Hmm, there are some things going on these days. The update is a bit slackening, sorry.

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"The Spartans, this is the core of the Eagle's Nest City. As we can see, it is a gorgeous, majestic and fertile castle. We are still a small step away from turning it into the property of the empire." Aaron smiled at the corner of his mouth, using a trivial tone, but he could maximize the blood of the Spartan warriors.

"Spartans, what are you waiting for, kill everyone you see."

The seven white towers and the castle must be occupied together, and the tower cannot be controlled just by taking down the castle. The five hundred Spartans entered the vertical corridor, and soon, a roar of blood boiling and numb screams came from it.

The hard sword blade in his hand easily cut open the necks of several walking knights.

Aaron looked around and there was a pretty interior view inside Eagle Nest City. There was a rectangular building with only one large room on each floor. Inside the four corners of the building are small houses, and behind a building protects the only staircase.

Without hesitation, climbing the stairs in the middle, Aaron unfolded his terror, trembling, panic, and fearing four dark lightsabers. Within dozens of meters around, every lurking and hiding enemy would instantly lose the courage to fight.

The thick wall, but proudly told Aaron that the Eagle Nest City had been built in seven hundred years. Its former majesty and power, today, is the clanging sound of weapons in it, but there is no longer the noise and laughter of banquets and wine.

In front of two log doors with deer heads inlaid, the final goal is here.

Aaron put away his body and turned around, floating in horror, trembling, panic, and fearing four dark lightsabers.

Follow immediately.

Bang —————

The thick log door fell down.

The current lord of Eagle Nest City: Earl of Crake Danny Chilfos sat behind a large table.

Lisa Colon, Countess of Eagle Nest City, held her young son in her arms and looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the door with hatred.

The moment the countess' younger brother Reggie jumped out from behind the door and raised the sword in his hand, Aaron's hand was strangled to his throat and hung up with his heels. The whole person was lifted up.

Aaron ignored Reggie's face, which became more and more red due to lack of oxygen, just stared at the Earl of Crake opposite him, and said without any sense of emotion, "Your welcome is very special...my uncle."

"The way you arrived is even more special, my...nephew."

In Aaron's sight, Crake was very calm and seemed not worried about his situation.

To be honest, Aaron doesn't like a prisoner who is waiting to die, and he feels like this. He doesn't like it very much...

Wow, wow.

The sound of footsteps and the sound of some heavy objects falling to the ground. At first, countess Lisa Colon's face was still a little joyful, but then she saw that all the colors rushing into the hall were strange soldiers, and her face could only be described as the color of pig liver soaked in water.

Bang, bang!

The time for the showdown was coming, and Count Crake slapped his palms, and the six Eagle Nest Walking Knights walked across the sword, escorting two women into the hall through the side door on the side.

"If you ignore you, you will be more polite to Marquis Reggie."

As Count Crake's words fell, Aaron tactfully threw away Reggie, who was about to die.

The relevant memories in my mind tell Aaron that these two women have an extraordinary blood relationship with them.

"Aaron, my son. I didn't expect the rumors to be true, you are still alive."

In sight, Rowling looked very excited.

Facing a mother, Aaron didn't mind treating herself as her real son. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and knelt on one knee.

"Your son, the supreme ruler of the northern border, the lord of the wild continent, the emperor of the Spartan Empire, and the god of war Augustus Aaron Reinhardt, who owns three temples."

A long name is not only about telling one's own experience, but more about warning and intimidating Earl Crake. If these two women suffer any damage, you will regret it for life.

"My sister Selena. I haven't seen you for many years. You have the same noble temperament and beauty as Alice."

In the sun close to the window, Selena has long seaweed-like silver hair, typical of Reinhardt blood.

Her eyes were silver, her skin was white, and she was ivory. Facing Aaron, she smiled and bowed slightly under the blade, "You are a hero, my brother."

Aaron nodded and stood up from the ground, "Believe me, Selena. Your brother is more than just a hero!"

Buzz —————

Terror, trembling, panic, and fearing four dark lightsabers turned into reality from the phantom, rotated around the body of the God of War, and emitted light that was visible to the naked eye like spider silk.

This changed the atmosphere in the entire hall. The first thing to do was to be the enemy Reggie, the closest to Aaron, collapsed to the ground, trembling violently. She foamed at her mouth, her neck was hard, her eyes were straight, and she could only see the tip of her nose.

Bang-

Six Eagle Nest City Walking Knights threw away the cross sword in their hands, knelt on the ground and begged for life. They trembled all over and started trembling like sieve chaff.

The room was filled with panic, as if the doomsday was coming. The Countess clenched her teeth, and Zhang Da's pupils were filled with horror.

Including Count Crake, amid the cry of his young son, was under an unimaginable pressure.

"Don't... don't kill us!" Incoherently, Madam Lisa's hair stood up coldly like a demon, and her mind was at a loss and at a loss.

The principle of eliminating evil is not needed to be explained once. Aaron's face turned cold, "Earl Crake can accept his punishment later."

Sixteen Spartan helmet warriors rushed up, waved the streamlined war sword in their hands, and executed the others without hesitation, including a seven-year-old child. Even Aaron's "mother" Rowling made a sound to stop it, it was useless because Mrs. Rowling discovered that these strange warriors were not from the War Bear Legion in the North.

There was no count of how many heavy punches Count Crake had received.

Until he was dragged out by two Spartan warriors, a pool of blood and seven or eight still spinning teeth showed how fierce the beating just now was.
Chapter completed!