Ancient Rome: Beginning With The Legionnaire

"Brian! Could it be that you don't know the rules of coming here?"

Metra looked at Brian with a chuckle.

"Rules? I really don't know."

Brian spun around and grabbed his shirt and put it on.

It's not that he hates showing his breasts in front of many ladies.

But it feels weird today.

After all, he is a powerful man, and he is still the kind with military power.

Showing off your breasts here today is just like those male slaves, it's too cheap.

"Metra! You will pay for what you just did!"

"Don't wear clothes!"

"How nice to be naked!"

Many ladies began to say flatteringly.

"You think this general is the same as these male favorites!"

In a dark dark corner.

More than 10 Parthians gathered together.

Most of them were covered in black robes, and only the unique Parthian dagger at their waists could prove their identities.

Parthian professional killer.

Parthia is now the Middle East, whether it was 2000 years ago or now, it is extremely chaotic.

Rulers in order to maintain their rule490, rebels in order to overthrow the oppression of the rulers.

Both trained their proprietary killers.

So the Parthian killer has long been famous in the Roman Republic.

For a time Parthia became synonymous with killer.

People almost forget that Parthia was an empire that competed with the Roman Republic.

Until the later Crassus died in battle, Partial was still just a place name in the hearts of the Romans.

Parthia not only has professional killers, but also has armored knights to compete with the Roman legion.

The leading Parthian killer looked at more than 10 companions around him.

"Today I received a task! It's a big order! After completing this task, everyone can retire!"

The killer leader coldly glanced at all the killers present.

Then threw a bronze medal to the ground.

This is no ordinary bronze medal.

The bronze medal depicts a general wearing a crimson cherry helmet.

It indicates that the target of their (ccaa) assassination this time is the top military.

If anyone is afraid, it is possible to withdraw now.

All the people looked at each other, but no one quit.

In their eyes, the occupation of the assassinated person is not important.

What matters is their price per head.

"Very good, this time, the other party offered 10,000 gold coins for the life of the second young master of the Kota family..."

The killer leader saw that no one had quit, and then said coldly.

And one of the killers was visibly touched.

Judging by her petite figure, it should be a woman.

Parthian killers are gender-neutral, and female killers are often more deadly than male killers!

"As for the time of action! We will leave now, the other party's whereabouts have already been determined!"

"Brian! Don't you know? All the men who attend this banquet are selected by us!"

Metra pressed against Brian's hard muscles again.

This degree of hardness of the muscles simply fascinated her.

"I really don't know ma'am yet, so you guys are playing at such a high level!"

"Ha ha!"

"You should be honored! You are the only officer we invite!"

A lady said with a chuckle.

There is no other reason, not many nobles join the army.

Of course, every legion commander is a nobleman, but the youngest is also 40 years old.

There are very few people as young as Brian.

"Today, sister, I want to taste the taste of you as the deputy commander of the army!"

Metra grabbed Brian's chest directly and said greedily.

"Then I also want to taste the taste of the High Priest's Daughter!"

"I would like to see the difference with the Gaul female leader!"

To tell you the truth, Brian has slept with so many ladies, so far he really hasn't slept with a priest.

Metra was known as a goddess in the temple before she got married.

Still serving in the temple.

In other words, Brian hasn't slept with a magic stick yet.

"It's not fair!"

Suddenly a noble lady proposed.

All the men who come here are for everyone to choose.

But Metra took possession of Brian so blatantly.

There are some irregularities.

As for how they choose men.

It is by playing a game, similar to throwing a bow and arrow into a quiver.

"It looks very interesting! Then you guys have a try! Whoever wins, I will have an in-depth exchange with her!"

Brian suddenly became curious about the game.

Although there are some annoying, but still quite fresh.

Normally there are more women among men.

But now it's ladies competing for men.

Among all the men present, except for Brian, all were male slaves.

Regardless of status, temperament, it is impossible to compare with Brian.

Soon a group of Parthian killers were already flying over the roof of the building.

The tiles that fell from time to time caused the owner of the house to curse.

"Looking for death on the roof in the middle of the night"

But after the owner of the house came out, there was no one on the roof.

With agility, the Parthian killer jumped from house to house.

Their whereabouts are secret, even the security forces on patrol have not found them.

"Crack!"

Brian stood up straight away and clapped his hands quickly.

Sure enough, it was Metra who won the victory in the end.

I don't know if everyone let her, or she used to play this game a lot?

"Look! You're mine tonight!"

Metra walked up to Brian and said in a way of asking for credit. .