008 Spartans' funerals for their children

"Why are you like this?!" Webb shouted dissatisfiedly, "I'm your master!" ”

"Trust me, you wouldn't want to see that inside. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The king of conquest said solemnly.

"You ・・・・・・" Webber wanted to say something, but Jian Tong Yanye grabbed his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Boy, be obedient." You really can't look at what's inside, it's too heavy for you. ”

The insects in the body of the wild goose had already told him what was inside, and he also knew that the dismembered corpses of the children inside were not suitable for the two children to see, and would leave a shadow on them.

"Let's go, conquer the king." Despite Webb's opposition, Kratos rode into Caster's hideout first, followed by the King of Conquest.

Looking around at the hiding place without a trace of light, the King of Conquest said helplessly: "Ahhhh・・・・・・h ”

"Wouldn't it be better if we left, we can bury these poor children." Kratos got out of the car and looked around as if he could see everything in the darkness.

"What are you going to do, just sorting out the corpses of these children is a big project, right?" The king of conquest did not want this group of children to die like this, leaving their bodies here to decompose.

"There are forty-two souls, so are there forty-two children who died here?" Kratos muttered to himself, then shouted, "Spartanlegion!! ”

More than forty Spartan soldiers in armor, helmets, red cloaks, and round-shielded spears appeared next to Kratos and shouted, "Mylord, what do you command?" ”

"Warriors, look around you, do you see these children who are dying terribly? In this era of peace, they should be enjoying happiness in the arms of their parents, but they were tortured and killed here, do you want to watch their corpses rot into white bones in this dark corner?! Kratos yelled.

"I don't want to!" The warriors roared in unison. Although they Spartans were known for their brutality, they were just as emotional as ordinary people in non-war times, and as warriors, their emotions were much stronger than ordinary people. In times of war, they can slaughter all the lives in front of them like machines, but in times of peace, they are the group with the strongest sense of justice.

This is Sparta!!

"Then go and gather their bones, although we can't bury them, but we must also give them a decent cremation, and we are their witnesses, bless them all the way, and remember their appearance, and imprint their appearance in their minds!"

"Yes!" The warriors roared in unison, then quickly searched for the child's bones, gathering them in front of Kratos and the King of Conquest.

"King Sparta, you have a good group of warriors." After watching the whole process, the king of conquest couldn't help but praise, but the next moment he touched his beard and said: "However, I didn't expect the Spartan warriors to be angry about this kind of thing, I thought the Spartan warriors were a group of cruel and ruthless people." ”

"It's normal." Kratos said indifferently: "Our Spartans' performance in the war is in line with this image, but what they don't know is that the Spartans will remember the faces of all the women and children they killed, even if they forget the faces of their wives and sons, they will not forget them." Spartan warriors would take their countenances and fight until they died. ”

The ・・・・・・ conqueror was silent for a while before he spoke: "I didn't expect the Spartans to be so emotional, legend has it that the Spartans were harsh even to the women and children in their city-state, and it could even be said to be cruel. I thought, there's something hidden in this, right? ”

"That's right, although the Spartans will throw deformed or unhealthy babies off the cliff, but this is also for their good, so that they will not be discriminated against and bullied in the future, and they will not be jealous in vain, every Spartan woman will be ruthless after giving birth to a child to end the tragic fate of the child early." Kratos explained.

"What a great mother, knowing that these deformed and unhealthy children will grow up to be uncomfortable to watch others join the army to defend the city-state, ending their sad future prematurely." The King of Conquest was in awe, cruel as it was, but it would have been better to do so in the days of Sparta, but as a mother, it was difficult to make such a decision.

"Then the militarized management after that won't be so simple, right?"

Kratos nodded, and said as a matter of course: "It's not that simple, bathing babies with spirits is to cultivate their alcohol consumption from an early age, so as not to let them make mistakes after drinking; Since childhood, we have paid attention to cultivating their habits of not crying, not picky eaters, not noisy, not afraid of darkness, and not afraid of loneliness, so that they can better survive when they act alone in the future; Life in the barracks cultivates their martial arts and exercises their bodies, so that they can better survive on the battlefield. ”

"This is a harsh way of training, not many people have passed this kind of training, right?" The King of Conquest couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Yes, there were many people who died in the middle of the process, but none of them resented Sparta, on the contrary, it was their love for Sparta that sustained them in this suicidal training." When he thinks of Sparta, Liu Di, who only fuses Kratos's broken soul, can't help but have a strong sense of belonging.

"Mylord, the bones of the children have gathered." A Spartan warrior approached him, and judging by his expression, he hated the culprit.

In front of Kratos and the King of Conquest were a pile of children's corpses, all dismembered and dissected, the bodies neatly arranged in several rows, with stumps, severed arms, and internal organs arranged in a pile. Because the time of death is too long, some corpses have already decomposed, and it is very scary to look at.

"Children, we will avenge you, may you rest in peace." Kratos prayed to the children, then removed the two exile swords, attached them to the power of the Ares Flame, and swung them through the psychic chains from both sides to the middle, and all the corpses began to burn.

"May you rest in peace・・・・・・ all the Spartans knelt down on one knee in front of the burning corpse, put their round shield on their hearts, and lowered their heads and whispered.

"Thank you, uncle." Suddenly, there was a mixture of children's voices.

The Spartan warriors instantly stood up, their round shield defensive spears raised in battle, Kratos and the King of Conquest were also slightly alert, and they looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

However, what they saw was not an enemy, but a translucent group of children, numbering forty-two, the same as the number of dead children, with golden spots of light on their bodies.

The Spartan warrior put down his shield spear and looked at the children who were glowing, and his heart was very happy, because these children had been redeemed and had successfully entered heaven.