"Yes, my child, I can trust you right." Caesar couldn't say anything on his face, but he eventually gave Tyranion's pleadings to the personal slave, and then asked Hu Cong and the domestic slave to wait outside the entrance to the theater, "Where's your dagger, Brutus." ”

"It's on you." Even Brutus was a little unnatural, and the patriarch next to him trembled again, they were afraid that Caesar would really ask to find out what was hidden in Brutus's robes, because at this time the strong servants were all beside the dictator, and they were afraid that it would not be particularly easy to stab this one to death.

But when Caesar heard this answer, he just smiled disapprovingly, and then he took Brutus by the back and walked into the inner hall of the theater, and a dozen senators made eye movements to each other, and quickly occupied all the areas behind Caesar, and then Cassillo, who was standing on a high place to greet him, also secretly signaled to Dehemoth, and then Dehemoth asked the sword slaves he had brought with him to occupy all the fences on the side of the theater facing the street, and did not allow any "late arrivals to disturb the assembly." ”

"Sue all the other sword fighters who are on standby in the city, and tell them all to come." Dehemoth said to his henchman, and the fellow went around the passage between the theater and the square, and walked through.

At this time, the rest of the hundreds of patriarchs in the theater, seeing Caesar walking down the aisle towards the hall, stood in unison, ready to listen to the dictator's expeditionary plan, in fact, most of them did not know about the assassination, even if some heard the rumors, they did not participate in this circle, so the attitude was suspicious, only dozens of real conspirators. All with sharp blades. He stood at the front of the aisle. As Cassiol had arranged in advance.

"We must congratulate Consul Julius today, for in four days he will be deposed by Dick's Do-Julius." Among them, Cicero, who was standing in the back, also made a joke with his son-in-law Yurabella and others, and everyone around him who heard it laughed heartily.

In the wide aisle, in a recessed colonnade in the walls of the theater, stands the white statue of Pompeii, which is as white as new when the owner of the statue is still sunk in the mud of the salt lake of Mykning, Africa. Originally, Caesar's men wanted to smash it, but Caesar stopped it, and today, when he walked under the statue and subconsciously looked at it, the lock of hair hanging from Pompey's head was even more shadowy, which made the corners of its mouth and the shape of the bridge of its nose have an indescribable strange and contemptuous smile.

A hoop chair was set up under the statue, and then from the opposite side of Caesar, Casca stepped out first, and he half-knelt down. Touching the corners of Caesar's robe, he asked Caesar to reinstate the two tribunes who had been reformed in the square. and reinstated the status of the two patriarchs, "because these two men have done nothing wrong." ”

On the other hand, Brutus helped Caesar and sat on the circle chair in front of the statue, and the senators immediately surrounded him, Caesar felt that the air around him was wrong, and there were noisy heads dangling everywhere, and he faintly felt angry and disgusted, so he shouted, "Go to the hall for anything, you Brutis and Kumi." At this time, he felt that he was starting to make no decisions again, and his hands and feet were a little numb.

Casca was still tugging at his robe, which annoyed him in particular, and Caesar was about to push him away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Casca pulled Caesar's robe off his shoulder, "Damn Casca, what the hell do you want to do!" Caesar shouted in Latin, followed by the sound of metal weapons falling - Casca exerted so hard that his dagger landed on the marble floor.

The whole scene seemed to be silent for a moment, and Cicero, Yurabella and other elders behind them were all stunned, looking at the noise in the aisle in a daze.

"Let me in, let me in!" At this time, at the iron fence at the entrance of the theater, Anthony was sweating profusely and roaring, and his anger was rushing, but many sword slaves held it to the brim, and Dehemoth, who was behind him, looked as gloomy as the weather, and said to Anthony, "Dear cavalry commander, you can wait for the moment when the dust will settle, and soon the titles of dictator and cavalry commander will fall like a comet." ”

The noise also attracted more and more people, representatives of the people's association, and groups of onlookers in front of the iron fence.

Caesar tried to get up on the circle chair, but Casca pounced, picked up the dagger in his hand, and hit Caesar's thigh, Caesar roared, after all, he was battle-hardened, instinctively turned slightly sideways, Casca's dagger blade deflected, slid to the bottom, and the guide was too strong, his nose was smashed by the hilt of the sword, and the nosebleed flowed out instantly, and he shouted in a hurry, "Everyone, what are you waiting for, kill the tyrant!" ”

Luga and Banksy also hurriedly took out the dagger at this time, and then Luga's dagger did not hold it steadily, and fell to the ground, and when he leaned down to pick it up, he was stabbed in the buttocks by Banks, because the other party turned his head and stabbed it with his eyes closed.

Screams, calls broke out, and the rest of the patriarchs also pounced, holding daggers and poking Caesar, but their skills were really too poor, Caesar waved his arms and kicked the two patriarchs directly, but more and more people rushed up, and some of the patriarchs didn't have time to take weapons, so they attacked with their hands or teeth, and then Caesar felt that his epilepsy was about to have a seizure in the chaos, he saw Brutus's face, and shouted, "Help"

Then Brutus stepped forward and stabbed Caesar's groin very calmly and precisely.

Then Cassiyo walked around behind Caesar and pointed it at his neck, Caesar's blood was all over his head, and he still looked at Brutus with a look of finally believing or not believing, "Child, there are still you"

With that, he slowly lifted his robe, covering his face, and let out a few faint moans, still stabbing himself with more and more daggers

A pigeon flew down on the windowsill of the Stove Temple, its white feathers, with black bean-like eyes, condescendingly looked at Li Bida for a few minutes, and then flew away.

"Behold, the word has come true: the earth is shaking, the thunder is rattling beneath the earth, the fiery mane of lightning is flickering, the whirlwind is rolling up the dust, and the winds are rushing everywhere, clashing with one another, and fighting with one another; The sky and the sea have been confused! The storm was clearly blowing from Zeus to scare me. O my holy mother, the sky that pushes the sun that shines, what kind of persecution do you see me undergo - will I disappear in the storm of thunder and lightning? (To be continued......)