Atli and Alfred were like this. Even though they realized that becoming a soldier of Olympus was just a filler, they only complained a little:

"Unfortunately, we are too old. We are almost 500 years old."

"I really hope I can meet God once before I die."

"So Lord Zhao Si, you must cherish the opportunity to be with Goddess Astraea!"

The two leaders of the hunting team talked to each other and encouraged Zhao Si who ran out of Astraea Island. The latter could only wave his hands helplessly and promised, "Okay, okay, I will do it."

The gap in the two sides' world views is so great that they can no longer understand each other. Even if Zhao Si immediately took out the 00 Seven Swords and forcibly activated the double furnace system to open a chat room, he could not change the people here.

This is the education that has been instilled in us since childhood: God loves the world, and people should obey God.

However, the love of the great god Zeus also has different levels, otherwise there would not be the so-called "defective" exiles in Atlantis.

This is not right and it is disregarding human life. Zhao Si's worldview tells him so.

But the people of Atlantis were happy to embrace such a future, and they were happy to be close to the gods.

As the saying goes, money can't buy my happiness.

"Zhao Si, what are you confused about?"

When little Da Vinci finished his research on the Freedom Gundam and the Great God's Legacy, he naturally freed up computing power. When he had time, he would leave the Freedom Gundam cockpit and stay with Zhao Si.

She asked softly as Zhao Si slowed down his pace and distanced himself from the villagers.

Zhao Si pursed his lips, sorted out his thoughts, and then said:

"I was wondering, should I save them? No, I should ask this -

"Villagers, do you need me to rescue you?"

Neither of the two female ghosts on his body has the most basic respect for life. One of them is a former Herrscher who only obeys Zhao Si himself, and the other is a planetary-level Honkai beast who has maxed out his job KPI.

Although Zhao Si empathized with them, it did not mean that he accepted their ideas, and there would be no results if he discussed them.

So now, Zhao Si needs someone to push him.

"It is a good idea to pull a life that chooses to drown out of the swamp~"

Little Da Vinci spoke in a firm tone. She held Zhao Si's hand with her left hand and gently patted the palm of Zhao Si's hand with her right hand:

"Even if it just makes you feel at ease, I support you to do this."

The slender fingers stroked across the palm of my hand, which was quite itchy, but also reassuring.

Zhao Si relaxed all over and said:

"I understand why Char is looking for his mother."

"Hmm...huh?"

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PS: Why are you looking for your mother?

Yes, we are also looking for this answer??

Chapter 67: Change of plan, attack Huanglong directly

"Hey, Jason, there's a very powerful group coming outside."

"No fun, no see."

"It looks like there's something in there that's more powerful than Hercules."

"Damn it, who dares to insult Hercules!"

Jason immediately threw down the wooden wine glass, exhaled a mouth full of alcohol, stroked his messy golden hair and was about to walk out.

After five steps, with a sound of "Cuckoo!", Jason was tripped by a roadside stone and fell to the ground.

In response to Jason's embarrassment, the bartender laughed heartily without mercy:

"Hahahahaha! Don't drink so much. Corday hasn't been back for three days because she's been trying to find some sobering herbs for you."

"I don't care about her. If she didn't come back in three days, she must have been surrounded by the Atlantis soldiers passing by. Anyway, most of our servants have been killed, so it doesn't matter what happens to the rest."

When Jason got up from the ground, he patted his clothes with his left hand to clear the dust, and gave the female captain who was leaning against the bar a middle finger with his right hand.

To put it bluntly, the captain of the Argo had been killed by the Moon Goddess and turned into a stray dog on the roadside. From then on, he could only drink in a simple bar to drown his sorrows.

"But there really are some big guys coming to Hercules Island, you see."

"What?"

Jason looked up, then his green eyes widened, and his alcohol-paralyzed body suddenly woke up:

"This, this, this...what is this? Even the memories given when I came here don't have this thing, right? Ahem, but it doesn't feel as good as Hercules."

The huge blue and white aircraft streaked across the sky, passing over the village below and heading straight for the temple in the center of the island.

Jason remembered that the temple was guarded by Atlantean soldiers.

However, although they were on the same island, the other party stayed firmly within the gates of the temple and refused to go out, resulting in no chance to deal with the pan-human servants who were surviving on the island of Hercules.

"So bold, it seems there are servants above? But this is a fair and open attack on the temple to seize the legacy of the great god, are you afraid that the local soldiers will not know?"

"boom----!"

"Just start fighting!"

Jason sat back at the bar, asked for a glass of wine, and stared at the thick smoke rising in the distance and the occasional explosions.

Within three minutes, the explosions stopped, leaving only the thick smoke.

"Wow, what an intense battle."

"Drake, can you see over there?"

“I can’t see it, but I can imagine it.”

"If you can't see it, just stay still. No, we should run away."

Jason finished the wine in the glass in one gulp, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his tone became a little serious.

Then, as if remembering something, he added:

"What a pity, Drake, you can't escape. Do you want me to die with you on the island of Hercules?"

"Forget about it. If you just want to die together and pay for the wine, why not follow Chaldea and do something?"

Drake waved his hand casually and replied to Jason.

The two of them knew very well that there was no need to calculate the cost of drinking in the Lostzone, and Jason was simply seeking death.

"…What use am I to me?"

Jason turned into a table cleaning master and pushed all the wine glasses on the bar down. Fortunately, they were all wooden utensils and did not break into pieces, but they splashed all over Drake opposite him.

"If you lose your temper again I will summon the Golden Deer turret to bombard you."

"I'm sorry I was wrong!"

After a rather decisive apology, Jason just started spinning around in his tracks:

“In order to protect us, Hercules withstood two of Artemis’s Noble Phantasms and died after exhausting all twelve trials. But you tell me, if even Hercules failed, what else can we do?

"Without Hercules, I can do nothing!"

Accustomed to drinking with Drake, Jason often exposes his true weakness and self-abandonment in front of him.

Drake ignored this and had said similar things countless times, but if it really came to the critical moment, this guy would definitely rush forward.

As for Drake himself, he is the one who is truly beyond help.

"Here, take these. The key to the Golden Deer and this Poseidon core. I took them with great effort in the sea. Please keep them safe and give them to Chaldea."

"I know. You're such a nag."

Jason took the two items that Drake brought out without any hesitation. Just as Drake had predicted, the captain of the Argonaut could not escape the sense of responsibility in his heart.

This guy is fully motivated as long as there is a chance to take revenge on God.

"What a pity. Atli and Alfred had planned to have a barbecue dinner tonight after returning from hunting."

Dusk has come and night is approaching.

In the simple bar, Drake was the only one left, drinking the leftover wine from the counter at the back with a rather melancholy look on his face.

Jason had already spread his legs and was running towards the temple, shouting "Waaaaaaa!" in a powerful voice. This was a completely different direction from the villagers who were running backwards.

Drink whatever is available, and it's not a loss to drink it all, but I don't get to meet the new and old friends of Chaldea, which is a pity.

"Come on, Chaldea."

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"All the Atlantis soldiers guarding the temple have been knocked unconscious, and all the relics of the great gods inside the temple have been taken out."

At the gate of the Temple of Hercules Island, Mashu faithfully reported the current situation to Shadow Border.

However, both she and Fujimaru Ritsuka beside her had flushes of excitement on their faces because of this sudden attack.

The current plan is completely different from what was expected. Originally, the Chaldeans planned to enter the village, rest for a while, and then sweep the temple on the island of Hercules, and take away what Charlotte Corday called "Captain Drake and Jason the Winemonger."

So, ten minutes ago, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others were accompanying the villagers of Hercules Island to move magical beasts, chatting as they walked, intending to get to know them better and then ask for the location of the temple on the island.

However, after Zhao Si, who was walking in front, chatted with little Da Vinci for a while, the former directly asked the local residents where the temple was located.

Then, Mashu watched Zhao Si return the monster corpse on his shoulder to the villagers, and called on the rest of the people to come and lie on the shoulders of the Freedom Gundam.

"Eh? Mr. Zhao Si, what are we going to do?"

When Zhao Si was commanding the people, Mashu couldn't help but obey his orders. It was not until she easily reached the shoulder with the help of the Freedom Gundam's palm that she reacted and asked.

"Ms. Mashu, don't you know what we are going to do? I thought you had already discussed it?"

Mandycardo on the side turned his head with an incredible expression.

Charlotte Corday also nodded, but it was obvious that she was brought along by her senior, holding her wrist.

Mashu also wanted to be led by her senior, but she had to bring Captain Nemo to the Freedom Gundam, so she had no free hands.

I feel a little disappointed, sad.

“Well, I just caught up with Mr. Zhao Si after I saw you immediately catch up with him.”

When Mashu spoke, she also thought that the senior had already discussed it with Zhao Si.

Following Mash's words, everyone's eyes on the Freedom Gundam's shoulders immediately turned to Fujimaru Ritsuka, who responded:

"I believe in Mr. Zhao Si. He must have his reasons for doing what he wants to do."

"Wow, this is too believable." Captain Nemo replied inorganically.

"Is it true that Zhao Si is more popular with the Master?" Mandycardo murmured so that no one else could hear him.

"Hurry up, hold on tight!"

Zhao Si shouted in the cockpit, and everyone who heard the voice immediately leaned on the left shoulder of the Freedom Gundam.

When the Freedom Gundam took off, Mashu held the shield in front of her and tried her best to protect Ritsuka Fujimaru and other servants behind her.

The other party seemed to have suddenly made some important decision and completely gave up following the process.

"Mr. Zhao Si, I hope you can tell us about the sudden change of action while you are on your way."

In Shadow Border, Holmes noticed the Freedom Gundam's low-altitude cruise and prepared to launch full firepower, immediately connecting with the opponent.

It's not that I want to question him face to face, but I'm afraid that he might be keeping some key information to himself and not sharing it with them.

"I will part ways with the Moon Goddess of life and death on the island of Hercules."

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