The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

The last will and testament of the 32 heroes of the Tianting has been collected, which makes the scholars cheer.

They reread the records in Homer's epic and rewrote the story of the 32 heroes of the Thunder, naming it "The Records of the Thunder".

An opera based on this story is also performed in the academy.

Countless bards played the roles of legendary heroes or gods, repeatedly performing the heroic stories of the Age of Gods hundreds of years ago, as if they were commemorating their ancestors, and as if they were leading the way home for those heroes who died in foreign lands.

On this day, the Athens Opera was packed with people. Everyone came to watch the last heroic epic of the Greek Age of Gods and to enjoy this masterpiece of opera.

And in the crowd, a witch wearing a blood-stained hood watched the opera quietly. She saw the replica of the Tianting and strangers in ancient armor performing their own stories.

She saw a strange young man who shouted that he was the "loving hero - Siddiqui"...

Even though he was the most handsome guy the academy could find, she was still roaring in her heart while sitting in the audience.

"No, you are not! You are not even a fraction of him! My Siddiqui will not care about anyone's titles or praises..."

The audience cheered wildly. Both the bravery of the twelve trials and the tragic betrayal of Zeus brought tears to their eyes.

But that witch, no matter how hard the people on the stage performed, could not move her heart...

"Hey, what's wrong? Is the story not exciting enough?" A Greek girl next to the witch seemed to see that she was in a bad mood and asked.

"No, I just already know the rest of the story..."

She left the theater, and then thunderous cheers rang out in the theater, celebrating the perfect performance and celebrating that they still remembered the stories of their ancestors.

The witch looked at the entrance of the theater, where there was a large stone tablet with lines of text engraved on it.

“This is to commemorate the 32 heroes who killed gods on the Tianting.

Cedrus

The author of The New York Times

阿喀琉斯

Odysseus

Ajax

Agamemnon

......"

She didn't know why, but when she looked at these names, she felt an overwhelming sadness coming towards her, like a gushing stream of ice-cold water, overwhelming and about to cover her. The sadness was strong, fierce and overbearing, as if it wanted to tear her apart.

"I am the only one left alive..."

"I'm the only one left..."

……

3200 years later, modern times, Neon Chiba Prefecture.

The whirring sound of the train passed by my ears.

Xue Daolu snapped out of his daze and watched the last train bound for Gaoqi Station pull away from the station in front of him. He opened his phone, feeling as if he had been transported to another world.

At 3:42 PM on August 19th, exactly the same time as when I left.

"Great sage, are you still there?" Xue Lufen asked towards the consciousness space.

However, the entire space was silent, with only the empty countdown of 3 days and 15 hours still decreasing.

No communication text appeared on the panel anymore.

The old man left, and Xue Lufen knew that he would never come back.

But everything he left behind became Xue Fa Lun's most precious wealth, whether it was the power of the cursed blood or the system he helped Xue Fa Lun build.

Nothing lasts forever.

Xue Lufen finally arrived at Dagu's concert, but it was almost over when he arrived.

With the end of the last song "Take me higher", the concert also came to an end. During the thank-you session, Xue Lufa also received the small card with the signature.

The male idol also signed his name as "Yuan Da Gu" at the request of fans.

All the tasks of this trip were completed, and Xue Lufa took the opportunity to book a ticket home.

The plane left Narita Airport.

On the panel, he has reached 2% of the progress in stage 60.

He has already reached the heroic level, and it seems that he will soon reach the legendary level.

If the old undead were here, he might start yelling again, and the great sage's words might encourage him.

Xue Falun suddenly saw a small model of the Tianting appear in his consciousness space.

It was a standard ancient Greek three-masted warship, the one Xue Fa Lun was most familiar with, the ship that had witnessed their great achievements and journeys.

He immediately went to the panel and saw the information scanned by the panel.

[God-killing Armor - Thunderbolt (Noble Phantasm, A-Rank): This Noble Phantasm, condensed from the voyages of 32 Greek heroes, grants the ability to navigate any area. Aboard the Thunderbolt, one can summon the 32 Greek heroes, as well as the special unit, Hercules. The Thunderbolt and all heroes also possess the "God-killing" trait.]

[Hero's Blessing (Rank A): Damage and curses inflicted on you by divine enemies are greatly reduced, while damage and curses inflicted on you by divine enemies are greatly increased.]

[Current Status: Semi-Heroic (You are no longer a carbon-based human, but have taken a step closer to becoming an energy-based life form)]

Xue Lufen's breathing began to quicken, and he ignored the new protection effects. All he saw was the mark on the Tianting that could call out all his companions.

He smiled, and leaned against the window on the plane, looking at the brightly lit city below.

"Your story is far from over. Perhaps in other worlds, your names will be known to even more people, and your great deeds will be recorded in even more worlds."

The plane landed at the airport. When Xue Lufen was carrying his schoolbag and preparing to go home, a hard drive suddenly popped out in his consciousness space.

The hard drive popped out from under the panel built by the great sage. Xue Fazhen put down his schoolbag casually, took out his laptop and plugged in the hard drive. There was only a video of dozens of GB in it.

"Did the old man have anything else to say?"

However, when Xue Falun opened the video, he saw a first-person view of the Golden Apple incident.

He immediately realized something and looked at the length of the video: 342 hours.

Then he quickly pulled back, and sure enough, this was his first-person record of the entire ancient Greek event. It was clearly more than 300 hours of video, but it was only a few dozen GB in size, and even the images were extremely clear.

"Is it a technique to extract memories, or a technique to use the eyes as cameras... Really, Lao Deng, you secretly added a function without telling me..." Xue Lufen laughed. After copying the video, he put the hard drive back into the panel.

This video records their great achievements.

I left the airport with my schoolbag and watched the sun slowly rising in the distance.

The rising sun shone on Xue Lufeng. He smiled and said, "Today is another day full of hope."

The sun rises as usual today.

Chapter 67: Editing the Story of the Tianting Ship into a Movie (Please Read It with Your Father)

"Thank you, my child."

It was still that gentle voice, like that of a motherly woman.

"From now on, you can use this subspace as you please. It is your last harbor and your last refuge."

"Rest well, I will love you forever."

In a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, Xue Lufeng seemed to subconsciously reply, "I'll always love you, Mom."

……

"Snapped!"

In front of the mirror, Xue Lufen slapped himself to sober up a little.

I must be too tired to say such words in my dream.

It's the second day now. I spent yesterday adjusting to the jet lag and trying out new abilities, and only today am I feeling a little better.

His consciousness space has changed. If the previous consciousness space was an existence between illusion and reality, then the current consciousness space is closer to a subspace like the "Shenwei Space".

The consciousness space may have been taken care of by the Great Sage. The treasure is placed on one side, and on the other side is the panel made by the Great Sage and the billion-point module added later.

Next to the panel is the portal, and the place showing the countdown is at the very center of the space.

In the past, Xue Lufa could only bring in some small personal items, such as a cell phone.

But now, he can throw in a tree as big as a two-story tree.

Trying further, he ran his hand over the stone, teleporting only the top half.

The next moment, the upper part of the stone was teleported into the consciousness space, while the lower part remained in place, with the cut as smooth as a mirror.

Xue Lufen only then realized how powerful the new function his mother had given him... Pah! The world consciousness had given him. This meant that now, as long as he could touch any object, he could use a method similar to "Space Slash".

The downside is that you can only touch it with your own hands.

There is still a lot of room for development of this ability. Coupled with the modules left by the great sage, Xue Falun suddenly felt busy, whether it was getting familiar with the new ability or continuing to learn magic.

……

In front of the mourning hall at home, two more spirit tablets were added in addition to the spirit tablet of the old deceased.

One is the spirit tablet of a great sage. He captured the image of the old man and enclosed it in a photo frame.

There is another one, which is his first-person perspective of the 31 people on the Thunder. It was when they were on the Aegean Sea, with albatrosses circling in the distance and the heroes gathered together happily barbecuing.

He cut out the painting and hung it here.

The three old-fashioned incense sticks had long been burned out, so Xue Lufeng replaced them with three electronic incense sticks, the kind that would stay lit when plugged in, and then he bowed in front of the mourning hall.

"Old Barak, this is Dagu's signature...but you may not be able to see it anymore..." He pressed the sealed signature under the spirit tablet of the old dead soul.

"As for you, old man, from now on, I will continue to go on and go further than you..." After opening the cyber incense, Xue Lufeng clasped his hands together and bowed three times.

Finally, he saw the appearance of the 31 old friends on the Tianting.

Perhaps it was just for psychological comfort. After thinking for a long time, Xue Lufeng still wanted to upload the video recording the deeds of Tianting to the Internet.

It's not about money, he just hopes that more people will like the stories of his old friends.

Although he felt that if his old friends knew that his story could still be spread after more than three thousand years, they would probably fight with each other excitedly and keep saying things like "Edit more of my footage".

But he couldn't make the decision himself, so at this moment, Xue Lufen wanted to ask them in person. He took out three pairs of茭 cups from his pocket.

He's going to toss the Holy Grail.

The茭杯 is divided into yin and yang. Double yang means uncertainty, double yin means impracticality, and one yin and one yang is the holy grail, which means to do it directly.

Today, perhaps he just wants to seek psychological comfort and treat his old friends as stars in the sky.

"If you agree, then give me the Holy Grail," Xue Dinglu thought to himself. The next moment, he tossed the divination blocks...

Yin and Yang, the Holy Grail!

Throw again.

Holy Grail!

the third time……

It's still the Holy Grail.

The Three of Cups means to be bold and do it.

There was a flickering light reflected in Xue Lufen's pupils. Looking closely, his eyes were bloodshot and a variety of emotions were mixed together.

"Throw it again..."

Holy Grail!

His pupils fluctuated violently, and he realized something, and continued...

"Come again..."

Or the Holy Grail!

Xue Lufen looked at the photo on the mourning hall. For some reason, he suddenly smiled. He shook the cup in his hand and said, "It will take 31 people to agree. I'll vote 31 more times now. Everyone has made a decision."

Holy Grail…Holy Grail…Holy Grail 31 times in a row!

Including the previous five times, a total of 36 Holy Grails!

He bumped his fist against the photo, just as if they had fought side by side in the Styx.