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Chapter 2996: Sell it

"So we can only admit defeat and comply with Rome's will to ensure that we will not suffer a fatal blow next." Shen Pei said with a faint sorrow.

Feeling Shen Pei's sorrow, Jiang Qi was also obviously disappointed. At this moment, Jiang Qi's aftertaste inexplicably observed that Shen Pei's figure was a little blurred, but when he looked closely, he found that it was just some problems with his own vision.

"What's wrong?" Shen Pei asked casually.

"I was so dazzled just now that I saw the military advisor's figure blurred." Jiang Qi said casually without feeling at all, and Shen Pei was stunned, and then smiled, "Your eyes!"

[After all, it is just my will. I cannot be sad or perfect. Whether it is the loss of my ideals or the excitement of fulfilling my dreams, it will disappear. It is not the time.] Shen Pei called Jiang Qi to leave, and then silently adjusted his mentality.

"Pope, you seem to be in a bad mood?" The guard in the armor of a knight held a sword in his hand. Seeing that the prayer had been completed, the somewhat lost female pope asked in confusion.

"The Romans are going to win again," the female pope whispered, "Where should we hide next time? Why are they so strong and getting stronger."

As one of the earliest nations in the history of the world, the Celtics would not have been as good as barbarians.

After all, at some point the Celtics were also one of the top civilizations in the world, with religion, relatively complete animal husbandry, relatively complete agriculture, the world's top metal processing and manufacturing, as well as currency and simple handicrafts.

It can be said that the Celtics were completely possible to occupy the entire Mediterranean bathtub before Rome. However, no one can say that such things as destiny is. The Celtics, who clearly have all the prerequisites for civilization, bumped into Rome, successfully burned the city of Rome, trapped the run away Roman senators on the seven hills, and hung all the unescaped Roman senators on the tree branches.

This is probably a turning point in history. In 390 BC, Rome was ravaged. He knew his shame and then braved and began the path to defy the will of heaven.

The outline of the story that follows can be almost changed to Mobid Young and Poor. In short, before this day, Rome is at most a salted fish. After this day, Rome was like a genetic modification needle, and it really started to go against the will of heaven. The whole process of the gods blocking the gods and killing the gods, and cheating all the way.

There are three hundred people in the Senate, and everyone has the same will. If the son doesn’t want it, the grandson doesn’t want it, the whole family will die. With this highly unified will, Rome did not contract the Mediterranean bathtub, who can contract it?

So the Celtics were in trouble. The Celtics could talk, the Germans could talk, the Teutonics could talk, and the Anglos could talk, but you Celtics couldn't talk.

A huge Celtic nation was severely disabled during the rise of Rome. Its peaked at over three to four million people, covering half of Europe, and was almost killed by the Romans. But to now, the Celtics are less than 300,000.

The Celtics now have completely understood what Rome meant by the destruction of the country and the extermination. There is no compromise, no surrender, only death.

More importantly, the Celtics now have completely lost the capital to confront Rome, and even only one or two single-digit Roman legions have to bring their own auxiliary troops to annihilate the former Western European overlord. The Celtics have no choice but to retreat.

The guards of the Knights fell into endless silence when they heard this. Seeing that the Pope didn't know what to say, this was no longer a gap that could be made up by bold words. The current size of the Celtics was not qualified to even use it as a servant for the Slavs.

If the Slavs had not experienced the farces afterwards and were still in a state of ignorance, and regarded the Celtics as their comrades who had fought with him, the Celtics would now be in other parts of Europe, even without Rome, they would probably have been annexed.

Because it is too weak, the entire race has only 300,000 people. There are nearly 100 barbarians of this type in Europe, most of which have Roman dog legs, and they are not even qualified to be Roman leg hair. The Celtics are now holding the title of the three major barbarians and the title of Roman No. 2 enemy. How ridiculous it is.

Can it be an opponent, at least at the same level, but are the current Celtics worthy of being enemies with Rome? Not worthy!

If Rome could let the Celtics go, the female pope would even be willing to feed the tiger with her body, but it was useless. The Celtics sacrificed a warrior to seek peace in Rome, and were cut off and threw it out by the Romans.

Then the Roman Senate asked other barbarians to give a message to the female pope - the barbarian tribe of 300,000 people, I, the Roman Empire, would rather not have the blacksmiths who could cast 30,000 yuan, but the Roman sages looked at us in the Qiqiu, and the blood feud that lasted for six hundred years. Only when you die can we explain to the sages buried under the Qiqiu.

If you say this, you don't need to talk about it. However, if Rome is so tough, the female pope also understood how weak they are. For Rome today, the Celtics are ants that can be killed casually.

How weak and so desperate, the female pope who entrusts all the heroic wills in the epic myth had to follow the steps of those people and lead the Celtics to find a way out.

For the survival of the race, I pray for the Slavic barbarians I once looked down upon, for the survival of the race, I pray for the survival of the race, I pray for the survival of the race, and even committed myself to others.

"Uncle, we can fight again!" After the female pope fell into thinking and stayed for a long time, the knight in heavy armor half-kneeled down and said solemnly.

"Then stand and perish?" the female pope asked softly, "Okay, go and inspect, I will solve this problem."

After driving out the members of the Knights, the young pope stood there and took off his hood. The original golden hair color had turned into dark purple, absorbing the mythical prototypes accumulated by the Celtics for nearly a thousand years, and has been fully integrated.

At the cost, the Celtics permanently lost the ability to summon heroes from mythology, but this is no longer important. The Fairy Lake has long been filled by Rome, and the Celtics without media cannot use this power out of thin air.

"Even if you already have the power of a demigod, it has no meaning." The light ball in the palm of the female pope sighed and said.

Even such a powerful force is effective for the barbarians at the bottom of the unorganized level, and it has little value to the second level of the food chain. As for the Romans at the top of the food chain, this power has no impact on the war at all.

"Sure enough, that man is right. Even if his personal power reaches this level, it will have no meaning in the war that follows, and the Celtics..." The female pope recalled what Shen Pei said and couldn't help but sigh.

The appearance of Shenpi was indeed shocking to the female pope, because when Shenpi came, several Slavic patriarchs sent it. It was at that time that the female pope realized that the Slavs had defected to the Yuan family and became the subordinate of the Yuan family.

During this period, the female pope also secretly asked the Slavs, "You don't want to defect to Rome, why do you want to defect to the Yuan family?"

The Slavs' answer was also very simple, "If you defect to Rome, you will have no benefits. You will have to obey their commands and give them money, food and supplies. The Yuan family will give us wine."

The female pope was very powerless to answer this. She always felt that the Slavs who were bribed by the wine were too embarrassing. Then she secretly asked twice and confirmed that the Yuan family was very strong. So she decided to help Shen Pei, but Shen Pei later fought back.

"I hope we provide protection?" Shen Pei looked at the female pope like he was looking at the mentally retarded.

"Well, the Romans will come sooner or later." The female pope looked at Shen Pei sincerely.

"What does it have to do with me?" Shen Pei said with a sneer, "Our Han Dynasty has a million troops. Although the Roman Empire is strong, it can only establish diplomatic relations with us on the same level."

"We can be your leaders." The female pope said sincerely.

"Ha, what's the use of you?" Shen Pei defamed the Celtics in two or three ways to be worthless and well-founded. At least the female pope could not say that Shen Pei had read the information before.

Of course, I originally came to see if there was any advantage in Celtic. I was also ready to call Rome and I would first prepare to explain Celtic. Anyway, I was not my own, so there was no pressure to watch him.

However, after coming, I found that this small tribe really had no future. It was okay besides iron smelting and casting. However, this kind of thing was OK among the barbarians. Compared with the current level of the Han Dynasty, forget it, don’t be embarrassed. The Han Dynasty has now made large-scale iron smelting and steelmaking.

Therefore, Shen Pei was mentally prepared to sell the Celtics to Rome to admit defeat. Anyway, it would definitely delay time. Moreover, for the Han Dynasty, Rome must study and study. Although according to Shen Pei's estimate, even if the Celtics were sold, the Romans would definitely have to fight, but at least one or two more months were delayed.

I briefly scanned Celtic. Except for a half-disabled legion, I was still able to take advantage of it, and the rest were all miscellaneous soldiers. As for the soldiers, I couldn't get on the table. Naturally, I became much more tough. What else can I talk about when I was so weak? I'll sell it to Rome to get time.

Unfortunately, the subsequent development made Shen Pei give up this idea. The girl who did not reveal any breath in front of him was a master of breaking the world and was very strong.
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