After all, the earthquake in the Black Sea was not too big. At least it only shook casually and stopped at Camp Nigel, a few hundred miles away.
"Is it an earthquake?" Little Pabinian asked with some confusion after the earthquake ended.
"It must be an earthquake." After Palmiro looked around, he nodded to the other party. The one with whom he had a better relationship was Pabinian. The others either had conflicts of political views or had brain problems.
Either because of illness or because they were involved in some strange disputes, the remaining few were not very familiar with each other, so they just nodded when they met.
"Is there any loss?" little Pabinian asked, looking at Palmiro.
"See for yourself." Palmiro spread his hands, and a three-dimensional miniature of the entire camp appeared in Palmiro's hands, and then expanded and shrunk according to little Pabinian's command.
"It's obviously an earthquake, why doesn't everyone react? This kind of mentality will cause big problems when encountering a really big earthquake." Little Pabinian looked at the camp that was not panic at all, and asked strangely
road.
There was an obvious earthquake in the Roman camp. Although it was not too strong, it did shake. However, with this level of earthquake, few people even left the camp. Those who should be patrolling were still patrolling, and those who should be fighting were still there.
I'm still fighting, and I feel like there's no change.
"Because most of the elite legions were watching the Tenth Eagle Banner's dedicated beating of the Thirteen Roses. The battle was extremely fierce, so they probably didn't notice the earthquake." Palmiro said helplessly. He was determined not to watch this dangerous situation.
activities, because the Tenth Knight's brain was so twitchy that he even dared to hit the onlookers.
So many times, only when Luciano was here, he was not beaten while watching, and other legions could not completely avoid this kind of thing.
"Okay, what's the situation in other camps?" Little Pabinian asked Palmiro with a accustomed expression and a bit of helplessness.
"See for yourself." Palmiro enlarged the three-dimensional light and shadow, and then Pabinian looked at the barbarian army that had begun to gather and nodded. Although it was a bit messy, the situation was not bad. At least the commanders of the various armies were still calm.
Responsible.
"This is roughly the situation." Palmiro put away the light and shadow, "The center of the earthquake should be relatively far away from us. There is currently no better way to detect it, so we can just wait for news from the rear. I will go and report to Ni
Duke Geer will also report."
After saying that, Palmiro disappeared on the spot. In fact, Palmiro, who had been talking nonsense with little Pabinian from the beginning, was just a light with weight and entity. His body had fulfilled his duty to report to Nigel.
Already.
"Inform the commanders of each army to come to the camp and assign them tasks. If this earthquake is just a preliminary, and there will be a major earthquake later, we must prepare early." Nigel ordered Palmiro, to be honest.
, Nigel really didn’t like dealing with these regiment commanders.
Just like the aristocratic families of the Han Dynasty, these legion commanders also have their own factions. If they encounter a really strong enemy, these people can basically cooperate together for the sake of everyone being Roman citizens.
The aristocratic family, after all, knows how to kill the opponent together.
But now that Rome was stronger than its opponents, these legion commanders began to hold each other back.
Just like the current situation in Central Asia, the thieves and bandits in Central Asia are nothing, but the major families are holding each other back, which makes the thieves and bandits more active and energetic.
After Nigel and Lu Xun recognized the reality, they both let themselves go and just mind their own business. For the rest, just draw the line and you can deal with it as you like.
Even now, Nigel still has some thoughts of asking the Yuan family to help defeat these bloated legion commanders in Rome.
Soon Vincenzo was the first to arrive, and then Renato, the legion commander of the Thirteen Roses, also arrived, rubbing his chest.
Afterwards, Marche, Anulinus, Iachino, Dirina, Stefano and others all arrived one after another, and the last one to arrive was Filippo of the Fourth Eagle Banner Corps.
After the battle with Zhang Ren, Filippo looked back and reviewed carefully, and he could be considered to have completely mastered the Fourth Eagle Flag. If to others, Zhang Ren's destiny is completely incredible talent, then to Filippo
, he also holds luck in his hand, and Zhang Ren's power is at least traceable to him.
Therefore, after returning from the defeat, Filippo had no time to talk nonsense with others, and instead carefully studied the lucky power of the fourth eagle flag. As for the supplement of the Scythian Royal Archer, the single archery extension talent is not three talents.
When the reserve is sufficient, it can be replenished quickly.
On the contrary, it is not easy to replace the hundreds of Macedonian soldiers lost. The fearless talent is extremely simple for Sun Ce to obtain. If you really want to say it, it is an extremely difficult talent. So the hundreds Macedonian soldiers have lost so far.
It's not filled yet.
However, Filippo didn't have time to care about this in the short term. He had already seen another use of the power of his eagle flag from Zhang Ren. His previous use method, no, to be precise, the Romans had always used the power of the eagle flag.
The way the Four Eagles flag is used is really crude.
Imitate and learn the way the other party uses destiny, shrink the power of luck to a certain limit, and display it in another, purer way. This can be named the destiny of destiny.
Although Filippo has not researched it yet, he has found the right direction. The next step is to find a way to thoroughly study his idea. When the time comes, he will face Zhang Ren again, that is, to take revenge if there is a grudge, and to retaliate if there is a grudge.
Already.
"Filippo, you're late." Marche pointed to the seat and asked Filippo to take a seat.
Nigel was too lazy to argue with the major legions who had factional support behind them. He directly pointed out the previous events and asked each legion to prepare for the next period of time. He also sent people to send letters to the country to determine the exact location of the earthquake.
After the army commanders agreed, Nigel sent these people to get out.
"Filippo stays, the others can go," Nigel said casually.
"How is the recovery of your legion? I heard someone said that you have not trained your soldiers recently. Are you feeling guilty because of a failure?" Nigel waited for the others to leave and looked at
Filippo asked.
Filippo was considered to be the one with relatively weak power behind him, and coupled with his background, he did not give Nigel as much headache as some of the legion commanders.
To be honest, when Virgilio shipped Vincenlio, in addition to suppressing his IQ, political considerations also accounted for a large proportion.
If the captain of the Tenth Knight's legion really comes, it would be strange for Nigel to be able to take command. After all, in terms of status, Virgilio himself is actually one of the top ten most powerful figures in Rome, and he himself fully represents half of the Roman knights.
Class, and the duke's toughness will not be at a disadvantage.
Similarly, every other legion commander also has his own faction, or a leader, or a prominent figure, or a mascot, but overall it is difficult to handle, especially in the current situation, Nigel sometimes feels that
If he had known this, he might as well have brought his own Duke's Guard.
Filippo had been hammered hard by Zhang Ren before. After returning from defeat, Nigel discovered that Filippo was a good legion commander and was more suitable for him to intervene among these legion commanders.
He has good fighting ability and is also quite obedient, so Nigel doesn't mind pulling Filippo along. It's not a good idea to be stuck in research alone. Let me, an experienced senior, teach you and enhance your relationship.
Filippo didn't know why, but he explained the situation honestly.
Nigel opened his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't know how to answer Filippo's question. What does it mean to control the fate of destiny, and what does it mean to eliminate equal luck, which equals the other party's great misfortune? What are you talking about?
WTF?
"Well, what you said is correct. Continue your research. When spring comes, I will ask Marche and Yakino to go to the Black Sea camp with you." Nigel said.
There is no way, Filippo's question is beyond the scope, at least Nigel doesn't know how to answer it. After all, so far, only Zhang Ren is really fighting by destiny. As for the fourth eagle flag,
They have always been hovering at the level of luck and have not reached the so-called level of days.
This is what the so-called magical power cannot match the number of days. The elite talents of each legion are like magical powers, and the power used by Zhang Ren actually has the meaning of some days. Although the scale that can be used is not large, it cannot withstand it.
The quality and grade are high enough.
Filippo relied on the lucky effect of the fourth eagle flag to glimpse this height, but if he wanted to describe it, it was really beyond Filippo's ability. As for others, they had never really come into contact with destiny.
Ability, it's actually hard to explain how this works.
Filippo scratched his head, and finally decided that it was better not to expose his own duke. Although I said that I was born a barbarian, I am not stupid. Are you going too far to fool me like this?
On the other side, Huangfusong, dozens of miles away, also felt the earthquake. However, compared to the Roman side, they had to worry about whether it was a shallow earthquake that occurred closer to the place. The Kanyu physiognomist on Huangfusong's side directly gave the
It was concluded that the earthquake did not occur near them, but was transmitted from a distance. After Huangfu Song informed the military camp, he continued to build the ice wall.
The war between the Yuan family and Rome barely came to an end, but the news sent by Yuan Tanxin made Huangfusong sure that he was a toiler. Although Zhang Ren's actions were correct from a grand strategic perspective, Huangfusong was indeed a little tired after two years of fighting.
Already.
However, Yuan Tan's sincere words in the letter and the clear situation forced Huangfu Song to take action again, at least to contain most of Rome.
