"Don't worry about it without you, just go and find me at Corry's when you come back," Corey is a mysterious old man, and by chance, Massu discovers that Corey is very "erudite", because he can not only speak Celtic but also Latin, and not only can speak but also write. This is not simple, because the Celts did not have a written language, the common Celtic language was passed on orally, and even his father, Rothneck, did not know Latin, and he was the patriarch of the old family. After gossiping, Ma Su thought about finding Corey to learn Latin, because it was too boring, and he usually had nothing else to do except practice martial arts, which was unimaginable in his previous life.

Is this the world in the previous life, Ma Su is very nervous and looking forward to it!

There were quite a few people in Cory's house, as did Masu's father, Rosneck, and his sixteen-year-old brother, Paul. There were also several strangers, who were supposed to be foreigners, one of them a middle-aged man and his father, who sat around the table, and the others who were scattered to one side. The atmosphere in the room was a little heavy, and my father's brows were tightly knit, and it seemed that he was encountering some problems.

"Haha, Aronsi, come over my child!" Seeing Ma Su's head shrinking, Ma Su's father laughed at his appearance, and the sadness on his face was empty, and he beckoned to Ma Su, and the eldest brother behind him also smiled and looked at him.

"This is your little son, old man!" The middle-aged man on the side asked with a smile.

"Aronsi, this is your Uncle Ram," the father picked up Ma Su and put it on his lap, nodded to the man, and then said to Ma Su.

"Hello Uncle Ram!"

"Good boy, seven or eight years old, this head really looks like yours," Ram complimented his father.

"Of course, the people of Oresi are born warriors, but our little warrior is only five years old this year," said his father Rothink proudly.

"This head is only five years old! Congratulations, old man, you have one more warrior. I wish our foals were as strong as your son, so that we could keep our territory and our people safe." Speaking of which, Ram frowned, it seems that territory and security are the eternal themes of every tribe.

"That's right! But foals need time to grow up, and the damned Barisians, lowly Sennons, and shameless Ersubis won't give us that much time!" Father's fist clenched with hatred and hatred, and the hatred of the enemy is unforgettable.

"I've heard that they've recently found a big buyer, and the price of iron is higher than before, and there seems to be a shadow of the Romans in the south. They need a lot of iron, and in order to get iron, they can exchange anything for it, including delicious wine." Ram said jealously and enviously.

The people in the room didn't know that a small heart was beating excitedly at this moment. Ma Su sat on his father's lap with his head bowed, trying to restrain the tremors of his body, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

Rome! Roman!

In the past life, this well-known name of the Mediterranean region is a well-deserved period of political and military legends of the hegemonic political, military, and economic development of the era. Wait a minute! Ma Su controls his emotions and calms his head. According to Ram's words, Rome should be to the south of them, so its location should be France, Switzerland, Germany, England, Austria and Belgium according to the climatic analysis, and the appearance and accent analysis of the people should be near France and Switzerland. Then he is likely to be a Gaul in the Roman population, and the language he speaks should be Celtic rather than Celtic spoken by his clansmen, and Gauls in the Roman population?!

Ma Su's mind was already turning a thousand times, but in fact it was only a momentary thought.

"Patriarch Ram, the iron mine will be ours sooner or later, and we will not forget the dead clansmen!" The eldest brother Paul, who was standing behind his father, said in a deep voice, and at the same time woke Ma Su from his deep thoughts.

"Good boy! The vengeance of the dead warrior can only be washed away by the blood of the enemy." The father patted Paul on the shoulder with relief.

"Very well, it seems that defeat has not depressed you Orexi, but has more fighting spirit, and such a friend is worth the association." Ram stood up and applauded, and then added: "But I'm afraid that before we wait for us to trouble them, the enemy may soon come to the door!"

"Ram, what do you mean?" Father asked in a deep voice.

"Although the people of Barisi have a big buyer, the iron ore lacks labor and the output is very low!" Ram said meaningfully.

"In order to make more money, there is only war if you increase production and increase labor!" The eldest brother Paul followed his words, and the young face frowned, and it seemed that he had realized the danger.

"Slave!" The father concluded coldly, and the room was gloomy for a while. Even Corey, who had been sitting on the side and closed his eyes and did not join in the discussion, opened his old eyes with these two words, and those eyes seemed to be full of blood.

"Then kill them and make the enemy our slaves!" The immature voice broke the silence, and Ma Su clenched his fists and said firmly. The voice was not loud, but the courage and courage contained in it lifted people's spirits, and the room was surprised to look at the little Ma Su and forgot to speak.

"Good! Hahaha! Good! Good!"

"That's great, kill these sons of bitch!"

"Yes, use their blood to make our legend!"

The men in the room boiled, clenched their fists, and shouted as if they were looking forward to the war that was about to take place. And the father was even more happy to throw Ma Su into the air, and then kissed him a few times on his little face and hugged him tightly.

Ma Su was having trouble breathing at this time, and felt that his bones were about to break, so he said disapplausively: "As for it?" Sure enough, it's a barbarian who is so easily excited, but it's not a bad thing, at least it sweeps away the previous haze!"

When everyone calmed down, they cast admiring glances at Ma Su.

"Our little warrior is right, let's get ready, and when the time comes, let's have a good time!" Ram then said, "I have one more thing I want to discuss with you, old man, about my eldest son, Louis."

At this time, Masu saw Leon winking at him outside the door, and his father apparently saw it, and waved his hand to let Masu go.

"How is it so fast?" Ma Su asked.

"I'm not going at all, come with me," Leon anxiously took Masu's hand and ran.

"Got a fight? Who are you trying to bully?" Looking at Leon like this, Ma Su knew what was going on in his heart, after all, they had been playing together for a few years, and there was still a tacit understanding.

"It's the foreigners who bully us!"

"Everyone else eats dry food? Who's so kind?"

"Nasha is there too!"

Nasha is Ma Su's second sister, how can she help foreigners, "Who is being bullied?"

"Big guy Earns!"

"No wonder!"

Guerns is an orphan of the clan, and his father died in battle a few years ago, and I heard the clan say that he was a brave and fierce man, and in terms of military value, he was second only to the patriarch of the clan. It is said that it looks very ugly and often looks like a demon crawling out of a blood pit at the end of each battle, making people fearful. And Earns inherited his father in appearance, but he was not honest in his bravery, and he was always bullied, and even his father shook his head when he talked about it, and even said that it was a pity!

"Right there!"

Ma Su looked in the direction pointed by Leon, and saw many people in a circle from a distance, and the two of them pushed through the crowd to see three young men punching and kicking around Guerns. The second sister, Nasha, stood aside and said something to a man next to her, and the two of them didn't seem to take what was in front of them seriously, it was just fun.

"Stop! What kind of bravery is there to bully the weak, do your people only dare to stretch out their fists to the sheep!" In his previous life, Ma Su was the most unaccustomed to bullying the weak.

"Aronsi, why did you get out!" The second sister, Nasha, walked towards Ma Su with a smile and wanted to take his hand, but Ma Su refused. Although he usually has a good relationship with the second sister, Ma Su was a little angry about this matter, and just looked at the man coldly. This man was dressed more elaborately than his companions, about seventeen or eighteen, burly and strong, and very popular with women, and he had some good experience in taking the test.

"Nasha?"

"Louis, this is my brother Alonsi. I think Gunnes knows how awesome it is, so let's go look elsewhere!"

"Oh! Since the hostess has spoken, let's go! The old fellows have to talk for a long time, why don't we ride around the town, and when I come, I find a good place to go?" Louis said with an ambiguous look in his eyes, and the last sentence was said close to the second sister's ear, which seemed to be more than just a turn.

"Hey, why are you bullying a weakling?" Ma Su said aggressively, since it is not pleasing to the eye, then there is nothing to be polite.

"Boy, what do you want? For your sister's sake, disappear before my eyes quickly. Besides, aren't you a weak person, don't cry when you come and say that I bullied the weak, hahaha!" Several of Louis's companions also laughed loudly and unbridledly.

"It's not that the weak know that the wolf can't bark!" Ma Su replied defiantly.

"Alonsi! Louis is our guest, why are you so rude!" The second sister seems to be blaming Ma Su for being unreasonable.

"I didn't expect you kid to be quite kind, if you swapped for this Earns, I wouldn't mind letting you taste the bloodshed."

"Louis!" Nasha was also enraged.