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"I'm here to find these dark-skinned guys. I heard that they have a drug that can help men in bed show their strength. They are much better than other ethnic groups' paradise - with these things, the business will be much better - I heard a slave in my bar say that he accidentally encountered this ointment from a dark-skinned guy last time, and his fingers were swollen like lettuce when he got back. Haha, brother, do you believe it?" Duomuban smiled charmingly, and then pulled his fair and tender arms at the group of Indian guys. "This free man has surrendered. He is willing to give out a hundred silver coins and let my bar treat you. How about it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to avoid our great God Vishnu (God of Maintenance), so I will accept the punishment of the great God Shiva (God of Destruction)!" The black Indian men refused to give in, holding their chair legs and machetes rushed up in a mess.
Duomuba screamed in disgrace, holding the pottery jar filled with silver coins and copper coins, Karabis pushed it to the side, "God Vishnu has given me strength, I want to turn into Narosinha, who is united by humans and lions, tore you, the lowly yellow skin..." Before the leading man could finish his battle slogan, Karabis whistled and punched, and his face suddenly bloomed, like a lotus blooming on the belly of Vishnu.
When the man was doing free rolling on the ground with blood and teeth in his mouth, another Indian man raised his chair legs and jumped up to slash Karabis's forehead. "The punishment of the monkey god Hanuman!" As a result, before the stick fell, his exposed armpits were hit by Karabis several times in lightning. Finally, he shrank his upper body, threw down the stick, clamped his armpits, and rolled on the ground in pain. Karabis snatched his stick, and then before another guy rushed up, he stepped on the stick and stabbed his chest twice. The other party knelt on the ground and sprayed out all the gastric juice from three days ago.
The other people immediately threw the murder weapon to the ground and said to Karabis with confidence: "God of Brahma is here, we have already dropped our weapons, there is no reason for you to hurt me again." Karabis rushed forward, and he was like lightning, not hitting, but stabbing, and the few people started to roll on the ground.
"Why did someone fall down again?" Timoxiu, who had just finished working, looked at the unlucky Indian men on the ground in surprise, and stood up and asked.
Karabis walked to the leading man with bloody mouth and shook his nose with a stick, "What kind of medical skills do you know?"
"I... I read the
and I will have seventy-seven diseases and 500 prescriptions." The great man said without possession.
"Are there any ointment for aphrodisiac?" Karabis asked, and the man immediately took out a box and said it was all in it. Karabis handed the box to Domus and "take it." After that, he put his hand on the big man's chest and said politely: "It seems that you are also a proficient in medicine. You can do it with your subordinates in my friend's clinic. You and my friends can do it together, or sell this ointment together. You have a salary and a share of the money, how about it?"
"May God Vishnu be with you and me." The dark man bared his incomplete teeth and immediately grabbed Karabis' arm to indicate that the transaction was completed.
Duomu Fen came over charmingly, held the ointment and asked Karabis if he wanted to try it with her now. Karabis smiled and refused, "It's a pity that I already have a beautiful wife at home, so you might as well explore medical and philosophy with Dr. Scythy. I have given you a hundred dinar just now.
With Domus' dissatisfied boo, Karabis raised the scroll tube, reminded Timoxiu a few words, and walked towards the direction of the Kitchen God Temple.
In the duty room, Karabis quietly took out Lukulas's works in the tube, pressed his fingers on a corner of the book, and carefully read the book "The History of the Marsie War".
To be fair, Lukulas' literary attainments are really good. His articles are all Latin and Greek, with dense fonts and timeless fonts. In fact, there is no need to translate Karabis in mattersome translation. What he wants to do is to copy the article in Greek and hand it over to Terranian. There is still plenty of time. It just so happens that I can use this book to understand the detailed process of the Roman army's foreign war. After reading it for a while, what makes people even more amazing is that Lukulas's article is not obscure at all. It is interspersed with a lot of temptations and talk about the war between the Romans, the Massi, and the Samane.
Surprisingly, at the beginning of this article, it actually mentioned that little Katu. On the eve of the Allies War, Little Katu was only four years old. The leader of the Masi came to Rome to petition, hoping to approve the Masi's request to obtain citizenship. Helo lived in Little Katu's home at that time because he was very familiar with Little Katu's uncle Drusus. Once, Shilo saw Little Katu playing with his brother, and asked jokingly: "You
Brothers, will you plead for me to your uncle?" Xiao Jiatu's brother agreed readily, but Xiao Jiatu stood in the corner and looked at Shiloh with a silent and cold look, without saying a word, as if the alliance city-state was not qualified to enjoy citizenship at all. Shiloh felt that his self-esteem was insulted by this child, so he jumped up and brought Xiao Jiatu to the window upstairs, intimidating him to agree to his request, otherwise he would throw him down.
Little Gatu, who was lifted into the air, struggled for a long time, and his face turned red, but he still said nothing begging for mercy. Finally, Shilo sighed and said, "Fortunately, you are only four years old, otherwise you will definitely mobilize citizens from all over Rome to oppose our petition."
I have heard that this little Katu has only recognized the truth but not the human being. I didn't expect that this was the case when I was a child. After Karabis copied this paragraph, he continued to read it.
Below, Luculas described in detail the battle between the Roman Legion and the former Latin Alliance, and explained each battle example clearly and thoroughly. He believed that the superiority of the Roman Legion lies in organization, logistics and superb tactics. He still had no idea about the meaning of the credit, and attributed the credit to Marius (Lucuras was a supporter of Marius's mortal enemy Sula). He believed that it was he who transformed the Roman army from a "city-state civil army" with different equipment and training to a professional "national army", while the Latin League was still in the primitive civil army state, lagging behind his own in tactics and organization for a full hundred years. This is the fundamental reason for Rome's victory.
But Lukulas did not wantonly praise the Roman army. He also calmly pointed out in "History of the Masi" that the Masi was a brave tribe, and their leader Hilo was even more a warlike general. Although he died in the battlefield in the end, he did fight for his own freedom and power for the last breath. This spirit of devoting himself to the city-state was originally a treasure of the Roman nation, but now he can only find it in the city-state army of the Latin alliance.
Chapter completed!