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Chapter 4 The Desolate General (Part 2)

"No need for a centurion, just serve as the chief deputy general in the Restoration Legion of Libidaus. Of course, this legion is informal, and I'm afraid there is only you, the deputy general." Caesar said, and pointed to the "Karabis" beside him. Now it was Petternius' turn to open his mouth wide and almost couldn't close it.

"Welcome, my old superior, you read it right. The plan to expedition to Egypt is about to be passed. How about you willing to join us and become a solid member?" Li Bida next to Caesar smiled and stretched out his hand to Petterneus. "I knew about your family situation yesterday, so I first sent 300,000 Sess to express my feelings. In this way, your salary to go to Egypt - in a year, it is 100,000 Drakhma silver coins, and you have one-fifth of the dominance of the spoils."

Petterneus immediately calmed down. When he heard this price, he immediately dismissed the requirement to seek military posts in the province of Gaul. What would be the benefit of that? He knew the wealth of Egypt completely, so he immediately pointed his front respectfully at Li Bida. Obviously, he had reacted that this in Caesar's army was not as simple as the leader of the guard. "Dear Lord Karabis, please allow me to temporarily turn my loyalty to the Republic into the courage to serve in your camp!"

"I don't need to call this name. Karabis's current identity is my deputy general, the finance officer of the Illyria, and the commander of the 12th Legion." Caesar said with a smile.

Then Li Bida asked, since my military resources have been confirmed, the expedition plan has been approved. Under my "careful protection", can Ptolemy Twelve and his daughter apply for recruitment funds from the provincial government and go to Shannan Gaul and Rome to raise the 13th Legion? After the recruitment is completed, I will send the Legion to the camp in Milan. After the Besanson Winter Camp is over, you will assign a suitable candidate.

"Why do you say that? The Thirteenth Legion, aren't you fundraising by Li Bidaus?" Caesar's words made Li Bida stunned, but the other party's explanation made Li Bida realize immediately that this bald man is simply a master who "made a fortune by making money". He is equally cruel to any attack:

Because I, Caesar, have spent all the spoils seized in the war against the Weaver people in the previous war, worth 200 million Seth Deserts. You must know that just by letting a political enemy in Rome (the previous one), Pinzel, change his position and turn to support me, I repay the debts of Seth Deserts for him. Caesar's spending was extremely crazy, so crazy that he never cares about the consequences.

Therefore, Caesar's current plan is to recruit a 14th legion in the Po River Basin. As for the 13th legion, he only gave the number to Li Bida, and promised that the legion would be under Li Bida's command when he came in. But now there is no spare money to turn the number into entity. Caesar's plan is that Li Bida will immediately take the mercenary group of the three religions and nine ranks to fight Alexander to Egypt. After success, Li Bida will bring this experienced mercenary group back and upgrade it to the "13th legion of Illyria".

"I have designed the totem logo of this auxiliary army for you, a lion of Afilica. It's very appropriate, because it is said that Pharaoh Alexander's palace is full of these animals." Caesar's warm and considerate behavior made Li Bida's face twisted. After he finished saluting the Governor, he said that I would leave the village of Russels immediately and start the relevant matters. After saying that, he left with Petternius.

In his heart, he cursed: This shameless bald man!

When the two walked to the courtyard, the door suddenly started to make noise again. The two men pushed away the servants who blocked them fiercely, walked in with their heads held high, and said to the Spanish swordsman who was holding the hilt of the sword, "Please report to the Governor General, and say that Kasio of Apollonia and Quindus are here to stand by!"

Just when the scene was full of seriousness, a light yellow-haired woman with strange patterns behind Kassio also pushed the crowd loudly and at the same time. She was holding two children and a thick and black-haired woman behind her and shouted: "Is Li Bida, the commander of the 12th Legion of Thyme, right here? Or in Besanson?"

This voice made Li Bida, who was still angry just now, tremble all over. He rushed forward and pushed away the swordsman guard. As a result, Yulia's stubborn amber eyes touched him. In the quiet courtyard, Porty bent over and gently patted the backs of Little Leo and Corinna, signaling them to hug their father. His eyes and cheeks were covered with tears. In the crowd whispering outside, the little pigeon's head was lifting hard, trying to see if his adoptive father is safe.

Li Bida, who was intimately hugging his children, felt that the autumn sun above Russels Village was very delicate and warm.

"It was my negligence. I didn't expect the messenger to die halfway through. It's hard for me to imagine how suffering you have suffered these days."

Before Porti could speak, Yulia gathered her hair and said, "Nothing torment. I arranged the team on the road very well. Both of you and my children are obedient. In addition, I was also escorted by these two generals."

At this time, Li Bida gave up his children, and made a friendly greeting with Kasai, introduced himself to each other, and continued to hold Quindus's hand, "You are a noble person, and you have not felt resentful because of my conflict with your brother. I swear to help your brother return to Rome this year."

Finally, Li Bida stood opposite Yulia and said, "I used to think that I was the role of that facilitator... But now, no matter what, I admire your courage and determination. Porty and the children must be helped by you."

"What a mess, I'm just going to deal with your industry, and we will settle in Milan this time." Yulia's tone was very plain, but with some pride, although it was also that calm pride. Later, Porti saw her neck with light golden fluff, and a slightly blushed look.

"Industry, what industry should be dealt with?" Li Bida asked curiously.

Yulia then glanced around and said to her husband with a smug expression, "I understand your letter, and I dare not sell the Laconia area, so I sell the rest of the industries in exchange for lack of funds."
Chapter completed!
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