"That Easterner?" Caesar asked hesitantly: "I just seemed to hear Lucis calling him to crown him... Is he a priest?"

"No...Father, he is a god!!" Little Yulia said proudly.

"God??" Caesar looked at Zhou Ye with some doubts...

Although he did see the abnormality of Lucius, he never saw Zhou Ye's magical powers, so he was skeptical about his daughter's claim that Zhou Ye was a god...

However, at this moment, Zhou Ye's actions made Caesar's whole person embarrassed...

The corps that had surrounded the entire street with impenetrable water, with the defeat, has become empty...

The ground is full of wailing wounds and dead soldiers, as well as various weapons and armors...

Now that the streets are free, Zhou Ye must of course summon his corps in Asia Minor... After all, the remnants must be cleared out, and...the order in the city of Rome cannot be chaotic...

"Come out, my loyal legion!!"

As Zhou Ye's voice fell, a golden portal with a width of five or six meters and a height of seven or eight meters opened...

The moment the portal stabilized...

A line of neatly arranged Roman soldiers walked out with their heads high...

After they walked out of the portal with enthusiasm, they stood at the end of the street, leaving room for the robe behind them to walk out of the portal...

"This... this... how is this possible?" Caesar was completely dumbfounded...

The scene before him has completely subverted his three views...

Although those soldiers were wearing the standard armor of the Roman Legion, their spirit, the enthusiasm in their eyes, were several times stronger than that of the most elite legion Caesar had ever seen.

In particular, the entire legion, apart from the sound of footsteps coming out, did not have a trace of noise... This was unimaginable in this era.

You know, the command of the legion needs to be conveyed by the first-level officers...

However, in this legion, Caesar did not hear even one officer's rebuke...

The entire corps only walked out less than one-tenth, and the entire street was already blocked...

At this time, Marcus, who led the legion out of the portal first, had already arrived in front of Zhou Ye and knelt down respectfully... "Mianxia..."

"Get up... Marcus... You know I don't like this kind of politeness!!" Zhou Ye waved his hand and said.

"Yes, under the crown!!" Marcus stood up and automatically stood behind Zhou Ye...

He looked around, as if looking for something...

"What are you looking for?" asked an urn voice.

"I'm looking for Lucis..." After Marcus habitually answered, he turned to look in the direction where he was asking...

It didn't matter at all, it almost scared Marcus... "Who are you?"

"I am who you are looking for!" Lucis couldn't help rolling his eyes and said.

"Don't be kidding, it's not funny at all... I'm looking for Lucis... he still..."

"He still owes you a good bottle of wine, right?"

"how do you know??"

Lucis couldn't help but vomit: "Because I am Lucis... idiot!!"

"Eh?" Hearing what Luquis said, Marcus looked up and down at the strong man who was more than two meters tall in front of him. On his face, he could still see a trace of the appearance of Luquis before... He couldn't help but hesitated: "Are you really Lucius?"

"of course……"

"How did you become like this?"

"This is the gift of the crown...Don't you think it is very masculine?" Lucius said, picking up a metal shield, and with a little force, the shield in his hand was torn to pieces..."This It's the feeling of strength..."

Looking at the shield fragments on the ground... There was a light in Marcus' eyes... "That's amazing... Lucis... You are really amazing now..."

"Hahaha... of course!!"

"I want to be like you too..."

"Then I'm afraid you are going to ask for the coronation... But I think you should do the things that the coronation entrusted to you first before talking about other things... After all, this is a pious reward for me by the coronation!" As he said, a proud expression leaked from his face...

He is very satisfied with his current body...this kind of power, this is a man...

Reference 1925

The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-five chapters

Today, it is really not a good day for the noble elders of Rome.

First in the Senate, Pompey almost peeed his pants...

Finally, that fellow showed mercy, after letting them go...

They had just returned home and had not eaten a few bites of food before they picked up their jobs. As a result, a group of roman soldiers rushed into their home again, ignoring their rebuke and argument, and forced them to the Senate again. ...

Many nobles on the road could not help cursing Pompeo loudly...

In their view, in Rome, people who can mobilize the legion in a big way, except Pompey, do not do what he wants...

As for the emblems of the Asia Minor Legion and the Black Eagle Legion held high by the Roman soldiers who captured them, they automatically ignored them.

No one thought that there would be a legion that could come to Rome from Asia Minor in an instant, and before that, they had not received any news that legions had left their station.

These soldiers holding up the emblems of other regiments must be illusions made by Pompeo in order to conceal people.

I have to say that Pompey, a dead ghost, is really bad...

Just when these aristocratic elders, who were once aloof and extravagant, were walking towards the Senate under the escort of soldiers...

Zhou Ye was taking Yulia and Caesar to visit the conference room of the Senate.

Perhaps it was shocked by Zhou Ye's magical ability, or it might be that he suffered too many blows today. In front of Zhou Ye, Caesar put away all his pride, revealing a respectful look...

"Xiaxia...This is where the elders discuss matters and make laws!!" Caesar bent slightly and said respectfully.

"What a great place!!" Zhou Ye looked at the hall in front of him, smiled and nodded.

The entire conference hall of the Noble Senate is nearly 1,000 square meters in size. The height of the dome is more than a dozen meters or so. The whole hall looks grand and luxurious. The Roman pillars supporting the dome are carved with various reliefs that praise the gods. ... Metaphorically, the rights of the noble elders are given by the gods.

Around the conference hall, there are twelve statues, namely the king of the gods-Jupiter, the queen of the gods-Juno, the god of water-Neptune, and the goddess of the moon-Minerva, The god of war-Mars, the god of love and beauty-Venus, the god of light and art-Apollo, the god of craftsman-Vulcan, the god of breeding-Vesta, the god of sports God-Mercury, goddess of agriculture-Kreis.