Augustus Under the Horseshoe

In order not to cause unnecessary chaos, Ning restored the loli form early. Painhurs set up an arbitrary door at the foot of the group of people. After falling into the space gap, everyone stepped directly on the pier in Alexandria. .

The slave laborers with collars around are busy working, ignoring this unusual move. Alexandria is an important city for circum-Mediterranean trade. There are all kinds of races in the world. Although people are rare, they are not uncommon. If you look at them for freshness, then what awaits them may be the tyrannical beatings of the slave owners.

Under the flogging of several drow slave owners, the slaves boarded a sea ship in fear, unloading the cargo from the ship with great difficulty. Some murlocs who also wear collars are overhauling and maintaining the storm-stricken ones. The hull, to ensure that they have the ability to sail again.

"Hello, guest from afar. My name is Cleola. I am a local trainer in Alexandria. I wonder what you want to look for in this rich city?"

A drow twisted his **** waist and slowly walked towards the white horse. Her dress is extremely **** and hot, even almost naked. Large patches of dark skin, soft and tender like silk, were exposed to the air, enjoying the gentle touch of the sea breeze.

Two narrow pieces of leather barely covered the peaks of a pair of dark mountains, and dozens of slender ropes connected to the leather were deeply plunged into the gloomy softness.

Void waist, tied with a brown belt, countless pendants, wind chimes are densely hung on the belt, long ones, drooping down to the ankles, short ones, not even the thighs, a lot of them are quite artistic The styled pendants, accompanied by the enchanting steps of the other party, collide with each other like wind chimes, clinking, a fascinating mysterious valley, looming in the shaking and collision of the dense pendants.

Criola carefully looked at the white horse in front of him. The mithril chain armor of his man's harness was an extraordinary product, 80% of which was tailor-made, and ordinary people would never buy it.

The golden crown on the helmet is studded with expensive gems. Armguards, shields, bows and arrows, all shining extremely strong magical aura, and lying on his shoulders, but a little devil, this person also has an unexplainable connection with Barto's Nine Prisons.

The person who can have this luxurious equipment is not a strong man who fought all the way from the sea of ​​blood in the dead mountain, or the most doting heir of a certain nobleman with hands and eyes open to the sky.

The former is worthy. In the latter case, it is also worth cheating for extra money.

"Hello, I am a collector."

Pain Hess said calmly, with aggressive gaze, looking at the hot body of the other party wantonly, well, a little worse than Herniwell.

"We people like to make the enemy's heads into specimens and hang them on the camp. I have killed for many years. The big tent is full of humans, elves, orcs, ogres, tefrin, and even dragons. But. , I’ve never had the head of the Mind Demon. I don’t know, which store in Alexandria can buy a complete head of the Mind Demon?"

"Ah, the heads of the heart-separated demon are basically precious collections of some drow nobles. Well, let me take you to the best local hotel. You can stay there first. You only need to pay some money for running errands. , I am willing to connect with those big nobles for you and ask them if they have any intention to sell. Of course, whether they agree or not is directly related to your bid."

"Sounds good, this is commission, let's lead the way. Tell the nobles who are willing to sell the head of the Devil, I will give him what he wants."

Pain Hess smiled and threw out a small bag of Sudres gold coins. After Cleola confirmed the amount, she immediately smiled, stuffed the small cloth bag into the magnificent gully in front of her chest, and turned to lead the way for a group of people . Her perfect back curve is unobstructed, and the wind chime pendant on her belt clings to her peach-shaped plump buttocks. With the enchanting pace, the two soft flesh shook the ripples of desire for her debut.

"Slacker."

Honoria cursed secretly in Latin. She has no idea of ​​escape now. The drow is deceived and abducted and has the notoriety of capturing slaves. Everyone from Lower British Province to the Indian Peninsula knows that everyone is intimidated. One of the children's methods is to be disobedient and sell you to the dark-skinned elves as a slave.

On the boundary of drow, perhaps only the white horse is the safest.

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The drow who collects money for errands is really interesting, and introduces the group to a luxurious hotel with a sea view. After hearing that the two little girls, Yu Ning and Honoria, only need one room, the hotel’s The proprietress even provided a small can of "lubricating oil" and an incense filled with pink hearts for free. Painhurs was very speechless.

"This is a trading zone. You can buy most of the goods here, sir. This is the governor's mansion of Mother Drow. Outsiders should not approach it easily. This is the mausoleum of Alexander the Great. His Majesty Ptolemy was after the fall of the Great. , Transported his corpse back to Alexandria, and built a magnificent mausoleum for him. Many tourists are willing to take a look. You can also visit if you want, but entry is not allowed inside."

After setting up the group, the drow gave them a detailed map of Alexandria for free.

"Please don’t play too late. Before midnight, it’s best to go back to the hotel and rest. I’ll ask you who wants to sell the head of Inner Devil. Once I have news, I will come to visit in the evening. , If you wish, I can also provide some kind of special service."

Cleola used provocative language to hook up the white horse in front of him, and then took enchanting steps and left the room.

"Alexander's tomb, you really have to go and see it, it's all here."

Painhurs looked at the rising sun, he had nothing to do anyway, and he was idle here as well. It is better to visit the tomb of the high elf emperor and remember the remains of the conqueror.

"Nomads and horses, do you also know Alexander the Great?"

Honoria raised her small head and looked at the white horse in front of her in confusion.

"Why don't you know? Not only do I know Alexander and the great achievements he created, I even know dozens of famous Roman emperors, and their brilliant achievements."

As usual, Painhurs took out a thick woolen blanket from the dimension belt and spread it on the ground-no bed could bear his horrible weight of up to a ton, no.

"Really? It's the first time I have seen a monster so knowledgeable."

After discovering that Painhurs had a good temper, Honoria became more courageous. She even dared to chat and talk with the robbers who kidnapped her. One was the princess who had received the best empire education since she was a child, and the other was a well-reported princess. The two of them quickly talked about the issue of Rome, from the imperial era to the Republic, and from the latter three to the crisis of the third century.

The princess was surprised to find that the people in front of him were quite knowledgeable and knew more knowledge than her court teachers. Not only did he know everything that happened in the empire in the past, but he also had considerable opinions when evaluating the political systems of the past. The viciousness of the virus often tells the pros and cons in one word. Some of these views, even the top contemporary politicians, cannot be thoroughly penetrated.

When talking about the military, he was even more excited, and even used magic to make some plastic soldiers. Simulates the tactical thoughts he expounded.

If this guy is not half a horse, Honoria simply thinks he is the reincarnation of Augustus or Caesar. Several times, she even thinks that the person chatting with herself is Stirico, that Zhan Wu The invincible, invincible former war commander, or his father who is proficient in various political games, the co-ruling emperor of the empire.

However, the person in front of me is nothing but a nomad from the grassland. How could this be possible?

After being overwhelmed by the opponent's overwhelming power, Honoria gradually became adored by Painhurs' knowledge and insights.

And Magnus, lying on Painhurs' back like a cat, tried to sleep 24 hours a day. Ning held the wooden toy carved for her by the tribe carpenter, and was silly there.

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On the other side, when Cleola left the group, her frivolous and charming face immediately became extremely serious. She quickly found a hidden corner, and her eyes burst into bursts of psychic fireworks.

"Cocococo, Alpharis contacted Dove Whispering Court, emergency situation, repeat, emergency situation! Cocococo!"

"Cuckoo, I received it from Dove, please report, by the way, which Alpharis are you?"

"Cuckoo! I’m from Egypt, Alexandria! It’s not important. This morning, there was a pale white horse with two little girls who landed in Alexandria! Although the attire has changed, the face is still like that. I remember the dragon’s terrifying and fierce aura, turning into ashes! Several Alphariss were folded in his hands! Yes! You heard that right! Tribal Chief Chief Pain Hess, with two little girls, now It's in Egypt! They came to buy the head of the heart-removing demon, and now I have taken them to the Naga Hotel, where they stayed temporarily, coococo!"

After a long time, Alpharis, who had transformed into a drow, did not receive any communication from Dove Whispering Court. It is estimated that the entire Eastern Roman Empire was in shock.

"Cocococo, Agent Alpharis, the Regent personally communicated with you to hold him! Hold him at all costs! You can delay as long as you can! The Senate has received your information, We will make the final judgment within a day and take immediate action. As long as you can stabilize him in that position, after the event is completed, you will be the biggest hero of this action! Cocoo!"

"Cuckoo, Alpharis received it, for Augustus! Cuckoo."

After the drow sent the last psionic communication to Constantinople, it immediately transformed into another face, which was a graceful, luxurious and overly well-maintained drow woman. Her walking posture was also From the previous coquettish sultry, it has become dignified and generous. The coquettish charm that imprinted in every move disappeared, but was filled with the majesty of the superior. After changing a costume, he completely changed into another person, and there was no trace of that street gangster or Cleola on his body.

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