Chapter 2996: Forget it

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"So we can only admit that we will comply with the will of Rome to ensure that we will not be fatally hit again." The trial said with a slight sorrow.
Feeling the sadness of the trial, Jiang Qi also lost a lot. At this time, Yu Guang of Jiang Qi inexplicably observed that the body of the trial was a little vague, but when he looked at it again, it was only that his vision appeared a little bit problem.
"What's wrong?" The adjudicator asked casually.
"I just dazzled and saw that the military division's figure appeared blurred." Jiang Qi didn't feel casually talking, but tried to stun, and then smiled, "Your eyes!"
[After all, it ’s just my own will. I ca n’t mourn or be perfect. Whether it ’s the loss of ideals or the excitement of fulfilling my dreams will dissipate. Now is not the time. ] The appraisal greeted Jiang Qi to leave, and then silently adjusted his mind.
"Pope, do you seem to be in a bad mood?" The guard in a knight's armor held a sword and looked at the praying. Some lost female pope asked inexplicably.
"The Romans are about to win again." The Pope whispered, "Where should we hide next time? Why are they so strong and getting stronger and stronger."
As the earliest people in the history of the world with iron tools, the Celtics were not mixed up to the level of barbarians.
After all, the Celtics were also one of the top civilizations in the world at a certain time, with religion, more complete animal husbandry, more complete agriculture, the world's top metalworking manufacturing, and currency and simple handicrafts.
It can be said that it was entirely possible for the Celts to occupy the entire Mediterranean bath before Rome. However, no one can say that such a destiny. The Celtics, who have all the prerequisites for civilization, hit Rome. Successfully burned the city of Rome, trapped the Roman veterans who ran away on the Seven Hills, and hung all the Roman veterans who had not escaped to the branches.
This may be regarded as a turning point in history. In 390 BC, Rome was ravaged by a wave of shame and bravery, and began the road to the sky.
The outline of the following story can be renamed as "Mo bully young poor". In short, before this day, Rome is the most salted fish. After this day, Rome is like a genetically modified injection. God stopped killing God and hung all the way.
There are three hundred people in the senate, the will of all people is the same, no son, no grandson, and the whole family will die. This highly unified will, Rome will not contract the Mediterranean bath, who can contract?
So the Celtics were out of luck, the West Xuya could talk, the Germans could talk, the Teutonics could talk, the Anglos could talk, but you Celtics could not talk.
A large Celtic nation was severely disabled during the rise of Rome, with a population of more than 3 or 4 million in its peak period, spread across half of Europe, almost not hacked to death by the Romans, and until now The Celtics have less than 300,000 left.
Now the Celtics have fully understood the meaning of Rome's demise of nations and genocides. There is no compromise, no surrender, only death.
More importantly, the current Celtic has completely no capital to fight against Rome, and it only takes one or two single-digit Roman legions to bring their own auxiliary troops to annihilate this former Western European overlord, Celtic. There is no retreat.
The guards of the Knights heard this sentence and fell into endless silence, watching the pope do not know what to say, this is no longer a gap that can be filled by bold words. The current size of the Celtics is even used by the Slavs. The servants are not qualified.
If Mrs. Slavs had not experienced the following farce, the brain was still in a state of ignorance, and the Celtics were treated as comrades who had fought with them. Now the Celtics ’mass is placed in other parts of Europe, even if there is no Rome, I am afraid it will be annexed.
Because it is too weak, there are only 300,000 people in the entire race. There are nearly a hundred barbarians of this size in Europe, most of them are Roman dog leg hairs, and even qualify as Roman leg hairs. Not enough, and it's ridiculous that the Celtics now bear the title of the three great barbarians and the title of the second enemy of Rome.
Can it be an opponent, at least at the same level, and the Celtics now match Rome as the enemy? Not worthy!
If the slave slave's knees allowed Rome to let the Celtics go, the female pope would even be willing to feed the tiger, but it was useless. The Celtics sacrificed a warrior to go to Rome for peace, and the Romans cut off their heads and thrown them out .
Then the Roman Senate asked other barbarians to send a sentence to the female pope-the barbarian tribe of 300,000 people, my Roman Empire is rare? The blacksmith who casts 30,000, I would rather not in Rome. Roman sages looked at us in Qiqiu and had a blood feud that lasted for 600 years. Only if you die, can we explain to the sages buried under Qiqiu.
When it comes to this part, then there is no need to talk about it, but if Rome is so hard, it also makes the female pope understand how weak they are. For the current Rome, the Celtics are casual. You can press the dead ants.
How weak and desperate, and the female pope who entrusted the will of all heroes in the epic mythology had to follow in the footsteps of those people and lead the Celtics to find a way of life.
For the survival of the race, pray for the Slavic barbarians who once looked down, for the survival of the race, for Rome, the enemy, for the survival of the race, and even commit to other people.
"Under the crown, we can fight again!" The knight in heavy armor knelt down and said with solemn solemnity after the female pope fell into thought and stopped for a long time.
"Then stand and perish?" The Pope asked softly. "Okay, go on a tour. I'll take care of this kind of thing."
After pushing out the members of the Knights, the young pope stood on the spot and took off his hood. The golden hair color had turned into a dark purple, absorbing the mythical prototype accumulated by the Celtics in the past thousand years. It has been thoroughly integrated.
As a price, the Celtics later permanently lost the ability to summon heroes from mythology, but this is no longer important, the lake of goblins has already been filled by Rome, and the Celtics without media It is impossible to use this power out of thin air.
"Even if it already possesses the power of a demigod, it doesn't make any sense." The light ball of the palm of the female pope sighed.
Even if it is such a powerful force, it is effective for the unorganized bottom barbarians, and it has little value for the second layer of the food chain. As for the Romans at the top of the food chain, this power has nothing to do with war. influences.
"Sure enough, the man was right. Even if his personal strength reached this level, it would be meaningless in the next war, and the Celtics ..." The Pope recalled what the trial had said. , Could not help but sigh.
The appearance of the trial was indeed a shock to the female pope, because when the trial came, it was sent by several Slavic patriarchs, and it was at that time that the female pope knew that the Slavs had turned to the Yuan family and became the Yuan family. Men.
During the period, the female pope also secretly asked the Slavs, "You don't want to surrender to Rome, why should you surrender to the Yuan family?"
The answer of the Slavs is also very simple, "If you surrender to Rome, there is no benefit. You still have to listen to their command and give them money and supplies. The Yuan family gives us drinks."
The female pope was very weak about this answer. She always felt that the Slavs who had been bought by the wine were really shameful. Then she secretly inquired twice and determined that the Yuan family was very strong, so she decided to help with the trial, but was later appraised. Counterattack.
"Hopefully we provide protection?" The trial looked at the female pope as if looking at an intellectual disability.
"Well, the Romans will come over sooner or later." The female pope looked at the trial sincerely.
"What's the matter with me?" The adjudicator said with a sneer. "We have a million troops in the Han Dynasty. Although the Roman Empire is strong, it can only establish diplomatic relations with us on an equal basis."
"We can be your leaders." The female pope said sincerely.
"Oh, what's the use of you?" Two or three attempts to devalue the Celtics are worthless, and they are well-founded. At least the female pope has completely said that he hasn't read the documents before he came.
Of course, the original trial was just to see if there was anything cheaper to take up on Celtic side, and I was ready to call Rome when the time came. Let ’s take Celtic as an psychological preparation. Anyway, it ’s not my own. There is no pressure at all.
However, after coming here, I found that this small tribe really had no future. Except for iron making and casting, this kind of okay was okay among the barbarians. Comparing the current level of the Han room, forget it, do n’t be embarrassed, The Han room is now large-scale iron and steel making.
Therefore, the appraisal has been prepared to sell the Celtics to Rome for psychological counseling. Anyway, it will certainly be able to delay the time. And from the perspective of the Han room, Rome will definitely have to study and research, although according to the appraisal estimate, even if The Celts were sold, and the Romans must fight, but at least one or two months more.
I swept through Celtic roughly. Except for a half-armed legion that could still get it, the rest were all hand soldiers. As for the soldiers, they couldn't get on the table. The natural trial was much tougher and weaker. What is the degree to talk about, to sell to Rome for time.
It is a pity that the subsequent development has made the trial give up this idea. The girl who shows no breath in front of him is a master of breaking the world and is very strong.
"Celtic has not retreated. The Romans will not let you go. We don't need a leader. The leader can be sold without protection. We need our own people. Choose." Just as much as the Pope's momentum, he looked at the girl so much.