Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Neos smiled coldly: "Don't tell me you're not interested in treasures."

The man raised his rough thick eyebrows, and there was a trace of coldness in his round eyes, and the surrounding warriors surrounded him tightly again.

"Of course, everyone wants to witness the treasures of the Danu Protoss and the legend of the King's Stone," he said.

Neos snorted softly: "Has anyone told you that you will die if you covet what doesn't belong to you?"

For a moment, the invisible murderous aura expanded, overwhelming the surrounding people.

Nero looked up and saw that the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the sky looked abnormally low.

The torches were blown and danced by the breeze, illuminating everyone's expressionless faces.

"Ha, of course it was a joke."

Neos laughed suddenly, breaking the awkward atmosphere, and the air circulated again.

Everyone around looked at him in surprise.

But Nios took out a pen-shaped thing from his arms and threw it directly at the man.

The man caught it in a hurry and raised his head: "This is..."

"Things found in the megalithic tomb, the stone-cast pen in the riddle, with clues to the treasure written on it."

"And if I'm not mistaken, the next clue leads to Stonehenge, the one near London," Nios said.

Nero was shocked and grabbed his robe: "You you you!"

"Thank you very much, but why..."

"One, I've solved the new clue, so it doesn't matter to me anymore,"

Neos shrugged, "Two, we want to survive."

The man was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "How dare I take the life of an adult!"

"That's right, after all, you can guess what Boudica will do if I die, can't you?"

Neos smiled, "She is the woman who declared war on Rome for her daughter."

Nero froze upon hearing this, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

The man smiled awkwardly, and gave two dry "haha" laughs.

There was dead silence, such a threat was indeed useful, after all, warriors who could not get the treasure did not want to die for nothing, and those who could get the treasure did not want to die.

"Big...big...my lord!"

A samurai tremblingly said: "I think it's better to forget it, we have got what we want."

The leader's hands were also shaking, and he stared at Neos' face, full of confusion.

"Besides, if you want to defeat Rome in the future, your strength is also indispensable, so at this time, no matter what Epos's attitude is, it is better to focus on the overall situation and not to fight among yourself." Neos said righteously.

The voice was loud and loud, and for a while, the people around were in awe.

This hard and soft completely crushed the will of the warriors.

No one wants to break the vibe anymore.

The man was even more thoughtful. Sure enough, there was a reason for Queen Boudica's change. It was reassuring to have such a sensible man behind her back.

So after a salute, he said: "Master Nios's heart is admirable. If there is a chance to stand side by side in the future, he will definitely let his lord drive him!"

After all, he waved his hand and retreated.

It sounds so good, isn't it because the clues were handed over to him, and then he didn't have the guts to kill people to silence them.

Neos sneered in his heart, and suddenly stopped: "Then the man I accidentally shot?"

"Your Excellency, don't worry about it, that kid insists on climbing the tree himself, looking for death!" the man cursed.

"Yeah, but I'm still sorry, let's keep him anyway, and leave him a grave in this sacred place." Neos sighed.

Nero and the trio gave him a surprised look.

The man frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod in response: "In this case, I will trouble Mrs. Neos."

Neos shook his head and said no more.

It's hard for the man to say anything else, since this trip has already got what he wants, and he doesn't need to kill people to silence his words, and go to war, which is already the best result for him.

A few minutes later, the sound of horseshoes disappeared, and the warriors finally dispersed.

"Huh!!!" Romagno exhaled fiercely, his body softened, and he sat on the ground.

"God, I thought I was going to die!"

Martha also let out a long sigh of relief and shook her head helplessly.

The ups and downs of life come too fast, and she has never been stimulated like this in her life.

At the same time, he once again refreshed his understanding of Neos, and persuaded the two encircled troops to retreat just by threatening and winning over.

This kind of control and grasp of human nature, this ability to "subdue the enemy without fighting", is simply terrifying.

She has become more and more convinced that Neos in front of her is the one on the mural, because only this kind of him can calculate the gods.

But when the siege left, Aya came to her senses and rushed forward immediately, grabbing Neos by the collar.

Such a shocking change shocked everyone.

"Aya!" Nero called.

Martha and Romanio who had just sat down also got up quickly.

"Miss Aya!"

Neos looked directly at the black-skinned woman, and opened her hand: "Calm down."

"How do you make me calm down!"

Aya growled: "You put Marcus back on purpose!"

Martha froze, and exchanged glances with Romanio, recalling what Neos and Paulinus said just now.

"If not, how can he convey information to me?"

Nios said lightly: "If he hadn't solved the riddle on his own initiative and brought Paulinus back, he would have been free by now."

"You mean it's his fault!"

"Is not it?"

Neos frowned: "He solved the riddle for you. I still underestimated the importance of you to him. I didn't expect that an impromptu team would be so important."

Aya was taken aback.

Yes, why, why obviously they don't know each other well, obviously they just put together improvised...Obviously they just released some kindness a little bit, so they wished to risk their lives.

How lonely this man is.

"However, thanks to his extra step, you will never be able to go back to Rome." Neos laughed.

Aya's hand trembled, and she let go subconsciously.

"What do you mean?" Martha didn't understand yet.

Romanio smiled wryly: "Because the governor has already acquiesced that the four of us belong to him."

"Going back this time, your companion, I'm afraid there will be more than good luck." Neos shrugged.

The expressions of the three of them changed suddenly.

"So I know that you have no intention of following me, so let you go and save your friend." Neos said.

"Are you really going to let us go?" Aya frowned.

Nios smiled: "Didn't I say before that you are no longer useful?"

Aya was about to curse out loud.

Martha bowed first: "Thank you, Master Neos!"

"Thank you, anyway, no matter whether you save it or not, you will come back to me in the end, because I am your only escape route." Nios raised his eyebrows.

"I will never work for you again!" Aya said in a low voice.

Otherwise, I don't know if it was sold.

"It's okay if you don't work for me, because I also have a way to make you clear your sins in front of Paulinus." Neos said suddenly.

Martha was slightly startled.

"For example, bring back important military information of the enemy." Nios said.

"Are you going to use us to spread false information again?" Romagno saw through his intention.

Neos snorted, and glanced leisurely at Nero who was next to him pretending to be an ostrich.

"So, let you rescue the robbed emperor?"

Chapter 207 Chapter [-]: Closing the net of the layout, the first appearance

In the summer, outside the city of Ilchester, the camp of the Celtic tribal allied forces.

The leaders were well-armed and sat on their horses. Behind them were thousands of warriors who were ready to go into battle. Most of them went into battle shirtless, with battle patterns painted on their strong muscles. They held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, roaring towards the sky.

But among them, an army is completely different from the loose infantry gathered around it.

Boudica, the leader of this army, stood on his chariot with a calm expression.

She clasped the long sword at her waist and stared forward.

Epos rode his horse, looked back frequently, and asked, "Queen Boudica, where are your cavalry?"

"I don't know." Boudica replied directly.

"do not know?"

"Well, the cavalry has always been trained and taught by Neos himself, so their tactics are unique, and they often don't act with large troops." Boudica explained.

"Ah this..."