"I think it would be better if you go to pay it back in person in the Sardinian Libidaus family." In front of the Holy Fire Altar, Li Xilia handed the Numawang ring and the enamel pendant to Karabis.

Karabis hung the pendant again on his neck, "I think this, maybe in the future, I can return it to its original owner." Then he raised the ring of Numawang, "But this, I am sorry for the suddenness of this, I am about to go to war, I am afraid I have no time..."

"No, go to Sardinia immediately, because this is the arrangement in the Prophecy of Sibir, and it is God's will." Li Xilia said very clearly, and then she suddenly held Karabis's hand and let an electric current pass through Karabis's body. The chief virgin placed his palm in front of the burning flame, and the flames imprinted a strong halo on his palm, "Carbis, do you think that in the Prophecy, there will be three things in Rome that are mentioned in Rome.

A king named Gornalius was talking nonsense? No, the prophecy of the Sibirth witch never failed. The purple clouds fell from the blood rain. The rat swallowed gold and threw it into the water. Twelve Aegis shields flew down from the sky to protect the safety of Rome, and so on. The only thing that failed was the diviner's interpretation of the prophecy - since you are the third Gornalius, this is the fate that you cannot escape. Going to Sardinia is a link in it."

"But, isn't Rome's man named Gaunalius one of me?"

"The first Gaunalius is thin legs, the second Gaunalius died at the hands of the most irritable person, and the third Gaunalius is not Gaunalius." Lishya said, "This is the content of Sibir's prophecy. The 'Slipper' refers to Sura. This dictator is named after the iconic physical feature inherited by his family; while the other dictator Qin Na died in the hands of a rebellious centurion because he could not take out the money he had bribed. Anyone who has served in the Roman army knows that the commander usually chooses the bravest and most irritable guy to serve as the centurion; the third, have you ever had any connection with this family before you get the name of the Gaunalius? Let me reiterate that Sibir will not make mistakes. She has stated the history and future of Rome."

Karabis heard this and stared at the holy fire and his palms for a while. To be honest, he was a firm atheist before traveling to this world, but now he is in this world that firmly believes in gods and destiny, what is the difference between believing and not believing? Could it be that he would believe that he could come to this era before?

At this time, Li Xilia quickly put the Numawang ring of the Emili family on Karabis' index finger. "This ring is your food. If you return it, you will have it later." Then, the chief virgin took Zeno behind him and left the altar and threw down a sentence: "After going out, under the steps of the temple, there is a messenger of fate waiting for you."

The confused Karabis carefully took off King Numa's ring, put it in the box, and walked out of the narrow and long Kitchen Temple. Then he saw a guy sitting on the steps, Habaruka, the "debt-collection slave" of the Libidaus family in Sardinia, who was staying there with a sad face.

"Habaruka, you should be in the camp of the Thirteenth Legion outside the city. Our commander soon accepted the eagle flag and was about to set off - yes, your mistress Yulia is still waiting for your return. It is difficult for me to pay off the debt of Talent for you at one time. I will give you ten thousand dinars first to help you spend this winter with your mistress... or the next one, yes, it is difficult for me to guarantee when I will come back to Rome, and that's fine." As he said, Karabis understood something and asked Habaruka, "What work did you do before going to Sardinia?"

"I worked as a postman in Utica," Habaruka replied.

A small ship left a white and pleasant route on the clear blue ocean. Sardinia was only included in the rule of the Roman Republic 150 years ago. When the legions conquered this place, tens of thousands of indigenous people on the island were sold, and immigrants followed one after another. There were lagoons, grain-producing plains, and lead ore and other attractive places. It quickly wiped out the original traces and flourished again with the Roman style. The port city of Cagliari, a standard Carthage-style city, is located in the southern bay of the island. Various milky yellow buildings are faintly between an oak hillside and a golden long beach.

On the deck, a young man dressed in a nobleman, about the same age as Karabis, kept vomiting, and was flooded with disasters. The kind-hearted Karabis handed him a long bottle of mint water and asked him to apply it to his temples and palms, "Thank you, the friendly knight." Although the young man was about to come out, he still smiled gently with tears in his arms, thanking Karabis for his kindness.

"Marcus Brutu..." Karabis couldn't help but read it when he saw the inscription of his ring.

"In addition to this, you also have to add the name of the Son of the Traitor of the Republic." Brutu wiped the corner of his mouth and said in a self-deprecating tone.

"You are the nephew of Catu!" Karabis remembered, and also remembered Brutu's mother, Sevilla, the younger sister of Catu, who was the mistress who fought fiercely with Caesar. If he was really the son of Sevilla, then his deceased father was the old Brutu who joined forces with Old Li Bida back then, and had a revenge on killing his father with Pompey.

A proud expression immediately appeared on Brutu's face, "Yes, I am my uncle's nephew, this is the thing I deserve to be proud of." Then, while sailing on the shore while preparing to dock, the two quickly became familiar with each other. Because they talked about some Greek philosophy and language topics and had many common languages, the curious Karabis asked about Brutu's intention to go to Sardinia.

"My mother has remarried to the consul next year. According to the rules, I will soon become an official. To be honest, I am a descendant of the Brutu family, the consul's stepson, and the nephew of Katu, so I don't have to worry too much about my future career... Thank you, your mint water has extraordinary efficacy... But I still lack a marriage that can cultivate virtue. This time I came to Sardinia, I proposed to Yulia, the granddaughter of Libida."
Chapter completed!