Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

When they came to the gate of the temple.

Neos spoke suddenly. "But I also want to remind you that before your army arrived, I had already stockpiled a large amount of food and grass for this day.

Of course, these provisions were not burned by Paulinus, but kept in a secret place in the city. "

Boudica stopped suddenly, looked at the temple, his eyes flickered, and suddenly turned his head, looking at Neos with a stern look.

"You mean!"

"So this is your decision. It is to give up revenge on the innocent and open the door to receive enough food and grass for them to eat." Neos smiled, spreading his palms to the tens of thousands of warriors behind him.

The hand holding the torch trembled slightly, Boudica pursed his lips and glanced at the crowd behind him.

Nios narrowed his eyes, with a little mischievousness, and said like a fox: "It's better to set it on fire, as long as the old lady is happy?"

"You, you bastard!" Boudica scolded every word.

"Thank you for the compliment." Neos nodded and smiled, spreading his hands.

So come on, drop all the false speeches, and let me see what you're fighting for.

Boudica took a deep breath, his mind blank.

She bit her lips tightly, her mouth smelled like blood, just like that day.

Tied to a tree, with a bloodshot back, she watched as her daughter was dragged into the forest by the Romans.

The sound of the whip whipping was deafening, the girls were crying, and the warriors were roaring, but it was of no avail.

Those Romans are always on horseback, laughing like crazy.

Every night, every night, Boudica would repeat this nightmare, and when he woke up, he couldn't help but recall it over and over again.

This is a pain that touches the soul, like a deep bone, like a piercing heart, just to remind myself all the time...

Boudica opened his eyes, looked at Neos without fear, and threw out the torch.

"never give up!"

(.....I'm good at cooking...ah)

Chapter 41

There was an uproar!

A few seconds later, the flames danced along the pillars of the temple, gradually engulfing it, and the heat wave rushed to everyone present, and the flames turned their faces red.

Everyone in the tribe was amazed, looked at Boudica, and then looked at their leader with a little fear.

The white-haired and white-bearded Epos looked colder. After exchanging glances with the leaders around him, he nodded to each other, as if he had made a decision silently.

Neos still maintained a vague smile, squinting his eyes at the red-haired woman, watching the hot wind blow her long hair up like a burning flame.

"Enough! Boudica!" Majestic's voice overwhelmed the flames.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, with no surprise on their faces.

Epos, the old man again, the chief of the Trivino tribe, the oldest man in the leadership, stepped out of the crowd with patriarchal dignity.

And behind him were the leaders of other tribes.

The gathered warriors voluntarily gave way to the road, and the leaders headed by Epos walked out one by one, encircling them and walking towards the two people on the steps.

Boudica looked sideways, and a strong savagery flashed in his blue pupils.

"What do you want to say!" She suppressed her anger forcibly, and did not show any weakness in the face of being surrounded by several people.

The old man didn't answer, but raised his head high, looked at the two people above his head, and approached them step by step while his eyes collided with them.

It seemed that even on the physical level, he was not willing to be under the two of them.

The two groups of people, who are like water and fire, are getting closer and closer.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense, the air seemed to freeze, and with the heating of the flames, the scene was like a volcano about to erupt.

"One step closer, try." Chihan's voice suddenly caused the temperature to drop.

A shadow flashed in his eyes.

Epos and the leaders looked at the girl standing in front of them in surprise.

So fast!

Like a ghost that appeared out of thin air, did it fall from the sky?Or flash from the side?

No one can see where she came from, and what's more frightening is that no one knows when she disappeared.

A few minutes ago, she was standing in front of the man called Neos as a guard, but before they knew it, everyone ignored her existence.

Such an existence is always scary, because you don't know when she will appear behind you.

With her own strength, the girl chilled the atmosphere, and at the same time, everyone couldn't help but feel awe of her master.

After a long silence, Epos and the leaders acquiesced to their current positions and did not move half a step.

Looking up slightly, the old man tried his best to use a majestic voice, and said loudly: "Boudica, we can't go on with you anymore!"

After speaking, he quickly glanced at the man behind the girl.

Neos smiled and spread his right hand, indicating to continue.

Unknowingly, he has become the leader of the audience.

Boudica frowned: "Give me a reason!"

Epos nodded: "I can give you three reasons!"

Boudica began to pant a little irritablely, and silently stared at the old man, wanting to hear what he was going to say.

"First, we've traveled far enough with you, but look at what you've brought us in the end?"

The old man said coldly: "You burned so many people to death without authorization and angered Rome, and now you burned all the food that should have been given to us without authorization!

So it can be seen that you have never considered the ethnic groups and tribes at all, you just use all these as tools for your revenge! "

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone fell into a strange silence.

Boudica gritted his teeth and pulled the corner of his mouth almost ferociously, but he didn't refute.

"Also, I went out with you because you promised that we could grab food from the Romans.

But now, our family members are starving in the background and cannot go home to harvest food. Our warriors follow you to fight and cannot go out to hunt! ’ said Epos aloud.

"So, do you think you can get the forgiveness of the Romans when you go back now?" Boudica said in a serious tone.

"I'm not done yet!"

Epos waved his hand: "The most important thing is that the last druid priest, Lord Fario, is dead, and the island of Mona in Wales has long since fallen. The druids no longer exist, and the gods have abandoned us!"

Boudica wanted to refute subconsciously, and looked at Neos: "But..."

The old man interrupted her forcefully: "He said that he is not a god!"

"You heard what Mr. Fario said before! When you were in Rome, you all heard him say that this is the Green Prophet summoned by him!" Boudica yelled at Neos.

The name of the Green Prophet caused waves among the warriors, and people whispered.

But Epos shook his head coldly, breaking the question.

"No, we didn't hear that."

The leaders agreed one by one.

Boudica yelled: "Bastard! You fucking!"

"and......"

Epos looked at the silver-haired man on the stage with contempt: "...Even if it is a god, the god will not conjure food for us out of thin air."

Why did you get involved with me out of nowhere?

Neos froze for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and applauded vigorously.

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

what's so funny?

"Haha, I'm sorry, I just didn't expect, I really didn't expect...you would be so cooperative." Neos' eyes were full of surprise-like joy.

What the hell are you talking about!

Epos's white beard trembled, and his eyes were slightly sullen.

Boudica looked at the man in amazement, and began to realize that something seemed wrong.

This man was full of weirdness from the moment he appeared on the stage.

At the banquet, the governor was held hostage in the form of a dead body, and then tens of thousands of warriors were resisted here as two people. After reprimanding her army, he handed the torch to himself...

Can't figure out his thoughts at all.

Oh torches!

Boudica suddenly realized something was wrong!

She turned her head sharply, looking at the temple that had been burned to blackness.

No wailing as expected, no screaming, he f*ck lied to us!

Because this is simply an empty temple!

Filled with disbelief, Boudica mechanically looked at the man.

He raised his eyebrows mischievously at himself, then suddenly went up two more steps, turned around neatly, faced the audience, and turned his back to the flames.

The robe was blown by the hot wind and danced, whistling.

"Everyone! Your leader is right, I am indeed not your god!"

A piercing voice sounded.

Neos opened his arms, and the flames cast his shadow down the stage. The black shadow was like a hundred-foot giant, covering the audience.