My mother's love song

Rhodes wandered around the Temple of Time as if nothing had to do with him.

The Demon Pillar that had been hiding in the dark and watching him just now had disappeared.

To the point where he had no time to care about Rhode, this was proof that Goetia was also in a tough battle.

"So... where should I spend my time before the finale... Speaking of which, this intelligence room, Flauros, was originally... ah."

Rhodes' eyes lit up.

In the vast universe, he discovered a beautiful woman whose presence was as strong as the sun.

No, in Rhode's vision, only that existence was glowing.

Blonde hair and gorgeous beauty.

The petite girl's body exudes an aura that is no less powerful than any great hero.

"Mother Nero, I found out. Ohhhh...it's really Mother Nero."

Rhodes raised his eyebrows.

"No, wait... The Emperor Nero who is helping Chaldea here is my mother in her lifetime, right? The same goes for the wise king Shan in the seventh singularity.

In other words, she is my mother who still lives with me in the palace... Never mind! Mother!"

Just as Rhodes was about to rush over to talk to her, a female voice came from behind.

"Lord Rhodes...?"

"Aha?"

Rhodes turned away in confusion, and then

His face was wrapped up as if it had hit an airbag, and everything in front of him was dark.

"Lord Rhodes! It's really Lord Rhodes! That's great! I missed you so much!"

Who is it…?

Rhodes looked up in confusion.

The woman hugging him had a tall and voluptuous body and long, fiery red hair.

"Uh...you are."

Rhode swallowed and said, "Long time no see, Boudica

My lovely fiancée."

Chapter 319: Secretly getting married without telling your mother will never end well

Rhodes and Boudica first met on a sunny afternoon.

“From today on, this island will be taken over by Lord Rhodes, the son of the glorious Emperor Nero.

All Celts will be the property of Lord Rhodes, the Governor of Britannia. Please keep this in mind!"

That afternoon, tribal leaders from all over Britain were summoned to the city hall in the fortress city of Londinium, where officials from Rome announced to them the new governor of Britannia.

As the king of the Iceni, Boudica was naturally one of those present.

She looked past the heavily armed Roman soldiers and into the farthest reaches of the hall.

The new Governor of Britannia is a handsome young man with black hair, surrounded by gorgeous maids with bare skin and jewels.

His skin was so delicate that it was not inferior to those of the court maids. He was dressed in high-quality pure white silk and had a beautiful gold necklace around his neck.

"……child?"

Boudica frowned.

Although I have heard various rumors about the empire in the past, this kind of thing is too absurd.

Is it possible that the future fate of this Britain that I love so much will be handed over to a child spoiled by the emperor?

"Ahh... I'm tired. I want to go back to Rome. If it weren't for the quarrel with my grandmother, I really don't want to come to this rural place."

After the official finished reading Kang Chang's appointment document, the boy lazily glanced at the tribal leaders in the room.

"It seems like there are people here who have something against me."

After he said this, there was an immediate commotion among the crowd below.

Rhode raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Well, no problem. I'll just state my purpose directly.

Because Magis asked me to inspect Britannia.

They said the island's leyline was very special, with a passage connecting to the inner sea of ​​the star, and they wanted to set up a school here...

I think that guy is too old and his eyes are blurry. How can there be such a thing in the countryside?

What a waste of time! When I return, I will definitely ask His Majesty to severely cut her salary."

Rhodes continued, "That's it. Celtics, I have no intention of interfering in your internal affairs.

Just like in the past, all you have to do is pay taxes to the empire honestly.

Remember this. This is the tolerance and mercy of the great Roman Emperor. You need to always remember your gratitude to His Majesty."

"..."

Boudica was a little surprised by what the boy said.

The previous Governor of Britannia was a man who had his say on every detail of Britain's affairs, but is the new Crown Prince the type who just wants to let go of everything?

Well... although I heard that the Romans at the center of the empire are guys who indulge in pleasure all day long, I guess this guy is the same.

This is more to Boudica's liking.

Hmm...if you look closely, he is indeed a very cute boy...

For some reason, Boudica found Rhodes more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Who is the king of the Iceni?"

"Yes, I am."

Boudica, whose name was suddenly called, stepped out from among the tribal leaders and came before Rhodes.

"Hello, Governor."

As she knelt on one knee respectfully, Boudica could feel the other person's surprised gaze cast on her body.

"You are...ah, so that's what's going on. I've lived so long that I forgot about it."

The young man narrowed his eyes, looking as if he was thinking hard.

After a moment, he gave Boudica a malicious look.

"I heard that the Iceni King who united the Celtic Alliance was a beautiful and virtuous king, but... how could she be a woman?"

"!?"

Boudica looked up in surprise, and then saw the obvious mockery on the boy's face.

"Pfft. I've been wondering for a long time, are British men useless people who can't build a country without women?"

After Rhodes said this, the atmosphere in the meeting hall became solemn.

The Roman soldiers and maids surrounding the boy, ignoring the anger of the tribal leaders, burst into harsh and rude laughter.

"Hey, woman. What do you mean by that look?"

Rhodes supported his face with one hand and looked down at Boudica who was glaring at him.

"I'm so sorry, Governor. I was born with a fierce look in my eyes."

Boudica clenched her fists and replied with a sneer.

"Very good, very good. I like it. Your eyes are like those of a wild animal... different from those of the old men in the Senate.

Hmm... there are still some decent people on this island."

She looks exactly like Mother Nero when she's angry, he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Rhodes announced loudly: "Boudica, from today on you are the king of Britannia, and all Celtic tribes are under your jurisdiction.

From now on you shall be the Queen of Britannia."

"Why!?"

Boudica's eyes widened.

The Roman officials and tribal leaders present were also shocked.

"Please wait, Governor! This is too casual! And without the Emperor's personal permission..."

"My will is the will of your Majesty. Do you have any objection?"

"...No, I don't dare. You are right. If His Majesty Nero were here, he would surely be extremely happy for your wisdom and courage."

The officials fell to their knees at the mere glance of Rod.

Rhodes stood up from the luxurious golden bench, walked in front of Boudica, and arrogantly stretched out his hand in front of her.

"why?"

Boudica asked, looking at his face calmly.

Why did you choose me to be the King of Britannia?

"You are the person who loves Britain the most in this venue, that's all."

"..."

Ahhh.

This man is indeed different from other Romans.

Boudica thought secretly.

She lowered her head and kissed the back of Rod's hand.

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Britain at the beginning of the Western calendar

It is a beautiful land there.

Surrounding it is the endless deep blue sea, and the bright sunshine shines on the forests and fields.

Britannia is a country made up of countless Celtic tribes and named after the goddess.

Since before the Western calendar, after Caesar, the phantom emperor of the Roman Empire, landed on this island, through communication and trade with the mainland, the Celts broke away from their original village form and gradually began to live in cities.

One of the nations scattered across the British Isles, the Iceni.

The king who ruled this tribal state was named Boudica.

Just as her name means [Victory], she is a female warrior famous throughout the island.

Although she does not possess the blood of God or the genes of fantasy species like the legendary warriors, when faced with a war, she always leads the charge and stirs up a bloody storm.

The young queen's bravery, wisdom and extraordinary beauty made her fellow tribesmen unite and elect her as their leader.

Of course, compared to Boudica's talent, the real reason why she was able to become king was that this queen deeply loved everything about Britannia.

Love the wind and the earth. Love the flowers, the trees. Love the springs and the streams.

Love birds, beasts, fish and insects. At the same time, love people even more deeply.

However, for Queen Boudica and even the entire British Isles, a new era has quietly arrived.

The era of Nero, the fifth Roman emperor, has arrived.

Unlike the previous two tyrants, Nero Claudius was an emperor who was at least quite talented in domestic affairs.

She fought the Senate at home, initiated many reforms, and was widely loved by the citizens.

After the domestic situation stabilized, the emperor began to deal with the problems of the British Isles.

During the reign of Claudius, the Roman Empire lost its stable control over the British Isles due to internal problems.