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Chapter 171 Chapter 170

Under Stonehenge, the corpses of the protoss were imprisoned and buried.

And the person who locked them there was most likely the one sitting opposite him.

As soon as this conclusion came out, the audience was silent.

Nero closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be able to see that the myths that lived on the ancient books and stone tablets came alive at this moment.

The gods roared and hurled lightning and swung their swords. Innocents died and monsters howled and wailed.

The priests of the Age of Gods sang hymns, praising and beautifying this bloody war.

The history of gods is no different from that of humans.

"However, even if we know that the treasure is under Stonehenge,"

Anya raised her hand and asked, "There are so many Stonehenge in Britain, how do we know which one is it?"

"It's not that difficult,"

Nios said: "On the one hand, Paulinus overthrew and destroyed a lot of Stonehenge in order to eradicate the Celtic beliefs. There are not many options for us now."

After finishing speaking here, the three of them glanced at Nero intentionally or unintentionally.

Nero halved and trembled slightly, lowered his head and bit his lower lip: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"No, you are not sorry for us."

Boudica said coldly: "After all, if I conquer Rome, I will also burn down your temples."

"One has already been burned." Anya complained.

No, you don't get it...in a way it's really my fault.

Nero pursed his lips and fell silent.

"To get back to the topic, there are not many formal Stonehenge on the island, and most of the others are just small temples built by tribes." Neos said.

"Where is our goal?" Boudica asked.

Nios nodded and thought for a while: "There is one in Wales, and one in England. Our goal should be the one in Wales."

"Why are you so sure?" Boudica frowned.

Nios raised his head, looked at the three of them, and sighed, "Because that's where I was summoned, and the foggy mountain is also a place where gods live in seclusion, and they all represent the unspeakable past."

After finishing speaking, the three women looked at each other, and said in unison in a solemn tone: "The head of the three sons is sitting in the sky..."

Neos gave a "hmm" and nodded: "And if I'm not wrong, there should be two Stonehenge, representing the future and the present, respectively.

What we have guessed so far is only the first step. "

He paused.

"And we can't rule out the possibility that someone can guess the answer, so we must set off immediately to find the next clue."

Boudica hesitated to speak.

Anya blurted out: "Let me go with you, Master!"

"No."

Neos shook his head: "My Lady Queen is about to go to war. I need you to guard the city, manage the city people, and protect the rear."

Aniya's complexion changed suddenly, but she couldn't refute it. She could only grit her teeth and let out an "oh" in disappointment.

Neos calmly ordered: "In addition to the army led by Her Majesty the Queen, I will leave a small number of elite soldiers to garrison, and you will take full command."

"......Um."

Nios went on to say: "After the queen goes out, you should immediately order the elite soldiers to camp and watch on the northwest and northeast hills outside the city.

In this way, if someone dares to attack the city while the queen is on the expedition, then the elite soldiers on the two hilltops will be able to surround each other with horns, attacking from high to low.

Then you can also seize the opportunity and send troops from the city to surround the enemy on three sides. "

"In this way, even if it is difficult to win due to insufficient troops, it can still buy time and send a message for the queen to return to the city."

"Then what if we still can't fight?" Anya asked.

"I'll keep Fei by your side. If it's the last moment, you will let her lead the team to sneak into the enemy's camp and execute the beheading operation." Neos was confident.

Nero stood by, dumbfounded.

Although I usually inquired from others and knew that Neos was a wise man who was considered exhaustive, but it was the first time I saw such a scene, I was still surprised.

So she couldn't help blurting out: "Then you have thought about it so much, have you thought about yourself?"

The three were stunned at the same time.

Neos was slightly surprised. For the first time in a long time, someone asked him "Have you ever thought about yourself" after he made the most sophisticated layout.

He turned his head away: "Of course, the team I choose must be the elite among the elite."

"Like?"

Neos raised an eyebrow at her: "For example, you."

"Gah?"

......

Winchester, prison.

As soon as Romanio came in, a strong smell of blood came over his face, and his stomach writhed violently, making him almost vomit.

Then the light of the torch spilled into the prison, Romagno raised his head with difficulty, and glanced subconsciously.

"Wow!!!!"

Sour vomit sprayed directly from the mouth and nose.

"No, don't! Don't send me in!"

Romanio yelled weakly, but the samurai behind turned a deaf ear to him, grabbed his hands and back, and pushed him in.

Staggering for a while, his feet slipped, and Romagno fell heavily to the ground.

His dazzling blond hair was stained with blood and dirty water.

His hands were a little slippery, he looked down and screamed.

Or meat, or internal organs, in short, the touch and smell all stimulated his nerves.

The flames danced, and the hanging corpses in the cell shook slightly, like a dark forest.

The iron chains rubbed lightly, and the corpses collided with each other.

Romagno huddled in a corner, hugging his knees, trembling.

He didn't dare to imagine that he might hang with these corpses in the near future.

half an hour.

There was a creaking sound of the door opening, which made people's teeth sore.

Romanier slowly raised his head, and saw a boy and girl wearing a hood standing in front of him.

Judging by their height, these children are not even as old as Martha.

To be able to raise such a young child into an assassin who doesn't change his face in the face of this kind of corpse, this Neos is really a devil-like character.

Romagno thought, his teeth chattering uncontrollably: "You, what do you want from me?"

"Your accomplice." The boy's voice was cold, with a chill that froze everything.

"Ha, my accomplices were all hanged here by you?"

Romanio wiped his hair, grinned, and pointed to the brother's calf beside him: "For example, this one, my elder brother Olivus, known as the ultimate murderer, is now in your hands."

Fortunately, he is a well-known fraudster, so he came here casually.

The boy and the girl looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Then the girl took out the dagger from her waist and approached it.

"Ah, don't do it! I lied to you just now, as long as you don't use the knife, I will say anything!"

Romagno stomped on the ground in fright, as if he was about to squeeze into a corner: "It's the Romans, the Romans sent me in. They asked me to find someone, and asked me to collect information about you, Lord Neos!"

"We are not interested in these." The girl said softly to him.

"Eh?"

"My lord already knew this, and we kept you here just to attract your companions."

Romanio's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he lowered his head with a wry smile: "Stop making trouble, they won't come to rescue me..."

"No, they are coming," said the girl.

The boy stepped forward: "It's just that it's in another cell."

Romanio raised his head suddenly, his face changed drastically!

(Fourth change, today's [-]D is achieved, but... there are still)

Chapter 172 Chapter 170 Doctrine has always been used to restrain oneself

In the hotel room, there was a sudden noise.

Aya pushed the door open with long legs and came in: "Romanio has been arrested!"

"What!" Marcus scratched the few hairs on the top of his head vigorously, with a serious expression on his face.

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