Three ugly elders, you look at me, I look at you, and finally chose not to speak.

The proposal of the second king of Sparta, the second venerable, to expand the army and increase the army, they wanted to oppose.

But once they objected, it was disrespectful to the gods, and they chose not to be silent and silent.

Without the divine realm descended from the temple where the three of them were, it would have been impossible for the newly appointed king of Sparta to complete the expansion of his army.

In the eyes of the three elders, this No. 2 Venerable is too ambitious, and he has only been on the throne for a year, and he will expand his army to fight, and he will completely bury Sparta.

And once Sparta provokes a war, there will be much less gold coins and beauties to worship in their temples.

"It seems that you do not support the establishment of the golden statue of God King Odin, remember your choice today, you will be punished by the gods for doing so!" Lake said with a smile as he looked at the three old monsters.

"Presumptuous, the will of the gods, is not something that you can figure out from the king of a mere human realm!" An elder angrily blamed Lake.

"You must remember your words today, in less than three days, you will come down the mountain and beg me to expand the army by 3,000 to build the golden statue of the god king Odin." Lake laughed and said in an arrogant tone, then turned around domineeringly, strode out of the temple, came to the edge of the cliff, and jumped off the cliff directly.

The three elders quickly ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to find that when Venerable No. 2's body was about to touch the ground, the red cloak behind him unfolded and fluttered.

Venerable No. 2 was suspended in mid-air as if a god had descended, and then landed steadily on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the three elders opened their mouths in surprise and couldn't close them.

This miraculous existence actually appeared in the body of the new king of Sparta, is it true that the rumors of the outside world are true, this second venerable is the god of death, or the illegitimate son of the god king Odin.

When Lake was done, he walked briskly towards Sparta and returned to his palace.

After teasing his beautiful little queen in bed for a while, Lake picked up the small piece of wood and the cursed carving knife from under the bed, and began to carve the wooden figures of the three ugly elders in the temple.

"With such an ugly countenance, you have gone to the temple to-day, my God, my king!

You're not carving the elders in the temple, are you?

Stop, you are disrespectful to the gods, and you will be punished by the gods! The little queen who was lying on the big bed first looked at Lake's carving, and then reacted and quickly got up to stop it.

"Don't worry, my queen, even if the gods want to punish, they will punish these three elders, no gods will punish me, I am working for the welfare of the gods in the world." Lake raised his hand and patted the little queen on the shoulder, then continued to carve.

In this dungeon world of the Three Hundred Warriors of Sparta, Lake knows that gods exist.

Under normal circumstances, if he attacked the three elders in the temple, the gods would probably punish him somewhat, after all, the three elders were the ones who communicated with the gods.

However, he had already proposed to build a golden statue of the god-king Odin, which was subsequently blocked by the three elders.

In this way, if he made a move against the three elders again, Lake believed that even if some gods in the Heavenly Palace really noticed this, they would not do anything to themselves again.

After all, the glory of the god-king is already involved, unless those gods have nothing to do and want to challenge the majesty of Odin.

Lake Ke remembers that at the beginning of the creation of the Divine Palace, Odin took his daughter to fight in the world, although he began to cultivate himself after becoming the God Queen, but Odin's majesty and ferocity are remembered in the hearts of some ancient and powerful gods.

"My king, what you have been doing lately has become more and more incomprehensible to me!

Will your proposal to establish the Spartan Legion of 3,000 Elite Warriors bring endless war to Sparta and destroy Sparta? You tell me the truth! As the queen of Sparta, I have the right to know this! The little queen got up and came to the opposite side of Lake, and looked straight into Lake's eyes, trying to see something in Lake's eyes.

"Rest assured, my queen, everything I do is for the future of Sparta.

Sparta will not be destroyed by me, but will be reborn by me. Lake said with a smile to his queen.

"I hope it is as you say, or the day of destruction will come, and I will be the first to die before you." The little queen said to Lake in a serious tone.

"My queen, be happy, smile, you still look good when you smile, give you a multiple-choice question, look at the three wooden villains I carved, which one is the ugliest." Lake had been carving for more than a year now, and he was already carving very fast, and he had already finished the wooden figurines of the three elders next to his hand.

The little queen looked at the three ugly monsters, and it was really difficult to find out which one was the ugliest, they were all quite ugly.

After the Second Venerable of Sparta left the temple, the threatening words of the three elders when the Second Venerable left were just hard words, but as night fell, they began to feel that something was wrong.

First of all, when an elder went to the toilet at night, the oil lamp he was holding in his hand could be knocked over and burned his hands.

Then the planks of the toilet came loose and he fell, and if the other two elders hadn't heard the cries for help, the elder would have spent the night in the stench.

Finally rescued, the three elders washed their bodies with precious water sources.

But a few minutes later, the three elders all slipped one after another, spraining their waists and breaking their legs.

When I go to bed at night, the bed can collapse.

Get up and go out of the window to blow the wind, and the wind can blow a wooden bar and stab your face.

The three elders became frightened birds, and these incidents were obviously not normal assassinations and attacks, which were the punishment of the gods.

The three elders of the temple were no longer asleep, and they went to pray collectively under the statue of the temple.

But this is useless at all, and a series of accidents that should have come have appeared to them one after another.

There were also bugs that crawled into the temple and bit their bodies.

In the afternoon of the next day, the three elders could not sit still, and if they waited any longer, they would probably not be able to take three days to be completely destroyed by these many accidents.

The three elders hurriedly put on their black robes, and immediately prepared a divine domain for the second Venerable of the Spartan King to increase his troops, and then led them down the mountain.

In the Spartan royal city, Lake also received a notification that the three elders in the temple had descended the mountain.

He didn't need to go to Zhangluo, and after the three elders came down the mountain, they were picked up by the Spartan councillors to the council hall, and Lake was then invited to go.

The three elders, in front of the many councillors and generals in the council hall, began to read out the latest divine domain, and the gods asked the second venerable king of Sparta to expand his army by 3,000 to defend the glory of the gods.

In the face of the strange oracle, the eyes of the councillors and many generals who turned their heads and looked at the Second Venerable changed.

Unexpectedly, their king only went to the temple yesterday, and today a new oracle came.

The three elders in the temple are notoriously greedy and incompetent, and it seems that their king is really the reincarnation of a god, that is, whether he is reincarnated by the god of war or the god of death, no one can be sure.

Lake looked at the many councillors and the three elders with a look of embarrassment.

"Since the gods have issued an oracle to let Sparta expand its army by 3,000, I, as the king of Sparta, can only accept it." Lake paused.

Lake found that many councillors looked at him with expressions as if they were saying that they were hypocritical, too hypocritical.

Lake was unmoved, his cheek had been practiced for a while now.

"However, the expansion of the army requires military expenses, and God's will cannot be violated, so I would like to ask all the members of parliament, including the elders, to donate money to make the first military expenses.

Remember, this military budget is not for me, let alone for the army, but for the gods.

If you donate less, you will be punished by the gods if you are disrespectful to the gods. Lake said to the many councillors, and after speaking, he deliberately glanced at the three elders who had come down from the temple.

Lake thought, how can you return the bag of private money that you finally climbed the cliff yesterday and sent it back.