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Chapter 146: The Three Grandmothers in the Temple

After handing over all the money in private to the old lady, he was then transferred to the King of Sparta, but the three temple elders could not beat the three old lady.

The old lady is so skillful in waving her kitchen knife and stick, and she is very good at starting.

The three elders later surrendered. Anyway, they were priests, and their lives were long. They were ready to endure humiliation for ten or twenty years. After consuming the three old ladies, they became free.

It was not until one day that the three temple elders asked an old lady indirectly that they sadly realized that the martial arts of these three old lady were trained by the Queen of Sparta.

And they are not the most powerful ones. There are hundreds of people in the queen's place from seven to sixty years old, even like them, and there are more than ten people.

On that day, when the three elders in the temple heard the news, they were completely desperate, the evil of the Venerable No. 2 of Sparta.

Even if these three old ladies fall down and die, the second Venerable will definitely send three or even thirty new old ladies to come the next day. The second Venerable will definitely do this.

That night, three elders of the temple knelt in front of the statue crying and all thought of committing suicide, but later they couldn't bear to attack themselves.

"Dear the great Venerable Spartan King No. 2, why are you here again?" An elder asked Rick timidly. There was nothing good about Rick every time he came.

Before Rick could speak, an old lady standing beside Rick with tea pouring down her head and glared, "Sir No. 2 is here to visit you, can't it be okay!

It is your glory to see you.

Why do I feel a little unwilling to listen to what you mean? Is itchy? I'll give you a massage tonight!"

The temple elder who had just spoken was so scared that he stepped back after hearing the old lady's words.

The old lady's massage was so scary that her bones almost crushed, and she couldn't get out of bed for several days after pressing them.

If he hadn't been a special priest system, he would have died once or twice.

"How dare I? What I mean, respected King Sparta, you take your time to come to the temple, what else can you give me!" The elder quickly explained, and the two elders behind him also nodded.

Looking at the temple elder who had been trained for several years and had already been pleasing to him, Rick said, "The Persian king Xerxes led an army of millions to invade our Greece.

His emissary group had just come to our Spartan kingdom and persuaded me to surrender in front of my palace, but they had been killed by me and my men.

I need you to report to the gods to communicate and bring down the largest oracle, and that kind of oracle that will be received by many countries in Greece.

As the king of Sparta, I will personally lead my troops to fight against the evil Persian invaders, and swear to defend the people of Sparta to the death, and defend the land and homes of Greece."

When the three elders and old ladies in the temple were shocked when they heard that the millions of Persian troops were about to invade Greece.

As for the second Venerable Spartan, the killing of the Persian king Xerxes's group of envoys to surrender was normal to the three elders.

The second-ranked Venerable must have done this, and it was already the kindness of the Spartan King that did not cruelly kill the messengers who persuaded surrender to death.

The three elders in the temple looked at each other and exchanged their eyes. They thought to themselves that the gods of heaven had finally replied to their prayers and sent a Persian army to destroy the Spartan, the second Venerable of the Mixed World Demon King.

Nine years ago, the second king of Sparta, who had just succeeded to the throne, organized the fundraising of gold, saying that it was to make pure gold statues for the god of war Odin.

Nine years have passed, and the gold coins raised have been spent on the expansion of the army by the Second Venerable.

As for the shadow of the pure gold Odin statue, I didn't see it.

Five years ago, Venerable No. 2 made a gilded statue of Odin just to deal with the matter and placed it in the temple.

The second organization also prayed in front of the Odin statue, saying that Spartan is too poor now and cannot afford to make a pure gold statue. I hope the God King Odin understands and blesses.

When the Spartan country becomes prosperous and powerful one day, a huge statue of Odin's pure gold will be built in the temple.

The three elders in the temple did not dare to brag about him due to the tyranny of Venerable No. 2.

The three temple elders, under the urging of Rick, began to pray to the gods of heaven to the gods.

More than ten minutes later, the complex prayer ceremony was completed. An elder looked up and tried to say to the Spartan King No. 2: "The dear King of Sparta, the gods have descended to the oracle. Recently, it is a festival for Greek gods. During the festival of gods, all wars are prohibited---" The elder of the temple still wants to continue talking.

With a "bang!", Rick pulled out the long knife that had not come quickly after killing the leader of the messenger group hanging around his waist, and slapped it hard on the small wooden table in front of him.

"I will give you another chance to re-understand oracles and organize language.

Remember, you have wasted once, and you only have the last chance to understand the will of the gods. This time you must interpret it carefully, and you cannot interpret it wrong again!" Rick looked fierce and looked at the three temple elders with an evil smile.

The three old ladies also came over and pinched their waists to look at the three elders in the temple. Anyway, they were all so old that they were fearless.

Moreover, the second Venerable Spartan King gave them a blessing in their later years and a lofty position.

The three old ladies pointed at the three temple elders and said, "Hurry, interpret it seriously!"

"Yes, there are actually no three elders in the temple. If you interpret it wrongly, there may be only one or two elders left in the temple in the future."

"Concentrate on understanding the oracle!"

Seeing the Spartan King slapped the bloody sword on the small table, these three temple elders were frightened.

The kings of other small countries dare not, with the character and temper of the Spartan King No. 2, they can really do the task of killing one or two elders.

The three elders regretted it. How did they build the temple in Sparta and get so close to the capital of Sparta? This is a sin.

The three elders studied each other, and one elder said again: "The gods have descended the oracle. Recently, it is a festival for the gods. The Persian army invaded Greece at this time, which is disrespectful to the gods.

The Spartan and many small Greek countries should carry out jihad wars against Persian invaders under the guidance of the gods."

After saying this, the temple elder looked at Venerable No. 2 to see if he was satisfied. That's the meaning. If you are not satisfied, I will understand and reinterpret it.

"May the gods bless us, we will repel the evil army of Persia." Reck nodded.
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