Chapter 819

Zhang Heng's previous performances earned him some money. In addition, when he won the championship in Flavian amphitheater, he also received a lot of gifts and copper coins from enthusiastic audiences. Although the bulk of these things belonged to Marcus, he could still get out of his rental money.

And strictly speaking, Zhang Heng's resignation is not naked. After all, Commodus can't wait to offer him the next offer, and he is still working at the blade of balance. So he took the slave to see several houses, and finally chose the most comfortable one to live in, but the rent is also the most expensive one.

The two men's room is located in the south of Plato square. Open the window and you can see the Tiber River. In addition to the good scenery and broad vision, it also reduces the risk of water. However, Zhang Heng originally wanted to rent two rooms, but the little slave insisted on one. There was no need to waste money. She showed that she could sleep on the floor.

Instead, before Zhang Heng made a bed for her, she had been sleeping like this all the time, and so did most slaves.

"But you are no longer a slave." Zhang Hengdao.

"But don't you want me to take care of your daily life? How can I take care of you if you are not in a room? Besides, we have been living like this before. What's the problem?" The little slave blinked.

"Well, let me ask you this. Have you ever thought about what you will do to make a living after you are free?" Zhang Heng some helpless way.

However, to his surprise, the slave nodded, "some, some, I have seriously considered."

"Oh? What do you want to do in the future? "

"Clean you up and take care of your daily life." The little slave does not think about the ropeway.

“…………”

"You need someone to clean and take care of the living room, don't you?" Asked the little slave.

"Well, it seems so." Zhang Heng can't refute that Rome in the second century A.D. is not modern. It's very convenient to live alone and do anything. There is no toilet, no washing machine, no running water, no convenience store downstairs, and even the kitchen is shared by many people.

Of course, Zhang Heng can survive alone even on a desert island, but in this case, he needs to spend too much energy on maintaining his basic survival, so it is necessary to hire someone to take care of his daily life.

"I took care of you for a while, and I did a good job, didn't I?" Asked the slave.

"Well, that's right." Zhang Heng had to nod.

"Did I get a job?" The slave completed the perfect derivation.

“………… Come on, let's do this first. I'll find you some serious jobs to support yourself later. " Zhang Heng also had to compromise.

So the house was settled.

Zhang Heng asked the owner to add another bed, and then gave the slave some money to buy some necessary daily necessities. After the two had finished cleaning up, it was very late, and the slave, who was the main laborer, collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

But Zhang Heng did not sleep, he is still waiting for a person.

When the moon rose, the streets became quieter and quieter, and the only pubs and entertainment places closed one after another. In addition to some drunkards who were drunk by the side of the alley and gutter, others had already fallen asleep one after another. The man Zhang Heng was waiting for finally arrived.

"Is this your new place?" The old Persian trainer turned out of the window like a ghost.

"Well." Zhang Heng nodded and looked down at the street. Then he closed the window.

"It looks good." The old Persian trainer looked around for a while, and when his eyes fell on the little slave on the bed, he looked more, "did you bring her out, too? You are not as ruthless as you seem to be

"I never said I was cold." Zhang Heng returned.

"But it's true that your emotions do not fluctuate very much." The old Persian trainer said, "well, that's what all assassins dream of." Then he pauses and goes on, "you have done well before. You not only won the championship, but also successfully aroused Commaud's interest in you. If there is no accident, he will give you one or two small things to do next. If you finish well, he should plan to reuse you. You can also smoothly join the small power circle beside him and find out the position of ostrus It's gone. "

"Before these things happen, may I ask, did your blade of balance arrange the sudden calls for my freedom earlier today?" Zhang Heng interrupted.

"Have you noticed?" The old Persian trainer was a little surprised, "but I'm not in charge of this part. If you want to know something about this, someone might be able to help you."

"Who?"

"Priestess, she wants to see you."

Zhang Heng was surprised. According to dadatis, the organizational structure of the blade of balance is not complicated. Except for a group of external personnel who provide external services, the internal core is a group of top assassins and a priest, and there is no nominal leader. Dadatis, these assassins are the sharpest weapons of the blade of balance, and they form a similar Council in peacetime But the priests of cleis were able to mobilize all the power of the blade of balance through the oracle.To some extent, she can even be regarded as the actual controller of the blade of balance, but in Zhang Heng's guess, the blade of balance should belong to a powerful political force. If so, the priestess of the blade of balance is probably just the mouthpiece of the political force.

No matter what the real situation is, the other party is undoubtedly a key figure. Zhang Heng did not expect that before he passed the test of balance blade to prove his loyalty, the other party would call on him.

Is it because the progress between him and Commodore has gone smoothly beyond expectations?

Zhang Heng can't guess each other's thoughts for the moment, and they don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse when they meet this time, so he didn't immediately agree, but asked, "do other core members of the organization know about this meeting?"

"I don't think so," the old Persian trainer shook his head. "I was suddenly informed that the priestess wanted to see you. Generally, even the core members of the organization can hardly see the priestess. She won't show up without the oracle."

"So does her appearance now mean that a new Oracle has appeared?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"No, you don't have to be nervous. This time it's different. She just wants to see you." The old Persian trainer said, "also, don't you want to enter the library in the secret camp? Normally, it requires the consent of more than two-thirds of the assassins, but if the priest is willing to help you, she can take you directly into the library."

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