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Sacrifice of the god of war -- Nosica.

I saw that she was wearing a long white dress, embroidered with various temple patterns with a strong atmosphere with gold thread, and a headband on her head.

The scepter in his hand, the gem inlaid at the top, exuded a faint glow.

As the saying goes, a woman's self-confidence is her best makeup.

But judging from the data revealed on Nosica, she is no longer the Nosica she used to be.

Even though she looked more confident than ever, even her holy, beautiful smile revealed a hint of inexplicable weirdness.

"The target ――――― the top-level god of war sacrifice, and the will of the god of war has already controlled most of the thoughts of this sacrifice. Personal Attributes: Hidden. Hint: If nothing else, she will become the wife of the god of war. ”

Become the wife of the god of war? Thoughts are controlled, data is hidden, and so on.

Obviously, from this set of information, during the time that Aaron was away, there were some changes about the Temple of the God of War that he did not want to see.

"Nosica, from today onwards, you will resign from the temple. In three days, the Elders will choose a new sacrifice for the Temple of the God of War! ”

No matter what kind of thoughts you have in your heart, at least on the surface, you are very calm.

Aaron knew that Nosica's majesty and beauty were half to his fault, and her resentment was half to his fault.

Tonight, Aaron decided to make amends for that mistake. Check in the bud. Ares, the god of war, wants to descend on the Savage Continent, and Aaron will have to declare war on the gods.

As soon as he returned, Aaron stripped the god of war of his priesthood of sacrificing to Nosica.

The abrupt scene made the faces of Shujiu and Geguo full of surprise. On the contrary, only Nosica seemed extremely calm and calm.

"As you wish, Your Majesty the Emperor."

Aaron stared into Nosica's eyes, narrowed into a long, narrow slit, and in Nosica's pupils, there flashed something that Aaron had never seen and could not read.

The atmosphere also became silent for a while because of the staring between the two.

"Brother, brother!"

That's when it happened. The appearance of Lidong resolved the embarrassment in front of him, and Aaron's thoughtful face temporarily became relaxed.

Lidong came in surprise, his whole body was full of the innocence and youthful demeanor of a girl, and he plunged into Aaron's arms.

"Lidong, you have grown up and become beautiful."

Gently stroking Lidong's soft hair, Aaron raised his eyes, and appeared with Lidong, as well as the elf queen Yulan.

Queen of the Wood Elves. Like a branch of snowy cold plum, standing in a quiet valley, quiet and graceful blooming, no matter how many people around her looked at her, she was like being alone in the empty field, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with a holy atmosphere.

A standard classical melon seed face looks only slightly larger than the slap of a Spartan man, like a person who has stepped down from the most standard beauty comics.

It's different from the big eyes of ordinary beauties. Her eyes were big and bright, as if there were ripples in her eyes, as if she was silently pouring out something all the time.

The resolute and straight nose bridge has both the beauty of a woman and the heroism of a man. The slightly thin and soft cherry lips have an almost transparent ruby red, and they are delicate at any time, as if they can be intoxicated at a glance.

Her long, watery green hair sloped down like a waterfall. It is just right to spread it on the slightly sharpened shoulders......

"My Emperor!"

Just seeing Aaron, Yulan seemed to want to say something. But she glanced at Nosica shrewdly, and after a brief hesitation. Immediately closed his mouth.

After meeting with everyone, Aaron accepted to deal with the affairs of the Imperial Expeditionary Army.

The 100,000 outpost legions led by the Troll King Behringer, and the 600,000 expeditionary legions commanded by General Zhu Rong, will need more than a month to reach the Wall of Despair.

The total army is 700,000, including more than 100 races of humans and half-humans. Subtracting the attrition on the expedition and attacking the Central Empire, Aaron would have at least 500,000 troops.

At present, the people gathered on the Spartan plain, led by the Minotaur Short Focus, except for the 50,000 Minotaur legions, most of them are half-orcs.

They gathered and migrated from the more bitter cold west and south of the Savage Continent.

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At midnight, the storm blew up a whirlwind with snow and obscured the sky like smoke.

One moment it roared like a wild beast, the next it grieved like a baby. In the dimly lit hall, several figures appeared in front of Aaron.

After sitting on the Iron Throne for an afternoon, no one knew what the Emperor was thinking.

I could only see that his eyes were deep and confused, and from time to time flashed thoughts that wanted to stop talking.

About ten minutes later.

As time passed, Aaron moved his numb arm and held a war knife in his hand. He raised his eyes and noticed the first thing he noticed was the data of the group.

"Kratos, King of Sparta, 9 stars for loyalty, 9 stars for command. Battlefield influence, as a general, this person has unlimited loyalty and combat enthusiasm, and has unique experience in coordinating the overall situation. ”

"Charisma, 12 stars for weapon mastery, 12 stars for infantry combat, 12 stars for general potential. Despise the god of war and be selflessly loyal to Sparta and the king of Sparta. The blasphemy condition is 9 stars for command. ”

In the field of vision, even if Kratos is kneeling on the ground, he can still see that he is tall and has a rugged face.

Needless to say, the skin is coarse and dark, and the eyes are slender and often with a sharp light, which makes people not want to look at it for a long time.

In the past, such an appearance and expression, at first glance, made people feel that he was too sharp, and there was a sharpness and sharpness that had not been in the world for a long time. Now, Kratos gives Aaron a feeling that is thicker and more restrained than before, and the sharpness and sharpness of his body have turned into a fierce momentum.

"Target - Spartan General William, 10 stars proficient in weapons, 10 stars proficient in cavalry combat, and 12 stars in general potential."

William's appearance was more like that of a Greek and a rugged Spartan.

A small part of the cheeks that show out under the horsehair helmet are covered with a black beard. He looked up at Aaron and nodded firmly, but didn't say anything.

"The Minotaur has a broken horn, 9 stars for loyalty, and 7 stars for commandery. Battlefield influence, as a general, this person has unlimited loyalty and combat enthusiasm, and knows the overall situation well. ”

"Personal charisma, 12 stars for totem weapon mastery, 11 stars for infantry combat, 11 stars for general potential. Defying the battlefield, this man's oath is absolutely credible. But he also possesses the attribute of loyalty to the Minotaur Prophet. ”

In the main hall, in addition to Kratos, William, and Yolan, there are also Minotaur Broken Horns, and a special existence, the prophet from the Minotaur Temple, Buckingham.

The mysterious Buckingham prophet wears a one-piece black hat over his head, making it impossible to see his face.

Buckingham Prophet holds a black scythe in his five-fingered hand! The nails on the hands are long, the thin arms have tattoos or symbols, and there are two horns on the head that extend from under the touch.

The appearance of the prophet Buckingham was very unexpected to Aaron.

"Great Emperor, the gods hiding behind you have been able to fully awaken. Half of his body has even arrived, and tonight, we have to make an understanding. ”

This was Aaron's first conversation with the Prophet Buckingham. To be honest, for such a mysterious guy, Aaron doesn't believe him, and he doesn't have a good feeling, but judging from the data reflected in his eyes,

"Target―――――― Minotaur Necromancer. 6 stars for loyalty and 10 stars for spell mastery. Charisma, this man came to Sparta with deep concern and full of respect for Sparta. ”

If it weren't for this information, Aaron might have arrested Buckingham and stripped him of his research. Now it seems that the other party's perception of the god of war Ares is keener than his own.

Set off the weird and heavy northern border, Aaron said lightly, "It's always impossible to hide from what should come, now that everyone is here, let's start!" ”

Picking up the shield leaning at his feet with one hand, and leaving the Iron Throne, Aaron took the unsheathed sword and walked out of the hall first.

800 elite minotaur warriors were already waiting at the foot of the steps, all covered in a layer of snow.

"Half of the body of Ares, the god of war, after all, the battle of demigods against demigods. We still have an advantage! Target - Temple of the God of War! ”

At the sound of an order, 800 minotaur heavy warriors began to move. The scattered snow powder and the passionate pace converge into a light and powerful pace.

Aaron took advantage of the corner of his eye to glance behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled. He wasn't worried, apparently.

Midnight curfew.

The empty stone avenue was empty except for a thick layer of snow.

In the gray sky, heavy snow and the whistling north wind fell one after another, turning the streets and alleys into a silver-white world of pink and jade.

Only the two Tyrant Lizard Kings shrewdly opened their eyes and shone brightly towards this direction. After Aaron's glare, the two big guys immediately turned around again, gasping for heavy snorts and continuing to sleep.

"It's here!"

With a prompt, everyone's heart felt like they had been hit by a hammer.

Temple of the Spartan God of War.

The temple is surrounded on three sides by two rows of 160 huge columns, each 10 meters high, supporting the massive roof above.

With the movement of sight, the lower part of the column body of the marble column has different forms of human reliefs.

In the usual these reliefs are beautifully shaped, realistic and lifelike. It always looks delicate and exquisite, and it is unusually exquisite, adding a bit of divine solemnity to the temple.

But tonight, on each relief, a layer of black light appeared, and the faces of the figures were hideously distorted. Coupled with the fact that the divine servant is like the walking dead, standing expressionlessly in the center of the divine power, everything can only be described in four words: weird and gloomy.

"Welcome to the Temple of the Sacred God of War!"

The god of war sacrificed Nosica sat high in front of the statue of the god of war, Ares, and unexpectedly let out a deep man's voice. (To be continued......)