Mirror of the Sky

Chapter 172: reason

Amideo was speechless for a long time, he only waved his hand to let all the servants and maids in the restaurant to step down, and after a long time he considered it and said, "If the iron devil cannot become the main force of the Republic, the remaining three thousand or so will be left. The 'iron heart' will definitely be turned into a private army by the big figures in the republic, and become a tool for the local governor to exploit the colony, or secretly attack each other.

And this is not the most serious consequence, if these iron devils fall into the hands of some ambitious elders, senators, and even the "Bleeding May" may come back to the world..."

"It's not like that, Amedeo," Arecio's face turned pale when he heard the words, interrupting his friend's words: "The current republic is no longer an era of dictatorship, so it shouldn't be."

Hearing that, Amedeo turned disdainful and said, "In the dictatorship era, the two most honorable ancestors of the republic, the great dictator Gaius Julius Caesar, could be defeated by sixty elders, MPs United Murder at the National Theatre, not to mention now.

Who knows what the big figures in the Senate and the House of Lords are thinking, so I think it would be better to just sell the three thousand 'iron hearts' to the people of Dongzhou.

One is that there are many big family factions in the Republic, and selling the Iron Devil to a noble family will definitely arouse the hatred of many families who are enemies. It is better to remain neutral;

Second, if you do business with the Dongzhou Baron, you will definitely get a higher price than selling it to a big man in the country. All those who participated in the Carthage conquest, whether ordinary soldiers or legion commanders, can get more war bonuses. ;

Thirdly, although the Iron Devils are powerful, their number is only 3,000, but it is not an outbreak within the Republic. In fact, a main army is the main force to suppress, so even if it is obtained by the people of Dongzhou, it will never be backlash..."

Before he could finish speaking, Arecio suddenly said in a muffled voice: "Fourth, if you trade with foreigners, the price of the Iron Devil is more likely to be manipulated by your father, Marshal Scipio."

And if he gets more wealth, he will have a greater certainty that he will become the deputy consul of the Republic after resigning from the military, right? "

Hearing this, Amedeo was silent for a long time, and finally chose to speak bluntly: "This is what he deserves, isn't it.

If my family had noble surnames like Caesar, Anthony..., just relying on the conquest of Carthage would be enough for my father to become the consul of the Republic.

But now he was trying his best to seek the position of deputy consul. "

Seeing Amidio frankly admit his guess, Arecio's eyes widened, he stood up abruptly from the high-back chair, opened his mouth and seemed to want to roar, but in the end he seemed to be out of breath after being stiff for a while. He sat down as decadently as a ball, and murmured in despair: "Your words are very reasonable, Amedeo, so I can't refute.

But, but such words shouldn't come out of your mouth, shouldn't have beaten the eldest son of the Shilov family since he was humiliated for a toast girl at the age of twenty-one;

At the age of twenty-five, he dared to expel the cowardly heir of the Adorov family from the main army as the ten commander;

After becoming a centurion at the age of 30, he refused the request of the governor of Normat on the grounds that it was not in compliance with the laws of the Republic, and beheaded the steward sent by him... by all the brave warriors of the Golden Oak Legion, called the 'Justice'. Mideo Mires said it out of his mouth! "

"I'm sorry my dear friend," Amedeo stood up after a moment's silence, and said softly, "When this huge and incomparable chariot of the Western Qin is getting more and more off the road, if I'm alone, even if I'm torn to pieces, I will try my best to do my best. stop.

But now that Asali has a child, I can only choose to board the chariot and accompany it to the day of destruction. ”, and then walked out of the restaurant silently.

Time flies, and it's been two days in a hurry.

In the early morning, on the broad, tree-lined stone avenue outside Montero Port, Zhang Huan stood in front of a carriage pulled by four horses, smiling warmly with Amedeo. Say goodbye.

After days of warm hospitality from the host, Zhang Xuansheng and Amedeo had been getting along as if they had been friends for many years, and they seemed to speak a lot more casually, "Amedeo, I never imagined that I would be a stranger to myself. When he set foot on the Western Continent, he met the conqueror of Carthage, the eldest son of the great Western Qin Marshal Scipio, and made friends with him.

In short, thank you for telling me your family history in private and frankly, and for writing a letter of introduction for me, which made me feel like I have achieved my goal of crossing the ocean and coming to Xiqin after thousands of miles. "

Wearing a traditional linen inlaid leather short-sleeved top in the Western Qin Dynasty, with only a pair of fat leather shorts on the lower body, his bare legs were covered with animal skins at the knees, and Amidio, who was walking on leather boots, heard the words. He said with a smile: "I am also honored to have your friendship, Sir Yusheng.

But whether I can make a trade with my father depends not on our friendship, but on your bid. "

"Don't worry, Amedeo, I am sincere about this business." Zhang Yuansheng laughed and said goodbye to Amedeo according to Yanhuang etiquette, got on the carriage, and walked away.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Huansheng, Amedeo returned to his official residence.

Entering the bedroom, he took out a disc-like crystal thin mirror from his bosom, rubbed the edge lightly, and prayed, "Great Hermes, you are the protector of all travelers, the most agile person in the world. The life of lightning...I pray for your help...May the glory of the Olympic Mountain last forever~www.wuxiahere.com~ The voice fell, and a faint mist rose from the crystal mirror. After slowly dissipating, a thin old man's face was revealed. .

"The Baron Zhang has already set off, father," Amedeo said with a blank expression, looking at the old man, "With five hundred light infantry as his escort, it will take about three days to reach the Blue City."

Hearing this, the old man said with a blank expression: "To be able to be escorted by three 'Conqueror'-class giant ships to Xiqin, there should be no doubt about the noble identity of that Baron Zhang.

I heard before that unlike our Western Continent Saxon and Prussia, the power of the Yanhuang nobles in Eastern Continent is very strong. Even the lowest-ranked baron has the strength comparable to the earl or even the marquis of the small country in the Western Continent. It seems really good. "

Amedeo nodded and said: "That's true, I have already found out that the most precious goods he came to Western Qin this time are nine sets of spell scrolls that can build an entire city within half a day.

Three of them can build a city that can accommodate tens of thousands of people to farm and live, and the remaining six can also build a small city that can accommodate thousands or tens of thousands of people. "

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