In this way, a month later, Lukulas still failed to urge his subordinates, and more than 10,000 people stayed in Lekdania in nothing.

On the other side, just as Apis expected, the army of Mitradati progressed rapidly and quickly recovered most of the territory that had been lost in advance. It is said that the army of Bendu expanded back to about 50,000. The Armenian king Tegranis also broke into the southern plains of Taurus, and personally led the army to the rebellious vassal Codini, and let the prince Little Tegray lead a single branch, approaching Lekdania, and show his strength every day. As for Marca, he changed his mind and nominally surrendered to his father.

"The Tuna is no longer available, and the Senate will soon send Pompei to replace him." Sometimes, Highbreda openly said this to all the soldiers in the camp.

"Is it that 'Glorious General' Pompei? With him, we will make a fortune. I have had enough under the tuna." Many soldiers echoed, and then Hebrida shouted to Karabis, "Hey, Karabis, feed the doctor Scythy you mentioned. Now I owe a lot of debts. I guess the slaves of Bitinia are almost dead. My last hope is all on this guy."

Now, Hebrida generally no longer calls Karabis a "pig" anymore. The Romans' concept is very clear. If you are a slave or a slave, you are a free citizen, you are one level higher than slaves and one level lower than citizens. Since this is the case, Hebrida upgraded the title of Karabis.

During this period, through careful inquiry, Karabis also understood a little bit, what is a free citizen. As the name suggests, a free citizen is a former slave liberated by his master, but he cannot become a citizen with power and property in Rome. However, the free citizen still has hope. For example, he can leave his master's home and no longer have to be forced to be followed by his master to serve, and can engage in various professions (Roman citizens basically do nothing except for being in the army, arborizing land, politicians and beating slaves), such as being a tutor, a scribe, a craftsman, a craftsman, a prisoner, etc. In fact, slaves can also engage in the above professions, but their freedom is still a little worse.

In addition, the free people have another right, that is, they have no hope of becoming a citizen until they die, but when their next generation or next generation, they are likely to automatically become Roman citizens and be qualified to vote or enter politics.

"Is the next generation? It seems that two thousand years ago, it was similar to the era before. My parents were house slaves and car slaves, and they worked hard for the rest of their lives, just to make the next generation better." Karabis also sighed, and he also made plans for the future in his heart.

On the other hand, the Scythian doctor Timothu grabbed the rice on the plate heartlessly and ate and drank. Karabis envied his concentration. It seemed that this guy would be satisfied as long as he had a urn that was carrying a snake and the strange skeleton. The technician was so nice. How calm and gentle. "Hey, Timothu, go to the coastal city soon, and take care of your hair." Karabis touched his short hair, then touched Timothu's wrinkled braids, and said.

"If you can't reason, your spiritual energy will dissipate." Timoxiu was lying on the plate and rubbing back and forth, without raising his head.

"By the way, is Mitradati dead? I heard that Utarius sacrificed his life to stab him with a sword."

"It's not dead." Timoxiu licked the wheat rice grains on his finger twice, then smashed his mouth and added, "But his thigh base was seriously injured. Even if he recovered, he wouldn't have any descendants." After hearing this, Karabis felt that the hair between his legs was straight, but once the Mitrada ladder could not make the descendants, the position of the emperor of Bendu would be left to compete for Adiana and Marca in the future. It seems that Marca is not a vulgar. It is a master trick to grab Adiana to Bosphorus in advance, but unfortunately it was not successful.

"Hey, let me have some rice over there." When Karabis heard this voice, he looked back and saw that it was from Claudi, who was locked up in a sill car. At this time, he was really disheveled and had no prestige of the noble son before, and he wanted to speak out to beg Karabis.

But Claudi's request made Karabis feel very conflicted. Yu Gong, who betrayed the whereabouts of the Third Regiment, is now punished by the Legion, but Yu Li once drew his sword and cut off the ropes on his body. Finally, Karabis thought about it, secretly added some rice to the plate, avoided the eyes of the other people in the corps, and entrusted Timoxiu to deliver it to him.

Claudi, who got the rice on the plate, had a more rude posture than Timothus. It seemed that he was really hungry, but the hatred in his heart rose. When the short sunlight gradually subsided, he picked up the chalk mud splashed in the cage and painted various words and obscene pictures cursing his brother-in-law on the wooden board. When the cold wind hit him, he felt very frightened again. His crime was very serious. If he was really sent back to Rome, he might be sentenced to exile or even death by the judicial officer - this was unimaginable for a noble child like Claudi who had a famous family and a promising future.

He couldn't help but think of his sister Claudiya, a beautiful and sexy sister who loved her very much. Although she was now snatched away by this bastard Lukulas, she still belonged to my sister secretly. But when she thought of being punished, she might never see Claudiya again, and Claudi actually sobbed like a child.

"Majestic Cavalry Captain, this is not the time for you to cry now." Someone quietly said to him in the shadows at the corner of the tent.

"Who is it!" Claudi asked in panic.

"You don't have to worry about this for the time being. You are from the Claudi family. Don't be afraid of being accused by Lukulas, because within three days the envoy who deposed him in the Senate would come." The man said.

"You mean!" Claudi, who seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, grabbed the railing excitedly and asked.

"Yes, according to Roman convention, the resigned governor or administrative officer will face the accusations of political enemies, which is also a small rule. You may be willing to be a key witness at that time, so the Senate or Pompei will naturally lift the punishment for you."

"But my brother-in-law, everyone knows that he is a disgusting and decent person, and I don't have any evidence for him." Claudi was a little discouraged.

"You have no evidence, but I have it." The mysterious man said easily.

Claudi looked at him in the dark shadow, and a hint of chill appeared behind him, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you and what is your purpose!"
Chapter completed!