"So, what did he ask you?"

Andrew then asked me.

"It's nothing, he's just been surrounded for too long, and the whole person is a little impatient, and he asked about your situation."

I perfunctory Andrew as I stuffed bread into my mouth, which wasn't so delicious, but it was a rare delicacy for me when I was hungry. I didn't know what Arecio was planning to do now, but I couldn't help but realize that I had inadvertently become accustomed to lying, even if the other party was my best friend.

Andrew's sense of surprise care for Arecio as I told me is still very useful, and I feel that Andrew takes every officer very seriously.

Three times five divided by two, a loaf of bread was just like that, I carried a bunch of grapes, did not spit out the grape seeds inside, and ate to my heart's content. It was a real way to turn grief and anger into food, but in a matter of minutes, I swept away the food on that plate.

There was also a delicate flask on the table, and I reached out to grasp the handle of the flask, and it was quite heavy when I mentioned it. He took a wine glass, filled it with a full glass of wine, and drank it down in front of Andrew.

"Luga, I want to drink too."

Andrew lay on the bed, smelling the wine, and then watching me drink, how could the gluttonous worm in the stomach endure it? No matter how much he pleaded and longed, I just glanced at him and said casually: "This wine is not good for people's recovery, so ah, Andrew, I am also for your good, you can bear with it, and after a while, the wound will heal, and I will find wine for you to drink!" ”

"No, Luga!"

Andrew shook his head firmly, and said: "It is God's arrangement to recover or not, but now this wine is in front of me, then even God can't stop it, hurry up, I haven't drunk wine for a while, I can't stand it, you just let me take a sip!" ”

This guy, regardless of whether his back hurts or not, the upper half of his body is propped up, and he has to drink. I really don't know that this wine is really as alluring as cigarettes and drugs? I felt that the young girl outside the door was no match for wine in Andrew's eyes. Besides, there are no side effects from drinking wine, drinking this all-natural wine, thinking so, I refilled the quilt in my hand and handed it to Andrew.

"There is wine today and drunkenness tomorrow, Luga! This is a gift from God. ”

Andrew said as he took the glass of wine from my hand and drank it straight away, without even gasping for breath.

"Tut-tut, supreme delicious."

Andrew drank it and felt satisfied, not knowing what magic this glass of wine had that made Andrew's eyes look much brighter after drinking.

"Do you want more?"

I asked him, and he just shook his head, and then handed me the empty glass, which I took and casually put back on the table. Looking back at Andrew, this guy looks so much calmer now, and oh my god, I really didn't know this wine had the power to calm people down.

"Luga, now I don't feel like we're in a safe place!"

Andrew was on the bed with his arms propped up on his upper body, and his expression looked very serious, giving me the impression that he was talking to me about it very seriously.

"Oh yes, my friend, yes."

I said, still got up, imitated the bloody plot like watching the spy war movie before, came to the door of the house, opened the door, probed out and looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no suspicious people (they were all indulging in drinking, listening to music and playing with women, who would care if I was a Roman with no status?). Go into the house and close the door again. Come back and sit in the chair, in order to prevent the wall from having ears (to be honest, it's so noisy outside, I have to raise a few decibels when I talk in the room to be able to communicate with Andrew normally, not to mention a wall across the wall, but just in case, in such a big world, there are all kinds of strange people. I leaned over into Andrew's ear and whispered, "We don't know what Aetius is going to do next, after all, we've escaped from the clutches of our own people!" ”

"What do you say! Luga. ”

Before I could finish speaking, Andrew couldn't stop himself, he immediately interrupted me, and said righteously: "It's Anthony's damned senator who is the black hand, our Marshal Aetius will definitely not do this, maybe he is still in the dark!" ”

"I know, I know!"

Oh, this unscrupulous Andrew, who has now completely become a fan of Aetius, I quickly explained to him: "Andrew, you also know, Anthony is now in the army, and you know how high his status is." If Aetius turns the spearhead and points directly here, then the vanguard must be Antony or that Litolo, you think about it, if they meet at the top and let Antony know about the existence of the two of us, at that time you want to run, do you still have a chance? ”

My remarks are reasonable, I think Andrew is not a fool, the black and white twists and turns can still be sorted out, I look at him nodding again and again, I know that he is still standing with me in this regard.

"Alas, it's a pity!"

Andrew hammered the sheets hard, sighed and said: "Marshal Aetius must not know our current situation, he has always been kind to his loyal subordinates, if the marshal knew about Antony, a treacherous villain, then he would not let this guy go." ”

"Oh yes, Andrew, yes."

Andrew seems a little impulsive now, and I know that now is not the time to persuade him to be generous, so I can only go with him now.

I continued: "Now that Anthony's strength is still thriving, what are we now, to say that it sounds like a centurion who has no soldiers, and it is not to say that it is ugly. What shall we fight with them? So, we can't afford to provoke it, we have to hide! ”

"But the land that our soldiers have allotted ......"

It's all at this time, and Andrew is still obsessed with the allocation he can get as a soldier, I really admire this guy so much.

"Don't be delusional, Andrew, which of these things is more important than your life?"

Anyway, I'm dead now, and I'm completely hopeless about military life, so I just want to go back to Genoa now to find Dr. Bella and Tenaia, and live a peaceful life together. I was fed up with the strife, and I thought that being a centurion would be able to relax a little and not be so scared, but I realized that the little centurion was still the object of obliteration at any time, and it was better to hide and spend the rest of my life in peace and quiet.

"Life matters, I want to go back to see Quinta."

Andrew seems to be somewhat sensible, so for now, I'm going to wait for him, and when his injuries are healed, it's time for us to leave for home.