Chapter 1515 (1/2)

If the former Lucis gave people a reckless and cheerful feeling, then the current Lucis gave Marcus the feeling-he is a fanatic who has completely lost his mind... and, He actually believes in an Oriental...

This Nima...can you believe it??

”I'm not crazy...Marcus!!” Lucis raised his head, walked to Marcus calmly, looked at Marcus' eyes, and said word by word: ”Now— Make your choice. Either join us and fight for a new and vibrant Rome, or-become our enemy, crushed by the wheels of history!”

”You...” Marcus suddenly didn't know how to answer Lucis...

At this time, Zhou Ye had already finished drinking the wine in his glass, and he stood up with a smile.”Lucis...”

”Mianxia!!” Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Lucius hurriedly looked at Zhou Ye respectfully...

”You can't persuade like this!!” Zhou Ye said, walking up to Marcus, and looking up and down Marcus...

This is a young man in his thirties who looks much younger than Lucis. At this age, he can become the sole commander of the legion... Obviously Marcus's background should not be low... Then...

”Are you willing to go through it step by step like this?” Zhou Ye asked with a smile: ”If this goes on, even if you reach your father's age, you won't be able to become a provincial governor like him... ??”

”I...” Marcus felt that under Zhou Ye's shining star-like eyes, everything he had was invisible.

”You came from a noble family...under the influence of your father, you have a keen talent for politics...”

”However, you did not follow your father's old path, nor did you obey your father's arrangements, and worshipped the great orator Nios as a teacher. Instead, you chose to enter the army...”

”You stubbornly think that the so-called orator's eloquence is just like a chicken in front of a sword, and it is vulnerable...”

”However, the reality has hit you all over...”

”The entire Senate is controlled by so-called political aristocrats who only talk about it... military aristocrats like you are actually useless!!”

”Do you feel unwilling?”

”The devil... you are the devil...” Marcus yelled in horror...

Every word and every sentence Zhou Ye said hit his heart heavily...How could Marcus, who was born as a nobleman, be willing to be kicked into Asia Minor, far away from the political center of Rome, as a legion chief??But--no way...faced by the suppression of the Senate, he has no way...

He always thought that he had already accepted his fate...

However, following Zhou Ye's remarks, he felt that the strong unwillingness and dissatisfaction in his heart had never disappeared... but they were hidden deeply and deeply...

”Haha...” Zhou Ye stretched out his hand to stop Lucis who wanted to violently beat Marcus... said with a smile: ”Either the devil or the god... The devil is only the devil, because he will seduce people to fall. And gods are only gods, because-they will treat their followers kindly, but...is there really such a god?”

”...” When he heard Zhou Ye's words, Marcuston fell silent...

”Whether it is a devil or a god... As long as it can satisfy your heart's desire and fulfill your dream... Then... He is your god... Do you agree with these words?”

Facing Zhou Ye's inquiry, after a long silence-Marcus said with difficulty: ”I...I agree!”

”I'm here, right in front of you... Believe in me, you can get everything you want...” Zhou Ye said here, looking straight at Marcus... ”——What are you waiting for ??”

Marcus's whole person seemed to be sluggish, and in his mind-desire and the imperial system were constantly clashing...

After a moment - he knelt down in a respectful manner, and did not wear Zhou Ye's boots with his own pious mouth, ”I am willing to serve you forever, I will serve you forever... I only want the kind you to satisfy my wish!!”

”Of course...I have always treated my believers very generously!!” Zhou Ye smiled, smiling very happy...

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