The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume II: My country seven hundred and seventy. The ambassador of the consul, floating astronomy

The words of the Greeks brought confusion to the Germans, although his Japanese proverbs clearly expressed these words. In order to cover up the embarrassing scene, Sigitis said: “The brave Tenathus, I can’t think of you, except for the amazing skills, it is so good.”

“This is not what I said. It was a Greek philosopher who said on the night before he was executed.” Tenadus politely bowed.

Hellman looked at it with a strange smile. He slowly stood up and patted his hand, and the crowd of people calmed down.

“In order to welcome the granddaughter of Ario Visdus and the leader of our neighbors, our Saxons have gathered together from various villages, just tonight is the full moon night, let us discuss some things within the tribe. His eyes swept to the children gathered next to the banquet.

“Magath, Lorenz, Rehhagel, come to the front!”

Three Germanic teenagers wearing new coats walked to the center of the open space with excitement.

The Saxon leaders looked at them with the approval eyes and said:

“The three young people are old enough. You all know that they never lost their team when they followed the forest through the forest. They did not lose the beast when they told them to follow the beast. When they encountered sudden surprise in the middle of the night, they first thought of it. It’s to grab the weapons – so I think they have withstood the test and should be allowed to use weapons from today! Dear people, what is your opinion?”

The soldiers who were being very excited by the spirits shouted loudly and waved their spears, which indicated that they agreed to join the three young people.

Hellman waited for a while, did not hear the sigh of opposition, nodded, and the two men with short spears and shields walked out of the crowd. They were the fathers of Magath and Lorenz.

They handed the spear and shield to the hands of their tribal chiefs. Hellman looked solemnly and looked directly at Magath and Lorenz.

“Magath! Lorenz! You are the Saxon warriors from today! This is the weapon your father made for you. Remember – from now on, they are your life!” Hellman’s high voice Resound in the camp.

Then, Hellman’s gaze crossed Margaret and Lorenz, the ecstatic arms of the forehand, and fell on Little Rehagel. The child was standing strong and his face was flushed, and he bit his lip tightly. The tears turned in his eyes and refused to fall.

Hellman’s handsome and bold face became gentle: “Rehagel, your father and uncle are both dead in the Danube, so today no relatives are making weapons for you. However, I personally made a spear and a night last night. A shield, they belong to you!” With his voice, the chief attendant held a short spear and an oak shield cast from a black iron.

Hellman put the weapon gently on Rehagel. “I don’t know what color you like, so the shield is not painted. It’s up to you.”

Little Rehagel’s tears finally came out uncontrollably. “I will dye it red with the blood of Saxon’s enemies!”

“Rehagel, you are a man.” Hellman smiled a little more comfortably. “The tribe built your own wooden house for you.” Saxon leader pointed to the three cabins on the side of the camp. “Go and see, later. You have to live by yourself.”

The three children screamed and rushed there. In the log-built room, they found the living utensils that their mother and sister prepared for them: a hide on the ground, two coats hanging on the wall, and a few simple ones. The pottery pottery bowls and the clay pots for water storage in the corners. Before they get married, the meals are temporarily sent by the mother every day.

Just as the three new fighters were delighted to touch the bumper in the house, a new ceremony began: a pair of Saxon young men and women named Schild and Hessiya stepped forward and asked the tribe to approve them. marriage. After a brief discussion, Sigitis stood up and asked aloud who had objections to the marriage. No one even objected after three shouts. The application was approved.

Slders is a brave and upright warrior. Although he has been a soldier for a few years, he is already a seasoned hunter. People think that he is very hopeful to become a servant of Hellman. At this moment, he looked at his lover with joy, and Hessianya was a little shy, but there was no embarrassment when the Roman woman became a relative. She took beautiful big eyes and looked straight from the long eyelashes. Dess. On the side, Haysiya’s parents identified a good negotiation in advance: Schilds took out a yoke, a horse, a shield and a spear. The cow is strong and the horse is This is what makes them satisfied, and feels that their son-in-law is very concerned about their daughter.

“Hythenia’s parents, are you satisfied with Schild’s gift?” Sigitis smiled. As a priest, he was responsible for presiding over this sacred ceremony. Everyone on the field was quiet and watched this together. For a happy newcomer.

Seeing that Hasniya’s parents nodded with a smile, Sigitis opened his throat: “I announced that Slders and Hasniya were married in the name of Freya, the beautiful goddess in charge of love!”

Unexpected cheers, the scene was still silent, which made Teradus, who had just picked up a fragrant wild boar, a little surprised. He put down the food and stared at the center of the field to see what would happen next.

Schild, who is about to become a husband, took a step forward and touched the beautiful hair of the lower seas infinitely: “My dear Haisini, one day when I returned from the jungle, a girl who fetched water by the river. I stare at me like a pair of stars in the sky; from that moment on, every day I go to the river, I will come to the river. In countless silent observations, in my heart you are the embodiment of the god. Today, I According to the practice of our Germanic people, the short spear and the shield were taken from the first enemy I killed. It is my most precious thing, so that you can I have been with me since then, and I have dedicated them to your parents.”

The parents of Haysania came to them solemnly and said to her daughter: “Our daughter, these gifts are not to cater to the taste of women, nor to the bride’s decoration – this is the biggest constraint. This is the sacred instrument festival. This is the power to protect marriage. It is for fear that you will give up the desire to pursue noble behavior and the danger of avoiding the danger of war after marriage. Therefore, on this wedding day, we will marry you. You should work hard with your husband and have trouble with you. When you are in peace, you should enjoy your life with you. When you encounter war, you should also spend time with him. The yoke cow, the horse and the weapons Just to affirm this meaning!”

The beautiful Haysonia raised her head: “Slders, I brought a pair of hand-made leather armor as my dowry, which I spent a lot of nights carefully sewing. May it protect your body. But what really protects you in danger is your bravery and my prayers to the gods. I will pass on the marriage letter you sent me to our son without any loss, and then pass him. The wife passed to their son.”

Sheldes took Haysnie in the wide and solid arms and kissed the bride’s delicate lips: “With you, in addition to honor, I have nothing to ask for Odin.” !

The two lovers eagerly kissed together, and even the cheers that sounded at this time were ignored. Now the world only has the voice of the other party, Hellman, in their eyes, which makes them reluctantly separate.

“Slders and Hasniya, since you are married, Syldes’s wooden house that was originally occupied by a man is too small. The tribal meeting decided to give you a bigger wooden house. You can move tonight. Go into the wooden house under the old oak tree.”

Haysnia had a blush on her face and she tightened Slders’s hand.

“What are we waiting for?” After saying that Hessiya was stalking Slders to the new house under the old oak tree.

Hasniya’s mother hurriedly shouted: “Remember to bring the cover, give birth to the fire, the weather is cold, and it’s easy to catch cold!” With the sneer on the banquet, a silver bell like a glimpse came from the far side. laughter.

“Helman, have you been in Rome, what is the wedding of the Romans?” Edler, who opened his mouth and laughed, asked.

Hellman smiled. “Ah, the Romans are just the opposite of our Germans, where the woman gives the man a gift; if a woman does not have a rich dowry, a man with status is generally reluctant to marry her.” He glanced at Ya’an and Tenados. “Yashian and Tenados are here, you can ask them.”

Some of Yayi’s nodded in a groggy way. Just a few rounds of toasting made him a little bit of alcohol. “Hey, the Romans are a bit strange, hey, I have never understood their custom.”

The Greeks and Yayi’an were the same. Some of them couldn’t afford the drinking of the Germans. They quietly picked up a bowl of barley porridge, but Edler, who was turned to his head, caught him. “Guests from Greece, how do you drink this? Come up with the glass, how can a man at the Germanic banquet not drink?!”

The attendant of Mortu Maruss smiled and put down the porridge bowl, and another round of wine began. . . . . .

Time flies away, like Tenados, Yayian does not know how many bowls of wine have been poured. The poor man, because of too much drinking, didn’t even turn his tongue, but he could still think hard and understand that he would be ugly when he drank again. So the Germanic teacher of Sentrum Marus decided to leave his partner. He struggled to hold the seat with both hands and staggered and stood up, stuttering that he had to leave.

A series of smiles and sarcasm accompanied Yayi’an stumbled out of the banquet. The emaciated Lombard walked away from the crowd and swayed. In front of the wooden house that was painted with a layer of bright oil and clay, he thought about it for a few minutes: he was drunk and he was not willing to go back to the boring room where the Germans had no windows.

Finally, he thought of a good idea, tried to turn around and stumbled in the other direction.

In this way, he swayed and swayed to the left, and then to the right – he decided to go to the fresh, cool woods of the air, let the fresh air and walks wake him up from the drunkenness caused by the drink.

So, the bird on the forest path saw a man who was sloppy: he walked on his side, drawing a messy pattern on the ground with his soft feet. . . . . . As soon as he entered the woods, he sighed and gasped. After sucking up the fresh air with a chest full of leaves, he then walked deep into the woods to find a quiet, urgent need for him. Desolation corner. . . . . . With a little bit of his mind, he snarled on several paths. Suddenly, the feet of Yayi’an were covered by a weed, and the roots of the ground were smashed. The legs could no longer support him. The body is gone, he is rolling around in a sloppy way!

After rolling for a while, he found himself lying on a soft grass under a steep slope, and the lush weeds next to him blocked him tightly, next to a few large trees with branches and leaves. He used his back against the trunk of a hundred-year-old tree, sat down in the wild grass, and slept slowly with the cool evening wind. . . . . .

The moonlight of the jungle of the Germania has the same beauty as the sunset of the Italian peninsula. It also has a mysterious and dignified color. The Germans worship the moon very much. Unlike other nations, their moon god is a man. Under the mysterious moonlight, the parts of the woods seem to have doubled in the middle.

In the middle of the night, a sound suddenly heard in the ears of Yayi. Several small stones rolled in front of him. He felt that these small stones seemed to be kicked by one foot, and it seemed that someone was quietly on his head. Walking and walking are extremely light, as if you are trying not to let people hear it.

Yayi went up curiously, and a figure appeared. When the man walked on the forest path, his figure gradually got out of the darkness, and the moon lighted him and his hands. A horse, “Is this a bit strange at this time?” The Lombard groaned, the passenger’s walking posture was a little nervous, dodging. Every time you step, stop and listen carefully. This makes Yayi Ann believes that he has a purpose.

The visitor stood in a small circular open space not far from him, because the two figures suddenly appeared silently in front of him to stop his way.

The person who saw the ghostly appearance suddenly appeared in front of him. Yayian held his breath and instinctively shrank his body. . . . . .

“The anger of the Frost Giant!” the guest whispered, while carefully placing his hand on the hilt of the waist.

“The resurrection of Mill!” The two men who stopped the road answered this.

The visitor sighed. “Take me to see Hellman. I brought a message from the German governor’s chief executive.”

The two blockers did not give way. Yayi’an recognized that they were the two attendants of Hellman. “You are late, you should be here two days ago!”

“This can’t blame me. I want to hide my whereabouts. I found suspicious people on every road leading to here. I finally had to come here through a small road.”

The two attendants no longer hesitated. They took the guests and disappeared on the trail.

Ya’an’s wine was completely awake. He climbed up from the slope and walked in the direction of the three people.

In Hellman’s house, four Germanic leaders looked at the messengers of the Germanic tribal alliance: the messenger is a strong middle-aged man who is accepting their own.

“Well, since you came from someone who called Ernst, I think you should bring his answer to our proposal.” Hellman’s voice was low.

“Yes, I brought the words of the governor!”

“Then please say it, you saw it – we are waiting for this reply.”

“Well, the Archon Master told me to tell you that his answer to your proposal is that he can’t accept it!”

The air inside the house seemed to solidify. Hellman was silent, Uyre looked at Laughing Joke, and Luluman slammed his fist on his leg, and Edler gasped in anger.

“He only used one sentence as an answer?” Hellman cut off the observations of the messenger and forced him to focus on himself.

“Of course not, the distinguished leader, he also said…”

“Don’t call me the leader! I am Hellman! Germanic Hellman!” Hellman stood up, his eyes shot a sultry cold, and he stared at the Markmani.

The Marcomani’s throat moved: “Yes, Dear Hellman! Our consuls say that according to your plan, it is absolutely impossible to succeed!”

Edler couldn’t stop his own anger, and grabbed the messenger’s chest: “I tell you, your consul is a shit! We are determined to help you when you are in the most dangerous situation, regardless of the possible genocide. Yours The consul has put us aside after satisfying our own victory!

The messenger had no fear. Helen, who carefully observed his expression, stopped Edler and said slowly: “But our consul has another suggestion, I hope you can listen.”

“Say.” Hellman said with a strong anger.

“Join the Germanic Union, the only way to protect you.” The words of the messenger are still so calm: “A scattered Germanic, definitely not an opponent of the Romans, only when all the people are united, we can succeed, The team that defeated Caesar before has proved this very well.”

“The lucky victory is not enough to explain.” Hellman stared at the other side: “We will never join any alliance. We are not willing to follow the instructions of the Romans as we obey the orders of the Romans, even without your help.” We can succeed ourselves!”

“You can’t succeed because your enemy is Caesar, but we will help you when you fail.”

“No, no, we will never accept such pity!”


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