I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

Late at night, the two people sleeping in each other's arms were awakened by a knock on the door.

"Miss Yulia, the consul is calling you."

"It's so late, what should you do?" Yulia asked impatiently.

The guard outside the door paused for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "The Archon wants to see you, and Tartarus."

In the darkness, Otoi Hiroshi squinted his eyes slightly, "You want to see me?"

"I understand, you go down first." She said in a lazy voice.

As the footsteps faded away, the room became quiet as if time had stood still.

"How's it going?" Yulia spoke first. She put her lips close to Otoi Hiroshi's ear, "Do you want to run away?"

Otoi Hiroshi stretched out his hand and pinched her straight nose. Yulia's eyes widened viciously. After a while, crystal tears began to spread in her widened eyes.

Letting go of her hand, Yulia put her hands on both ends of her nose and gently kneaded it, with a blush of shame and anger on her cheeks.

"I won't run away," Otoi Hiroshi put his forehead against hers. "If you have the chance to marry the daughter of our great Archon, wouldn't it be a huge profit?"

Yulia pushed him away, stood up, and gently stepped on his face with her smooth and tender feet, "Huh, it's obviously just a slave."

Ah...under the silvery moonlight, a cold and arrogant beautiful girl is stepping on my face.

The nightgown with exquisitely embroidered patterns swayed gently, and Hiroshi Otoi looked at the bottom of her skirt.

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly thought of the historical knowledge that had tortured him countless times.

[Women before the 17th century did not wear underwear]

That's fine.

Thank you history teacher.

So, Hiroshi Otoi stretched out the tip of his tongue and ran it over the cool arch of her foot.

"You! You! You!" Yulia retreated and fell backwards.

In an instant, at the critical moment, at that moment, Otoi Hiroshi grabbed her wrist.

The effects of forces are reciprocal.

If it's wrong, you can correct it.

In short, Yulia immediately stopped falling backwards, and was pulled back by Hiroshi Otoi's force, and then she threw herself forward.

So Yulia threw herself on the wall.

On Otoi Hiroshi's face, there was a red mark of size 33.

……

Putting aside the extremely luxurious courtyard, the interior alone vividly demonstrates the typical layout methods, spatial combinations, artistic forms and styles of Roman architecture.

The classic dome structure makes this already huge mansion even more magnificent.

Yulia walked in front, while Hiroshi Otoi was one position behind her, like a personal bodyguard.

When the two of them reached the door of the living room, two guards pushed the door open.

A man was already sitting there waiting, with a strong but not barbaric figure and short straight black hair that made him look energetic. When he raised his head, his dark brown eyes revealed wisdom and perseverance.

Gaius Julius Caesar, consul of the country.

The consul was the highest elected office during the Roman Republic, with two elected every year. They are actually the heads of state, responsible for commanding the army, presiding over meetings of the Senate, executing decrees passed by the Senate, and representing the country in foreign affairs.

It can be said that at this moment, he is already at the top of the power game.

In the future, he would become the founder of the Roman Empire with his superior talents.

Known as - Julius Caesar.

The moment the guard closed the door, only the three of them were left in the entire living room.

"Tartarus, I heard about your bravery." Caesar looked at Otoi Hiroshi with sharp eyes.

Hiroshi Otoi saluted slightly, "It is a great honor to be praised by His Excellency the Archon."

"Father!" Yulia suddenly said.

"We'll talk about your business later."

After speaking, Caesar turned his attention to Otoi Hiroshi again, "In you, I see something different from those slaves. I hope you can use your power to serve me."

"Perhaps, fate always likes to favor the brave, but everyone has his own path. Please forgive me for refusing."

"Then," Caesar's expression suddenly changed, "How do you explain the matter between you and Yulia?!"

"It has nothing to do with him. Even if I die, I will not marry Pompey!" Yulia suddenly shouted.

Otoi Hiroshi's hand fell on her shoulder, and his eyes looked at Caesar, "Yulia is your daughter, and she is a person who should have the right to decide her own destiny. She should never be a victim of your alliance, let alone It is to marry Pompey, who is over fifty years old."

Caesar closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly relaxed them.

"This country needs her sacrifice."

"Your Majesty the Consul, I understand your concerns. Your legion looks down upon you. Your story is being spread everywhere in Gaul. It's just that the power of the Senate is too great..."

Caesar suddenly stood up and looked at Hiroshi Otoi quietly. He showed neither happiness nor displeasure, but just stood there with a calm face.

"If you are willing to cancel the engagement between Yulia and Pompey, I will be very happy to help you." Hiroshi Otoi said with a smile.

"Just a slave, I don't need you to do anything for me!" Yulia said.

She vaguely heard the meaning of the two people's words, but she didn't understand what they meant. It was just that she always felt that Tartarus was making a deal with her father for her.

But Hiroshi Otoi shook his head at her.

"Since you have said so, you should understand the importance of alliance. War is not the result I want, it is just some people provoking disputes over and over again. So, for yourself, for You Leah, use your leverage for the sake of your fellow slaves."

After hearing Caesar's words, Otoi Hiroshi stepped forward directly.

Caesar also waved his hand and fought with him.

An astonishing fight began again. The two were moving extremely fast and their bodies were wrestling together.

Punch after punch, dodge if you can, take it hard if you can't.

Caesar is worthy of being a man who can conquer the entire Gaul. In the face of his strong strength, Otoi Hiroshi can only be on par with him.

Different from the barbaric tyrant, and also different from Kyogoku, his strength is reflected in his keen sense of smell and iron-blooded battlefield experience.

However, in the end, Hiroshi Otoi's skills were superior.

Otoi Hiroshi's moves combine the essence of each major school. His movements are fast and violent, yet gentle and watery, and his movements gentle and sinister like a poisonous snake.

Typical pragmatism.

Caesar crossed his arms in front of his chest, and after resisting Otoi Hiroshi's sudden explosion, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"I have seen your bravery, but this is not enough." Caesar frowned.

"What about this?" Otoi Hiroshi turned around and turned into Yulia's face.

"what?!"

[Question: Which fairy tale character has a nose that keeps getting longer every time he lies? 】