Augustus Road

The war lasts long and has no end.

——"Homer's Epic"

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Before Karabis could protest, Hebrida roared and pushed his head into the rotten ground beside the livestock pen, "It's very fast, my sword is very fast - well, where is my sword? Ah?" Minius, Fasano, give me your swords!"

Arminius and Fasano knew that he had drunk too much wine again, so they stood silent and watched Hebrida holding down Calabis, who was wheezing and struggling in the mud.

Hebrida had no choice but to shout frantically, "Potty, Potty, get brother's sword from the tent. Maybe I will consider being more polite to you in bed and let you serve me in your underwear."

Before Potty could react, a petite figure rushed into the tent in advance. It was Adiana. She quickly walked out of the tent again, holding Hebrida's dagger in her hand, and because of fear, she And shaking.

"Girl, what are you going to do?" Haibrida's eyes were red and drunk, then she grabbed Calabis's hair and slammed it against the fence several times. Calabis collapsed on the ground with blood on his face - - Adiana screamed, adding another hand, holding the hilt of the dagger with both hands, but still welding it in place, trembling, not daring to rush forward, "Despicable... despicable , I have had enough of you, my princess, hurry up..."

At this time, Adiana had discovered that Hebrida, Fasano and Arminius had surrounded herself in a half circle - no one in the Roman legion would tolerate a female slave. Drawing a sword against oneself.

Arminius sighed slightly, quickly took off his dagger with one hand, and quickly threw it to Hebrida, "Your little slave girl, you better deal with it neatly. She reminds me of my granddaughter. ”

Hebrida showed a fierce look in her eyes, drew out her dagger, and quickly approached, "I promise, you bitch slave, you are finished, I promise."

More and more slaves were watching, but they were all silent. Adiana was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She looked at Calabis on the ground. He was tilting his head, but his eyes were admonishing herself - "Put down the sword quickly."

"Do you still want to lose the opportunity to win a trophy similar to that of Amisus?" On the other hand, Boti shouted in time, "Even if Calabis and Calabia are killed, it will definitely cause chaos. I think Wu Tyrese will not miss this opportunity."

"I think this bitch is right." Fasano added, grabbing Hebrida and whispering a few words quickly.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Bodi took the opportunity to walk up to the three of them and said in a humble and provocative language: "What you need before the war is to relax. You are too nervous. I can completely relax your three muscles." "

Finally, Hebrida slowly lowered her sword and said, "Tie these two Calabi together in the animal pen until we march at noon tomorrow, then we can free them."

Late at night, in the camp, Hebrida and others took turns to fuck Poti's shouts, like drums and gongs on the battlefield, blowing in the wind and reaching the ears of Adiana who was tied to the stake. The princess felt that her ears She was greatly insulted, but she couldn't cover it up, so she turned her eyes and looked at Karabis, who had his head hanging down. His blood had been mixed with his hair, forming a horrible blood scab, and there was still a trace of... The hot smell.

"Why, why, as the princess of Pontus, I have to witness and hear these degrading sights and sounds with my own eyes. I can't stand it anymore. I want to get out of this place as soon as possible. Everything in the future will be an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. , must be paid back tenfold!”

After listening to Adiana's complaint, Calabis spat bloody saliva on the ground and slowly raised his head. His eyes were horribly swollen with blood, "You feel insulted? Don't you know that Poti is saving us?" "

"Save? She is just a Ji Nu. I was ready to kill her in the palace before, a despicable and dirty Ji Nu!"

"Shut up!" Karabis yelled.

"Am I right? Slaves are inherently dirty. They cannot engage in any noble undertakings and can only do the most menial jobs, such as craftsmen, waiters, slaves, etc. The needs of the master are the value of their existence. If If the master no longer needs it, then the slave himself will perish - nobility is virtue, and debasement is vice." Adiana's barrage of words actually made Calabis speechless, and finally said, "Calabis. Si" smiled and said: "Then, noble Carabia, the princess who is tied up in the animal pen, aren't you thirsty?"

Both of them fell silent immediately. Adiana was indeed very thirsty, but where could she go to get some water at this moment? Thinking about it, her resentment and hope came up together: "It is impossible to expect slaves to change their destiny. Calabis, you can only count on me. I will tell you today. The so-called mission is, do you remember that in Calabis In the palace, Hebrida once snatched my mother's little crown. You have to find a way to find it, because I am sure that Hebrida did not hand it over, but hid it somewhere as long as I wear it. With this crown, no one dares to deny that I am the princess of Pontus. As long as I regain my identity, you, Karabis, will ascend to heaven."

"I'm very thirsty!" The injured Calabis shouted with all his strength, not bothering to listen to her wordy words.

At this time, a sneaky shadow appeared outside the circle, then quickly threw a clay pot filled with water into it, and ran away, with a look like "I can only help you so far." That was the Jew. Demetrius. The clay pot spilled a lot, but it still rolled to Calabis' feet. Calabis laughed, tried his best to grab the clay pot with his feet, and moved it to his mouth, while struggling with his neck. Then, like a crow, he acrobatically buried his mouth between his legs and started drinking.

Adiana was tied next to Calabis. The two "Calabis" shared a wooden stake, but they could not reach the jar. When she heard Calabis drinking happily, she was very annoyed, "Amphora, country bumpkin." , as a slave, he forgets his master’s troubles.”

"Then I'll kick the can in your face."

"Wait." Adiana stretched out her legs sideways. Even in the dark night, her strong and white calves were still as conspicuous as the bright crescent moon. It was very difficult to extend her legs to make movements. After rubbing it back and forth, she got discouraged and said, "If you can't reach it, stop kicking, so as not to knock the water over - like this, you, take a sip of water, then turn your face, come - —Feed me..."

When she said the words "feed me", Adiana's voice was almost too thin to be heard. But Karabis did not hear it. He still had a slight concussion and asked in a loud voice: "Who are you feeding!?"

"Feed me!" Adiana said with a dissatisfied tone.

"Isn't that a kiss?" Karabis shouted.

"Damn it, who allowed you to use this word? How could you and I use this word?"

"What should I say?"

"Forget it, it is a humble slave who took extraordinary measures with the permission of a noble woman as a last resort. Although this kind of measure is unspeakable in the daytime, it will dilute the original badness because of the value of saving noble lives. ——In short, I can forgive your behavior itself. "

Calabis was a little happy. Before time travel, he was a standard magician in college. Unexpectedly, after time travel, he became a slave and was blessed with love. First, it was Bodie's sensual hands, and now it was Adiana's fragrant lips. .

"Well, let's try it first and see if we can touch our lips together to avoid wasting precious water."