Chapter 150: ·Hundred wastes

Lying on the bed, Ruiwen's eyebrows continued to frown. Somewhat disturbed his body. In the end, it seemed that he had dreamed of something terrible. Ruiwen suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes slightly dazed. Then she looked around nervously and found out that the environment was not the same. Then she took a sigh of palpitations-perhaps because of the fright, her clothes had been wet with cold sweat on her back...
"Is it a dream..." Rui Wen thought with some confusion, and while she was still thinking, there was a burst of pain in his head. At the same time, Yu Guang of her eyes also saw the broken sword that was set aside... This is not a dream... But if you remember correctly, you should be dead now... And here, no matter how you look at it It’s not like the legendary Hades...
Thinking about it, Ruiwen crawled up from the bed with some difficulty... She is not a person who likes to passively get news from the mouth of others, or, in the Spartan environment, a person with a passive personality It's hard to survive.
"Don't move, you go back to bed first... You have been in a coma for three days and need to recuperate for a while."
Just when Ruiwen wanted to leave here, Pandora heard the sound and hurried over. And seeing Pandora safe and sound, Raven was relieved...Although it is not clear what is happening now, but one thing is at least sure now...that is, Pandora did not happen. And as long as Pandora is still alive, then everything is worth it...
"What about Carmel? Why didn't you see her?" With Pandora's assistance, she returned to the bed, and Ruiwen looked around the ward with some doubt. Although he and Carmel have a great disparity in character, this does not mean that their relationship will be poor. On the contrary, under the spiritual connection of Kara, although the Spartan political system has some problems, there are few problems in the eyes of the people.
Upon hearing Rui Wen's doubts, the smile on Pandora's face, which was originally full of happiness, froze there. Looking at the expression on Pandora's face, Rui Wen's gaze was slightly dim after a moment of silence...
Looking at the dimness in Rui Wen's eyes, Pandora pursed her lips, and then said: "Actually, you don't have to be too sad..."
"Ok?"
Hearing Pandora's words, Ruiwen glanced at Pandora with some doubt. Pandora explained after feeling the eyes of Ruiwen: "Although Camille is dead, his soul still exists... My father has cast a heroic palace for them in the underworld for them to survive. . As long as they find the right body, they will be able to return."
Hearing Pandora’s words, Ruiwen blinked, and then he let out a sigh of relief and nodded... Although it’s not clear what the Hall of Heroes is, for every Spartan,
Hedra
Three words represent everything.
"Speaking... How is Sparta now?"
As he said, Ruiwen looked curiously out of the window... Because of the war that lasted for nearly a hundred years, even the Spartan of Shangwu had a series of problems. Not to mention the more serious population shortage, the damage to basic public facilities alone made Sparta miserable... The most obvious of these is that Sparta now does not even have a hospital. The hospital where Ruiwen is now is inside the barracks, and through the window you can see the Spartan army being trained... And the reason why Ruiwen can get a quiet, separate ward, it also thanks to its Valkyrie Legion The special identity of the centurion.
"Everything is going in the right direction."
Seeing Ruiwen seemed to calm down, Pandora was relieved. Then he found a chair and sat beside Ruiwen's bed, and continued:
"You have been sleeping for three days... In the final war, we finally won. The black stone sickle in the hands of the guy of Kronos also became our loot. But because during the battle, my father I was cursed by the sickle, so now my father is preparing to sleep for a while to digest the curse in my body..."
"What about the stepson who betrayed Lord Hydera?"
Ruiwen asked.
Upon hearing Ruiwen's question, Pandora shook her head: "He is still alive..."
"why?"
"Because Fanus, the Almighty King, has set new rules...because in the battle of the Titans, the world of Greece was severely damaged. Humans, and other animals, suffered a lot from the aftermath of their father’s battle with Cronus . Therefore, for the balance of the world, in the next five hundred years, the Lord God must not be able to shoot at will, and must not actively interfere in the operation of the world..."
With that said, Pandora also pursed her lips... For Zeus, the Spartan collective did not have much affection for it. But this is obviously not the time to say this, because Pandora now plays the role of a comforter.
"But don't worry. Because for the sake of stable development, Father and Zeus have signed a contract. In the next 100 years, Sparta and Greece under its rule will maintain trade exchanges and materials as before, as they did in the past. Exchange. And in order to accelerate the restoration of civilization... But a hundred years later, the armistice agreement will be completely invalidated. At that time, although the main can not shoot, but Sparta can carry out legal conflicts and invasions in the name of war. "
After hearing Pandora's words, Ruiwen nodded. Then his face rose with a smile: "It looks like...I still can't put down the training. If it is overtaken by the people behind, then if Carmel knows, I have to laugh and die..."
"Carmel rarely goes to "abnormal" jokes~" said Pandora, who also smiled easily and shrugged her shoulders: "But she will speak ironically calmly."
After a chat, Pandora glanced at the sun outside. Then he stood up. In Rui Wen’s doubtful eyes, Pandora explained:
The Titan Divine Power has been annihilated... but the real declining Titan Lord God is only Cronus. And now... Cronus as the king is gone, my mother I'm coming to Sparta...I have to meet him."
"Say hello to my aunt~"
"Of course~"
She smiled and accepted it, but to be honest, Pandora wasn’t too sure...I haven’t seen her in such a long time, not to mention her mother. Maybe Aphrodite’s mother could not bear it?
Reminiscent of the daily lives of mothers and fathers on Delos, Pandora's cheeks were stained slightly red.