spartan ancestor
Chapter 38
Yacintos acted as if he hadn't heard it, and even his expression was still in the play, showing a feeling of "being comforted in anger, slightly relaxed, but still a little suspicious and vigilant".
"..." Oss silently carried himself back, so as not to drag down his younger brother's performance.
Old Kesang was grinding his teeth in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He continued to arrange the wanted matters for the soldiers seriously, then turned to persuade Yacintos calmly: "Don't always think of people as bad, Yashin. But there is a problem. I also have to talk about how to get back the damaged reputation of Sparta because these despicable black laborers have escaped? I think, declare to the Hilo people—"
Jacintos spoke before old Xan finished the word "declaration of war": "In fact, my brother and I discussed this issue before you led the troops to visit."
Old Kesang decided that he couldn't let this little bastard finish his sentence: "Actually, there's no need to think about it, just—"
Yacintos: "In order to restore the glory of Sparta, the top priority should be to send new players to participate in the Olympics. My brother hopes to replace Alan and participate in this Olympic Games. In order to prevent the same mistakes from happening again, I will work with my brother Set off and escort him to Elis."
Old Kesang: "No—ah?"
"..." Oss' body moved.
His gaze was firmly locked on Old Ksang's face, and when the other party showed a hint of emotion uncontrollably, he squeezed his fisted fingers slightly.
He pursed his lower lip, suppressing the disappointment in his heart.
Perhaps when people are vulnerable, they always subconsciously look for emotional support.
Oss turned his gaze to Jacintos, but found that he couldn't see the mood on the other's face at all.
Obviously everything was going according to the worst expectation, but Yacintos's face was very calm, and he even gave old Ksang a wanton smile that fit the situation, with a bit of pride in finding a good solution.
Oss: "..."
The loss suddenly became speechless, and his brother was too good at acting.
Old Kesang was obviously deceived by Jacintos' acting skills, coughed dryly, and when he spoke again, his refusal was no longer as strong as before, and his tone obviously couldn't keep up with the content: "No. You are the only two of old Una How could the two of them leave Sparta together? Moreover, Oskar is the general of our Sparta, so it is a bit overkill to go to the Olympics.”
Yacintos smiled: "Overqualified? Why? The governor said before that the Senate was going to remove my brother's position as a general. What's the point of being overqualified? Anyway, the post of general is dismissed as soon as it is said. , no big deal."
"...?!"
The soldiers behind Old Kesang stirred up again, this time it was more obvious and more intense than before, some soldiers even broke their blind obedience to the military order and asked in a low voice:
"Crazy? Why did you dismiss General Oss from the military? In Sparta, who else is stronger and more qualified than General Oss?"
"I didn't hear about it before I came here. Could it be related to the 'new general' that was said in the meeting hall?"
"If you really want to be a general, you have to rely on your strength. What Spartan men long for is victory! It's the glory that they won with a sword and a sword on the battlefield! It's not this kind of scheming behind the scenes like those sissy men in Athens!"
"..." Old Kesang's face was turning purple.
He was almost as stunned as the soldiers behind him. After all, he hadn't formally mentioned the matter of resigning from the position of Oss in the Senate.
He carefully prepared several plans, just waiting for the right time to finalize the matter in one go, and then destroy Oss in one fell swoop, so as not to give the enemy a chance to react. Point it out in advance at this moment?
I also know that this matter must have been leaked by Gore's stick.No wonder Jacinthos and Oss look ready!
Lao Kesang was feeling tight in his chest, how did it feel to be a stick from his son to his companion?
However, he couldn't let go of his picks in a fit of anger, so he had to hold back his anger and clean up the mess for the clubs: "What nonsense, how could the Senate make such absurd decisions?"
Without Gore's big mouth, this decision would have been made soon!
Old Kesang resisted the desire to grind his teeth, quickly found a way to deal with it, and quelled the anger that had begun: "This is all Gore's one-sided words. You see, he also colluded with Helotes and escaped with the deserters. He said that clearly. It was a deliberate attempt to sow discord."
Yacintos took the time to smile at Old Xang, admiring Old Xang's performance.
"..." Old Kesang only felt a mouthful of old blood in his chest. Obviously these plans were so perfect, but it was because of his teammates with the club and Jacintos' unreasonable pen that he was forced to set up the trap and had to accept it. At the last step of the net, he had to dismantle all the organs himself, "General Oss is the glory of our Sparta, his heroic achievements are indelible, how could the Senate remove him from his position, so stupid about?"
He really couldn't hold back, gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, think about it carefully, your previous proposal is very good. General Oss is the strongest fighter in our Sparta. If even he can't win the Olympic laurel, what's the point?" Who can do it? But Yashin, whether you want to go with me or not, you have to think about it."
Yacintos watched as the old Ksang finally suppressed his emotions, and seemed to persuade him: "The Yagiade family has only two heirs, you and Oss, if something happens on the road, what should the Yagiade family do?" ?”
Isn't that just what you want, or how to divert the attention of you group of people from declaring war on the Hilo people to other things?
Yacintos thought lazily, and put on an arbitrary posture on the surface: "I have already made a decision. This matter must be foolproof, and I can't be ruined by mere robbers like last time."
Old Kesang made an appearance of "I really can't persuade you": "You must do this, and I have no position to hinder you from striving for glory for Sparta. Say goodbye to your father, I will go back and prepare for you A grand farewell celebration—"
"No need," Oss said coldly, "Yasin and I have a few words with my father, and we will leave tomorrow. Just like what you said before, those who have not regained their laurels are not eligible to ask for a farewell celebration."
"..." Old Kesang was so choked that he almost agreed immediately. At least he remembered not to be too impatient, so he endured his heart attack and said falsely: "There should be a celebration, otherwise, wouldn't the warrior be left out in the cold?"
He couldn't help revealing a trace of his true thoughts: "The mountains are high and the road is far away. With Alan's lessons learned, what if something unexpected happens one day? Moreover, there are strong people gathered in the Olympic Games, and no one knows the result until the last moment—"
When he said this, there was a hint of viciousness, his eyes were fixed on Jacintos and Oss, as if he was talking about the Olympic Games, but he seemed to be talking about something else.
But before he could finish expressing the meaning of "in case of losing, at least there will be a farewell celebration".
"—General Oss! You don't need to wait for the result, I believe you will win the crown for Sparta!"
Among the soldiers, someone suddenly shouted loudly in a rough voice.
Immediately afterwards, such calls became more and more:
"Os! Son of Una, mightiest warrior of Sparta, the Olympic crown will be one of your many glory embellishments!"
"May the son of light, Apollo, bless you! May the god of war, Ares, bless you! You are the glory of Sparta!"
"General Oss! General Oss!"
The cries fell into the field like flames, spread rapidly, and became one piece. The soldiers spontaneously held the spears in their hands, and sang the hymns of famous poets in solemn voices. Together, it was as if the whole earth was shaken by this passion.
"..." Oss couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Such celebrations were rare for him.
The Spartans regarded victory in battle as something well deserved and rarely celebrated after a battle.
He always led this silent but deadly army to defeat the enemy. After a long time, he didn't feel that victory was a big deal.
So he always felt that he hadn't done enough, always being cautious because of his mixed-race status, treating himself with the most stringent requirements, maintaining the most perfect state and the most impeccable etiquette.
Up to this moment, his humility and prudence had been pried open by the cheers. He looked out from it and saw the recognition and admiration that he had never noticed because he always lowered his head and kept his head buried.
No one questioned how a half-breed could represent Sparta in the Olympics?Some are just recognition and praise.
The last trace of disappointment in his heart was dispelled by this shout louder than Yin Lei, and his emotions couldn't help but agitated——
Then I heard the younger brother leaning over his head and whispering to him: "Good job. Look at the eyes of old Kesang, this time we are traveling, if he doesn't send someone to assassinate, I will write the name upside down."
"..." Oss was expressionless for a moment.
Is it raining today?No, it was the cold water thrown by the younger brother.
·
His Majesty Una was almost the last to know that Jacintos and Oss were going to set off together to participate in the Olympics in Elis.
After all, he was still tripped by the difficult elders in the meeting hall. After listening to Jacintos and Oss who rushed over to finish the matter, the old father said, "...Come out with me."
Osto tensed up almost immediately, and looked at his brother, leaning lazily by the pillar, Osdu suspected that if the pillar was removed, Jacintos would collapse on the ground on the spot.
It's hard to see that this man has received double the amount of Spartan training, Oss couldn't help thinking, no wonder no one doubted when Jacintos hid his strength and bide his time before.
The father and son walked to the small private room behind the conference hall. His Majesty Una closed the door, turned around and looked at Yacintos and Oss, and said in a flat tone, "Let's talk. Do you really want a new brother?"
Oss: "——??"
The author has something to say: Oss, a man who is always out of the communication channel between his father and his brother because he is too serious
This is the second watch~
"..." Oss silently carried himself back, so as not to drag down his younger brother's performance.
Old Kesang was grinding his teeth in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He continued to arrange the wanted matters for the soldiers seriously, then turned to persuade Yacintos calmly: "Don't always think of people as bad, Yashin. But there is a problem. I also have to talk about how to get back the damaged reputation of Sparta because these despicable black laborers have escaped? I think, declare to the Hilo people—"
Jacintos spoke before old Xan finished the word "declaration of war": "In fact, my brother and I discussed this issue before you led the troops to visit."
Old Kesang decided that he couldn't let this little bastard finish his sentence: "Actually, there's no need to think about it, just—"
Yacintos: "In order to restore the glory of Sparta, the top priority should be to send new players to participate in the Olympics. My brother hopes to replace Alan and participate in this Olympic Games. In order to prevent the same mistakes from happening again, I will work with my brother Set off and escort him to Elis."
Old Kesang: "No—ah?"
"..." Oss' body moved.
His gaze was firmly locked on Old Ksang's face, and when the other party showed a hint of emotion uncontrollably, he squeezed his fisted fingers slightly.
He pursed his lower lip, suppressing the disappointment in his heart.
Perhaps when people are vulnerable, they always subconsciously look for emotional support.
Oss turned his gaze to Jacintos, but found that he couldn't see the mood on the other's face at all.
Obviously everything was going according to the worst expectation, but Yacintos's face was very calm, and he even gave old Ksang a wanton smile that fit the situation, with a bit of pride in finding a good solution.
Oss: "..."
The loss suddenly became speechless, and his brother was too good at acting.
Old Kesang was obviously deceived by Jacintos' acting skills, coughed dryly, and when he spoke again, his refusal was no longer as strong as before, and his tone obviously couldn't keep up with the content: "No. You are the only two of old Una How could the two of them leave Sparta together? Moreover, Oskar is the general of our Sparta, so it is a bit overkill to go to the Olympics.”
Yacintos smiled: "Overqualified? Why? The governor said before that the Senate was going to remove my brother's position as a general. What's the point of being overqualified? Anyway, the post of general is dismissed as soon as it is said. , no big deal."
"...?!"
The soldiers behind Old Kesang stirred up again, this time it was more obvious and more intense than before, some soldiers even broke their blind obedience to the military order and asked in a low voice:
"Crazy? Why did you dismiss General Oss from the military? In Sparta, who else is stronger and more qualified than General Oss?"
"I didn't hear about it before I came here. Could it be related to the 'new general' that was said in the meeting hall?"
"If you really want to be a general, you have to rely on your strength. What Spartan men long for is victory! It's the glory that they won with a sword and a sword on the battlefield! It's not this kind of scheming behind the scenes like those sissy men in Athens!"
"..." Old Kesang's face was turning purple.
He was almost as stunned as the soldiers behind him. After all, he hadn't formally mentioned the matter of resigning from the position of Oss in the Senate.
He carefully prepared several plans, just waiting for the right time to finalize the matter in one go, and then destroy Oss in one fell swoop, so as not to give the enemy a chance to react. Point it out in advance at this moment?
I also know that this matter must have been leaked by Gore's stick.No wonder Jacinthos and Oss look ready!
Lao Kesang was feeling tight in his chest, how did it feel to be a stick from his son to his companion?
However, he couldn't let go of his picks in a fit of anger, so he had to hold back his anger and clean up the mess for the clubs: "What nonsense, how could the Senate make such absurd decisions?"
Without Gore's big mouth, this decision would have been made soon!
Old Kesang resisted the desire to grind his teeth, quickly found a way to deal with it, and quelled the anger that had begun: "This is all Gore's one-sided words. You see, he also colluded with Helotes and escaped with the deserters. He said that clearly. It was a deliberate attempt to sow discord."
Yacintos took the time to smile at Old Xang, admiring Old Xang's performance.
"..." Old Kesang only felt a mouthful of old blood in his chest. Obviously these plans were so perfect, but it was because of his teammates with the club and Jacintos' unreasonable pen that he was forced to set up the trap and had to accept it. At the last step of the net, he had to dismantle all the organs himself, "General Oss is the glory of our Sparta, his heroic achievements are indelible, how could the Senate remove him from his position, so stupid about?"
He really couldn't hold back, gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, think about it carefully, your previous proposal is very good. General Oss is the strongest fighter in our Sparta. If even he can't win the Olympic laurel, what's the point?" Who can do it? But Yashin, whether you want to go with me or not, you have to think about it."
Yacintos watched as the old Ksang finally suppressed his emotions, and seemed to persuade him: "The Yagiade family has only two heirs, you and Oss, if something happens on the road, what should the Yagiade family do?" ?”
Isn't that just what you want, or how to divert the attention of you group of people from declaring war on the Hilo people to other things?
Yacintos thought lazily, and put on an arbitrary posture on the surface: "I have already made a decision. This matter must be foolproof, and I can't be ruined by mere robbers like last time."
Old Kesang made an appearance of "I really can't persuade you": "You must do this, and I have no position to hinder you from striving for glory for Sparta. Say goodbye to your father, I will go back and prepare for you A grand farewell celebration—"
"No need," Oss said coldly, "Yasin and I have a few words with my father, and we will leave tomorrow. Just like what you said before, those who have not regained their laurels are not eligible to ask for a farewell celebration."
"..." Old Kesang was so choked that he almost agreed immediately. At least he remembered not to be too impatient, so he endured his heart attack and said falsely: "There should be a celebration, otherwise, wouldn't the warrior be left out in the cold?"
He couldn't help revealing a trace of his true thoughts: "The mountains are high and the road is far away. With Alan's lessons learned, what if something unexpected happens one day? Moreover, there are strong people gathered in the Olympic Games, and no one knows the result until the last moment—"
When he said this, there was a hint of viciousness, his eyes were fixed on Jacintos and Oss, as if he was talking about the Olympic Games, but he seemed to be talking about something else.
But before he could finish expressing the meaning of "in case of losing, at least there will be a farewell celebration".
"—General Oss! You don't need to wait for the result, I believe you will win the crown for Sparta!"
Among the soldiers, someone suddenly shouted loudly in a rough voice.
Immediately afterwards, such calls became more and more:
"Os! Son of Una, mightiest warrior of Sparta, the Olympic crown will be one of your many glory embellishments!"
"May the son of light, Apollo, bless you! May the god of war, Ares, bless you! You are the glory of Sparta!"
"General Oss! General Oss!"
The cries fell into the field like flames, spread rapidly, and became one piece. The soldiers spontaneously held the spears in their hands, and sang the hymns of famous poets in solemn voices. Together, it was as if the whole earth was shaken by this passion.
"..." Oss couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Such celebrations were rare for him.
The Spartans regarded victory in battle as something well deserved and rarely celebrated after a battle.
He always led this silent but deadly army to defeat the enemy. After a long time, he didn't feel that victory was a big deal.
So he always felt that he hadn't done enough, always being cautious because of his mixed-race status, treating himself with the most stringent requirements, maintaining the most perfect state and the most impeccable etiquette.
Up to this moment, his humility and prudence had been pried open by the cheers. He looked out from it and saw the recognition and admiration that he had never noticed because he always lowered his head and kept his head buried.
No one questioned how a half-breed could represent Sparta in the Olympics?Some are just recognition and praise.
The last trace of disappointment in his heart was dispelled by this shout louder than Yin Lei, and his emotions couldn't help but agitated——
Then I heard the younger brother leaning over his head and whispering to him: "Good job. Look at the eyes of old Kesang, this time we are traveling, if he doesn't send someone to assassinate, I will write the name upside down."
"..." Oss was expressionless for a moment.
Is it raining today?No, it was the cold water thrown by the younger brother.
·
His Majesty Una was almost the last to know that Jacintos and Oss were going to set off together to participate in the Olympics in Elis.
After all, he was still tripped by the difficult elders in the meeting hall. After listening to Jacintos and Oss who rushed over to finish the matter, the old father said, "...Come out with me."
Osto tensed up almost immediately, and looked at his brother, leaning lazily by the pillar, Osdu suspected that if the pillar was removed, Jacintos would collapse on the ground on the spot.
It's hard to see that this man has received double the amount of Spartan training, Oss couldn't help thinking, no wonder no one doubted when Jacintos hid his strength and bide his time before.
The father and son walked to the small private room behind the conference hall. His Majesty Una closed the door, turned around and looked at Yacintos and Oss, and said in a flat tone, "Let's talk. Do you really want a new brother?"
Oss: "——??"
The author has something to say: Oss, a man who is always out of the communication channel between his father and his brother because he is too serious
This is the second watch~
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