The luxurious dinner began. The Apollo Hall was brightly lit. Some of the guests stood casually, picking up extremely expensive delicacies on the dining table, while others lay casually on the couch, served by male and female slaves, while Calabis stood all the time, with Marcos on the couch. Through the candlelight, he saw that many Roman figures were coming to the banquet. The city magistrate Caesar, with a charming smile, was whispering something with Crassu, who was on the couch in the southwest corner, and whispering something with a few ladies, and then bursts of chuckling.

"It's really strange. I didn't expect that there would be a free man to appear at such a banquet." A charming lady with an orange wig came to Karabis. This was the fifth female guest to harass him. The first four werehaved exactly the same, with a hungry posture, and used various hidden words to tease him. The core meaning was to ask him if he would be willing to have a spring breeze with him. Going to bed with an oriental man with a well-educated, Greek fluent Greek, and elegant appearance was the dream of many ladies. Just like some other ladies, they only like to have an affair with the strong black-skinned sword fighter, their tastes have their own advantages.

"Yes, I am a free man named Karabis who serves Makos, the master of Prama. I am very fortunate to meet all the bright ladies today." Karabis's smile was very professional, which he exercised during his duty in the Kitchen Temple. He had to take care of the feelings of Marcos next to him and not do anything extraordinary. When answering the ladies, he brought a plate of oysters poured with wine from the dining table, and dined them in two portions, one for Marcos and the other for the ladies. "I don't know if you would like to have a drink with Marcos. He is a kind person who is easy to get along with."

The lady looked at Marcos who was a little nervous, smiled and said to Karabis: "I recognize this Marcos. He has hired many pornographic poets and wrote love letters to court me. My name is Princia." The woman introduced her identity and was generous.

Princia? Yes, when he punished Claudi in Likdania last year, and when Lukulas quarreled with his wife Claudiya, he mentioned this woman named Princia. She was once a liberated female slave. Later, with her charming skills, she became the most famous socialite in Rome. Countless senior generals were her ministers under her skirt. She was very good at hand. The reason why Lukulas was able to become the governor of Silesia was also the result of bribing the woman's behind the scenes.

Looking at Karabis looking at her eyes, Princia smiled heartily, "It seems that your lord must have told you my identity, but it doesn't matter. I have to hear you for a long time, because Domus and her bar belong to me. You helped her when purchasing the Prairies."

"I feel honored to do my best - I think, should I find some fresh fun on this beautiful night?" Karabis thought to himself, it turned out that the slutty girl from Duomufen was trained by her, so it would be better to stay away from such a woman.

"Oh, I'm very flattered. I hope you, Karabis, can bring me some fresh fun." Princia was charming and could not understand the meaning in her words.

Karabis smiled sly, made a call, and snapped his fingers, "I think Marcos and you, watching the crocodile swimming in the warm sea on a starry night in winter, must be a scene that others envied. You know, crocodiles in other places have long been hibernating in the mud, and only Prama can see that they are still energetic." Marcos on the other side tidied up his hair excitedly, jumped up from the couch, and prepared to support Princia and took it out.

"What a Caribbean, a cunning oriental man..." Princia's mouth still smiled, and when she passed by Caribbean, she whispered to him, "You must go out with the three thousand Drakmas who accompany Marcos, otherwise you will not be spared."

At this time, the bronze door of the Apollo Hall slowly opened, and the hostess Claudia walked in with bright light. She had just delayed the welcome time for dressing up. She happened to meet Princia and Marcos, and then everyone present was embarrassed that Claudia and Princia were both wearing the same orange wigs, and the "same shirt" in modern society was also staged more than two thousand years ago.

The whole scene suddenly became cold.

"It turned out to be Princia. Are you old and despicable? You actually got involved with Marcos." Claudia took the initiative.

Princia smiled, hugged Marcos' arm tightly, and countered, "Because Marcos is both golden and funny, and has a childlike innocence, I will go with him to feed the crocodile in the warm water. By the way, my respected Claudiya, I heard that Langjis compensated you with a total of 10,000 ass last time. You are developed, and all the city of Rome gave you a new nickname, called 'Little Copper Baner'."

Hearing the nickname of "Little Copper" that has never been seen before, Claudia's whole face ached faintly and froze in place. Princia proudly flirted with Marcos and left, "Marcos, I heard that you still have a room full of pet birds. I can accompany you to visit soon. I am also very interested in the cute birds. Maybe I will choose one and caress it well."

Karabis thought that Marcos would be very happy that night. Claudiya, the "little copper plate" over there, sat upright on the couch with her eyebrows, with a constipated expression on her face. Then when she saw Karabis, her mood seemed to be relieved a lot. She took a glass of wine from a small table and said to Karabis: "This is your first time entering the venue of such a banquet, right?"

"Yes, mistress."

"Your behavior is not bad, neither vulgar nor presumptuous. This kind of banquet is full of opportunities for you - if you like it. By the way, have you seen the bald little man over there, Julius Caesar?" Claudiya narrowed her eyes and pointed to the southwest corner, and Calabis nodded quickly.

"Go and get close to him. Recently, in order to please the citizens, the Municipal Department will have a series of new buildings to be organized, including a colosseum and a grand theater that integrates water and land. Don't expect it. However, I heard that there are two freshwater lakes on the outskirts of the Municipal Department to be sold to enrich the empty treasury after the construction of the Municipal Department is considered a good opportunity for you. Also, when you go to talk to Caesar, you have to grab his door. He ran for the municipal official and owed a lot of debts. Do you understand what I mean?" Claudia ate an oyster in a very elegant posture and said.

But before Karabis went, he had a question to figure it out. He asked Claudia in a respectful tone: "I don't know who I am so fond of my mistress?"

Hearing this question, Claudia stroked the wig with some sadness and said, "I was a little worried when I comb my hair today. There was too much hair falling off my forehead and I could no longer bear it. I heard that a deer bone marrow essential oil is produced in Gaul, which can cure this problem, but it is expensive, and a small bottle costs 300 drachma. In addition, I recently hired an excellent male masseur..."
Chapter completed!