Crusader Kings: Prisoners of War.

Chapter 2 Seeking Revenge
After being sent back to the tent by Nicanor, Orville was not put in shackles, which was probably a kind of recognition. After the other party left the tent, he sat on the ground in a cold sweat, gasping for breath, his hands trembling constantly, but he felt fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, he bet right. First, he bet right on the type of ability, that is, the ability can be triggered by physical contact with others. Secondly, he bet right on the approximate identity of the other party.

He bet that this Vespa was similar to the Roman Emperor Vespasian in history. After the system verified it, it was indeed true. The other party was an ambitious person. After knowing this, he dared to boldly say such treasonous words. If a commander who was loyal to the emperor heard that he was being complimented by such words, it would be considered as taking care of the foreigner if he did not have Orwell torn to pieces.

In the final analysis, he wanted to prove that he was a smart man and that his brain was still useful, so he told the other party that "prophecy". Both sides understood that the so-called prophecy was just an excuse. Vespa saw that his ideas were seen through, so he could either kill people who were too smart or use them to recruit people who were too smart. Fortunately, for Orville, who had no power and was very easy to control, Vespa chose the latter, and Orville luckily saved his life.

After more than ten minutes, he had basically calmed down, put on his black cloak, and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he opened the curtain of the tent, dozens of tall and strong soldiers blocked the door, looking at him eagerly.

Orville lowered his head, trying to pretend that he saw nothing, and slipped through the gap between them, but was pushed back heavily by the leader of the other side.

He took a breath. It was obvious that he was being sought for revenge. Their comrades and even relatives might have died at his hands. Therefore, although coming to take revenge violated military regulations, it was also reasonable. There was nothing to complain about in ancient times.

Just as he was thinking about how to save his life, a bright voice came from behind the crowd: "What are you all doing here? Welcome new colleagues? You are very enthusiastic."

Everyone froze, then turned around and saluted in panic: "Captain!"

"If you have nothing to do, just go away. Don't do anything that will affect your future. He is now your colleague. What crime is it to attack a colleague? Do you want to bring shame to the family?!"

"But."

"It is a general's duty to lead troops into battle. It is a cowardly act to invite revenge for it. Hannibal killed so many soldiers and was still able to live and be accepted by Rome. Can't you even accept a Parfi? You can laugh at him for being a surrendering and flattering coward, because he is indeed such a coward, but heroic behavior should not be treated with hostility."

Mission and honor were absolutely correct topics in Rome. When their superior said such things to them, the soldiers could not refute them no matter how unhappy they were. After being taught a lesson, they glared at Orville fiercely and left reluctantly.

After the crowd dispersed, Orville could take a good look at his savior. This was a rare woman in the military camp, and she was pretty. Her long blond hair was tied up behind her head, her skin was fair, her facial features were delicate and well-defined, and she looked young and beautiful.

Unlike the original ancient world, this world has another unspoken rule that some women with "talents" can live like men.

Specifically for Rome, it means having citizenship rights, assuming corresponding obligations, and having your own name, rather than just using your family name.

After all, a warrior with talent can easily chop down 20 or 30 big men, and a warrior with spells or similar skills is even more unpredictable. From the perspective of attracting capable people, this is an acceptable move. Obviously, this legion commander is a talented person, otherwise he would not have joined the army and held a high position.

"I am Tia Flavia Vespascia, the acting commander of the 12th Legion. I will be your superior and protector for some time to come. You also know that you are not welcome, especially in the garrison of the 12th Legion."

Perhaps there should be one more talent, such as "my father is a governor" or "my father is an archon", which is even rarer than spell talent.

"I understand. There are some historical issues between the two sides. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The 12th Legion, "Thunder", was originally stationed nearby. In the early days of the rebellion, they were the first to engage in a battle with the Palphians. However, because the old commander of the enemy was a mediocre person, the Palphians lured the enemy deep into their territory and the 12th Legion was defeated. Even the eagle flag, which was the symbol of the legion, was seized. This was a great humiliation that no soldier could accept. The warlords in the Holy City often pulled out the eagle flag to show off in the streets, so Orville was very clear about this matter and knew that he was not welcome here.

Tia looked at Orville repeatedly with her bright eyes, then shook her head honestly to deny: "To be honest, I don't think you can help me, but this is my father's order, so you can follow me as my attendant, and it can also better guarantee your safety. Centurion Arian is a very impulsive and energetic person, so you'd better have less contact with soldiers other than me. Just in case, let me ask, can you read and write?"

"I can read and write Latin and the common Aramaic here. I also have some knowledge of arithmetic, rhetoric, epic, history, law, music, and drama, both of the Parviese and the Romans. This should help you alleviate some of the boredom of your military journey."

The other party obviously didn't like him very much, and Orville was also very clear about his position - not to do unnecessary things, just to be quiet and worry-free and bring some fun.

Tia did not comment, took out an exquisite leather notebook from her waist, and handed it to Orville. Their skins touched, and the other party's information was transmitted to her mind.

【Tia Flavia Vespasia, the brave and generous general】

【外交：13军事：25管理：17谋略：7学识：23】

She said casually, "Whatever happened to me today and what I need to deal with in the future, please classify and write it down for me. By the way, change your gloomy clothes for me. Wearing a cloak all day long is something that only rats in the sewers who are afraid of the light would do. It's annoying to see you. As a member of the legion, you should wear armor and military uniform."

Thinking about the information coming from his mind, Orville cursed the other party in his heart for not understanding his taste, but on the surface he bowed respectfully and nodded in agreement.

PS. I would like to complain on behalf of some readers about why the Latins have the same hair color as the Germanic barbarians. Historical records show that "Titus" and "Domitian" did have blonde hair. This is only partially in line with history. Although it is a joke and nonsense, it is true.

(End of this chapter)