Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

The Queen shrugged, indifferently: "Everyone is subject to change."

Epos smiled, lowering his eyelids to cover the fear in his eyes.

"By the way, Her Lady Queen, besides these captives, we also captured one person." The sergeant said suddenly.

Boudica's DNA moved instantly, he turned his head abruptly, and said Ling Ran, "Who did you catch!"

Startled, the sergeant calmed down, bowed his head and said, "Their commander, Gatus."

Boudica's expression changed suddenly.

The sergeant went on to say: "When we rushed into the mansion, we found that he was planning to commit suicide, but he was not completely killed. When we caught him, he was half dead and calling for us for help."

When Epos heard this, he fell silent knowingly.

"..."

Boudica bowed her head deeply, her red hair drooped, and her eyes were hidden in the shadows.

She suddenly remembered the scene more than a year ago, when she was attending the funeral of her deceased husband, and it was Gatus' arrival that broke everything.

He brutally took away the tribe's property, the maiden's virginity and the queen's dignity, arranging their fate like a ruthless god.

And since then, the fate of everyone...even the entire Roman Empire and the Celtic tribe has changed.

And this moment is just like that moment.

It's just that this time, the one who rides on the horse and arbitrarily decides the fate has become her.

Unexpectedly, Boudica was not angry or joyful this time, just as if things were going to happen naturally, and everything was expected.

It's just an inexplicable feeling that I have embarked on such an unimaginable path for myself.

"Since you want to die...you can give him a ride."

Boudica waved his hand, suddenly calm and tired.

"Yes!" The sergeant bowed his head and agreed.

"Oh, yes!" Boudica suddenly stopped him again,

The sergeant was taken aback.

Boudica sighed faintly, raised his hand, and put it down again, "After it's dealt with, you don't need to report to me anymore, I don't want to hear about him anymore..."

"Yes."

"Well, that's it."