"So, she has her difficulties now. Prince Tegray was almost gone to the triumphant life sacrifice by Pompeira because of his rebellion against his father. Now the prince is taking refuge in Ubertnia, and his mother Otpeli has also been neglected. And as far as I heard...After Armenia was defeated by tuna, coupled with the internal strife of father and son, the prestige and power declined, Tegranis seemed to have reversed and began to move closer to Parthia..."

With a bang, Li Bida threw the wine glass on the dining table with great anger. Several princes of Gerasha screamed in surprise. Then the envoy said with a pale face and majesty, "A small vassal state like Ubertnia has not been able to send envoys to provide military service so far! It's really abominable."

Then the envoy stood up halfway, took out a roll of papyrus, and slapped it on the dining table with the same force, shouting, "This queen named Adiana actually said that she was ill and had moved into the Winter Palace. This is obviously an insult to the authority of the Republic and violated the promise of Blood Tribute. Alp, Mathia, hurry up and prepare my luggage. Yes, bring the governor's rod and the priest's mask. I have to ask that kingdom to pay the price - and, to stabilize Armenia, which is unstable at any time, to prevent this great power from falling to the enemy, otherwise we can only fight on the front line of Anatolia, and even Syria will be difficult to enter." After that, the envoy tucked his robe, said he had to leave the guests around him in a hurry, pushed the dining table open, and walked out of the porch.

The palace minister of Diotalus behind hurriedly detoured to the side of the envoy, and he did not dare to stand in front of Li Bida. This was an offense to the sect leader, reminding him, "The envoys of Parthia will rush to this city in person and talk to you."

"Tell him, let them come to Ubertnia to find me!" Li Bida threw down this sentence and left, but he left at night. The king and minister of Gelax looked at each other, but he could only stay and wait to pass the message for the envoy.

When the Parthian mission, led by the elderly elder of Vagissis, came to the palace of Gerasha without untied, he was told that the envoys of the Republic had gone north to Ubertnia to handle other matters. He couldn't help but curse loudly and curse the Romans' arrogance, which was really not in line with the credibility and virtues that a powerful city-state should have.

In fact, Vagissis didn't know that the Roman envoy, Lord Libidaus, also worked very hard. He traveled starry night and came to Ubertnia, a land full of desolate plateaus and snow-white salt lakes. Libida stood on the high slopes of the border and was surprised to find that this small kingdom was very different from when he and Adiana came a few years ago. The precious river canals dug with great strength stretched out horizontally and horizontally. There were blocks of fields around, and the pack horses and camels of merchants shuttled between temples and market houses. The small castle in the distance had been expanded into a large hunting garden palace, which was the summer palace. The Winter Palace where Adiana was located had to cross several peaks. It was on the sunny side of a slope - yes, Adiana managed this country very well.

A team of Cappadocian cavalry wearing Sky Thai-style fish scale armor and ear-hanging leather hats galloped from the other side of the hillside. When they saw the sticks and eagle marks behind Li Bida, they understood the other party's identity. After taking the lead in saluting on the horse's back, they guided Li Bida and his party to the Winter Palace.

As a result, in front of the uneven winter palace stable, several maids with hair combs rushed over. Looking at Li Bida who was waving a horse whip in the sun, they lowered their heads and said that Her Majesty the Queen was in the hunting garden on the top of the mountain, accompanying famous state guests to hunt and play. Li Bida frowned and beat the whip to the slam of the whip, asking what state guest they were, "Don't you Queen know that the envoys of the Republic are coming?"

A maid said with a flattering but helpless smile that Her Majesty the Queen said that she had no need to be polite or concealed from the "guy" named Libidaus who had already started a family in Rome. "It was a noble prince of the Rong tribe from Parthia who came, claiming that she was here to conduct diplomatic activities and also to meet Her Majesty's beautiful face."

"I only know that Parthia's mission was led by an old man who was almost seventy years old, and was now rushing to the Kingdom of Gerasha. Where did the noble boy come from? Bastard!" Li Bida was furious and immediately scared the maids to death. After hurriedly possessed themselves and apologized, he guided the noble envoys, surrounded by a group of Medez guards, and walked fiercely through the corridor and along the tree-shaded towards the hunting ground. It seemed that there was an atmosphere of Parthia's decisive battle between Rome and Rome broke out in advance.

At the edge of the hunting ground surrounded by wooden fences on the top of the mountain, there were amazingly beautiful vehicles, full of beautiful curtains and dazzling gems, and the shafts were made of the most precious wood. What made Li Bida even more strange was that the vehicle was surrounded by slaves dressed in gorgeous clothes and long Persian trousers, holding umbrellas, covering the terrifying sunlight for beauties of all races sitting or lying in the stars. When they saw this dark-haired and black-eyed man with a look of disgusting expression, wearing a man with a majesty, robe, passing by among them, he made a lot of comments.

"Is there anyone who speaks Greek?" Li Bida raised his left hand slightly gracefully and asked. As a result, the beauties giggled. In the end, there was still a red hair. He gently raised his ivory-like arms and gave a positive answer to the question.

Then the envoy's voice rose, "It's great to speak Greek. It seems that we can communicate peacefully and peacefully - what I want to ask is that your master, the damn bastard, came out of the cave of the mountain of Parthian!" He shouted the following sentences in a roaring tone.

At this time, Mathia and Alp stepped forward, pulling the owl's reins, and the beauties screamed and dodged everywhere. Li Bida swung the whip loudly like a military horn, and quickly turned over and rode on the owl. Then Alp stepped forward and directly pushed the fence to let the commander jump in, "Listen, go find your mistress!" The owl neighed obediently, indicating that he absolutely obedient to his master's intentions, and ran towards the top of the mountain like an arrow from a string.

Adianna smiled like a flower, wearing a slim hunting suit, riding a spotted mare, standing on the top of the mountain, clouds scattered across the top of her head. When she turned to see Li Bida coming towards her, she avoided the eye contact, condensed her chestnut eyes, and looked at about a slope outside the furlong. There was indeed a noble man with elegant temperament, with a dark and healthy skin unique to the plateau man, and his side face was as handsome as a steep cliff. He was holding the composite recurved bow unique to Parthia (Li Bida had seen) against his cheek, pulling the strings on the running saddle, and then the arrows flew out with a chirping sound. A elk that was startled in the grass made a punch in the jumping air, and flipped a few times and fell to the ground.

"Who is he?" Li Bida shouted loudly at the Queen in Greek.
Chapter completed!