When he saw the half-human-high gold, Arthur Evans's mouth grew so long that he couldn't close it, and just when he couldn't help but want to pounce, Kratos suddenly picked up the entire large wooden box with one hand and walked straight out of the gladiatorial arena.

"My poor brother, your 60 minutes of gold have already said goodbye to you when you decided to bet on the two-headed dog, an abyss that even the Styx ferryman cannot cross. ”

"Kratos, you can't do that, it's all my gold...... At least half of them are...... Well, there's a pocket in there, that's the money bag that Slena gave me, I just need you to give me back my pocket, and of course the gold ...... inside"

In response to his brother's plea, Kratos walked out of the gladiatorial arena without looking back.

In the dimly lit chamber under the gladiatorial arena, the dim grease light reflected on Bruno's face distorted with anger.

"Throw Valenkith into the slave camp, and I will see him fight with the children of the Minotaur to-morrow. ”

As soon as Bruno's words fell, two strange guards in chain armor suddenly appeared in the darkness, lifting up a middle-aged man dressed as a manager who was kneeling at his feet and dragged him out.

"Lord Bruno, please bypass me, Lord Bruno, the two-headed dog's rampage has nothing to do with me, please read and surround my life for the sake of me following you for so many years!"

Bruno looked at the servant who was struggling but could not escape at all, and said cruelly: "I will give you a chance, Valenkith, for the sake of your service to me for so many years, I will give you a bronze dagger." ”

Valenkith's screams of pleading faded away, and were finally completely sealed off by the heavy stone door.

As if punishing the "culprit" who proposed to him to fight with a two-headed dog and a hundred slaves, Bruno vented some of the anger in his heart slightly, he sat on the chair and poured a sip of bright red liquor, took a breath and said into the shadows behind him: "The proposal of the slave ultimatum must not appear in front of the king, you go and inform Prince Alubond, and let his people find another way." ”

Bruno didn't respond for a long time, but he seemed to be sure that his words had been heard, and after a sigh, he raised his glass again, glanced at the magnificent red liquid that rippled in the glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

In Arthur Evans' mansion, in a not-so-wide arena, Kratos stood bare-chested and casually with his bare hands.

Opposite him was Assas, armed with a bronze sword, staring at Kratos with tense muscles and a slightly nervous expression, and as soon as he made the slightest unusual move, he would immediately make the most violent counterattack.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a long time, Kratos still looked casual, but Assas's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Knowing that he couldn't hold on any longer, Arthas finally roared, and the whole person rushed towards Kratos, the bronze sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, mercilessly trying to split Kratos in half like an enemy.

In the face of the oncoming bronze sword, Kratos's relaxed expression remained unchanged, and one hand took the initiative to reach towards the sharp blade, and when it was about to make contact with the blade, it suddenly turned into a finger, and the powerful thumb flicked accurately on the side of the blade.

Hearing only a thud, a shocking muffled thud, Assas felt an irresistible force coming from the blade, and he struggled with all his strength to control the longsword that was about to come out, but the blade had already slanted towards the side of the finger and finally landed heavily on the stone brick floor.

"Assas, there is a saying in my hometown, which is called invincible, only fast and unbreakable. Although this sword of yours condenses the strength of your whole body, the speed is too slow, and I can easily see the trajectory of your slash even with my eyes closed. ”

Assas pulled the blade out of the ground, gasping for breath in his mouth, as if it were a simple slash, it seemed to exhaust all his strength.

The confrontation just now took place completely between lightning and flint, and even Assas himself did not know what happened at that moment, and Kratos's words were completely unknown.

It wasn't until a brief encounter with Alubond in the gladiatorial arena that Kratos realized how powerful the eldest prince was, and that even Ríos was no match for him.

So from that day on, Kratos began a crazy tempering, tearing down almost all the visible weights in Arthur Evans's mansion.

From then on, a naked Spartan could be seen in this ruined mansion, constantly waving load-bearing stone pillars and doing all kinds of strange movements.

At the same time, Kratos did not forget to cultivate the talents around him, and he knew how to improve his combat power the fastest way for Assas.

Kratos picked up the bronze sword that was placed on his side and pulled it straight out of its scabbard, the sharp blade gently slicing through the air as Wang Kui's arm moved.

It seemed to be just moving at random, but suddenly a blinding cold light flashed in the air, and only then could the concussive sound of the air being sliced open could be heard.

An arm-long bronze sword resembles a part of Kratos' body, seemingly casual, but each time it slashes with a shuddering and violent cracking sound.

"Weapons are an extension of the human body, you have to treat it as a part of your body, from now on you don't use a sword, your arm is a sword, and your fingertips are the sharp tip of the sword. ”

After saying that, Kratos inserted his long sword back into the scabbard, then stretched out his arm and his palm straightened into a blade pose, and slammed it into the air, and immediately a break in the air as if it had been split by the sword blade before.

Kratos suddenly jumped forward, and slammed his palm into the stone pier on the ground, only to hear a bang, accompanied by the scattered stone particles, a half-human high hard stone pier was actually split in half by his hand, and the fracture was as neat as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon.

Click!

Suddenly there was the sound of stones crushing behind him, and it was Arthur Evans who had stepped on the gravel on the ground without noticing.

Arthur Evans seemed to have been ravaged by someone crazy at this time, and the blonde hair that had been meticulously groomed was scattered at this time, and his tired face could not hide his dark and blue eyes, which was obviously a manifestation of a night of indulgence and excessive consumption.

"Kratos, your strength is even amazing to the violent madness of the god of war, are you sure you really come from a remote tribe in Sparta? I can't believe what kind of country Sparta is, I heard that Sparta has no gender, every woman has the same body as a man, oh Hades is on it, it is hell!"

Kratos shook the dust off his hands and said in a muffled voice, "My brother, you are now as weak as a pig beast...... At the very least, the pig beast is still fat, and I think it only takes a Spartan woman to squeeze you dry. ”

Arthur Evans laughed when Kratos compared himself to a pig beast, but when he heard that a Spartan woman could drain herself, he immediately reacted with indignation.

Arthur Evans, the self-proclaimed golden gun, would rather be a pig beast himself than be considered a woman he can't handle...... Even if it's a woman from Sparta.

Just as Arthur Evans was about to brag about his countless achievements, Kratos suddenly picked him up with one hand and threw him directly into the arena with his panicked screams.

Regardless of the Mycenaean prince who was grinned by his own smashing, Kratos said lightly to Assas: "My brother's body is now as weak as the Aegean Sea, Assas, I think you can help each other, just like I did before." ”

Assas looked at Kratos' rough palms, swallowed involuntarily, and then innocently looked at Arthur Evans, who had crawled up in embarrassment.

"Oh thank you Kratos, I'm just too tired today...... You know how difficult it is to satisfy Lady Manly...... Councillor Taturux is in his 60s...... I think you should understand my brother, I want to fight the Phoenicia together for 300 rounds to repel him, and now I just need to rest...... Oh, Assas, what are you doing? Do you have cramps in your hands?"

While Asshas was still hesitating, he suddenly heard an abrupt sound of breaking the air in his ears, and his body suddenly became agitated, and he closed his eyes and slashed crookedly towards his master.

"Assas, what are you...... Oh my God!"

Arthur Evans was still unknown, but when Arthas's blade landed on his shoulder, he immediately screamed in pain, and his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

No matter how Arthur Evans screamed and scolded, Arthas just closed his eyes tightly, and his palm took on the shape of a sword blade according to his memory, and it continued to slash down in an orderly manner, and every time he fell, Arthur Evans cried out in pain.

Kratos looked coldly at the martial arts arena with his hands on his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was indifferent and indifferent, only his facial muscles occasionally twitched slightly unnaturally, as if he was enduring some pain at all times.

"My dear brother, I'm afraid your other brothers won't give us much time......" Kratos muttered to himself.

The royal palace of Mycenae was built in the center of the city of Telian, surrounded on all sides by fortress-like buildings, which housed the most elite troops representing all of Mycenae, and used great force to protect the palace they revered.

At this time, in the main hall of the Mycenaean royal palace, there was a place of gold, where the nobles and ministers of countless kingdoms gathered, holding glasses full of fine wine, tasting the most delicious food of the rich kingdom of mankind, and engaging in the most hypocritical exchanges with each other.

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Let's make the tipping and monthly pass more violent!