Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 224: Dionysus: "Olympus needs your help!"

early morning.

The sun shines through the gaps in the curtains into the living room of the presidential suite of a London hotel.

Rango sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of tea in his hand, leisurely scrolling through his phone and browsing various news.

Last night, he successfully calmed the restless collections at the British Museum and deleted all the surveillance footage before the police arrived.

At the same time, Emma and Wednesday used their witch skills to perform mind control hypnosis on all the security personnel present to ensure that they would not reveal anything about last night.

Early this morning, Rango made a special call to the old curator who was traveling around the world on his honeymoon and asked him to contact the national museums of several countries to determine whether they could accept these collections.

If all goes well, he plans to use all means to transport all these collections back to their respective countries.

As a supernatural being and a senior executive of the [Wooden House], he has many ways to achieve this goal.

Since he made a promise, he will definitely fulfill it.

Without further ado, he had already read the news all morning and summarized the information he had seen.

In addition to hot topics such as war and celebrity gossip, what he noticed most was the incidents of dark creatures causing chaos in various places.

According to the description of the person involved above, it seems that the most common creatures in Europe are vampires and werewolves.

Rango was not very interested in them. It's not like he had never killed vampires before, but the extraordinary energy that these creatures could provide was pitifully little.

He raised his hand and tapped his forehead gently, recalling the several worlds he had visited before.

In the world where the Homelanders live, almost all of them are superhumans who take medicine. They cannot provide any extraordinary energy that can advance the progress of the system.

In the world of the Avengers, although there are many extraordinary creatures, because of Odin, he cannot travel between the worlds at will and kill them at will.

Now that we have returned to the original world, the unrest caused by dark creatures is indeed a lot more than before, but they are all small characters that are not worthy of being on the stage.

It would be great if there was a way to find the nests of some extraordinary creatures.
At this moment, Emma suddenly walked up to him, with her signature sweet smile on her face, and looked straight at him.

Looking at her like this, Rango raised his eyebrows and asked, "What bad idea are you planning to come up with?"

"No~" Emma giggled, moved closer to Rango, and held his arm affectionately, "Didn't you say last night that you would send the museum's collections home? How about letting me do it?"

Rango looked at her suspiciously, "Are you planning to sell them all along the way?"

"how come!"

Emma quickly shook her head. "I promised Zeus and the others that I would send them back to their respective countries. You are so busy all day, I am the most suitable person to do this. Don't forget, I am a witch and can control ordinary people. And with Wednesday and Megan, there will be no problem."

Rango refused without thinking. According to Emma's character, he didn't believe that this bad guy would be so kind.

"Just trust me this time!" Emma said coquettishly, "Look, we found the gemstones, and it's too boring to go back to New York. Let me help you in London."

Rango looked at the girl pouting and shook his head. After thinking for a while, he asked, "So what are you going to do?"

"It's simple. First, hypnotize the security personnel inside, then revive the collections, let them get on the truck by themselves, and finally send them to the dock and back to their respective countries." Emma gestured.

Rango asked with a smile: "What if someone tries to stop us? So many collections were damaged last night, and thousands of skeletons were left behind. The museum will definitely be on high alert. Can you hypnotize hundreds of people?"

Emma was speechless and asked, "Then what do you say we should do?"

Rango shrugged. "Maybe use super speed to knock them out and tie them up in a small dark room? Don't worry about it. Go back to New York."

After chatting for a while, he patted the girl's depressed head gently and called Megan to prepare tickets for them to go back.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

After Megan opened the door, Rango turned around and saw an old man with a long beard standing outside the door with Annabeth, Tyson, and Percy, who ate the little girl's saliva last night.

"Mr. Winchester." The bearded old man greeted with a smile: "Would it be convenient for us to chat?"

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Not long after, in a luxurious private club in the city.

Rango aimed at the direction of the green, gently shook the golf club in his hand, and then swung it suddenly!
"boom--!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the golf ball was shattered by one hit, and turned into pieces that scattered all over the ground.

"nice shot!"

The bearded old man beside him clapped his hands instantly, his face full of admiration, "You are able to transfer power to the ball so accurately through the club, Mr. Winchester, as the general manager of the wooden house in New York, your ability is indeed extraordinary."

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The corners of Rango's mouth twitched slightly. It was obviously his first time playing golf and he just didn't control his strength well.

Teddy, who was basking in the sun and drinking juice, heard the old man's praise and couldn't help turning his head to look at Tyson and asked seriously: "Are you sure this old man is called 'God of Wine'? And not 'God of Flattery'?"

"Uh"

Tyson was also confused when he heard this.

The Dionysus teacher in his memory was always strict and irritable, completely different from the kind-looking old man in front of him.

He glanced at Rango who was playing with a golf club, and muttered to himself, looking at this situation, could it be that Mr. Bacchus wants Rango to help with something?
The fact was just as he thought. Rango had lost interest in golf. He casually tossed the club to the caddy beside him and asked the old man opposite: "You broke into my place early in the morning and called me out. It's impossible that you just wanted to watch me play golf? Anna, Tyson and I are all friends. You can just tell me what you want to say."

The bearded old man, who is known as the Greek god of wine, smiled slightly when he heard this, and then he looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Rango, I know my behavior may be a bit presumptuous, but we do have a difficult situation and need your help."

"teacher?"

Annabeth and Tyson looked at him in surprise when they heard this, obviously knowing nothing about the trouble that Dionysus was talking about.

"Really?" Rango sat down opposite the old man and raised his hand towards him with great interest. "Tell me about it. I'm very curious about what kind of trouble could have left you, the descendants of the gods, helpless?" Dionysus sighed and spoke slowly, "I heard from Anna and the others that you met them on the mysterious island?"

"Yes." Rango admitted, "In a place called Dark Forest. I heard that it is the training camp for these demigods."

Dionysus nodded and continued, "There is a laurel tree at the entrance of the camp. It has been there for thousands of years. It is the incarnation of the soul of Zeus' daughter. Since the day the laurel tree existed, its barrier has been protecting the entire camp. But recently, the laurel tree has encountered misfortune."

The old man's face was solemn. "Someone has cursed it. The laurel tree is withering and decaying. There is only one way to heal this sacred tree. That is to find the legendary Golden Fleece."

"Wait a minute." Teddy couldn't help but interrupt, "You mean, the way to save a tree is to use wool? That's too unscientific. According to common sense, shouldn't we look for the resurrection fountain or something like that?"

Rango nodded in agreement. Although he didn't know what the Golden Fleece was, it sounded like it had nothing to do with trees.

Dionysus shook his head helplessly: "The Golden Fleece is an item in Greek mythology. Legend has it that it can revive all dead things."

At this point, he emphasized, "It is a true resurrection, not just resurrecting mummies or skeletons like those false Egyptian gods."

It was obvious that Anna and others had told him everything that happened in the museum last night.

After listening to the words of the God of Wine, Rango nodded and asked in confusion: "Then why did you look for me? I heard from Anna that almost all the members of your organization are descendants of the Olympian gods. They are very powerful and can be ranked in the top three among the extraordinary organizations in the world. You should have no shortage of powerful demigods."

Upon hearing this, the God of Dionysus smiled bitterly. The Pantheon was indeed full of powerful people, including the descendants of many gods such as the God of the Sky, the God of Fire, and the God of War.

But the problem is
He shook his head slightly and explained in a low voice: "The location of the Laurel Tree is only known to the top officials of the Temple. It is difficult for ordinary people to even find it, let alone poison it. Moreover, on the night when the tree was poisoned, the camp was attacked at night, and many descendants of the gods who had not yet grown up were unfortunately killed."

"Oh~"

Rango suddenly realized that no wonder everything was so mysterious, it turned out that there was a traitor in their group.

Seeing that Rango had understood, the god of wine stopped talking about this topic and talked about another reason: "According to historical records, the Golden Fleece is hidden in a dangerous place called the 'Sea of ​​Monsters', where many extraordinary monsters from ancient Greek legends lurk. Moreover, as a place abandoned by the gods, we demigods may not be able to exert our divine power at all. So."

boom!
His words were suddenly interrupted, and Rango raised his hand and grabbed his arm tightly.

The god of wine looked up and saw Rango staring at him with a sharp gaze.

“How much do you mean a lot?”

Dionysus was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment before speaking: "That is a huge lair of monsters in Greek mythology. I don't know the exact number, but since it can be called a lair, I think the number must be no less than tens of thousands, right?"

"Um"

After listening to the story of the God of Wine, Rango sat back in his seat with satisfaction.

Thousands of monsters with extraordinary powers
He did not agree directly, but turned his head to look at his companions who came with him.

Teddy was smirking at him with an expression that said "I understand you", Yuumi was lazily sitting on the magic book, combing her hair, and as for Malphite, he had already run to the golf course and started chewing on stones.

Not to mention Megan who accompanies Emma, ​​with the help of Malphite and Yuumi, besides Toothless and McQueen in other worlds, they can deal with thousands of extraordinary monsters.

"What good is that to me?"

After thinking for a moment, Rango looked up at the god of wine and said, "I am helping you save Zeus' daughter. In your mythology, aren't warriors who search for the Golden Fleece rewarded handsomely by the gods?"

Hearing this, the God of Wine smiled and said, "Of course, if you can do it, the rest of the Golden Fleece can be left to you. You know, it is a treasure that can perfectly resurrect the dead. As long as you get it, you can resurrect anyone you want!"

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After he finished speaking, he looked at Rango expectantly, but the other party's reaction was far less excited than he expected.

Rango looked at the old man speechlessly and said slowly: "In other words, you want to give me some of the things I risked my life to find as a reward?"

"Uh," Dionysus smiled awkwardly and quickly corrected: "To be precise, I will give you some of the remaining part if there is nothing left in the end."

".OK."

Rango nodded slightly, then glanced at Teddy and the others, turned around and left without looking back, saying, "That's it. By the way, when the laurel tree dies, don't forget to call me at the feast."

"Etc., etc!"

Seeing this, Bacchus hurried forward to stop Rango.

He had come into private contact with countless superhumans with extraordinary strength in the past few days, but when they heard that they would have to face tens of thousands of extremely ferocious supernatural creatures, they all lost interest.

Only Rango not only listened to the whole story carefully, but also took the initiative to propose conditions.

After finally tricking such a suitable candidate, how could he let the other party go so easily?

"Rango, don't leave so quickly, we can still discuss our terms!"

The god of wine spoke eagerly, and with a slight flip of his hands, a small and exquisite bronze wine jug instantly appeared in his hands.

Rango paused slightly, obviously attracted by this sudden change.

This old man is finally willing to come up with something substantial.

"This wine jug contains the fine wine that I have carefully brewed for thousands of years on Mount Olympus. It contains the rich power of Olympus. If you are willing to help, I can give it to you first, and we can discuss the rest of the conditions slowly!" said the god of wine with anticipation.

Rango looked at the palm-sized wine jug and frowned slightly: "That's all. Who can drink it?"

The God of Wine smiled slightly, full of confidence: "Although it looks small on the outside, the space inside is much larger than you think."

"Oh?"

The moment Rango took the wine jug, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

The old man was right. Just by looking at the weight of the wine jug, one could tell that it contained much more than just a jug of wine.

The wine that contained the power of Olympus, plus the conditions that could be further negotiated, and the tens of thousands of extraordinary monsters that could provide progress for his system.
Rango raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I have to ask Megan to postpone the date of the flight."

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(End of this chapter)