Yang Feng was as desolate in Tiahuanaco as he was in Elmirado, and then spent another two months, during which time he left them many miracles and even taught them how to make cotton nails......

Still didn't teach them how to smelt iron.

Of course, there are no iron mines in the vicinity.

In this way, with the protective ability of cotton armor and a few hundred gifts from him, it was enough to deal with all the enemies around them, and their weapons in this era were mainly made of stone, bronze or arsenic bronze, until the birth of the Inca Empire, they began to be replaced with real bronze, and the number was pitiful, except for a knife for the nobles, all of which were used to make ritual vessels for sacrificing to the gods. In other words, the same stones, tooth arrows, bows and arrows of their enemies could not hurt the cotton armor under any circumstances, and then their enemies' wooden boards and shields would definitely not be able to carry steel swords, and hundreds of such hereditary samurai were enough to resist any attacker, and even they would have no problem even going out to conquer.

That's enough to be worthy of them!

And they also gave Yang Feng a very satisfactory return, needless to say, potatoes here have really been grown as food, although the yield is incomparable with modern times, but at least it is already a real potato, not a must take a long time to cultivate and domesticate.

There are also very mature varieties of corn.

But there is also a special surprise that can be said to be quinine, at this time they have begun to use cinchona as a herb, and call it the tree of life, and later the Europeans got this special drug against malaria through them, so that Yang Feng has a natural special drug, although China has artemisinin, but under the current conditions artemisinin is obviously not as easy to produce as quinine.

Anyway, Yang Feng still wants to get a few alpacas, but unfortunately the living creatures are too troublesome, and he even has to stay here with that little Mayan beauty!

After all, his aircraft has a limited load capacity.

In addition, he is also going to collect more seeds in other places, since he has to go out to be thorough, in the end he can only give up this cute little animal, and then leave the little Mayan beauty here, anyway, the people here will serve her well until she dies, and Yang Feng took the seeds that have increased to more than three hundred catties and set off again, but instead of returning to China, he continued to fly east to Africa after crossing the South American continent.

There's not much left in Africa.

At this time, there is also coffee and oil palm in Africa.

The former should not be moved, at this time Europe is still treating tea as a top luxury, in case they know that coffee can also affect business, coffee is produced in Ethiopia, the shepherds in the sixth century discovered, the territory of the Eastern Roman Empire is close to its place of origin, and there will definitely be personnel exchanges in the future, in case they find out that this thing is actually the weeds of the Blue Nile River Basin, it is not good.

And the latter is significant.

Don't underestimate this inconspicuous thing, the oil palm industry is very versatile, just one is enough to make soap, as for the edible value is secondary, but if it is used to sell it in the colony for money, anyway, in the future, he will definitely plant this thing in the South Seas colonies such as Sumatra, and it can be sold to the dependents of those colonies nearby.

In line with the principle of not missing out, he got oil palm in Africa again, but he did not have much contact with the black uncles.

He has no interest in black beauty.

Then His Majesty the Emperor rushed to the next stop.

Next stop......

Rome.

At this time, the Roman Empire had lost its former glory, and although it was still powerful, the endless infighting exhausted the empire's strength, so that the overlord of the Western world even had to rely on the Great Wall to defend itself against the Germanic barbarians. And just now their Emperor Caracalla signed the famous Edict of Aminus, which gave all men of Roman origin the same powers as Roman citizens. According to this edict, the Roman legions, which could only be joined by the inhabitants of the Apennine Peninsula and the inhabitants of the Apennine Peninsula and their descendants abroad, opened the doors to all the inhabitants of the entire empire, and the command of the Roman legions was also open to them, including the throne of the Roman Emperor.

This edict can be explained with a more vivid explanation, that is, in our Qing Dynasty, all restrictions between the banner and the Han can be abolished, the banner Han can intermarry, the Han can enter the Eight Banners as soldiers or even commanders, the Han can be the six banner officials, the Han can be the Eight Banners garrison generals and even the Shengjing generals......

We didn't dare to do this until we died!

How did you build this empire, don't you have a little bit of a count?

Of course, Caracalla did not know what this edict meant, and he did not know that soon the descendants of the conquered people in the provinces would begin to openly covet the throne of the Roman Empire, he only knew that he had solved the problem of insufficient soldiers, and that the Roman legions in the future would no longer have to worry about not having enough soldiers. There is also no need to worry about those pampered Roman soldiers being soaked in public baths and unable to fight like their ancestors anymore, because he allows those brave young men from other provinces to join this army to inject fresh blood into him, but he never thought that a legion that is not a Roman will really defend Rome?

He hadn't thought about it.

The swelling of his yao-like power made him impatient to order an expedition to Parthia.

And then......

Colosseum.

Everyone was screaming frantically, then stood up and looked up at the sky, because above the center of the Colosseum, a god was slowly descending.

"Me, Ares!"

Yang Feng roared in ancient Greek in the sky.

At this moment, his image has changed again, he has an exaggerated helmet on his head, and he is wearing the same exaggerated armor, golden, which looks golden, and he also holds a spear with the same exaggerated shape, so that the citizens of Rome can see the style of the Golden Saint Seiya nearly two thousand years in advance.

The citizens of Rome looked at him in bewilderment.

Many of them knew ancient Greek and knew who Ares was, but they gave them another Roman name, Mars, and became the patron saint of the city of Rome.

Yang Feng stopped in mid-air.

At this time, he was in the center of the Colosseum, the height from the ground was level with the top platform, and the surrounding stands were full of Romans in chaos, and a group of gladiators who had been fighting fiercely at his feet had stopped fighting and looked up to him, and some people who seemed to be particularly devout were already worshipping him. He was wearing an Aries holy robe, holding a spear in one hand, and looked around with a majestic gaze, and soon his gaze fell on a bag guy.

The top platform was allowed to be watched by Jews and even slaves, and below this top was the real stand.

"I am your God, your Father, my son who founded this glorious city, and the gods who once built the pantheon to show their reverence for the gods, but what do I see in this city today? It is the Fall, it is the Shameful Fall, you have allowed heresy to run rampant in this city, you have forgotten the glory of the gods, you have forgotten the glory of Rome, those godless rats roaming the city, defiling the land favored by the gods with their filthy bodies, look, heretics, behold, vile false worshippers who have bewitched the originally pure people with their concocted gods, and you, the citizens of Rome, are shamelessly alongside them! ”

Yang Feng changed to Roman and roared.

At the same time, he floated up to the bag.

The latter turned around in horror and wanted to run, but he couldn't move, and then was controlled by Yang Feng and carried out of the stands, and then carried it back to the center of the venue.

"Check it out! Fallen Romans! ”

Yang Feng roared.

The next moment his prey was torn apart and fell with blood in a scream.

"You!"

Then he floated to the upper stands in front of a senator.

"Tell me, Romans, why do these heretical believers appear in my city, and why do these vile monotheistic worshippers stand side by side with my people? What about the glory of Rome! Where are your faiths? Tell me, is that how you treat the gods? Is this how you blaspheme your patronus? ”

Less than a foot away, he leaned down and spat in the latter's face.

The councillor screamed and reached out in front of him.

"Look at me, Roman!"

Yang Feng floated like a ghost and roared viciously.

Then the councillor will run as if he collapsed.

But the next moment, his body also floated, and then in the screams on both sides, he was led out of the stands by Yang Feng, and then dragged over the center of the Colosseum, and then let him face the chaotic top of the stands, facing those homes that were obviously not Romans. There was even one who broke down, kneeling and praying with a cross in his hand, as they are still heretical in theory, and there was even a Roman emperor who asked young men to use ***** to force women who believed in Yahweh to convert.

"Look at what he's holding in his hand? Is that how you guys got this stuff on Roman soil? Could it be that the false gods they made up were also members of the pantheon? ”

Yang Feng continued to spit at him.

The councillor was so frightened that he couldn't answer his question at all.

But a Roman paple man next to him reacted immediately, and without hesitation kicked the hapless fellow in the back, and the Yahweh believer screamed and fell from the stands, fell to the stone roof below, and then continued to roll down, and soon fell into blood stains.

"Pious one, you will be rewarded!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a gold brick flew out and landed exactly at the man's feet, because the control of the power was just right, the gold brick just flicked and stopped, and the Roman looked at the thing in disbelief, and the people around him looked at it in disbelief......

"Boom!"

The next moment the crowd boiled.