100th Chapter 80 The Romans Who Sharpened the Knife

“Oh, now you take it, I said it already!”

“Did you think Morty was average, eh, didn’t you? Hahahahahaha.”

“Your Excellency Morty is versatile. His revolving crossbow is too precise, too powerful, and invincible, so it’s hard to repair.”

Cano Sottoya, the commander of the Aetolian city-state alliance, who came from the trail camp, was blowing Morty with saliva splash across, as if he had never doubted Morty.

In fact, he had complained a few days ago, and several Silver Shield soldiers heard about it, but now he is blowing wildly in front of Antioch III and a bunch of Greek city-state envoys who have handed over his family jewelry. No one is bold enough. Dare to complain.

Of course, I don’t know what’s going on in my heart. Canosottoya has really completely forgotten about this. Hasn’t he been very supportive of Atolian’s own child? When did he doubt it? ? ?

“How’s the situation on your side?” Torami asked.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, this place is impossible to have such a raid. The trail is smaller than the front mountain trail, so the Latin Barbarian Race wanted to climb the mountain slope. When they climbed to the side, they were repelled by our bows and slings. I can’t vote at all, hahahaha.” Canosottoya came over to say that this is the case. The ratio of Archer and slinger among Atolians is relatively higher. “It’s okay, it’s okay, we can hold it, yes, that Where is the body of Corps Head, take me to see.”

Kanosotoya followed Torami to visit the spoils of war, and when he passed by, he waved with Wood little Bazin: “Wood, little Bazin, you all have to learn from Morty to be a brave and free Greek in the future! Zeus and the Olympian gods bless you!”

Wood and little Bazin didn’t respond. The former was fainting with tranquilizers, while the latter was very congested. He was a Spaniard who believed in God Your Majesty, but the cheerful Canosottoya didn’t care at all.

Then Antioch III also came, and he said to Wood: “Your jumping charge is so beautiful, and your sword is so powerful.”

Wood laughed. He was more observant than the little Bazin. Wood then handed the sword to Antioch III. Now his sword-drawing action no longer caused the Silver Shield soldiers to be too vigilant.

“It’s a great sword.” Antioch III never put all his attention on Morty, but compared to Fireball Technique, Wood’s sword skills are so rare that he can’t figure out what happened. That Corps Head’s body also looks like it was grilled? But he still knows that Wood is very strong, “Is this really the sword given by Zeus Your Majesty?”

Antioch III’s hands were shaking slightly unconsciously, and the faint electric current was stimulating him.

“Well, my ancestors once climbed Olympias. It is said that when he climbed, he received a little gift from the Lord God.” Wood was already prepared.

After hearing this, Antiochus repeatedly nodded, and he believed: “Such a touch and formidable power must be a treasure gifted by Zeus Your Majesty.”

Wood knew that Antiochus III was actually saying beautiful things. This sword is indeed out of the ordinary. On the scale of this plane, it may really require the gift of gods to get it, but Antiochus III is certainly not very religious. A believer in Wood the past few days, in his dream, he searched for Antiochus III for several days and wanted to open the situation from him.

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Otherwise, with his strength and being so close, Wood has no reason not to hear his prayers.

But this conversation made little Bazin a little uncomfortable. Although Wood must have said this to get close to the Greeks, Zeus and the Greek gods are heretics after all. Our position of being loyal to God and resolutely serving God has to stand firm. That’s it.

Although he certainly couldn’t immerse anyone in the current situation, he and young Bazin hesitated for a long time, after all, they were determined to talk about the best God in the world again.

“Did the Corps Head die under your sword or Morty Fireball?” Antioch III asked an important question.

Wood laughed without saying a word, and little Bazin was at a loss.

Antiochus III’s classical Greek was completely okay for Wood. Morty couldn’t understand it. Little Bazin couldn’t understand it even more. He was very dizzy in learning Spanish and Latin. It was a very useful star for his work. I can’t speak Moon, either. I’ve been to Crete for so long and I can only speak a few simplest daily expressions.

Wood is somewhat certain that Bazin didn’t see his sword skills clearly. After all, this may be one of the most dangerous battles that young people have experienced. Although it was more secretive and dangerous last time in Benniu Town, it’s not about the impact of blood and fire. It is much worse than this time.

“After repelling the Latin Barbarian Race, both you and Morty should be my governor. Of course, you want to be the commander of the city, and I will support you, but your talents should not be wasted in the endless civic assembly. The system of our Seleucid Empire has advantages.” Antiochus III decided to hold on to Wood and Morty, but Wood, who had drunk too much tranquilizer, was unresponsive, and he did not forget little Bazin, “Your performance Not bad.”

Little Bazin was overjoyed. Although he was not proposed for the position of governor or campaign support, he was very satisfied. Little Bazin was not a very greedy type. He said: “Dear Your Majesty, can I?”

“But what is your thing called Dark Sun, don’t advertise!” Antioch III interrupted little Bazin’s words with a serious face.

‘You big heresy, you wait for me. ‘The pious and young director of Dark Sun yelled in the heart, and at the same time weakly nodded: “I see, Your Majesty.”

In the Roman camp opposite the mountain pass, dozens of Gallic cavalry sent another batch of slaves.


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