Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 123 The World Gathers Here

"Artemis, have you had enough of this?!"

Apollo stood in front of Artemis angrily and scolded, "Why did you attack Idmon?"

"It's just a test!"

Artemis said confidently: "You can put my child to the test, so why can't I put your child to the test?"

This is revenge of the same kind!
Apollo knew that his sister was narrow-minded, but he never expected that his sister would even take revenge on him after he offended her.

test--

Refers to sending a wild boar directly to kill the son of Apollo.

Artemis's outrageous remarks gave Apollo a headache, but he had many sons, and the one who died was not his favorite son Orpheus. The death of Idmon was enough.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with going to the underworld. Since we are human beings, we will go to the underworld sooner or later.

Apollo's mechanical sense far exceeded that of Artemis. After calculations, Apollo put Idmon's death behind him and did not take it seriously at all.

"Also, why don't you want Suerlun's sacrifice? Do you know that Suerlun will be very disappointed?"

Instead of reflecting on her own excessive behavior, Artemis righteously turned the tables and accused Apollo of causing psychological harm to her beloved son.

"I'm doing this for Suerlun's own good, and for your own good as well!"

Apollo clenched his fists and said, "Artemis, use your brain. The gods have almost reached a consensus on the impact rock. Even Athena, Hera, and Hestia have acquiesced to the test of the gods."

"Are you going to go against the will of the gods?"

Artemis shouted, "I don't care. For Surren, I am willing to fight against the whole world!"

Apollo ignored his sister's late love brain and explained to himself: "I can't give the test paper of the gods directly to Suren, otherwise he will definitely hate you and me, so I can only choose to distance myself from Suren first, and then let Jason come forward!"

"That way, Suerlun won't know you were involved."

Apollo didn't understand Suren. In fact, his mechanical brain didn't quite understand the human thought process.

But after taking on a body, he is no longer so mechanical and can use some roundabout tricks.

Artemis looked confused, then showed a wise look, slapped her hand and said, "I see, Suerlun will only resent you at most, but not me, right?"

"..."

Apollo was already somewhat desperate. Why would this love-brained person be his sister? He rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Oh, yes, yes, that's right. So don't bother me anymore. I'm doing this for your own good, Sister Artemis!"

Although he was a younger brother, Apollo lived like an older brother who was like a father. He did not have any joy of being a younger brother who was loved by his sister.

After dealing with the noisy Artemis, Apollo turned his gaze back to Suren.

"Sullen, this is the end of my help to you."

"Let me see, how far can you, who dare to raise your bow to the gods, carry this will and go?"

"Are you really capable of bearing the love of a Lord God and my blessing?"
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On the other hand, after finishing a day of his fan-beating activities, Poseidon withdrew from the island where the three Gorgon sisters had not been killed yet.

As a Greek lolita lover, Poseidon is very fond of the three Gorgon sisters who hold the power of "idols", and as a fan he also takes good care of the three idols.

Poseidon rubbed his head, put aside the trident that governed the world's oceans, and sighed, "Sullen... Really, why is this child so restless?"

"The Argonauts have killed another of my children. As the god of the sea, it's normal for me to be angry, right?"

As he said this, a vivid look of anger appeared on Poseidon's face. However, this expression of anger, although it had the standard anger in a textbook, seemed too mechanical and rigid, like an actor without a soul, or a fixed drawing board.

"Hmm, the logic is correct. Since no one is willing to step forward, I, Poseidon, will be the villain!"

Poseidon's ocean-blue eyes looked across thousands of miles of ocean, towards the Argo, and towards Surren...

"Sullun, you must know that the many tests on the Argo are nothing more than insignificant breezes compared to what you really need to face..."

"If you have not yet grown into a giant tree that blocks out the sun, and are like weak flowers and plants, unable to resist the breeze of nature, then why not give up that ridiculous fantasy and grow healthily under the protection of the big tree!"

"Giving up may be a better choice for you."

Poseidon raised the trident in his hand, and suddenly, the originally calm ocean underwent drastic changes.

The Age of Gods is, after all, a world ruled by gods! —
"Beautiful and brave child, my Surren!"

In Hera's temple, Athena, Hestia and Hera all looked at the calm and confident Surren. Athena spoke first and said, "It seems that the gods have also been attracted by Surren's dream and have unconsciously begun to follow their own inclinations!"

"It has been a long time since the White Giant God, when all the gods expressed their opinions on the outcome of an event at the same time like they do now."

Athena, the mother of heroes and the creator of Surren, as well as Hera and Hestia, are all supporters of Surren. They are willing to unconditionally support all of Surren's dreams and tolerate all his ambitions.

Regardless of whether this dream, this ambition, this desire is ridiculous, naive, or childish...

All three goddesses are willing to give him their strongest support!
When facing different gods, Suren has different faces in order to get more help from the gods.

After all, gods are different from humans. When faced with reforms proposed by those below them, gods are more willing to think about whether they are feasible. They are not like human rulers who would destroy everything that is progressive, novel, or a threat to their rule.

However, not all gods are willing to support Surlun. All gods love people, but the forms of expression of this divine love are also very different.

As the great father god, Zeus viewed all humans, naturally including Suren, as children who have not yet grown up and need the protection of their parents.

Therefore, if Suren wants to gain Zeus' approval, he must show an answer that will satisfy Zeus.

If Suren cannot demonstrate personal charm that can earn Zeus's approval and the ability to handle all emergencies on his own, then Zeus will definitely refuse to help him.

Apollo and Poseidon almost all had the same idea that Suren was doing very well now. He was a child beloved by the gods, a perfect hero, and a great figure worthy of being recorded in history books, mythology books, and poems.

But Poseidon still thought that Surren's dream was a little overestimating.

If Suerlun didn't have the ability to accomplish such a grand goal from the beginning, why not let him back down from the beginning?
If Surlun was willing to give up, with the charm that the gods loved, he would definitely be able to live a happy and fulfilling life in the Age of Gods.

This is the love God has for Suren.

Hestia was a little worried, "The test from those bastard gods...Sullen will surely be furious, right?"

Hera, however, was very open about it: "But this is a necessary process. It is not easy to gain the approval of the gods."

Hera understood the gods' thoughts very well. If Suren was so easily angered by the gods' methods and developed a resistance to the gods, he would inevitably be at odds with his current self in the future.

"But why would Zeus, Poseidon, and Apollo do this? This will undoubtedly make Surren very angry, right?"

Hestia held her chin in her hand and asked in confusion, "I thought Zeus and the others would at most ask Surren to write a satisfactory plan or come up with a fun game!"

"...Aunt Hestia, have you been staying at home for too long? Do you really know nothing about the world of gods?"

Athena said helplessly: "The situation you are talking about only applies to gods who are equal to each other... In the eyes of humans, we have always been cold and unyielding!"

"Only after the gods truly accept and recognize Suerlun, the childish behavior you mentioned will appear between the gods and Suerlun."

In fact, it was the first time that the gods of Olympus gained intelligence, and no one taught them how to be gods, so they respected each other and were generally decent.

But when it comes to humans, the gods have indeed been spoiled by humans.

A god has completely two different faces when facing humans and gods.

Athena's eyes were bright and sparkling with wisdom. She concluded: "In the trial of the Argo, we cannot help Surren to any extent, and Surren cannot ask for our help."

"If even the Argonauts' expedition cannot conquer, then what qualifications does Surren, who is loved by our three goddesses, have to propose the great rule of man and god in front of the gods?"

"Even if it's just an illusory dream, if you want to realize this unrealistic dream, you must have the will to overcome all difficulties!"
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"Jason, what did you say?"

After Jason regained consciousness, the words that came out of his mouth shocked the Argonauts.

Jason repeated with lifeless eyes: "Atalanta once killed Poseidon's great-grandson, and Pollux also killed Poseidon's child. Poseidon is already furious..."

"And the death of Apollo's son caused the god of prophecy to hate me. But last night, I finally obtained Apollo's prophecy and learned the only way to survive the impact of the rock."

"Are you sure that's the only way?"

Suren looked serious. Even though they were docked on the coast, the Argonauts could still feel the violence and anger of the sea. The severe sea breeze, heavy rain and tsunami were waiting for the Argonauts not far away.

"To appease Poseidon's anger, all the people on the island of Proponches, Amycus's former enemy, must be sacrificed to Poseidon."

Jason stared at Suren blankly and said, "This way, we can please Poseidon. Poseidon will use the island of Proponchis to block the impact rock, and the Argo can pass through the impact rock."

"Otherwise, even ravens won't be able to fly over the crashing rocks. Even if all the heroes paddle their oars with all their might, they will still be crushed into pieces by the crashing rocks!"

"but--"

Jason smiled bitterly and said, "I know this is impossible, Suerlun, you will never agree to it, right?"

Jason, a man of worldly wisdom, knew from the beginning that in Suren's heart, there was no distinction between heroes and ordinary people. In his heart, everyone was treated equally and everyone was equal.

By measuring the cost of an entire island's worth of lives, Jason could be sure that Suren would not agree. He would definitely choose to refuse. Even if the Argonaut came to a standstill and could not move forward, Suren would still unwaveringly choose to refuse.

I will never compromise, never hesitate, never give in, and never reconcile.

What is wrong is wrong, and the mistakes in the process cannot be written off just because the result is good.

If you achieve good results by using the wrong process, it does not mean that you are a good person. It only means that your starting point has been contaminated, and you are lucky enough to maintain the good results.

Surlun is not sure whether he can achieve good results now, so he will definitely protect his original intention.

Because Suerlun is such a hero, he is different from everyone else, a true hero!
As long as the gods cannot be pleased as required, the Argo will definitely stop here, on the crashing rock in front of the Bosphorus. It is a self-destructive journey that is doomed to death and destruction. No hero will support Jason!

but--

In Jason's heart, after such a long journey and such a series of experiences, this journey of the Golden Fleece has surpassed his life and everything he cares about, whether it is the throne or the honor...

In Jason's eyes, nothing is more important than the Argo expedition. He would give everything, even his own life, to keep the Argo going!
Jason felt desperate about this, but he couldn't help but look at Suren with eyes full of desire.

"Sullen..."

"Don't even think about it, Jason!"

Surlun shook his head firmly and refused: "It is impossible for me to please the gods and wantonly sacrifice the lives of others just to keep the Argo moving forward. If I do that, I will not be Surlun anymore!"

"But the Argo..."

Some heroes expressed hesitation.

Jason gritted his teeth and said, "The Argonaut must continue the expedition! No, the Argonaut must continue the expedition!"

This is something that cannot be changed, and it is something Jason will never compromise on. However, despite this, there is clear despair in Jason's eyes.

If you can't please the gods, there is no chance of passing this trial!
"Sullen! Don't you understand? This is the prophecy of Apollo, the god of the sea, Poseidon!"

"This is……"

"It's a destiny that cannot be defied!"

After losing Hercules, Jason had completely understood one fact.

In Greece, the will of the gods cannot be violated!
Even a hero like Hercules, who had such a great reputation and was recognized as the most powerful... oh, the former most powerful hero in Greece, could not escape the will of God.

The will of God is the omnipresent destiny in Greece. What God predicts and predestines is bound to happen!
"Surren..." Jason gritted his teeth and said, "If we cannot sacrifice Propontius to Poseidon as prophesied to please Poseidon, then the Argonauts will not be able to move forward."

“Is what God says necessarily true?”

Surren's face was calm. He said seriously, "Jason, a hero is a hero not because of his superior strength, but because he sticks to the bottom line of morality. Can you really have a clear conscience?"

Jason smiled bitterly. How could he have a clear conscience?
Although the Greek bandit heroes have a low moral bottom line, they also have the simplest and most basic concept of good and evil.

Proponzius did not harm the Argo at all, and the king even treated the heroes warmly. The heroes could not bear to harm such a "friend".

The thoughts of Greek heroes are very simple. When friends come, they have wine; when enemies come, they have bows and spears. As long as you are away from home and treat the people you have treated well, they are your friends.

Faced with the friends who warmly entertained the Argo, Jason would definitely not be able to destroy this small island country.

This is not honor, this is a hero's shame!

The other heroes of the Argo were also silent. If they really killed the friends who entertained them, then as heroes, they would surely die in Greek society, right?
Faced with such friends, who would dare to entertain them and flatter their honor?
What's more, Suren would not agree to the outrageous conditions of Poseidon, the King of the Sea!
Even if the Argonauts disregarded their dignity and really wanted to attack Proponzius, it would be impossible for them to succeed.

If the gods were the unreachable sky for the Argonauts, then Surlun was the insurmountable mountain. If Surlun stood in front of them, the Argonauts would never be able to cross this mountain and break through Surlun's bottom line.

The heroes were in despair, but Jason was even more desperate. He stared blankly at the Bosporus not far from Propontius, and at the two huge rocks that kept colliding in the middle of the strait...

Obviously, as long as we cross this last natural barrier and this huge rock, we can enter the Black Sea and reach Colchis with smooth sailing...

But the final step of this adventure seemed so untouchable.

When Jason was learning from Chiron, he thought that the farthest distance in the world was between himself and the throne of Iolcus.

When he returned to the kingdom and asked his uncle for the throne, he thought that Colchis (near present-day Türkiye) on the other side of the Black Sea was the farthest distance in the world.

With the help of the goddess and the gathering of the greatest heroes in Greece on the Argo, Jason thought that he would never again think that something was so far away, even so far away that it could make him despair...

Now he saw that the strait that seemed to be able to be crossed with just a little effort had become a natural barrier that the Argonaut could not cross no matter what.

Jason stared blankly at the huge rock that had crashed into the sky. Although he had been looking at it all night, it seemed like he could never see enough.

Jason was a man of worldly wisdom and well-versed in human nature. For a man like him, one night of thinking was enough time for him to figure out the whole story.

For Jason, this adventure of seizing the Golden Fleece was something more important than life. It was the highest honor of his life, and an experience that he and his descendants could proudly tell about to future generations even thousands of years later!

Look, this is my great-grandfather, King Jason, the captain of the Argo, who once led the greatest hero of that era on the glorious expedition of the Golden Fleece!

——Jason had just such fantasies and such ambitions.

He wanted all future generations to remember that in this era, there was a man named Jason who had gathered heroes from all over Greece and went on an expedition! But now this fantasy was shattered.

Jason took off the helmet given to him by Lycus, king of Propontius, on which was engraved a message: "To the Argonauts, full of honor."

"A hero..."

Jason smiled bitterly and couldn't help shedding tears. He was ashamed to face the helmet, nor was he ashamed to face Lycus who gave him the helmet.

Because there was a moment when he was tempted by the conditions offered by Poseidon. As long as Poseidon's requirements were met, the Argo could continue to move forward...

It's not like Jason hadn't thought about it before.

As soon as he thought of this, Jason felt ashamed and found it difficult to face King Lycus, who regarded them as friends.

Jason threw the helmet, a symbol of heroism, the Argonaut, heavily to the ground. He raised his head and looked at the sky angrily. He knew that behind the thick clouds, the gods must be standing high there, overlooking everything on the Argo.

Then, Jason drew his sword. His action was particularly conspicuous in the dead silence, and everyone could hear the clang of the sword being drawn.

The heroes of the Argonauts stared at the captain in silence, and even Surren did not interrupt.

Everyone will make his own choice. Now that Suren has expressed his will, it is up to Jason.

Even though Suren thought Jason might make a perverse decision, Suren would not interrupt him before he actually spoke out. This was the most basic respect for a person.

Suren, even when faced with irreconcilable conflicts, can still maintain his composure.

But Jason gave no order or said anything about attacking Propontius.

He pointed the sword at his neck.

Jason had already seen the clues. In this incident, it must be one or more gods who wanted to force Suren to make a choice.

And he, Jason, was nothing more than a pitiful pawn, an insignificant victim.

Jason has already understood that for all the gods, Suren's opinion is the most important, but he, Jason?
Jason's dream, everything he had, an honor he regarded as precious as his life...

In the eyes of the gods, it was just a small trial, just an additional question of a small test. No matter what decision Suren made, it was the answer that the gods expected and waited for.

Everything about Jason was just an insignificant stepping stone.

he……

Nothing can be done.

"No!"

Jason's eyes were filled with anger. He had never been so clear-headed as at this moment!

"At least, there is one thing I can decide!"

Faced with the gods' pressure on Suren, they were willing to use the Argo as a bargaining chip to force Suren to make a decision, but Jason's choice was to cut off the source of the problem!
This time, let me pay!

In this situation, all Jason could do was to never let this trick succeed. Even if it meant sacrificing his life, he would never let the gods get their wish!

Since the supreme honor that is far more important than my life is out of reach, let me decide what I can finally control!
To be fair, Jason did not hate Suren, even though Suren was better, stronger, and nobler than him. But Jason had long realized that he was a bad man who loved beauty and enjoyment, and valued honor and fame.

No matter how noble you are, Suren, I, Jason, will just live my own little life.

But although Jason didn't say it, he admired in his heart a hero like Suren who was hardworking and noble, and had the drive to carry out his own will. He didn't want his existence to become a pawn that hindered Suren.

How could the dream of a bad guy Jason become an obstacle for the great hero Suren?
Go and carry out your own will, Suren!

No matter what, even if you are forced and tested by the gods, Suerlun, you can definitely stick to your bottom line, right?
In this case, I, Jason, will use my passion to destroy the gods' conspiracy!

As long as Jason, the captain of the Argo, died, the Argo would no longer have any reason to move forward, and Suren would no longer have to be troubled by this test from the gods.

As long as I am not there, you can choose not to answer and not to accept the challenges from the gods.

Be your free self, Suren!
"God, if you want to use everything about Jason as a pawn, or just as a stain to tarnish someone's honor and will..."

"I won't let you have your wish!"

At this point, Jason swung his sword with all his strength, ready to let the hero's fiery and bright red blood gush out...

But Jason discovered in despair at this moment that his whole body suddenly could no longer move. The tip of the sword was clearly only a millimeter away from his neck, and the hairs on his skin could already feel the cold light of the bronze sword, but this tiny distance seemed like it could never be crossed.

It’s God…

It must be God!
In the Age of Gods, the only ones who could achieve this were the gods who controlled heaven and earth!
What God does not promise cannot be done at all, this is an inevitable fact!
Jason thought with despair of the one thing he had previously considered an honor - the gods were watching the Argo.

Yes, the gods have been watching the Argo all the time, so as the captain of the Argo, how could Jason go against the will of the gods?

Yes, this is a test from the gods to Surlun, but as a chess piece, as a chip thrown out at will as a test question, what can he do?

Under the watchful eyes of the gods and the will of Poseidon, the king of the sea, what else can he do?
He couldn't even commit suicide...

Jason smiled bitterly and murmured: "Admonish the gods..."

"Sullen...Sullen!"

"So you actually have such an idea? Obviously, your shoulders are carrying the fate of all Greeks, but they are not understood by all humans. They... no, we are so ignorant!"

"You are right, you are right!"

At this moment when he had no control over his life and death and everything was controlled by the will of God, Jason felt the pain deeply. He finally understood Suren's grand wish and realized how noble Suren's will was!
While Jason understood Suren, he felt the ecstasy of facing the truth, but also felt incomparable pain.

If, under the compulsion of God's will, one really lets one's life become a stain on the person who embraces lofty ideals, shoulders the destiny of mankind, and creates a golden age, how painful it would be?

Your dreams and everything you have are insignificant!

Now Jason's face was covered in tears. He was both excited and terrified. In his heart there was a tiny hope as faint as a dying flame, but also a terrifying despair of being in the situation himself.

Jason hoped that Suren would leave him alone, so he raised the bow and arrow in his hand and shot himself in the neck.

I also hope that Suerlun can come up with a best of both worlds solution to save him...

After all, even if it was just the dream of a scumbag Jason, it was something that a scumbag like him wanted to get at all costs!

But such a thing, which was against the will of God, had to be done. Just thinking about it made him feel a terrifying pressure. Jason didn't even dare to think from Suren's perspective. He was afraid that the immersive experience might crush his will.

The only thing Jason could do was to open his trembling lips, but he also knew that if he said something that the gods did not like, then this last bit of power would be taken away from him.

Jason shed tears, looked at Suren and the other heroes, and said: "...If I had known this earlier, I would rather have never started this journey!"

Suren, don't worry about me!
Suerlun, kill me!
Surren, don't let this journey end!
Surren...

Jason had a lot to say, but he couldn't utter a word. The gods would not allow Jason to interfere with Suren's choice, so he couldn't say a word about Suren.

And what would Suren, who had been watching Jason and had seen the despair and pleading in Jason's eyes, do?

At this point, not only the heroes of the Argo, but even the gods began to feel curious.

The eyes of the world are focused on this one man, and his influence on the world has surpassed that of all the Greek heroes.

Suren forced a slight smile. The despair and dejection like Jason's would never appear on Suren's face.

"Compared to those hardworking people, the homes they depend on for survival, and the homes they protect with great effort, our Argonaut journey, in the final analysis, is nothing more than a pursuit of fame and reputation."

Suer Lun smiled and said, "Is there any comparison between the two?"

Considering Suerlun's personality, there is no comparison between the two. He can make a rejection decision without even thinking, right?

Because, human life is priceless!!!

No matter it is one person, one thousand people, or ten thousand people, all lives are equally priceless!!!

The so-called Argonauts are nothing but madmen who fanatically pursue their own obsessive dreams and indulge their own desires like bandits!

Jason brainwashed the Argonauts day and night, making them all believe that the Argonauts' expedition would be a mythical epic that would be passed down for thousands of years, and a great poem that would be passed down by all the bards in Greece...

Heroes, that's what they are like - pursuing low-level interests and desires, unable to see through the poison called honor, and treating these external things as foolish things that are more important than life!
So Surlun took out the bow, the artifact forged by the God of Forging using gold and light - the Golden Supreme Sky.

Suren drew his bow into the full moon, and an arrow made of golden light appeared on the bowstring, aimed at Jason, the man who regarded the Argo journey to seize the Golden Fleece as more important than his own life and was unwilling to let the journey end even if he died.

Seeing this scene, whether it is Atalanta or the Argonauts who are witnessing the epic of mythology...

Still standing high above the clouds, looking down at the gods on earth, Apollo and Artemis couldn't help but hold their breath. Artemis couldn't help but clench Apollo's arm. The force was so strong that even the gods felt a little pain...

The gods were all watching Suren's decision intently.

Hero loved by God, what choice will you make?

Among all the gods, there was one who was different from the others.

Hidden among the crowd of Argonauts was Athena, who had already arrived to watch the event, with a calm smile on her face.

The next moment, the arrow left the bowstring.

This arrow was so perfect that it could not be better. It was taught by the goddess of the moon and the hunt herself. It was called the peerless archery second only to the silver bow king. It was a divine archery that could rival the gods. It was an archery that even Chiron, the teacher of many heroes, could not compare to...

The arrow was like a meteor, hitting accurately—

In Jason's hand, the sharp blade was pointed at his neck.

The bronze blade that was in contact with Jason's skin and could take his life at any time flew out of his hand in an instant, but the sword edge, which was in contact with Jason's skin, did not hurt Jason at all.

Such superb archery skills are close to the Tao.

"Jason, you underestimate me, Suren, don't you?"

Surren said calmly: "'We' are all Argonauts. Why do you always think that I won't stand on the side of the Argonauts?"

"But - Jason, you look like a hero now. Congratulations, Captain Jason."

"Anyone's dream is great enough. Even if we on the Argo are pursuing the lowly pursuit of fame and reputation, in this incomparably beautiful era, everyone's wishes should be fulfilled!"

The gods were moved.

Yes, this is Suerlun, the Suerlun who will never change.

He is such a person, a perfect hero. He will stand on the side of a mortal to denounce the hero's tyranny, and naturally he will also stand on the side of a hero to resist the domination of the gods.

When communicating with Athena, Athena wondered why Suren would blame the hero from the perspective of an ordinary person, because she thought the hero had done well enough.

After Suren gave his answer, Athena was inevitably infected by Suren's overly perfect spiritual will, and she was the only god who had no doubts about Suren's answer.

Yes, Suerlun would definitely answer like this, this is him.

Leading society with honor itself requires very high moral standards for citizens.

Suerlun lowered his eyes and said, "I have made my choice."

He said firmly: "The Argonaut will continue its expedition and will never stop!"

"but--"

"Poseidon, I do not agree to your terms!"

"I will never sacrifice anyone to you to appease your so-called anger!"

"But without Poseidon's support, how can we survive the impact of the rocks!" Jason collapsed to the ground and said in a worried tone: "Without the help of Lord Poseidon, we will all die there!"

"It's very simple, I'll just do it!" After saying that, Suerlun's aura was finally no longer concealed, and his immortal body was filled with powerful strength.

Surren raised his hands and said, "Heroes of Argo, now we are creating the epic. Why don't we try? Why don't we challenge the crashing rock?"

Surren said loudly: "Could it be that the natural danger that has been passed down by word of mouth, the huge rock that no one can cross, is enough to stump all the Argonauts?"

"Even if this is the legendary rock, we will also be the legendary Argonauts!"

When faced with the prophecy made by Phineus, Jason and Hercules were both excited, but Suren remained silent.

But when they really faced the test and choice, Hercules disappeared, Jason was heartbroken and fell into despair, but Suren remained the same. This time it was his turn to stand up and hold up the banner of people's hearts.

Faced with the test of the gods, Suren neither catered to the gods and really sacrificed the island of Propontis, nor chose to let Jason commit suicide and let outsiders help him make the decision to end his adventure.

"That's a great job, Surren!"

Athena admired in her heart that the tests from the gods were everywhere and contained many traps. No matter what choice Surlun made, it would be wrong and would definitely make the gods who originally supported him doubt their choice.

The two choices given by the gods, whether to truly obey the outrageous demands of Poseidon, the king of the sea, or to withdraw from the adventure of the Argo sadly, would make the gods see Suren's weakness as a human being.

You can only make your own decisions under the planning of God.

How can such a weak child bear such a heavy burden?
The gods——

No, Zeus will never allow it!

The most important thing about this test is not the multiple-choice question, because it is just one option from the beginning to the end.

Don't obey gods, and don't let others make decisions for you.

If we have to obey the gods in everything, how can we admonish the gods?

This is what Zeus wanted to see and what he expected Suren to do.

There is no doubt that Suren has taken a crucial and correct step.

(End of this chapter)