Chapter XXXIII: The Execution of the Betrayer

Ahem, there's something going on these days. The update is a bit slack、Sorry。

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"Spartans, this is the heart of the Eagle's Nest, as we can see, it is a gorgeous, majestic, and rich castle, but we are still a small step away from turning it into the property of the Empire." Aaron had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he used an insignificant tone, but he could maximize the blood of the Spartan warrior.

"Spartans, what are you waiting for, kill everyone you see."

The seven white towers and the castle must be occupied together, and the castle alone cannot control the tower. Five hundred Spartans burrowed into the vertical upward corridor, and in a short time there was a blood-boiling roar and a scalp-tinging scream.

The harsh blade in his hand easily cut the necks of several foot knights.

Aaron looked around, the interior of the Eagle's Nest City, there was a pretty beautiful interior, a rectangular building, only one large room on each floor, and the four corners of the guard were small rooms one after another, and a guard at the back protected the only staircase.

Without hesitation, ascending the stairs in the middle, Aaron unfolded four pitch-black lightsabers of terror, trembling, panic, and fear, and within tens of meters around, every lurking enemy would instantly lose the courage to fight.

Heavy walls, but proudly tell Aaron that the Eagle's Nest City has been built seven hundred years ago. Its former majesty and power, today, it resounds with the sonorous sound of weapons. But there was no more echo of the noise and laughter of banquets and drinks.

In front of the two log doors inlaid with deer heads, the final goal has arrived.

Aaron put away the four pitch-black lightsabers that circled and floated around him, trembling, panicking, and fear.

Follow.

Bang ――――――

The thick log door fell down entirely.

The current lord of Eagle's Nest: Craike. Danny. The Earl of Chilfuth sat behind a large table.

Lisa, Countess of Eagle's Nest. Corenne, with her little son in her arms, looked hatefully at the uninvited guest who broke down the door.

The Countess's brother, Reggie, was strangled by Aaron's hand the moment he jumped out from behind the door and raised his sword, and hung in the air with his heel. The whole person was lifted up.

Aaron didn't pay any attention to Reggie's face, which was becoming more and more red because of lack of oxygen, and just stared at Count Craike opposite, and said without any emotion, "Your welcome is very special............ My uncle. ”

"The way you arrived, even more special, my ...... Nephew. ”

In Aaron's sight, Clake was calm. He doesn't seem to be worried about his situation.

Honestly, Aaron didn't like a prisoner waiting to die and give him such a feeling. I don't like it very much......

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

There was the sound of footsteps in the hallway. and the sound of some heavy objects falling to the ground. Just started with Countess Lisa. There was still a hint of joy on Kerern's face, but then she saw that the hall was full of strange warriors, and her face could only be described as the color of a pig's liver soaked in water.

Smack, smack!

When the time came for the showdown, Count Crick slapped his palms, and six Eagle's Nest City Foot Knights, with their swords crossed, escorted two women into the hall through the side door.

"If I ignore you, I will be polite to Marquis Reggie."

As Count Craik's words fell, Aaron was very amuseful to throw away the dying-wilting Reggie.

Relevant memories in the mind, told Aaron. These two women have an extraordinary blood relationship with themselves.

"Aaron, my son. I didn't expect the rumors to be true, you are still alive. ”

In sight. Rowling looked excited.

Faced with a mother, Aaron doesn't mind thinking of herself as her true son. Hold the hilt of the sword in your hand upside down and get down on one knee.

"Your son, the supreme ruler of the North. Lord of the Savage Continent, Emperor of the Spartan Empire, and the god of war with three temples, Augustus. Aaron. Reinhart. ”

A long name. Not only to tell about his own experience, but also to warn and deter Count Craike that if these two women were damaged in the slightest, you would regret it for the rest of your life.

"My sister Selena. I haven't seen you for many years, and you and Alice have the same noble temperament and beauty. ”

In the sunlight near the window, Selena had long silver hair like seaweed, typical of Reinhardt's blood.

Her eyes were silver and her skin was white and ivory. Facing Aaron, she smiled and bowed slightly under the blade of her sword, "You are a hero, my brother. ”

Aaron gave a nod and stood up from the ground, "Trust me, Selena. Your brother is more than just a hero! ”

Buzz――――――

The four pitch-black lightsabers of Terror, Trembling, Panic, and Fear turned from phantom to reality, revolving around the body of the God of War and emitting a light that was visible to the naked eye like spider silk.

This changed the atmosphere in the whole hall. First of all, Reggie, the closest enemy to Aaron, collapsed to the ground, trembling violently. He foamed at the mouth, his neck was stiff, his eyes were straight, and he could only see the tip of his nose.

Bang Dang -

Six Eagle's Nest City Walking Knights, throwing away their cross-swords, knelt on the ground and begged for their lives. He shuddered and shivered like chaff.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of panic, as if the end was near. Countess, her teeth clenched. The gaping pupils were filled with terror.

Including Count Craik, in the midst of the cries of his youngest son, was under an unimaginable pressure.

"Don't ...... Don't kill us! Incoherently, Lady Lisa's hair stood up coldly and erect like a blank sheet of paper.

The principle of eliminating evil and cutting down the grass and roots does not need to be explained again. Aaron's face turned cold, "Count Craik can accept his punishment later." ”

Sixteen Spartan warriors in heavy helmets swooped down, brandished their streamlined swords in their hands, and executed the others without hesitation. Including a seven-year-old child. Even Aaron's 'mother' Rowling spoke out to stop it. Because Lady Lorin found that these strange warriors were not from the War Bear Legion in the North at all.

Count Craik was told how many punches he had received, and no one in the hall counted them.

Until he was dragged out by two Spartan warriors, a pool of blood on the ground and seven or eight teeth that were still spinning showed how vicious the fat beating just now was.

"Count Craik is my uncle, an unforgivable traitor indeed. He can't live the rest of his life today, there is only one way to go. The glory and oath of the Reinhardt family was never a joke. Aaron hopes you will forgive. My mother! (To be continued......)