Chapter 80: I Picked It Up

In a haze, Dionysus felt himself being hoisted up by someone. Once he realized he was rescued, he slipped into unconsciousness.

In his slumber, he returned to his past.

Back then, he and Paul had enlisted together, joining the army of the Eastern Roman Empire. After years of warfare, they chose to retire and settle in southern Italy.

He thought he could finally live a good life, but who would have expected the entire empire to plunge into turmoil? Dionysus, too, was forced to bow...

As soon as he entered the fireball, the opening sealed itself instantly, leaving no trace as if the sphere had never been breached. Immediately, searing heat spread through the fireball; strangely, after the wave of heat, a biting chill swiftly seeped into Guan Jian’s skin.

“That’s just as well. We’ll have a talk with the landlord. I happen to want to meet him and discuss keeping a room,” Qiuxiang agreed there was a need to negotiate with the landlord.

“Luyao Zhuo, I love you! I love you!” Su Zhixin trembled all over, repeating her words of affection without pause.

Zhao Shizhen was deeply impressed upon hearing Zhong Nan point out the shortcomings of the fire lance in such a short time. It seemed his superior’s superior might well be an expert too—although, wasn’t the general supposed to be focused on warfare?

A nurse passing in front of Yin Yi whispered to her friend, “Science knows no borders. We shouldn’t judge so harshly.”

“I’ll teach you.” The equestrian skills of President Luo were renowned throughout Shi City; being personally instructed by Luyao Zhuo was far more effective than learning from any other teacher.

After sending Lan Junyao to her own chamber, Anning personally selected an outfit for her, dismissed the maids, and stood guard at the door herself. Having a princess guard the door was a privilege few could enjoy; Lan Junyao quickly changed out of her wine-stained clothes.

Now, it was clearly the eve of a storm—quiet, tranquil, ordinary, as if nothing had happened at all.

The village chief was very kind. Perhaps it was due to his long solitude, because the empty house had not been cleaned for ages and was blanketed in dust.

The moon had climbed to the zenith. The leaf, half-awake for once, curled up on the branch, squinted at the people inside the hall, shivered in the wind, and drifted back into deep sleep. The shadows of the trees danced across the window lattice, half blurry, half swaying.

No one could truly understand the sorrow of facing the person you once hoped to spend your life with, only to find they no longer recognize you.

Marshal Tianling, naturally, was flying rapidly through the forest’s various gaps, and after about five minutes, managed to widen the distance from his opponent to roughly five or six hundred meters.

As for the former county troops of Beihai stationed in Ju County, Zhao Er absorbed some into his own forces. Besides replenishing manpower, a few of their officers were essential to Zhao Er.

On a hill southeast of the northern wasteland, near the eastern battlefield, stood a dozen leather tents characteristic of the Beast Spirit Clan. At that moment, a weary sigh echoed from the largest central tent.

In the northern Han dynasty, the three provinces of Liang, Bing, and You bordered the northern nomadic tribes and produced abundant cavalry. The cavalrymen from each region refused to acknowledge the others, constantly boasting of their own prowess and disparaging their rivals.

Quietly sitting in the classroom, Adil felt his residual mental strength shattered by a powerful and resilient will, and a hint of admiration appeared on his face.

With a dull thud, the cylinder at the front of the vehicle opened, and a lifeline anchor that had been attached to the front was launched outward.

Li Sui’s earnest persuasion, combined with Li Chengfei’s look of terror, left the young Ao Sheng feeling stifled.

“Then you go look for the hair clip, Case, you add the paperclip,” Tang Yunqi reassigned tasks, her division of labor perfectly reasonable.