World of Gods

Chapter 410: King of marathon

More than one hundred thousand soldiers and civilians stood in front of the high platform, looking at a big man who was like thunder.

The tall figure of Mitea was like a mountain with short hard hair like a hedgehog.

He raised his hand slightly, and the cheers of the whole army slowly weakened.

"I, Mitea, stand here for Greece, and I will definitely be here to witness a miracle."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that, just before the war, Miteaard said this sentence, unchanged.

Some soldiers couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

Many people have red eyes.

Mitead expressed emotion with emotion and said, "Thank you to everyone who participated in the war, so that I can repeat this sentence. Before the ceremony of honor, please be silent for every robes who died in battle. they."

Mitead put his right palm on his left chest and bowed his head slightly.

The same is true for everyone.

The warm sunlight fell, but at this moment it could not illuminate this army.

It took a long time for Mitea to raise his head and said, "May they rest peacefully and eternally in the arms of the gods."

"May they rest peacefully and eternally in the arms of the gods." All said the same thing in unison.

Su Ye finished, raised his head and looked at Mitea Yard.

The victory was clear, but there was more white hair on Mitea ’s head.

"Thank you, so that I can see my old lady again, so that I can do it. Everyone present is a winner and a comrade-in-arms that I will respect forever!"

The soldiers looked at Miteyard quietly.

Mitea ’s words are more sincere than the sun, and everyone ’s heart is warmer than the sun.

Everyone believes in this tall and mighty old man, not in his deeds, not in his power, or in his identity, but in Miteaard.

As if, he believed everyone.

Among the nobles, Mitea Yard is full of difficulties.

Among the soldiers, Miteaard has many deeds, there are ugliness, humor, joy, sadness, but no sin.

Mitiyad is not perfect, everyone knows that when he was young, he likes to brag, like to venture around, and made jokes.

However, Mitea Yard is trustworthy.

Like, he said that he would be the last person to leave the marathon plain.

Every time he said this, he would certainly do so.

"I am proud to be your comrade in arms."

Mitead said, clenching his fist in his right hand, and tapping gently on his left chest.

All the soldiers silently raised their right fist and put it gently on their left chest.

There is the position of the heart.

Mitea Yard suddenly laughed, and his hearty voice spread throughout the audience.

"Today is a happy day, then, let me award the honor to our comrades! Come, let me hear your cheers, do you want to stand before me!

"Think!" Everyone shouted.

"What? I didn't hear? Are you scared by the Persians?"

"Think!" Everyone shouted with all their might.

Mitea Yard laughed: "Okay! I hope each of you can stand in front of me and wear the medal for me! I will now announce the first list of honors! This first batch is, yes Honor the 'Fearless'. They, advancing in death, charging in fear, standing in despair, they, suffered severe incurable injuries in this battle, but they were once fearless and never fearless! Below, Let me read their names. "

Subsequently, Su Ye saw a very shocking scene.

One or more seriously injured persons were either supported by their comrades, or carried by their comrades, or held by their comrades, and came to the high platform.

Some arms were shoulder-shouldered, some left only the upper body, some half of the face was torn, and some of the chest and abdomen were bitten off by a monster ...

One after another the severely injured person appeared on the podium.

Miteaard gave everybody an honor without hesitation, saying everyone's name and telling everyone's deeds.

"This is the stick guy of Tby, Hicks. He saw him pierce the throat of an undead army with his own spear, then pulled out the spear head excitedly, and blood splashed on his face! When I was as young as him, but Undead Undead Army. "

Hicks lost both legs, and in the arms of his comrades, excitedly raised the shield medal with his right hand.

"This is the veteran of Athens, Mahal, the real old dog! He killed the Persian light infantry like a scarecrow, one at a time, neat and clean when I was younger!"

Veteran Mahal raised his head proudly, and even if he lost his arms, everyone knew how powerful his hands were.

"This is an elite warrior of Sparta, Little Cohen, I know his father, an excellent silver warrior. This kid is a special number of Spartan warriors, using swords and spears, he killed at least seven Persian kings The army is elite, and all the swords are decapitated! Do n’t look at his only arm left, but I believe that this kid will definitely become a golden warrior in the future! "

"Sparta!" Little Cohen shouted proudly.

"Spartan!" Many Spartan soldiers responded loudly under the platform.

Su Ye smiled and looked at Xiao Keen, because in the morning, he was promoted to captain.

As with his sons and nephews, Mitiyad called out the name of each "fearless", and even said things that only they knew in the battlefield. Some people were tearful because they were told by Mitiyad. Full of eyes.

Many soldiers looked at this scene, their noses sore.

Miteaard did not lie.

Everything as he said before the war, he looked at everyone, watching every back.

This process is extremely long. There are more than two hundred fearless people this time. However, Miteaard is consistent from beginning to end, always so patient, always gentle in his eyes, and always full of encouragement in his tone.

The same is true of all soldiers, no one feels tired.

He is praising the fearless and everyone.

After the last fearless person left, Mitea Yard will continue to award various high medals.

These medals are either for ordinary soldiers with special performance or high-ranking soldiers who kill a large number of enemy troops, including a large number of magicians, including Euclidean.

When introducing Euclidean, Miteaard did not hesitate to praise, even saying that Euclidean saved at least 20,000 Greeks in this battle.

Euclid's famous name once again resounded throughout the marathon plain.

Both Kastor and Commods also took to the stage to receive the award, and Mitead praised both of them.

Even if one of them was a demigod nobleman and the other was a ten-sword gladiator, the whole person fluttered when he returned. His feet seemed to walk back on cotton and could fly to the sky at any time.

However, Su Ye's name was never called.

Su Ye was puzzled at first, but soon realized a possibility and waited quietly.

After the award ceremony, it is the award ceremony.

Greece only has positions, ranks and positions, and no additional rank badges, all are medals.

Mitiyad personally wears the commander's medal and the general's medal for all commanders and new generals.

Among them is Andrea, who was promoted to the head of the regiment in this battle and jumped into the middle ranks.

Finally, the guard next to Mitea held a wooden box and stood upright.

With a gentle smile, Miteayard glanced slowly at everyone, and then looked up in the direction of the Persian camp, looking at it while speaking.

"There is a young magician who, with his own strength, contains more than a dozen gold magicians and gold warriors."

"There is a young magician who is so powerful that he leads the Persian army to be afraid and attempts to attack, but it will destroy the soldiers."

"There is a young magician who uses one person's power to use the magic of **** magic snake to form a kilometer defense line, which scares the army to dare to step forward."

"There is a young magician who summoned a magical servant, who repelled the giant legion twice in a row, let the giant flee, let the giant king panic, and completely destroy multiple ace troops, laying a huge advantage for our army! I said , Euclidean equivalent to saving 20,000 Greeks. And he, saved all of us Greeks! "

"There was a young magician who used the rank of silver to kill the most important fate warlock in Persia, created a miracle and became the first person in history."

"There was a young magician who took a huge risk, letting the demon servant with a magic weapon dive into the water, destroying the flagship of Persian magic, destroying countless Persian ships, and killing enough gold ranks to build a hill."

"In the face of this magician, even me, there is unparalleled respect in my heart, so that I ca n’t even say his name, because his name will be spread all over Greece and will be full. The world is bound to last forever. He is the innocent, the rescuer, the repellent, the glorifier, the shipwrecker, the giant slaughterer, the guardian, the great cause, and the first person in the marathon, mastering the fire of hell. The magician, the legend of the future! Let us, ask him to ride the **** demon beast and come on stage! Let us, give him the most enthusiastic cheers! He is today the king of the marathon! "

Miyate shouted in a very high voice.

His eyes fell on Su Ye's face.

Everyone was inspired by the purest emotions of Miteaard's words and shouted loudly.

"King of Marathon!"

"King of Marathon!"

"King of Marathon ..."

More than 100,000 people in the whole army all looked at Su Ye and shouted.

Su Ye looked helplessly at General Mitea Yard and gave him a honour. Must he ride the **** unicorn?

"Hurry up, would you dare to face General Miteaard?" Commodus urged.

"What do you want to put on the shelf? The whole army is watching you!" Casto whispered.

Suye was helpless and called out the **** unicorn.

"Boom ..."

As soon as **** unicorn appeared, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was domineeringly raising his front hooves, his body stood almost eighty degrees.

Flames rose throughout the body, unparalleled.

After the front hoof of the **** unicorn fell, the experienced Su Ye jumped slightly, jumped on the back of the **** unicorn and sat down.

Then, the black hellfire rises, condensing into the mighty hellfire throne.

Unlike the previous Hellfire Throne, a pair of dragon wings emerge from both sides of the current Hellfire Throne. It is composed of red magma and dark **** fire, just like the wings of the Hellfire Ancient Dragon. stunned.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, the soldiers were even crazier.

"King of Marathon!"

"King of Marathon ..."

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