Chapter 242: The Ninth Legion

Theodosius II's move was not only to promote Luga, but also to let Luga lead the legions belonging to the Eastern Empire to appear in the territory of the Western Empire, so that those Roman and non-Roman nobles knew that the Flavis family was the real ruler of the Roman Empire!

For Luga, these months have been almost like a dream, from an unknown little pony pawn to the adopted son of the Flaviis family and the commander of the legion. The humiliation and persecution of the previous years finally came to an end at this moment, and he had the ability to recover all the debts owed to him by his political enemies. Whether to laugh or cry at this time, Luga couldn't think of what kind of expression to use, he only knew that he had succeeded, and that was enough!

"Prove yourself! Aurius. Flavis. Luga! Theodosius II stood up, patted Luga, who was still in a daze, on the shoulder, and deliberately added the surname of Flavis to his name to prove that he was indeed a member of the Flavies family.

"So, what about Andrew? How do you arrange him. Luga was able to keep his senses up, which allowed him not to forget his good comrade-in-arms even when he received such an honor.

"Oh, Andrew, he's a good bodyguard, but it's easy to lose your opinion when it matters most. What I need is a Roman, not a guy of barbarian blood. "Theodosius II was very pertinent in his assessment of Andrew, but this is why he took Luga alone and not Andrew as his adopted son." But he's a loyal and trustworthy guy, and I think it's better to keep him with me. ”

Luga swallowed a mouthful of saliva, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, he was very uneasy and looking forward to the future.

"So, let's discuss the name of your new legion, after all, this is a very important matter." Theodosius II looked at Luga with a smile.

"What's the best name? Gamina or Trajan? And what is the name of Taitu, Apollo, Zeus, Mars, Hercules? Nothing new. ”

Luga was in trouble, and in the midst of his thoughts, Levi's mind flashed, and the sinister smile he had when he took Anai from Luga's hands suddenly made Luga feel that his heart was twisted together. I thought of the appearance of Anai being taken away at that time, and cried into tears. (Well, Luga didn't know about this verse, because he was knocked unconscious, but his deep brain let him make it up himself, but the story was so vivid that he couldn't help but clench his fists and hate it.) Yes, he was now eager to take revenge on all the people he had done to him, including Aetius and the Senate.

At this time, another fragment flashed in his head, which was a clip from the movie, a centurion covered in blood, carrying an eagle banner and running away from the barbarians, and finally disappeared.

"Ninth Legion, sanctions!"

Luga muttered, as if this made his eyes suddenly brighten, and he seemed to think of a name that would prove that he still represented himself, the Ninth Legion, sanctions! Use the Legendary Legion as the number, and add a new name.

"The Ninth Legion......" Theodosius II thought for a moment, with an angry expression on his face, and said: "It was a legion that left Hadrian's Wall in the north of the British province of the former empire, and was tragically destroyed by disobeying God's orders, it was a cursed legion, why did you think of this." ”

"I just wanted to make a difference, and I didn't think about it so much."

"So, is there no other choice? I was thinking that it would be Theodosius of the Eighth Legion, but since this is your choice, then let's decide! Theodosius II was a bit generous.

"Okay, that's it for today, you go back and pack up, go, don't forget to call my servant in when you go out, thank you, my child." Theodosius II was not seen, and when he said this, especially the phrase "my child", Luga shuddered, he was still not familiar with his current position, and if he did, it would take at least a while.

Almost by his own consciousness walked out of Theodosius II's study, Andrew was already standing at the door walking back and forth, as if anxious, when he saw Luga out of the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, Luga, what did Caesar tell you?" ”

"I'm going back right away!"

Luga's face looked a little heavy, and he didn't see any joy at all, which made Andrew very puzzled, and he wanted to ask this bastard who had taken advantage of him for an explanation, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. Looking at Luga's distant back, Andrew didn't know what to say.

Damn, God has an extra father before he knows it, so it's hard for Luga to accept, but being able to get a legion, and it's genuine, it's more real than anyone's promise.

At the end of his duty, today was the last time Luga became Theodosius II's close guard, and at the time of the handover, he met one of his acquaintances.

"Arminius..."

Luga whispered, looking at Arminius, who was dressed in full armor. In the same way, Arminius felt as incredible as Luga when he saw Luga's eyes, but Arminius's eyes were more surprised than jealous and resentful.

"Well, from now on, it's up to you!" Luga handed the shield in his hand to Arminius.

Arminius slowly took the shield, looked displeased, and said in a low tone: "Of course, Caesar's adopted son! ”

This provocative remark was clearly intended to provoke Luga, but to Arminius's surprise, he did not feel any anger from the guy who was a few years younger than him. Still calm, he let go and walked away, leaving Arminius looking back at his back and gritting his teeth, leaving himself angry and getting nothing.

At least I have a legion, and he's just touching my heels, and he's obviously jealous of me. Hmph, this is all his own ability to be angry and angry, and in the end it is himself who eats deflated, I didn't do this kind of thing a few years ago! Luga said in his heart, turning back to his room.

"Tomorrow, say goodbye to Andrew!" Luga thought that he was ready to part. At present, returning to China for revenge is the highest priority at the moment.

The next day, the impatient Luga had already packed up and was ready to go. He can't wait to meet his legion!

As soon as I went out, the first thing I saw was Andrew, who was riding a war horse with fifty heavily armed cavalrymen accompanying him.

"Andrew?" Luga went out and looked at Andrew and asked, "Shouldn't you go to stand guard, after all, you are Augustus's close guard." ”

"Ha, but no one is as ruthless as you anymore!" Andrew deliberately mocked: "Augustus felt that you needed a strong assistant, so he chose me!" ”