Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Nero: "???"

"Rom, Romagno, the Germans..." Romagno replied subconsciously like a frightened puppy.

Damn, why should I answer him!

Neos narrowed his eyes: "Oh, did you come to the city to play?"

"Ah, of course, I have long heard what a hero Her Lady Queen is, and I am here to pay my respects!" Romagno continued.

"Then based on what you saw today, you won't be disappointed." Neos said.

"Yes, Lord Neos also impressed me." Romagno laughed.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little guy."

Hello!Van is dead!

What kind of little person are you!

Romanio yelled in his heart, maintaining a smile on his face: "No, my admiration for Lord Neos is like the Thames River, endless..."

Nero stood next to the two men, looked left and right, and suddenly realized that he seemed superfluous.

"You're actually a very ambitious man, aren't you, Romagno?" Neos interrupted him suddenly.

"Huh?" Romagno was taken aback.Neos looked at his gaze, which made him feel chills in his heart.

"Do you know what I see in you?" Neos said.

"Eh?"

Nios slightly pushed Nero away, still looking at the blond man: "You are wearing expensive clothes, but the shoes on your feet are very cheap,

He looked like a noble young master, but he didn't have any decorations on his body, not even traces of essential oils. "

A huge chill fell on Romagno, he swallowed, rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and a drop of sweat fell from the corner of his forehead.

Nero was listening, but suddenly froze.

This scene seems familiar, and Nios once said this to himself.

"You're like a bumpkin, bearing the name of Rome, desperately trying to fit into the world above."

Neos' eyes have not changed from the beginning to the end, cold and mechanical, scanning without any emotion: "So your parents gave you your name, are they slaves of Roman nobles, do they still smell rustic and sweaty?

So you hate your parents because you didn't tell me your last name.

And you hate your own birth, so you have played a personality that does not suit you in this life.

Say you're desperately trying to get rid of your accent, that pure Germanic Latin. "

"..."

Anger, fear, and panic exploded in Romagno's heart.

He didn't dare to look at Neos, turned his head sideways, and gradually retreated with his weak legs.

The memory that he didn't want to recall in his heart was torn apart, and the bloody piece was so painful that he gritted his teeth, which made him want to escape from this man and escape from this world.

"You mean, he's a liar?" Nero couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm afraid so, Miss Lucius."

Neos glanced at the girl lightly: "A few days ago, I discovered that Paulinus' spies entered the city. I probably saw that you often come and go to my mansion, so I planned to hook you up to obtain information."

"No way!" Nero covered his mouth, bursts of grievances overflowing from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder the stranger kept pulling Neos to ask questions. It turned out that he was just looking at himself for being easy to deceive.

It was like this in Rome, and it was the same with the silver-haired ones who were brought here, and now it was the same with the blond-haired ones, both of them were thinking about how to use themselves.

Tears overflowed, and I just felt that no one in this world could be trusted anymore.

"Hey, don't cry, miss."

Romanio glanced at Nero and couldn't help but smile wryly: "Although I'm a liar, I haven't lied to you yet."

He hates women crying the most.

"Shut up!" Nero wiped his eyes.

"Well, your companion hasn't come to rescue you until now, it seems that they have abandoned you." Neos looked around.

After all, several black shadows descended, and boys and girls with hoods had already surrounded Roanio.

"The team that was assembled impromptuly, what do you expect them to do?"

Looking around, Romagno shrugged resignedly, and then pointed to Nero who was about to cry: "And now is not the time to talk about this, as a man, aren't you going to comfort her?"

Nero was taken aback, and looked at Neos subconsciously, and found that he was also looking at himself, his expression still cold.

After a few seconds of silence, Neos just spoke.

"Shut up too, don't talk!" Nero shouted.

"..."

Neos stared at her for three seconds, waved his sleeves, and left.

Nero's whole body is not well.

If you are not told to tell, then you really don't tell, or even leave directly!

You can't learn from Romanio!

But after a while, the back paused, and a leisurely voice came.

"I need your help with something, shall I?"

Is this the attitude of asking for help?

Nero stared at the back resentfully, pursed his lips, lowered his head, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.

"Oh......"

He followed up with a flick.

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Chapter 169 Chapter 160 Chapter [-] Solving the Puzzle ([-])

The door closes, the lights go on.

Four copper cups, four people sitting around a long table.

Outside the hall, rumors have begun to spread wildly. With the wind, everything that happened in the city today will soon spread throughout the island.

But at this moment in the hall, the atmosphere is mysterious and strange.

Neos raised his glass and greeted the other three: "So, everyone is here, let's start solving the puzzle."

"Wait, wait, just a few of us, no more calls? You have to know how powerful people are. One more person means one more brain.

How do you say that, three cobblers, a Neos..." Boudica interrupted loudly.

Neos has black hair.

Anya explained with a smile: "Grandma, when it comes to brain power, there are too many people, and it's easy to be distracted by too many people."

Nero folded his hands, intending to remain silent from beginning to end, pretending to be a master.

"Moreover, the four smartest people have already gathered in this room."

Nios said: "Among them, Anya is my disciple, needless to say."

"Thank you, Master!" The girl smiled like a flower.

Nios pointed at Nero again: "Miss Lucius has been well-read since she was a child, received an elite education, and has a different way of thinking from us."

"Hmph." Nero turned his head, looking extremely cold.

Neos continued to point to Boudica: "Then there is Queen Boudica...the queen...she..."

Boudica: "..."

The scene was very embarrassing.

Hey, hey, the queen is crying!

"Okay, you don't need to say anything if you don't think of it." Boudica smiled with tears, and drank heavily.

"Ahem, then let's get down to business now,"

Neos cleared his throat, and continued, "You have seen everything that happened at noon, so what do you think about the riddle that the fairy said?"

The expressions of the three became serious.

Ania read the riddle again as if reciting scriptures: "The King's Choice Stone has collapsed, and the Green Prophet holds a stone-cast pen!

The head of the three sons sat upright in the sky and witnessed the birth of Albert!

From then on, the gods hide away! "

After the recitation, even the air became much heavier, and everyone fell into deep contemplation.

After a long time, Nero said, "What is the King's Stone?"

Anya frowned, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Stone of Destiny in mythology."

"Stone of Destiny?" Nero turned to look at his friend.

Neos said in a deep voice: "In Celtic mythology, thousands of years ago, the Danu gods descended from the sky and ruled Ireland.

And when they came, they took four treasures from the four cities that had been established in the northern archipelago. "

Nero was not familiar with Celtic mythology: "I guess, the Stone of Destiny you are talking about is one of the four treasures."

"Yes."

Neos nodded: "The Stone of Destiny, the Sword of Light, the Gun of Light, and the Cauldron of Dagda,

These are the four treasures brought by the Danu Protoss, each of which is said to have great power. "