Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Can do a ghost! The Pope, as Stina, a living body, is a new existence recombined with the gods. If she can know how she was born, she will see a ghost.

If the original Celtic natural sect Pope Stina still exists, it’s okay to say this, but if the current Pope is replaced, human beings can still witness and recall their own birth?

The pope can only guarantee that the memories of Stina's compound sublimation with the gods and mythical heroes are deeply preserved in this body. When Yuan Tan asked about this matter, the pope's body, mind and soul A switch was flipped, and there was a little instinct.

To put it simply, the brain still doesn’t know how to do it at all, but the body instinctively feels that it should be done this way. How should I put it, in this way, is the final product exactly the same as the real perfection, or is it an imitation, or The relationship between nine yuan and nine free shipping, who knows!

Anyway, no one in this world has seen the perfect product when it was born on the first day of the new year, and the only pope who can be used as a reference cannot be sure what the hell it was like in the beginning.

"Oh, that's good. We can try it later." Yuan Tan felt relieved when he heard this. What he was most worried about was that his little wife didn't know what to do. As for the current result, it already belonged to Yuan Tan. acceptable range.

"Yeah." The Pope nodded and said, very confident, she is still very useful, especially in these weird things.

Wen Shi didn't understand what her husband and his best friend were talking about at all. This feeling was very helpless, but thinking about her own identity, she was indeed a very ordinary noble woman, and she was still the same as the Pope, a world-breaking powerhouse. There is a difference like a chasm.

"That's right, what is this thing used for?" Pope asked suddenly.

"To deal with Rome." Yuan Tan said bluntly.

In the current situation of the old Yuan family, apart from resisting Rome, other things have been postponed, and almost all of their power has been used to engage Rome. Grandpa smiles, ha, don't smile, grandpa will give you a smile" low-skinned expression.

However, no matter how cheap Rome behaves, the Yuan family just can't beat the opponent. Can rely on the battlefield to make up for the gap in national strength.

However, the Roman Empire, at any rate, can be regarded as a classical imperial dynasty, so it is naturally impossible to make such a stupid mistake, so the Yuan family has been living in a very uncomfortable way.

For the first time, there is a vast fertile land and countless resources. The two joys overlap each other, and this double joy brings more and more joys. I should have had a dreamlike happy time , however, why did it become like this!

It's all the fault of Rome. Yuan Tan said that if Rome was a rookie, or if it was the size of the three major barbarians in Europe, Yuan Tan would happily fight with them, but Rome, an empire that completely violated the rules, squatted beside him. Even if you get a double share of joy, it’s not delicious to eat it!

"The Roman Empire!" The Pope put his hands on the ground when he heard the words, and he looked like he had been severely injured, with great resentment, "Why doesn't Rome just get out of here? Didn't they just say that they just beat you casually and leave after training?" Yes, they are really annoying!"

"If you don't like this one, you can change it. Just tell the truth." Yuan Tan waved his hand and said, considering the current situation of the Yuan family, it can be regarded as a loathing of Rome, but in the case of the Celtics, it is not disgusting.

"Why don't the Romans go to hell!" The Pope said through gritted teeth. Even if it is a complex of evil gods, it is of the Celtic family anyway. The resentment towards the Romans is about to turn into reality. The pope's current outburst of resentment is enough to turn a man into a ghost.

"Hey!" Yuan Tan and the Pope looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Sure enough, the weak can only stay at home and scold each other where they can't hear them." Yuan Tan said softly, and the Pope nodded deeply.

"I really want to smash the dog's head of the Romans." Yuan Tan sighed endlessly. The pope's head was like a chicken pecking at the rice. Afterimages appeared, and he nodded frantically.

"Okay, okay, let's put aside the grievances about Rome." Wen clapped his hands, and brought back the attention of the two guys who had a common topic.

Both Yuan Tan and the Pope turned their heads to look at Wen, and Wen smiled and beckoned to the only remaining maid to pass on the meal, "Let's talk after dinner, after all, the Roman Empire was powerful for a while, and Yuan just moved here for the first time. It is not easy to have such a foundation, the so-called hemlock tree is born at the end of the millet; the nine-story platform rises from the base of the earth, I don’t know how strong Rome is, but the Yuan family is getting stronger every day.”

"Rome is also getting stronger day by day." Yuan Tan got up and said helplessly, "What's more, Rome is becoming stronger faster than our Yuan family. This is the most passive place."

Speaking of which, Yuan Tan walked towards his table, but after taking two steps, he shook his head involuntarily. He shouldn't tell Wen Shi these things, as long as Wen Shi manages the family affairs well.

For dinner with three dishes and one soup, Yuan Tan's and Wen's plates were within the normal range, but when it came to the Pope, they were replaced with tea trays.

"Have a bad appetite?" Yuan Tan dipped in the sauce and ate the cooked arctic shrimp. The taste was quite in line with Yuan Tan's taste. He habitually raised his eyes and glanced at the Pope, only to find that the other party was actually looking at Wen's. Tan couldn't help snorting, Wen's appetite, just like what the Pope said back then, you are not eating, you are raising cats.

"Eh?" The Pope was silent for a while, looking at the delicious arctic sweet shrimp piled up in the tea tray to form a small mountain, and then looked at the delicious side dishes and special sauce, and silently took a bite dish, and then looked away from the arctic shrimp with difficulty.

"Where's the scale?" Yuan Tan suddenly asked Wen, and the pope turned pale.

Soon someone brought the scale over. Yuan Tan stood up and looked at it. He felt a little heavier, but it might be a problem with his winter clothes. Then he turned to look at the Pope. The Pope shook his head again and again, determined not to go on the scale. Yuan Tan Can't help touching his chin.

"I don't see it, eat it, and I will assign you a job starting tomorrow." Yuan Tan said after looking at the Pope. To be honest, Yuan Tan really couldn't see where the Pope was getting fat.

"Waste is not good. There are still many people in this world who are starving and freezing." Wen Shi also persuaded.

Unlike Yuan Tan who really couldn't tell the difference, Wen could see the changes in the Pope, but Wen thought that the Pope probably didn't gain weight because of eating indiscriminately. To be precise, the Pope also ate like this before. Yes, I eat a lot of things every meal, but I haven't gained weight all year round.

The Pope has really gained weight in the past two months. In fact, after thinking about it for a while, Wen understood that it was actually the Ancient God of Breaking Boundaries and Ba Snake that the Pope ate recently that made the Pope gain weight.

"Eat it quickly, don't waste it." Wen said reassuringly, and then reached out and peeled an arctic shrimp for the Pope. Compared with the arctic shrimp of this era in later generations, the arctic shrimp itself is bigger. The body size of the later generations will be bigger, coupled with the essence of heaven and earth, the body size of certain seafood will break through the upper limit of race.

How could he not eat the meat when he was fed it to his mouth? After a few bites, he couldn't control his hand and quickly wiped out a small mountain.

"There is something next, and you two may need to go." Yuan Tan watched the Pope finish eating a pile of arctic shrimp like autumn leaves, and said while drinking the soup from the soup bowl.

"What's the matter?" Wen asked curiously, and she actually needed to go.

"Princess Qinghe married Barak of Beigui. We need to send someone to go to this matter, regardless of the relationship or the current situation." Yuan Tan said flatly. He took out a handkerchief and handed it to the Pope.

"I was supposed to go when the son held the wedding banquet, but I couldn't leave Sizhao City under the circumstances at that time, and this time, I should also go..." Yuan Tan said with a sigh.

Yuan Tan can't go. With the current situation of Eastern Europe, Rome and the Yuan family are at war, Yuan Tan needs to sit in Sizhao City no matter what. No matter what major events happen, he can't leave the Yuan family's sphere of influence. kind of guarantee.

This is also the reason why the Yuan Family Alliance, which is very helpful to show their status, has been cancelled. The Patriarch of the old Yuan family must now either go to the front line, or maintain the stability of the people's hearts in the rear power center.

"So you two can only go for me temporarily, and this time it is my uncle marrying a daughter, so it is in accordance with the etiquette for a woman from a rich family to go." Yuan Tan said to Wen Shi, Wen Shi nodded when he heard the words, and married his daughter In other words, it is very in line with the current etiquette for those women of the same generation who are regarded as aunts, aunts, and sister-in-laws to go there.

"However, there will be a large number of aristocratic families going there this time. If the Yuan family sends other people there, I'm afraid they have to promise something. Our current situation is a bit complicated, hey." Yuan Tan said with a sigh. When his father was alive, although he was often scolded, at least he didn't need to think about these intrigues, and he didn't need to be responsible for the rise and fall of the Yuan family.

"So when the time comes, I will have someone send you there to protect your sister." Yuan Tan greeted the Pope. In fact, Yuan Tan still doesn't know what the Pope's name is.

"Okay, no problem." The Pope said nonchalantly. In her opinion, there would be no problem at all with Cao's guards.

"Central Asia is a bit chaotic. That fellow Ardashir seems to want to make a last-ditch effort. Be careful, and remember to apologize to my uncle for me." Yuan Tan looked at Wen and said. But generally it is reliable.