Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece

In this regard, Melishanda was not surprised. He knew that his mother actually preferred to live in the small town of Amendola, just to take care of Felicius, and chose to live in the noisy city of Turui. After Filipinos went out, she felt lonely and naturally chose to come to Amendola, living with her daughter-in-law and grandson.

Melishanda walked along the cloister.

"Brother! Brother!..." A little girl ran towards him.

"Little Doris!" Melishanda greeted her, and picked up her daughter, Doris, who was born to her mother and Filipinos.

"Brother! Brother!..." Then another child swayed to him.

"Be careful, my baby." Melishanda hurriedly hugged him with the other hand, and then corrected it with a smile: "I am not your brother, your father, you want to call Dad, you know, call father!"

This boy is the son of Alsini and Hepna, the little Arcinius. Melishanda took care of Herpna during her pregnancy, so he regarded Little Artinis as his own.

It is also very interesting to say that his stepfather and his mother's daughter are very different from Melishanda's, but it is quite similar to his two-year-old stepfather, Alsini, more like a younger brother. Little Arcinis also loves to play with this little aunt.

"No, just call my brother! Just call my brother!" The naughty Doris lingered.

Little Alsini ignorantly looked at Doris and looked at Melishanda, and even shouted again: "Brother! Brother!"

Merry Hill of angry, funny, took Doris **** or two, pretending to be ferocious, he said: "! Teach you to be chaotic little Al, his brother may be necessary to beat you."

Doris immediately cried "wow".

"Melly Shanda, you are a big man, you still don't know how to let your sister!" There is a female voice that is not like blaming, more like a gratification.

"Mother!" Melishanda stood up, shouted cordially, then turned to the young sly figure beside Delia, softly said: "I am back, Hepner."

Hepna stared at the childish, more sturdy husband who had already faded away, and looked at him carefully until she confirmed that there were no scars. She then disappeared her worries and smiled at Melishanda.

"Dave Aussie is not an order, only to repel the enemy to let you go home to reunite?! How come you are back now!" Delia asked strangely, she called the new name of Daves so Shunkou, it is because of the loyal followers of Hades that they put Daves on the throne.

"Because Her Majesty allows us to go home to participate in donations, we will return to the military camp tomorrow." Melishanda replied.

"Oh, go back tomorrow!" Hupna blurted out, and she didn't expect the time to get together so short.

"When the war is over, peace is restored. You want Melishanda to stay at home for a long time, but now they must drive away those enemies who destroy our land!" Delia educated her daughter-in-law, her own eyes. Seeing that the land in her hometown was ravaged by the Tarantum, she did not want this to happen again.

"You are right, mother." Hepna replied with respect.

Melishanda gently plucked his little hand on his face and said: "Your Majesty will soon lead us south to defeat the Syracuse. The biggest problem now is that the food supply is insufficient."

"I heard that your father (referred to as Asprostum) is not in a good condition..." Delia is very worried, not only because she heard that the soldiers on the front line are in tight food, and the failure of the General Assembly In the heart of Dionia, she can hear some bad words that blame her husband, such as the ability to command, etc. It is conceivable that there is pressure on the front line of Filipinos: "The money and food to be donated I and Herpuna are ready, you are back, and we will be sent to Victory Square in a while."

"That's great!" Melishanda said happily, which saved him a lot of strength.

"Melly Shanda, my son, you went to the south this time, you must help your father!" Delia shouted again.

What can I help him? Father is the southern commander, and I am just a division leader. Melishanda thought in his heart, but his mouth was full of mouthfuls.

Hepna took the small Arcinius from his arms, Delia held Doris, and the family entered the main building.

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"What do you say?! Lord... can't you go home?!" Azusa asked anxiously. "But I heard that the soldiers in the military camp have been disbanded and returned home!"

Aristilas said calmly: "There are still important things to do, and I will come back later, so let me first say to my wife."

"I know, we will wait for him to come back." Christovia responded with a smile.

Aristilas left to leave.

"Sister, Davers, will he not come back today?!" Disappointment and anxiety are intertwined in the pretty face of love, and it seems a bit pitiful. Although she is already 24 years old, she was always favored by her father before she got married. After she married to Turui, she was loved by Davers. She was not at home, or at the temple, and had no major storms and frustrations. This time, when she was pregnant for the first time, her heart was inevitably uneasy, and she was in desperate need of someone to accompany her. (In this era, the fertility rate is still very high, even in the relatively advanced medical treatment of Dionia), but Davers has been on the expedition for more than a month. I have never been around, I have heard that I have to come back, and I have to say that I have to postpone it. The mood is naturally suffering.

Although Clystoya's mood is also somewhat depressed, as the mother of the entire house, she still spirited and tried her best to comfort her: "Sister is relieved, our husband, you don't know him, he said today. Come back, you will be back today! You, don't worry, go to the bedroom and sleep for a while, lest he should be sleepy when he comes back."

"Well... my sister, don't forget to wake me up for a while." Ai Gonisi said softly, she was helped by the female slave to walk into the main building.

Clithista gave a sigh of relief and felt bitter at the moment: I loved Grace and gave me comfort, but who can comfort me!

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At this moment, Davers is looking at a weapon placed on the table in the big account: this is a spear, the shape and style are the same as the rifle used by the heavy infantry, the only difference is the length of the gun. And diameter. It is four meters long and two meters longer than the gun spears usually used by soldiers. The diameter of the gun is also thicker.

Daves just picked it up, and the weapon merchant Tios shouted: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

The height of Dafos and the length of the gun, almost pierced the high roof, he had to slant it, shake a few guns, did a few spurs, and then satisfactorily asked: "This spear does Ok, is this every shot?"

Tiotstein said: "Your Majesty, you asked me to build a 6,000-like spear in such a short period of time. Of course, I can’t do it every shot like the one in your hand. The gun is very polished. Smooth, but I can assure you that they are used, killing the enemy is completely no problem! And in terms of quality, these spears are more durable, because with your approval, we cut down the cedar in the Amendora Mountain Use the wood of the warship to find the spear, in order to ensure that such a long gun is attached to the iron gun head, there is no big vibration when the sniper is hit, and it is not easy to break..."

Davers nodded: "Is it all done?"

"I only found 1400, because Capps is in a hurry, so I will send it first."

Davers frowned and said: "If you want to hurry, I am afraid that we will not be able to stay in the battlefield for a few days in Turai. Therefore, we must make all these spears as soon as possible and distribute them to every soldier. And give them time to train, time is tight!"

"Your Majesty, we have done our best! Just cut trees, carry, cut, plan wood..." Tios began to complain.

Daves interrupted him: "I let Capps take the manpower from the heavy camp and help you to complete some less important processes, such as cutting trees, carrying, etc., and your people will finish the trick here. The production of the gun, can't you do this?!"

"If that's the case..." Tios carefully calculated it, then said aloud: "I should... can guarantee three days later... No, I will send all the spears to you the day after tomorrow!"

"That's hard work for you! About the cost of this batch of weapons~www.novelmtl.com~ Now the treasury is nervous, it can only be counted after the end of the war. But you can rest assured, I will let Melsis give you Plus 10% interest."

The Daves voice just fell, Tios said busy: "Your Majesty, I am willing to donate all these spears to the Alliance, and I also donated three Tarant to the Alliance, and I have already brought my family to Victory Square. Your Majesty takes the lead to set an example for us. As a coalition citizen, although I can't get on the battlefield, I am willing to win the war for the Alliance and contribute my strength!"

"Good! Good to say!" Daphus screamed: "Of course, your efforts are recorded. When the war is won, the Senate will reward this!"

Daves concealed one sentence and let the spirit of Tios be alive. He immediately took out a few papyrus from his arms and handed it to Davers.

Davers took it and glanced at it. The top of it was full of writing, and some doubts looked at Tios.

"Your Majesty, these foreign businessmen in the Amendola Handicraft Manufacturing Zone heard that the Alliance called for citizen donations. They also said, 'I hope to participate in the donation and help the Alliance to overcome this difficulty.' This is the donation material they drafted. Checklist," Tios explained.