The majestic temple of the god of war, the lowest cornerstone, is not inferior to the corner stone of the main hall

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Back in the Spartan village, the well-built maidens cheered and danced to the triumphant warriors. Among them, a few daring maidens would enthusiastically come up and put a carefully woven fragrant wreath on Aaron with their own hands. I don't know when it began, Aaron always smiled with his customary surname for his subjects' warm love.

"My king!"

At this time, the Spartan elder in charge of law and order squeezed forward from the crowd in the distance, and this scene made Aaron put away his smile and showed a hint of seriousness.

Later, through the elder's report, Aaron learned that in the short time that Sparta's defenses were empty, there was a riot at the construction site where more than 280 barbarians were detained. But the Black Lotus barbarians seemed powerless to break free from their chains, so their foolish actions did not cause the slightest damage to the temple. The remaining Spartan women consciously suppressed it, and after the execution of several leading yellow-haired barbarians, the revolt was quickly quelled.

Listening to the elder's report, Aaron's brows furrowed, as if this kind of thing did not surprise him. It seems that this is the only way to make those black barbarians forever remember that in Sparta, even women are not weak and deceitful. When the Spartans held their swords, they were to make the Black Laus afraid of the Spartan women as they were afraid of the mighty Spartan men.

This time, there was a thrilling episode, which made Aaron realize that the red-haired barbarian was brutal and cruel, and he was only willing to be killed on the battlefield.

The yellow-haired barbarians are unruly and unruly, thinking about resistance all the time. Only the black-haired barbarians could be tamed and disciplined, and they feared the Spartans more than their own red-haired nobles. If Aaron remembers correctly, out of the two hundred and eighty black laborers, one-third of them still have yellow hair. "Sometimes, the rebellious black laborers are of greater value, separating the remaining yellow-haired barbarians and opening their chains. Not...... Take them to the barracks. ”

A seemingly innocuous order, which is full of Spartan coldness and gore.

In Sparta, only those condemned to death were disposed of in this way. The fate of these black laborers will become the object of practice for every Spartan teenager to slash and slash with a sword.

Hearing Aaron's order, the Spartan elder with eight-star loyalty and six-star civil administration, he nodded indifferently, and then silently retreated.

"The dance of the Spartan maiden adds five stars to the joy of the Spartan village."

Witnessing such data, to talk about the perseverance and bravery of Spartan women, Aaron believes that this is only staying in their Spartan consciousness.

In fact, from the outside, the average Spartan girl will not be as strong and burly as the Spartan male surname.

On the contrary, more Spartan girls, known for their physical beauty, had long blonde hair and elegant calves, and their surnames tended to be cheerful and enthusiastic.

From the scene in front of them, you can see that they show extreme fanaticism during the dance, they can kick their legs back hard, use their heels, and beat their buttocks together rhythmically. Under the sun, the Spartan girl's legs seemed to be covered with a layer of olive oil, and her skin took on a healthy wheat color.

When they kicked their legs, the inevitable spring light was leaking, so Aaron couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. But all the Spartans thought: "There is nothing to shame about the nudity and body of a woman, nor is there anything immoral about it." ”

No one even cares about this, but if there were outsiders from other countries standing here, they would be shocked by the enthusiasm and fanaticism of the Spartan girls, and even label the Spartan sisters "thigh exhibitionists".

Of course, if anyone dares to say that, Aaron will definitely break the other party's front teeth with his own hands. The Spartans loved their women, because only they could give birth to the most majestic men in the world.

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"Spartan dwellings, 9 stars of loyalty, 1 star of hygiene."

Two Spartans who had died on the battlefield were buried, and Aaron personally intervened to comfort their families.

Basically, as with all Spartans, the two Spartan dwellings were a bit of a mess, and everything was placed in a way that depended on how easy it was to access, never before it was neat and clean.

When she saw Aaron, the Spartan mother's face was a little gloomy, but more of a gratification about glory. Two children who had just turned seventeen, who died on the battlefield, were not worthless deaths.

Aaron himself said, "They did not retreat in battle until their last breath." ”

Hearing this, the Spartan mother was left in tears, but she refused to be exempted from compensation for a place in military service. And asked her youngest son, who had just turned seven, to enter the Spartan military camp like other peers, train to become a warrior and fight for Sparta.

The mother of the Spartans, keeping only the shield used by her son, erected it in front of the door. In her eyes, this hard-won glory is incomparably more precious than any compensation and compensation.

"My son is lying on his shield and he has returned."

In the end, the Spartan mother's Spartan parting words made the corners of Aaron's eyes moisten slightly. It also made him deeply understand, "The majestic temple of the god of war, the lowest cornerstone, is not lower than the corner stone of the main hall." ”

Every Spartan was equal before glory.

In the face of glory, all the sacrifices and silences need no explanation, because this is Sparta!

"Spartan dwellings, 9 stars of loyalty, 8 stars of population happiness, and 2 stars of hygiene."

Leaving the Spartan house and walking on the gravel road, the overall data here made Aaron feel relieved and a little apprehensive at the same time. For example, loyalty affects security, joy affects productivity, and hygiene should be related to plague and disease.

In addition to the Temple of the God of War, the construction of Spartan villages is not perfect, and the general Spartan dwellings can even be described as in poor conditions.

Even if Aaron had the heart to change this, the Spartans themselves didn't care. It was as if there was no connection between the rustic and humble Spartan dwellings and the awe-inspiring Spartan warriors.

It is not the comfortable and luxurious living conditions that can produce excellent warriors.

On the contrary, in the Spartan conception, eating, drinking, and enjoying pleasure were only things that cowards and slaves liked to do. If a man's most true sign is to be bound to the barracks, to the shield and the spear for the rest of his life, then why should he waste stone to build those flashy dwellings, and to bother with pleasures that do not make him stronger?

Such a 'Spartan' question is difficult for even Aaron to answer.

What is on his mind at the moment is to find a way to solve the sanitation problem as soon as possible as the village prospers day by day. Otherwise, when an epidemic begins, or a plague breaks out, it will be a catastrophic consequence.

"Everything in the Spartan style pushes every Spartan man to the extreme of stoicism, discipline, and indifference, and cultivates every Spartan woman into a strong, conscientious and responsible female surname for the whole of Sparta. Let every Spartan be finally made into a man with an iron will. But sometimes, the stubbornness of the Spartans always makes people feel a little helpless. ”

Walking on the gravel road, Aaron was slightly resolute, the corners of his handsome mouth, and the wry smile that suddenly outlined on it, made the two Spartan heavy helmets who were always following him look at each other, the former with wide eyes, the latter shrugged, in short, a little confused.

And the reason why Aaron suddenly laughed was because he thought about the distribution of food in the Spartan village.

The food of the Periassilos and the Helots was even better than that of the Spartans. Even if the ingredients are all vegetarian, they are at least ten times tastier than what is 'Spartan'.

I don't know, it's not very innocent.

This people, who possessed the qualities of self-denial and tenacity, despised all kinds of flashy buildings except for temples. To take this spirit to the extreme, even to treat delicious food as a sign of decay.

Aaron was agonizing about how to swallow the dinner that would be in the meeting.

He smiled bitterly helplessly, and took out two pieces of wood from the cloth bag tied under the white cloth. It is recorded that the civil affairs content that will be dealt with in the afternoon. Since there are a lot of tedious things in ordinary times, Aaron is used to asking people to hand in the problems that come to his mind at any time, through a rough record, and then solve them one by one according to the tips above.

Although the Spartan village already had five Spartan elders with execution ability above six stars, there were always a lot of things that needed to be solved by Aaron himself every day.

The two wooden slabs each read, "Select a servant for the Temple of the God of War." "Investigate the identities of the five hundred captives and find out the mysterious shipwreck."

Regarding the candidate for the God of War Divine Servant, Aaron already knew it in his heart. All it takes is to pick a sunny afternoon for a ceremony to appoint a servant. Therefore, the most important thing at hand was to investigate the identities of the five hundred captives and find out the mysterious shipwreck.

However, then, something that sounded very unexpected interrupted Aaron.

"My king!" He stepped up and jumped off the back of the old colt foaming at the mouth, temporarily serving as a member of the General's Guard, who was still panting heavily, struggling to calm his violently heaving chest.

At this time, Aaron motioned for the Spartan Heavy Helmet to hand over the water bag. It wasn't until 'Goo Dong Goo Dong' had swallowed a small half bag of water that the tired member of the General's Guard said breathlessly, "My King, the specific location of the enemy tribe that the General's Guard has already ascertained. But on the way back, we met a strange group of gentiles, who left behind a woman and her three retinue......"

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(It's been two days since the new book was released.) The update is not very powerful, and to be honest, I don't have a single word of the manuscript. But the outlines add up to almost 100,000 words. Suffice it to say that I take this book very seriously. ）

(I don't know what the situation is like for other writers, but my personal feelings, my passion and diligence in writing are related to everyone's support.) Therefore, if you feel that it is okay to observe this book, then during the new book, please add a collection to this book, a recommendation ticket, I am very grateful here. Believe me, whether the Spartan city-state can stand on the highest point in the world, everyone has a brick in their hands, and we need to lay the foundation together. ）

(If you think the author is selling cute, or don't like the book, it's just a little wrong with shaking hands.) I reciprocate the Spartan silence! Or is it...... Kick up sensationalism, yell, Sparta~~~)

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