Chapter 159: Divine Ancestor

"Spartacus is not wrong!"

"Because Spartacus has seen true freedom!"

In the raging fire, Spartacus, having lost an arm and a leg, was already a strong crossbow bow, singing freedom.

"Warriors who dare to pursue freedom!"

"The time for rebellion has come!"

Even if he was exhausted, his spirit was still extremely high.

"Don't be afraid!"

"My flesh will be your shield!"

"My bones will be your sword!"

"Spartacus, always with you!"

At the end of the memory, it was Spartacus's figure who swore to stand in front of the rebels and buy them time to run, and the other party's wide-eyed eyes that only left the word crazy......

Jing Ke, who retired from the memories, looked at the Nero who was angry and devastated because most of the soldiers had defected because they had become deserters, and scolded the enemy for not using brainwashing magic on his subordinates without martial arts, and Boudicca, who was softly comforting Nero because he had a strange sense of CP with Nero, and once again had self-doubt.

It is only because I can feel that Spartacus's madness is not due to the application of a magic similar to brainwashing, but from its own will, including standing on the opposite side of human reason.

"It seems that there is no answer to continue to stay in this kind of barracks, so you can only see it with your own eyes, like Spartacus."

With a faint sigh, Jing Ke made up his mind.

After a morning, Jing Ke, who had almost recovered from the loss of magic in the battle with Spartacus, found Boudicca.

By the way, last night, Jing Ke did not face Spartacus alone, because the two of them made too much noise, including Nero, Boudicca, and the other two Berserker Lu Bu and the eldest cousin were all alarmed and involved.

However, even if it was a five-on-one without martial virtues, Spartacus bought time for the rebels to evacuate.

At the cost of their own lives.

"How's the emperor doing?"

In the tent, seeing that it was Jing Ke who came in, Boudicka immediately stopped packing his luggage and said with a smile.

"There is a clamoring to directly attack the capital of the United Empire and fight to the death, but I have been persuaded to do so, and now I have decided to go back to Rome City to recruit soldiers again before making further plans."

"That's right. That's right, I have some things I care about and want to investigate on my own, so I won't go back with you. ”

"How can this work? You're a military advisor! Boudicca was in a hurry.

"Before that, I was an assassin, and I was not suitable to fight the enemy head-on on the battlefield, so I won't go to see the emperor, you remember to say goodbye to Nero for me."

Without a single superfluous word, without waiting for Boudica to stay, Jing Ke simply turned around and disappeared into the tent......

The capital of the United Empire is bustling at night.

Almost everyone took to the streets, spontaneously holding a grand welcome party for the tens of thousands of new Roman soldiers who arrived today.

On the other side, in the palace, Jian Jian was talking to the gods and ancestors on the throne word by word for the speech that would be used on the castle tower.

This is basically the only role of the Divine Ancestor since he was summoned.

Under the throne were several other Roman emperors who ate and drank.

"Lord Divine Ancestor, you haven't even memorized a thousand-word speech all afternoon?" Jian Jian is a little puzzled, as a leader, you can't even memorize this most ordinary speech, are you professional?

"There are too few Romes!"

"Lord Divine Ancestor, in order to cater to your Roman mouth fetish... Phew, language habits, I have written no less than fifty of these thousands of words just for the word Rome, which is not too little? ”

"Rome! (Too little!) )”

In the face of the Divine Ancestor who was not compromising at all, and could even be said to be messing around, Jian Jian was impatient after all, frowned slightly, stood up straight, looked at His Majesty the Emperor condescendingly.

"Lord Divine Ancestor, you just say whether you can carry it or not."

"Rome! (Rome is enough for me to carry it.) )”

The audience, hearing this, immediately knew that Caesar, who would threaten the Divine Ancestor in the name of Leif, hurriedly got up and came to the Divine Ancestor and pulled Jian aside.

"Minister, since Lord Divine Ancestor is not satisfied with the words of his speech, why don't you just add a little more Rome?"

Glancing at Caesar, who chose to jump out to be a good old man at such a time, he shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and said something that made Caesar scratch his head.

"Caesar, no wonder you are so much worse than your son (Octavian) that you didn't even manage the Senate during your lifetime."

With that, Jian Jian took back the speech in the hand of the Divine Ancestor, bowed his head to the Divine Ancestor and Octavian on the other side, and turned away, leaving only Caesar in confusion.

Just as he wanted to ask his son what he meant by his previous words, Caesar suddenly found that the corners of his son's and the god ancestor on the throne showed a faint smile at the same time.

Even, after that, the two glanced at each other from a distance, which was quite a bit of a self-evident meaning.

Caesar, who instantly understood that there must be an unknown PY deal between the two, hurriedly ran back to his seat with a big belly.

As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to ask Octavian on the side: "Son, what are you doing with Lord Shenzu and that young man..."

Octavian, summoned as a young man, simply made a gesture of silence, shook his head, and raised his glass.

"Father, as servants in the world, it is enough for us to obey the orders of the lord, and when we come back, we must remember to talk less and see more."

Caesar, who always felt that his son had something to say, did not continue to ask questions in the end, and after touching a glass with his son, he sent a pure gold wine glass inlaid with various gems to his mouth.

Obey the king's commands......

The Lord's command...

Lord!

The hand holding the wine glass hovered in mid-air, and Caesar, who suddenly realized something, stared at the god ancestor on the throne with wide eyes.

The lord in the smashing words may not only refer to the lord, the man named Leif, but also the god ancestor on the throne!

In other words, Lord Divine Ancestor and that Leif may not be of the same mind! Divine Ancestor has his own ideas!

Thinking of this, Caesar was a little puzzled.

Even if the Divine Ancestor really had other ideas, in fact, it was just a servant summoned by Lord Leif, and as long as the magic contract between the two parties was still there, there was no way to resist or betray it.

Unless......

Thinking of the smashing of his own son that had been highlighted in the words he had left before he left, Caesar realized something again.

It is very likely that his own son will participate in the plan that the Divine Ancestor does not know about!

It's just that why don't you know anything about it?

Everyone had been feasting in this hall all the time, and they had stayed together from beginning to end, and even other things had never been discussed except for pleasure!

Caesar didn't know that if smart people want to communicate with each other, one look and one action are enough......

In front of the fence of the castle tower, looking at the crowded and lively streets below, full of laughter, the corners of Leif's mouth were a little smiling.

On its side, there is Matthew, who is waiting for a simple silk plain clothes that emphasizes his figure, and Fufu, a cute beast who is held in Matthew's arms and is always vigilant of Leif.

"Matthew Gileadlet." Finally, Leif spoke with his hands behind his back and an unfathomable expression, "I know that you have always thought that all things in the world exist in the most ideal way, but now? ”

Matthew was stunned for a moment, tilting his head for some reason.

Fuf, on the other hand, bared her teeth at Reif.

"Your so-called worldly states should include these people below, right? However, here they do not exist in their original way of being, but are the result of being manipulated.

Even, many of them, in the original history, have suffered various accidents at the same time, or were oppressed to death by the nobles, or died on the battlefield that has nothing to do with honor, or even died in the cruel gladiatorial arena. But now, all of them are alive, and their faces are filled with heartfelt joy and contentment. ”

With that, Leif opened his eyes.

Glancing at Matthew, the picture is poor.

"Now, do you still think that everything in the world exists in the most ideal way?"

Matthew understood what Reif meant, it was nothing more than that there were originally many people in the people below, and they might all end miserably, but after fiddling, they survived and were very happy.

Then the soul question was raised, whether these people were better in their original form, or were they better played in this way......

Looking at the crowd of people singing and dancing below, Matthew's eyes were full of confusion.

Just as Matthew was feeling more and more entangled, a simple voice came over with the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Brother Lef, this is not the same as what we said we would do."

Walking to the fence, the simple thing that stood between Matthew and Leif first patted Matthew on the shoulder, gave him a reassuring look to stop thinking nonsense, and then looked at Lef.

"It's too early for her to give answers and conclusions, she must wait until she has experienced it, witnessed it, and has enough experience."

The simple gaze met Leif's eyes.

"But your current behavior is equivalent to inducing her when she doesn't have enough experience, which is a foul."

Leif snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, but looked down, because of the appearance of simplicity, the crowd that was gradually gathering.

"Matthew, no matter who it is, don't care, now, it's enough to just witness it with your own eyes and experience it for yourself, this is the premise of being able to find your own answer."

After speaking, Jian Jian looked at Leif again, and said in his heart:

Leif thief, I know that you want to bring my Mathieu all day long, but as long as I am watching, I won't let you get your wish so easily!

"Master, that's... I can..."

Matthew's whispered cry brought Jian back to his senses.

Seeing Matthew's head down, twisting and pinching, and the little appearance of wanting to speak, Jian Jian just wanted to ask what was wrong, but suddenly found the other party's hand with some nervousness and didn't know where to put it.

Immediately realizing that the little girl must be very uneasy now, she reached out and took Mathieu's hand.

Feeling the simple hand, which was not too strong, but extremely warm, Matthew's eyes suddenly appeared full of reassurance.

As a servant, the girl is the shield of the teenager, but unconsciously, in another sense, the teenager has also become a solid backing for the girl.

The girl's shield guards the life of the boy.

And the boy guards the spirit and essence of the girl.

"Ahem! Give me some peace for a while! With an impatient expression, he shouted to the crowd below, "Those emperors don't have time to talk to you, let me speak a few words on their behalf."

Everyone be quiet, I'll have to go back to work after I finish speaking. First of all... I said I wasn't allowed to kneel, get up for me! If you kneel again, I will make a list of soft bones for you in the future! Well, number one..."

Just when Jian Jian was impatiently carrying out the custom of saying two sentences before a meal, which is probably the same throughout the world, in the palace, the Divine Ancestor was the first to stop moving.

Immediately after, the emperors below all stopped.

"It's so quiet..."

The Divine Ancestor said something and sighed.

The noise on the street outside disappeared spontaneously the moment it was simply spoken.

From this phenomenon, it can be seen that everyone in this city has respect and reverence for this weak young man who may not even be able to defeat his own guards.

This incredible appeal may not have even been possible for some of the emperors below during their lifetimes......

Thinking of this, and thinking of the identity of the young man as a descendant from the future, the Divine Ancestor put down his wine glass and thought about it carefully.

This month, because Jian Jian and Leif have never shied away from things like Renli, the Divine Ancestor already knows the general idea of Renli.

It is already clear how sad and ridiculous it is to make Rome a so-called sustainable empire by what he wants to do now is before such an event.

Even if he really succeeds in realizing the so-called sustainable empire, once the burning of human affairs begins, Rome will still disappear completely.

The Divine Ancestor, who understood this kind of thing, wanted to resist or even backstab Leif many times, but finally gave up.

Because of two people.

One is the simplicity that is ostensibly helping Leif.

The other is Octavian, who has the skill of forbearance.

The actions of this period of time made the Divine Ancestor gradually understand one thing, that is, the people of later generations no longer need the so-called emperor.

Just like this city that was simply trained by their own hands, perhaps it was because the emperor who did not restrain them was able to burst out with such incredible firepower.

This discovery made the Divine Ancestor gradually let go of his obsession with the Perpetual Empire.

And then there is another slightly interesting thing about the simplicity discovered by Octavian, and that is......

The other party doesn't seem to be wholeheartedly on the side of Leif, the man who keeps saying that he wants to burn people!

He seems to have something else in mind......

(End of chapter)