All roads lead to Rome, but not all roads lead to what Rome wants. The Colosseum is a small Rome, and Rome is a big Colosseum. He, Lepidus, was just an ordinary college student who was proficient in linguistics, but he was lucky enough to travel back to that time, 678 years after the founding of Rome and 66 years before the birth of Jesus. However, he did not become a nobleman because it was impossible; he did not become a so-called inventor because it was impossible; his initial identity was a military slave, which was also the most reasonable identity, and he began his magnificent adventure career from then on. Caesar, Pompey, Cicero, Crassus, Antony, Octavian, and Mithridates are no longer dull wax figures. Centurions, vendors, auctioneers, and rhetoricians are no longer rigid texts. Slaves, free slaves, wealthy citizens, knights, finance officials, military tribunes, cavalry commanders, senators... Dictator, who can become the unique Augustus who laughs last after walking down this road paved with bones and heads?
