Augustus Road

“The whole world was in the hands of the invincible Romans, the land, the sea, the stars, but they still seemed not satisfied” - 1st century playwright Petonius

The leader angrily lifted up Calabis, who was lying on the ground, with one hand. "Don't touch me, I've been hit by a sword!" Calabis was still shouting.

"Don't move, it's just a stab from the hilt of the sword. Men are really fragile things." At this time, Calabis finally heard that the leader of the envoy who had lost his iron mask was speaking Greek. A full female voice.

Under the moonlight, the person opposite was clearly a heroic girl with a waterfall of fiery red hair, a snow-white complexion, and gazelle-like eyes. She wore fish scale armor on her upper body, a short skirt and long boots on her lower body. She looked at the girl with disdain. Karabis grabbed him by himself.

At this time, Karabis felt that his feet were not touching the ground and were dangling on the ground, feeling cold. He tried his best to stretch his toes, but still could not touch the ground.

A man who was 1.75 meters tall was held in the air with one hand by a female man who was less than 1.7 meters tall and covered in armor.

The night wind blew slowly, and Calabis was still in the air, his feet dangling, dangling...

"The wind is a little noisy tonight." Calabis said slowly with tears streaming down his face.

The red-haired leader probably felt tired of lifting it, so he finally threw Calabis to the ground, then with a groan, walked to a tree opposite, pulled out her chain axe, and then the tall one and the short one When they came, they all took off their cloaks and masks. They were all men. The one holding the iron rod was the one with a pair of black hair and ponytails. He was three and a half cubits high (about 1.8 meters); Shan The one who wields the bow and arrow is a blond man with many pigtails. He is thin and has a pair of deep pupils.

"Queen Helenputina, this man saw our appearance, you can kill him." After the blond said that, he raised the Scythian bow and aimed at Calabis sitting on the ground.

Suddenly, Calabis felt how kind and kind Adiana was.

"El Capa, what a pity this is. You'd better let me cut off his hands and feet and keep them for making seeds." The black-haired and pony-tailed strange woman said cheerfully, and then she drew her sword and pointed at Karabi. Si walked over like a country housewife looking at a wind chicken on the chopping board.

"Stop, Ella, we still need him for the time being. The woman the master wants was kidnapped by an unknown attacker, and he is the woman's slave. Keep him." The red-haired Helen Putina said calmly Speaking, he put the chain ax back on his belt.

The three female men tied Calabis into a rice dumpling, put it on the horse's back, and chased him along the tracks of Adiana's car. Calabis's face was face down, full of blood. He tried his best and shouted in Greek: "Don't you wait for the third regiment to go together?"

The only answer he received was the sound of howling wind passing by his ears.

Queen Helena Putina, and two other murderous women. If Karabis guessed correctly, they are the most mysterious female warriors in ancient times, living in the deep forests between the shores of the Black Sea and the mountains of the Caucasus. Tribe, Amazon. But weren’t they wiped out by the Hercules in the legend? It seems that the legend is just a legend, and it’s very deceptive. I suffered from their methods today. It seems that this mysterious tribe is now being destroyed by that powerful man. Hired by Maltsa, the governor of Spruce.

After an unknown amount of time, Helenputina jumped off the horse and threw Calabis to the ground. Calabis rolled twice, and when he looked up, he saw the blurry stars among the tall trees. With the yellow and slightly red full moon, it seemed that these devils and men were tired of tracking and were about to stop and rest.

Then he heard the rapid breathing of the Amazon Queen next to him, some of that, that, panting... Calabis turned his face sideways, and saw that the other party's face was a little flushed, and he was covering his undulating lips uneasily. My chest seemed extremely tired. The other two people also jumped off the horse. The little blond El Capa looked up at the red moon in the night sky, frowned, supported Helen Putina who was kneeling on the ground, and asked: "Goddess Diana's The will has come to the head of our tribe’s queen again, this is fate.”

The tip of Helenputina's small nose was covered with fine beads of sweat. She nodded with difficulty to show that she agreed with El Capa's opinion. She gritted her white teeth and said, "Damn it, why is the red full moon appearing at this time?" ..."

"Don't doubt Diana, Helenputina, this is the revelation of the red moon. If you don't respect it, the tribe will be punished by the gods!" Ella shouted with a loud voice.

"There is no way!" Helenputina looked determined, turning her head and staring at Calabis with her bright eyes.

Calabis's hands and feet were tied, looking puzzled, and then Helenputina was discouraged again, "Does the sacrifice have to use this humble man? Why not a hero, why not a noble, why not a king? But he is a slave !”

"But now it's too late to go to the market in Gergarians in the Caucasus to look for it!" Elcapa suggested.

"It's urgent. Didn't Goddess Diana choose a hunter before?" Ella was impatient.

Oh my god, sacrifice, this is similar to the "living sacrifice ceremony" of the Aztecs, used to please the gods of these Amazon warrior women, Diana, the goddess of hunting and harvest. Yes, these barbaric and incredible things, the previous Carabis, or the linguistics student Li Bi Da of X University, was completely disdainful, but now he believes it all. In this wild world, nothing is impossible. And Helenputina's dissatisfaction with him as a sacrifice is also understandable to Carabis. It's like the Aztec human sacrifice. The people who were killed and sacrificed to the sky were all noble and voluntary outstanding people, but he was just a slave. Thinking of this, Carabis felt a little sorry for Helenputina.

But the situation did not allow him to think so much. Ella came over and slowly untied Carabis's rope first, "I beg you, let me be happy when the time comes." This was Carabis's last request.

Ella patted Carabis's shoulder, almost breaking his bones, to express his agreement. Then Ella dragged Carapis's feet, one in each hand, and walked backwards. Carapis's head rubbed against the dead leaves on the ground, "I'm about to face death. Is my life in this world going to end in such a muddle?" Thinking about it, she thought of Adiana, Boti, Demetrius, Luculas, and even Hybrida... Tears couldn't stop flowing down.

When they arrived at a place where several trees were close together, Ella looked at it and pulled Carapis's limbs into a "big" shape, and tied each hand and foot to a tree root. Then Ella took out her saber, threw it, and caught it. Carapis' heart tightened, his eyes closed, and his hands instinctively grasped the rope tied to it, "It's over, it's over."

"Swish".

Hey! Carapis raised his eyes and looked down. Ella cut open not his chest and belly, but his clothes...

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