Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Marcus fell straight down.

Martha was dumbfounded, raised her head and cursed angrily: "What are you doing, you, didn't you see that he hasn't finished talking yet!"

The girl rubbed her fists, looked down at the man at her feet, and frowned: "He talks too much, I don't want to listen."

Hello!Are you a villain like this?How can the protagonist group interrupt when they are talking!

Martha is not well.

"Besides, why do you two make it look like I want to kill you?" The girl didn't understand,

"You, you, you, you are all like that, you still don't want to kill us!"

"I just put a knife against his waist and told him not to move. He shuddered and bumped into him, and then he vomited blood and pretended to be dead."

Martha was stunned: "Hey, is that so?"

The girl glanced at her speechlessly, not wanting to explain anymore, and pointed to the door.

Martha looked over, and there was a golden retriever standing at the door, scratching its head with a playful smile.

"Ro, Romagno?"

The golden retriever waved his hand: "Hi~~"

"What are you doing here! Why don't you wait for us to rescue you!"

Mierda exploded: "And since there is no need to save, why didn't you come to help just now!"

"You, don't just scold me..."

The golden retriever lowered his head and pointed to the back: "She's been watching too."

"she?"

Martha felt her nerves beating violently.

Sure enough, just after finishing speaking, the tall black-skinned girl came out, clasped her arms around her, turned her head forcibly, not daring to look directly at the girl.

"Uh... everyone is alive, that's great..."

(Damn it! It’s [-] words at the top of the head...all today is [-]

But there is more! )

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"Miss Aya!"

Embarrassed or not, Mirta rushed forward like a ball, hugging the black skin girl and rubbing against her.

"I knew Aya, you wouldn't leave me alone!"

"Don't, don't be so entangled, someone is watching!" Aya kept pushing, but she couldn't.

Romanio watched from the side, with an extremely wretched expression, watching the two beautiful girls with unique flavors rubbing against each other, he only felt that life was worthwhile, and he had no regrets.

It's just that the place where the two entangled was too special. Fortunately, someone coughed twice in time, interrupting the scene.

The three of them turned their heads at the same time, looked in the direction of the stairs, and froze at the same time.

The cold and sassy girl who was full of murderous aura just now knelt down on one knee, as cute as a puppy.

A man walked down the stairs, with his hands behind his back, a head of curly silver hair, a gray robe, a smile on his face, a pale complexion, a little red between his brows, like a drop of blood in the snow.

Obviously looks very young, but his posture and temperament are like an old man who has been in a high position for a long time.

"You are...that man!" Maerda's eyes widened.

"Ni, Master Neos..." Romagno saluted first, and seeing that the two women beside him did not move, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the sleeves of the two.

Mirtha bowed as if waking up from a dream, "Hello, Master Neos."

Aiyat was not used to this kind of situation, so he could only nod awkwardly: "Um, hello."

Neos nodded gently to the three of them: "You don't need to be too polite, just call me Neos. Don't think I've been in the limelight these days, but in fact I'm an out-and-out human being."

Ghosts believe it!

The three of them share the same mind, the same expression, and the same twitching.

Nios ignored their different expressions, clapped his hands, and said, "But since we finally got together, don't crowd around in this damn place, and talk about something."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and without giving the three of them a chance to refuse, he walked out the door calmly.

There was no order or request, and he left like the wind.

Martha and Aya looked at each other, and looked at Romanio at the same time.

The blond man pinched the bridge of his nose and felt a headache: "Let's go, follow."

The two women hesitated for a while, but still did not move.

He added: "We have no choice now."

After finishing speaking, the three of them looked at each other, sighed in unison, and followed each other out the door.

......

Night falls over Winchester, an upper room in a hotel.

An oil lamp illuminates the four figures around the round table.

One of them was pouring wine, and the wooden barrel cup contained golden mead, and was pushed to the other three.

But no one raised their glasses for a long time, and the three of them sat in the darkness where no lights could be found, silent as death.

The wind outside the window was quieter, and the sound of footsteps on the roof seemed to be dozens of mice running at the same time.

From time to time, some of the three raised their heads and looked at the ceiling, for fear that a knife would fall from above their heads.

The atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"Miss Aya, don't be afraid,"

The person who was pouring the wine just now spoke, his voice was as gentle as water: "These children are performing a mission for the first time, so they will inevitably be a little nervous.

But as long as you don't make excessive moves, they are still easy to talk to. "

"..."

So there are really dozens of assassins squatting on them!

After a long silence, the figure who kept raising her head sat a little closer, the flames illuminated her dark skin, and she looked heroic.

"What do you want?" Aya asked coldly.

So since running is impossible, I have to find a way to live.

Nios took a sip of his wine and said with emotion: "There are many opinions, I want to cooperate with you, I want to hire you, I want to buy your body..."

Hearing the last sentence, Mirta trembled violently.

And seeing the man drank, Romagno, who was sure there was no poison in the wine, toasted and drank wildly.

Seeing the embarrassment of her companion, Aya covered her face: "Are you sure?"

"Well, who told me that I don't have enough manpower." Neos looked at the three of them with interest.

"This city..."

Aiya paused, and pointed to the noise above her head: "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is a shortage of people."

"They have their jobs and I have mine."

Neos paused for a moment, playing with the wine glass in his hand: "And remind everyone, the war has already begun."

The three of them were stunned, with some surprise in their eyes.

"Are you going to declare war?" Aya asked.

Neos looked at her like a fool: "The war doesn't have to start with the confrontation between the two armies. It has already started since you sneaked into this city."

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat dignified, and the three of them stared at Neos closely.

The places where they lived were all conquered by Rome, and they knew the consequences of resisting Rome.

In the hearts of the three, Boudica has achieved this step, which is considered unprecedented.

Next, as long as she negotiates well with Rome, then maybe when the legion takes over this place again, she can still be the queen of her tribe.

But the three of them never expected that what this person wanted was not so much.

"You want to resist Rome, you are really crazy!" Aya said in a low voice.

"There is often a thin line between a madman and a genius," Nios said.

Romagno put down his glass and hiccupped: "But what does your war with Rome have to do with us?"

Neos glanced at him: "When the war begins, once anyone steps in, there is no way to get out, including you."

"So, you also want me to go back to London to be your spy?" Martha raised her hand.

"No, you are too good to be a spy." Neos said.

"..."

The three of them didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

"Then what do you want us to do?" Aya slapped the table, obviously impatient.

Neos scratched the corner of his eyes: "Treasure hunt."

"Ha, I knew it!" Romagno slapped his thigh, but was stared at by Aya, and shut up again.

Heipimei drank angrily, turned her head and asked, "So, you have already solved that riddle?"

"Hmm." Neos smiled without saying a word.

"Amazing!" Maerda suddenly said, admiring from the bottom of her heart.

Neos smiled at her, accepted the compliment, and spread his right hand: "So, your decision is..."