Chapter 179
Hearing his words, the Devers also fell into deep thought, but after all, he was knowledgeable in his previous life. He asked tentatively, "Can we build a chain bridge?"
"Chain bridge?" Young Heracrid immediately looked at the Devers with an inquiring gaze. He had always valued the opinions of the Devers.
So, the Devers told Young Heracrid about the general structure of the chain bridge (he did not know much himself).
Young Heracrid, who had rich experience in building bridges, suddenly had his eyes lit up. He pondered along the way, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking across the river from time to time. There were rolling hills and lush forests. It was not an area that could not be crossed, as long as there was a bridge …
After walking for a while, Young Heracrid said to the Devers, "I feel that building a chain bridge over the Ra River should be relatively easy. Of course, we still have to go through specific experiments before we can come to a conclusion. However, the most important material for this chain bridge should be the rope. From what I saw along the way, we need at least 50 meters of strong rope to reach the other side … "
"The rope is not a problem," Enanilus said. As expected of a shipbuilder, he interrupted, "We just need to lengthen the rigging of the sailboat. I can guarantee that it will be strong and durable enough."
"But the number of people passing through the chain bridge at one time is limited. We can build a few more," the Devers added.
Young Heracrid nodded, then looked at the ground and continued to think.
Along the way, Dyvers' eyes were carefully observing the surrounding terrain. From time to time, he would see the Lucanians grazing in the forest on the right. Perhaps they were nervous and wary of such a large army, especially the fully armed First Brigade. Some of them simply hid behind trees and rocks to peep at them. Even when the frightened sheep ran out of the forest and into the army, they did not dare to come and ask for it.
"They should be Lucanians from Niutum, right? The cattle and sheep they graze should be rented from the Alliance, right? "the Devers asked with interest.
So, Vespa took the sheep from the soldiers, walked to the edge of the forest, and shouted to them in Lucanian.
After a while, he returned the sheep and came to the side of the Devers.
The elders all gathered around, wanting to know what he had said to the locals here.
"Lord Devers, they are indeed Neutum, but not all of them are Lucanians. One of the former Greek slaves of Utrecht was now free and had married a Lucanian widow. He was now a prospective citizen of the Union. There were also two Lucanians who were once slaves and were now citizens of the Alliance. One of them even married a Greek woman who was also a slave. The other Shepherdians are from small tribes that were once bullied by the Udelers. They're now probationary citizens of the Alliance … "Wesba explained.
"What is their attitude towards the Alliance?" Scombras asked.
Vesba glanced at him and replied, "They are very grateful to the Alliance for saving them! Now that they are citizens, they feel free, but they complain a little. "
"What are you complaining about?" Scombras asked anxiously.
"They complain that the Alliance won't let them rent more livestock." Vesba kept a straight face, trying not to smile.
"They're thinking too much, but there are only so many livestock. If they take more, others won't have any," Scombras muttered.
"Do they have any objections to the five percent tax?" Masisakus asked.
"This tax is a lot less than before. Now, they just want their livestock to have more babies, because they can keep those babies for themselves," Vesba replied.
"It seems like Sesta and Bagoule are doing well in Neutum. The people here are starting to accept us …" The Devers smiled.
Even the elders who had opposed accepting the Lucanians had to agree with the Devers.
… …
In the afternoon, the Devers' team arrived in Neutum.
Neutum was similar to Amendola. It was also built on a small hill, but it was larger than Amendola and had wooden walls.
At this point, the cliff on the east bank of the La River became sloping and gentle, allowing people to reach the river more easily. From here, the terrain gradually rose, and the area became more open. Further north was the area between the La River and the upper reaches of the Sinni River. The Lucanians called it 'the fertile land of the mountains'. In fact, its terrain was not flat, but compared to the mountains, it was much better. The land was also more fertile and suitable for farming, so it became the settlement of small tribes. It was also the reason why the Lucanians of Neutum chose to build their city here.
In the morning, Csima received a notice from the governor's residence: the lifetime Devers of the Alliance of Diónia would be visiting.
Csima and the other Lucanian youths enthusiastically signed up and came forward to welcome them. After a period of publicity and hearing the rumors, Csima had long been eager to meet the famous general of the alliance and the rumored 'Son of God'.
Although he waited for a long time, Csima, who was already a little tired, quickly cheered up when he saw the large team. He followed Sesta and walked forward. He saw the man surrounded by the crowd. He was very young, but everyone around him had sincere respect for him, making him exude an indescribable majesty. However, he always had a friendly smile on his face, and he greeted everyone sincerely. The majesty and gentleness formed a strange harmony on him …
"Sir, I violated the Senate's order. I made a mistake!" Sesta told the Devers honestly.
"No, it's because we don't understand the situation here. You've done a good job here! Facts have proven that you're an outstanding city governor. This is the opinion of me and the elders! "The Devers kindly affirmed his previous actions.
"Thank you, Sir!" Sesta was relieved. Previously, he had heard from the slave sent by Felicius that the Senate was dissatisfied with him killing the captives.
"Greetings, Sir Devers!"
"Bagoule, you've completed the mission given to you by the alliance! I've also fulfilled my promise. Look, not only did I bring your father and your clansmen, I also brought a special guest. Guess who it is? " Compared to Sesta's conversation, the Devers appeared more relaxed when facing Bagoule. They even joked.
"I can't guess," Bagoule answered, scratching his head.
"Look behind you."
"Ah … Andrea?!"
"It's a little too late to recognize her now. Andrea will punish you for forgetting her!" After the Devers finished joking, Andrea glared at Bagoule, her face flushed.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! … "Everyone laughed.
"I originally wanted to hold your wedding here, but Andrea insisted on holding it during Hera's wedding ceremony in April next year. So, you guys can discuss it among yourselves. I can't help you!" Dyvers' teasing made everyone laugh again. "That's right.
"Greetings, Sir Devers! I'm Hemont, "a middle-aged muscular man stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Oh, I know you! Sesta wrote a letter to praise you, saying that you actively cooperated with him, stabilized the situation in the city, and helped him solve many problems. Thank you very much! "The Devers immediately praised him loudly.
"It's nothing. I'm also a citizen of the alliance!" Hemont felt that it was worth it to have the number one person in the alliance remember him.
"Yes, it's great to know each other like this! This alliance is mine, and it is yours, and it is the Greeks, and it is the Lucanians! … "
"You're right, Sir Devers!"
…
As Kesima listened, he could not help but feel excited. He felt as if he had really integrated into this alliance.
At that moment, the Devers came before him.
"Sir Devers, I'm Kesima!" He strode forward and bowed respectfully.
The Devers returned the Lucanian bow and said happily, "You're Bagoule's good friend, right? I've heard about you from Bagoule. I'm also his good friend. I wonder if I have the chance to be your good friend? "
"Of course! Of course! "Kesima answered excitedly.
The Devers greeted everyone who came out to welcome them one by one. Then, he asked Sesta, "Why isn't Asistes here?"
"Due to the long wait, the second and fourth teams are playing football to kill time. Asistes is the referee."
"Didn't I ask Izam to tell you not to call so many people to welcome us?!" The Devers criticized.
"They came willingly. They all hope to be praised by you, Sir," Sesta quickly explained.
"But now, it seems that football is more attractive than me!" The Devers said jokingly, dispelling his previous dissatisfaction.
He looked in the direction Sesta was pointing. Not far from the north of the city gate was a large circle of people. Cheers and exclamations could be heard from time to time …
"Turís haven't started the competition because the arena hasn't been built yet, but you guys have started it first!" The Devers laughed.
"Yes, the soldiers of the second and fourth teams are playing football every day. It often attracts the people here to watch," Sesta said worriedly. "I'm just afraid that they will be too engrossed in the game and delay the proper business."
"So, I have to warn Bagoule and Dracos to control their soldiers." The Devers nodded and said, "But it seems that the people here also like this game."
"Sir Dyvers, we really like football. Just watching the game is enough to make us excited!" Kersima interrupted.
"Do you know how to play?" The Devers asked with interest.
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