Volume 2 Glory is My Life, Freedom is My Name Chapter 21 This is Spart

Mages's nose trembled a few times, and he shouted angrily: "Leodanis, if you care about your people and your own life, then listen! Xerxes is a great king, everything he sees will be conquered by him, our army is unstoppable, and all our king needs is two things, land and water! Just surrender to Xerxes and you will be honored! After that, he looked at Leodanius in front of him with confidence, he knew that no one Leodanius would definitely agree, and no one could refuse the will of the Persian Empire.

"Honor?" Leodanes glanced back at Capton and Seal Dust, serious with a scorn, "My brothers, will the Persians bring us Spartan honor?" ”

Capton smiled disdainfully, "The guy who said he brought me honor last time is already hanging from my spear." ”

"It's a bit of a problem, I've heard that the Athenians have rejected you......" Leodanis' resolute eyebrows raised, and he was about to say something when Theron interrupted him.

"King, I think we should think long-term!" Seeing that the form was not right, Theron hurriedly jumped out to play the round, he knew Leodanis's character very well, and if he continued like this, it was likely that something would go wrong in the Persians' confession of his affairs.

Leodanis's wise eyes were thoughtful, but he still said, "Every word that the Spartans have said, they are responsible for it." ”

Mages stared at Leodanis, threatening, "Watch out for your next words, Leodanis, this may be the last thing you say as king." ”

Feng Chen shook his head after hearing this, he already knew what happened to the Persian envoy, "I really want to die, and I don't know how Darius's son Xerxes could send such a fool to envoy to various countries." "However, I still admire the dust of a generation of heroes Darius.

Leodanius turned.

A gust of wind blew in the distance, blowing up the crimson cloaks of all the Spartan warriors, and everyone in the street was watching here, Leodanius suddenly remembered his past, his young self was training alone in the field, and encountered a wild wolf, it had steel claws, fur like night, and red eyes glowing, like two rubies in the abyss, and he fought to kill it alive.

It's been 30 years since the wolf was encountered that winter, and now, a beast is approaching, patient and confident, it smells the meat, and it is ready to hunt.

For a moment, everything fell silent, his gaze became deep and serene, and when he turned around, he suddenly pulled out the short knife on his neck and put it between Mages's neck.

Feng Chen felt a battle intent rising in front of Odanis, and Leodannis was arrogant.

"Land and water, I think you'll get more underground."

"Nope! No! No! Leodanis, you can't do that, no one in Persia and Greece dares to threaten the messengers! You're killing yourself! The Persian envoy Mages had a frightened expression on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and threatened.

"Thou hast come to my country with the head and crown of a conquered king, and hast insulted my queen, threatened my brothers, and terrorized my people with enslavement, and this is not of Persia!" Leodanis' angry eyes were fixed on Mages, who felt nothing more than the gaze of a ferocious beast.

He finally shuddered and spat out a few words, "Stupid! Desecrate!! ”

"Because! Here it is! Sparta!! ”

Leodanius roared and shook the heavens, his explosive right foot raised violently, and stepped fiercely at Mages in front of him, stepping him into the deep well behind him in the eyes of Mages's incredulous and desperate eyes.

This is Sparta.

Never compromise, never back down.

Feng Chen suddenly understood the purpose of existence, why he arranged this mission, why he had to arrange a Spartan identity for himself, and he suddenly remembered what he had said before existence in his mind.

It is not difficult to reincarnate in a thousand ways, and all disasters are stored in a line, and there is no fear of life and death, so that you can walk.

"No fear of life and death, Fang's way." Feng Chen was silent, he thought he understood the purpose of existence.

The accompanying Persian envoys were executed one by one or thrown into a deep well, and Feng Chen stood on the edge of the deep well, and the black light virus brought him the ability to see at night, and he studied it carefully for a while before leaving.

……

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

A black figure was like a nocturnal bat, silent, wearing a nocturnal suit simulated by a black light virus, sealing the dust and galloping on the road.

Coming to the edge of the deep well, looking at the dark deep well, Feng Chen, who has night vision, took out a goggle from the space storage device and jumped into it.

During the day, he had visually measured that the depth of the deep well was about 100 meters, which was about a quarter of the Oriental Pearl in real society, and there was water at the bottom of the well.

The highest diving height on the earth is recorded at 61 meters, and the record creator also broke his backbone for this, and now he is 100 meters deep, and Feng Chen's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and his endurance is also E+, which has no effect on him.

When it was almost to the bottom of the well, the dust seal decisively opened the claw form, and eight sharp claws like knife blades cut into the inner wall of the well like cutting sponges, and the downward trend quickly decreased, and finally stopped steadily on the wall of the well more than one meter high on the water surface at the bottom of the well like a gecko.

The hybrid fairy beans I took a few days ago have recovered my injuries to 80%, and the critical point of several forms is nearly four minutes, and the black light virus is still slowly repairing, which allows me to control my body energy well.

Falling rapidly, the feeling of a sudden decrease in half of the middle did not make Feng Chen feel half uncomfortable, he scanned the water, and the retinue of several Persian envoys who had been pushed down in the morning were already dead and could no longer die, falling into the water from a height of 100 meters, no different from falling on the concrete floor.

The water smelled of blood and rancidity, and a large number of corpses were broken and floated on the surface of the water, nothing else.

"Why isn't that Persian envoy there?" Feng Chen frowned, did not dislike the broken corpse on the surface of the water, lifted the claw form, and fell into the water.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a sharp blade glowing with cold light broke through the water and stabbed at the dust-sealing door with lightning speed.