[Mortal Record Sparta (2)]: At that time, the continent was still connected, and beasts and monsters were the masters of the continent. A savage tribe rose south of the Peloponnese, the darlings of the god of war, shouting the glory of Ares out of the mountains and forests, and establishing a city-state on the plains of Laconia with the ferocity of wild beasts.

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As soon as the guard entered the cell, his neck was suddenly grabbed, Wang Kui's hand grabbed the guard's throat, and under the surge of great force, only a crisp click was heard, and the guard's neck showed a strange twisted shape, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

After easily disposing of the guards who followed him, Wang Kui immediately picked up the key hanging on the wall and opened all the cell doors one by one with the surprised expressions of the other prisoners.

The sudden riot of the prisoners naturally quickly attracted the attention of the army, and it was not long before a large number of heavily armed soldiers arrived at the prison, and a large number of prisoners were killed in the riot, some were put back in cages, but a small number of them slipped through the net.

By this time, the sky had already darkened, and even in the world of the gods, humans did not have the tools to keep lighting up, and the civilians in the streets had begun to disperse one after another, and torches were lit in all the main roads of the city.

After escaping from prison, Wang Kui quickly found the place where the previous conflict took place from memory, and the package he left behind had indeed disappeared in place.

Wang Kui was not surprised by this, and the appearance of the vendor had long been remembered by him. Although the vendor did not return to his residence vigilantly, Wang Kui, who had been an elite agent in his previous life, did not need to work hard to find his target.

When the sun had completely set, Wang Kui found the vendor in the garbage heap near the city gates, where Helot rested, the dirtiest and desperate place in all of Sparta.

The vendor's thoughts were also easy to guess, and he hid in the closest place to the city gates, apparently intending to leave the capital of Sparta as soon as the city gates opened at dawn the next day.

Although the vendor refused to admit it anyway, Wang Kui's violence eventually found a package of animal skins from him, including a bag of gold and his bronze sword.

Although he should leave as soon as possible, at this time, the capital of Sparta has been blocked, except for the army, even nobles cannot easily enter and leave the city, Wang Kui did not dare to act rashly for a while.

But Wang Kui didn't have too many worries about this, the prison riot would cost a lot of manpower and time for the army, and by the time they freed up their hands and found that they were missing, he might have already fled out of the city.

And this is the respite of the Black Laborers, even ordinary civilians will not come easily, just like the ordinary people in the previous life would not go to the beggar's den casually, so Wang Kui decided to hide here tonight, and wait until the next day at dawn to improvise according to the actual situation.

While it was still gray, Wang Kui was suddenly awakened by a noisy noise, and he sat up from the damp and smelly corner of the wall.

At this time, the road of war was already like a torch, and the heavily armed Spartan soldiers began to spread from the end of the road of war, led by several officers, and slowly advanced towards the city gate, and standing at the front of the team was the Spartan general - Ori Pontide.

Wang Kui naturally didn't recognize the appearance of Ori Pontide, but Wang Kui, who knew that he was likely to offend the daughter of Ori Pontide, saw that the first reaction of the Spartan army was naturally to bury his head immediately, and waited until the army completely walked out of the city gate before daring to slowly raise his head.

At this time, Wang Kui's heart couldn't help but throb inexplicably, as if something important was about to happen that he couldn't bear it.

But when Wang Kui was about to leave the city immediately, the gates of the Spartan capital were closed again, and what he didn't expect was that this pass was closed for three days.

The city gates were sealed, and all the garrison soldiers gave up patrolling the city, and all of them were stationed at the city gates and various key points of the city walls, and for these three days men were completely forbidden to enter and exit, even women were allowed to enter and exit only after strict inspections.

After seeing this abrupt change, Wang Kui was even more uneasy in his heart. If it was in his previous life, he would have been able to use the loopholes of high technology to easily pass through any heavily guarded level, and even in full view of everyone, he would be able to swagger deep into the enemy's lair in a disguised way.

But in this backward world, there are no surveillance instruments and password fingerprint door locks for him to break through, let alone sewers and vents and the like for him to sneak into.

His burly and strong figure at this time did not even have the slightest possibility of pretending to be a woman. So even if he was uneasy, Wang Kui had no way out of the city.

The only fortunate thing is that perhaps due to the lack of troops in the city, or maybe it may be that his nobody has long been left behind, and during the few days of lockdown, there was no expected search in the city.

After remaining in the city unharmed for three days, the city defenses were suddenly lifted, and Wang Kui disguised himself as an ordinary traveler and effortlessly blended out of the city.

When the Spartan capital completely disappeared from view, Wang Kui suddenly rushed towards a caravan, easily knocked over several guards, snatched the horses, and whipped his whip fiercely and galloped towards the gravel mountain range where the tribe was located.

Although he didn't know what secrets were hidden between the clan and the Spartan kingship, what he could know was that this was definitely not the illegitimate son of the previous king who had been separated for many years, and now he was found by the successor king, and then the family was happy.

Wang Kui whipped all the way to the horse, after galloping for most of the day, the hooves of the horses under the seat were weak, and they fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, Wang Kui's whole body rolled on the ground in embarrassment for several laps, and immediately got up with his hands and feet, regardless of the dust and scratches on his body, and struggled to chase his legs towards the mountain forest under the gravel mountain in front of him.

The closer he got to the gravel mountain range where the tribe was located, the more uneasy Wang Kui's heart became, and an indescribable strong premonition made Wang Kui's heart maintain a violent amplitude. The thumping sound almost drowned out the sound of the horse's hooves trampling the ground.

The journey from the capital of Sparta to the Gravel Mountains only took Wang Kui a day and a night, but when he saw the tribe he grew up in, he only felt that his heart stopped beating at that moment.

When Wang Kui was three years old, the protective fence he had helped build was shattered, and the flaming arrows were still burning on it, and the entire tribe was in flames.

Wang Kui struggled to move his steps, and before he could step into the tribe, he saw the corpses lying on the ground.

Most of them were warriors dressed in Spartan attire, with the occasional familiar face to be seen...... Or a part of the body.

Aunt Magill and Uncle Clare...... At this time, the familiar relatives of the tribe had turned into a corpse and fell in a pool of blood, and it can be said that everything in the entire tribe has been ruthlessly destroyed except for the statue of Ares, the god of war in the center, which is still intact.

Accra's body stood under the statue of the god of war, and several spears pierced through various parts of his body, and the tips of the spears pierced through the other side of his body, thus immobilizing him to the ground.

Accra had obviously experienced a fierce battle, his eyes were round with anger, and his face still had the expression before he died.

Whenever he saw a clan relative he was familiar with, Wang Kui's heart would curl up fiercely, and when he finally walked to the location of his home, he only felt that his heart was pulled by a pair of hands, and even the feeling of breathing was completely forgotten at this moment.

Wang Kui's father, Quilio, had his head pinned to the ground from the ground with a bronze sword inserted from his mouth, while his headless body fell in front of the tent, protecting his back with his hands outstretched until he died.

His mother, Marama, had her hands cut off, and her face was twisted and painful as she collapsed behind Quillio's body.

"My child should be tested by the most honorable method, and you are to soak him whole in the spirits......"

"Kratos, how are you practicing today, let's show Abba if you've grown......"

Father Querio taught him a rough but profound education...... Great strength is deprived because of himself, but he is forced to endure weakness and keep silent...... Even if you lose your strength, you have to forge a weapon for your tired body......

Her mother, Marama, was weakened by her birth...... is not beautiful rugged face on the undisguised love......

The memories of his former parents were replayed in his mind one by one, and then Wang Kui finally woke up to the fact that the family affection he had been longing for had long been by his side, but the cruel thing was that when he found it, it disappeared again, and it was brutally destroyed.

It was Marama and Quillio who brought themselves into this world and gave themselves strong bodies.

It is the tribe that nurtures itself and gives it the strength to grow to the present.

And now all of this has been completely extinguished in the blood and flames of killing, leaving only the souls that seem to be unwilling to roar in his ears.

Wang Kui's whole body was like an out-of-body body, standing in the hellish ruins, until a familiar figure appeared in his sight, and he woke up tremblingly.

"It's you!"

Wang Kui gritted his teeth and looked at the man who appeared in front of him, everything was as clear as water, and it was the Spartan army that destroyed his tribe.

Rios didn't seem surprised that Wang Kui would appear here, he walked in front of Wang Kui step by step, the divinity of prayer had enveloped him, and the power obtained from the god of war stimulated every cell of Rios's body, and the power was amplified to the extreme at this moment.

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