The sea breeze blows fiercely across the land of Greece, where our ancestors once lived, multiplied and lived. The veins of the grass are sparse, lying on this lush green grass, Cybertron gently turned his head to look at a butterfly that stayed on a grass pole for a moment, life is so wonderful, but he is so irritable, this is not good, not good.

I think I am also a senior national cadre, so I shouldn't be so grumpy or mentally abnormal. Each country may have its own standards of conduct, hobbies and morals, and should not be judged by its own so-called universal values. But here's the problem...... I've gotten to this point, so you should respect me anyway......, right?

What does it mean to tie me up?

Cybertron was very surprised to see that he was tied up with a sturdy one, although he didn't know what the five flower ties were, but now he was passing through the limbs and bones one after another. Obviously not a joke, no matter how good the Bourkeso is, 13 doesn't seem to be an opponent of joint skills.

That's not right!

"Hmm......" was tied up and thrown on the grass, and Cybertron felt that he was really mentally wrong. I just slept peacefully on the big bed in the castle, with a warm wife by my side. That feeling is not changed for an emperor - who is so lacking in virtue and tying himself up...... It can't be Denisha who did it, right?

Well, I've been doing a lot of immoral things in the name of the public recently, and it seems to hurt my wife's inner world. Thinking about it, I suddenly feel that this world is so terrifying!--When Dinisha cut off one of his feet before, he will never forget it in his life! Although it is said that everything has passed, but ...... With such a soft "sick girl" thrown around...... This kind of time bomb dared to mess around him, and after he reacted to it, Cybertron suddenly felt that he was quite dead.

"You're awake, you little!"

A small foot is on his chest, and this foot is wearing animal skin leather boots, but there is basically nothing else on this **** except for this leather boot that is half a calf high. Above is a pair of leather shorts that barely wrap around the thighs, which is really pleasing to the eye from this point of view - if you don't step on yourself.

Although the feet are not big, they are really not light, and they almost vomited blood from Cybertron's physique. After coughing a few times, I saw a ...... in front of me Visually about 1.75 meters tall (lying down to see clearly), a violent beauty with a black ponytail.

Cybertron is already aesthetically fatigued, and all his tribe is full of this kind of goods -- violent beauties are simply a disaster in Cybertron's eyes, and his own family is not enough! Now, Cybertron, who is more sad than dead, has completely begun to like Lori, who seems to have no combat power, and in fact, he has no combat power, but in fact, he has high combat power.

"Say, where are you sent a spy?--Heaven??' Hell?'...... Ares, that bastard!" the violent beauty's eyes were quite bright, and at first glance she looked like a battle-hardened warrior. But she opened her mouth and said something that sounded strange to Cybertron......

Seeing Cybertron stunned and looking at himself without speaking, this pony-tailed beauty snorted very unpleasantly. Raised his hand and pulled out the ...... A giant sword behind his back pointed at Cybertron and shouted: "Speak! You! If you don't say anything, I'll make you the most chrysanthemum in the world!

"Ah...... Ares, Heaven, Hell?"Who?

"Levy, stand back. A sullen and rude voice interrupted the torture to extract a confession, and a bald giant man with a height of about two meters and five to two meters and more than seventy walked from the side. Walking on the grass, I felt the earth shake a little: "It's useless for you to do this, and I don't know who she really is - what if I catch the wrong one?"

"Tsk - if you catch it wrong, you catch it wrong, anyway, that's how it happened. The woman called Levi snorted and turned her head boringly: "What, look at this smashing beautifully, Daqi are you tempted?"

"Levi!" the big man shouted angrily, making the single-ponytailed beauty just give up.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you here?" the bald giant, known as Ducky, crouched down and looked at Cybertron lying on the grass, "Let's let you go, miss." ”

"I'll tell you what! Who are you, why are you kidnapping me!" Cybertan shouted angrily, his voice was a little hoarse, and the majesty of being a leader all the year round was taken out at this moment: "What else is called Miss! I can see clearly with your bull's eyes, Lao Tzu is a man! Call your lord!"

Cybertron was furious.

"Huh?" may seem strange, especially the one-ponytailed beauty who just stepped on Cybertron's foot: "Man, this ......"

As she spoke, she squatted down unceremoniously and tore open Cybertron's shirt with all her might—revealing a horse on his chest, precisely, a hardsuit but undeveloped muscle, and scars all over his body.

“...... Oh, it's sad to be a man, or a woman. The woman who was called Levi snorted, and Cybertron visually saw that the other party's cup was around e - there was indeed a laughing capital, and it was difficult to control it with one hand: "Or ...... Are you heaven or what are the Greek pedophiles and gay sexuality that are quite popular right now...... Eunuchs?

“...... It's rude!" Cybertron snorted, and no longer dealing with such a woman, turned his head to the bald head, and said, "When you ask someone's name, can you introduce yourself first?

Cybertron felt that the aura on the other party was familiar, but it was no one from Bourkeso.

"Well, you're not a guest yet, if you're a guest, we'll treat you well, and the tribe doesn't treat any of your friends badly. The bald man named Dutsch calmly said to Cybertron, "We found you in our territory - and now we've been completely torn apart from the false gods. It's strange that you're here at this time, and we have to guard against it...... You're covered in scars and have such perfect warrior muscles—who are you?"

"The people of Bourkeso. ”

"...... What are the Burkes?" The bald man looked dazed, turned his head and asked, "Where is the small city-state? or the small tribe?"

"Little ......" Cybertron thought he was already famous: "But who are you? I have already said that I am asleep - I am a Bourquetso, the great chief of all Bourquets! not a small city-state, the great warrior Yassen? Hellroar - Bulkeso's son - Cybertron - Hellroar Bourquet. ”

The customs of each other's lives are very different, but the language is ...... It's a bit like Bourkeso's ancient Greek, it should be the indigenous Greeks, right? Cybertron was relieved that the other party was not from the Crescent Sect, so he reported himself to his family - he was sure that the other party would be courteous to him.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know exactly what's going on.

"Since it's a warrior...... That's really our mistake. Ducky nodded, pulled Cybertron, who was still trapped on the ground, and cut two finger-thick strong ropes with his knife and put them away, apparently planning to reuse: "We found out that you had two very beautiful swords, and we thought you were some kind of fugitive slave or something." I don't know who is fighting with the armies of southern monsters, angels, and false gods lately—what are the Burkesos?"

"Uh...... Monsters of the South?"The Greeks Have Breakfast?"Angels?"Why, for the first time in thousands of years, the Latin nations have finally knocked on the door of heaven and invited angels?"The army of false gods?"False gods?"Who? Just said Ares...... Eh!

"You said Ares...... Is that the damned pseudo-god of war Ares?"He's resurrected?!

"Who else but that crumb?" snorted as Levi snorted, "I'm going to stick a sword into his head sooner or later." ”

"......" is really tough, this girl is beautiful but too ...... Okay, let's leave it at that. The other party has let himself go, but why does this sound so cautious?" Ares ...... Who are you?"

"Frostwolf, the chief of the Frostwolf tribe. Clapping his chest with a thump, Dutsch said, "We are the 'Spartans' who revolted to overthrow the false gods. After the Cataclysm, we called ourselves this - you say you are a Bourkeso...... Or the Great Chief?"

"Aha, 'big' chief, there's no one in your tribe, right?" Levi laughed unconcernedly, "But you're also a warrior...... With so many wounds on his body, he must still be a great warrior, right?--I'm sorry just now, but I don't mind if you want revenge, you can come to me at any time to duel. What if you want to drink...... Well, we're a little short of drinks here, so I'll treat you next time I have time. If, we are all alive. ”

"...... "Oh!

Cybertron's head is messed up right now! What are you teasing me? Spartan...... Isn't this the name of his ancestors who called themselves by place names after their ancestors revolted and before the Immortal King named his own successful race?

...... Who is kidding themselves? The Frostwolf Tribe is right, you ...... Aren't you talking nonsense! What are you kidding, who is joking with yourself like that! Why did you "cross" over again? How did you ...... Wait, I seem to have a clue.

Stunned, Cybertron reached into the pocket of his torn jacket, and immediately found the culprit who had crossed over [again].

Mordred, the person he trusted the most, but it seems that he can now be sure that he has betrayed him!

"Mordred!!" Cybertron looked at the World Stone in his hand in a daze, fortunately, it seemed that there was still a chance to go back. But how to go back to see his wife and children is another matter, so he almost shouted with a huge lung capacity in the surprised eyes of the two people next to him: "Mordred!!!"

Well, your family wants a good daughter that her father marries.