I am reborn as a lord in Rome

When the two coins rose from the column of water, Helen was completely stunned.

Woolley was also stunned, huh, how could it be a gold and a silver?

While the people around him clapped and cheered vigorously, Nightblade Dance was still immersed in shock, and Otto was also shocked, and he watched Woolley throw the coins into the water column without any fancy fancy, and then he saw the two coins rise firmly and slowly ......

"Oh, you must tell me your names, because it is customary for your names to go down in the history of the Fountain of Fortune. Galileo said to Helen with a smile and a round of applause.

After hesitating for a moment, Helen bit her lip and said, "My name is Helen Angelina, and his name is Woolledrindo.

When Woolley walked around to Helen from one side in confusion, Helen looked at him with a hint of nervousness and shyness in her eyes.

"Oh, young citizens, bless you. Galileo stepped forward and gently hugged Woolley, "You will be happy." "

Thank you, I'll come to thank you another day. Woolley said heartily, and he could see the metaphor in Helen's eyes.

Galileo patted Woolley's back gently: "It's my pleasure. "

A pun intended.

The four of them quickly left the central square, not because Woolley didn't want to stay longer, but because the current atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Not only was it embarrassing, but it was also a little dull—except for Woolley, the other three were rethinking their understanding of God. Woolley didn't know what they were thinking about now, though, or he wouldn't have minded taunting Otto and Nightblade Dance in his heart, saying, Oh, poor barbarian.

As for Helen, how could he be willing to do this to her.

After returning to the Green Building, Helen went straight back to the room, and didn't even go downstairs for dinner, if there was no "Lovers Verification" today, maybe Woolley would have been cheeky to knock on the door, but now his face seems to have been scraped a little thinner, and he hesitated several times with the plate, and finally asked Nightblade Dance to send it.

That night, Otto went to the front yard to practice stabbing swords, Nightblade Dance found an excuse to go out for a stroll, and after Woolley had given all the instructions to Klee, he moved a chair and sat in the backyard in a daze.

It was both a daze and an incoherent thought—Wu Lai looked at the big and small moons in the sky for a long time, and sighed softly from time to time.

The wind blew through the green plants in the courtyard, the leaves swayed, and in the moonlight, the shadows of the trees swayed, which made Woolley suddenly feel an unbearable sense of loneliness.

When he sighed again, Helen's voice came from behind Woolley: "Are you in a bad mood?" Woolley

looked back in surprise and saw that Helen was standing not far behind him, slim and holy.

Woolley got up, and Helen walked slowly: "I have only been here for a while, and I have heard you sigh no less than ten times. "

Well, a little bit of a concern. Woolley hesitated for a moment and said.

"Is it because of the clay tablets?" asked Helen with concern.

Woolley shook his head.

"So, is it because of me?" asked Helen suddenly.

Wu Lai was stunned, and the ghost envoy nodded in a hurry.

"What do you think about the fountain?" asked Helen again.

Woolley looked into Helen's eyes, and suddenly read something, and after a little hesitation, he mustered up the courage to speak: "I believe that it is a revelation from the gods, and I also think that I have the power to protect you.

Helen smiled slightly, pointed to the chair and asked, "Would you like to sit and let you stand with you?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Helen's eyes, and after a serious look at Woolley, she walked over to the chair and sat down, and asked, "Woolley Grindor, can I trust you completely?"

"Of course." Woolley replied.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about me. Helen's voice was calm, "I was able to become a special student, not because of how good I am, the so-called all-rounder, but because I have a wide range of knowledge, I like to read, listen to stories, learn, remember, do you know why I do this? Because I have the burden of rebuilding the family on my shoulders, and my family fell more than ten years ago, not only declined, but also withered, and four years ago, my father also died, so I am now the last heir in the family."

"My father's exploits brought me into the academy, and even more fortunately, the academy also gave me the honor of being a special student, in order to live up to the expectations of the family, and also to be worthy of the favor of the academy, I have been immersed in studying and waiting for the past few years.

Woolley nodded, and what Helen said made him feel depressed, and it was also very similar to his experience—all persisting in order to achieve glory.

"Do you know what I'm waiting for?" Helen looked at Woolley.

Woolley could only shake his head, because he didn't want to guess.

Helen's smile in the moonlight enchanted Woolley even more: "I am waiting for a companion to rely on, a brave, wise, forgiving man, who must be rich, noble, and, moreover, a hero admired by all...... Woolley, would you be such a person

?" "What are you going to do if I do?" Woolley's heart beat a little faster.

"If you can be such a person, and you are willing to help me rebuild my family, then I will be happy to spend the rest of my life with you. Helen looked at Woolley very seriously, "Woolley Greenor, you can understand this as my oath, as long as you do it, I can do it."

Wu Lai was happy in his heart, these things are really not too difficult for him, after nodding, he replied very seriously: "I am sure that I can do it, brave, wise, tolerant, you can see from the daily bits and pieces, rich, I am more willing to use facts to prove my ability to accumulate wealth, you should know that the wealth inherited is very different from the wealth created by your own hands."

"Secondly, the word noble is very vague, I personally think it is more to describe temperament than any specific strength, as for the admiration of thousands of people, I think, it is only admired by thousands of people, how can it be worthy of you?"

Helen's eyes flashed a trace of surprise.

"Helen, I want you to testify that not only can I be admired by all men, but I can also make more people humble to me, and if you are willing to see it, I can make my word a law, and if you are willing to hear it, I can make all Assyria sing praises to you.

Helen got up slightly, her eyes lingered on Woolley's face for a long time, and then she slowly spoke: "Oh, no, Woolley, you are just a child, how can you understand these things so

......" Woolley smiled and shook his head: "Helen, I know that I am a few years younger than you, but you must know that when I was thirteen years old, I was already the head of the family......

". "Oh, I know, it's true. Helen took a step back and suddenly smiled, "I'll wait and see if you are a brave, wise, forgiving, noble person, and besides, I like to hear stories, especially military stories, many of my family elders have served as lieutenants in the legion, but unfortunately, now there is no military heritage in the family, I want to learn from the story little by little, and then it will be gathered into a new family lineage, doesn't that sound a little too incredible?"

Wu Lai laughed: "It's nothing incredible, although I'm not good at storytelling at all, but I can help you do this, because I happen to know a set of ancient military stories, and it also has a name, "The Art of War". "

Really?" asked Helen, her eyes lit up.

...... That night, Woolley and Helen talked until midnight before they reluctantly parted, and then, Woolley lost sleep.

However, since this night, Helen and Woolley have become much closer, but Woolley does not know that his relationship with Helen has taken a big step, because he does not know that in fact, Helen has tacitly acquiesced that he is her lover, so the two still maintain a certain distance.

But how can this be hidden from the observation of smart people, say, Nightblade Dance.

Seeing Helen's closeness to Woolley, Nightblade Dance and Helen were slightly estranged, which somewhat surprised Otto, but no one took these things too seriously.

In the following ten days, except for two days when everyone went back to the academy together, the four of them stayed in the green building for most of the time and rarely went out.

After a few more days, the Green Building suddenly became lively.

Gauguin and Siban not only transferred all the things and manpower that Woolley needed, but also asked Moniga to bring Hippo and two slave girls, so little Sheier also came.

When he saw Woolley, Hippo was so happy that he shed tears, but little Xie timidly hid behind his mother and quietly observed Woolley, and it seemed that he couldn't remember Woolley.

"Young master, this is a copy of the account book that the teacher of the western class and the housekeeper of Gauguin asked me to bring. Moniga handed a notebook to Wu Lai, and continued, "Teacher Xiban also said that Baishilou's income is stable, and the young master can call it at any time when he needs money.

"I don't need it, what you have sent me is a lot of gold coins. Woolley laughed, shoved the copy of the account book into his arms, and took Shea's hand casually, "Let's go, Hibo." "

Okay young master. Hippo replied with joy.

After lunch, Woolley began to get busy, although there were Klee and Moniga to help, but there were some things that the two of them could not do for them, so busy all afternoon, the manpower, paper, ink, and small machinery from the White Rock Building were all in place, and the rest was only waiting for the paint of the Gruul.

During dinner, Helen asked curiously, "Why do you need so much paper?"

No wonder she was so curious, Wu Lai shipped a huge amount of paper this time, 110,000 sheets of ordinary paper, and 17,000 sheets of special thickened paper, which is equivalent to taking out all the reserves of the White Stone Building.

"The academy's 200,000 gold coins include the cost of printing, so the paper is naturally used a lot, and besides, I have another deal to start with, and those specially made thickened paper are prepared for it. Woolley replied.

"Oh, what kind of deal?" asked Helen.

Woolley was about to answer, Nightblade Dance suddenly interjected and asked, "Woolley Grindor, what is your relationship with that Hippo? When you take a bath in the afternoon, she seems to be with you, can you tell me?" Woolley

blushed, Nightblade Dance was really right, when he took a bath in the afternoon, he did ask Hippo to massage him, and did nothing else.

When she was hesitating what to say, Helen smiled slightly and said to Woolley: "You don't have to pay attention to Nightblade Dance, the real nobleman doesn't have the reason to take a bath by himself, tell me, what kind of business is it?" "

There is an old game called Fighting the Landlord, have any of you ever heard of it?" asked Woolley.

Helen shook her head earnestly, and Nightblade and Otto looked at each other before shaking their heads.