Chapter 7 Seven-colored Elk in the White Forest
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The voice from the arena auditorium made Aaron's face gradually turn gloomy.
Under the heavy helmet, his bloodshot eyes became more and more cold.
"A group of ugly-faced crawlers, you will soon participate in this bloody 'show'."
Looking around for a while, the civilians, poor people, nobles, slaves, and no matter what their identities seemed to be impulsive. They blushed and shouted loudly, like fighting roosters.
And such a scene finally made Aaron's eyes look around the arena, secretly counting how many entrances and exits this "Purgatory on Earth" have.
The Spartans never had mercy on the battlefield.
"In the name of the Grand Duke of the West." From this short sentence, Aaron is not unfamiliar with this honorific title.
Aaron collected and recalled information about the Grand Duke of the West.
"The Grand Duke of the West, full name is Kashien Nime Everis."
"Title: Clan leader, duke, guardian of the West, king of the White Woods."
"Family seal: Seven-colored elk in the white woods."
"Clan teaching: There are gains and losses."
Try to recall, only this limited information is enough for Aaron.
"Haha, it's really a narrow road for enemies." A sneer, the cold and hard horse-haired heavy helmet covered an unknown face.
Through the rising snowflakes, a pair of silver eyes were filled with light, flashing with hostility. It seemed as if it had been rubbed into a metal blade, filled with murderous aura, and was about to overflow.
Aaron's full name is "Augus Aaron Reinhardt". The Reinhardt family is famous and ruled the entire northern continent and the wall of despair that ruled the central empire.
From the perspective of bloodline, Aaron's biological father is the Grand Duke of the North, with his full name "Samon Cres Reinhardt". In another memory in his mind, Aaron even remembers that he had an older brother named "Blair Symen Reinhardt" and a younger sister named "Alice Reinhardt".
A few years ago, the great Duke of the North, Salmon, was ambushed on the way to Di Lin and died at the hands of the Duke of the West.
This caused war and turmoil throughout the northern continent...
The legendary cavalry commander William, led the Northern Prince "Aaron" to escape in a panic in chaos. He ran away from the wild continent and accidentally encountered an ogre. The Northern Prince died and his consciousness disappeared. Then the rebirth of "Spartan King Aaron" was immediately followed.
Now, the North Duke Salmon has died, and the new North Duke, Blair Symon, has ascended the Duke.
"William, I don't know if he has returned to the North." A familiar face suddenly appeared in his mind, making the high bridge of his nose under the heavy helmet show hidden lines.
After Kurush's tutoring, in Aaron's understanding, the so-called Central Empire, to put it bluntly, "is an empire pieced together by four 'continents'."
The so-called four "continents" are not as huge as imagined. They actually represent the four principalities, the eastern principalities, the southern principalities, the western principalities and the northern principalities.
At the center of the four major priests, it is the central imperial capital, the Emperor Lincheng, which symbolizes the supreme imperial power.
"In order to achieve the same goal, even the Duke of the Empire can do whatever it takes." As Aaron understood, the four major dukes belong to the same empire are not as harmonious as they appear. This is a fact that cannot be ignored!
The emperor of the Central Empire, who was praised as the supreme emperor, owned the Emperor's city and three temples, and became a demigod-like existence.
In a certain way, the emperor and his Emperor Lincheng seemed more willing to see the four great dukes plotting against each other.
Because the Imperial Code stipulates that once the emperor's position is vacant, one of the four major dukes will be inherited.
Demigods are not gods after all.
Even if he has a life of up to 600 years, he will die one day. And today's imperial emperor is over 550 years old.
These memories flashed through his mind. Although Aaron did not value his identity as the prince of the North, the memory of that memory was engraved in his mind like a brand.
If the Duke of the West is punished, it would be a mere task for Aaron.
Then he didn't mind at all that he would take action to punish this sinister, cunning, and evil Western royal family in this forbidden spell. Let the entire central empire remember the bloody lessons and the power of the Temple of Nothingness and the Temple of Greenway from now on.
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With the sound of a chain swaying, during the period when Aaron was distracted, the gate of the arena was quickly opened by slaves in the gate of the commander of the Black Armored Knight.
The dark gate opened, and a gust of cold wind blew out from it, which made Aaron's mouth twitch irregularly, and he snorted heavily, with a hint of disdain and contempt,
"Knights of the West, I advise you not to move, because only in this way can you be saved from death in the end."
The stiff voice clearly reached the Knight's ears. His physical actions that he wanted to escape were unable to hide from Aaron's detailed eyes, and under Aaron's warning, the Knight froze there.
In this arena where Aaron is in, except for the nihilistic summoner Claudia, perhaps only this knight is the luckiest smart man.
"Knight, stand there and perform your duties!"
Just two eyes made the knight feel a deep chill.
The war horse under his feet continued to instigate back and forth uneasyly, tilting his head and opening his mouth, as if every joint in his body had jumped. The electric current that was greater than the violent flowed through the entire Knight's body, locked by the eyes in his sight, and he found that he could no longer move.
The most real intuition told him that if there was a slight act of rashness, he would usher in the strongest and most ruthless blow of the "Forbidden Spell".
This feeling was like countless tentacles suddenly rushing towards him, wrapping around him and the war horse, piercing violent fear into every cell in his body.
The Spartan heavy spear cast from the Temple of Nothingness has perfect length and center of gravity. The precise arc of the gun blade ensures that it can easily pierce the enemy's helmet and heavy iron armor.
Retrieve the Spartan heavy spear from the marble stone, Aaron's gaze stared at the depths of the dark gate, and snorted disdainfully, "People in the Western Region like blood and killing. Today, I will satisfy you. But the price of watching this 'performance' will become extremely expensive for everyone!"
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Chapter completed!