Conquer all worlds starting from the mythical Three Kingdoms

"Finally we have waited for the will of the Parthian Empire!"

There was strong confidence in the plain voice. It was not loud, but it could be clearly transmitted in all directions, as if the voice was spread by the will of the Roman Empire.

"Caesar?" Benito heard this voice and looked at the figure coming out of the eagle flag in disbelief. Although it was the first time he saw him, there were still many statues of Caesar in Rome, and he could recognize them at a glance. come out.

"The fourteenth group?"

Caesar glanced at Benito. Although he didn't know how much time had passed, he still saw the traces of himself left on Benito.

"After holding me back for so many years, it's time to give it back to you. With the foundation I left behind, I actually created such a perfect work? But unfortunately, the personal traces are too obvious. Perfect for a moment does not mean perfect forever!"

Caesar was a little curious as to who had transformed the fourteenth combined legion. It was almost equivalent to directly simplifying the miraculous transformation, but it was obviously far from the level of miraculous transformation.

He was obviously at fault here. After all, he had stayed among the Fourteen Eagle Banners for so many years, basically sucking the blood of the Fourteen Eagle Banners.

Caesar spread his hands, and the Fourteen Eagle Flag seemed to echo Caesar, blooming with a brilliant brilliance, and stardust covered the heads of all the soldiers of the combined legion.

Benito's face was a little stiff. He could feel the rise of the Fourteenth Legion. Although it did not reach the level of the decisive battle legion, there was no doubt that it was greatly strengthened.

"Hey, can't we make up for the missing parts after all?"

Seeing that the fourteenth group failed to complete the ultimate leap, Caesar felt a little disappointed, and then asked Benito.

"How long have I been sleeping in the Eagle Flag? Are you finally going to destroy Parthia? Are you finally going to break the will of Parthia's empire?"

"Two hundred and fifty years, Great Emperor..."

When Benito said this, he suddenly couldn't continue. He didn't know how to explain to Caesar that the Roman Empire, which was at its peak, had one foot on the cliff.

"Huh?" Caesar blinked. Rome's imperial will and destiny spontaneously gathered towards him, giving him a form.

"Am I resurrected?" Caesar looked at his body in bewilderment. His set of secret techniques was in itself a semi-finished product. He was killed by the Senate before he could complete it. He originally thought he could help Rome destroy Pa Tia has finally settled her regrets from the past.

But now, he is alive. Although the life form seems a bit strange, he can really feel the reality, just like when he was alive back then, and his body seems to have returned to his prime.

However, when Caesar looked in the direction of the Parthian Empire, what he saw surprised him.

"Miracle? No, it's not miraculous, it's pseudo-miraculous... But what's going on on this scale?"

Caesar was confused. To be honest, he thought that after he reached the level of military god, military things were meaningless to him. However, when he saw the reality, he still felt extremely strange.

It's not like he hadn't studied the miraculous thing back then. It was too difficult to reproduce. Not to mention the miraculous, he couldn't even do the pseudo-miraculous.

But now, hundreds of thousands of existences are covered in pseudo-miraculous glory, and he is really stuck in a downtime.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that this damn city was not Rome?

Co-author: Didn't Rome attack Parthia, but was pushed to Rome by Parthia? ? ?

Wait, why does this Parthia look so strange, as if it has changed its skin, and it seems that Rome and Parthia are joining forces to deal with third-party enemies, and there are also forces with even different equipment styles.

Doubts one after another bloomed in Caesar's mind, and Caesar didn't understand what was going on.

"Sorry, Emperor, please connect to the thought link. I can't explain it in just a few words!" Benito directly brought Caesar closer to the thought link, and then instilled all the ins and outs of the future into Caesar through the thought link.

Infused with a huge amount of information, Caesar understood everything.

"Is the future actually going to be like this?"

Caesar had a feeling that things had changed and people had changed. At this moment, he realized the horror of time. Everything he was familiar with had completely disappeared. The future was more exciting than he imagined.

Parthia was a super powerful empire back then, but now it has been replaced by civil strife. The barbarians in the north were desperate to surrender, and the Mongol Yuan who came out of nowhere exceeded Caesar's imagination.

Originally there was a road problem with Parthia, but now the two empire-level forces are actually located together because of the space connection.

What was even more unimaginable to him was that Rome today was far better than the Rome he had been. Octavian did very well, and the five good emperors who followed him also did very well, but even Rome was pushed to the edge of the cliff. .

Everything made Caesar feel strange.

"Great Emperor! Great Emperor! Great Emperor!" The approaching roar pulled Caesar out of his thoughts.

"Your bodyguards, the Tenth Knights, are waiting for your orders at any time!" The Tenth Knights, who were still with Penelens, immediately left their original position as if they were crazy and headed towards the Fourteenth Eagle Flag. Bian ran over.

"Knight Legion... Hahaha, it seems that some things have not changed!" Caesar looked at the 10th Knight Legion riding out of the phantom, and his melancholy was instantly diluted.

Virgilio burst into tears. He never expected that he would be able to complete the trace of the Tenth Knight Legion passed down from generation to generation in this life, meet and fight for Caesar.

However, with the next words, Virgilio's face became completely distorted.

"Where is my bodyguard, the Thirteen Roses? Are they still there now?" Caesar asked smoothly.

"Still..." Benito was about to reply when Virgilio flew over from the horse and kicked Benito away.

"Report back to the Emperor, they are still there!"

Caesar looked at Benito flying backwards, his eyes twitched, but he felt much calmer inside, in the familiar style of the Tenth Knight.

"My personal guards are still there! What good news!" Caesar said with a smile. He saw the fifth skylark and other Roman eagle flags. Although there were changes, after all, it was still the Rome he was familiar with. .

Virgilio now wanted to kill the entire Thirteen Roses group, but he still squatted down next to Caesar, ignoring the annoyed Benito, watching feverishly as Caesar was not tall, but for them, he was extremely tall. figure.

Although the Tenth Knight is a die-hard fan of Caesar, Caesar's bodyguards are actually the Thirteen Roses. The Tenth Knight has been grudged from back then. He didn't expect that after so many years, this resentment would still be inherited. one day.

A pillar of light soared into the sky from the body of the Holy Meteor Rider. At this moment, the soldiers led by Aldashir almost became a whole, and the surging momentum was like overwhelming the mountains. Even Zhuge Liang who was further away felt this. momentum.

"Unexpectedly, Persia actually gave birth to the Miracle Legion..." Zhuge Liang looked in the direction of Ardashir. The Miracle Legion truly has the ability to threaten the command of the top legions.