final doomsday

The circular Colosseum seemed to have become a sea of ​​joy at this moment, and deafening cheers resounded throughout the sky.

The girl riding on the lion tightened her arms around the other person's neck little by little, and then leaned back hard. With a crisp "click" sound, the unlucky king of beasts frustrated and whimpered.

In his throat, the strong heart stopped beating completely.

The girl's blonde hair was not messed up at all, as if fighting a lion with bare hands was as easy as a walk for her to eat after a meal. However, the lion's claws plowed out on the hard ground could not be fake.

Most of the Roman residents could testify for this. Today, they saw the lion kill a group of slaves and finally die at the hands of the girl.

Some people may say that the girl immediately came on the field to kill this exhausted opponent after the lion killed the slave, but you'd better not say this in front of the current Roman people, otherwise you have to be careful of being blocked at night.

Beat up in the alley.

In their eyes, the victory achieved by the noble girl was absolutely true and not mixed with water. The lion that died in her hands had been fully rested, and it was on the Colosseum and on the eyelids of tens of thousands of people.

Below. In the end, the lion was so energetic that he started running around bored. He jumped up and almost caught someone who teased him. Then the girl got off the field with bare hands.

The blonde girl grabbed the lion's neck with one hand and threw it into the sky, then steadily caught it. This series of actions made the Roman residents in the Colosseum feel more and more excited, and the cheers are rising.

They shouted the girl's name, not only a heart-wrenching brave warrior, but also their supreme ruler of Rome.

"Nero-Nero-"

The girl held her prey high and enjoyed the cheers of her subjects comfortably. Her bright red skirts were flying in the wind, and two wisps of geese were moving with the wind. The emperor's majesty was awe-invasive.

At this time, she had just inherited the throne. Although she had the majesty of an emperor, she was still a little immature. After all, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl, and if she was in the future, she should be still in school.

But this is not the twenty-first century, but two thousand years ago.

Rome here is not monotonous in books. It is a real empire that starts from Britain in the north to Morocco in the south, and from the Atlantic Ocean to the east to the Caspian Sea. The emperor is the supreme ruler, legislator, judge and priest, and the people have no say.

The Senate was useless, and all the power of the state was concentrated in the hands of the emperor alone. The Roman legion was the basis of this power.

Nero inherited such a huge and powerful empire.

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No matter how noisy the festival is, it will eventually end.

After a whole day's trip to the Colosseum, even His Majesty Nero felt a little tired, so the first thing he did after returning home was to take a bath to relieve his fatigue and wash off his body.

Sweat and the unique fishy smell of animals.

This bathroom has a size that suits its owner's identity, and the water temperature of the bath is moderate. The interior decoration is mostly made of sculptures. Whether it is large statues or small sculptures, they are full of beauty, and can be a rare product when placed outside. Speaking of which, she sleeps in the palace.

The designs are basically done by herself. After all, she is an artist herself. Although she may not be considered a master of genius who has been famous in history, she is also a rare artist in the current Roman Empire.

"Huh, it's so comfortable." Nero put a big word in the large bathhouse comparable to the swimming pool without any majesty. I believe that if her admirers saw this scene, they might have to hang themselves to escape reality.

Warm water wrapped around the jealously white skin, and there was no sign of a wild beast hidden under the weak female body. Nero had no vision when he was born, and he was not physically conscious when he grew up.

The talent of the Chinese was revealed. But on the night she inherited the throne of the Roman Empire, she suddenly realized that she had gained terrifying strange power.

She obviously does not have the muscles as strong as a strong soldier. But she can even lift huge rocks that dozens of ordinary people cannot lift, and she still uses one hand. This strange power is hard to explain, and she can do it when she doesn't want to use it.

Put it away, it did not cause any trouble to daily life. As time went by, she did not become Godzilla or anything else. She should eat and sleep, so she was too lazy to care about the origin of this power.

After more than ten minutes, His Majesty Nero, who had washed away his fatigue, walked out of the bathroom with a refreshing feeling. Naturally, a maid put a scarf as white as her skin. This silk from the East is more comfortable than linen and worthy of it.

Compared to the price of gold.

"Your Majesty." A maid came to Nero and bowed and saluted.

"What's the matter?" Nero frowned slightly, not hiding his disgust for the person in front of him. She knew that this was her mother's maid, and it would be no good for her to come to find her.

"Queen Agripina asked you to see her." The maid was very calm, and seemed to be completely unwilling to be slapped by the angry blonde girl to the Han Dynasty and be watched by someone - she had long been numb.

"She is looking for me?" Nero raised his eyebrows, his eyes as stern as ice. The emperor's power was fully displayed.

Queen?

She is the emperor of Rome, but she wants to call herself a queen.

The maid sweats slightly on her forehead and she secretly complains in her heart. This girl, who is less than 20 years old, is just like a day, and the emperor's posture is getting more and more. Maybe she is already numb to her life and death, but it doesn't mean she is not

Will be afraid of death.

“Yes, yes.”

Nero wanted to slap the maid in front of him from a distance, and it would be better to take a picture of the empire called Dahan. But she didn't do it in the end, but hesitated for a moment and nodded at the end.

Agripina's bedroom is far from where she lives, and is even more gorgeous than the emperor's bedroom. Every time Nero sees this thing, he feels confused, and his policies are

The reduction of taxes and relief to the elderly and the weak is mainly due to the fact that the treasury is not very full. In addition, there are military expenditures, large-scale construction of ineffective and gorgeous facilities actually feels a bit damaging.

But Agripina, her mother, always withdraws money and manpower for all kinds of inexplicable reasons. She will build something here today and build a palace there tomorrow. In the end, these will still be counted as the emperor.

On the head?

But none of these are the ultimate reasons why Nero hates his mother.

His Majesty Nero took a deep breath and stepped into the door of the bedroom. It was already night, but the hall was still brightly lit, which made her feel more and more bored. Even the good mood she had obtained during the day disappeared completely.

"Mother. Are you looking for me?" Nero barely suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and asked in a plain tone. She was too lazy to even smile, but who knew how terrifying it would be if she really laughed.

"My daughter, you are here." Agripina warmly took Nero's hand, and watched the other person's small half of his arm exposed outside instantly had goose bumps - she just thought she was

Didn't see it.

"Yes, mother." Nero wanted to pull back without revealing his traces. The other party let go, without any intention of retaining him.

Agripina looked at Nero for a while, and she frowned. Then she patted her chest and said as if she was relieved: "Look at your feeling very good now, I can rest assured now.

.”

She paused. A drop of crystal tears overflowed from the corner of her eyes, and she continued sadly: "Brittanix died inexplicably. I am really afraid that something happened to you. My daughter, you are already a mother.

The only motivation to survive.”

Nero rushed upwards with anger, almost crushing the throat of the man in front of him.

Brittanix is ​​her half-sister and has the same power to inherit this huge empire. To be honest, many people did doubt the legitimacy of her inheritance of the throne at the beginning. There are also some Brittans.

Nix is ​​the argument that the orthodox successor is.

But Nero didn't care about this. It was an unrefutable fact that her father put the crown on his head before he died of illness. Moreover, her relationship with her sister was very harmonious, and Brittanyx also brought her to a very good deal.

I have no extravagant expectations for the throne, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is as close as possible.

But the two of them were so harmonious that they suddenly faced separation from life and death at a banquet.

That day, Nero watched his sister fall in front of him, her face was poisoned with purple and her mind was blank. However, the full-time doctor in the palace happened to leave, the doctors and sacrifices closest to here were the ones who were closest to here.

Even if she flew, she couldn't come. In the end, she could only hold her sister's body and knew that she was slowly becoming cold and stiff.

After that day, Nero vaguely figured out who the biggest beneficiary of his sister's death. No matter who their sisters are in power, the orthodoxy of the imperial royal family will not be lost. But there is a little difference, Agripina is her biological mother

, but not Brittanix's biological mother.

She was in power. Agripina was the emperor's mother. When her sister was in power, Agripina was nothing.

A crazy guess suddenly appeared in Nero's heart.

Will the one who killed Brittanix be his mother?

There are not many people who can get in touch with banquet arrangements, and even fewer people can take away all the doctors in advance. Last but not least, there is only one person who has the conditions to do these things and is good for himself.

Her mother is really an ugly woman who can kill her relatives for the sake of power?

She didn't want to believe it, but the facts forced her to believe it.

Nero took a deep breath, pressed all the thoughts in his mind and the anger in his chest back to his original place, and said coldly: "Mother, no one has to worry about my safety. In terms of martial arts, there is no one in Rome who can surpass me.

”

Agripina's face was full of worry and she whispered: "Mother knows that my daughter is protected by God, but what if she encounters something like Brittanyx again? I am your mother, protect it."

My own daughter is the instinct of every mother, so…”

"So do you give the command of the First Roman Legion and the Guards to your designated person?" Nero sneered, but his heart was cold. This is why she had to think that Agripina was the murderer.

, The power of his mother is too strong.

This is not the first time she has made such a request. At the beginning, she just said that "providing talents to her daughter is the obligation of the mother", and then recommended many people to work in the administrative system. In this regard, Nero started by doing so.

It was very welcome, but later she discovered that although these people still served themselves as the emperor on the surface, they secretly only served Agripina.

As power expanded, Agripina's appetite grew bigger and bigger, and she even wanted to get involved in military power. Nero could no longer tolerate this, so he simply cut off her hand trying to reach out to the army.

She had wanted to purgate her ministers once, but those Agripina had developed to the point where she could not easily ignore them. So she could only limit the team to expand and secretly eat cicadas little by little.

Their power.

But Agripina was unwilling to give up the power she had succeeded, but she still wanted more.

"Stop it, Mother! My tolerance is limited." Nero took a deep breath, "I can tolerate you calling yourself a queen because you are my mother; I can tolerate you to indulge in a close friend because you are my mother; I can tolerate you to put in a close friend because you are my

Mother; I can tolerate your extravagance, all of this is because you are my mother and the one who gave me life!”

"But, Mother," Nero stared at Agripina's eyes, his eyes reflecting his figure were the same as the lion that died in her hands today, "Your hand is stretched too long.

”

"I, I just want to protect you..." Agripina shivered, not knowing whether it was because of fear of the momentum of Emperor Nero or some other reason.

"Hmph, protect?" Nero snorted mockingly, as if sarcasticating her hypocrisy.

If you get involved in my army, will you have to completely "protect" me and finally let me die like Brittanix be unknown?

"I don't need your protection, nor do I need anyone's protection! He is the emperor of Rome, the emperor who ruled all his subjects!" Nero raised his head proudly, his eyes turned softer, "Mother, be at ease with peace of mind

In this bedroom, this is my guarantee as the emperor.”

Don’t leave here, and don’t let anyone leave here again. If you do this, you can have a peaceful life.

This is my guarantee, an assurance that cannot be said.

If not...

"My daughter, you are so arrogant. May God forgive your sins..." Agripina's face turned pale and subconsciously murmured to herself.

His Majesty Nero, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly turned around and frowned and asked, "Mother, what did you say?"

Agripina shook her head in panic and subconsciously retreated. As a result, she accidentally stepped on the corner of her skirt and fell directly to the ground.

Nero wanted to say something, but when he saw such a mother, he couldn't continue talking. She gently helped Agripina up, gently asked her to wipe off the dust stained on her clothes, and advised her softly:

"Mother, have you been exposed to that strange religion recently? I advise you not to contact you anymore, they...hum."

His Majesty the Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)

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