Ancient Rome: Start with the legionnaire

“Brian, what’s going on with your hair and eyes?”

Antabella looked at Brian with no confidence.

Because Brian is a pure Roman with black hair and black eyes.

And Brian at the moment is blonde and blue-eyed.

“It’s a secret!”

Brian relaxed.

Only in the morning, he and Antabella, after some clouds and rain, since he chose to help her, he naturally had to take risks.

So Brian exchanged hair dye and pupils in the system.

However, these two things are very expensive, and it cost Brian 500 points.

Brian was once again a poor bastard.

“If I hadn’t known that you were a Roman officer, even I would have thought you were a Gaul!”

Antabella looked at Brian beautifully, Antabella liked the current Brian more than the image of an officer in Rome.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing Gallic armor, plus a long sword at his waist, he resembles a Gallic warrior.

“That’s right! Since you have this approach, why not bring your army? Bring at least one platoon! ”

Antabella said questioningly.

“It’s extremely expensive to be like this, and now I can’t get more people like me!”

Although it costs a high price of 500 points, the amount of hair dye is not very much.

And it’s easy to bring other people.

“So how are you going to let me help you?”

Although he promised to help him, Brian said that there was only one person in the end.

Even Brian is now thinking that if he doesn’t get it right, he will die in the Gallic tribe.

However, it was a crazy gamble, and if he won, then he would have enough capital to win the position of Legion Commander.

Now if Brian doesn’t make some achievements, the Senate will soon send another Legionnaire.

“The leader of the tribe, my father, once laid out the condition of a tribal heir, that is, whoever can let you withdraw your troops will become the leader of the tribe!”

Antabella smiled happily at Brian.

Brian, on the other hand, moved his fingers slightly, ready to touch the longsword at his waist.

“But don’t worry, even if I can let you withdraw your troops, I’m afraid I won’t get the position of leader!”

Brian nodded meaningfully.

The struggle for power has always been a matter of life and death.

It can never be a gentleman’s dispute.

“More importantly, with my strength, it is impossible to defeat you, and if they detect any clues, I will be defeated!”

In Gaul, colluding with the Romans was a felony.

Women, in particular, committing the felony of colluding with Rome will definitely not be as simple as a fluke.

“Then do you think I alone can help you win the position of leader?”

Brian looked at the woman in front of him with some regret, if she was a man, she was definitely a hero.

“Of course! Although my father’s condition was to repel the Roman legions, he could become a leader! But wouldn’t they be so stupid? No one will challenge the Roman legions either! ”

In this era, the Roman legions were a symbol of invincibility.

Almost no one was able to defeat the Roman legions in equal numbers.

For these Gallic barbarians, it is simply hellish difficulty.

“After my father’s death, the top of the tribe will compete with warriors, and the winner will become the leader!”

Antabella said this and glanced directly at Brian.

He was simply too satisfied with the man in front of him, whether this was his appearance or talent, both of which were the types she liked.

The only pity is that he is not a Gaul.

“So you found me?”

“Yes!”

“What about my identity?”

Tribal warrior Dabi, it is impossible to allow an innocent person to participate.

“Brave men from the northern tribes! My husband! Storm Blade! Bryant! ”

“How? Dear, like the new name I gave you? ”

Antabella said almost as if inviting.

“Not bad! You have a creative talent! ”

…

Meanwhile, within the Tarago tribe

Rexter is discussing it with their think tanks.

“My father, the great Tarago eagle is about to fall! Now that Tars is also dead, the position of the leader must be mine! ”

Originally, the best candidate for the leader was Tars, but Tars rashly attacked the Roman legions, suffered retaliation from the Roman legions, and almost completely destroyed.

Reixter took advantage of the fishermen in the rear and strengthened the remaining forces of Tars.

“Lord Rexter, the person who should be most worried now is the Great Elder, the people in his hands are the most heroic warriors of our tribe!”

Long ago, Rexter was ready to seize the tribal leader by force.

Now Tars’ death has created the conditions for it.

“They do have to guard against it, but the most important thing right now, we should be prepared for a warrior contest after the death of the leader!”

Rexter said confidently on the side.

The son of this Gallic eagle, his strength is naturally not bad, although it is not as good as Tars, but it has surpassed most of the people.

“If there is a Warrior competition, there is no one at the moment, it will be Lord Rexter’s opponent.”

“Wait a minute, you forgot, Miss Antabella is also eligible to participate, and Miss’s husband is also eligible to participate!”

Hearing this, Rexter smiled lightly, and then encouraged his palm.

Snap

I saw a giant man walking in from outside the tent.

This giant man is nearly 2.3 meters tall and holds a giant axe.

“Vastana! The strongest Hercules in Gaul ever and my cousin, will represent me on that day, and no one will be his opponent! ”