Chapter 461: The Purple-clothed Aristocrat
With the help of the newly arrived Burkesos, the originally collapsed city wall was hastily repaired, and countless huge stones were re-piled.
On the same day, the newly arrived Burkeso people defended the imperial capital, and the original troops were regrouped.
There are at least 500,000 or more inhabitants of the city, all of whom are afraid to be slaughtered, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Refusal to obey a military service, and to resolutely resist any order from the corrupt department, to refuse to carry out all military assignments - however, it is possible to donate money or goods passively.
As long as you don't let me go to war, it's okay if you let my slave go to war, or contribute a month's salary -- even if you let my wife go to war, if she dies, her mother will live! What are you afraid of? As long as I don't die, it's okay
There are at least 500,000 monsters and human inhabitants in the city, but now they are all like crows with their feathers. The population of 500,000 is not capped, what kind of concept is this in continental Europe? This is to add up Paris, Landun, and the capitals of Western Europe, which are not as large as the population here! Such a huge city, such a strong defense.
Pity...... It's a big empire that has lost its fighting spirit, and honestly, whether there are 500,000 humans, 500,000 monsters, or 500,000 angels in the city, it doesn't make any sense - Cybertron certainly knows the more bizarre comparison of combat power. Kaifeng in 1127 and the imperial capital in 1900 had a population of more than seven figures, and the number of troops exceeded that of the besieged army outside the city (and hundreds of thousands of invulnerable XX regiments) - it should not be defeated, but it still could not be defeated.
It's weird here.
So Cybertron basically has no opinion on this kind of boss empire - and it is not his turn to have an opinion, anyway, if he wins the battle, he will continue to be his own boss and boss, and if he is old and not dead, he is a thief. I haven't seen a few examples of real prosperity, and it's almost the same when the traverser Liu Xiu comes-
But no matter what, Constantine XXIII dragged less than 10,000 men to hold on. And at the last moment, Constantine XXIII had the consciousness of the death of a king, which Cybertron felt that the other party was still a gentleman - since he came out to mix, even if he was a ****, he should be a little shameful. The mixed white road has always been darker than the mixed ****, so if there is no more consciousness at this point, what face will come out to mix the rivers and lakes?
The besieging army outside has not yet retreated...... It should be said that the retreat has not yet been completely completed, and the city has already begun to sing and dance.
This makes Cybertron very difficult to accept - is it true that these people's sense of crisis is living in the belly of a dog?
Cybertron was placed in a dormitory annex that could not be described as magnificent, called Caesar's Residence.
The Western European barbarians were instantly impressed, and the ceilings were all vaulted of gold and silver! It was said to be another place, but there were four courtyards around it, each 200 meters long and 100 meters wide. In the courtyard there is a 5-meter-square pool dug out of marble, towering over marble pillars 5 meters above the ground, with a lead dome above it, and another silver dome towering above it, supported by 12 pillars, topped by statues of various animals: harpies, lambsmen, minotaurs, wolves, centaurs, mammoths...... At 200 steps from the courtyard, there is a cistern from which water flows to the animal statue at the top of the pillar.
It's so beautiful that you don't want to leave! The gorgeous carpet more than an inch thick makes people walk up like falling into the clouds.
"Beloved, great, most honorable Basilius of Britain, great Marcus of Britain, great knight king—"
Two nice ...... Well, it can really be said that the "pretty" cat lady monster knelt in front of Cybertron, and from the looks of the face, it should not be European, but more like Egyptian or North African - the most important thing is that judging by the small wooden sign hanging around the opponent's neck - this is a eunuch.
I've heard of geldings, but I haven't heard of gelding men!, but ...... You have to say that the Boss Empire has these weird hobbies, but the question is why is this hobby applied to Cybertron?
"?!?!" Cybertron tilted his head to look at a [handsome] eunuch kneeling on the ground, listening to the other party flattering him with a voice that could say "good" like a song, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment - there were several courtiers standing behind him, but their faces were very normal - they were all genuine nobles and most of them had traveled to Europe, but they had eaten and seen it.
Cybertron swept his blonde hair, looked at the two teenagers (......?) who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, and asked very sternly, "What did you just ......say? The most important thing is that I'm here to be a reinforcement, so you don't have a decent minister to come and offer me?
"I am a slave who has been sent to play, and you may name me, or you may call me by my original name, Antimos, who was sent because he was proficient in the English lingua franca, the Greek lingua franca, and the Latin lingua franca, to give you a gift. The eunuch spoke very softly, so softly that Cybertron was a little unacceptable. Every move seems to be cultivated according to femininity, and you can imagine what kind of manipulation of this scene in front of you is done by a group of perverted gentlemen. What made Cybertron even more disgusting was that he couldn't complain about the scene in front of him, because ...... There is no such thing as a monster in his world, but humans themselves can destroy themselves to such a point!
Is this behavior of the other world a persecution of a different race, or is it that human beings are born with this kind of cruelty and disgusting nature? History is always strikingly similar, so Cybertron just looked up to the sky and sighed without asking.
"What are you here for?" Seeing that his boss fell into strange contemplation again, Gawain on the side immediately asked: "-Even if you are a 'gift', when will the big man below arrive?"
"I was sent here in advance to deliver 'clothes' to Lord Cybertron, Hellroar, and Bourkeso. The eunuch boy lowered his eyebrows and replied in the English lingua franca, "Our Lord Marcus will be here soon—"
"What you just said about Masjes and ...... What is Basilius?" Cybertron stood up and walked over to the eunuch for a spin - honestly, I didn't expect there to be such a "thing" in the world. Because the eunuchs I usually see are not beautiful enough, and it can even be said to be a little disgusting. This ...... in front of you Of course, it was disgusting enough, but it seemed to be still within the expiration date - of course, Cybertron felt that the other party looked like that, so he felt that the Byzantine emperor was not at ease, and he was just disgusting himself - which was to blame Constantine XXIII.
Because in the eyes of the Romans, it is a very normal thing to snap and snap, and it is also a normal thing to snap yourself, and it is even more common for you to be friends. Not to mention that Caesar was a famous, even Augustus had Caesar's prostitution - so Constantine XXIII was just "doing what he liked". In the eyes of the Romans anyway, it was inconceivable that Cybertron was not engaged in such a way - not to mention that in the eyes of the Romans, even in the eyes of the medieval European countries, the aristocracy deserved to be called noble without such hobbies?
"Basilius means "Archon", and Majes means "Great Archon". The former has the meaning of king, and the latter is an official position, both of which are honorific titles in Greek. "Of course, the eunuch was sent over, and he already knew his historical mission - and to be honest, he himself was very lucky. I'm not afraid to be disgusting, I'm afraid to be disgusting, I'm afraid to be unbeautiful--anyway, that's what happened in my life, and it's normal to break a jar. In the Middle Ages, eunuchs can be said to be at many levels of society, and most of them were mainly engaged in three kinds of work, the first being musicians, and the most Latin people. The second is the butler, but it requires a high level of administrative skill and is generally loyal, and he is trusted by the owner. Third...... It's the group of people who struggle to improve the frequency of the master's *** life, and they can't see anything other than their looks.
Andimos...... It's okay, at least when you first saw me, you were surprised that Cheng dù was not very high. Cybertron looked at several of his courtiers with some demonstrativeness, and these people were speechless -- none of them believed their identities when they first saw him!-- Cybertron snorted and patted the eunuch boy on the shoulder opposite him and said, "Come on, what are you polite?" -- I heard that you brought a gift, what about the gift, what about the gift?-"
The eunuch boy named "......" Andimos suddenly felt that the revolution was very unrushed, and the obviously childish person opposite was the one who saved Constantinople, and by the way, I heard that he had saved the world twice a while ago?
I have to say that people do have two sides or even many sides!
"The gift is here, my good lord. ”
The title has been changed, and it seems that Cybertron has been identified as the owner's fait accompli - to be exact, Cybertron has identified the other party. I saw that the other party picked up the wooden box that Cybertron had been staring at for a long time from his side and gave it to Cybertron.
Since Cybertron had been assassinated in this way, the courtiers had already had foresight. From the other party's hand, he almost [grabbed] the wooden box and opened it first, looked at it, and confirmed that it was okay before handing it to Cybertron.
"Oh...... what is this?" Cybertron asked, puzzled, for he ...... I took a very strange purple satin and came out.
"Back to the words of the adults. The eunuch took the clothes and walked around Cybertron's side, and said, "This is the purple clothes that His Majesty the Emperor tailors for you!"
"Drag-to-to-to-...... Take off what?"
"Toga, since the imperial era three thousand years ago, it has been the formal clothing of the true nobles-the purple clothes Toga prepared for you by His Majesty the Emperor, purple is the most noble color of the empire-"
"Change the red one. Cybertron pursed his lips without hesitation, as if ready to ...... The eunuch who unbuttoned himself asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I'll serve you to put it on—Your Majesty wants to see you—and when you put it on, you have the privilege of being a royal family......"
"I was originally a royal family. Cybertron muttered, Lao Tzu is the husband of the fifth emperor of your empire!" "I tell you, since the moment you became my slave - in fact you have been granted free status, because there are no slaves in the Kingdom of Britain, and we have just signed the Emancipation Proclamation - you are unlucky, you are unemployed. Unemployment is better than *, isn't it?-and-Also, change the red one, or change the blue one, and the purple one is pretty good -- but purple I've had enough. ”