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Chapter 85 Epic Victory! (Part 2)(1/2)

Chapter 85: Epic Victory! (Central)

(I didn't eat supper, I just cooked some porridge to fill my stomach. This is even more like a little late.)

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When Murphy wakes up from a coma.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the high priest was next to him, and the wound on his chest had been bandaged. Although the pain was still there, his breathing was no longer as difficult as before. It seemed that the high priest had used magic to heal the wound on his chest, and at least he would not have breathed off. Murphy really didn't plan to try the hypoxia and suffocation caused by the puncture of the lung lobe.

However, the orc general with a scar on his face was really fierce. He was even cut off his head and wanted to leave a knife on himself.

Thinking of this, Murphy couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling slightly.

Facing these fierce but rational enemies is much more difficult than facing those gnolls who do not have much wisdom.

Holding the frame with one hand, Murphy struggled to sit up, but the high priest sitting beside him stopped him. The woman held his back with her right hand and half held his body in her arms. Her bright and deep eyes stared at him. After a long time, a gentle smile appeared on her face. She leaned over and kissed Murphy's forehead, and said apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Murphy didn't ask her why she was late.

But he believed that there must be a reason why the high priest came later than the scheduled time. If he asked, the high priest would naturally tell him. But he did not ask, because the high priest finally arrived. Moreover, Athens finally won.

So, the reason is no longer important.

As she said.

"I was born because of you, so I will go with you."

In this world, if even the high priest is not worthy of his trust, then Murphy really doesn't know who else he can trust.

If that's true.

Even if you ascend to the throne of the gods, it is a kind of sorrow.

The glory of divine nature conceals human nature, which is why Murphy has always rejected Athena but is very close to the high priest.

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Raise your hand and gently caress the high priest's soft cheeks. The ligaments at the tiger's mouth have begun to heal and have now been briefly bandaged. In a head-on battle, the tiger's mouth is the most susceptible to injury. If it weren't for a long time, it would be possible that the tiger's mouth would crack and lose its combat effectiveness in one confrontation. The real strength was not born in an instant, but was made of long-term sweat and hardship.

This is also why Murphy has been taking time to follow the Spartans for cruel training.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Murphy looked at the sky. The rainstorm had already stopped. However, there was still a wet area on the ground, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. The sun had moved to the west, but based on the sun's position, Murphy could not judge the time it appeared for the time.

The high priest smiled slightly, and she put Murphy's wounded hands in her arms and said softly: "It's not long."

"We have won."

"You have lost too much blood and need a good rest now."

Murphy turned around and held the high priest's hand. He shook his head slowly and said, "There are still many things to deal with, right?"

"Come on. Help me up!"

Looking at the firm expression of the man in his arms, the high priest's eyes were slightly warm. She was the person who knew Murphy the most and was also the woman who witnessed his growth. She was just the stubbornness in this man's bones. As long as it was determined by his will, it was often difficult to change.

In desperation, the high priest could only help him up carefully.

Although magical techniques can cure injuries, they cannot make a person recover all at once.

That level of spell casting is no longer a magical technique.

But God's grace!

With the help of the high priest, Murphy started to do it with difficulty.

He calmed his breath a little to avoid touching the wound in his chest.

Under his order, the only few remaining guards of the generals brought the generals over. At this time, the Chief Priest of the God of War also came to him with the head of a half-orc. Murphy noticed that the Chief Priest of the God of War was only three fingers left. This was the first time that Murphy saw the Chief Priest of the God of War was injured. It seemed that the battle after he was unconscious was still quite tragic!

The head of the orc chief was placed in front of Murphy, and the chief priest of the war god knelt on one knee, but did not speak.

Murphy looked at the man with a strong face in front of him, and then looked at the Spartan conqueror behind him. There were only eight of the twenty-four Spartan conquers left, and three were carried over on stretchers. Although they did not lose their lives, their injuries were very serious. I am afraid they would never be able to participate in the battle again. They were seriously traumatized, and they would probably have to become priests serving in the Temple of War in the future. This is a very cruel thing for the Spartan warriors who regard glory as higher than life.

Murphy put his hand on the shoulder of the chief priest of the God of War. He looked at the expressionless warriors in front of him. They were not without emotions. Murphy could feel the sadness they were hiding in his heart, which was the pain of the passing robe. But they all put these emotions in the deepest part of their hearts, because they were all the best warriors and the most solid pillars of Athens. They needed to let the people know that they were invincible!

They need to tell the people that as long as Sparta still exists, Athens will not fail!

So they, these warriors from Sparta, buried all the cowardly emotions in their hearts and turned themselves into iron and blood warriors!

This is their innate glory and mission!

Looking at the surviving warriors in front of him, Murphy took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You are the pride of Athens!"

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General Leodalee came to Murphy.

He was carried over.

During the battle, he was also stabbed in the chest like Murphy, but fortunately he was rescued by his personal guards. It was precisely because of his serious injury that General Marcus Kane would take over him and lead the Spartan heavy violent infantry to rescue Murphy.

Murphy's eyes passed through several generals and finally fell on General Marcus Kane.

For some reason, when Murphy saw the unrecognizable body of General Marcus Kane, Murphy actually burst into tears.

Yes.

He cried.

Murphy was not close to this general.

Although he was one of the first generals to follow him, because in the "Total War" auxiliary system, his attributes had a "gay tendency" and Murphy had always deliberately kept a proper distance from him. But for some reason, when Murphy saw his unrecognizable corpse bitten by a wolf, an indescribable sadness suddenly surged in his heart, a kind of anger that made him almost want to choose someone to eat!

It is the man in front of him who has turned into a corpse.

During the battle, he led the Spartan heavy violent infantry to guard his flanks until all the soldiers around him fell, until he was the only one left to fight.

His figure never took a step back!

This made his enemy angrily drive the wolf beneath him to bite his body after he killed him.

Clench your fists!

The severe pain from the chest made Murphy frown, and the high priest tried his best to comfort him, but it had no effect.

The pain released the anger in Murphy's heart.

After a long time.

He just looked up at the general Jerry Rivad beside him and said in a deep voice: "How many prisoners are there?"

"Ten Thousand!" General Jerry Rivad seemed to realize something.

Murphy nodded slowly and said, "Let them dig a hole for themselves."

Speaking of this, he looked up at the sky and said word by word: "Blood debt! Blood repayment!"

"Our warriors need to be buried with you!"

General Jerry Rivad nodded with a serious expression, then turned around and left.

He knows how to do it.

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These orcs are strong soldiers. Athens needs captives, but they do not need such captives.

Although Athens won this war, it was also severely damaged. Murphy was completely unable to mobilize enough troops to escort and control these prisoners. After all, they are different races and have a lot of combat experience. Even if they give them one wooden stick, it is enough to cause a very large disaster. Therefore, the best way to deal with them is to let them sleep on the earth with the loess.

From beginning to end.

Murphy did not ask about his own casualties.

Because the warrior who was still alive on the battlefield could see his eyes.

Victory.

But Murphy was not happy.

Because these living and dead soldiers are his people. They and themselves created a great city and a miracle in this world!

The soldiers were cleaning up the bodies and collecting the bodies of their comrades.

It has been won.

They need to give a complete body of these robes who fought together to protect their homes. They searched very carefully and did not fall into even a single finger on the ground.

This is also the only thing they can do for the dead now.

The priests of the Temple of War were singing ancient sacrificial songs, and the low and hoarse voices echoed on this bloody battlefield. The chief priest of the God of War picked up the bodies of each dead Spartan warrior and placed them in the center of the battlefield. There were a large amount of firewood piled up there, and the priests surrounded the surroundings with torches. The surviving Spartan warriors knelt on one knee on their left and right, giving them their former robes for the last time.

Another echo in my ears.

Murphy stared at the igniting raging fire and whispered to the priests of the Temple of War.

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"wake up!

Greek man!

The glorious moment has arrived!
To be continued...
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