Chapter 5 The Messenger of the Zhurong Tribe

The world is much more complex and mysterious than you think.

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"You're leaving?"

Aaron's pupils dilated, his nose twitched, and his silver eyes glowed with surprise.

"Yes. I will eventually return to the Duchy of the North. William looked at Aaron quietly, his deep-set eyes full of sincerity and encouragement.

"Although I can't understand the origin of the Spartan civilization, I think this is the best place for Your Highness."

William straightened up, looking at Aaron with complicated eyes, his eyes narrowed, and a jerky smile floated. "Now...... Please allow me to take my leave, Your Highness! ”

"So you've changed your mind."

Aaron's sparkling eyes were filled with surprise. To be honest, William was an excellent cavalry commander, and even on another continent, he was known as a legend.

In another memory of Aaron, William can be said to have accompanied him throughout his childhood. Although he had long guessed that William would eventually leave Sparta, letting go of such a 'familiar' and 'loyal' general with his own hands inevitably made Aaron feel a little pity.

"A warrior who killed six wolf clans with his bare hands no longer needs my continued protection. Not to mention, His Highness also has the allegiance of a group of powerful warriors. ”

From William's 'bitter' words, Aaron had no reason to force a strong-willed knight to stay.

However, at least William was right in one sentence, Sparta would be the best destination for Aaron.

Finally, the corners of Aaron's mouth turned up slightly, and he said to William with interest, "William, if I remember correctly, you are the Grand Duchess, oh...... That is, my mother, you were her servant in the early days. I've also heard that you grew up together......"

William's eyes were fixed on Aaron like a sharp sword. The muscles on his face twitched, leaving a sentence, "Your Highness, lend me a horse, maybe, I will return you a country in the future." ”

Then he turned around silently and left without looking back.

Aaron stood like a clay sculpture carved from wood, looking, thinking, motionless. He neither sent out the door, nor was he sentimental about parting.

After all, for another memory, it is not the real self after all, Aaron doesn't care, otherwise he wouldn't use the 'Grand Duchess' to prove William's loyalty.

Without parting, how can there be a reunion. Moreover, whether William can cross the Savage Continent again, the ending is still difficult to say.

was just stunned for a short while, and a voice came from outside the door, which made Aaron quickly come back to his senses.

"My king, a messenger from a foreign country has arrived!"

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In the horizon, the temple of the god of war that is being expanded, the pillars of the temple that stand up in a row, and the simple and rigid inverted cone platform.

The straight pillars, the grooves intersect into sharp edges and corners, male and rolling, very obvious, the strength of the warrior's posture of the strength and strength of the beauty.

Walking out of the gate of the official residence, Aaron learned from the diplomat's lips that the other party was a foreigner from the eastern mountain forest of the Split Mountain Falls.

Aaron stood on the steps and looked over. The other party did not bring an entourage, was single, and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Dressed as a hunter, his eyebrows are very handsome, but his expression is very silent, but when he sees the Temple of the God of War, there seems to be a major worry on the face of the foreigner, pressing on the end of his eyebrows.

He stared at this prosperous territory, but it didn't seem like he was admiring the scenery, and he sighed slightly from time to time. The sight is intertwined, a large number of slaves, majestic buildings, and strong warriors, forming a visual web, bringing him a feeling of oppression.

In the eyes of the foreign envoys, the ability to drive the savage bears as slaves was able to build such a prosperous and magnificent territory......

The Zhurong tribe suddenly had such a powerful neighbor by his side, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

"The newly rising ruler of the plains, I come from the eastern mountains and forests - the Zhurong tribe, my name is Xianli, and I have come for the salt trade."

The Gentile named Xianli stood in place in a daze, and from his expression, it was obvious that he did not expect that Aaron, the ruler of the plains, would be so young.

"Target, trade diplomat status, diplomatic execution ability 1 star, language proficiency 1 star. Charismatic, ignorant of Sparta, full of wariness. ”

In addition to this set of data, Aaron's sight. The other party was dressed in coarse clothes, but his eyes were extremely bright. From time to time, he revealed two sharp eyes, looking around vigilantly, which showed his extraordinary eyesight.

But what was even more eye-catching was a jet-black longbow slung across his body, the bow was thick and heavy, and he was nearly half a man tall.

With such a bow, it is very difficult for ordinary people to pull it apart, and it is extremely difficult to shoot accurately, and there are thick calluses between the fingers and palms.

"I am from the Zhurong tribe in the eastern mountains and forests, my name is Xianli, and I came here for the salt trade."

Xianli, whose face was black and red, repeated what he had just said, and he stared at the Spartan heavy-helmeted warriors around him, and his big eyes under his thick eyebrows were extremely vigilant.

Discovering the other party's lame diplomatic ability, Aaron's clear eyes gradually brightened. "Welcome to Sparta, messenger from a foreign land. If you are here for trade, please allow me to bring water and food. ”

The mountain forest to the east of the Splitting Mountain Falls belongs to the area that Sparta has had time to explore in the future.

Now a stranger claiming to be from the mountains and forests to the east came to the door, whether he was for spying or for trade, which was a welcome sight to hear.

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"Spartan diplomat, eight stars of loyalty. Diplomatic execution, 5 stars. Proficient in languages, 5 stars. Charisma, negotiation skills +3. ”

Judging from the superficial data, it seems more professional for Spartan diplomats to be in charge of receiving foreigners.

The sun shines quietly on a pure white building in the afternoon, mottled and shadowy. At present, the temple is upgraded and expanded into a temple, and the first thing is to recreate a pure gold statue of Ares, the god of war.

However, Aaron's eyes were deep, and he clearly did not focus on what was in front of him, but landed a little further away, thoughtfully.

"The Bright Vast Temple, the Water Blue Temple, the Earth Enemy Temple, the Fire Flame Temple, the Dark Silence Temple, the Wind Hurricane Temple, the Greenway Nature Temple, and the Void Space Temple beyond the Seven Temples."

Counting these temples and speculating on some information made Aaron feel puzzled and puzzled, and at the same time made him realize that the world was much more complex and mysterious than he imagined.

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