In 200 AD, the capital of the Roman Empire, the city of Rome.Compared with the Greeks, who admired individualism and loved freedom, the Romans valued the power of the collective.They liked to gather in public places to talk and discuss political affairs whenever they had free time, so large public places were particularly important in the lives of the Romans, so the public baths were also a favorite place for everyone to gather.Many public baths were open-air, while others had domes filled with vapour and heat, as slaves desperately supplied hot water in their basements.People are here to be honest with each other, let themselves go, and it's very lively.The quarrels of the philosophers, the cries of catching thieves, the loud splashes of water caused by people jumping into the baths, and the moans of prostitutes in order to make their guests happy, these make up a very noisy melody.In addition to the usual professions, there are also those who make a career out of plucking people, and their clients always let out a terrible scream when their armpit hair is plucked, which becomes a high note in the score.Drinkers, sausages, and all sorts of other confectionery sellers were in business, and the many restaurants in the bathhouse were shouting for customers, and it was more like a large market with a few more pools, and all the customers were undressed.The bathhouse area is basically divided into hot water halls, warm water halls and cold water halls, the hot water is too hot, and the cold water is too cold, so people gather around the hot water pool most of the time, and it is like a paradise of chaos.Of course, rich people can take their slaves to enjoy some tranquility in the small hall, rub their backs for a massage, and then go out comfortably with white sheets.It was such a seemingly aristocratic person, even if he was enjoying a massage with a golden laurel wreath on his head, and he suddenly opened his eyes in the private water bath side room.Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and the person suddenly turned over from the massage table and sat up."
Not good!
One of me was defeated!
”But this is a bathhouse, and even he can't appear in front of everyone in that high-tech armor, let alone a bath and massage."
Master?
Are we doing something wrong?
Do not be angry. ”The slave girls who massaged him fell to their knees in fright, in ancient Rome these women were worth less than a ploughing ox or a war horse, and although the Roman Empire had forbidden the execution of slaves since 82 BC, it was okay to torture them to the point of serious injury or resale to a brothel.The emperor covered his face with both hands, wiped the sweat from his face vigorously, and calmed down a little.It should be fine, it's just that the split on the timeline was defeated, but isn't it not dead?
Besides, he exists in a single time segment at the same time, and he is a free existence in the super-time stream, so he shouldn't be found, right?
There was no deep hatred, and although it was terrible that the man had done the Laughing Bat and Pepetua, the flow of time was the most reliable barrier.Thinking of this, he relaxed a lot, lay back on the bed, and ripped off the sheets he had wrapped: "It's none of your business, let's play something else, who wants to give me a baby?"
There are rewards. ”The slave girls were naturally rejoicing, and for a time the whole side hall was filled with spring colors, and the sound of laughter and flesh colliding quickly sounded, and there were all kinds of English swear words during the period.However, just three minutes later, he released his life essence, as if intoxicated with the afterglow of completing a biological mission, "Bang!
”There was a muffled sound, and his head exploded into a rotten watermelon with his eyes closed.The screams of the women, the bolts of the guns, the demonic mockery all rang out at the same time."
Think you can sit back and relax by hiding in the stream of time?
Hehe" The strange man in black and yellow armor fell lightly from the chimney, ignoring the screaming women, and let the strangled corpse destroy the traces read some memories by the way: "It's so naïve, I don't understand what a Supreme Mage is." ”Behind the man stood a dark-haired girl, her face flushed and covered her face with her hands, but peeked through her fingers at everything that had happened before: "Why did we choose this time?"
Although I had heard of this kind of thing, and many of my classmates had done it at school, it was the first time I had seen it with my own eyes, and I felt a little indescribable. ”"Because he didn't wear armor at this point in time, why bother with things that can be done with bullets?"
Su Ming calmly put away the god Jin Gaoss, and then asked the strangulation to modify the memories of all the slaves: "We are now in the same situation as the emperor, and we are in all the timelines of Earth 12 at the same time, although it sounds a little strange, but I am curious which of the things I see will be the most strange." ”"Can we go?
They were uncontrollably scared to pee, and the smell was really not good. ”Lori put down her hand, she sighed softly, looked around the women's bodies again, and looked down at her feet with regret.In prehistoric times, human society had just entered the patriarchal tribal system, bonfires brought the seeds of civilization to people, and there was a tribe that was worshipping the gods who came into the world.The deity, who had no face and was blue and gold, taught the people how to suck a white powder to reach the pinnacle of happiness, but also asked the tribe to come up with a black metal in exchange.At this time, the deity was standing on the gravel altar, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, and he looked so majestic and tall.The people bowed down to him and offered the fruits they had gathered and the meat they had hunted, but the gods did not like their food or the beautiful women they offered.Only when someone fights before the gods and someone dies for it, the gods look at the corpse and give everyone a reward.At this time, another round of duels in front of the gods was about to begin again, and the gods stood up, raised their hands and let out a wild roar, and the primitive people remembered the good of the white powder, and suddenly a few of them fell ill, and rolled back and forth while scratching their bodies.They are the chosen ones of God, who will be thrown into the arena and live to be the only one left, so that everyone can receive the powder of the gods' gifts.But today's situation was different, just when the god's hands were not lowered, the figure of another god suddenly appeared behind him, the new god was half yellow and half black, with a shining weapon in his hand.With a flash of fire, the original god was cut in half.It turns out that gods can bleed, and gods can die, and the eyes of blood are like those of humans, and when they flow on the altar of black stone, they soon emit a sweet smell.Only then did the tribesmen realize that the gods were also strong and weak, and it was clear that the bigger the weapon in their hands, the stronger they were
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