spartan ancestor

The son of Poseidon on the side screamed even more heart-piercingly, probably seeing the enemy chatting face to face, the pain worsened, and he rolled like a dying fish.

Alkiper was afraid that he would disturb his benefactor's firewood, so the little girl summoned up her infinite courage, picked up a hard rock on the shore, approached the son of Poseidon who had almost violated her before, and with a vicious force, threw the rock hard Into the mouth of Poseidon's son: "Shut up, Harrylotios."

Yacintos couldn't help turning his head to the side, watching the ruthless little girl raise her eyebrows.

Halilotios yelled so loudly, the pirates had already approached this way, and Jacintos didn't expect to be able to do anything in such a short time.

Alkiper finished smashing the stone, brushed away the hair in front of her eyes, and saw that her benefactor was staring at her with a smile that was not a smile, and his original fierce posture suddenly returned to shyness: "Thank you, thank you for saving me. I, I will definitely tell my father about this Let him send you a thank you gift."

Alkipper shyly pinched her fingers for a while, and after the joy of surviving the catastrophe faded, she quickly realized the problem: "But, what are you going to do with Harry Lotios? I don't know what you fed him , but he is the son of the gods, what you feed him will soon lose its effectiveness!"

"Don't worry, it won't lose its effectiveness, it's just about to be effective." Jacintos leaned on Aka lazily like a boneless one, comforting the little girl, "You were captured by this ha... Lilotios It's on? It's okay, I can take a ride on the windmill later."

"??" Alkiper didn't understand what Jacintos meant, but the pirates finally arrived, and the drunken loud voice made the shallows noisy:

"What—what's going on? Could it be that you were looking for a place to make out, but you saw that there were already young couples in love there, so you just——threatened the man to drive him away?"

"Say... what nonsense, maybe it's a brave act?"

"Hey, hey, why is this man naked, eh? His hair can change color!"

The pirates widened their eyes in novelty, and approached with the wine in their hands, only to see Harry Lotios' blond hair rolling on the ground spontaneously, turning black inch by inch, and his screams seemed to be accompanied by every stroke of hair. An extra inch of black encroachment will improve a few points.

The breath of the underworld aggressively invaded every inch of his body.Harry Lotios could almost clearly feel that the blood flowing in his body from his father Poseidon was eroded by the cold and dead breath, boiling and burning like magma, and was abruptly evaporated.

There is no more power of the sea, the divine power brought by those bloodlines seems to be cut by a silver knife, and the flesh and blood are peeled off little by little, and squeezed out of his body by the cold breath of the underworld.

It was difficult for the humans present to feel this change, but soon there were other signs that made them realize that something was wrong——

The slightly hot sea breeze in early summer suddenly becomes icy cold, and the white and warm shallow sandy beach becomes as cold as ice and snow.

The sound of flapping wings came from overhead, and a figure in a black robe landed in the shallows, with a sickle of medium height in his arms reflecting the bright moonlight.

"Deadly die..."

The pirates stammered and hissed together, and the cold wind blew most of their drunkenness away.

They shivered for a while on the ice-house-like shallows, and then began to stutter with another word: "Hastily..."

Why did I suddenly see the Grim Reaper? ?Is it a hallucination caused by drinking too much, or is it the god of death caused by sudden death caused by drinking too much?

In contrast, Yacintos looked more enthusiastic, and even took the initiative to open his arms: "Thanatos!"

"..." The pirates watched helplessly as the awe-inspiring Grim Reaper seemed to take half a step back.

"Before leaving the underworld, I remember who told me that the underworld lacks the kind of coolies who can keep spinning and don't care whether they need to rest." Hyacinthus didn't mind Thanatos' indifference at all, and continued to be enthusiastic , "Although I am gone, I have always cared about the affairs of our underworld."

Thanatos: "..."

Without us!Please don't take it to heart!

But he didn't dare to say it, so Jacintos continued very naturally: "No, I just happened to find a good candidate."

"Ah..." Harry Lotios, who had been completely transformed into the god of the underworld, stared wide-eyed, shook his head desperately, and the painful wailing sounded a little louder.

"..."

How should I put it, if the knife didn't fall on him, not only would it not hurt, Thanatos even felt a sense of schadenfreude.

He didn't even hesitate for a few seconds, and joined Jacintos in a serious manner: "Yes, this is the use of pomegranates on the blade."

Thanatos, who cooperated with Yacinthos, smiled happily, and glanced casually at Harrylotios: "? This kid is quite stubborn. Staring at me?"

"Uh! Uh!!" Harry Lotios almost crushed the big rock in his mouth, but under the severe pain, he only had the strength to moan and roll around.

He was full of grievances and resentment, just as he was imagining how his father would avenge him after he found out everything, and how he would torture all those who made him ashamed... a gust of wind came from the back of his head.

Before he could react, Harry Lotios was buried face down in the fine sand by the handle of Death's scythe.

Harry Lotios: "...???"

You are all gods, why are you in such a rush?When did your underworld treat humans like this... Wait, is this person the rumored "Queen of the Underworld"?

No wonder there is such a tortured pomegranate!

But even if this person is the real queen, wouldn't he just stare at him?Will the doglegs be too meticulous?

Thanatos exerted a slight force and smashed Harrylotios' head in the sand, which was still struggling.

Let him say, how can this be called a dog leg?This is called active self-help.

Thanatos was sweating behind his back, and he yelled at Harrylotios' head, "What are you staring at, you have eyes?"

Turning around, he still wanted to soften his tone and comfort him: "Are you all right? Don't feel wronged. When I go back to the underworld, I will send him to do the hardest work in the hard labor. The life of custody is as painful as in hell."

"No need, arrange as you want." Yacintos pretended to evade, his face was full of approval, and he almost wrote "You have a good idea" directly on his face, "And This girl, she should have been plundered to this isolated island by Halilotios, if we hadn’t just happened to be stationed here... I trouble you to send her back to her father as well."

Thanatos immediately turned around and began to ask the dazed little girl who her father was and where she was going to be sent.

Halilotios was still struggling weakly, Yacintos walked to his side without haste, leaned down and supported his head: "Don't worry. I will send you father and son to reunite soon."

·

The accident by the reef was just a small episode for Jacintos.But obviously not for the pirates.

Most of the people who talk about "the romantic history of the Spartan king" just use it as a talking point, talking about it, but not many people pay attention to what these "romantic history" really mean.

Only when the dreaded god of death is really in front of them and prohibits Hyacinthus' words, they may realize that these "love stories" are not just frivolous affairs, but Hyacinthus as a human being, There is really that trick to make the god of death bow his head in front of him. Obviously, compared with the young king's attractive appearance, his scheming and ability are more worthy of vigilance.

However, the pirates like Hein couldn't maintain their vigilance for long, and they soon tried to trick Yacintos and Aka into opening their wallets in the Jiji camp.

Obviously, in the minds of these pirates, fear of death is only for a while. Anyway, people are not dead, and it is more important to make money.

But when it comes to business, it's business, and the pirates, who should be done, have not been delayed at all.

A few days later, when the Spartan fleet came to join, Hein had already drawn up Disia's rearranged harbor defense map, and formulated a simplified battle plan: "...that's basically it. Although speaking from the port Landing here can save a little bit of struggle, but there is still no shortage of tough battles to be fought."

There are people around, so it is not good for them to set off smoke bombs casually, so as not to cause unnecessary accidental injuries.

After confirming all the details, everyone waited for the night.

When the crescent moon hung on the treetops, the black-painted pirate ship set out together with the Spartan fleet, silently breaking through the waves, and headed for the port of Athens.

Hyacinthus sat back on Sparta's own ship, and when he approached the port occupied by people who were not from Nico, he shocked the Athenian ships docked there into chaos.

Across the swaying flames of the Athens fleet deck, Hyacinthus could see Hein's black fleet, under the cover of the night and the Spartan fleet, silently landed at the port with the internal response.

The huge sharp triangular eyes painted with white paint on the bow of the ship swayed a few times in the night, and stopped trickily in the blind spot of vision.

"Let's go." Yacintos took the short sword newly sent by the soldier with one hand, and patted Aka's back with the other hand, "Hein and the others have already touched to open the city gate. We We must also cooperate and make a big noise."

According to Hein, even if they could land in the port occupied by Nico's people, the ships of Athens would definitely find it.

Therefore, it is better to divide the troops into two groups. The pirates landed with a highly concealed pirate ship, and opened the city gate with the support of Nei Ying, while the Spartan fleet attacked directly in other seaports to contain the Athens fleet.

This has two benefits.

One is that according to Hein's observation, the Athens fleet has expanded a lot compared to before, and each ship has a very deep draft.

Obviously, Disia put most of the construction investment into the fleet, and restraining the Athens fleet is equivalent to restraining most of Athens' troops and supplies.

Second, Disia heard about the large-scale attack of the Spartan fleet, and would definitely send people to the port. The defense line guarding the city wall would become weaker, making it easier for Hein's team to open the gate and let the army led by Oss enter the city.

A long and low battle horn sounded from the port, and the Athens fleet quickly integrated and approached. The sharp bows aimed at the Spartan ships and rammed straight into them. Countless rockets lit up the entire night sky.

The old pirates who followed as naval strategists jumped up and down:

"Tune! Avoid!"

"Bah! You should rush up here! I'm afraid of a fart, if you don't escape, you won't die, have you heard of it? Do you want to save the ship or the people?"

"Damn it, you're not at the helm of this ship, don't you feel bad when the ship is broken?"

Hyacinthus had already stepped on the mast, holding the thick rope with one hand, and before swinging out, he dropped a sentence in the wind: "Although it hits, if it breaks, I will pay for it."

"..."

The old pirates looked at each other, and after looking at each other for a while, they all grinned:

"Don't tune it! Don't tune it! Run a fart and hit his mother!"

"Can the helm turn the wheel? Do you want to go to the tavern to practice more? Aim the bow at their hull, how hard is it to hit?"

"What are you afraid of? At worst, head to head, let's kill each other from the bow of the ship."

It is said that barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, and the Athens fleet full of supplies is obviously the one to be afraid of.

The Spartan fleet changed its tactics and ran into the Athenian ship desperately. After several confrontations, the Athenian fleet began to show signs of retreating.

The wreckage of the disembowelled Athens ship sank slowly, and countless goods drifted along the waves to the harbor or far away.

This made it difficult for the soldiers to abandon the ship and escape, and no one was willing to watch a large amount of property drift away in vain.

In comparison, the soldiers of Sparta were more single, and when their own ships were scrapped, they would immediately disperse and climb onto other own ships nearby. Almost none of the soldiers were damaged because of the damaged ships.

the front of the battlefield.

Hyacinthus didn't care about the old pirates' bachelor tactics. He was even bachelor than the old pirates, and he led Aka all the way to the enemy ship with the long rope on the mast.

Under the bright flames, the red cloak and the sprayed blood constitute a beautiful and evil painting.

A-Ka silently followed Hyacinthus, keeping a fixed distance all the time, the corner of his snow-white robe was already soaked, hanging heavily on the side of his boots, dripping with sticky blood.

The captains in charge soon discovered that the soldiers under them were no longer able to use them smoothly, and some soldiers even dropped their weapons directly: "I have always supported Lord Nico! Ares, the two of you are still like Hippo War The same as before, wielding the weapon is like the incarnation of the combination of God of War and God of Beauty. Please take me with you, I want to support Master Nico!"

There were not many soldiers who dared to directly express their positions, but there were also many, and soon a new storm gathered among the Athens fleet.

After all, there are still a small number of nobles in the city-state, and there are many ordinary wealthy people among the soldiers. Some of them have relatives and even direct family members who were persecuted by Disia. No one is willing to continue to work for Disia.

Yacintos turned around and chopped off the head of the noble captain who was still yelling at the soldiers for being mean and cowardly. He stood on the high platform with a machete and looked towards the city gate.

The surging red pierced the night, burning all the way into the city gate like lava, and drove straight in. It was Hein's team that had successfully opened the city gate, and the Spartan army advanced into the acropolis.

Aka walked to Jacintos' side, dragging a struggling captain's deputy behind him, and after throwing it in front of Jacintos, he swung his long legs and firmly stepped on the turtle that was about to turn over: " What about Disia?"

The deputy struggled to no avail, and felt that his ribs were about to be crushed: "He...he's in the city! He hasn't shown himself for several days. The last time I saw him, he was wearing a weird Mask, many people wonder if something happened to his face and he can't see people, so he doesn't want to show his face."

Hyacinthus thought about the gauntlets Dicia wore before, and guessed that the mask was the same, it was all to cover up the erosion of his body caused by divine power.

But thinking about it this way, maybe Disia's thoughtless provocation of Sparta was probably influenced by Poseidon's divine power.

The ambitious god who knows nothing is only thinking about Athens quickly occupying the whole of Greece. Maybe this impatient, through the connection between divine power, affected the thoughts of Dicia's mind eroded by divine power, so that Dicia So anxious.

Jacintos shook his head: "This is also Disia's own choice..."

He looked towards the more core direction of the Acropolis: "But he will definitely fight, after all, dying people have to struggle a few times."

Hyacinthus ignored the adjutant who began to groan and beg for mercy, and stepped directly on the bridge of the boat to land in the port.

More Athenian soldiers rushed over with their knives in hand, but behind Hyacinthus, the red Spartan navy caught up in time and rushed towards the enemy.

Hyacinthus headed towards the city against the crowds, followed the road in his memory, and walked to the rich area that he stepped into inexplicably when he came out of the portal of the underworld. He accidentally saw Nick leading the army here. .

Nick was standing outside a mansion with a wide open door, with a ferocious head in his hand, and the headless corpse lying at his feet was luxuriously dressed and fat, obviously a certain nobleman.

After seeing Hyacinthus, Nico dropped his head and approached pantingly: "All the nobles on this street who supported the tyrant's rule have basically been dealt with. I left all the moderates. They said that some The most cunning old foxes, after seeing Sparta's siege equipment, began to prepare to pack the package, I checked the list, and they are not on the death list."

"I asked the servants in their mansion, and they all said that as soon as they heard the news that the port was attacked tonight, they escaped from Athens through the secret passage of their mansion. The male heir in the village didn’t even bring his wife and daughter with him.”

Jacintos frowned slightly: "Where is Dicia?"

"I had a confrontation with His Majesty Oss at the city gate." Seeing Jacintos's brows tightened, Nico immediately reassured him, "His Majesty Oss has a lot of combat experience, and Dicia has supernatural powers. He got it right. Later, when he heard the news that the port was about to fall, he was persuaded by his subordinates to retreat."

Nico looked at the mansion belonging to Disia not far away: "When I came, the whole mansion was already empty. Servants, belongings... He must have used divine power to vacate the mansion in such a short period of time. Di. I guess, he may have retreated to the original Acropolis."

The current Acropolis is a new Acropolis developed under the leadership of Nico, covering a larger area, including the original old Acropolis.

The old Acropolis of Athens was built on a hill. As a former cultural center, it had complete facilities and was easy to defend but difficult to attack due to its terrain.

Hyacinthos looked towards the distant mountain in the direction Nick pointed, and the acropolis at the top was faintly visible, covered with a layer of familiar blue light: "How did brother break through Dicia's divine power barrier?"

"Disia didn't put the barrier, he chose close combat. His Majesty Os found that his gauntlets and mask seemed to be weak points, and his divine power would be interrupted after being hit hard many times." Nico's face showed a bit of anger, "I entered When he searched his house, he only saw this note."

The note that Nico handed over was very small, apparently torn off in a hurry by Dicia before leaving, with cruel words scrawled on it:

[This will not be the end.

I will choose twenty of the most beautiful and pure young girls in the old Acropolis and sacrifice them to the great sea god Poseidon. Athens will become the second Atlantis, and I will be king forever. 】

There is another line of text at the back, the handwriting is extremely trembling, Jacintos even doubts that Dicia is not suffering from epilepsy when writing:

[But Poseidon has always been kind. He proposed a gift. If His Majesty Hyacinthus of Sparta is willing to use his eyes and heart as sacrifices, then twenty teenagers and girls can keep their lives. 】

Hyacinthus: "..."

You want to fart, Poseidon.

I am also very kind. If I catch you, I can fill you with at most half a pomegranate, and I guarantee that there will be no more seeds, and no less seeds.