Movie World I am King

Movie World I'm King Chapter 1500

When he was on the Silk Road, he liked to ask for news everywhere...

In the eyes of others, the news that he laughed after hearing about it is a good way to get rich...

Therefore, when he heard the news of the Roman Legion, he immediately realized the importance of the news, so he began to deliberately collect all the news about the Roman Legion among the merchants walking along the Silk Road, even A lot of money was paid for this.

You know, in many cases, a piece of news may be worth ten thousand gold, but it may also be worthless, depending on whether you have found a buyer who really needs the news.

Obviously, Kuslau is better at finding buyers for news...

So, he came here... and successfully entered Shalaman's vision.

"Devil wolf?? God asylum???" After listening to Kuthrow's description, Sharamman looked at Kuthrow with a smile and asked: "Have you seen all the scenes you described?? "

Originally, according to the unwritten news of the news merchant, the more terrifying and the higher the unspoken rule that can be sold at a high price, Kuthrow should deliberately exaggerate the facts. However, looking at Shalaman’s smile, and the sharp eyes in his eyes ...He flinched.

"His Majesty, I have never seen such a scene..." Kuslau finally decided to tell the truth: "But...most of my colleagues claim that they have seen the magic wolf tide..."

"Obviously, your colleagues have been bought by the Roman Legion!!" Saying this, Sharamman waved his hand and said: "Well...you can go down! Guard, give him the reward he deserves... "

"Yes, Your Majesty!!" Kuslaw lowered his head somewhat depressed, and under the leadership of the guards, walked out of the palace gate.

With Kuthrow's departure, the entire hall has become as lively as a vegetable market...

Demon Wolf Tide——

A Roman legion blessed by gods??

All of this seems so scary...

How can we not let the imperial officials who heard these news for the first time talk about it??

And Shalaman did not stop his courtiers from discussing there, but gave them sufficient time to digest the horrifying news.

After a long while————

Shalaman patted his hand, "Everyone, be quiet!!"

Following his actions, all the ministers stopped talking and quietly looked at their king...waiting for his order.

"You all just heard the businessman's words, so... can you tell me what kind of army this Roman army is?" Shalaman asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty!!" A minister came out and said loudly, "This is an army sheltered by gods... We should..."

"No, you are wrong!!" Another minister stood up and said loudly, "They are just a lone army under the banner of the gods...With the banner of the gods, they will occupy more effortlessly. Many cities-because no one wants to be the enemy of the gods..."

"But, how do you explain those merchants who have witnessed the wave of magic wolves?"

"Didn’t Your Majesty have said it? It's just a trick of the Roman Legion... Merchants? A group of guys who dare to sell their souls to the devil, as long as they pay a price that is enough to make their heart feel, they dare not say anything Is it?"

"but……"

"No but--" said this, the minister interrupted the minister's words, "I have to admit that the general of the Roman legion is a smart guy, he knows that he is a lone army deep into the territory of another country. In order to avoid unnecessary losses as much as possible, and to disintegrate our soldiers' will as much as possible, he played the banner of a god, but this cannot be concealed-he is a liar!! A liar trying to defeat an empire with lies..."

Hearing what the minister said, Sharamman's face leaked a smile...

What this minister said is exactly what he wanted to say...

Gods??

He is so pious, why doesn't the god bless his three sons??

If the Roman army is blessed by gods, does it mean that they are the poor creatures abandoned by the gods??

Then should he catch it with his hands, lie at the feet of the Roman general, put his crown on both hands, and then pray for his tolerance??

What a joke...

The Roman Legion has absolutely no protection from gods, nor can it be protected by gods...

Because that means that he will become the evil side, the side abandoned by the gods...

When the gods abandon him, then his subjects will abandon him, not far away...

At this time, the ministers also became more and more arguing...

One party believes that the other party has the shelter of gods, and instead of leading a large army to resist, it is better to go directly to the temple and pray for the mercy of the gods.

On the other hand, the other party believes that the other party is lying and spreading rumors deliberately, in order to dissolve the fighting spirit of the Persians like the ministers of the gods...

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"Enough!!" Shalaman loudly interrupted the quarrel of the courtiers...

He looked around his ministers, and slowly said: "These Romans have no gods, they are just a bunch of liars...Do you have any opinions on this?"

Seeing the cold light in Shalaman's eyes, the originally determined Gods and Blessed Sect fell silent...

"These days...I've been thinking about a problem!!" Shalaman said in a deep voice, "What did I do? The gods want to punish me like this, so that I lost in a war. All my sons, the closest brother to me!!!"

"I am so pious, so respectful..."

"As a king, I dare not say that I have no fault, but-I am also convinced that I have done everything I can do for the people of Persia!!"

"So—what is it that makes the gods so angry?"

Looking at Shalaman's gloomy face... a sentence could not help but rise in the hearts of the ministers, [Because your son actually attacked the holy city... This is the reason for the anger of the gods]

Of course, they dare not say this sentence, nor can they say...

At this time, Saraman was no longer the Persian king who ruled the country with mercy before, but a wounded beast who lost all his sons and relatives...

Who dares to uncover his scars, he will kill anyone...

Therefore, silence is king...

"Finally, I came to a conclusion..." Sharamman said slowly: "There are no gods in this world... Everything is just our imagination... If there are gods, why don't they protect us Persia, instead To shelter those Romans?"

"If there are gods, why do I, a devout believer, suffer the pain of losing a child?"

"There are no gods..." Shalaman glanced over the faces of his ministers one by one, and said slowly and firmly: "No!!"

Hearing what Shalaman said, a lot of flavors gathered in the hearts of ministers...

A devout believer, under the unbearable pain of losing a child in his life, turned into a firm unbeliever... This has to make everyone feel...

"Assemble all our soldiers, I want to fight against the Roman legions protected by the so-called gods and always accompanied by the gods in the Lamar Plain!!" Shalaman said loudly, "I will lead the army myself. Defeat the Roman legions full of lies..."