spartan ancestor

It doesn't matter if Aka has no big status, the army outside the city wall is enough for Athena to be happy.

The only one who was dissatisfied was Poseidon: "Wait, you really want to let the Gentiles fight this battle for you? What if the Spartan army directly occupies Athens?"

"Impossible." Amphitrite rebelled openly and without burden, "If you look at the chart a few more times, you should know that there is Argos between Sparta and Athens, unless Argos Shoot it down too."

"..." Poseidon felt tight in his chest, what a day, his lover betrayed him, and his wife's elbows turned outward.

But he changed his mind, if Dicia won, it would definitely mean that Sparta was defeated and retreated, and what he got was the independent city-state of Athens.

And if Dicia loses, then Athens belongs to Athena!Does he care whether Athena finally got the Athens city-state or the Athens area?

As soon as Poseidon rolled his eyes, his expression became cheerful again: "Very good. If I win..."

His gaze turned to Hyacinthus, and he gritted his teeth bitterly.

If you win, kill this hateful human being.Those premonitions before were indeed somewhat reasonable, only the dead would not betray.

Holding the halberd in his right hand, Poseidon clasped his cheek with his left hand and yelled, "Wait—wait. How can a mere human army withstand the torrential flood?"

"Dream your daydream," Athena raised her shield and slammed Poseidon's trident to block the ground. "Is it because your teeth are swollen or your face is big? Just now you stopped me from intervening in the war of gods, now you I want to drink water."

Poseidon angrily argued with Athena about the wording of the water, and the two left fighting.

"..." Jacintos stared at the entangled back of the two gods wordlessly, and was slightly distracted.

That's pretty good, if he isn't included in the topic, there shouldn't be new rumors coming out, right?

Within a few seconds of distraction, his sight was obscured by a slender and powerful palm.

Aka frowned slightly: "Sparta attacked Athens on the grounds that you were controlled by Dicia. You returned to the army, and this reason is self-defeating. How can Sparta continue to attack Athens justifiably?"

Take a loudspeaker and shout "This is the oracle of Athena"?

"Don't worry about that. Since Dicia wants to go to war with Sparta, she will definitely come to her door with a reason." Yacintos glanced down casually, and smiled slightly, "And, I saw our flag of justice gone."

Nico, after more than ten days of trekking, the former consul finally arrived outside the city of Athens leaning on wooden crutches.

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Considering that there was already a banner of justice, Hyacinthus carefully asked Amphitrite to find an inconspicuous place and put him down.

To save a war from being over, the rumors would start spreading the rumors about him and the Queen of the Sea again.

When he and Aka walked into the barracks, Nico had probably completed a wave of communication with Oss.

The Spartan army retreated for a few miles and set up camp. Oss also returned to the tent, discussing something with Nico in a low voice.

"Your Majesty Hyacinthus!" The surprised and loud salute of the guard at the door interrupted the conversation between Oss and Nico.

Oss suddenly raised his head: "Yasin!"

Far fragrant and near stinky, Hyacinthus is always wandering outside, which obviously increased His Majesty Oss' brother-control mentality, and regardless of Nico being still there, he strode forward and hugged his younger brother, and waved Aka to the side Resentment.

What's the use of this thing? I know how to wander outside with Yassin all day long, and I don't know how to bring him to be more stable.

Aka: "..."

Oss groped up and down like an old mother, and her always stern tone was full of distress: "I have been out for so long, and I am thin..."

Fat?

Oss hugged his younger brother again in disbelief, confirming that the younger brother hadn't become thinner at all, but had grown a little bit stronger. Who knows how moist he was outside, and probably ate hesai sticky meat every day.

"..." Oss couldn't say the rest.

Hyacinthus coughed dryly: "Now is not the time for small talk, I see you retreating, what did Nico say to you?"

"I told General Oss that on the way here, I tried to get in touch with the insider in the city," Nike walked over and hugged Jacintos, "Thanks to Sparta for being willing to help—but these thanks It’s best to save the words for after the war.”

Nico let go of Jacintos: "You should contact me. Some of our own people in the city pretended to invest in Disia and had already occupied an area in the port. We can negotiate a time to land quietly from the port and launch an attack on the city."

Oss nodded: "I think this is better. After all, you have returned. The only reason for Sparta to continue fighting is to respond to Nico's request for help. Our purpose is to expel Disia and maintain the peace covenant, not to destroy Athens. The port It is Nico's own people, when our army enters the city, we can also avoid a wave of struggle, reduce the loss of soldiers, and reduce the harm caused to the people."

"It's a pity that I can't assassinate him." Nico sighed, "He has divine power, and even if he can be killed, there will be a second or third 'Disia' pushed to the front of the stage. Those nobles standing behind Disia The forces are intertwined and connected with other city-states. To end this war of ambition, the noble forces who support the tyrant's rule must be severely injured-war is the only way to weaken their strength."

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After deciding to land from the port, the Spartan army temporarily stationed in place, waiting for the navy to recruit.

Out of the principle of proximity and the consideration of helping Hein to seek favor in front of Nico, Hyacinthus also sent an invitation to Uboya.

Quite a coincidence, Hein's fleet was near the waters of Athens. The essential oils and fabrics that had just arrived were ready to return to the island. After receiving the letter, they rushed over without saying a word.

This group of ex-pirates entered the barracks without any vigilance, their faces were full of joy, and when they caught someone who looked familiar, they rushed over and held hands to talk about the old days, and distributed gifts everywhere:

"Oh, long time no see. Your skin is very dry! Try our essential oil, it is also very effective in relieving the pain of bruises!"

"Yes, there is still this piece of fabric, you can take it back and try it. It's enough to make a close-fitting clothing! Feel the material, isn't it silky?"

"I know you Spartans don't like to drink, but maintaining your weapons is essential, right? Come, come, give me your spear, and I'll try this sword wiping cloth for you."

The Spartan soldiers were inexplicably harassed. If they didn't know that they were allies, they would have brandished their weapons to drive away these mosquito-like buggers.

Because Nerudu stayed in the same tent with Yassin and Oss, he was stuffed with a lot of cloth and small bottles. Under the heavy pressure, he fell forward and fell to the ground.

"Huh? Your leg..." The pirate who stuffed him squatted down and stared at Neliu's exposed calf.

"..." Neliu threw away the cloth entangled him aggrievedly, and crawled out of the messy long cloth after exhausting his efforts. During this period, his silver-gray calf twitched every now and then. Scary when empty.

"What kind of curse is this?" Hein came over after selling the goods to Oss, "Hey! This is not the one from before—that, oh, I can't remember the name, but I remember that his leg was broken Is it?"

Yacintos gave Neliu a hand: "Didn't I want to give him a prosthesis similar to a real leg? But maybe I haven't gotten used to it yet, and it's not very smooth to use."

Hein stared at Neliu who was struggling with his prosthetic limb for a while, and laughed heartlessly: "This leg is too useless! Those stupid cats on the island are chasing and scratching their tails like this."

Nie "Stupid Cat" rolled his eyes angrily, and kicked Hein with his "tail" on the spot, breaking the pirate leader's schadenfreude.

Now that the fleet has arrived, Hyacinthus has a reason to leave the barracks to avoid his brother's broken thoughts.

In order to prepare for the landing, Hein's fleet set off ahead of schedule after picking up Hyacinthus aboard, to scout the fleet's movements along the coastline of Athens.

It will take a few days for the Spartan fleet to arrive. In order to prevent the surprise, the fleet cannot advance along the coastline and must bypass the troublesome old neighbor Argos.

This gave Hein's fleet enough time to understand the situation in the sea area. On the evening of the second day, the pirates found a small island surrounded by dense reefs and temporarily parked the fleet nearby to rest.

"I'll just tell A-Ka a few words about the trade route. You take a nap in the cabin, and I'll return him to you soon." Hein pulled A-Ka to stand at the door, "And those wiping cloths— —”

Yacintos was overwhelmed by Hein's salesmanship: "Let's talk, talk."

Without waiting for Hein to say anything more, he hastily closed the door, which was rare for him to take the initiative to shut A-Ka out.

The sense of familiarity that I hadn't found after living in the Sea God Temple for more than ten days before boarded the boat, and it came to my mind.

Hyacinthus didn't feel surprised, mainly because the memory came out along with the sense of familiarity, and there was also a feeling of drowsiness like a fever, and a vague dull pain, in short, it was hard for him to wake up.

Hyacinthus rubbed his forehead and sat down on the edge of the bed, deciding to follow Hein's advice and take a short nap.

As soon as his body touched the bed and his eyelids closed, he was dragged into a dream by that fever-like drowsiness.

The ship in the dream was more swaying than Hein's in reality, and the storm rolled the small and broken ship into turmoil.

"It's about to wither." In the dream, he leaned on the bow of the boat, staring at the golden rose at his waist and muttering to himself.

The dizziness caused by the turbulent ship, the drowsiness caused by the shattered leg bones and the shattered soul, together with the scorching pain that spread all over the body, like being caught on a fire, made it difficult for Yacintos to breathe for a while.

But while breathing hard, a familiar feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, as if telling him that these pains had haunted him for a long time, so much so that in his dream he was used to it, and even had the heart to stare at a flower and care about its petals Did it fall out?

This is a monotonous, long memory.

The sun and the moon quickly rotated at the end of the coastline, and he woke up and fell asleep on the boat. From the beginning, he was unconscious for more time, and now he can stare at the fish on the bottom of the sea and smack his lips, as if regretting that he is already an unlucky soul. can not eat.

Occasionally, fish without long eyes will jump out of the water and jump straight to the deck, but the relatively strong ship plank does not cause any obstacles to the fish. Over the board, submerged in the sea.

The continuous pain made Jacintos' reaction a little slow, and it took him half a beat to react. In the dream, he was obviously riding a ghost ship, no wonder it never capsized in the storm.

Immediately afterwards, he reacted belatedly, caring about the ship has a fart, the key is where is the ship going?

Surrounded by exactly the same sea surface, it is impossible to tell the difference between east, west and north.

The ghost ship drifted slowly on the sea surface, making Jacintos unable to distinguish whether it was the ship moving or the illusion caused by the waves.

The lonely sea always repeats the same sound, and the sense of emptiness can almost engulf people's hearts into blankness.

Seemingly boundless ocean, seemingly endless pain, Hyacinthus fell into a dreamless slumber amidst these intertwined torments, and did not know how long he was drowsy before slowly waking up.

Beyond the porthole, the crescent still hangs high.

The carnival of the pirates on the deck continued, and it seemed that A-Ka hadn't returned.

Hyacinthus moved his hands and feet, and just sat up while rubbing the broken part of his calf in the dream, when he saw another white thing flash past the reef.

"?" Jacintos' eyes paused for a moment, not sure which pirate was liberating against the wind with his bare buttocks, or he was wrong.

He frowned slightly, and looked intently at the reef, and when he was almost certain that it might be the reflection of the moon, he saw the swaying white again.

It looked... like a pair of kicking bare feet.

"..." Yacintos immediately turned around and jumped off the bed, and quickly walked onto the deck with his long legs.

Before disembarking from the boat, the pirates who were drinking together noticed him: "Your Majesty! Where are you going? Is that nagging Hein occupying A-Ka and making you impatient?"

Hyacinthus glanced at the drunken pirates, guessed how the group of drunks would react when they told the truth, most of them had to follow, and then stumbled and made a noise, alarming the snake: "No. The boat is too swaying, I want to go down and feel it. Will it be a crumbling land?"

It may also be a coincidence that the deck sliding door was pushed open again as soon as he finished speaking.

Aka stepped onto the deck with long legs, and Hein followed Aka like an idiot: "You man, why can't we talk like this? Will you do business? I've been talking for so long , you should at least make a little profit..."

Akali ignored him, just walked to Jacintos, looked down at him: "What are you doing?"

Yacintos didn't have time to elaborate, and walked directly to the reef: "I saw something..." Hearing Hein who was still following behind him, Yacintos turned around briefly, and in Aka A kiss on the cheek, squinting at Hein, "You still want to follow?"

"...No, no, I won't bother you anymore." Hein's chattering stopped abruptly, he scratched his neck in embarrassment, looked up at the sky and turned to leave.

"..." Akahei stared at Jacintos, "what are you going to do?"

"There are people on the island, I suspect there is more than one." Yacintos didn't want to go into details no matter how much he speculated, he took off the mask he had put on before boarding the boat, quickened his pace, and went straight to the reef where the white shadow was before.

The reefs in this shoal are quite large, enough to cover the figure of an adult.

Hyacinthus walked around the pitch-black reef, and saw two nearly naked bodies entangled together.

The woman who was crushed below was obviously not voluntary, but her head was covered by a water polo that was obviously not made by manpower, and all calls for help were isolated in the water polo.

The male god lying on her body was still struggling with the woman's clothes, panting anxiously: "Stop struggling, Alkiper, so what if your father is Ares, the god of war? The whole Olympus The mountains knew him to be a reckless, stupid fool, and even giants could take him prisoner. And my father, master of the seas, who was about to conquer all Greece—"

Hyacinthus patted him on the shoulder, interrupting the son of Poseidon's showing off. After a slight smile, he didn't say anything nonsense, and directly reached out to grab the other's turned face, and took the pomegranate seeds that had not been sent out. Put it in the bastard's mouth.

The Pomegranate that has not been processed by Vulcan can make Hades faint, and the processed Pomegranate seeds are even more cruel.

Not to mention the suggestion of Hyacinthus, Hephaestus bit the bullet and changed the fantasy into various tortures targeting... a certain vital organ. Before the son of Poseidon even had time to react, Yacintos The pomegranate seed juice squeezed by Xintos poured down his throat like magma, almost corroding his vocal cords.

Even so, after the real punishment began, he still let out screams that shocked even the pirates on the distant ship.

Hyacinthus wiped his hands on Aka's snow-white clothes with a calm expression, took off the knife at his waist, and used the scabbard to pick up the scattered clothes around him to the free Algiper: "Put it on. I won't let the group The drunks rushed over in a daze."

"..." A-Ka looked down at the pomegranate juice on his waist, but he was in a good mood.

If it was Hyacinthus before, the red cloak would have been thrown to Alkiper and lent it to the little girl to hide his embarrassment, but Hyacinthus did not do so.

When wrapping Neliu on the deck last time, Yacintos subconsciously reached out to his shoulders, but this time he didn't even hesitate.

Aka stood quietly for a while, but there was still a sense of dissatisfaction in his heart. He couldn't help reaching out to touch Yacintos, and asked in a low voice, "What if she doesn't have the clothes she can't wear?"

"Then I have to strip your clothes off." Yacintos looked lazily from the corner of his eyes, and the slightly raised phoenix eyes made this look so deceptive, "Help the little girl kindly, by the way ... bless my eyes."

He stretched out his hands and lifted up A-Ka's collar in a frenzy, his fingertips brushed over the firm chest muscles wrapped under the clothes, and the remaining pomegranate juice left intermittent traces on the snow-white cloth.

Alkiper, who had put on his clothes indiscriminately, sat on the cool ground, looking at the dog food in front of him without fear: "..."

It seems like I shouldn't exist.