The Clamoring Hydra

"The pedantic dogma only restricts our own footsteps!"

Kliny Miang, like a speaker, opened his hands and did not lock his eyes on Ritz alone. Instead, he chose to look at everyone around him.

"I don’t deny that Lord Hydera’s gift to us, and I am grateful for this gift! But Lord Hydera is dead! Adhering to pedantic dogma will only make us more difficult in this chaotic world... Those Evil beasts that treat others and greedy enemies. They all turned their hungry eyes to Sparta. Now, our Sparta is already in danger! We should abandon the old gods who have passed away. This new era! Adapt to the new trend! Everything about me is for Sparta!!!"

Hearing Klinimion’s words, the surrounding soldiers began to discuss. Although holding a spear in their hands, their eyes are more of a daze... As Klinimion said, Hydera has been the spiritual leader of Sparta for more than thirty years. Never appeared once. The new generation of humans have only learned about Hydera's actions in the books.

"Then after this? Klinimion...I am completely desperate for you."

Hearing Klinimion's words, Ritz's gaze turned from anger to deep lament. It is even pitiful.

"Circular dogma? Do you tell me this is pedantic dogma?"

There was a deep sigh in the tone and a little recollection in his eyes. Holding his head high, a bright red Hydra flag stood behind Rhiz, and the breeze blew past him, fluttering with his beard. Then, Ritz closed his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes were full of rage and solemnity that had nowhere to vent.

"Heroic! Integrity! Knowledge! Dedication! Soul! Justice! Honor! Class!"

"Since Sparta has not yet witnessed civilization, we have moved together under the eight precepts of Lord Hydera! Under this "pedantic" dogma, we have broadened our territory, ignited civilization, and built cities! With this perseverance, our determination has penetrated the land and conquered the ocean! Torn the sky! This is our determination, the determination to crush the steel! The ships that reach each other! The sky and the huge sea! We will never return! Both destruction and destruction are my side!"

"Never hesitate! Never succumb! Never fall!"

"Spartan never burns!!"

With the voice of Ritz, the soldiers who were originally confused slowly grasped the spear and tower shield in their hands. The original weakness and hesitation in the eyes also disappeared slowly. Instead, there is a solid atmosphere like steel. Cold and crazy, there is no slightest confusion in the calm.

It’s not just the first person who started, the soldiers began to beat the ground with a spear in their rhythm. The uniform voice voice Klinimion's unmatched oppression. This made him unable to stand back.

Klinimion's forehead was filled with cold sweat as he looked at the soldiers who had re-established the conviction in his heart.

"Everything I do is for Sparta!"

Feeling powerlessly, feeling the icy sight cast around him, Klinimion strongly said, "Master Heidera is dead, and Lord Heidera's step-son is the one in fate who must become the King people!"

"As long as you follow him, our Spartan will be the greatest transition in this world even in the next era! By that time, Mo said that it was Athens, that is, the people of other states united in everything and will also No longer our opponent-we, will become the greatest nation in the world!"

"Bang...Guo..."

Speaking, Klinimion's voice fell slowly. Because the eyes of the surrounding soldiers are no longer convincing, but full of ridicule and ridicule.

Even with it, even the only one that once was, there was a deep sarcasm in Rez's eyes.

"You guy... actually fell into the abominable guy who chose to surrender to that..."

He swallowed and looked at Rez, who was slowly walking towards him, and those soldiers who didn't respond to Rez's behavior, and even looked at themselves with cold eyes. Klinimion knew that he was gone...

Swallowing, Klinimion's eyes showed a fierce and mean.

Grabbed a long sword in the hands of the guards, then reached out and grabbed Kara with his hands tied aside.

"I want to live! I want to live!"

Putting the sword blade on Carla's neck, Klinimion looked at Raz with a rueful face. He knew that Sparta could no longer tolerate him now... but that's okay, as long as he can leave here, he can live. Relying on his former reputation, life will never be too bad.

"You guys!!"

Clenching his teeth, Rez was splitting his eyes. The elaborate upper body was filled with blood vessels. But despite all this, he still couldn't help but stop walking... No matter how despicable Klinimian is, Kara is always her only wife...

However, just when Ritz stopped, Carla's eyes showed a slight smile. Blinking at Ritz, and seeing Carla's smile, Ritz's pupils suddenly tightened-as a husband, no one knows Carla under that soft appearance better than Ritz, is What kind of character... Before waiting for Kliny Mion to react, Carla hit the sharp blade.

"——————"

Falling into an abrupt death-the sound of Carla falling to the ground and the splash of smoke and dust. On the side, Ugart and Hekarim and others opened their eyes unbelievably. They couldn't imagine that Zeng Jin's softness and weakness, all day crying to them, complaining that Rez didn't accompany her so much, Kara would have such a decisive side.

Then, they subconsciously looked at Rez aside.

Head down, carrying light. Reze's eyes were dark. He didn't speak, but his body shivered.

Ritz, who was absolutely sensible at all times, had changed. Filled with bloodshot eyes and tears, the pupils contracted.

Holding a dictionary inlaid with stainless steel hitting angles in his hand, he looked at the crippling Klinimion who collapsed to the ground, and Ritz didn't speak. Instead, he walked slowly and firmly towards him. It's like a silent volcano that is about to erupt.