but.

As soon as Lin Feng approached the table, a handsome blonde young man popped out from behind the tent. He pressed his sword sheath and glared at Lin Feng with his eyebrows.

Caesar waved his hand and said to the blonde young man, "Anthony, believe him, I can see that he is a nobleman, a man who keeps his promises."

After hearing this, the young man called Anthony took a step back and allowed Lin Feng to take the weapons on the table.

Soon, after Lin Feng put away his weapons, he smiled at the famous handsome man in history and said, "Do you know what my most powerful weapon is? If I really want to offend the great Caesar, then just a pair of fists is enough."

"Oh? Is that right? I'm looking forward to it."

Anthony smiled and replied calmly.

Lin Feng turned his head and bowed slightly to Caesar, saying, "Great Emperor Caesar, my wife is a priest. She is proficient in various healing techniques. I want to bring her with me, and I believe it will be helpful to your soldiers."

Caesar was flipping through the documents on the table and was discussing with Anthony about the construction of the outer ring fortifications. He replied without hesitation, "Is that right? I heard that your wife is very beautiful, but I don't think she is of any help to the poor warriors.

Because the information I received was that there were no survivors among those warriors. But... let's go, maybe some miracle happened?"

Anthony seemed to be a little jealous of Lin Feng. He looked at Lin Feng with a proud attitude and said, "Can she ride a horse?"

Lin Feng bowed slightly and reached "Dear General Anthony, my chess piece and I go here not just by our legs."

At this time, the officer designated by Caesar led Lin Feng away from the tent and returned to Zhao Yajing. Lin Feng briefly told Zhao Yajing about the negotiations just now.

He seemed a little worried and said, "Now the problem is troublesome. Caesar's army has two less legions than expected, and only two of us are more. I don't think we are worth two legions."

Well... I can only take one step at a time..."

Meanwhile, in Caesar's tent.

Anthony was speaking to Emperor Caesar, "The earth, this man looks arrogant. In my opinion, there are many doubts before and after what he said. I don't think this man is trustworthy."

Caesar smiled proudly and said, "This is why I am Caesar, and you are Anthony. I can see that he is a proud man, a proud man who disdains to be a spy.

Even if this person hides something, I think it is because of his beautiful wife. Look, when he leaves, he still has to find a ridiculous reason to bring his beautiful wife...

But I can see that this man is determined and courageous, and I hope that in this difficult time, he can bring us some surprises."

After saying that, Caesar turned his head and asked curiously, "Is his wife really as beautiful as the soldiers said?"

Anthony smiled and replied, "Yes, although his wife was dressed strangely, she had a pure beauty and an exotic style.

He said his wife was a priest, and I don't think he lies because the woman had an indescribable temperament. If she was a priest, then it would make sense.

It was a holy atmosphere, a holy atmosphere cultivated in Eastern religions, just like the saint of the Greek Sun Temple."

Caesar nodded slightly and said, "I heard that in some parts of Asia, there is a custom that if men and women fall in love but are not recognized by their parents, they will make an appointment to go out and spend a few months in the wild, and then go home to receive their parents' blessings.

It is said that those lovers who left feed on honey in the wild, so the period when they left is called honeymoon.”

Anthony frowned slightly when he heard this and said, "Dear Caesar, do you think this couple may be the lovers who have left the East? Then they have gone too far this honeymoon.

Also, you said that man has the temperament of a general. Could he be a general who abducted the saint?"

"Maybe this is the most reasonable explanation, isn't it? But it doesn't matter. What's important is that I need every bit of combat power now."

Caesar said calmly.

...

Outside the camp gate.

Lin Feng held his belt and used ultrasonic detection technology to "eavesdrop" the conversation in the big tent. When he heard the "honeymoon", he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he let go of his belt and tilted his head to watch the corpse transport teams gathered by the Roman officers.

As Emperor Caesar said, Zhao Yajing does have a different temperament, which is the temperament of a modern person. At the same time, she is also a doctor with a lot of love and a girl who is careless and has faded from her mind.

This temperament combined with her may become the "goddess" in the eyes of Roman warriors.

Lin Feng fabricated a priesthood for Zhao Yajing, and his original intention was not to let her be harassed, because Rome was a multi-religious country, and even the gods of the nations they conquered, they dared not offend them easily.

If Zhao Yajing showed some medical skills in the future, it would definitely make her even more unoffensive.

But what Lin Feng didn't expect was that this temporary fabricated identity actually achieved such good results.

At this time, a soldier brought two horses to Lin Feng and the others.

Zhao Yajing felt sad when she looked at the stirrupless horse. He didn't want to stay in this circle where a man was, but her skills were unable to control such a horse.

He looked at Lin Feng, his eyes full of complaining, as if he wanted Lin Feng to find a way.

After a little thought, Lin Feng quickly helped Zhao Yajing to transform the saddle and then easily helped him onto the horse. In order to show his riding skills, he skillfully climbed up another stirrupless horse.

The Roman officer looked at the stirrups that Lin Feng transformed for Zhao Yajing in a different way, showing a thoughtful expression.

Lin Feng quickly added, "Women are short and cannot hold the horse's belly. For us, women need to use such tools when riding horses. As for men, especially warriors, they do not need them."

The officer pondered for a moment, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist without any comment. Then, the corpse transport team of 500 people set off in neat steps.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt a little regretful.

He used cloth strips to transform the stirrups for Zhao Yajing, which was just an unintentional move, but perhaps this move would change the world again.
Chapter completed!