Aristocratic prostitution, most of the aristocrats have done it throughout the Roman Republic.
Even some high-powered ladies have raised some lovers.
Of course, no one will get to the table to talk about this kind of thing.
However, prostitution with a legion like Bryan has never happened.
It's just that Brian is tougher.
"Sir Bashar, you have to call the shots for me!"
Grann was almost crying, and only then discovered that Bashar, who was his saviour, had injuries on his palms and feet bones.
With just a glance, Gland recognized that the injury was caused by the cross.
My God, who was so brave enough to nail the sheriff to the cross.
"Sir Bashar, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you!"
When asked by Grann, Bashar had the same face.
"It's the Brian in your mouth!"
Bashar said angrily.
And Grun had the same face. Just now Brian just kicked him. Compared with Bashar's experience, he was obviously more tolerant.
Who is Bashar?
It is the nobleman of the Cato family and even the chief of the peace in Barcelona.
In other words, it is also a party upstart, almost the kind that no one provokes.
And it was such an upstart who was nailed to the cross by Brian in his mouth.
"what!"
Gran's face was green now.
Originally planned to find the sheriff to support him, obviously, that Brian would not be able to beat Bashar at all.
And Gran is not good, and he will be nailed to the cross again.
"Serious Gran, go back first, and report to me immediately if there is any movement!"
Bashar said bitterly.
Neither Brian's identity nor the army in his hands can be shaken by a small Bashar.
So he is ready to ask for help from Barcelona City Lord-Galgoda.
Galgota, but the great noble here, and also has a close relationship with the governor of the Iberian province.
At this moment, Gran has realized that the next conflict is not something that his little slave (JiNv) master can mix.
The first priority now is to go to the Cato family to prevent the arrival of its eldest and young master.
Grann was almost crazy and generally ran away.
Bashar said to the soldiers beside him.
"Come on, take me to the room!"
At this time, a young girl was taken to Bryan's room.
I saw that she was wearing a Middle Eastern skirt, and a small skirt perfectly outlined her figure.
Especially her su waist like a water snake gives people a feeling of wanting to stop.
In addition, her face is hidden under a piece of the black veil, adding a bit of mystery.
Brian clicked on her attributes with interest.
Name: Benani
Age: 18 years old
Occupation: Flame Killer
Strength: 71
Physique: 79
Speed: 85
Ability: close combat
This three-dimensional attribute is too high for a woman.
And her speed is already faster than most elite soldiers.
Not even inferior to the warrior in the arena.
Flame killer, isn't that a professional killer produced by Zoroastrians in the place of Parthia?
Parthia is the Middle East region for later generations. It is not surprising that there is abounding in killers.
It's just that Brian met the killer just when he got here today, and it seemed a bit strange.
"Duterte, go to hell!"
While Brian was thinking, the woman took out a short blade and stabbed Brian.
Want to sneak attack Brian while he is not prepared.
Although she is very fast, Brian is even faster.
One dodged the fatal blow from the opponent, and at the same time grabbed her right hand holding the short blade.
Both three-dimensional attributes and martial arts are superior to each other.
Although Bryan possesses explosive three-dimensional attributes, Bryan's martial arts are a fusion of the crystallization of China for thousands of years.
Ordinary people can't walk a few rounds at all in their hands, they will be easily killed by them.
And this woman is no exception.
Brian kicked her directly on her abdomen, kicking it to the ground.
Stepped forward, stepped on her right hand and snatched the short blade from her hand.
The sound of fighting soon attracted two soldiers.
The two soldiers directly grabbed the woman and pressed her to the ground.
And Brian picked up the short blade with great interest.
There was a gleam of green light on the short blade, which was obviously poisoned.
"Poisoned dagger!"
Brian picked up the dagger and stroked it gently on the woman's cheek.
But it didn't cut her skin.
"You called Duterte before you came in! Who is he?"
Brian seriously suspected that he was blocking the gun for others.
This assassin should have come from Duterte.
"Are you not, Duterte?"
At this time, the woman showed a look of surprise.
At this moment, she finally realized that she had assassinated the wrong person, Duterte, the young master of the Duta family, was thinner.
Although it looks a bit similar to the officer in front of him, he will definitely not possess such domineering martial skills.
"Of course this commander is not Duterte! Go get that Gran over..."
However, at this moment, the system sent multiple-choice questions again.
"Dingdong, please choose!"
"1. Kill the female killer directly and get 100 reward points."
"2. Tune a female killer into the most humble female slave and reward 1 attribute point!"
"3. Take the female killer as your own use and become a sharp blade in your hand, rewarding 500 points."
The killer is the most difficult job to train. They only have the mission and job in their minds. Therefore, Brian did not choose immediately but said to the soldier beside him.
One of the soldiers nodded in command.
Not long after, Gran, who had just returned, was caught in front of Brian.
See the woman being subdued and the short blade in Brian's hand.
The fool also knows what happened.
"Sir Brian, I was wronged!"
Gran immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Have I said you are guilty? You start begging for mercy!"
"Hey, you!"
"This woman doesn't seem to belong to you, right!"
And the veil of the female assassin had already been torn off. If she put aside her assassin's identity, coupled with her exquisite face and perfect figure, she would definitely be a beauty.
At this moment, Grann was sweating coldly.
If he admits that the woman is his person, then the charge of assassinating a senior military general is not light.
Immediately he denied it.