Terry Ali was very embarrassed. He had not dared to show up in the camp so far, fearing that the soldiers of the Eighth Legion would kill him directly. But he quickly cleared his throat and put on a very arrogant and stern look in front of Lukulas, "Hey, don't think that the matter will be settled, the former Governor of Silesia."

Tuna turned her body sideways, smiled, and said very easily: "What? Is it a routine charge? What crimes will be placed on my head?"

"You are corrupt, abused your personal rights, and the battle is unfavorable." Triali lacked confidence when he said these words.

Lukulas forced Triali to his face and said calmly: "You are joking, aren't you? Rikdanicus. When I was nineteen, I inherited four hundred Tarant's property. I have seventy villas in Rome, Naples, and Campenia. I spread the property and can organize an army of ten legions at any time and serve me for a whole year. Now you actually accuse me of corruption? As far as I know, corruption is the crime.

, Most of them appear in so-called civilian spokespersons who have only climbed up by inciting public opinion, proclaiming themselves, and making a fool of themselves. Once they get a job in a certain province, they will make money and lend money. Some people embezzle 30 million in one term of office. Only those who are born to lack something will have a persistent greed for it. Oh, I hope I am not talking about you, Terry Ali, I heard that you were born in a slum and have always been careful in character."

Now, Terry Ali was ridiculed by Lukulas and retreated step by step. Just when Pompei was in an extremely unfavorable situation, a loud voice came from outside the barn door: "I am willing to accuse my brother-in-law of his crime!"

Claudi walked in with that evil and handsome smile again. Pompei and Terriali saw this scene and smirked. At this time, it was Lukulas' turn to be shocked. He pointed to his wife's brother and said to Pompei: "Why did you release this bastard? He incited mutiny and affair with Bendu. He should be in the stern car at this time."

"Brother-in-law, you are abusing your personal rights and preparing to block my words and make your true face unreal to the world." After Claudi finished speaking, he shook the file in his hand, which was detailed in detail, recording the many "crimes" of Lukulas: for example, when he went to Libya and Egypt to raise food, he had privately interacted with the local king and accepted a lot of gifts. Of course, the file was changed to the words "bribery"; and for example, accusing him of privately occupying the spoils and not distributing them to his subordinates; for example, after he achieved great victory, he deliberately tolerated the enemy, used to delay the war, and win greater honors for himself, etc.

Luculas read one by one, his emotions becoming more and more sad and angry. Claudi was extremely proud and took the opportunity to finish the fight: "My respectful pride, I am afraid that even if you return to Rome, you will not even be able to enjoy a small triumphal slogan." As soon as he finished speaking, Luculas broke out. He raised his brother's collar and shouted: "Why are there any accusations against my brother Marcos inside? What does the dispute have to do with Marcos now? You dare to harm my brother, I will make a bloody oath in front of the statue of the goddess of vengeance, and chase it to the underworld of the Yellow Springs, and I cannot forgive you!"

Claudi was also panicked. The file was sent to him by the mysterious man that night. He didn't look at the details of the contents of the contents himself, nor did he know that there was accusing Marcos of Luculas's younger brother, and he couldn't help but complain: Anyone who knows it knows that Marcos, the younger brother of Luculas, is a little mentally retarded. With the glory of his family, he once served as the vassal of Sura. Now this file accused Marcos of neglecting his duties during his term of office (indeed, because he was mentally retarded). The words in the inner language were very fierce - but everyone knew that Luculas' angry life gate was Marcos. The whole city of Rome knew the meaning of love between their brothers. If anyone dared to touch Marcos, Luculas would turn into a roaring war elephant that rushed into the pot shop.

"Silent, quiet, my dear old friend Lukulas, you are not like a natural noble at this moment." Pompey spoke again, and then he showed up to Lukulas: "Now the Citizens' Congress has filed a complaint against you. What is the final result? It is time to wait for you to return to Rome to make a decision. But now you must pardon your wife's brother Claudi's faults. If the stalemate continues, it will be detrimental to your family and reputation - don't worry, Claudi will continue to play in my account." Lukulas smiled and said to Pompey: "Let him play in your account? This is the best news I have heard today. Congratulations, Pompey."

"In addition, Lukulas, at this moment, you have not doubted this meticulous and seamless accusation file?" Pompei's words awakened Lukulas, and the other party muttered to himself: "Many pens in it are only in my private letters and documents. Could it be..." After saying that, he swept his sharp eyes at all his slaves and free people, and said angrily: "Does anyone among you violate the sacred relationship between the Lord and the protected man, read and collected my personal belongings, snatched my crimes, and betrayed me!"

Now, the crowd where Karabis was in an uproar seemed to be in a panic, and Claudi also stared at curiously, trying to search for who the mysterious man that night. Kelly, the shield-wielding slave, directly pulled out the scimitar worn on his waist without hesitation, preparing to tear the traitor into pieces.

"Everyone put down his weapons, this is just an ordinary case that goes through the motions!" Pompei scolded majestically, and Kelly slowly returned to his master's side and put the scimitar into the sheath. Then Pompei smiled, raised his finger slightly, and pointed at Karabis.

As a result, Karabis's hair was about to stand upside down, and his back felt chills, "The conscience of heaven and earth, the great Pompey, we had never had a lifetime relationship before. In fact, during this period, the only content of my life was to be in love with Porti and enjoy the great bliss of swallows. How could I collect Lukulas's treasures and write such a file! Lukulas and I have no grudges and revenge. On the contrary, I hope to go to Rome in the future and accept his care. By the way, I have only recently learned the knowledge of the law. This thing is so scattered that I can't write it even if I want to!" Thinking in my heart, I was so anxious that I was trembling.

"Get out of the list." Pompei continued to laugh, "It's okay, just like you asked in the letter, I promise not to let you receive any harm."

"I..." Just as Karabis was about to take steps and defend everyone, a man next to him slowly walked out and said, "Yes, I wrote Lukulas's sins on this file for the sake of the justice of the army."

"Oh!" Karabis had a huge exclamation point in his heart, and then he looked at the "traitor" standing beside him:
Chapter completed!