Chapter VIII The Blood Sacrifice and Price of the Servant of God
The Spartans have no weakness
——————————————————————————————————————————————————————
"The Spartan God of War Temple brings 100 points of morale." A set of data appeared in the hazy eyes.
When Aaron woke up in the enclosed temple back hall, he saw at first sight that on the surrounding columns, there were many girl reliefs with free expressions. The texture of the fine stone, the color of the relief shape, and the art of murals, which gave people a peaceful and solemn visual feeling.
Reflected in Aaron's pupil, the main beam that runs through the entire apse is directly fixed on the sill head, and many white decorative bands are placed on the lintel. The soft light angle and exquisite carving art all show mystery, nobility, perfect harmony.
The architectural style of Greece is harmony, simplicity, solemnity and clear layout.
The solemn buildings like the Spartan God of War Temple are a concentrated reflection of these style characteristics.
After a day of unconsciousness and sleep, Aaron struggled with his numb arms and wanted to get up from the soft big bed with body fragrance. If he was right, the temple's apse, this should be the room of the high-level god servant Nosica. At this time, the temple's apse was empty, and Aaron felt that his back and chest were painful, and he could not use too much force. He might even have problems getting out of bed and walking.
"My King!"
At this time, holding a girl holding a plate in her hands, she suddenly walked into the door and ran into Aaron to wake up.
"The king wakes up!" Her surprise voice was heard by the Spartan helmet waiting outside the door and the Spartan elders who were dozing off in the corridor.
Seeing a large group of people suddenly pouring in, Aaron frowned and asked two questions, "Is the crop harvesting going smoothly, and the invasion of the bears, how much damage has it caused?"
Despite his body being injured in battle, Aaron was still worried about these two things during his coma day.
The 8-star Spartan elder, his body took two steps forward and responded respectfully, "The crops have been harvested, and the barbarians of the bear tribe have stopped invading since yesterday. Until now, the scouts have gone deep into the plain to investigate the movements of the bear tribe and ask my king to take care of his body."
After hearing the Spartan elder’s reply, Aaron secretly shouted luck and felt relieved. After half a year of hard life, Spartan’s food distribution was already unsustainable.
Hoarding food is the top priority at the moment. If Sparta wants to grow rapidly, it is absolutely impossible for his subjects to not allocate enough food for his living. At present, Sparta is in an excessive period of insufficient material assets and no trade support. Only food and population are the basis for all this.
Aaron let out a long sigh and relaxed his stiff body again. Inadvertently, his eyes swept across the two attendants.
"Doctor level one, healing ability 1 star. Learning potential 7 stars."
"Doctor level 2, healing ability 2 stars. Learning potential 8 stars."
Aaron strangely discovered that these two servings, the Spartan girls who had been following him for a long time, suddenly had two such sets of data on them.
In Aaron's cognition, ancient Greek medicine was often imprisoned by religion. In addition to simple medical skills, doctors can only cure people by chanting mantras, folk remedies, and praying. If you look at it from the perspective of a time traveler, such treatment will not only not seem to have much effect on the injured and sick patients, but will even cause accidents and accelerate the death of the injured and sick patients.
But then again, the performances of the God of War and the senior servants were already there, and everything now cannot be measured with the previous perspective.
Suddenly, Aaron's eyes looked back and forth in this vast apse, but he could not find the figure of the high-level divine servant Nosica.
"War God, where is she?"
The reason why Aaron asked this question was not just out of concern. It was because Nosica was the closest person to Ares, the god of war. Whether it was the triple increase of the 9-star high-level divine servant or the potential of the 9-star priest, it was full of expectations.
Since the ceremony, it has naturally been Aaron has listed her as an object that needs key concern and protection.
However, the attendant's answer did not allow Aaron to be optimistic. "My king, Lord God's servant, in order to beg for the God of War to send blessings, she performed a blood sacrifice to the God of War yesterday. Due to excessive blood loss, she has been in a weak and coma until now."
"So that's how it is." After hearing the two Spartan girls answered truthfully, Aaron's face was not good-looking.
My thoughts returned to yesterday, and I recalled the blow of the red-haired barbarian in my mind, and even made him hear the sound of the ribs "Gaba" breaking. Judging from the sweet taste that surged into my throat at that time, I should have suffered serious internal injuries. When I woke up just now, I was a little suspicious. Now the attendant's answer proves his guess even more.
Aaron moved, and he felt a burning feeling on his back, and a pain of the palm width of the armpit on his right. When he moved his shoulders, some subtle friction sounds would come from his ears.
The feeling of the bones healing is like having been in bed for several months. It seems that if you only need to take care of it for a few days, everything will be fine.
Now Aaron understood that all this was through the blessing of the God of War Ares. The word "blood sacrifice" is enough to illustrate the high cost.
"From now on, you two must serve the God servant Nosica carefully and do not make any mistakes!"
The two Spartan girls who had just become 1- and 2-star doctors quickly lowered their heads to show compliance. From their pale faces hanging down, it was noticed that this was probably the first time they had heard Aaron's serious tone with warning meaning.
Next, Aaron refused everyone's kindness persuasion. He struggled to get out of bed, endured the huge pain, and after several slight shaking, he stood back on the ground with barefoot.
Because of several coherent movements, his bones kept making a "kar" sound. But Aaron didn't care about these things. Not only did he return the bed to Nosica, but from today on, Aaron also joined the Spartan youth team.
He decided to make himself strong, brave, and invincible like a Spartan helmet through Spartan military training!
"The leader was injured, and the morale of the God of War Temple fell by 50 points. The morale of the Spartan Reserve combat fell by 50 points. The morale of the Spartan Helmet combat fell by 200 points."
Through this set of data, Aaron has begun to realize that a body that is too cowardly will not only damage the prestige of the Spartan king and cause losses to the territory. It may also be regarded by the enemy as the weakness of the Spartans on the battlefield.
From now on, whether for himself or for Sparta, Aaron will not allow himself to drag down the Spartans.
He not only wanted to be respected by his subjects, but also won the pride and self-esteem of the Spartan king on the battlefield.
“Get out of here!”
At this moment, every Spartan elder who retreated saw the powerful Spartan will hidden behind this resolute expression.
Aaron dragged his overdrawn body and carried forward with his tenacious will. In just a few steps, sweat had reflected his slightly twitching cheeks. Compared with the hardships of the Spartan Youth Team, he knew that this pain was just the beginning.
Chapter completed!