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Text Chapter 613 ¡®The first burning of withered grass¡¯

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    Mount Shire is a narrow mountain range at the southernmost tip of the Roman Continent that winds no more than 150,000 steps.

    Originally, it once lived side by side with the highest and most massive mountain range of 'Romain' that towered over the continent, hovering for hundreds of millions of steps, separating the entire continent from the ocean. Stantus was like a dwarf next to a giant dragon.  Generally ridiculous.

    But now, as the Roman world spreads across the earth, the Stantus Mountains have magically moved to the other end of the world, while the neighbors of the Shire Mountains have turned into an endless, dense, flat Amazon jungle, making this place rich in products.  , the small mountains with pleasant climate suddenly looked majestic.

    Moreover, after the Nabis River that surrounds Mount Stantus disappears with the mountains, it runs through the north and south of the Mount Shire Mountains. It has nurtured millions of creatures in the mountains. Its source is only a glimpse of the highest peak at the northern end. Groundwater is constantly gushing out, and it is no more than a dozen steps deep.  pool; pool

    The stream flows straight down, and after gathering many water veins, it flows into a river with abundant water;

    The Red Shrimp River, famous for its large shrimps, suddenly became important and became one of the more important water sources for the Roman people in the southern tip of the continent.

    One morning in early spring, in a valley beside the Red Shrimp River that had just been dyed green by the spring breeze, in the most spacious and elegant two-story stone house in the center of a prosperous town that had just changed its owner, there were more than twenty people who looked like they were already elderly.  The Roman warrior is saluting his new lord.

    These warriors, who are slightly showing their age, are the non-eldest sons of Roman warrior families who cannot inherit the family business. They are also the lucky ones in the regular army of the Tate leader.

    They survived the long years of fighting and survived until retirement age.  In exchange for guarding the property of the nobles, they received a small piece of land and a few serfs to work instead, and became branches of Roman warrior families.

    It can be said that the reputation and destiny of these people and even the entire family are extremely closely linked to the lord they finally loyal to. Unless they encounter extremely special circumstances, the question of loyalty does not need to be considered at all.

    But even so, when bending towards the short black-haired, yellow-skinned aliens, these tall warriors could not help but be exposed.  A strange look of reluctance.

    Fortunately, it was three days ago.  Under the protection of hundreds of "Tatedu" elite air riders, the black-haired young man from another world who became the new master of Green River Town did not express dissatisfaction with the disrespect of his samurai. He sat on a large log chair.  While drinking milk wine.  eating steak;

    While waving his hands casually, he said: "No need to be too polite. Dear brave warriors, stand up straight. I have something to ask you. Have you sent all the invitations to the knights and warrior leaders in other towns and manors in the Xirei Mountains?"

    "Xilei Mountain is not big. My lord, all the invitations were sent out last night." Hearing the new lord's inquiry, the warrior leader guarding the order of the town replied loudly. He was taller than the average Roman.  A head and a strong body stood in front of the short black-haired young man like a wall. Although his words were polite, there was not even the most basic respect in his tone.

    "Then will they come in three days?" Zhang Lisheng looked up at the leader of the Roman warriors, put down his wine glass, and asked again nonchalantly.

    "According to the tradition of our Romans, since new nobles have been born in the surrounding lands, the superior people nearby will accept the first invitation and be a guest no matter what." said the warrior leader.

    "That's good." Zhang Lisheng showed a satisfied smile, and then he heard a huge noise coming from outside the stone house.

    "Who was so noisy early in the morning? The town has changed its owner and there are no rules. Adoman went to see what happened. If the civilians "called out", they would be rewarded with a few whips;

    If it is a pariah or a slave, erect a wooden frame and hang the one who screams loudest.  "Hearing the noise, the warrior leader frowned and gave instructions loudly without even looking at the black-haired young man in front of him.

    "Yes, Lord Lomanzi." Among the row of warriors standing behind the leader, the most ferocious-looking one stood up and replied with a sinister smile. He was about to walk down the second floor when he suddenly saw someone not far away.  The black-haired young man from another world waved his hand and said, "There's no need to look. I know what happened. It's just the newly freed slaves cheering. Don't worry about it."

    ¡°The freed slaves are cheering,¡± the warrior leader opened his eyes wide in surprise. He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and shouted, ¡°Sir, are you freeing the slaves?

    They, what achievements they have made are worthy of you giving these untouchables freedom!  "

    "Credit" Zhang Lisheng picked up the huge wine glass on the wooden table and drank the milk wine in one gulp, with a playful smile on his face, "They didn't make any merit, they just believed in my belief.

      In the Roman land that I rule, anyone who believes in me will be free!  "

    "You, you, what are you saying, you, you, what do you mean" The warrior leader felt an indescribable feeling as he watched the black-haired young man whose demeanor slowly changed, revealing a majesty and ferocious demeanor that was not like a mortal.  Fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he spoke incoherently.

    He was completely unaware that countless crystal water droplets began to condense in the humid air around him, and layers of sand rose up from the stone floor beneath his feet.

    "It means that a new era of the 'Roman World' has begun" Zhang Lisheng looked back at the blood-red eyes of the warrior leader, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and replied in a low voice.

    As his whispering voice sounded, the water drops in the stone house fell on the sand and turned into wet mud. They gently climbed up the bodies of all the Roman warriors, slowly bound their limbs, and blocked them.  mouths, eyes, and finally tore their bodies apart.

    At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already strolled out of the stone house and stood in the warm and pleasant sunshine. He listened to a majestic warrior next to him who was wearing a full-body armor with only his head and face exposed. He respectfully said: "Your great Majesty.

    I took two hundred of the most capable 'Stone Warriors' to pretend to be the elite soldiers of the Tate Commandery and promised the slaves that as long as they believed in you, I would give them freedom, honor and powerful force. But even so, one thousand and five thousand  Only 120 young people among a hundred people chose to convert.

    "These Roman slaves are really too cowardly. Their low status for generations has made the word "submission" mixed into their bones. Give me twenty, no, five warriors to form a battle formation and slaughter them all.

    Having conquered them is of no use except to pray to you.  "

    It can be seen from the tone of his speech that this tall warrior who looks almost like a Roman warrior is actually a barbarian living in the "Stone Plateau" in the world of Wuli.  A warrior leader, he just lured Roman slaves into taking the bait and gained faith.

    ¡°Carthage, don¡¯t call me Your Majesty.

    Remember, you are now a blood descendant of the powerful lord family "Carthage" that once ruled the entire Dodon Hills, Enite Plains, and Shire Mountain five hundred years ago, while I was born in a different world and was taken over by you.  The deceived new knight Roman.  "Zhang Lisheng looked happily at the cheering group of thin and ragged Roman teenagers on the narrow street paved with black stone slabs, and corrected him with a smile.

    "Yes, Lord Lord," the majestic warrior responded respectfully: "."

    "Very good, Carthage. I have a feeling that your piety and sacrifice will allow you to obtain the same lofty status as your father and become a ruler of the Archdiocese of the Wuli Divine Cult." Zhang Lisheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "  But to become such a great person, you still lack a little bit of wisdom."

    "I will follow your way forever. Even if I am burned by flames, I will never deviate from it even if I am attacked by swords and spears." After hearing the promise made by the god he believed in, Carthage stiffened and lowered his proud head.  , praying with a trembling voice: "Great God Wu Li, your devout believers pray for your teachings."

    "Didn't I say it? I'm justforget it. For the sake of the future governance of the archdiocese, it seems that I have to make an exception." Zhang Lisheng frowned, and smiled dumbly as he stroked the drooped head of the majestic warrior beside him.  Pointing at the Roman young man not far away, he said: "Believer, I heard your prayer, felt your piety, and bestowed wisdom on you.

    A little flame falling on the dry grassland in autumn can ignite a huge flame, because things that have died are not afraid of turning into nothing;

    The most ferocious and terrifying warriors are often produced among lowly and cowardly people, because once a troubled soul is ignited by lust, it will evolve into madness that normal people cannot imagine!

    You look down on these Roman slaves in front of you, but you don¡¯t know that they are just hay that has not encountered fire. If it cannot be burned, no matter how much dead grass accumulates, it can only be eaten by cattle and sheep, or rot in the soil, but once  It can turn steel into juice when ignited.

    You will know what I am saying after you arm these young people who have just escaped from slavery with 'God-given armor', give them simple combat skills, and let them kill the nobles of the Xirei Mountains who came to the town for a banquet.  Got it.  "

    "Yes." Although he still couldn't understand the meaning of what his faith taught him, Carthage still showed a sincere expression and replied with great respect.

    It seems that his acting skills are much inferior to those of the smart Frost Continental people in Wuli World, but there is no doubt that this kind of naivety sometimes wins the favor of the gods. After receiving a lesson, he isThe God of Li once again entrusted him with an important task, ordering to lead more than a dozen stubborn stone people from the Wu Li world who pretended to be Roman wise men to sacrifice, rush to build a production line of biological and chemical weapons, and arm the Roman slaves who converted to Wu Li religion.

    Two days later, when the first batch of Roman slaves, who had only received extremely simple combat training and were equipped with god-given armor, showed their tyrannical power, most of the slaves in the riverside town, regardless of age or sex, were converted.  Beliefs in Wuli gods.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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