Mount Xilei, a narrow mountain range that winds for more than 150,000 steps at the southernmost end of the Roman continent.

Originally, it had been surrounded by the "Roman" that stood on the continent, hovering billions of steps, separating the entire continent from the ocean, the highest and largest mountain range, Stantes lived next to him, as ridiculous as a dwarf beside a dragon.

But now, because the Roman World spread out on the earth, the Stantes Mountains magically moved to the end of the other end of the world, while the neighbors of the Sire Mountains became endless, dense, flat Amazon jungle, making this small mountain with rich resources and pleasant climate suddenly appear majestic.

Moreover, after the Nabis River coiled around Mount Stantes disappeared, it penetrated north and south of the Xilei Mountains, raising millions of creatures in the mountains. The source was only the highest peak at the northern end and continued to gush out of groundwater, a deep pool of only a dozen steps in radius;

The flying flows downwards, gathering many water veins, but it flows into a river with abundant water;

The Red Shrimp River, famous for its abundant production of large stings, suddenly became more substantial and became one of the more important water sources for the Romans at the southern end of the mainland.

One morning in early spring, in a valley by the Red Shrimp River that was just green by the spring breeze, the most spacious and grand two-story stone house in the center of a bustling town where the owner had just changed. More than twenty older Roman warriors were saluting their new lords.

These samurai who are slightly old are all non-first sons in the Roman samurai family who cannot inherit the family business, and are also the lucky ones in the regular army of Tate.

They lived through a long war and survived the age of retirement. At the cost of caring for the nobles, they obtained a small piece of land and several serfs who replaced farming, and became branches of the Roman warrior families.

It can be said that the reputation and destiny of these people themselves and even the entire family are extremely closely linked to the lord who was loyal to the end. If you don’t encounter extremely special situations, you don’t have to consider whether you are loyal.

But even so, when they bent down to the short black hair and yellow-skinned people in the other world, these tall warriors still showed a strange and unwilling look.

Fortunately, three days ago, under the escort of hundreds of elite "Tatdu" air cavalry, the black-haired young man from another world who became the new owner of Green River Town did not express his dissatisfaction with the disrespect of his samurai under his command. He sat on a large log chair while drinking milk wine and eating meat chops;

While waved his hand casually, he said, "Don't be too polite. Dear heroic soldiers, stand up, I have something to ask you, have you sent invitations to other towns in the Xilei Mountains, jazz and samurai leaders?"

"Xile Mountain is not big. Sir, all the invitations were delivered last night." Hearing the new lord's inquiry, the samurai leader who guarded the town's order replied loudly. His body was one head taller than the ordinary Romans, and his sturdy body blocked the short black-haired young man like a wall. Although he was kind enough, he didn't even have the most basic respect in his tone.

"Will they come in three days?" Zhang Lisheng looked up at the Roman warrior leader, put down his wine glass and asked again without caring.

"According to our Roman tradition, since new nobles have emerged on the surrounding land, the upper class nearby will accept the first invitation to visit," said the samurai leader.

"That's good." Zhang Lisheng smiled with satisfaction, and at this time, he heard a huge noise coming from outside the stone house.

"Who was so noisy in the morning? Is there no rules when the town changes its owner? Adoman goes to see what happened. If the civilians 'calling', they will give them a few whips;

If it was a pariah or a slave, then erect the wooden frame and hang the loudest guy who called him." The noise came into his ears, and the warrior leader frowned. He didn't even look at the black-haired young man in front of him, and directly ordered loudly.

"Yes, Lord Lomanzi." The one who stood behind the leader and looked the most fierce, stood up and replied with a grim smile. Just as he was about to walk down the second floor, he suddenly saw a black-haired young man from another world not far away waved his hand and said, "Don't look at it. I know what happened. It's just that the slaves who had just gained freedom were cheering, so don't care."

"The slaves who have gained freedom are cheering," the warrior leader opened his eyes in surprise, stunned for a while before he came to his senses, and shouted: "Sir, are you liberating the slaves?

What contributions did they make that they deserve to give these untouchable freedoms!”

"Make me..." Zhang Lisheng picked up the huge wine glass on the wooden table, drank the milk wine in one go, and a playful smile appeared on his face, "They did not make any contribution, but they just believed in my beliefs.

In the Roman land I ruled, all who believe in me will be free from then on!"

"You, what are you, what do you mean? You, what do you mean..." The warrior leader looked at the slowly changing demeanor, showing a dark-haired young man with a majesty and ferocious demeanor that was not like a mortal, and felt an indescribable fear suddenly rise from the bottom of his heart and said incoherently.

I didn't notice that countless crystal drops of water began to condense in the wet air around me, and layers of sand and soil were raised on the stone slabs under my feet.

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

As his almost whispered whispers rang, the water droplets in the stone house fell on the sand and turned into wet mud, gently climbing up the bodies of all Roman warriors, slowly binding their limbs, blocking their mouths and eyes, and finally tearing their bodies apart.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already walked out of the stone house and stood in the warm and pleasant sunshine. He listened to a majestic warrior beside him wearing armor and only his head and face, and said respectfully: "Great You."

I brought a total of 200 most powerful "Stone Warriors" to pretend to be the elite soldiers led by Tate Do's promise to the slaves that as long as you believe in you, you can give them freedom, honor and strong force. But even so, only 120 out of 1,500 people chose to convert.

These Roman slaves were so cowardly. The low status of generations has already made the word "submission" plagued into their bones. Give me twenty, no, five soldiers can slaughter them completely by forming a battle formation.

Conquering them is of no use except being able to pray to you.”

From the tone of his speech, we can see that this tall warrior who is almost the same as the Roman warrior is actually a barbarian in the northern border living on the "Stone Plateau" of the Wuli World. Now he is just pretending to be a warrior leader in the Tate Du leadership under the order of the gods, luring Roman slaves to take the bait and gain faith.

"Carthage, don't call me You.

Remember, you are now the blood descended from the powerful lord family "Carthy" who ruled the entire Dodon Hills, Enit Plain, and Mount Shire five hundred years ago. And I am the new Roman Sir who was born in another world and deceived by you." Zhang Lisheng looked happily at the narrow street covered with black stone slabs, cheering a group of thin and ragged Roman teenagers, smiling and correcting.

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

"Very good, Carthage, I have a feeling that your piety and sacrifice will allow you to gain the same high status as your father and become the ruler of the Wuli Gods' Diocese," Zhang Lisheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "But if you want to be such a great person, you still lack a little wisdom."

"I will follow your word forever, even if the flames are burned, and the swords and guns will never deviate from it." Hearing the promise of the god he believed in, Carthage's body stiffened and lowered his proud head, and prayed in a trembling voice: "Great Wu Li God, your devout believer prays for your teachings."

"Didn't I say it? I'm just... forget it, for the future rule of the cathedral, it seems that I will make an exception." Zhang Lisheng frowned, smiled and stroked the drooping mind of the majestic warrior beside him, pointing to the Roman boy not far away and said, "Believers, I heard your wish, felt your piety, and gave you wisdom.

A little bit of flame falls on the dry grassland in autumn and can ignite the magnificent flames, because the dead are not afraid of disappearing;

The most brutal and terrifying warriors are often born among the lowly and cowardly people, because once the soul in trouble is ignited by the **, it will evolve into a madness that normal people cannot imagine!

You look down on these Roman slaves in front of you, but you don’t know that they have not encountered the hay that has been fire. If they cannot burn, no matter how much dry grass accumulates, they can only let cattle and sheep chew or rot in the soil, but once ignited, they can turn all the steel into juice.

When you arm these young people who had just left their slaves with the ‘God’ armor’, and give them simple combat skills to kill the nobles of the Xilei Mountains who came to the town to attend the banquet, you will know what I mean."

"Yes." Although I can't understand the meaning of the words in my heart that I believe in teaching me, Carthage still showed a convincing expression and answered with great respect.

It seems that his acting skills are much worse than those of the intelligent people from the Frost Continent of Wuli World, but undoubtedly this kind of silence is sometimes favored by the gods. After being taught, the god Wuli once again entrusted with important tasks and ordered more than a dozen Wuli World stubborn stone men who pretended to be Romantic wise men to sacrifice, to build a production line of biological and chemical weapons, and to arm Roman slaves who converted to the Wuli Sect.
Chapter completed!