Death exists in life itself at the moment of its birth, but no one dares to face it.

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The howl of a wolf made Aaron unable to understand what they were shouting to each other. His blinking eyes peeked through the cracks in the grass and into the sky.

As the sun approached noon, the weather became cloudy.

The cold wind blew into the barren grass on the surface of the river, whining, looking out from the silt, under the pale yellow sky, there were a few desolate trees in the distance and near, without a trace of life.

Not only is it a sight-catching scene, but Aaron's heart is also full of the word 'desolation'.

And in such a situation, the only feeling in his heart was: "How can my situation be so desolate?" ”

"If this scene, I am fortunate to be under the gaze of the god of war. Then please protect me and get out of the hands of the wolves, and then ...... Sparta would build a temple in return. ”

For the first time in his life, he prayed to the god of the underworld, but at this time he was soaked in water, and Aaron's eyes seemed to be slowly fluctuating with the full river.

At such a time, he only felt the silt on the banks of this river, burning nerves and burning blood vessels.

As a result, the corners of Aaron's handsome mouth floated one wry smile after another.

The unfortunate encounter made it difficult for him to find the best way to express his emotions for a while, and the corners of his slightly resolute mouth pulled to both sides, and his surname spit out four words frankly.

"God of War Protection!"

The feeling of collapse was not pleasant, because of the stimulation of the river, he felt half of his body suddenly start to tremble, and shivered.

But at this moment, Aaron felt even more unlucky, and what burned his hearing was that there were already wolf clans that began to search for this 'conspicuous' hiding place next to him.

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"Is this coming?" The angular silver pupils of Aaron's eyes began to reveal a fierce atmosphere.

Through the swaying gaps in the weeds, he could see a searching wolf clan, crouching on the ground.

The other party was tracking with his sense of smell, and let out a low roar from his throat, as if he were reading some kind of contract. At the same time, he will raise his head from time to time and keenly observe the wind and grass around him for tens of meters.

Aaron thought that he could not escape the search of the other party, and the green tendons exposed on one of his arms wriggled under the skin like a snake, and he groped for a hard branch with some strength.

He chose to lie quietly on his back in the mud and wait.

The Spartan belief was embedded in Aaron's heart: "No matter what the situation, do not unconditionally and completely commit your life to the enemy." ”

The rain falling from the sky was very thin, and the wolf clan who was constantly approaching his steps were very broken and fast, but he searched very carefully.

Aaron could even hear his breath as he leaned down, swirling like a spinning top in the ripples of the water.

Facing the moment of death, Aaron chose to fight.

As for how it ends, whether he lives or dies, he will leave it to the god of war in the dark to decide.

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It's now.

When the other party was caught off guard, there was a 'flutter', and Aaron's palm suddenly poked out of the mud.

grabbed the other person's shoulders and pulled them close to the mud. With the sound of splashing, the two began to fight in the shallows.

In order to prevent too much noise, Aaron, who had been prepared, held the wolf clansman's deep crack with his hand, turned upward, and inserted the hard branch from his eye socket into his mind. And stirred vigorously, with the other party's whimpering howl, the central nervous system of the werewolf was stirred into a mess.

However, Aaron still underestimated the strength of the wolf clan, and the other party's desperate resistance moved, pounced on the waves, performed accompaniment in this shoal, and echoed back and forth several times.

It wasn't until Aaron picked up a rock and knocked the other man's head hard that he didn't make a sound.

After a fierce battle, Aaron's chest calmed down and he gasped for breath. King Spartan 2-star effect -

Especially when encountering any unfortunate accident, it does not cause discouragement, but rage, but the explosive power of this force is definitely proportional to anger.

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"Whew――――――"

In the rain, across the river, in a wasteland, there were a few weeds on it, but what was more striking was that there was a werewolf standing on it.

This is something that Aaron hadn't discovered before. When the werewolf in his sight howled in the sky, Aaron gritted his teeth, stood up "Teng", and then rushed north like an arrow off the string.

It had only been a few minutes since Aaron was a little discouraged. Because—"It doesn't seem to be of any use at all." ”

His body collapsed, his chest began to pant profusely, sweating, and his legs were a little soft, as if he was about to fall down!

On the other side of the river, the wolf clan had already swam over, and out of nowhere another companion had scurried, and at this moment they were running forward one after the other, sprinting forward on all fours.

Aaron is running slower and slower, and if he continues like this, it won't be long before he will be caught up quickly.

Turning around, dragging his prostrated body and facing two wolf clans at the same time, an inexplicable chill surged through Aaron's body.

Determined to face the moment of death, Aaron felt that time was slowing down.

The falling rain is clearly visible, and there is no floating. The ground does not splash in all directions, and the water in the depression is also very slow.

It was as if there was a faint pain in his heart, and the sourness in his eyes seemed to be the only proof of Aaron in this world.

"Death is not terrible! Everyone will die, for as long as it lasts. It's just a pity to die in a meaningless accident. ”

When he sneered, Aaron's eyes seemed to have ice cream flowers fluttering, and there was only disillusionment and despair in his heart.

It turns out that the other side of life is not death.

Death exists in life itself at the moment of its birth. It's just that no one dares to face death.

There are more wolf figures active in the wild grass, galloping forward.

When he was fascinated and was about to use his last strength to fight for his life, there was a sudden flash of light in front of Aaron.

That's a cross-sword! And a horse and a knight!

"Immovable as a mountain, solid as a rock—"

The sound was deafening, and it reverberated noisily. A low shadow hangs over this small stretch of wilderness.

Aaron sounded, there is probably no other sound in the world more pleasing to the ear! Although he once disdained these so-called eight words.

In the field of vision, William rode alone, quickly swept in front of Aaron, the long sword drew two circles beside him, and in the blink of an eye, the two galloping wolves let out a scream like killing pigs.

Nearly a hundred wolves were found galloping towards the area. William, with a pair of burning eyes hidden deep under his thick eyebrows, turned his horse's head and stretched his arm forward, and the next second, he heard a 'whoosh', and Aaron sat down on the horse's back.

"Whew--"

Witness the prey that is about to arrive and suddenly escape. Somewhere in the unknown wilderness, a high-pitched, desolate, long wolf howl.

Nearly a hundred wolf clans flew away from the starting point like rabbits, chasing after them like sharp arrows.

How long the Great Wilderness Escape, which was staged by one person into two people, Aaron doesn't quite remember please.

All he remembered was that at the moment when his consciousness was blurring, he saw Kratos in his vision, and heard the familiar battle cry of the Spartan warrior.

The body collapsed to the point that it had no strength. The feeling of the world spinning instantly came up, and in the darkness, it seemed to be in the depths of the sea of clouds, and it was like catkins fluttering in the wind.

His feet were as limp as noodles, and his thoughts were like a pool of stagnant water in the dark night, stagnant and unable to make any waves.

Lying quietly on the shield of the Spartan warrior, everything around him had nothing to do with him, and Aaron fell into a silent slumber like a rotten log.

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"My king!"

The long and soft tone seems to be singing, discharging endless worries, adding a touch of sorrow to people's hearts.

Aaron, who was asleep, was awakened by the voice. "The target, Nosica, a 9-star high-level divine servant, already has the qualifications for the God of War Sacrifice."

Raising his eyes, the first thing that flashed was a family of data.

The person in front of him was the divine servant Nosica, and his long hair fluttered in his vision, as smooth and soft as a wave. She threw her hair down and made the sun's rays jealous.

There's no denying it. Nosica's figure is light and slender. It's only been two days since I saw her, and she seems to have become more feminine.

The towering chest of the surname flicked the plain white robe more holy, but this made Nosica look more noble and seductive.

But no matter how big this form of ** is, Aaron thinks that he still has this bit of self-control.

He turned his gaze to look around, the pillars of the fine stone texture, the relief of the girl with a relaxed demeanor, and the white friezes, and the soft angle of light......

If Aaron remembers correctly, this is the second time he has been cared for by Nosica.

"Nosica, how long have I been asleep?"

Returning to the 'civilized world' and struggling to survive in a dangerous situation seems to have become very far away.

But the real memory made Aaron determined that he would not easily take risks in the future. At the same time, he asked this sentence to understand how much time had been lost in a senseless coma.

"My king, you lie on the shield of glory, which happened yesterday."

Nosica seemed to be smiling, and under her long eyelashes, her eyes were clear and clear, and with each turn, she radiated infinite holiness and infinite softness.

Especially in her ocean-like deep blue eyes, a trace of soft resentment condensed.

It may not be a deliberate gaze, but it sets off her reserved, fair cheeks, which can make Aaron have a strange sense of hot and itchy vision in the bottom of his heart.

Especially, at this very moment, there is no one else in the apse of the temple. Between the empty columns, and among the white curtains, a hot and humid wind swept through.

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