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Rome: Beginning with the Commander of the Legion

"Joining the legion is to make money! Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to give his life to the rice buckets of the Senate!" "The rice buckets in the Senate are forbidden to take the initiative to attack, don't you know that only arresting slaves is the fastest way to make money?" Brian, a man who covets the throne of the Republic and the supreme power! In short, this is a story of growing from a legion commander to a great emperor.

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The Goodwill of the Ogur Family

"Oh, what's the private matter?"

Brian was curious about the private affairs of the other party.

"The great deputy commander of the 13th Army, I know your past very well, and of course your body!"

Julia did not shy away from the eyes of the surrounding soldiers, and she started to stroke Brian's Chest again.

"If you miss my body, then I will tell you when I come tonight, now I have something to do!"

"You are so reckless, but I like it!"

If Julia is a mistress, she is definitely 100% qualified.

Brian also likes this kind of woman, but now there is something to do.

"Alright! Alright! Don't go!"

Seeing that Brian was leaving, Yulia quickly grabbed his wrist.

"Okay! Woman! Although I am a little obsessed with a your body, you'd better have something to say quickly!"

Brian's tolerance for the woman in front of him is beyond the ordinary. If it were someone else, he would have punched it.

"On behalf of my father Darius, I want to cooperate further with the Commander!"

After hearing Brian's half-threatening words, Yulia began to speak solemnly.

Ogur is an ancient family in ancient Rome.

Decades ago, Darius' father, Quintus, also Julia's grandfather, had served as the consul of the Roman Republic.

But after Quintus, the entire Ogur family gradually declined and gradually faded out of the Roman power circle.

Now it's just an ordinary nobleman in Barcelona.

Although the family has fallen, the vision of the leaders in the family is still very unique.

The entire Roman Republic is now quite corrupt, and the Senate holds power.

Especially the ally Italians have not been granted citizenship for hundreds of years.

Those nobles who hold military power even have to pay for the army out of their own pockets.

It will be a matter of time before you have your own self-respect.

The Marian reforms indirectly led the Roman Republic to the monarchy.

The Roman Senate is now corrupt, and the Italians around it have not been given the rights they deserve.

The outbreak of war will happen sooner or later.

So the Ogul family wanted to hug the thigh in advance, and Brian was the thick and horizontal thigh.

Yulia's vision is very vicious. Now Brian is only the deputy commander of the army, but he is very ambitious.

Once the war begins, Brian is definitely a general, commanding one or more legions.

"Oh? Want to cooperate with me?"

Brian couldn't help but glance up at the woman in front of him again.

Knowing her intention is nothing more than getting closer to Brian.

"Yes, you come to Barcelona City for no purpose, right? Maybe our family can help you here! And return, it's very simple for you, just a little bit of kindness!"

Yulia looked at Brian with a smile.

The reward was just a little bit of kindness, Brian's kindness, and the kindness of the 13th Army.

"Dingdong, please choose!"

"1. Accept Yulia's proposal to cooperate with the Ogur family and reward 200 points."

"2. Reject Yulia's proposal and reward 200 points."

"3, kill Yulia and reward 500 points."

Seeing the third option, Brian took a breath.

Does this system really have no options?

Actually, even this choice is given.

As the saying goes, Shen doesn't make a smile with his hands.

Originally, Yulia was here to show her good intentions, and she also had sex with Brian.

Without thinking about it, I directly negated 3 and chose item 1.

"I need some mining equipment and slaves now. If your family can help me get it, you will naturally win the goodwill of the 13th Army!"

Yulia asked suspiciously.

"Mining equipment? Slaves? Did you find huge minerals?"

Brian nodded.

He found a gold mine in the Red River Valley of Castilla.

As a traveller, Brian naturally knew that the Castilla gold mine was the largest gold mine in the ancient Roman Empire.

As long as you fully master it, you don't have to worry about the legion's financial problems anymore.

"What kind of mine?"

"Gold mine! The reserves are also abundant! Can you get the equipment and slaves I need?!"

"Of course, I will pay you gold coins at the market price?"

Although Brian is known as the scum of Rome, the villain of the underground guild.

But Brian's credibility is quite good, and he has never treated his allies and subordinates badly.

This is why many Roman soldiers follow him desperately.

"Well, how many slaves do you need?"

The mining equipment is easy to say, even if it is ready to be made, there are some problems with slaves. Now it is peacetime, and the number of slaves is relatively rare and expensive.

"I probably need 1,000 to 2,000 slaves!"

Before the legion captured the slaves and sold them, each slave can be sold for 4 gold coins.

But now in the hands of slave merchants, each one can sell at least 5-6 gold coins.

The budget that Brian can accept is about 10,000 gold coins.

After all, the wealth he had in his hands had to support the entire 13th Army.

"so much?"

Yulia was a little surprised. Actually want to buy so many slaves.

Of course, if she knew that Castilla would become the largest gold mine in Rome, she would definitely not be so surprised.

"It doesn't have to be so many, the more the better, the upper limit should not exceed 2000 people!"

Of course, the 2,000 people are only temporary. When Brian decides on the Gaul tribe, slavery is naturally not a problem.

"Okay, I'll go home and tell my father to do it as soon as possible, but Brian, you still should not provoke the nobles in Barcelona, ​​you better let Duterte go."

But Brian didn't care and touched Yulia's ass.

His army can reach outside Barcelona in only three days.