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Chapter 13 The Plague of Prostitution (1)

"Whether they handle official affairs or private affairs, they always keep their weapons." - Tasido depicts the Germans

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Then Li Bida whispered a few quick words to Di Linmo. Di Linmo couldn't believe his ears, because the other party spent tens of thousands of Drachma to buy him was indeed very simple, which made him start to be alert again, because the family motto of Gatu was written very clearly, "Don't believe if you don't actually buy."

Of course, Li Bida also saw the thought of this person, and laughed kindly, carefully wiped the blood from the other person's mouth, and then took out a small Egyptian turquoise chain and said, "This was specially given to you by Pharaoh Pharaoh. You are now the Pharaoh's confidant. Listen to me, forget about the unlucky family precepts. Look at Xiao Katu himself put on a sleeveless robe in the middle of winter, and even his armpit hair fluttered in the cold wind. Do you still expect to make a fortune under his hands?" Then he hung the chain on Dilinmo's neck with his own hands and said softly, "And we won't joke! Pharaoh valued you very much, and said that after the matter was done, you will be the chief guard of the Egyptian palace. Now I will give you a noble name, called Diotus."

Diotuss, what rhythm is this? Seeing Dilinmo's confusion expression, Li Bida immediately explained: We will never throw people who do things for us into danger and ignore them. After you finish this matter, you don't need to stay by Xiao Gatu's side. Come to me with this necklace, no matter when I am in Egypt, Rome, or anywhere. You go to see Kaimax, come directly to me, or meet Pharaoh, and then you will become an official, with an annual salary of 50,000 Drachma. Remember to report your name to Diotus."

After saying that, Li Bida patted the guy on the shoulder and threw the sentence "Don't play tricks, otherwise your head will hang on the tower in the Subra District. I have something to lose, but you don't." Then he went out from the dark and dirty alley.

About a day later, Di Linmo stood at the door and guided the hired chef to the backyard. At this time, Xiao Jiatu was facing away from him, so he did not notice the scars on his face, but Sabo noticed it and smiled slightly. At this time, Xiao Jiatu began to propose new conditions, "It is okay to ask me to move the auction out of Cyprus, but I will no longer ask for a budget for your army, nor will I provide any supplies."

After finishing his talk, Xiao Jiatu was proudly immersed in the joy of victory. His housekeeper didn't care about the bruised and swollen face. Sabo was determined to act until the end, so he had a fierce discussion with Tagus, and there seemed to be some disputes with different opinions.

About the evening, Sabo and Tagus finished their meals, and reached a package of compromise with Gatu, leaving the Governor's residence in Nicosia. Then Sabo said to Tagus, "According to the arrangement of the Commander-in-Chief, you will return to the camp first and arrest the soldiers' training as soon as possible. The Commander-in-Chief told me that he hopes that under your training, the soldiers of the Thirteenth Legion will be as superb as he does."

Tagus hit his forehead with a fist with a little excitement, and then rode away from the city gate.

Sabo, holding some luggage, ran down the gorgeous arcades everywhere, and then walked in, Li Bida, in a cloak, was waiting for him, "Where is Marco Anthony?"

Li Bida stood up and walked towards the end of the corridor with Sabo. Then at the wooden stairs, Anthony, who was drunk, was snoring like thunder. Li Bida asked Sabo to put everything away, and then asked if he had everything in it. Sabo nodded.

The water in the jug drenched Anthony from his head to his feet. The water fell down the gap between the wood. Anthony coughed and cursed. Li Bida shouted, "Marco Gonailius Anthony, the military guardian of the 13th Legion of the Illyria, stood up!"

"Yes." Anthony replied in Latin command, shaking and standing up.

"What is this?" Li Bida picked up a dark small spice box and asked.

"This is a chemical agent for Egyptian specialty. Burning and sucking can create beautiful hallucinations." Anthony replied clearly.

"What is this?" Li Bida asked, holding two egg-like things in his hand.

"This is the best crocodile egg shell in the Nile, which allows women to successfully avoid conception."

"What is this?" Li Bida raised an oblong jar again and asked.

Anthony squinted his eyes, looked at it with a smell of alcohol, and then replied: "This is some kind of aphrodisiac that has become popular in Rome recently, but I never need it."

Li Bida nodded with satisfaction, then put the items one by one into the luggage box. The first of these three things was given by Cleopatra, the second was given by her personal maid, and the third was bought from Domus, and now it was handed over to Sabo, who was already very calm, and began to issue orders to the drunkard: "Marco Anthony, I need you to use these things to help me complete a task."

"I will never refuse to give up the glory of the lion flag! Uh!" Anthony almost vomited out the wine and semi-digested food in his throat.

"Hiss Commander, the one named Copper Welding Head is here." After half a day, Sabo, the third apartment in the arcade, held the blinds with vines and potted plants, and looked at the wooden ladder and said.

Li Bida also lies beside the blinds. It was indeed the Asher. She looks radiant. Li Bida has a very good vision. It can be seen at a glance that she has used perfume and must have added hair removal before coming. It is not like the pure and lustful look I saw on Rhode Island before. What is more direct is that she walked up the wooden ladder in a gorgeous red cloak. This is the standard dress of a Roman prostitute.

"Well, Asher had been with Claudi and Anthony for a long time before, so Anthony sent an invitation. Even though she had psychological struggles, she arrived immediately." After Li Bida finished speaking, he sat on the long couch in the apartment room with Sabo, listening carefully to the movements in the next room, because Anthony was there.

After the door rang, there was a subtle and intense conversation. After a while, I heard the sound of taking off my clothes. Then I started moaning and screaming, waving into the room with a thin wooden wall. Li Bida and Sabo looked at each other with awkward look. One thought of Porti (of course there were others), and the other thought of Nafdidi, and they both started to cough. In order to resolve this atmosphere, Li Bida first asked:

"What's the result of your conversation with Katu?"

"Just as you expected, under the guidance of the Joseph Chamber of Commerce, Little Gatto was willing to go to auction and sell trophy in other places, but he also refused to provide budget and supplies to our legion."

"Well, this stubborn donkey also has a cunning side." Li Bida said. At this time, Asher was like a female dog, shaking the ground on the bed, and his screams were rising and falling, while Anthony shouted the command of the army to train, which was becoming more and more exciting. (To be continued...)
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