Chapter 1165 Summoning

Style: Romance Author: Longevity without bordersWords: 1680Update Time: 24/01/12 04:38:20
When he saw the visitor, he was actually sent by the Senate Lord Caesar.

When the wealthy businessman Mark saw this, he quickly stepped forward to curry favor.

You know, one of the three most powerful families in the Roman Empire today is the Caesar family.

Yes, they are the descendants of Julius Caesar in 100 BC.

As the founder of the Roman Empire, his descendants and family power, although hidden behind the scenes, have always been firmly in control of the empire, and they also have a pivotal position and decision-making power in the Senate.

After some pleasantries, the wealthy businessman Mark turned back to Ye Feng and said, "Master Ye, didn't you just say that you wanted to meet our Roman consul?"

"Now Lord Caesar can represent Rome and the Senate. If you have any important matters, you can feel free to negotiate with Lord Caesar."

Seeing this, Ye Feng decided to meet this descendant of Caesar for a while.

Ye Feng got into the car.

The wealthy businessmen Mark, Lu Hongwei and others also took the opportunity to follow.

After all, being able to enter the Senate and even meet the top families in the Roman Empire, they would naturally not miss this rare opportunity.

Soon, Ye Feng took a car and arrived at the Senate Hall.

There are towering stone buildings everywhere, magnificent and spectacular. Although it was an old site in BC, it still stands here for thousands of years, witnessing the rise and fall of Rome.

Ye Feng was summoned alone, so Mark and others were left in the living room.

Even so, for them, they were already flattered.

If he hadn't followed Ye Feng to gain glory, he might not be qualified to enter such a place in this life. Because only nobles can come here.

This is not only a center of power, but also a symbol of status.

Soon, under the leadership of his servant, Ye Feng walked into the conference hall.

Here I met the descendants of the legendary Caesar, a man now known as Caesar VII in Rome.

This is not only a title, but also a kind of family inheritance and recognition. Only the extremely outstanding people among the Caesar clan can have the reputation of being crowned by future generations.

Seventh life, which means that for thousands of years, only seven people have been able to obtain this unique title.

Caesar VII was a tall and mighty middle-aged man, in his forties, in his prime, young and energetic, and his first impression was that of a leader.

He has thick black hair, combed meticulously and neatly. His long brows, deep eyes, straight nose and square mouth add a certain amount of heroism to his facial contours.

Although the traces of time have left a few wrinkles on his face, he still can't conceal his vitality. He is full of confidence and sits there with the majesty of a superior.

After seeing Ye Feng, Caesar VII immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Although the two met for the first time, each other showed the joy and enthusiasm of an old friend reunited after a long separation.

"Ye Feng, my friend, I finally meet you!"

Caesar VII gave Ye Feng a warm hug.

The other party's excessive enthusiasm also made Ye Feng a little puzzled. Did he know him well?

After the two of them were seated.

"Haha, even though it's our first time meeting."

Caesar VII continued to smile and said: "But I have heard about your great reputation, brother Ye, and have been friends with you for a long time!"

"Sure enough, seeing is better than hearing. When you first came to Rome, you killed dozens of the most capable gladiators here. You really deserve the name of the undefeated God of War!"

Seeing Caesar VII mention those gladiators, Ye Feng thought he wanted to hold him accountable, but he didn't expect that the other party was talking and laughing freely, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Why are you still happy when I killed your people?" Ye Feng was confused.

"Haha!" Caesar VII smiled again, "They are just a few slaves. If they die, they will die. Why do they matter!?"

"Anyway, if they stand in the arena, sooner or later they will be killed and replaced by those who come after them. It is an honor for them to die in the hands of the Great Xia War God, and they can even leave their name in history!"

After all, there were so many champions in the gladiatorial arena, who would remember them, but they were the only ones killed by the Eastern God of War, and they might even leave a few marks in the history books.

It's ridiculous that those gladiators were proud of fighting, but they didn't know that in the eyes of these nobles, they were like ants, and their life and death were not worth mentioning at all.

After all, there are tens of millions of slaves, and there are hundreds of casualties every day in the gladiatorial arena, and there are many successors.

Their main function is to provide entertainment and entertainment for people after dinner. As for life and death, who cares?

"Then I killed a man named Hans, why did you go to war?" Ye Feng asked again.

Hearing this, Caesar VII smiled again: "Hans's status is quite special, and his status is much higher than that of those slaves, but that's all."

"The reason why the Western world is going to war is also to make a statement against Ye Zhan, God of War, who is at the height of his power. Otherwise, if a man of status like Hans is killed in the East and the West does not dare to do anything, wouldn't it be shocking? Is the West disgraced?”

"Hans is not so much a dead person as he is a chess piece, a chess piece used by the Western world to unite countries and establish a common enemy!"

"And the chess piece can also become a discarded piece at any time! All this depends on your attitude, Ye Feng!"