Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"So we can only admit our cowardice and obey Rome's will to ensure that we will not suffer another fatal blow." The judge said with a touch of sorrow.

Feeling the mourning of the judge, Jiang Qi was also obviously lost a lot. At this moment, Jiang Qi inexplicably observed that the figure of the judge was a little blurred, but when he looked closely, he found that his vision was a little blurry. question.

"What's wrong?" the judge asked casually.

"I was dazzled just now, and I saw that the figure of the military teacher was blurred." Jiang Qi said casually without feeling it, but the judge was startled, and then smiled, "Your eyes!"

【After all, it’s just my own will. I can’t be sad, I can’t be perfect. Whether it’s the loss of my dream, or the excitement of fulfilling my dream and taking off, it will dissipate. Now is not the time. 】The judge greeted Jiang Qi to leave, and then silently adjusted his mentality.

"Pope, do you seem to be in a bad mood?" The guard in knight armor held a sword in his hand and asked the female Pope in a dazed manner, seeing that he had finished praying.

"The Romans are about to win again." The female pope said in a low voice, "Where should we hide next time? Why are they so strong and getting stronger."

As the first few nations in the history of the world to possess iron tools, the Celts would not have mixed up to the level of barbarians.

After all, for a certain period of time, the Celts were also one of the top civilizations in the world. They had religion, relatively complete animal husbandry, relatively complete agriculture, the world's top metal processing and manufacturing, as well as currency and simple handicrafts.

It can be said that it was entirely possible for the Celts to occupy the entire Mediterranean bathtub before Rome. However, no one can say for sure about the destiny. The Celts, who clearly possessed all the prerequisites for civilization, bumped into Rome. Successfully burned the city of Rome, trapped the escaped Roman senators on the Seven Hills, and hanged all the Roman senators who did not escape on the branches of trees.

This is probably a turning point in history. In 390 BC, Rome was ravaged for a wave. After realizing its shame and courage, it began to go against the sky.

The outline of the following story can almost be renamed Mo bullying young people and poor. In short, before this day, Rome is at most a salted fish. After this day, Rome is like being injected with genetic modification needles, and it really started against the sky. The whole process The gods block and kill the gods, open and hang all the way.

There are 300 people in the Senate, and all of them have the same will. No sons, no grandsons, and the whole family will die. This kind of highly unified will, Rome does not contract the Mediterranean bathtub, who can contract it?

So the Celts were out of luck. The Scythians could talk, the Germans could talk, the Teutons could talk, and the Angles could talk, but the Celts couldn't.

Such a huge Celtic nation was severely disabled during the rise of Rome. At its peak, it had a population of more than three to four million people, spread over half of Europe, and was almost not hacked to death by the Romans. , The Celtics have less than 300,000 left.

The current Celtics have completely understood what Rome meant by saying that the country was subjugated and the species was destroyed. There was no compromise, no surrender, only death.

More importantly, the current Celtics have completely lost the capital to confront Rome, and even only one or two single-digit Roman legions with their own auxiliary soldiers are enough to annihilate this former Western European overlord. There is no turning back.

The guards of the Knights fell into endless silence when they heard this sentence, and looked at the Pope not knowing what to say. This is no longer a gap that can be filled by rhetoric. The current size of the Celts is even used as a pawn for the Slavs. Servants are not good enough.

If the non-Slavs have not experienced the following farce, their minds are still in a state of ignorance, and they regard the Celts as comrades-in-arms who have fought with them, and now the Celtics are placed in other parts of Europe, even if there is no Rome, I am afraid, will also be annexed.

Because they are too weak, the entire race only has 300,000 people in total. There are nearly a hundred barbarians of this size in Europe, and most of them are the leg hair of Roman dogs, and they are not even qualified as Roman leg hair. Not enough, and the Celtics are now bearing the title of the three barbarians and the title of the second enemy of Rome, how ridiculous this is.

As an opponent, at least at the same level, is the current Celtics worthy of being an enemy of Rome? Not worthy!

If being servile can make Rome let the Celts go, the female pope is even willing to feed a tiger with her body, but it is useless. The Celts sacrificed a warrior to go to Rome to seek peace, and the Romans chopped off their heads and threw them out. .

Then the Roman Senate asked other barbarians to send a sentence to the female pope-a barbarian tribe of 300,000 people, is it rare in my Roman Empire? Thirty thousand blacksmiths who can forge, I would rather not have it in Rome. The Roman sages watched us from the Seven Hills. The blood feud lasted for six hundred years. Only when you are dead can we give an account to the sages buried under the Seven Hills.

Now that we have said this, there is no need to talk about it, but Rome's stubborn words also let the Pope understand how weak they have become. For the current Rome, the Celts are casual Ants that can be crushed to death.

How weak, how desperate, and the female pope, who entrusted all the heroic will in the epic myth, had to follow in the footsteps of those people and lead the Celts to find a way out.

For the survival of the race, pray to the Slavic barbarians who once looked down upon, for the survival of the race, pray to Rome as the enemy, for the survival of the race, and even commit to other people.

"Your Majesty, we can still fight again!" After the female pope pondered and paused for a long time, the knight in heavy armor knelt down and said solemnly.

"Then perish while standing?" The female pope asked softly, "Okay, you go to make an inspection, I'll take care of this kind of thing."

After kicking out the members of the Knights, the young Pope stood still and took off his hood. His golden hair had turned dark purple, absorbing the mythological archetypes accumulated by the Celts for nearly a thousand years. It's fully integrated now.

As a price, the Celts will permanently lose the ability to summon heroes from mythology, but this is not important anymore. The Lake of Fairies has already been filled by Rome, and the Celts without a medium can also It is impossible to use this power out of thin air.

"Even if you already have the power of a demigod, it doesn't make any sense." The light ball in the palm of the female pope said with a sigh.

Even if such a powerful force is effective against the unorganized bottom barbarians, it is of little value to the second layer of the food chain. As for the Romans at the top of the food chain, this kind of power is of no value to war at all. Influence.

"Sure enough, that man is right. Even if personal strength reaches this level, it will be meaningless in the next war, and the Celtics..." The female pope recalled what the trial had said at the beginning. , could not help but sighed.

The appearance of the trial was indeed a shock to the female pope, because when the trial came, several Slavic patriarchs sent it over, and it was also at that time that the female pope knew that the Slavs had joined the Yuan family and became the Yuan family. of the men.

During the period, the female pope also secretly asked the Slavs, "You are not willing to take refuge in Rome, why do you want to take refuge in Yuan's family?"

The Slavs' answer was also very simple, "There is no benefit in taking refuge in Rome. You have to listen to their orders and give them money, food and supplies. The Yuan family will give us wine."

The female pope was very powerless for this answer, always felt that the Slavs who were bought by wine were too shameful, and then secretly asked twice, and confirmed that the Yuan family was very strong, so she decided to help with the trial, but was later judged Anti-killed.

"Do you want us to provide protection?" The judge looked at the female pope as if he was mentally retarded.

"Well, the Romans will call sooner or later." The female pope looked at the judge sincerely.

"What's none of my business?" The judge said with a sneer, "Our Han Dynasty has millions of troops. Although the Roman Empire is strong, it can only establish diplomatic relations with us on an equal footing."

"We can be your people." The Pope said sincerely.

"Heh, what's the use of you?" The judges devalued the Celtics to nothing, and they were well-founded. At least the female pope couldn't justify the judges who had read the materials before.

Of course, the purpose of the audition was to see if Celtic had any advantage to take advantage of, and I was prepared to use Celtic as a confession when Rome called. Matching is stress free at all.

However, after coming here, I found that this small tribe really has no future, except for iron smelting and casting. The Han Dynasty is now making iron and steel on a large scale.

Therefore, the judges are already mentally prepared to sell the Celtics to Rome. Anyway, it will definitely delay time, and for the sake of the Han Dynasty, Rome must study and study, although according to the estimates of the judges, even if If the Celtics are sold, the Romans will definitely fight, but at least it can be delayed for a month or two.

After a rough scan of Celtic, except for a half-disabled legion that can be used, the rest are miscellaneous soldiers. As for soldiers, they can't even get on the stage. What is the degree, just sell it to Rome to buy time.

It's a pity that the subsequent development made the judge give up this idea. The girl who didn't show any aura in front of her was a boundary-breaking master, and she was very strong.

"The Celts have no way out. The Romans will not let you go. We don't need the people. If the people can't be protected, they can be sold. We need our own people. Choose." With an aura no less than that of the Pope, he just looked at the girl like that.