Chapter 629 [Baizi Comes Across the Sea 3]

Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Pang Juan's 100,000-strong army remained near the city of Rome, they were friends from afar, and they also helped Rome repel the powerful enemy Gauls. It's just that 100,000 people are still terrible to eat and drink, and if it weren't for the abundance of Roman cities, I'm afraid that there would be a food problem immediately.

A discerning person knows that this is a deterrent to the Orientals, and for Rome, which now has only six legions left, the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Orientals are like a hurricane hidden in the depths of the ocean, which may roar at any time and destroy everything.

The three Roman Southern legions had been secretly dispatched by Marcus and the Senate to the vicinity of Rome, and the white man of Huaxia had not arrived for a day, and the cooperation had not been negotiated for a day, and proper precautions were still very necessary. The Romans, who had already immersed the law of the jungle in their bones, were full of reverence and affection for the strong, and were very willing to reach an ideal cooperation with the Orientals, but they would also fully demonstrate their strength when necessary, and when it came to negotiating and signing contracts, the Romans had a wealth of experience as the Greeks.

At present, it seems that the city of Rome is still very safe, the 100,000 Oriental army and the 30,000 Roman army get along very harmoniously, the commander named Pang Juan has drunk several times with the three Roman legion captains, and it is said that they also enjoyed the group dance of Roman slaves at the wine table.

Soldiers from both sides also had frequent friendly exchanges, and it was said that there were winners and losers in the process of comparison, and the commanders of both sides set various awards for this. A Roman soldier who was good at running was like the legendary Phidipotes. Won all the Orientals in the robe competition. Directly promoted to Ten-Commander!

These Oriental soldiers were very fond of children, and often gave delicious sweets to the treasures of Rome, which quickly became popular with children and their mothers. In the eyes of the simple-minded Romans, these good friends who saved the city of Rome were simply messengers sent by the gods, and their fraternity was simply touching, and it must be said that the consul was amazing, he was able to invite the Orientals to help Rome this time, he was simply a hero of Rome!

The Romans were not the same as the wary Greeks. Their favorite thing is to be friends with the strong and use the knife against the weak, so even the aristocracy in Rome is full of expectations for the cooperation between Rome and the Orientals, the narcissistic and proud Romans have never worried that Rome will be annexed by these powerful Orientals, they take it for granted that the strongest in the East and the strongest in the West should be friends by nature, and it is the most normal result for the strong to join forces to conquer the world.

In this case, the clamor of Marcus as a Roman hero is getting louder and louder, and if he can get enough benefits for Rome at the negotiating table, it can immediately go down in Roman history!

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And at this moment, Marcus, who was standing in the port of Chilčei and looking at the Tyrrhenian Sea, was in a completely different mood.

He was in a very nervous mood, even a little scared. He saw how the 100,000 army led by Pang Juan was brave and good at fighting. Even in the heyday of Rome, a nationwide army might not be able to win; If what Jing Jian said was true, if Huaxia had millions of such troops, my god. Marcus couldn't have thought about it anymore.

Whether it succeeds in reaching a cooperation agreement with the powerful of the East or is annexed by the Easterners, just like Rome did with the Idalarians, depends on the attitude of this white son. During this time, Marcus knocked on the side, and had already learned a lot of information about Bai Dong from Jing Jian's mouth, knowing that although this Bai Zi was only a nobleman appointed by the Huaxia Emperor, his power and influence in some aspects exceeded that of the Huaxia Emperor

In the face of the upcoming White House, the old politician Marcus was extremely nervous.

With Pang Juan's 100,000 army Chen and the city of Rome, Bai Dong had enough reason to keep a low profile, this time he only took a medium-sized sea ship, and there were only two ships accompanying him, and there were no more than five hundred soldiers, all of whom were the most trusted and capable men of the Bai family.

After the ship docked, Bai Dong laughed and walked towards Marcus: "Lord Archon, my dearest friend, how can you come to greet you personally?" The exit turned out to be the standard Trojan accent, which was the most upper-class language for the Roman aristocracy who believed they were descendants of Troy. Jing Jian stood behind Marcus, looking at Bai Dong with a smile, and was very impressed in his heart, Bai Zi is Bai Zi, he actually mastered the language of the Roman aristocracy in less than two months, and he studied it for half a year.

"Venerable Baizi, you are the most honored guest of Rome, how can Marcus not come to greet you?"

His eyes swept over Bai Dong's body, and he saw that the young Oriental man in front of him was wearing a golden hairpin and jade crown on his head, just like the dress of the Oriental nobles in his intelligence, but he was wearing a snow-white Roman robe, and Marcus was secretly relieved. This Oriental white man is obviously courting Rome, and it seems that this negotiation should go relatively smoothly.

"Welcome, Dongfang Baizi."

The senators and nobles who followed behind Marcus also greeted Bai Dong with Marcus, and even the whitest-haired senator used the most solemn etiquette of the Romans.

"Hehehe, how dare you do this? Dong is young and knowledgeable, but he can't afford the greetings of so many old people, so he must return the gift! Bai Dong bowed deeply, and his face was full of solemn expressions, which made these old men's hearts warm, and they only felt that this Bai Zi did not seem to be as terrible as in the intelligence, this was clearly a polite big boy.

"Bai Zi has worked hard from afar, I have arranged the most luxurious courtyard and fine wine for you, I wonder if Bai Zi is satisfied? The prestige of the white son has spread throughout Rome, and many beautiful ladies and ladies of noble families are looking forward to meeting you."

This young man from the East is not easy to deal with. Marcus secretly scolded his mother in his heart, saying that he deserves everyone's greetings, your army of 100,000 has beaten away the Gauls but still refuses to leave, and now camp under the city of Rome! Just rush this 100,000 army, who dares to be rude?

To deal with this cunning Oriental, it is better not to get into the subject first, arrange the best wine and the most beautiful slave girl for him, as long as he is willing to stay, he is not afraid of not being able to figure out his bottom line! Even if he likes aristocratic women, he must try to be satisfied, and for the good of Rome, the price he should pay must be paid without hesitation!

Hearing Marcus's words, Jing Jian glanced at Bai Dong with a smile. Of course, he knows what Marcus has in mind, but he believes that with Bai Dong's wisdom, he will definitely not let Marcus succeed, so he doesn't need to secretly remind him, just watch the show.

Bai Dong shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, our time is precious. My plan is to visit Rome first and then go to Athens once, so don't waste time, I wonder if you have a venue ready for negotiations? We can get started now. ”

"Baizi is in such a hurry today, okay"

Marcus's heart tightened, this white man really refused to be fooled, it seems that it is difficult for the Romans to take advantage of him. Anyway, who made Rome too weak, and Oriental China strong enough? Now I just hope that the Orientals have not forgotten their promise to themselves, thank God.

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