Cleopatra's younger brother

"That person is looking at you." Caesar whispered, rubbing Ptolemy XIII's ear.

He held Ptolemy Thirteen in his arms, and pushed his lower body hard.

"En, er..." Ptolemy XIII couldn't help but grunted in response to the sudden stimulus.

A smile appeared on the corner of Caesar's mouth, the arrow shot out, and the man fell down.

"And that person is also looking at you."

Every time Caesar said a word, he shot an arrow and pushed his lower body forward.

One burst after another.

I don't know if the people below can see Ptolemy XIII, but Ptolemy XIII can see them clearly. This feeling of being watched by everyone makes him feel ashamed and extremely exciting at the same time.

The body reacts before the mind.

Ptolemy XIII tightened subconsciously, and Caesar's eyes dimmed instantly.

He turned Ptolemy XIII over. There was a lot of fighting outside, but Caesar only had this man in his eyes.

But this time, Caesar's movements were very gentle, he wanted to let Ptolemy XIII slowly feel his existence.

This grinding feeling caused Ptolemy Thirteen's sanity to collapse.

"From now on, you can only look at me. Those who look at you will end up dead." Caesar stopped suddenly and said to Ptolemy XIII.

This feeling of not being up or down was like an itch scratching Ptolemy XIII's heart. He subconsciously moved forward, but Caesar deliberately stepped back.

Ptolemy Thirteen half-opened his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his face flushed like lust, "Caesar, you are looking at me."

Hearing this, Caesar smiled, very well, even if that person is no longer there, Ptolemy XIII in front of him can still easily arouse Caesar's emotions.

"Yes, I'm looking at you." Caesar suddenly clasped Ptolemy XIII's waist tightly, and the next movement was like a storm.

"I am watching you, life after life, I am only watching you." This sentence was hidden in Caesar's heart, and he did not say it.

"Go to Neferi." This voice kept echoing in the ears of Ptolemy XIII. Whose was it?There was darkness in front of Ptolemy XIII. He wanted to find the voice, but was blocked by the darkness in front of him.

"I'm you." Ptolemy XIII felt his arm being grabbed suddenly, and suddenly opened his eyes. He was panting heavily, and his heart was still beating.

Where is this again?

Ptolemy XIII found that every time he woke up, he would appear in a different place.

But the person in front of him is all alone, Caesar.

He turned his head and looked around. This was not in the camp. Ptolemy XIII wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move.

He looked down at himself, and then there were black lines on his face.

Ptolemy XIII was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, only his head was still exposed.

"Caesar." He called Caesar's name helplessly.

Caesar ignored.

……

"Caesar, I want to pee." Ptolemy XIII made a big move, being bound like this would really suffocate people.

Caesar glanced at Ptolemy Thirteen, "Piss."

Uh……

Ptolemy XIII's eyes widened. He looked at Caesar's bed under him, and narrowed his eyes maliciously, "Caesar, do you think I dare not? I'll show you the urine!"

While the emotions were brewing, horns were raised outside.

Caesar raised his head and said to the outside, "Bring in."

"Who's here?" Ptolemy XIII stretched his neck out vigorously, the gauze curtain on the bed was half-drawn, Ptolemy XIII could see the people outside, but the people outside couldn't see him.

"Achilles?!" Ptolemy XIII's eyes widened in surprise, and he was watching. There were some people dressed as generals behind him. Did Caesar catch Achilles all at once? !

As expected of Caesar, Ptolemy XIII praised in his heart.

It's too powerful, I can only sleep for a day at most, and the war is over in the time spent sleeping.

"Starting today, I will take back your military power on behalf of the Pharaoh of Egypt." Caesar said to Achiles.

By the way, besides Achilles, there is also Sidotes in this palace.

Caesar "invited" several of his ministers over.

"Caesar, the rights of Egypt will never be handed over to Rome!" Achilles shouted loudly, looking a little heroic.

The soldiers behind him blushed when they heard what their leader said, and shouted together.

Caesar sneered, and he drew the sword in his waist.

Walking up to a general step by step, "Do you have a problem?"

Dazed by Achilles' spirit, the soldier nodded firmly. At this moment, he had already taken life and death very lightly.

Caesar didn't speak, the sword fell and one ear fell.

Blood gushed out in an instant, and the blood spattered on the face of another person, followed by a scream.

Caesar came to another person again, "Do you have a problem?"

The man's face was already pale.

Death is not terrible to a person, what is terrible is the torture of life.

But standing in front of them was a devil.

The man trembled all over, and he shook his head frantically, "No, no, I have no objection." This time, in the face of torture, this backbone is worthless.

Those who were still shouting loudly to maintain Egypt's military power suddenly drooped their heads.

Under Caesar's powerful aura, they remained silent, and some people had already started to tremble,

Caesar put the cold sword on Achiles' neck, "What about you?" he asked.

Cold sweat slid down Achilles' face onto Caesar's sword, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Achilles wanted to provoke Caesar and stab himself to death with a sword, but the result of this matter was unexpected.

But if he said that he had no opinion now, it would undoubtedly be slapping himself in the face.

In a country, if its soldiers are defeated, even if the country's army is growing, it will be scattered and collapsed in an instant.

Without giving Achilles time to think, Caesar cut off his fingers directly. Before Achilles could yell, Caesar chopped off the second finger and the third finger one after another.

Achilles's painful face was covered with veins, but Caesar moved the sword to Achilles' calf.

Caesar did not forget the wound on Ptolemy XIII's leg. He squinted his eyes. He will not let him die so happily. He wants to let him know what life is better than death.

Wave after wave of pain, Caesar cut with his sword one sword at a time, the flesh was hurting, and the blood was bleeding, but it was not fatal.

"I don't have any objection, I'm afraid to hand over the military power, military power!" Achiles shouted loudly, the voice was so loud that the soldiers standing outside could hear it clearly.

Those fighters who originally had a rebellious heart in their hearts, heard what Achiles said, and the last line of defense in their hearts was broken.They dropped their weapons and surrendered completely.

But this is just the beginning, Caesar said to his guards, "Cut off the meat piece by piece, and let everyone breathe."

Hearing what Caesar said, Achilles immediately yelled, "Great Caesar, I surrender, I offer my loyalty, you can't do this to me!"

Caesar didn't look at him, Achiles was dragged down amidst roars.

Caesar turned his head to look at the stunned Sidotes, who seemed to have taken advantage of Ptolemy XIII.

As soon as Caesar's eyes came over, Sidotes sat down on the ground in shock. As a civil servant, he had never seen such a bloody scene.

Xidotes was more cowardly than Chillus, he knelt directly on the ground, "Great Caesar, I, Xidotes, will always be loyal to you!"

"Loyalty?" Caesar narrowed his eyes.

"I am willing to hand over all the rights in my hands." Sidotes has the rights to Egypt's agriculture. The two most important rights in ancient times besides military power are this agriculture.

Caesar looked at Sidotes who was kneeling on the ground, and threw the sword in front of him.

"I don't want to see other men in this palace."

Sidotes froze for a moment, and then his face turned pale.

Of course he knew what Caesar meant. He lowered his head and looked under him. Which is more important, life or sex?Sidotes chose the former without hesitation, if his life was gone, he would have nothing.

He picked up the sword and raised it tremblingly, only to see Sidotes closed his eyes, the sword fell, and he fainted from the pain.

Caesar looked at Sidotes who fell on the ground in front of him, right.He forgot to tell him one thing, all the imperial physicians in the palace died in the war, and now there is no one who can treat him.

In other words, Sidotus could die with Achilles.

For the Ptolemaic Kingdom today, it is just as bloody.

As if picking bones, Caesar tried all the ministers of the Ptolemaic dynasty one after another.

Some died on the spot, some were tortured to death slowly, and of course some were lucky enough to avoid further disasters.

Everyone couldn't figure out what Caesar was thinking. It was enough to kill the ministers, and Caesar even ordered the killing of some servants.

Of course they wouldn't understand Caesar's thinking, because they didn't realize that the people who died miserably were all people who didn't take Ptolemy XIII seriously.

The killings continued from morning to morning, and the entire Ptolemaic dynasty seemed to be soaked in blood.

Even the seawater in Alexandria was dyed red.

But when everyone thought that Egypt would belong to Rome, Caesar did something that no one could have imagined.