Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Then Boudica slowly raised his hand and looked down at the crowd: "I came to London for two reasons, fairness, and fairness!"

All the leaders looked at each other, with great joy on their faces, repeatedly pressed the back of the warrior's neck, and bowed to thank them.

But Neos, the instigator of all this, retreated slowly, hiding his body in the shadows.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he watched the expressions of everyone present, and wrote down every leader who came to apologize this time.

The ancient admonitions of the master of micromanagement came to mind.

The outside must be safe first!

......

night.

The long wait.

Neos finally opened the door, smiling all over his face: "My Lady Queen, Lord Epos invited you to the meeting."

"Is it finally here?" Boudica stood up excitedly.

"It seems that the other party finally couldn't bear it anymore, so is Her Lady Queen ready?" Neos asked.

"Of course! I have endured that old man for a long time!" Boudica gritted his teeth.

"Of course I understand how you feel."

Neos nodded: "But I still want to remind you to keep calm in the negotiation field."

"I know, I know..." Boudica kept nodding and waving his hands, obviously not listening.

Neos sighed: "Then let's go."

The two set off, followed by Faye and Turner.

It’s not long since Neos came to the Governor’s Mansion last time, but he didn’t expect this place to change so much.

The sculptures in front of the gate were brought down, drunk men and women lay in the fountain pool, all of them glowed red, their bodies were oily and smelly, the gold cups and silver cups in the cupboard disappeared, and the marble floor was scattered with glass shards and bones. people clean.

Following the samurai into the conference hall, they saw the leaders seated early with different behaviors. Some were munching on the barbecue on the table, some were admiring the gold cup in their hands, and some were scrutinizing everyone with piercing eyes.

Boudica nodded expressionlessly to the leader who had looked for her during the day.

When the leaders saw the Queen's salutation, although they looked a little cautious, they smiled back at least.

Epos sat at the end of the long table, and after seeing this scene, he snorted coldly, and the smiles of the leaders suddenly disappeared.

Only then did Boudica look at the hero of the show.

The old man was sitting opposite, as if he was a different person from when we first met.The once white hair was cut short and neatly wiped with vegetable oil, and the iconic long white beard was also shaved, exposing the loose skin on the chin and neck.

There is also a set of toga robes that are obviously ill-fitting on the body, which looks more Roman than Roman.

"I didn't expect you to change so quickly, Boudica."

Epos took the lead in attacking, and stared at Boudica with scorching eyes: "I didn't expect that you, who showed no mercy to the Romans back then, would also fall to Rome."

Boudicala opened the chair and sat down, sneering: "You are talking to me in this suit?"

"Why not, I have occupied this place, and I am the master here."

Epos raised his eyebrows and opened his hands: "It's you, the one who punishes me in my city?"

"What a city of yours..." Boudica smiled coldly and was about to get angry.

Nios suddenly took a step forward and held her shoulder: "Calm down."

Boudica paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes and said, "I don't want to discuss this issue with you this time."

"Oh, then what do you want to discuss?" Epos laughed, his old face curled up strangely, like a withered hay.

"You promised me to help me drive the Romans out of Britain, and now I want to continue." Boudica said seriously.

"Well, you can go if you want, and I won't stop you."

"As for help, I'm sorry, I've helped you enough, so you'll have to go the rest of the way," Ebbs said.

"Shameless!" Boudica slapped the table and was about to get up.

Neos took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold her down again, and raised his chin lightly: "Since Master Epos wants to stay in London, we won't stop him, but you can't stop other leaders from following us either."

Epos sized him up: "I remember you are the Green Prophet that Fario said, are you interested in joining my department..."

He paused, and his grin widened: "...my city, I can give you the power and respect that a druid should enjoy."

"Epos, you fucking!" Boudica growled.

This face-to-face NT...poaching is too much!

Nios pushed her down again with a little force: "Sorry, I'm not interested in a city with no food, no people, no soldiers."

Epos smiled stiffly: "Don't worry, the city will be up and running soon, and the merchants, farmers, and blacksmiths will come back soon. By then, food, money, everything will flow into the city."

Neos sneered.

"what's so funny?"

"Nothing, just expressing my puzzlement that you can sit in this position, or even sit for so long."

Neos shrugged, and suddenly frowned: "Wait, you didn't inherit this profession from your father, did you, tribal leader?"

Epos' complexion changed slightly, and the veins in his temples throbbed.

Boudica fell silent, raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and watched the boss show off his operations.

"Since you despise my city, what do you want to do, and then rob the city?" Epos changed the subject.

"grab?"

Neos smiled contemptuously: "It's no wonder that it's a barbarian who speaks such a vulgar language. In our place, we call this a new base."

"Is there any difference?"

Epos said: "Where do you want to build a new base, St. Osborne, or go back to Assini?"

"Neither, our next stop is Winchester." Neos corrected.

The leaders present were shocked suddenly, and several people burst into laughter.

"Yes, do you know where it is?" Epos asked with a loud laugh.

"That's a Roman military fortress!"

"A whole Roman legion is stationed there!"

"I'm afraid you're thinking about farting!"

For a while, the leaders who had just shown favor to the Essini tribe turned their backs one after another.

Boudica looked sideways anxiously.

"Of course I know, that's why I'm standing here talking to you." Neos' expression turned cold.

Epos looked contemptuously. : "So you really thought that someone would be stupid enough to fight with you against an impossible city..."

"Because of me, there is no city in this world that is impossible to break through!" Neos interrupted with a wave of his hand, smiling proudly, the black pupils under his long eyebrows shining with absolute confidence.

His voice was resolute and calm, with irrefutable firmness.

Everyone was shocked by him, and all eyes were on him.

"So, I don't ask you all to lead troops to follow, because I don't need so many people!" Neos's gentle and jade-like face was as firm as a diamond at the moment.

"Then, how much do you want?" A leader who was about to move asked.

duang!

Seeing a flash of cold light, Nios had already drawn out Boudica's long sword, and stabbed it fiercely on the desk.

Everyone trembled.

But Nios was carrying his left hand on his back, and raised a finger in his right hand, with a cold and arrogant expression.

"Within ten days, [-]% of the troops will not destroy this city, and no one will be left behind!"

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Chapter 52 Chapter 52 I want to protect the beauty you see

In the early morning, before dawn, there were rustling noises outside the tent.

Aniya opened her eyes a little, turned her head and glanced at her sister, and after noticing anything unusual, she sat up with her hands on her hands and stretched herself.

After getting dressed and opening the curtain, the girl was stunned.

On the open space next to the camp, I don't know when the flag of the Essini tribe was planted.

Surrounding the big flag, thousands of people crowded in the open space, some were sharpening knives, some were eating, some were carrying huge cloth bags, turned left and right, and accidentally bumped into others, cursing... ..

The air became crowded, and there was a mixture of tall, short, fat and thin people, and several tribal dialects came and went, like waves rising one after another.

Turner led the samurai on the high platform, blushing and shouting.

"Quiet! Quiet! Be quiet!"

"Kasi tribe, stand here!"

"The warriors of Katuviloni stop running around and return to your positions!"

"The Kandy tribe, where are the people of the Kandy tribe!"

Twittering, like a stage where a group of beasts come on stage.

On the high ground not far away, several stern gazes fell.

"There are quite a lot of people here." Nios, who watched after the battle, sighed.

"many?"

The corner of Boudica's mouth twitched: "Neos, have you never fought a war?"

"I didn't know it before, but if it's in this life, it is indeed the first time to participate in a large-scale battle." Nios said.