Chapter 2851: Endless pursuit

Chapter 2851 Endless Pursuit

In 200 AD, it was in Rome, the capital of the Roman Empire.

Compared with the Greeks who advocated individualism and loved freedom, the Romans paid more attention to collective power.

Whenever they have free time, they like to gather in public places to talk and discuss political affairs. Therefore, large public places are particularly important in Roman life. Therefore, public baths are also places where everyone likes to gather.

Many public baths are open-air, and some have a dome filled with water vapor and hot waves, because slaves are desperately supplying hot water in the basement.

People meet frankly here, let themselves go, and it's very lively.

The quarrel of the philosophers, the cry of catching thieves, the huge splash of water when people jumped into the bath, and the moans of prostitutes to make the guests happy, these constitute very noisy melodies.

In addition to common occupations under normal circumstances, there are also people who take hair removal as their occupation. Their clients always scream when their armpit hair is removed. This becomes the music score. Treble.

Wine sellers, sausage sellers, and other dim sum sellers are all doing business. There are many restaurants in the bathhouse to attract customers. This is more like a big market with a few more pools, and all customers are No clothes.

The bathhouse area is basically divided into a hot water room, a warm water room and a cold water room. The hot water is too hot and the cold water is too cold, so people gather around the warm pool most of the time. The chaos here is like a paradise of erosion.

Of course, the rich can take their slaves to enjoy some tranquility in the small hall, get a set of sweat and steam behind the massage, and then put on white sheets and go out comfortably.

That is to say, such a seemingly noble person, even with a golden laurel crown on his head while enjoying a massage, suddenly opened his eyes in the private water bath.

Cold sweat slipped from his forehead, and he suddenly turned over from the massage table and sat up.

"No! I actually lost one of them!"

But this is a bathhouse, even if he is, it is impossible for him to appear in front of everyone wearing that high-tech armor, let alone wearing a bath and massage.

"Master? What did we do wrong? Please don't get angry."

The female slaves who massaged him fell to their knees in fright. In ancient Rome, these women were not as valuable as a oxen or a war horse. Although the Roman Empire forbids the arbitrary execution of slaves since 82 BC, they were tortured. It’s okay to be seriously injured or resold to a brothel.

The emperor covered his face with his hands, wiped the sweat off his face vigorously, and calmed down a little bit.

It should be okay, just a split on the timeline was defeated, but wasn't it dead? Besides, oneself exists in one time segment at the same time. It is a free existence in the super-time flow. Shouldn't it be found?

There was no deep hatred. Although the man had done Laughing Bat and Pepetua, it was terrible, but the flow of time was the most reliable barrier.

Thinking of this, he relaxed a lot, lay back on the bed, and tore off the sheets he wrapped:

"It's none of your business, let's play something else, who wants to give me a baby? There is a reward."

The female slaves were naturally rejoicing. For a time, the whole part of the hall was filled with spring scenery. The sound of laughter and skin collision sounded quickly, and there were all kinds of English swear words during the period.

However, just three minutes later, he released the essence of his life, as if intoxicated in the aftermath of completing a biological mission...

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, his head exploded into rotten watermelon with his eyes closed.

The screams of women, the sound of guns pulling bolts, and demonic laughter all sounded at the same time.

"Do you think you can sit back and relax in the stream of time? Haha..." The weird man in black and yellow armor fell gently from the chimney, ignoring the screaming women, and letting the strangulation and destruction of the corpses read some by the way Memory: "It's so naive, I don't understand what a supreme mage is."

Behind the man stood a girl with black hair, her face flushed and covered her face with her hands, but she peeked at everything that happened before through her fingers:

"Why did we choose this time? Although I heard that many students in school have done this kind of thing, it was the first time I saw it with my own eyes, and I felt a little unspeakable."

"Because he didn't wear armor at this point of time, why bother to take more time to fix things with bullets?" Su Ming calmly put away the **** Jin Goss, and then let the strangulation modify the memories of all the slaves: "We are now The situation is the same as that of the emperor, and he is on all the timelines of Earth 12 at the same time. Although it sounds a little strange, I am curious as to which thing I see will be the most strange."

"Can we go now? They are all scared and peeing uncontrollably, the smell is really not good." Lori put down her hand, she sighed gently, and looked at the women's bodies again, with regret The ground looked down at his feet.

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In prehistoric times, human society has just entered the patrilineal tribal system. The UU Reading www.uukanshu.com bonfire has brought people the seeds of civilization, and there is a tribe that is enshrining the descending gods.

This **** has no face, and the whole is blue and gold. He taught people how to smoke a white powder to reach the peak of happiness, but also asked the tribe to come up with a black metal in exchange.

At this moment, the **** was standing on the gravel-stacked altar, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, looking so stalwart and tall.

People bowed to him and offered the fruits they picked and the meat from hunting. However, the gods didn't like their food, nor did they like the beauties they offered.

Only when someone fought in front of the gods and someone died for it, the gods would look at the corpse and reward everyone.

At this time, another round of the duel before the gods was about to begin again. The gods stood up, raised his hands and let out a wild roar, while the primitive people thought of the white powder. Suddenly several of them became ill and scratched. The body rolled back and forth.

They are the people chosen by the gods, and they will be thrown into the arena and live until there is only one person left, so that everyone can get the powder of the gift of the gods.

But today's situation is different. Just before the god's hands were put down, another god's figure suddenly appeared behind him. The new **** was half yellow and half black, with a gleaming weapon in his hand.

With a flash of fire, the original **** was cut in half.

It turns out that gods will also bleed, and gods will also die. The **** eyes are like human beings. When it flows on the black stone altar, it quickly emits a sweet smell.

The tribal people discovered that gods are also divided into strengths and weaknesses, and obviously the bigger the weapon in the hand, the stronger.

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