Taking a closer look, these children are all wearing traditional ancient Greek costumes.
"Your Excellency,"
The child's senses were indeed extremely sharp. When he noticed that a powerful person had walked into him, he quickly looked back, stopped what he was doing, looked at Xing Luo happily, knelt down on the ground, and shouted respectfully.
"You know me," since these children all spoke ancient Greek, Xing Luo also said in ancient Greek.
"Of course I know you. You are the God of Death in the temple, our worshiper," the child's face was filled with admiration and respect, but Xing Luo felt a little speechless.
In my originally beautiful childhood, I was just playing around with my friends, and didn’t have much admiration for strong people.
And these children have been trained to be strong since childhood.
This can't help but remind Xing Luo of the time when he was three years old...
At that time, Xing Luo saw his brothers and sisters practicing martial arts all day long. He also had the idea of practicing martial arts in his heart, but his parents secretly refused, so he spent the whole day outside the yard door. , secretly watching his brothers and sisters practice martial arts.
Thinking of this, Xing Luo couldn't help but smile slightly. His childhood was full of innocence. The little boy who stood outside the yard with a runny nose and peeked was now the overlord of a party.
With a flick of his hand, he lifted up the children who were kneeling on the ground. Xing Luo said with a smile: "I never kneel to others in my life, only my parents and elders. Even those who are stronger than me will not kneel. Respect is respect." , Kneel down is kneel down, if you want to become the strongest among the strong, don’t let yourself kneel down easily,”
These children were ignorant, but when they heard Xing Luo speak smoothly, they nodded their heads.
Xing Luo smiled and didn't mind. He rubbed the little head of a two-year-old child next to him and said with a smile: "Can you tell me what you are doing?"
"Training to fight. We also hope that when we grow up, we can enter the temple, contribute to the gods, and fight in all directions." The two-year-old child threw away the lollipop in his hand, his young face filled with pride and childishness. said the voice.
Hearing this, Xing Luo couldn't help being slightly stunned, but seeing the determination on each child's face, he couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Is it important for you to enter the temple?"
"Of course it is important. We must also be like the God of Death, like the twelve main gods, and gain the supreme glory," a little girl raised her little face and said in a sweet voice.
"But for this, you have to pay a heavy price, including your own lives being threatened," Xing Luo said with a smile.
"We are not afraid. Our parents will be proud of us for going to the battlefield. Even if we die on the battlefield, they will not let us surrender," a four-year-old boy said, looking exactly like a big brother. He straightened his back and said loudly: "We are members of the God Clan. Even if we die, we will not surrender like the enemy."
Hearing the firm words of these children, Xing Luo couldn't help but feel a little dazed. The way the Greek protoss educates children is indeed different from the outside world.
"Your Excellency, are you coming out of the temple for a walk?" The two-year-old child raised his immature face and pulled Xingluo's clothes and said childishly.
"No, this is my first time coming to the God Clan, and I have never been to a temple," Xing Luo said, shaking his head with a smile.
"Impossible, Your Excellency, you have made a lot of contributions to our Protoss. My parents all say that Your Excellency, the God of Death, is the pride of the Protoss. Although you are not one of the twelve main gods, within the Protoss, Your Excellency, the God of Death, is more popular than Mr. Poseidon has more topics to talk about," the two-year-old child tilted his head and said in confusion.
Xing Luo shook his head helplessly. That was also due to Hypnos. He had not made any contribution to the Gods at all. In the past, he didn't know how much he hated the god in his body.
"belch,,"
A wine burp sounded, and the space was suddenly filled with the smell of alcohol. However, since the child was here, Xing Luo also waved his hand to dispel the alcohol smell, and looked at a fat bald man walking over with a frown.
"Thanatos, long time no see, would you like a drink?" A fat bald man with a fat belly came over with a smile and a wine gourd, raised his hand and said with a smile.
"Dionysus, these are a group of children, you are too drunk," Xing Luo frowned and said with some displeasure as he looked at the appearance of Bacchus, one of the twelve main gods.
"These children are used to it and won't get drunk," Dionysus said with a smile without much worry.
"Yes, when the God of Dionysus appears, there will be a strong smell of alcohol. We will gradually stop being drunk from being drunk. This is also a kind of physical training." The four-year-old child nodded seriously. said.
Hearing this, even Xing Luo didn't know what to say.
"I, a member of the God Clan, have become warriors since childhood. They all have the pride and honor of the God Clan," Dionysus straightened his chest and said seriously.
"Okay, I'm not here to drink with you, nor am I here to find you," Xing Luo waved his hand and said.
"You are such a boring guy," Dionysus heard, took a sip of the wine in his hand and burped.
After rubbing the little head of the two-year-old child just now, Xing Luo took out the remote-controlled racing car that Xiaoyin bought as a toy from the space ring. He squatted down and placed the remote-controlled racing car in front of the two-year-old child, smiling. Asked: "Do you know what this is?"
The two-year-old child shook his head, but his big bright eyes were full of novelty.
"This thing is called a toy in the outside world, and it's called a remote control racing car. Children of your age like to play with it. I'm giving it to you now," Xing Luo smiled, explained, and handed the remote control racing car to you. Gave it to a two year old.
Seeing this, the two-year-old child was obviously a little excited. He took the remote control racing car with slightly trembling hands and kept saying in his mouth: "Thank you, Your Excellency, thank you, Your Excellency..."
Obviously, two-year-old children can get toys, which makes some children on the side have green eyes, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Smiling, Xing Luo took out all the toys of Xiaoyin and Lin'er from the space ring, distributed them to all the children here, and said with a smile: "You all have them, they are easy to play with, I will help you with the instructions Translate the text above,"
Seeing the innocent smiles on the faces of these children, Xing Luo couldn't help but smile, waved his hand, and a light flashed, and the words on the toys suddenly turned into ancient Greek.