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Chapter 14 Hanging and Anthony (2)

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"Of course, everyone knows that the Emili family is descended from King Numa. I ask you where this thing comes from."

"I am a Roman knight who immigrated to Rhodes. The relic of Boris was obtained by me. I hope you have time to transfer it to the people of the Emile family, which is also the original owner."

"How did Boris himself die?"

Karabis glanced at Lixilia strangely. He strung the rivets and buttons on the edge of his helmet with a belt, put them on his head, and said, "He was killed by the army of Mitradati, and his wife and son." Then he stood at the foot, reached out to the chief priest of the virgin and saluted, and turned around and left.

The crisp sound of foot pauses was echoing.

Karabis, who walked out of the temple, walked out of the shade of the tree, Porti and Paruma held hands, "Forgive me, I may delay the happy time of seeing Little Leo with my own eyes." He said, kissing the back of his wife's hand.

"You are now a citizen of Etruscans and have a great future. The little lion is a very strong guy. Maybe when you come back from the war, your strength will not be able to lift him over your head." Porti also said with a smile.

"What a joke, can you call the child's father?" Karabis slowly let go of his hand with Porti, and then kissed Paruma, "Take good care of your adoptive mother."

"Will you snatch the stolen eagle flag? Father. Will you become the battle hero of Rome?" Paruma asked with her head raised.

"I just want to be the hero of you and Porty."

Then Karabis stretched out his hands and hugged and kissed the wife and daughter of Milu, Pop, Tagus and others who came to see him off, "I'm sorry, in the next few months, I will spend money to hire prostitutes to enter your husband's camp. I will definitely do it, otherwise they will complain constantly." This caused bursts of laughter.

"I must remind you that it's almost time that Cicero has set." Milu, a senior centurion in military uniform and wearing a feathered Corinthian helmet, held a sword in one hand and pointed to the sundial at the intersection of the street with the other hand, and said.

About an hour later, in front of the infamous Momontan Prison, all the recruits stood in front of the prison gate according to their own team of 100 people. The surrounding courtyard walls and the roofs of the arcades were filled with Roman people.

After the iron fence of the round arch was opened by several soldiers, Cicero was wearing a purple-edged robe. Accompanied by Neruda, Claudi and a group of slings, he slowly walked out, and looked around all the recruits and people, saying, "If you want to ask me, what is the five people including Turus, whether they are alive or dead now. I can only answer you--they have lived in this world and have lived to the forefront. And they will never pick up daggers or torches to endanger the safety of the city of Romulus."

"Living to the Head" is a statement that Cicero avoids, and he tries not to use the word "execution".

The whole scene was silent for a while, and a male citizen sitting on the roof suddenly raised his fists and cheered: "Cicero, the savior of Rome, he is the founding father, the founding father!" Infected by this emotion, both soldiers and the people thought it was Cicero, who saved them and the Republic from the edge of a conspiracy and catastrophe. Soon the shouts of the "founding father" shocked the area within a few miles. Many citizens even waved the copy of Cicero's "Anti-Katirin", burst into tears and hugged each other.

"Group..." In the second row of the recruits, in a certain hundred-man team, Karabis, who was blocking the brim of the helmet and hat, looked around coldly and said in a low voice.

Cicero strikes while the iron is hot: "But Catilin and his gangsters are still doing evil in Etruscania and threatening Rome at all times. Think about it, our territory extends from the other end of the world to the other end, and the sun rises from our land and descends on the other side of the land. Now there are still so many evil-minded guys who want to bargain with Rome. All I can answer to are Roman swords, let the weapons talk to them!" Then his hand pointed at the recruits, "And you, the soldiers and children of the Republic, press

According to the tradition of hundreds of years, before the expedition, the Senate should have given you the symbol of glory - the Eagle Flag, but this time there is no. It is not that I am unwilling to increase your glory, but that the eagle flag that Marriottieth annihilated the Cimbris was stolen by the despicable Kartilin. Go to Etruscans, step on the corpse of the rebel party, and then say to them - the one who regrets it is you! Let them all become corpses, because there are too many bad guys, and the prisons in Rome cannot hold them at all. Then take back the eagle flag and put it back into the temple of the God of War with dignity."

Inspired by this, the sentiments of the recruits and the people soon reached a fever, shouting the slogan of killing Etruscans and slashing the city of Fessulai. At this time, a noble lady and two noble young men suddenly walked out of the crowd. Among them, the noble lady cried and knelt at the feet of Cicero, and grabbed the corner of his clothes. "Of the Lord, I am the widow of the dead prisoner Silla Gornalius Rentulus, I ask you to carry forward the virtues of a nobleman and agree to my request, and not let my dead husband be in the square of the corpse of sin, and let me and my son, Marco Anthony, give him a decent funeral."

Cicero helped the other party up coldly, "Julia, oh, Julia, a noble and virtuous woman, I am not targeting your husband himself, but his crimes-you must know that at the moment he was put on his prison uniform, he even said that according to Sybil's prophecy, the third king named Gonelus would appear in Rome - Oh, Jupiter is above, and the word king came out of the mouth of a Roman man, what an unforgivable crime, he must use the corpse square to serve as a warning."

Suddenly, Claudi next to Cicero drew his sword, and the flames intertwined, blocking the stabbing of a tall young man beside the noble lady at Cicero. Claudi shouted: "This behavior is not good, Marco Anthony!" After a commotion, the soldiers who were scolded by Cicero also drew out their fighting swords, waiting for the orders of the stabbed person.

"Is this country bumpkin in Alpino, the residence of Rome, not enough to harm a noble like my stepfather! It would be fine if he deprived him of his life, but he would also insult his body. Cicero, I will use my sword to cut off your deceptive tongue that spreads words and hang it in the big square." Julia's son, the tall Anthony, shouted at Cicero, and the thin young man who accompanied him hugged his waist and quickly surrendered his dagger. "Marco, what you need now is calm."

Claudi seized the opportunity, stepped forward and used the hilt of the sword to push Anthony out of a safe distance, and then said to the thin young man: "Thank you for stopping Marco, Curio, you are worthy of being the best friend of this reckless guy and his brain."
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