Heavy rain and egg-sized hail are really rare. The power is off for half a day, only 1 more, and it will be made up tomorrow.

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The eyes of the giant eagle, yellow eyes, round, and the outer ring are inlaid with a circle of gold wires, which are very sharp.

But Aaron's ears were filled with a sharper chirp, and with the rapid movement of a black dot, six hundred giant eagles flew into the sky of the berserker tribe, circling, feintting, and making a loud roar to deter the tribe below.

Aaron flapped his massive bat-like wings, maintaining a neutral stance between good and evil, and after all, it was his first flight, and he had no intention of attacking the Berserker tribe.

But if it is a tradition for the berserker tribe to deal with the worms of the abyss, it is always a good idea to be able to take the sheep by the hand.

What's more, the city-state of Sparta is currently in a state of imbalance in the ratio of male to female population, with nearly 10,000 Spartan heavy helmet warriors and no wives.

Next, Aaron's terrifying eyes glowing like lava let out a huge roar that echoed low in the sky. "Humble berserker tribe, sacrifice six hundred of the most beautiful and pure maidens at once, or else in the name of the ruler of the sky, destroy your despicable and small tribe."

Hear the roar and roar of a wyvern.

The chief of the berserker tribe hiding in the megalithic palace, with 6 braids, 3,000 strands of hair standing on end, a cold forehead, and a gold star in his eyes, he was clutched by nameless fear. "Is this an abyssal worm, or is it an evil god!?"

Babbling on the lips. It does not prevent the Berserker Chief from making physical movements, ordering his subordinates to immediately satisfy the request of an abyssal worm.

The Berserker Tribe was not prepared for an air raid at all, and if a battle did occur, the Berserk Horde's losses would be far more than six hundred maidens. The chirping of the giant eagles in his eardrums made him feel deeply uneasy.

The Berserker tribe responded, just as Aaron had expected.

Six hundred or so sixteen or seventeen girls from the Berserk Tribe who were all in the middle and upper ranks, were driven to the clearing.

They were dressed in animal skins of the same color, and their long hair was condensed into a thick braid.

Slender body. Attractive waist. Although he has not yet reached the age of maturity, his flushed face exudes youthful vitality, like a budding bud, full of vitality.

"Take them away!"

Follow Aaron's orders. Six hundred ice shooters. Or six hundred giant eagles. In the order of lining up at a low altitude, snatch the girls from the open space.

Then he followed behind the 'Abyssal Worm', in the tumultuous gaze of every Berserker below. Drifting away from the Berserker horde.

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Plundering 600 berserker maidens, although it was only a drop in the bucket for the population ratio of the Spartan city-state, was a good start, and finally Aaron found a way.

Retracted a pair of huge meat wings, and at the moment of landing, the transformation of the flying dragon was removed, and the dust scattered like cotton wool, and Aaron squatted steadily on the ground.

Six hundred giant eagles swept the sky, like dumplings, and kept falling. All of them have become ice shooters wearing gorgeous scale armor.

As for the six hundred maidens plundered from the Berserk Tribe, when they passed over Sparta, they were all handed over to the Spartan civil elders.

"Six hundred ice shooters is not enough. The rest of the places will be chosen by Kulush, Worf, and Yulan, and the three of you will be selected from the range of the four major city-states. ”

Remove the Wyvern transformation and restore the normal body of a human.

The loss of strong eyesight, and that sense of power, made Aaron feel a little uncomfortable.

It had been two days since he left the Spartan city-state, and the order was given to form the Ice Archer of the Holy City. Aaron entered the magnificent hall of the Greenway Holy City, and the moment he activated the teleportation, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing in his ears, and after two breaths, Aaron returned to the shore of the Dead Sea in Sparta, in front of the moon gate of the Void Temple.

"Heart of Nature, raise the Greenway Sanctuary from level 3 to full level. And in terms of appearance and scale, it has become a holy city. …… Next, the 'Heart of Nothingness', which resembles the Heart of Nature, is still a mystery about its approximate shape and location. ”

The current level 3 Void Temple, collecting 1 million Holy Emblems, makes Aaron feel far away. After that, level 5 and level 6 are even more out of reach.

Therefore, the search for the 'heart of nothingness' is already an important task on Aaron's heart.

Leaving the shores of the Dead Sea, in Aaron's vision, the walls of Sparta, raised from the original cause, were a long and time-consuming project.

But fortunately, there was a goal, with ten zhang as the final height, which was the template of the city wall designed by Uria earlier.

Slaughtering two million beasts, Sparta had stockpiled enough rations. But for the Black Labors slaves, only by working harder, completing the daily labor quota, could they earn enough winter rations. It was the code of Sparta and a whip against slaves and freemen.

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Walk inside the walls of Sparta and follow the wide, smooth central avenue all the way on.

The afternoon sun, although it can't dispel the slightest coolness brought by the late autumn season, is soothing this city under construction.

From Aaron's point of view, the golden light shines on the eaves of the temple, reflecting a gorgeous light that makes people feel dazzling and gorgeous.

The four corners of the palace are supported by gray-white marble columns, which are calm and quiet in the breeze.

Walking up the steps, the stone steps between the marble pillars hang a hazy veil, let the breeze blow, the tulle is raised, the silver veil and the sun's brilliance reflect each other, showing colorful colors.

And this is only the tip of the iceberg of the Imperial Palace.

Aaron said that when the snow fell in the sky, it was the day of the founding of the Spartan Empire. Therefore, the tip of the iceberg of this huge imperial palace was required by the elders to be completed in early winter.

The water from the elevated aqueduct, designed to gush from the spring in front of the palace square, turn into a turquoise ribbon that circles the palace and then flows to the city in four directions.

Clear water can give birth to the life of Spartans and the prosperity of Spartan cities.

Under the reflection of the sun, the sparkle of the spring water that fell into Aaron's eyes, everything seemed so peaceful and serene.

"My Emperor, please allow me to resign as Consul of Sparta."

Standing with his back to the palace, Aaron had already sensed the approach of Queen Gogo, but he didn't expect her to open in such a way.

In fact, Aaron didn't seem surprised or surprised that Gogo would make such a request.

This can be seen from his calm facial expression.

Later, Aaron's shining silver eyes, affectionately and attentively staring at Gogo's face, asked with a slight emotion, "Tell me, where do you want to go?" ”

While saying this, Aaron clearly remembered that for more than 1 month, the Spartan elders would hand over a wooden slip with the same content every day, with the joint signatures of a hundred captains of the Spartan Legion, and the content was roughly the same every day, asking Geguo to become the queen of the empire.

Geguo was a married woman, but King Leonidas had died in battle, and in the eyes of the Spartans, the hero's widow would not only not be reduced in the slightest, but would be infinitely glorious. This is also the fundamental reason why Gogo was able to lead an army of 9,000 Spartans.

Queen Gogo's inquiry about Aaron also didn't seem surprised.

As if to avoid an awkward eye contact, she gently turned her mature, confident, and beautiful figure.

The plump flesh and wonderful shoulders formed a perfect curve in Aaron's Arin, and her eyes were on the Alpha Forest.

"If I could, please make the temple of the Wood Elves my place of residence. I will lead the dryads, build the Temple of the God of War there, and pray for Sparta! ”

Gogo finally met Aaron's gaze, and the Greek blue eyeshadow drawn in the creases at the end of her eyes made Gogo's gaze look as if it was reflected in a blue ocean, in which it was sparkling and seemed to have countless feelings, which were deliberately suppressed and settled all the way to the deep blue seabed.

Aaron saw a real Spartan beauty.

The long combed hair, and the two braids tied at the back of her head, were smooth and shiny, and they were reflected on her smooth forehead, like twilight in the pale eyes.

Although Aaron knew that maybe all it took was his love words at this moment to make that deep blue seabed cause a tsunami in an instant. But Aaron didn't do that, because that's not what Gogo intended.

"As you wish!"

Until the last second Aaron said this, Gogo seemed to be begging in his eyes, begging Aaron not to wake up a woman who was already tired.

But at this moment, she felt an irrepressible disappointment for Aaron's sanity and generosity.

Therefore, a woman is always a sensual and complex animal.

Looking at the back of Gogo gradually moving away, it looked like a white sail in Aaron's eyes, and Aaron's own eyes were like a river, although he tried to keep it many times, but he couldn't.

The rarest thing in the world is love, but what is more precious is freedom, the freedom of the heart!

Not to mention, Aaron would never deceive his heart.

Standing on the high steps of the Imperial Palace and listening to the wind, this is a signal of the coming of winter. Aaron's chest was full of breath, and his eyes were shining.

The vigorous and powerful wind that filled every corner was bitterly cold, but Aaron felt a sense of pleasure, the wind ran through his body, and some tedious worries and sorrows disappeared with the wind.

But at this moment, a hollow voice suddenly echoed in his consciousness, and he gained a keen perception.

"The wandering dust, the bewildered traveler, the roar of the earth, the call of the heavens. The idea of space, the rebirth of chaos, the power of the wild! Contrary to all theorems and ancient conventions, in the name of Daniel, the Grand Summoner of the Void, he prays for the arrival of the King of the Void, the Lord of the Temple! (To be continued......)