So, when she saw Lin Feng encountering so many things, she still looked like an old god, and she couldn't help but wonder if Lin Feng was a normal human being.

Is his nerve made of steel wire?

However, this is not the most important thing.

What’s important is that at this time, a strange atmosphere was already shrouded in the store. Everyone had many doubts, but no one was willing to break the deadlock first and ask first.

In this atmosphere, Lin Feng and Zhao Yajing were taken to the backyard by the two of them.

As for Zhao Yajing's doubts just now, there was no stir at all, and no one answered them at all.

At this time, the language common to all over the world should be Roman.

English should be just the language used by the indigenous people in a wilderness at this time. Even if the arrogant Romans knew that there was such a language in the world, they would definitely not want to learn it.

Therefore, Zhao Yajing's problem will not cause any response at all.

"Your number?"

After a brief silence, Lin Feng took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"We are the commanders of the Fourth Legion and the commanders of the Sixth Legion under Crassus, Lucas and Luis, sir, how did you come here? Where are your subordinates?"

Lucas, among the two, replied.

The legion under Crasso?

Lin Feng recalled it and thought that Crassu, one of the three giants of Rome, was killed in the war to fight Persia shortly after the Asian War.

Of course, the soldiers under his command were wiped out.

According to Persian records, three legions broke through in three groups, and the remnants of one of the legions even arrived in China, but this statement has no basis.

As for the other two legions, their whereabouts are still a mystery. They seem to have disappeared from the long river of history, and no trace is left behind.

Historically, the political structure of the three giants of Rome was completely broken.

Later, it was the civil war between Pompeii and Caesar. In the end, Caesar won the victory, and his son established the Roman Empire, which had been tentacles for more than a thousand years.

In Western history, "Caesar" has since become a title, just like the "Emperor" of China.

"I'll go... It seems that there is a major event that changes history..."

Lin Feng murmured to himself, then turned to the two Roman soldiers in front of him, and explained, "I come from the Gaul Legion under Caesar's command, I am the commander of the northern defense line of Asia.

In the Battle of Asia, I chased the defeated Gauls, broke into a strange thick fog, lived in a primitive jungle for a long time, and then found the opportunity to get out of the forest, but came here for some reason.

What is this place, how come you are here?"

Among the two, the person named Lucas was relatively pretty, while Louis was very tough, but what was somewhat inconsistent with his appearance was that this person named Lucas was the one with no scheming.

In his communication with Lin Feng, he basically communicated with him, and he answered questions and answered questions. As for Louis, he recovered from the surprise of the initial meeting, and gradually, there was only a gloomy look on his face.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Feng without saying a word.

"I... After we successfully broke through, we marched in the mountains to return to Rome. I don't know what happened. We came to a strange wasteland and we were lost.

Fortunately, there was enough food and water around us, so we stationed and ruled out the patrol soldiers to find a way out. As a result, the pursuers did not notice it, but encountered groups of guys with cow heads, tiger heads and even star heads.

Later... it was a nightmare day. Some soldiers went crazy, and the remaining soldiers kept fighting and fighting for two years.

We can't find the way home, and we can't even find the way we came. We can only keep fighting and living.

At the beginning, our army had three thousand people, but later we had only six or seven hundred people left. Until one day, a strange lion-shaped man suddenly came to the barracks. He told us that we would not fight and we would reconcile with us.

At that time, our senior officer was only one flag-holding officer and a centurion, and we could not continue to fight. So after some discussion, we put down our weapons and accepted their reorganization.

Later, this so-called king set a piece of land for us to live there, and the flag-holding officer and the centurion were appointed as titles.

At the beginning, the king asked our personnel to help them train, but the condition was to only impose a little tax on us symbolically.

But no one of his friends wanted to leave the group and go to the beast to be their instructors.

Sir, among the soldiers we survived, the highest position was a centurion, and we had no experience in commanding the battles of the large army. The king invited him many times, but none of us left the team.

Fortunately, our smelting technology is much stronger than these wild beasts, and the king finally couldn't force our partners to leave the collective and become instructors.

They instead asked us to injure a certain number of weapons every year as a condition.

In this way, we lived here for a full ten years. Adults, we built our own town and named it New Rome. In these ten years, we roughly understood the language of these orcs and began to open shops in orcs' towns.

Sir, this is our outpost. This city is called Wolf City in our language, and our town is about fifty kilometers northwest of this Wolf City.

Our towns prohibit orcs from entering and leaving, so this wolf city became a trading point for us and orcs, and because of this, the city became prosperous."

After hearing this, Lin Feng pondered for a moment, he asked, "How many people do you have?"

This is what Lin Feng is most concerned about, and looking at the expressions of these two people, it also shows that his worries are not unreasonable.

"Although life has been peaceful over the past decade, it is not our world after all. Many of our companions have passed away one after another due to panic, anxiety, despair, etc.

Now, there are only about 400 companions left who survived back then, and they can only barely form a group. Lord... we need leaders..."

Lucas said this and looked at Lin Feng's eyes full of desire.
Chapter completed!