Chapter Eighty-One, Flooding Capua

I was in a hurry last night.,Under the revision of this chapter.,The plot hasn't changed.,It's just smoother.。

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The eagle had a bad feeling that danger was approaching, somewhere from which he could not see.

She had ignored this feeling once a few years ago, when she had made a mistake in her distraught as Gus had left her.

This mistake contributed to the tragic situation that followed, for both of them.

For a year, she was numb to pain, and after a year, she feared and hated her body even to herself, as if she had torn the petals of a beautiful flower alive with iron tongs, and turned the stamens into charcoal with a soldering iron, and trampled them into the mud and ravaged them with her iron boots.

is a tragic plot that belongs to the plot character, but she, as a reincarnation, has obtained a similar fate.

Because she had the same dream as Griffith.

Not after entering the world of reincarnation, but before, on Earth.

This arrogant and courageous woman had such an unattainable dream of "building her own country".

When they were young, most of the children dreamed of becoming kings, ruling over a territory, and obeying their orders to whoever they wanted.

As long as this dream is a few years older, it will feel ridiculous to yourself, how can you be an ordinary person in modern society to build a kingdom, this is simply the most ridiculous joke.

But she didn't give up, and kept thinking about the possibility of this matter.

In the Middle East, as long as you have money, you can buy a large piece of land, raise a group of poor people, and play the game of kings, which is indeed possible.

But she is not satisfied, what she wants is even more exaggerated, only her own, the real kingdom.

She entered the **, and with her wit and skill, she became the boss of the party.

She also established a mercenary group to travel around war-torn countries and gather intelligence from all sides, and these politically unstable countries provided her with many opportunities.

The first step is to control a certain country, use it as a basis, transform it, and then establish the kingdom of your own mind.

However, this first step cost her life.

An assassination, a car bomb, and she was blown in two.

Even though they have been very careful, they are still very careless.

In this world, although everyone is afraid of death, there are two kinds of people who are particularly afraid.

One is the insensitive and inactive person, the more meaningless life is, the more afraid of death.

On the other hand, there are people with great ambitions, who cherish their lives to the extreme, do not take any unnecessary risks, and are not afraid of death itself, but of dying before their ideals are achieved.

She, apparently, is the latter.

So, that extreme nostalgia and extreme regret were perceived by the Lord God and gave her a chance to start over.

She was reborn in the world of the legend of Sword Wind.

Newcomers enter the initial world, and there are several modes.

One is direct reincarnation, where the memories of the past life are sealed until the plot begins.

One is inserted some time before the plot begins, just like Li Lian, because the world of the Apocalypse is very similar to the earth, and there is no need to be reborn to understand this world.

The other is very special.

When a certain "trait" of the reincarnation person is very similar to the plot character of a certain world, the main god will consider replacing the reincarnation person in the position of the plot character, so that the reincarnation person can experience the joys, sorrows, and sorrows that belong to the plot character, and then increase the spiritual awakening and comprehend the "truth" in it.

Gnevere is the third type.

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Most of the "principles" cannot be accurately described in words.

For example, the principles that are exposed to by the son and extended through the sword technique of the cycle of life and death.

In terms of effect, it is "deflecting the direction of fast-moving objects or energy", but it is somewhat similar to the superpower "vector manipulation" in the forbidden world, the difference is that she can only control fast-moving objects, but cannot change the kinetic energy of stationary objects, and can only affect the range of contact with the blade, and cannot be directly cast with the body.

Although there are many restrictions, this is undoubtedly a more "complex" principle than Li Lian's Wind Theory, and the difficulty of applying it is also quite large.

When she was in the node world, according to the experience she learned in the spiritual sea, she spent a lot of reward points to carry out a "superpower development", that is, a quick simulation of a superpower development tutorial in the forbidden world.

Originally, if you are a person who has not comprehended the "reason", this exchange has a lot of luck component, because the ability obtained depends too much on character, and it is easy to have the ability to have no combat effectiveness, and the level is mostly only the lowest.

And if a person who has already comprehended the reason, and then develops it, he will inevitably acquire the ability related to the "reason".

What Tsuiko obtained was the ability that was originally expected - lv3, kinetic energy deflection.

The exact role is much more complicated than the description of the text, although the level of this ability is not high, but the son can finally use this ability to use his "Principle of Imperial Strength" in actual combat.

The area of effect is only the area where the blade touches, but it is enough, and she is not a mage, she is still a swordsman.

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At this time, it has been more than a month since the Inspiration Team entered this world.

The torrential rain, the torrential rain that Spartacus has brought in, has been going on for a long time.

The land that used to be dry to smoke is now muddy, and it is the same everywhere, and it is difficult to know whether to rejoice or be sad when it spills from the streets into the houses.

In this kind of weather, there is no other entertainment to speak of except for hiding at home.

Fortunately, today finally cleared, and Moncatu, a powerful man of Capua, seized the opportunity to hold a gladiatorial match.

Spartacus, who will play as his ancestor, will face off against several powerful gladiators.

For the Eagles, the timing of this game was just right.

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After two weeks of cooling, the Colosseum was finally alive again, almost full.

The venue is sprinkled with dried sand, and as long as the blood drips on it, it can be "drunk" well.

In the main stand, Batitas raised his hands and pressed in mid-air to calm the hustle and bustle.

"The people of Capua, back then, the Thracian Medi tribe invaded the Macedonian Empire, ** captive, and did all kinds of evil! Everywhere he went, there was no one alive, not even the Roman governor! At that time, the situation was almost out of control, until Rome, sent one of his favorite generals! ”

Batitas used his oratorial talent to stir up the emotions of the spectators.

Then, with a stroke of his right hand, he shouted, "Marcus Minusis Lufus, please!" ”

With a "bang", the blood-stained steel gate was slowly pushed open.

Spartacus, dressed in full-body armor inherited from Moncatu's ancestors and wearing a Romanesque helmet, played the role of the heroic Roman general, and slowly walked into the arena.

The opposite gate opened at the same time, and eight heavily armed gladiators, playing the role of Thracian invaders, entered the arena.

With a fierce glint in their eyes, they glared at the legend of the arena of Spartacus, and vowed to cut it down to the sword.

"There is no one else to play Lufus! He is the Herald of the Rain, the Hero of the Shadow Slayer, and I introduce you to you, Spartacus! ”

In the arena, a huge wave of cheers erupted, and it was only half a month later, and the spectators still remembered the battle of the Shadow Slaughter vividly.

They shouted the name of Spartacus, the messenger of the rain, the hero of the drought, the women tore off their shirts, shamelessly expressed their desire to have sex with Spartacus, and when they couldn't be satisfied, they grabbed the man next to them casually to solve the "urgent need".

"Boy, how long can you hold out under Lao Tzu's big xx?"

Solorion's gladiator, walking 10 meters away from Spartacus, opened his mouth and cursed all kinds of foul language.

Spartacus didn't react, today, he seemed to be a little strangely silent, he just held the sword at his waist, and stood in the center of the arena without saying a word, treating this group of gladiators as dead.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

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At this time, the suburbs of Capua, which are separated by several kilometers and flow through the large river of Kapua, the long-brewing offensive of the Eagles has finally begun.

Shikulud is standing here.

In terms of attack power alone, everyone on both teams is no match for Shikulud, and her boulder, with the blessing of several conceptual magics, has the power to break through the city with one blow.

At this time, her sister, Beludindy, stood beside her, once again manifesting the "Well of Destiny", a source of endless magical power, for Shikulud to squander.

More than a dozen boulders, with unprecedented might, smashed into the river not far away.

After days of heavy rains, the water level has far exceeded the warning line, and after the severe drought, floods are on the verge of breaking out, which is also a common climatic phenomenon in this area.

At this time, the boulder summoned by Shikulud directly cut through the riverbed more than 100 meters, and the water was far higher than the horizon, and rushed towards the city of Capua along the gap that had been dug out.

The earth and stone structure of the house was easily washed down, and the water flow became stronger and stronger, all the way forward, rushing towards the Grand Arena!

The city guards, at this time completely overwhelmed by the ferocious floods, and Capua's chain of command, was paralyzed.

From the very beginning, the Radiant Eagle's offensive was based on the height of "war".