Ye Tian had estimated that a Roman Tallent of this era weighed thirty kilograms.
Two Tallent Gold was equivalent to sixty kilograms of gold coins, or one hundred and twenty jin, equivalent to one thousand two hundred taels of gold in ancient times. To Ye Tian, this was a huge fortune.
He could buy a large manor and a large number of slaves.
Slaves were very expensive, especially strong slave warriors and beautiful and sexy female slaves.
" Sir, don't worry. There's no need to count. Thank you for your hard work. Also, thank Lady Aurelia for me for her reward…"
Ye Tian was extremely happy, his eyes gleaming with gold coins as he smiled at the middle-aged guard. He then grabbed a handful of gold coins and placed them in the guard's hand, saying: " Those who see it will have a share. These gold coins are your compensation for your hard work. I'll invite my brothers to drink with me later…"
With that, Ye Tian grabbed another handful. Now that he was rich, it was necessary to build a good relationship with these officers.
"Sir Satan is really too polite, but since you have said so, we won't be polite. Thank you for your generosity. I'll look for you for a drink when I'm free…"
The middle-aged officer's eyes flashed with joy, his fondness for Ye Tian soaring.
Although slave owners were rich, they were all very stingy. Today, he had actually met such a generous slave owner, and he actually had a hint of wanting to befriend him.
However, he didn't stand on ceremony, taking whatever Ye Tian gave him. The soldiers behind him were all excited.
" Oh right, Your Excellency Satan, the slaves behind us are all powerful warriors from Sparta. Although they are brave, they are rebellious and difficult to tame. They are almost the most expensive slaves. If Your Excellency is interested, you can train them into gladiators. However, you have to be careful. Although these slaves seem to be tamed, no one knows what they are thinking. If you unlock their handcuffs, don't approach them…"
After the middle-aged officer had accepted Ye Tian's offer, he was particularly attentive to Ye Tian, even nagging at him.
"Thank you for your reminder, sir!"
Ye Tian smiled. He had indeed taken advantage of the other party's soft hand and eaten the other party's soft tongue. If Ye Tian didn't give him some compensation, he probably wouldn't even bother to remind Ye Tian of this.
"You're welcome. By the way, my name is Wilhelm Nick. I'll treat you to a drink another day. We have to go back and report…"
After chatting for a while, Wilhelm handed a bunch of keys to Ye Tian.
"By the way, Master Krassu of the Brutus Family is planning to hold a colosseum in his family tomorrow. Master Caesar plans to invite Sir Satan to watch it together. I wonder if you have time?”
Wilhelm asked Ye Tian as they prepared to leave.
"Go back and tell Little Caesar that I'm very honored!”
Ye Tian smiled. He naturally wouldn't miss such a grand feast.
"Alright, I'll go back and report!”
Wilhelm sighed and left.
Crassus of the Brutus family?
Ye Tian fell into deep thought.
Crassus was the future leader of the three magnates of Rome, Caesar, and Pompeii, and he was the one who led the alliance.
In the Alliance of the Three Heads, Pompeii's military achievements were unparalleled, Caesar's wisdom was obvious, and Krassu's wealth was unmatched!
Crassus was known for his quick-wittedness and new ideas.
Roman society viewed merchants as lowly villains. Nobles were ashamed to have dealings with merchants, but Crassus, in order to make a fortune,'shamelessly' imitated merchants by engaging in slave trade, mining operations, and speculation in real estate. As a result, he quickly accumulated a huge wealth that was rare among the nobles. He became the first noble to become rich by relying on his own business, neither by corruption, bribery, nor by exploiting officials and civilians. This caused him to be discredited among the nobles. It also won the praise of a considerable number of grassroots people.
Crassus was the scum of the nobility and the great man in the eyes of the poor.
Moreover, Krassu was also very good at winning people over. In a few years, the tyrant Sura would come to power, and he would soon be put in an important position.
If it weren't for Krassu's eagerness to achieve quick success and fight to the death on the battlefield, perhaps Caesar wouldn't have had anything to do with him.
Soon, Ye Tian's gaze fell upon the ten Spartan warriors, discovering that their Attributes were extremely high, all reaching 80, and they were still in poor condition.
However, Ye Tian's Loyalty was a little too horrible to look at, a negative value!
Of course, their hatred wasn't directed at Ye Tian, but at the Roman people and their slave owners.
There was no doubt that the Spartans were powerful. The Spartans had been instilled with the view that the Spartans were noble and the Hilo were lowly when they were children. The instructors often insulted and whipped the Hilo people in front of the children, and even took them to participate in the "Kripti" activities to directly slaughter the Hilo people. When the boy was 12 years old, he would join the youth team. Their lives were even harsher. They were not allowed to wear shoes. They only wore a coat in winter and summer, and slept on straw.
The Spartans usually had very little food, but the adults encouraged them to steal food outside. If he was found out, he would be beaten up when he came back because he was not good at stealing. Legend has it that there was a young man who stole a fox and hid it in front of his chest. The fox bit him under his clothes. In order not to be discovered, he did not make a sound until he was bitten to death by the fox.
At the age of 20, young Spartans officially became soldiers. They got married at the age of 30, but they still had to participate in military training every day. He retired at the age of 60, but he was still a reserve soldier.
Spartans believed that only a strong mother could give birth to a strong warrior. Spartan women were brave and strong. They were not afraid to see their sons wounded or killed on the battlefield. When a Spartan mother sent her son to the battlefield, instead of wishing him a safe return, she gave him a shield and said,""Either take it or lie on it.”
One could imagine how strong and powerful this race was. Their bodies emitted the characteristics of wild beasts everywhere.
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