The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

When the Qin army entered Rome, not a single soldier was destroyed, not a single city or village was destroyed.

They are coming.

Then the defenders at the border automatically opened the city gates, welcoming the legions from the east to settle in, and welcoming...the arrival of the new emperor.

...

...

The noon sun set, reflecting the tumbling and boiling sand.

Into the city.

The fluttering banners were planted on the majestic city wall, and the Qin army dispersed, but the army formation was still intact.

Su Nie raised her eyes.

Looking at the figure in front of me——

"Long time no see, Your Excellency the Juggernaut—no, I should call you, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

The blond-haired, blue-eyed Brisisan walked slowly from the city wall with a gentle and elegant appearance, bowed slightly to Su Nie, and saluted.

"Solomon's disciple... It's been a long time."

Su Nie looked at him and nodded slightly.

He was not surprised that Rome was trapped and surrendered suddenly, and the same was true for the appearance of the person in front of him.

After all, this was a dark chess game he had planted a long time ago.

Although it was to explore the trajectory of the third law that existed in the Western world at the time, it is appropriate to use it at this moment!

"Hmm... that's amazing!"

Nero next to her seemed very surprised. She glanced at Brisisan and then at Sunie, her green eyes slightly narrowed.

"To be able to bury a dark game under the eyes of the ancestor of the gods, Emperor Daqin, I am more and more interested in you!"

On the other side, Chi Yuan, who just came over, narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Why does Yu feel a little hot?"

Nero looked around, and the next second, the temperature gauge in the air suddenly dropped.

"Huh, it's much cooler!"

She clapped her hands.

- Emperor's privilege.

As the emperor of Rome, she was essentially an extremely egotistical person, and she was granted authority as a matter of course.

The emperor of Rome was no different from a god.

Therefore, she who holds this privilege, to a certain extent, also has the ability to achieve what she wants, of course, it is only limited to herself.

But this is enough to prove her ability.

From ancient times to the present, there have been countless rulers in the East and the West, and countless people who have called themselves emperors, but not everyone can hold the privilege of the emperor, and not everyone can have this glory.

and so……

"Strong enemy."

Chiyuan's vermilion lips parted slightly, and a little fire light spread around her body.

Then the next second,

She let out a low moan.

"Okay, don't think too much about it."

Su Nie rubbed her head, a little helpless: "Don't be so sensitive."

Chi Yuan tilted her head and narrowed her eyes slightly.

He showed a comfortable expression like a cat.

"interesting."

Nero chuckled, not sure if he was talking about Su Nie or Chi Yuan.

She turned around and walked upwards while the red dress fluttered.

"Yu first go to appease the people—"

appease.

In other words, liberate their humanity suppressed by the gods.

"There are too many, the rumors are indeed not false - you can even abduct the emperor of the opponent, you are really worthy of it."

Brisisan praised sincerely.

Although he said this, Su Nie had the urge to kill him.

Once again comforted the slightly restless Chi Yuan, and asked her to go away temporarily, Su Nie exhaled, looked at Solomon's disciple, and said, "This time...you did a good job."

"As it should be."

Brisisan bowed slightly, saluted, and said, "I just hope that the great Eastern Emperor will not treat me, the enemy's betrayer, well—it is best to let me study the structure of the Roman gods afterwards!"

"..."

Su Nie was speechless.

I thought that the other party had suffered from him before, so he should restrain himself.

Didn't expect it to look like this.

He's not afraid of being directly blasted by the mystery of the main god level... The so-called unchangeable nature is probably like this, right?

"By the way, aren't you going to meet your teacher?"

Su Nie glanced at Li Xiang who was sitting on the chariot, lowering his head to record something, and asked.

"It's... not the time!"

Brisisan scratched her hair and said with a smile: "What's more, feeling the state of the teacher at the moment, knowing that he has got what I want, I am already satisfied."

deep into magic,

It means giving up humanity.

But neither Solomon, the founder of modern magic, nor his disciples have ever given up on humanity.

This is true of the king of sages and the king of magic who have never experienced the feelings of others, and he, the disciple of the king of magic, is also like this.

So even if you die,

Brisisan has also maintained a quality called "curiosity".

Because this is exactly where his path of pursuing people lies.

If he gave up, he would no longer be a human being, and the existence named Brisisan would naturally die.

But now, through Lixiang, through the engraved inheritance of Solomon that still exists on his body, he feels the state of Solomon—that is, the state of Romani Akiman at this moment.

I am also really happy for my teacher.

Yes--

"How do you feel, there is an inexplicable sense of peeping?"

Romani Akiman's voice rang in the girl's ear through the communication tool.

Li Xiang, who was writing on the chariot parked in place at noon, raised her eyes slightly, looked around, and scratched her red hair, feeling a little puzzled.

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

she asked.

"No... it must be an illusion, right?"

The doctor pondered slightly, and then said: "By the way, Lixiang, we just checked the classics..."

He couldn't finish his words.

next second.

drop--

A sharp, whistle-like sound suddenly sounded, it was a warning from Chaldeas.

Warn Lixiang...

"There is an extremely powerful spiritual reaction, and it is approaching you very fast!"

With a bang.

far away.

In the south, the "center" of the Roman territory, in the direction of the original city of Rome, there was a surge of light that soared into the sky in an instant.

That is--

"Roman God Patriarch!"

With the sleeves drooping and the wind blowing, Su Nie raised her eyes slightly, staring at the figure that emerged in the distance.

A tall and strong young man, wearing a golden armor, with long dark hair hanging loose, and huge wings woven entirely of gold spread out on his back, with a handsome, indifferent and serene face.

High and high, like a god.

Looking at the outsiders who invaded their territory——

Su Nie is also looking at him.

Not just him.

Su Nie also saw countless figures at the same time, countless Roman legions emerging and gushing out from a distance.

Holding a javelin and a shield in his hand, wearing a red short coat and armor, he is walking in neat steps, step by step, step by step, coming——

Not just the legions of Rome,

On both sides, the ground surged.