Although the captain's armed merchant ship is not as good as a regular warship, it has the demand for sailing all year round and has the firepower of several cannons.
This is the center of the vast sea. The Imperial Navy gunboats that pursued the dead fleet were at the end of their power in this extreme weather. After seeing the merchant ships joining the battle, they did not dare to stay for too long. The two sides fired a few guns from afar and deterred, and the entire army retreated.
The miserable and ragged fleet was blown away in the storm, and was intercepted and attacked by the Imperial Navy. The merchant ship lit a bonfire and turned into a beacon in the storm, guiding the fleet out of the storm.
Most of the ships that were not sunk by the Imperial Navy gathered behind the armed merchant ships and advanced along a relatively safe route under the guidance of the captain and others.
After walking for a while, the weather gradually improved. The wind was bright and the sea waves were calm, as if the storm just now did not exist. The weather on the sea was like this.
While the weather was getting better, the fleet temporarily stopped to repair the damage caused by extreme weather and the Imperial Navy. A ship among them, which was barely considered a flagship, dropped the boat and drove towards the armed merchant ship as a representative.
Mother, walk slowly, be careful of the wound...
It's okay, Antonia, this little injury is fine.
There were two people on the boat. The first one came up was a girl wearing torn linen. It was hard to say that she was wearing a piece of linen. It was better to say that she had cut it down slightly and wrapped it on her body. Even the poorest villagers in the village would not wear it like this. Only the poorest, lowly and ugly slaves would have such treatment.
She has delicate appearance and fair skin. Although she has many scars, she is generally delicate.
The buds are slim and delicate, the buds are delicious, the long blue hair, and the eyes are filled with autumn waves. At first glance, it makes people feel sorry for them. Perhaps, they are the noble lady who has fallen into trouble.
Mother comes, give me your hand.
The ragged blue-haired girl was just accompanying her, and the visiting owner was the other person.She turned around, carefully held a hand and pulled her onto the deck.
On the deck, Sphinx and his crew of sailors focused on the woman who was boarding the ship.
The moment she stepped onto the deck, a strong sense of oppression came to her face, suffocating most people.
The goddess is on the way. Did they let a fierce monster get on the ship?
It is hard to describe, it cannot be clearly stated, and I dare not look at it, for fear that if I look at it, I will be stared at by the beast with murderous aura. The illusion of fragments of corpses is fleeting in everyone's minds.
The woman who climbed onto the deck with the help of the slave girl was two meters tall, with a tall and plump breast, rich brown hair like mellow chocolate, and her back. The broken leggings and leather boots added a wilderness to her pair of strong and powerful long legs.
She casually wrapped a rough coat, wrapping her tall and hot breasts, looking almost the same as the one on the slave girl around her. However, under this rag-like thing, a rough leather armor was faintly exposed, and the chain mail on her shoulders was blocked. These things slightly protected the key parts of her proud body.
She had a Byzantine-style dagger scabbard on both sides of her waist. In the impression of many Venetian sailors, enemies of this style usually only had one, and had never seen two at the same time. The sailors couldn't help but feel alert.
Thank you for your help, thanks to you, we can get rid of the empire’s pursuit, and we cannot repay you.When everyone looked at the tall woman carefully in panic, they were surprised to find that she was actually a gentle woman, and her eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, as if they were emitting the light that gave the people around them at any time.
Her exposed thighs were tied with bandages, and the blood was leaking. She was probably very injured. There was a hint of weakness and listlessness in her expression, and she had to rely on the blue-haired slave girl beside her to support her.
But she still forced herself to cheer up and introduced herself to everyone in a loud voice: My name is Spartacus, and the one next to me is my adopted daughter Antonia. On behalf of all the refugees who fled the empire, we thank you for your kindness for helping you.
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the boat was surprised and whispered.
Spartacus... Yongfeng Ningchun heard passers-by talk about this name more than once on the streets of Venice. She thought for a while, and suddenly pointed at Spartacus in surprise and asked, "Are you that kind of thing... The most famous gladiator in Byzantine, Spartacus!"?
Spartacus smiled slightly and nodded: If there were no other gladiator calling this name, it should be me, I am Spartacus of Byzantine.
Everyone was uproared.
The captain asked excitedly: You, you are the recent new star of Byzantine, ending the legendary "Nigga" of "A hundred consecutive victories" in the Colosseum of the Empire as a woman?
Spartacus said hesitantly: This... Actually, I didn't beat the "Nigga" that day, I lost to him, and I didn't...
The first mate also ran over excitedly and shouted: I know!You are the iron lady who is so powerful that she is 10,000 times more powerful than all men in Byzantium. She is three meters tall and three meters wide!
Isn’t it just a bucket if I am three meters tall and three meters wide?
Nayi was ashamed when she heard this and looked at the legendary Spartacus. This female gladiator with a height of two meters and a broad mind was indeed majestic enough for ordinary people, but she was used to seeing the Sphinx with a more majestic figure, and she didn't think it was so amazing.
A sailor pointed at Spartacus and shouted: You are the leader of the rebel army who led the slaves to revolt, led hundreds of thousands of troops, and fought for freedom and democracy!
Upon hearing this, Sphinx held his chin with interest and thought: A slave of the uprising?Hum~ Interesting.
Spartacus sighed, as if the fatigue brought by the wound was aggravated: Alas... We are not as many as hundreds of thousands of troops, and I am not very clear about the things you call me. Now I am just a defeated general, barely taking other people who have no combat ability to escape on a boat... I am sorry to everyone.
Antonia looked up to Spartacus with concern: Mother...
While clarifying the rumors about him, Spartacus could not stop the sailors on the boat.
As soon as she met the troops, she beat the Imperial Army and threw away her armor. Even the eldest princess knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy!
She captured countless noble men and enjoyed ten noble men every night, squeezed them all out and put them home, so that they could not face women from now on, and could not pass on the family line, and cut off the bloodline of the family!
It's really scary!
It's Ah or Ah!
The rumors about this slave gladiator who was far away from Byzantium became increasingly unbearable. Antonia, who was nestled behind Spartacus, looked at the sailors coldly. Spartacus quickly wanted to defend himself: Uh, wait a moment, this is not the case, I, I don’t...
I also heard that Ah, she...
You all give me peace of mind!The captain was furious, and these unrestrained sailors could barely calm down. Standing in front of you was the most talented woman in the world. She had slaughtered more Byzantine scum in her life than you did when you got pregnant. She was the enemy of Byzantine, and naturally we are our Venetian friend. Remember it carefully and you must not neglect it!
After scolding his subordinates, the captain rubbed his palms and said with a sarcastic smile: Ms. Spartacus, I have heard for a long time that you are going to be the strongest gladiator in Byzantine to show up in the Grand Arena in Venice. Now I am lucky to see you!
Spartacus frowned in surprise: Do I want me to go to the Grand Arena in Venice to show?We just escaped from Byzantium. The destination we agreed with the hired fleet was not Venice. How could we say that?
A sailor shouted: Everyone in Venice knows it!
Spartacus said anxiously: Everyone in Venice knows it, but I don’t know Ah!
AhAh, it doesn't matter!Since the famous Spartacus is coming to our Venice as a guest, we will definitely do our best to serve our guests.The captain walked up the deck, held the rudder, and gave orders to the sailors, "Get back to work, let's work harder and send Spartacus and her people to Venice, the better and faster!"All move and set sail!
Hello, wait a moment, we don't...
No matter how anxiously Spartacus defended, the sailors were all excited, lit the bonfire, raised the sails, and guided the huge slave fleet back to Venice.
This is the center of the vast sea. The Imperial Navy gunboats that pursued the dead fleet were at the end of their power in this extreme weather. After seeing the merchant ships joining the battle, they did not dare to stay for too long. The two sides fired a few guns from afar and deterred, and the entire army retreated.
The miserable and ragged fleet was blown away in the storm, and was intercepted and attacked by the Imperial Navy. The merchant ship lit a bonfire and turned into a beacon in the storm, guiding the fleet out of the storm.
Most of the ships that were not sunk by the Imperial Navy gathered behind the armed merchant ships and advanced along a relatively safe route under the guidance of the captain and others.
After walking for a while, the weather gradually improved. The wind was bright and the sea waves were calm, as if the storm just now did not exist. The weather on the sea was like this.
While the weather was getting better, the fleet temporarily stopped to repair the damage caused by extreme weather and the Imperial Navy. A ship among them, which was barely considered a flagship, dropped the boat and drove towards the armed merchant ship as a representative.
Mother, walk slowly, be careful of the wound...
It's okay, Antonia, this little injury is fine.
There were two people on the boat. The first one came up was a girl wearing torn linen. It was hard to say that she was wearing a piece of linen. It was better to say that she had cut it down slightly and wrapped it on her body. Even the poorest villagers in the village would not wear it like this. Only the poorest, lowly and ugly slaves would have such treatment.
She has delicate appearance and fair skin. Although she has many scars, she is generally delicate.
The buds are slim and delicate, the buds are delicious, the long blue hair, and the eyes are filled with autumn waves. At first glance, it makes people feel sorry for them. Perhaps, they are the noble lady who has fallen into trouble.
Mother comes, give me your hand.
The ragged blue-haired girl was just accompanying her, and the visiting owner was the other person.She turned around, carefully held a hand and pulled her onto the deck.
On the deck, Sphinx and his crew of sailors focused on the woman who was boarding the ship.
The moment she stepped onto the deck, a strong sense of oppression came to her face, suffocating most people.
The goddess is on the way. Did they let a fierce monster get on the ship?
It is hard to describe, it cannot be clearly stated, and I dare not look at it, for fear that if I look at it, I will be stared at by the beast with murderous aura. The illusion of fragments of corpses is fleeting in everyone's minds.
The woman who climbed onto the deck with the help of the slave girl was two meters tall, with a tall and plump breast, rich brown hair like mellow chocolate, and her back. The broken leggings and leather boots added a wilderness to her pair of strong and powerful long legs.
She casually wrapped a rough coat, wrapping her tall and hot breasts, looking almost the same as the one on the slave girl around her. However, under this rag-like thing, a rough leather armor was faintly exposed, and the chain mail on her shoulders was blocked. These things slightly protected the key parts of her proud body.
She had a Byzantine-style dagger scabbard on both sides of her waist. In the impression of many Venetian sailors, enemies of this style usually only had one, and had never seen two at the same time. The sailors couldn't help but feel alert.
Thank you for your help, thanks to you, we can get rid of the empire’s pursuit, and we cannot repay you.When everyone looked at the tall woman carefully in panic, they were surprised to find that she was actually a gentle woman, and her eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, as if they were emitting the light that gave the people around them at any time.
Her exposed thighs were tied with bandages, and the blood was leaking. She was probably very injured. There was a hint of weakness and listlessness in her expression, and she had to rely on the blue-haired slave girl beside her to support her.
But she still forced herself to cheer up and introduced herself to everyone in a loud voice: My name is Spartacus, and the one next to me is my adopted daughter Antonia. On behalf of all the refugees who fled the empire, we thank you for your kindness for helping you.
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the boat was surprised and whispered.
Spartacus... Yongfeng Ningchun heard passers-by talk about this name more than once on the streets of Venice. She thought for a while, and suddenly pointed at Spartacus in surprise and asked, "Are you that kind of thing... The most famous gladiator in Byzantine, Spartacus!"?
Spartacus smiled slightly and nodded: If there were no other gladiator calling this name, it should be me, I am Spartacus of Byzantine.
Everyone was uproared.
The captain asked excitedly: You, you are the recent new star of Byzantine, ending the legendary "Nigga" of "A hundred consecutive victories" in the Colosseum of the Empire as a woman?
Spartacus said hesitantly: This... Actually, I didn't beat the "Nigga" that day, I lost to him, and I didn't...
The first mate also ran over excitedly and shouted: I know!You are the iron lady who is so powerful that she is 10,000 times more powerful than all men in Byzantium. She is three meters tall and three meters wide!
Isn’t it just a bucket if I am three meters tall and three meters wide?
Nayi was ashamed when she heard this and looked at the legendary Spartacus. This female gladiator with a height of two meters and a broad mind was indeed majestic enough for ordinary people, but she was used to seeing the Sphinx with a more majestic figure, and she didn't think it was so amazing.
A sailor pointed at Spartacus and shouted: You are the leader of the rebel army who led the slaves to revolt, led hundreds of thousands of troops, and fought for freedom and democracy!
Upon hearing this, Sphinx held his chin with interest and thought: A slave of the uprising?Hum~ Interesting.
Spartacus sighed, as if the fatigue brought by the wound was aggravated: Alas... We are not as many as hundreds of thousands of troops, and I am not very clear about the things you call me. Now I am just a defeated general, barely taking other people who have no combat ability to escape on a boat... I am sorry to everyone.
Antonia looked up to Spartacus with concern: Mother...
While clarifying the rumors about him, Spartacus could not stop the sailors on the boat.
As soon as she met the troops, she beat the Imperial Army and threw away her armor. Even the eldest princess knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy!
She captured countless noble men and enjoyed ten noble men every night, squeezed them all out and put them home, so that they could not face women from now on, and could not pass on the family line, and cut off the bloodline of the family!
It's really scary!
It's Ah or Ah!
The rumors about this slave gladiator who was far away from Byzantium became increasingly unbearable. Antonia, who was nestled behind Spartacus, looked at the sailors coldly. Spartacus quickly wanted to defend himself: Uh, wait a moment, this is not the case, I, I don’t...
I also heard that Ah, she...
You all give me peace of mind!The captain was furious, and these unrestrained sailors could barely calm down. Standing in front of you was the most talented woman in the world. She had slaughtered more Byzantine scum in her life than you did when you got pregnant. She was the enemy of Byzantine, and naturally we are our Venetian friend. Remember it carefully and you must not neglect it!
After scolding his subordinates, the captain rubbed his palms and said with a sarcastic smile: Ms. Spartacus, I have heard for a long time that you are going to be the strongest gladiator in Byzantine to show up in the Grand Arena in Venice. Now I am lucky to see you!
Spartacus frowned in surprise: Do I want me to go to the Grand Arena in Venice to show?We just escaped from Byzantium. The destination we agreed with the hired fleet was not Venice. How could we say that?
A sailor shouted: Everyone in Venice knows it!
Spartacus said anxiously: Everyone in Venice knows it, but I don’t know Ah!
AhAh, it doesn't matter!Since the famous Spartacus is coming to our Venice as a guest, we will definitely do our best to serve our guests.The captain walked up the deck, held the rudder, and gave orders to the sailors, "Get back to work, let's work harder and send Spartacus and her people to Venice, the better and faster!"All move and set sail!
Hello, wait a moment, we don't...
No matter how anxiously Spartacus defended, the sailors were all excited, lit the bonfire, raised the sails, and guided the huge slave fleet back to Venice.
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