"A man born in the attic has no right to dream. [" - The ancient Roman poet Trimathion

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"Oh, it's so grand and exquisite here." After entering the Pandino Library, Virgil, who was leading the way, was praised. The wall cabinets of the library were filled with papyrus paper rolls, and there was a soft and thick floor mat in the middle. People stepped on it without making any sound. In addition, the living facilities inside were also equipped with beds, pottery shelves, fabrics, small compartments for copying books, various fragrant branches and flowers hanging on the rafters, glass was laid on the patio, and a circular discussion hall was placed below, along the core, sitting couches and potted plants, and several fountains were also available for drinking.

"I think this bed should be moved down the patio so that in the afternoon, everyone can lean on it and take a nap." The former cavalry commander personally guided the servants to set up a mobile sleeping place for archaeologists and technicians. Then he asked Virgil and Horace to lie down, "Look, is the sun warm?"

The two lay down in fear and said yes, yes, and then they endured the itchy feeling of being sunburned by the sun in the glass. They should be about to fall asleep. They insisted on sitting up and thanking Li Bida.

But Li Bida was obviously too enthusiastic. He pointed to the wall over there and said, "It's winter soon. When there is no sunshine, a fireplace is needed, but the pipeline must be done well. The library must not be fired." Everyone nodded and said that they would suddenly say that they would make a small request. In this way, they would be more grateful to the legal officer for your care and greatness during their work.

So Li Bida asked Piatius to say the request, and the muddled man said that they should solve their sexual needs during work.

Then, the entire library was silent, and many people's calves were circling. Li Bida looked at Piatius with a steady expression, but the other party was indifferent. After a while, Li Bida smiled. He said that's of course, I had considered this a long time ago! Then he clapped his palms, and Mattia and Alp led a group of girls wearing Greek hats, tights, and tap shoes under his feet to come in with a chuckling...

"Oh no, Piatius, don't hurry to come forward to collect it, because the people who serve you are behind." Li Bida stood in front of the cabinet and said with malice. Then, behind the group of girls, a few shy boys with strong upper body shiny with olive oil. Everyone had a garland of vanilla for the Baccarat Festival on their heads. At this time, Li Bida winked at them, and the group surrounded them to the stunned Piatius, gently stroked the street poet with his hands, his eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.

"On behalf of the entire group, I am very grateful to you for your generosity and kindness. I just want to ask how long I stay in Athens and go to Asia Minor?" After the entire library was in a mess, Virgil, who was relatively steady and older, walked to Li Bida, and asked carefully about "the serious business".

"What are you going to Asia Minor?" Who would have thought that Li Bida asked back, and then he seemed to suddenly realize it and kept saying yes, "But the excavation work is not necessary to be handed over to you, because everyone stays in this comfortable library and writes down the trouble of Aeneas. Everyone can divide the work and cooperate and can be completed in about a month."

"What? How can I write it well if I don't go to the ruins of the old city in person?" Virgil was shocked.

"Of course you don't have to go in person." As he said that, Sabo next to Libida's side gave Virgil a sketch expressionlessly. Virgil spread out and looked at it. It was all about the map styles that Sabo had drawn in Libida Castle, Cyrene, Greece and other places. Now he asked the slaves to carefully copy it.

"Remember, there are everything in this library. Aeneas's story contains several core elements, myths, customs, and geographical features. Now it is all ready. That is to say, you will start working in Athens, and you will have no shortage of money and entertainment. But you can't leave the library and finish the work within a month." Li Bida said, and took his subordinates out, "Please don't worry about Troy, just leave it to me for the responsibility."

So Virgil, who was dumbfounded, was thrown behind with a scroll. When he walked out to continue asking Li Bida, he found that there were dark-skinned Medegis standing around the library. It seemed that what Li Bida said just now was true. It was really ironic. The legendary story of the Roman ancestor Aeneas was to be produced in Athens, Greece, the library's scroll, the patio sun room, the prostitute and the wine!

In addition, the Expatriate Official did what he said and immediately arrived at Libida Fort. The veterans of the entire Sixteenth and Twenty-Eighth Legion welcomed him, but Libida said he needed to recruit them. So the veterans, including many prisoners of Gaul, and about 4,000 people, crossed the sea to the areas of Nicomidea and Charciton, and set up dense camps between Kawabara and the valley. But Libida himself was impatient to ride a horse, with a small number of followers, and rushed into the "mansion" of Nicomidea with a breakwater, garden and hunting garden, or more like a small palace, where Adiana's chestnut hair was fluttering, and he was happily holding his skirt, and rushed forward to hug his man in front of the arch of the palace, and then spinned with a smile.

"Puff, dig out the ancient city of Troy, fabricate the deeds of Aeneas, and insert a descendant of Rex Lius, Faerton Lius, into it. It's a shame you can think of it." Adiana, who was holding Libida's arm in the back, almost fainted after hearing about all this.

But Li Bida seriously asked the queen to help him in this matter, and the two of them brainstormed together.

In this way, the prank cells on Adiana's body also began to become active. The two talked and laughed, and they continued until the second half of the night before they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, the two sat together and raised their shoulders and came to the barracks. The soldiers and centurions who walked out of the tent were very familiar with the "beautiful mares", so they rushed over to ask for rewards. Adianna asked the maids to give each soldier some allowance. Then Li Bida called the former chief centurion of the 16th Army, Cretas, and said to him, "You wear a pair of antlers."

"What are you doing?" Kreitas said with some annoyance.

"Of course it's very important. You run along the entire Olympia peak until the first branch hangs your antlers." Li Bida made a serious statement.

As a result, Cretas wore funny antlers and ran forward only three furlongs amid the soldiers' applause. Then he screamed and deliberately hit a small shrub, causing a boo.
Chapter completed!