Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 120 God's Curse or God's Blessing
"Don't forget, we still have to get the Golden Fleece!"

When Jason heard the words "Golden Fleece", his eyes suddenly regained some clarity, but his vigor lasted less than three seconds. Finally, he sat back down, waved his hand and said, "Hercules, don't lie to me. We haven't had enough fun yet, have we?"

"There are at least thousands of young girls on this island, and the most beautiful one is Percy Burrough. Do you think one night is enough?"

In his heart, Jason actually wanted to seize the Golden Fleece as soon as possible so that he could go back and compete head-on with his uncle Pelias for the throne. For him, seizing the Golden Fleece was more important than anything else!
But Jason thought again, the heroes were obviously nostalgic for the gentle land here. This kind of experience of being overwhelmed by a large number of women, except for this island full of women, will never be experienced in any other city-state in Greece...

In addition, Jason thought carefully that delaying for three or five days would not be a big deal, so he persuaded Hercules and said, "Hercules, it is said that you have seduced fifty virgins. Now I think we can't let you have your fun, right?"

“…There are forty-nine! The youngest one ran away because he was shy!” Hercules was frowning. Was this considered his dark history when he was young?
Do not……

This is an unparalleled honor in the eyes of other men and other male heroes!

Since all the forty-nine virgins he had sex with became pregnant, and some even gave birth to twins, people who didn't know the truth thought that Hercules had seduced all fifty virgins.

This action symbolizes that Hercules' fertility is almost comparable to that of gods. In this barbaric era, strong fertility is indeed worshipped. As the king of the Greek pantheon and Olympian gods, Zeus possesses unparalleled fertility.

"That's it. Although there may not be that many virgins on the island, you can make fifty women pregnant at once this time!"

Jason patted Hercules on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Brother, it's not that I don't want to leave. Look at the people around us. They don't want to leave. Even if I, the captain, say something useless, it's useless!"

"Unless it's Suerlun..."

Jason nodded at Hercules secretly, spread his hands and said, "You know, there must be someone with enough prestige and strength to play the villain..."

"Brother, don't worry about this matter. Let's just wait here for Suerlun to come over!"

"He is such a stubborn guy, he will definitely not tolerate our depravity."

Jason had almost made everything clear to Hercules. Anyone who wanted to leave now would basically offend a group of people.

If it weren't for Suren, Hercules would have been the villain.

After all, on the Argo, apart from Surren, only Hercules had the strength and prestige to not only make everyone listen to him, but also suppress opposing opinions.

However, Jason, who was worldly-wise, was unwilling to let Hercules do this offensive job, so he had to let the "nosy" Suren come in person.

But Jason misunderstood Suren. What Suren wanted to restrain were only disorderly evil, macro-collapse and huge impact. By admonishing the behavior of gods and heroes, he made a great improvement in the overall moral level of Greece in the Age of Gods.

As for things like this, where both parties are willing, Suerlun is too lazy to even look at them...

If it were Hercules, he would have tolerated them for three or four days at most before forcing them onto the Argo.

But Surlun didn't care at all. They could hold the silver party for as many days as they wanted. Even if they held the Argo Silver Party for several months and were squeezed dry by the women of Lemnos, Surlun wouldn't care at all!
xx year, xx month, 1st, the weather is sunny.

Today, the Argo arrived at the island of Lemnos, which was said to be full of women. All the people on the Argo were called off by the women on the island.

I didn't want to go down at first, but since Surren stayed to look after the Argo, there shouldn't be any problem, right?
Well, just play for one day and set sail tomorrow!
xx year, xx month, 2st, the weather is sunny.

The launch failed, Silver Party.

On the 3rd of xx month of xx year, it was drizzling.

It’s raining, we can’t set sail, Yinpa.

xx year, xx month, 4th, the weather was cloudy.

Hercules, Hercules, how can you be so lazy?

You didn't join this Argonaut adventure for women, you should have some shame!
xx year, xx month, 5st, the weather is sunny.

Silver party.
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Another five-day silver party, Hercules finally couldn't sit still anymore, he finally put on his pants and said: "Jason, we can't go on like this, Suren doesn't care about you, then let me Hercules do it!"

But when Hercules stood up, his tall and strong body, full of endless strength, could not help but soften and he fell to the ground again.

Xu Percy Burrough pushed open the door and walked in. He smelled the foul air in the hall and couldn't help but cover his nose. He sighed softly, "As expected of the son of Zeus, Hercules. The potion that knocked other heroes down in a day only made you feel a little weak in five days."

If it weren't for the magic potion given by the god Apollo, Hyperion would not have been able to capture a powerful hero like Hercules even if she tried her best.

Only then did Hercules realize that there were only two Argonauts left in the hall, himself and Jason. Although the number of people in the Silver Hall seemed to have not changed, in fact, the Argonauts had been secretly locked up long ago.

Hercules' face sank when he found out that he had been tricked. He was not panicked, but said coldly: "Hypersiberus, Queen of Lemnos, you have done a very stupid thing."

"Not all of the Argonauts' heroes indulged in such debauched pleasures."

Hercules said calmly, "The man who was not seduced by you, Surren, is the most powerful hero among us. He is strong enough to kill everyone on the island."

Because even Hercules himself could do this kind of behavior, and Suren, who defeated him head-on, could naturally easily destroy the small country on this island.

Xu Percy Borer shook her head, her eyes revealing admiration and fear. She certainly knew that the hero named Surlun was the strongest. After all, how could someone who was specifically dealt with by the oracle from the gods be an ordinary person?

But she had no choice, as the oracle of Apollo was not something a mortal could disobey.

Percy Borough didn't dare to say that it was Apollo's mission. She tied up Hercules with a rope soaked in magic potion, so that his powerful body could not exert all his strength.

In fact, although Hercules was extremely weakened, he still had the strength to fight, at least stronger than the woman in front of him. But Percy Burrough seemed to see through Hercules' thoughts. She took out a bottle of magic potion and shook it under Hercules' nose.

Hercules suddenly felt dizzy. He couldn't help showing a look of shock and anger. Before he fainted, he shouted: "Hera?!"

Why is it Hera again?

No buddy, Jason, what did you tell me before?

Isn’t this Argonaut’s venture an investment by Hera?

Why was this Hyperborean woman able to get Hera's potion to plot against him?

Apollo's magic potion can knock down most of the heroes on the Argo, but Hercules' magic resistance is so terrible that he still has some combat power, which can at least ensure his escape.

Apart from a few great goddesses like Hera and Hecate who are proficient in magic, there are few magics that can penetrate Hercules' magic resistance.

But unexpectedly, Apollo was so well prepared that he actually gave Hyperion a bottle of Hera's imitation potion prepared by Hecate. Even Hercules didn't realize that it was not Hera's work.

When it comes to Greek alchemy, the most powerful goddess of alchemy is naturally Hecate. The witch Medea, who is good at using potions, learned alchemy from Hecate.

"Phew~ What a scary guy! I finally brought him down."

After defeating Hercules, Hyperborean could not help but look sad: "But even such a powerful hero still thinks he is not as good as Surren who only looks beautiful..."

"How powerful is Suerlun?"

The most important thing is, if Suren did not accept the test according to Apollo's idea, but instead massacred the entire island of Lemnos in rage, how could these women who only knew how to have sex with men resist such a powerful and terrifying hero?

Apollo didn't say anything, and Percy Burrough didn't dare to ask.

Perhaps in Apollo's mind, Suren's choice was also part of a test. If Suren really went on a killing spree and killed everyone on the entire island of Lemnos, wouldn't it prove that he was no different from other bloodthirsty and murderous Greek heroes?
Suren's morality is not as noble as he claims, and the gods will see his "hypocritical" side.

Apollo is indeed a god who values ​​love and yet is ruthless. In order to make Artemis disenchant Suren, he would not hesitate at all even if all the people of a country were put on the scale as a bargaining chip to force Suren.

"It's been six days. Something is wrong."

Atalanta poked Surren who was grilling meat and said, "It's been so long, they should have come back a long time ago."

"I know." Surren slowly roasted the meat of the mythical beasts of the Age of Gods and said, "If it were Jason's insects, I wouldn't have any doubts even if they didn't come back for ten days or half a month."

"But Hercules is with them. Hercules is not a womanizing man. In this guy's mind, business always comes first."

Suerlun said calmly, "But it has been six days now. Not only have they not returned, but Hercules has not even sent back a message. Most likely something has happened."

"Tsk~ Forty-six powerful heroes, including Hercules, who could have conquered several countries in a direct battle, but they ended up falling into the hands of a group of women. Beauty is indeed a knife that scrapes away bones."

What made Surren most speechless was Hercules.

Everyone says Uncle B, Uncle B. It seems that Hercules, you really have no idea what you are doing!

It would be fine if the others were knocked down, but why did you get knocked down too?
Suer Lun cut off a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, saying slowly: "It has come to this, let's eat first!"

"After I'm full, I'll go check to see if they're dead. If they're not dead, I'll fish them out."

"If I die accidentally, I'll just go to the underworld."

Surren's words were filled with unparalleled confidence, as if the Palace of Lemnos, which had captured almost all the crew members of the Argo without any harm, and the Underworld, which controlled the death of Greece, were nothing to worry about in front of him.

Atalanta nodded slightly, and the Dioscuri twins breathed a sigh of relief. The younger sister smiled and said, "We are relieved that you are here, Surlun."

"Bring back that stupid captain and those idiots from Hercules. We've been delayed here for too long!"

Atalanta agreed, "Since you are going in person, we will stay on the Argo to pack up and prepare to sail."

No one thought that even if Surren went there personally, he would not be able to rescue the heroes of the Argo. If even Surren could not solve the problem, then this journey of the Golden Fleece was doomed to fail.

By the way, Atalanta was also trying to protect her home.

Since it has been confirmed that the queen of Lemnos has malicious intentions, it is very likely that she will attack the Argo. As the strongest female archer, Atalanta is more than capable of staying to protect the Argo.
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After carrying the Golden Supreme Sky and the Aequis given by Athena on his back, Suren walked towards the only town in the center of Lemnos Island.

As Suerlun entered a state of complete seriousness, his powerful "will" turned into surging "momentum", shocking everyone on the island without reservation even though they were separated by a distance in space.

This was not only to tell the other party that he was here, but also to say hello and warn them not to really kill anyone, otherwise Suerlun would have to enforce the three rules.

He who kills must die, that is for sure.

Anyone who dares to kill someone should go to the underworld and report to Hades!
Even though they were at a very long distance, Xu Percyborue still felt Suren's sacred majesty as if he was walking on earth. The powerful sense of oppression made her feel as if she was facing a god.

"What a strong person! How can he be so strong..."

Xu Percyborough was terrified. If Suren did not listen to their explanation and attacked them directly, she would probably be killed before she could finish her words.

As if thinking of Apollo, the King of Silver Bows, Xu Percybore gritted her teeth. Anyway, when she carried out Apollo's oracle, she had already offended this powerful and terrifying hero. It was probably too late to stop now, and she would also offend Apollo...

Trying to please neither side is simply courting death. It would be better for her to stick to one path and firmly carry out the mission assigned to her by Apollo.

Surlun did not encounter any obstacles along the way. He walked out of the forest, stood outside the city-state, and saw the scene arranged in the center of the city-state. He couldn't help but look puzzled.

"What kind of play are you guys playing?"

It's no wonder that Suerlun felt confused, but the situation before him was really too puzzling.

I saw a big pit dug in the center of the city-state, covered with burning charcoal, and upright blades hidden in the charcoal.

Above this huge pit was a huge scale, with Jason on one side and the remaining forty-five heroes on the other.

At this time, the heroes woke up one after another, but because of the potion, they were all powerless and could be slaughtered at will.

The queen of Lemnos, Hyperion, stood next to the rope that kept the scales balanced, with a dagger in her hand, ready to cut the rope at any time and make the scales swing.

Although he didn't know what kind of confusing game Xu Perciborough was playing, he couldn't really watch more than forty people being slaughtered like dumplings, so Suerlun bent his bow and drew his arrow. The golden arrow directly melted Xu Perciborough's dagger.

This miraculous arrow, as well as the golden light shining on it, made the heroes realize that Suren was coming, and they couldn't help but cheer in a low voice. However, Jason and Hercules felt that it was not that simple.

Surren asked loudly: "Queen of Lemnos, Hyperion, do you know what you are doing?"

"I believe you are not a reckless person. Can you tell me why you did this?"

Xu Percy Borough gave a bitter smile, why else?
It’s all the Lord God’s mission!
This mission, if completed, looks like a death sentence...

But if you don’t do it, you will definitely die!
Xu Percy Borer gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Suerlun, this is also part of Argo's adventure!"

That was all she could say. At this moment, Percy Burrough could not stop praying in her heart, hoping desperately that Suren was a man full of worldly wisdom who could understand what she meant.

"If you want to save them, then make a choice!"

Xu Percy Borer gritted his teeth and said, "Suerlun, now only you can save their lives, and you only need to pay a small part of the price."

"Come on, let me witness your choice!"
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"Artemis, watch out, the real test is coming!"

Apollo and Artemis stood in the sky above the island of Lemnos, looking down at the Libra on earth and the handsome hero who seemed to be silent standing in front of the Libra.

"You must look carefully to see if this is a good hero!"

Apollo said calmly: "A hero's true charm to attract women should not be his handsome face, but his shining heart!"

"..." Artemis bit her lip and said, "Apollo, I believe in Suren!"

"He is the child who grew up under my witness!"

Except for Apollo and Artemis, almost all the main gods of Olympus were paying attention to Suren's choice consciously or unconsciously.

As early as when Suren said that he wanted to admonish the gods and create a golden age of peace between humans and gods in this beautiful era, the gods already knew of Suren's ambition.

Faced with the child's illusory dream, the Olympian gods once again had a rare disagreement since the white giant Cephalus swept across the earth.

When the white giant Cephalus, a former wandering planetary pioneer, swept across the Earth, the Olympian gods were not helpless. Zeus, the strongest machine of the flagship and holder of the flagship's certificate, the "Crown of Kronos", proposed to gather the power of the twelve main gods into one person and destroy the wandering planetary pioneer.

However, since all the Mechas except Hera denied Zeus's act of exceeding his authority, Zeus ultimately did not choose to forcibly merge the powers of the twelve main gods.

The result of no fusion was that all the Greek gods except Ares lost their bodies and became gods again.

The dispute among the gods that time was because the thinking circuit of the mechanical program prohibited the behavior of exceeding the authority, so the ten main gods opposed Zeus' proposal.

This time, the disunity among the gods came entirely from the love for human children that came from their own emotions after they were incarnated and gained true form through human faith and their programmed hearts were filled with real emotions.

High above, looking down at the world, the great father god Zeus, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Child beyond the prophecy, let me, Zeus, see your capacity, to see if your capacity is enough to break through the obstacles of the prophecy!"

"You or Hercules, who can come to me?"

"Your illusory dream sounds so beautiful... Prove it to my great father Zeus!"

After losing the anchor of the flagship, Ares still runs his thoughts according to the established procedures, but he is inevitably affected by the gods who have lost their bodies and gained their true forms, and his thinking mode has become less rigid. Ares also has his own preferences, such as watching the mortals in the world start wars, but he still only cares about fighting and not winning. He just wants to watch the villains fight, as for who wins, he doesn't care!
However, despite some preferences, Ares still has a mechanical sense far beyond that of other gods.

Other gods may only have a mechanical and stiff feeling occasionally, but Ares only occasionally looks a bit like a human.

Ares' mechanical eyes locked onto Surren, because he suddenly felt that this villain was more interesting than the others.

By observing him, perhaps you can become more like an emotional god.

"An illusory dream, a world ruled by humans and gods—"

"Calculating..."

"The success rate is less than 1%."

"If more than half of the gods support it, the success rate will increase by 10%. If Zeus supports it, the success rate will increase by 50%. If the Twelve Olympians support it, the success rate will be greater than 99%."

"The success rate of obtaining the support of all the Twelve Olympians is less than 1%..."

Ares' calculation seemed to be stuck in a logical circle, so Ares quickly gave up the calculation.

"Insufficient data, calculation stopped."

"Yes, after closer observation."

"above."
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"What choice do you want me to make?"

Suer Lun asked calmly, "I don't think you are qualified to make me choose. To be honest, I can kill you in the blink of an eye. You won't feel any pain when you die."

The next moment, Suren shot another arrow, which grazed her neck and pierced a strand of golden hair at her temples, but did not hurt her skin.

Xu Percy Burrough's face was pale as she touched her neck, as if to check whether her head was still there and whether there were any fatal wounds on her body, but she still said stubbornly: "Kill me if you can, Suerlun!"

"..."

Suerlun rubbed his head and couldn't help feeling a headache. He originally just wanted to scare this seemingly beautiful woman, but for some reason this woman was so stubborn. She was obviously scared to death, but she still gritted her teeth and held on.

Doesn't she know she's going to die?
And Suerlun would indeed not kill her, and now he already had a faint guess in his heart.

This is another test, on the road of adventure.

So for the first time, Surren chose to cooperate instead of keeping the choice in his own hands. He nodded and said calmly, "Then tell me, Xu Percy Burrough!"

Xu Percy Borer finally smiled, pointed at the scales in front of her and said, "Make a choice, Suerlun!"

"If you do nothing, the heavier end of the scale will fall, like the forty-six heroes will fall into the sea of ​​fire and swords!"

"But you have a choice!" Hyperborean pointed to the lever in front of Surren and said, "You just need to push the lever, and the two ends of the scale will change. The lighter end will fall, and Jason will be buried in the sea of ​​fire."

"Suerlun, make a choice. Do you choose to do nothing and watch forty-six people die, or do you take action and murder this person who seems to be completely less important than the lives of more than forty people?"

"Kill one person to save many, or let the situation develop and do nothing. Now, make your choice, Suerlun!"

Jason had regained consciousness and quickly realized the situation on the field. Unexpectedly, he suddenly yelled at Surren, "Surren, push the lever in front of you and choose to save the majority! You are not murdering me, I asked you to do this!"

"Sullen, you must save the hero of the Argo, you must complete this great expedition, you must go to Colchis and seize the Golden Fleece that symbolizes honor!"

For Jason, the Argonaut's journey, the glorious journey to Colchis and the Golden Fleece, was no longer just about the throne.

It is something more important than your own life!
If all the heroes of the Argonauts died, then even if he was still alive, the Argonaut journey would be doomed to end.

For Jason, this was more painful than death, and he absolutely could not accept it!
If the journey is forced to end because of his own life, Jason would rather choose death!
He would rather die here and let the heroes of the Argo, his friends, continue their journey and complete the unfinished adventure!
The rope had been cut, and the scales fell sharply. Jason was extremely anxious when he saw this. He shouted, "Sullen, what are you doing? Hurry up and make a choice!"

The determination and firmness shown by Jason at this time shocked everyone on the Argo. Even Hercules could not help but look at this always slick and flattering Jason with new eyes.

No one doubted Jason's determination to die. He really wanted to let the Argo continue sailing even if it meant dying.

But Surren just recalled the calm smile, and he laughed and scolded: "Shut up, Jason!"

Suren liked to laugh very much, because anger is the whine of the weak.

"What do you think I'm doing? Staring blankly, confused, counting stars?"

Suer Lun sneered: "I am not interested in performing a melodrama with you..."

"It's time to put an end to this meaningless farce!"

Suerlun raised his bow and pointed it at the sky, laughing: "Trolley problem? Why should I, Suerlun, follow your choice? Can't I choose to target the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Jason, Hercules, everyone on the Argo—"

"Witness this, this is why I want to admonish the gods!"

The next moment, a golden arrow shot up into the sky. This was an arrow fired by Suerlun with all his strength. This was an arrow shot with all his will and all his strength...

This arrow will definitely pierce the sky!
As the best archer in Greece, when Apollo drew his bow and drew his arrow, the arrow's trajectory and landing point automatically appeared in his mind.

This is the confidence of being the King of Silver Bows. Apollo is the ancestor of bows and arrows. It is meaningless for anyone to play with bows and arrows in front of him.

Apollo knew who the arrow was aimed at, and if he let it go, it might pierce his heart.

Apollo couldn't help but praise: "It's a beautiful arrow. Even though it's 10,000 meters in the air and covered by a sheepskin shield, it can still accurately hit the enemy without any vision."

"This exquisite prediction and intuition already possess the qualities of a top shooter."

The skill of archery is different from general skills. What determines the quality of a top archer is not the eyesight, but the indescribable feeling.

Many Olympic archery champions are nearsighted and cannot distinguish between humans and animals at a distance of three meters, but they can achieve excellent results by relying on their hand feel.

"But ah..."

Apollo stretched out a hand calmly, and just as his hand was stretched out, an arrow like a stream of light appeared in the palm of his hand just right. Everything happened in a moment, but everything was just right.

If Apollo had been a little later, the arrow would have hit his body, and even if nothing serious had happened, the essence would have been lost.

If it had been a little earlier, the arrow would have pierced his hand, and the result would have been the same, and he would have lost all his face.

Hou Yi drew his bow and shot the sun, bullying the nine crows who were just in the form of birds and beasts, while Suren bent his bow and aimed at "light", but this god of light and music was the strongest archer in Greece.

Apollo held the golden arrow in his hand and exerted a little force with his two fingers. The arrow instantly broke into pieces and disappeared into golden fragments of light.

Apollo's face was calm, and he even had a slight smile on his face. It seemed that the test paper given by Suerlun might be very much to Apollo's liking.

What is important is not the answer Surlen gave, but the choice Surlen made.

Even when facing the pressure from God, Suren did not submit to the will of God and let his choice become the drama of God.

that's enough.

Apollo didn't care whether he would sit back and watch all the heroes die and then go to Hades, or target him, the god, directly.

"This is a perfect answer." Apollo laughed. "However, you are such a daring mortal to shoot an arrow at me, the King of Silver Bows, Apollo!"

"In this case, I will give you the curse of fearing light, Sulun. Try to break through the endless darkness. If you reach the end, you will receive the grace of the sun!"

"A-polo--"

Before Artemis could react, Apollo had already cursed Suren. She was immediately furious and strangled Apollo, almost destroying him instantly.

"What are you doing? What have you done to my child?"

“I I I I I I, you you you you you—”

"…Artemis, you're hurting my eyes!"

Apollo tried to break free from his sister's hand, but found that the naive sister was pressing him very hard. He could only say helplessly, "Artemis, this is my appreciation for him!"

"If he can complete this trial, I will give him the affirmation of the sun, and as long as he can resolve the oath on you, I will not care about what happens to you guys, okay!"

Artemis didn't care at all. She said angrily: "You lied! You took away Suerlun's light. He is blind. Do you think I can't see it?"

Apollo had an even greater headache. He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to draw out his bow and arrow to shoot Suren to death, nodded and said, "I'm not blind, I just can't see during the day... Anyway, Artemis, let me go first!"

Apollo looked down at the mortal world, his fingers slightly touched, but he did not really take out his bow and arrow to have an exchange between archers with Suren.

He just looked at Suerlun, his admiration becoming more obvious, and after a long while he sighed, "What a perfect hero!"

Yes, even with Apollo's experience of living on Earth for tens of thousands of years, he had never seen a hero born in Greece who could surpass... no, be comparable to Suren!

Mortals bow before the gods, and regard the gods' teasing as a "trial" and the "highest honor". Mortals endure the gods' teasing and playing without complaint.

Everyone thinks that God is right and everything God does is correct.

This lenient attitude of mortals has undoubtedly spoiled the gods.

The Olympian gods themselves were gods who were reborn as humans by mindless deus ex machinas. They were not native to Earth. They were gods created by Gaia's tentacles, and they lacked a lot in the emotions of intellectual life.

And now there is such a person, who says to everyone, "The gods are too disorderly, and the gods need to be disciplined." And, for the sake of others, for the sake of a person with whom he has a poor relationship, he is willing to point his bow and arrow at the gods who rule the world.

"Suerlun, I look forward to your performance!"

This is Apollo's test...

No, it should be said that it was a test from Apollo and Artemis.
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At first, no one knew the significance of Surren shooting arrows at the sky, until Percy Borle shouted in horror: "How dare you disrespect the gods?"

"The wrath of the gods will burn you to ashes!"

Percy Borough still had some sense left and did not dare to say Apollo's name and title. Otherwise, she would probably get a green card to the underworld and live there forever.

Surlun's bright eyes were covered with a layer of brilliance, and his visual range was filled with light, and he could no longer see anything.

But he curled his lips and laughed, "Really? Why do I feel that the gods will be very happy?"

God's curse?

No!

This should be God's blessing. The sun will always be with me, and the light will always follow me!
After Suren shot an arrow into the sky, the dark clouds in the sky immediately dissipated, and the soft sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the island of Lemnos, just covering Suren who was holding the bow and shooting the sky, making him look like a legendary figure in mythology.

In other words, what he is doing now, his righteous deeds, have already been recorded in myths and legends.

Although Suerlun could no longer see the sea of ​​fire and swords under his feet, he moved as usual, not like a blind man at all. He put away the bow and arrow in his hand, bent down to take off his shoes, and then stepped on the burning coals...

The feet, which seemed to be white and without dead skin, had a powerful defense that was beyond the reach of mortals. Whether it was charcoal with a temperature of nearly one thousand degrees Celsius or a very sharp steel knife, they would be crushed when Suerlun stepped on them.

Compared to the fierce flames when the heavenly fire burns the mortal body, the temperature of the charcoal at this moment seems a little ridiculous.

It feels not as good as the skyfire...temperature.

As for the steel knife, it is just a meaningless toy. Surlen's steel skin is tougher than that of a dragon.

The body wrapped in this extremely handsome face of God is a strong hero who is completely otherworldly!

"..."

Xu Percyborough fell into complete silence. She knew the identity of the mastermind very well. But now the light controlled by the main god fell on Surlun, who was disrespectful to God. Xu Percyborough didn't want to understand or know the meaning of this.

She sat dejectedly on the ground, watching Suerlun walking barefoot through the sea of ​​fire and swords. His invulnerable body made her lose all the will to fight to the death.

Xu Percy Burrough collapsed to the ground, completely giving up, waiting for the verdict of fate.

She did such a thing, even if it was under the instructions of God, she could not escape blame. The heroes who were filled with anger would not let her, the queen, go.

Hyperion now only hoped that the heroes of the Argo would spare the other women of Lemnos for the happy times they had spent together during these days.

Surren reached out and forcibly pulled the scales out of the ground, then threw it to a safe place, then stood in front of Xu Percy Burrough and said, "Where is the antidote?"

"What antidote?"

Xu Percyborough's brain was blank and her thoughts stopped working. She was not pretending to be stupid, she really did not react to what Suerlun was saying.

Suren also continued patiently: "It is the magic potion that brought down Hercules and Jason and his group of scum... I don't believe that you can bring down the son of Zeus and these famous Greek heroes by poisoning the food and putting drugs in the cake."

Xu Percy Borer said blankly: "No, there is no antidote. It will recover after exposure to sunlight."

This potion was made entirely in darkness, without a trace of light. It was the potion that Hecate researched in Tartarus.

A very powerful potion, a very abstract antidote.

Only in this age of gods where gods control everything can such unreasonable things appear.

The sheepskin shield had transformed into clouds that covered the sky to prevent any light from shining on the island of Lemnos.

Now that the sheepskin shield has been taken back by Zeus, Apollo's light is spreading again, and the poison on the Argonauts has now been lifted.

However, Suer Lun sighed in his heart. He didn't know why, but he always felt that this was just the beginning...

The gods' test of him and the Argo is far from over.

only--

One thing is certain!
No matter what kind of test it is, Suerlun has absolute confidence that he can handle it.

(End of this chapter)