He remembered his parents in that era. Before he was twenty years old, he was undoubtedly so familiar and friendly to the pair. However, strangely, since he came to this era, he never saw his father and mother in his dreams. The father who sat in front of the rosewood desk, wearing shiny lenses, full of old British gentlemanly style, as a professor at a university; he also had a gentle temperament, always had a kind of arrogant and melancholy look, and liked Tsarist Russian literature.

Then the fire and light rose up, and the parents sat upright, quickly swallowed and disappeared, then there was the chaotic Cabila Palace, the murals of Mitrada Tier, the footsteps of Roman soldiers' military shoes, the screaming palace servants, and the angry and beautiful Adiana, who was still a girl at that time, with her chestnut curly hair loose and loose, her figure thin, and her chest on her body was petite and soft. Soon, when the bronze axe in her hand slashed her forehead, blood splattered everywhere - and then in the bloody petals, he and the plump Porti were intercourse on the blanket, all kinds of bizarre and exciting positions, Porti was covered in sweat, and the mixed smell came straight from his nostrils to his forehead, making her movements even more wild and rude, making her thick and black hair scattered and swung wildly.

At the moment of peak pleasure, Li Bida became a guillotine again, flying freely on the black ocean, crossing the desolate land, rivers and plateaus, and then he flew into the palace covered by starry night. Adiana was lying lazy on the bed, and he stayed in her pink arms, from a bird to a cat, and drilled into the silk pajamas of the beautiful princess. He snored obediently. But soon Adiana turned over and pressed him down tightly. A ball of blackness kept falling down. With a loud bang, the gate of the Roman city minister was pushed open. Caesar, who was in his thirties but had sparse hair, ran in with a cynical expression.

Then he followed half a hundred-man debt collector. Then he ran with Caesar and ran with those debt collectors in the city hall, as if he was catching a hide-and-seek, but soon the group of debt collectors grabbed them and pressed them on the golden ivory seat. Suddenly, they took out sharp daggers and kept stabbing Caesar. No matter how he shouted, he suddenly remembered Professor Tyranian's own fight fist, and started to use it. He knocked over several people and snatched one of them. Then he shouted loudly and stabbed deeply into the waist of a guy who was still committing murder at Caesar. The man screamed and turned around, but he was bleeding Crassus.

"It's you!" Li Bida shouted.

"It's you, it's you!" Crassus screamed, covering the wound behind him, and his face twisted.

He trembled and threw the dagger down. The group of people surrounded him again. He could only give up Caesar's self-protection and jumped off the window of the municipal administration. But there was no stone road below, but a black and turbulent river. He struggled and called in the whirlpool. A ship burning with lights passed by and pulled him up. He touched the other's hand to express his gratitude. Then he felt that the hands were very familiar. He looked up and saw that it was a man in a burial clothes and wax mask. Yes, "My lord, my lord."

"How are you okay, my child Karabis?" The Lord, wearing the mask of the dead, still had a gentle tone. He stroked Libida's black hair like his father, "Get out of here, don't interfere with my voyage. This voyage is still very long." Then he pointed to the water. Libida looked at Pompey, wrapped in the cloak of Alexander the Great, floating on this black river with a pale face, and the tide kept him forward. Then Claudi, Xiao Katu and many other dead people were floating in the black water. Among them, Claudi raised his face mischievously, greeted himself, and shouted, "Don't abandon the Temple of the Goddess of Virtue, which is a witness to our friendship. Thank you for staying by my side before my death and giving me the last comfort, my good friend!"

Before Li Bida could answer anything, his lord pushed him suddenly. Li Bida fell down from the deck and rolled into the dark and dense forest. Countless deer roared and roared and jumped past him. Then Queen Helenputina, with silver armor, stood opposite herd on a horse, with tall Ella accompanying her. Helenputina looked at him quietly, and then after the deer passed, she uncovered the armor, revealing her big eyes with thick eyelashes and red head

It drifted in the wind, and was unexpectedly crying, staring at Niko's father, "Take care for my daughter, don't let her marry the nobles, let Niko live in peace." After saying that, Helenputina got off the horse and hugged herself gently, "What's wrong with you?" As soon as this sentence ended, the red moonlight pierced the clouds on the woods and shone in. Helenputina slowly dissipated in his arms, dissipating for countless fireflies-like lights.

He shouted, tears flowing out. When he saw Ella standing on the other side of the stream, he kept asking Helenputina what was wrong and Neko what happened. As a result, Ella laughed heartily and asked, "Who are you?"

As a result, the crows in the whole forest flew up in groups, and the inquiry of "Who are you, who are you?" was echoing everywhere. Li Bida also knelt down, "Who am I? Who am I? I am Karabis, I am Li Bida, I am!" As a result, a light came from the depths of the forest, getting closer and closer. Yulia was wearing the thick cloak, and the flames reflected her faint yellow hair. When she approached, she held Li Bida's hand casually, "Don't ask yourself such a stupid question. When I go home with me, the children are waiting for you."

Holding his wife's hand, Li Bida suddenly felt much more peaceful. Under the guidance of Yulia's flames, he slowly walked by her side by side, and was still asking his wife, "What's my name?"

"Your name is Libidaus, you are the grandson-in-law of the old consul, a descendant of the Numa family, and the sect leader of the Emilius family." Yulia replied without looking back.

"But......."

"Who cares about your identity in another world?" His wife interrupted his random thoughts with firm determination.

They walked out of the forest slowly. Outside was the street of Qiukola with golden sunshine. A dove flew up in front of the flower shop. Li Bida looked back and saw that Yulia had disappeared. He heard the cry of the birth of a baby coming from the building of his apartment. "Leo, it's my son Leo." He held the stairs and walked up step by step with excitement.
Chapter completed!