There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Bei Yuankong, whose head was buzzing from the impact, had a doubt in his heart, but this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was how to resolve this embarrassment.

To be honest, Kitahara Sora looked calm as an old dog just now, but he was actually very nervous inside. How can I describe that feeling?

It's like shouting into the phone on a crowded bus, saying that afternoon tea with Ma Yun will be postponed to tomorrow, and asking Bai to wait three hours before telling him.

I also postponed the dinner with Wang Jianlin and told him that the 1 billion cooperation project was postponed indefinitely. I will ask my secretary to talk to him when I am in a good mood. I am not free these days. I want to play League of Legends with Mala Xiangguo and the factory manager. They told me to play AD, and Hungry to play jungle mage to focus on the bottom lane...

Kitahara Sora is not a social terrorist, and he cannot bear this kind of top-level social death scene.

So you shouldn’t talk too much, you should just get up and pretend you didn’t notice!

So, Beiyuan Kong got up from the ground, silently took out a set of gloves from the ring and put them on. He was too lazy to clean the blood and dirt on his body. His energy had been almost restored, and he would soon go after Swain.

At this time, Kobayashi Daigo's voice came from the headset. Swain sped up his escape. He still didn't kill the three witches. This was good news.

Although he was furious at the death of his teammates, he did not let his anger get the better of him and rush over to seek revenge. Just kidding, he couldn't even handle the three dead teammates together, so anyone who wasn't a moron wouldn't have come here.

"Where are you?" The neatly dressed Beiyuan Kong asked softly into the headset.

"While chasing him, I saw through the witch's vision that he suddenly became angry, so we decided to chase him directly."

Xiao Lin replied breathlessly, "Io said that's the direction of the Styx. She probably wants to hand the three witches over to Hades."

Because he was furious, he guessed that someone on his side had died, and believed that his captain could handle it? He was very decisive.

Beiyuan Kong couldn't help but nod in satisfaction and continued, "We also happen to be crossing the Styx. You guys continue chasing while Shiyu and I will fly over."

After saying that, he turned and looked at Shiyu, but the girl had already stood up, with her back to him.

"How's your recovery going?"

"..."

"Once you have recovered, let's take action. The most important thing right now is to take back the mission target."

Beiyuan Kong looked at Shiyu calmly. When he spread his wings and prepared to take off, the girl with her back to him shrank her neck and shrugged her shoulders.

"...yue~"

"..."

Kitahara Sora was stunned, his eyebrows twitching uncontrollably, and a strong sense of shame mixed with anger instantly magnified in his mind. To put it simply, he was so angry and embarrassed that he couldn't pretend anymore.

Is this sound of "yue~" intentional? !

If you really felt disgusted, you wouldn't have stared at them for so long. The best way to ease your own embarrassment is to put yourself in the position of the victim and then transfer all the embarrassment to the other person!

"You deliberately?"

Kitahara Sora narrowed his eyes and resisted the urge to beat her up.

"I didn't mean to do that. I just felt really sick. It was an instinctive physiological reaction."

The girl turned around and looked at him with disgust, her body turned into a puff of black smoke, and a beautiful crow flew into the sky.

However, the sharp-eyed Kitahara Sora noticed that before she transformed, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a hint of cunning flashed in her disdainful eyes.

She did it on purpose, damn!

Chapter 41: Rebellion and Seduction

In the city of Athens, the western coastline was crowded with people. The densely packed residents of Athens and tens of thousands of troops surrounded the last Temple of Athena on the coast.

She is a dignified and beautiful young goddess who has lived in the mortal world since the birth of mankind. She has taught mankind all kinds of survival knowledge and created the initial survival tools for mankind.

Athena is also the goddess of arts and the patron saint of handicrafts. She taught humans the arts of weaving, cooking, gardening, pottery, painting, music, poetry, and dance.

At the same time, she is also the patron saint of military, agriculture, medicine, navigation, and animal husbandry. She founded the first court in Athens and is also the goddess of court and order.

Her temples are scattered throughout Athens; she is a blessing.

But, those are all legends. People have never seen her, nor have they ever seen God's grace.

However, Athens has been plagued by disasters in recent years, and she has never come to save her pious people from disasters. Even so, people still believe in her and offer her the most beautiful songs and prayers.

All of them were slaves, firmly controlled by her. However, Athens was close to the sea, and the rich marine resources fed more than 80% of the people, and Athens would experience one or two tsunamis every year.

The surging waves will flood cities and destroy houses, and innocent people will die every year. That is the wrath of Poseidon.

For all this, Athena turned a blind eye to her people, so she does not deserve people's faith!

……

"We offer sacrifices to her every year, with carefully raised livestock, crops grown under the scorching sun, and the fruits of fishing at sea at the risk of our lives. Every year, hundreds of us die in tsunamis or never return from fishing at sea."

Several nobles in gorgeous clothes were standing in front of the solemn temple. The middle-aged man with a big beard in the middle looked affectionate and shouted to tens of thousands of people: "We can't live without the sea, but we are deeply persecuted by it."

His voice was passionate, well-reasoned, and extremely inspiring. The solemn soldiers in the front row said nothing, while the eyes of the civilians in the back gradually changed from confusion, fear to doubt and anger.

But none of them noticed why his voice could spread so far, as if it was echoing in everyone's ears.

"Because we have no right to take away the gift of the sea. It is a price that must be paid. But among those who died, some were husbands, some were children, and some were brothers and sisters."

The middle-aged man pointed his finger at a woman in the back row who was already in tears. "Disease, hunger, God's punishment... How many people starved to death on the streets, how many died in wars, and people die every year. We seem to be prosperous, but in fact we are vulnerable, because we are slaves, and this is what God has done to us."

The quiet crowd began to whisper. They went from opposing at first to a small riot... but now, they had been shaken.

"No!"

At this time, an untimely voice shouted out from the crowd. A beggar-like man dressed in black walked past the army and pointed at the bearded man, shouting angrily: "Athena is a kind and noble goddess. She is our master. Without Athena's protection, everyone will go to hell!"

"We can't blaspheme. We can't do this! We have made enough mistakes. We need to ask God for forgiveness!"

The bearded man frowned and glanced at him nonchalantly, only to see his angry eyes suddenly freeze and he fell down powerlessly. There was a commotion among the crowd and a soldier's spear pierced his neck.

"You are about to die, but will Athena, whom you believe in, come to rescue you?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The beggar let out a choking cough and lay on the ground twitching continuously. The blood from his neck dyed the ground red. His eyes gradually became dull and he finally lost his life.

The middle-aged man waved his hand calmly, and two soldiers dragged his body out, walked to the edge of the cliff and threw it into the sea.

"We could have been spared from the disaster, we could have united Greece, but it was all thanks to Athena's inaction!"

At this time, another young voice sounded, a teenage boy shouted angrily: "What should we do?"

"Kid, what's your name?" The middle-aged man looked at the boy with surprise. He was skinny, with dry hair, and his whole body showed signs of malnutrition.

"Basht, my name is Mr. Basht." The boy knelt on the ground, suppressing his strong anger and whispering, "My father is a fisherman. He went out to sea two years ago and has not returned since. My mother and brother died of hunger and disease, and I..."

"He's a thief! Hang him!"

The boy turned around angrily and shouted fiercely: "No, no one wants to be a thief!"

"Poor child." The middle-aged man waved his hand to interrupt him, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "You don't have to go hungry anymore, and you don't have to be afraid of the sea anymore. If you change your beliefs, the sea will forgive you."

After that, another man in fancy clothes next to the middle-aged man walked up and stuffed a piece of bread into his arms.

"No need to hang me, and no need to fear... the sea anymore? The sea killed my relatives."

"Because your father never prayed to Poseidon, but demanded the sea for so many years, and you were born because of it. And he only left your father in your family. We shouldn't pray to Athena, we should serve Poseidon!"

"Wow—"

There was a deafening noise in the crowd, and the boy holding the bread just stared at the middle-aged man in a daze.

"Your misfortune is due to Athena. When you serve Poseidon and pray to him devoutly, he will no longer ask for anything from you. You don't have to steal anymore. You can choose to continue to be a fisherman. In the future, you will have your own wife and children, and you will have a new family."

"Don't hate the sea either. If you let go of your hatred, I will forgive your sins on behalf of Poseidon..."

"Forgive my sins?"

The boy suddenly became excited and stared at the middle-aged man with red eyes.

The other party withdrew his gaze from him, and suddenly looked into the temple, staring at the high statue of Athena, and roared: "It's time to resist. Since we can't use the power of God and can't get rid of our status as slaves, then we can choose another master!"

"There will be no more tsunamis, fishermen will not be drowned by the waves, and no one will die. Believing in Poseidon will make Athens more prosperous and even unify Greece."

People's emotions were aroused, they began to whisper, and their faith began to waver.

The people in front of the temple were watching the people with pity and excitement, allowing them to communicate with each other. However, they did not notice that at the edge of the crowd, a slender figure with her face hidden in a cloak was watching all this silently.

After being found for the first time, the girl suddenly discovered a key point. The other party's mental exploration was different from the usual ones. The abilities of the usual mental enhancers were similar to magic, while theirs tended to be technology, or energy electromagnetic wave scanning.

So, the girl used the magic sword to temporarily transform herself into an undead creature and escaped the search in the body of a dead person.

She has successfully sneaked into Athens for three days and has not been discovered so far.

"You said that the resurrection item for this mission is the Bottle of Life in Gaia's hand?"

"If the goddess Gaia really exists, then she must have this prop in her hand." Kitahara Sora's voice responded in the headset: "If the situation permits, Shiyu and I may sneak into Mount Olympus."

"Where are Bai Xin and the others?"

The girl frowned slightly and responded in a low voice: "I don't think they will choose to cooperate. After all, your reason is too... too..."

"That's childish, isn't it?"

Without waiting for a response, Kitahara Sora continued, "Bai Ling may not trust us, but Bai Xin will definitely trust us, because I trust her. But even she will question why we resurrected them instead of them resurrecting us. In fact, there is no need to worry about this, because they have no choice."

The Night Raven Squad encountered the Thor Squad twice, and each time they suffered a horrible defeat.

The first time Bai Xin was slaughtered, the second time Bai Ling was killed. Until now, 50% of the elites in their team have not been resurrected, including healers and snipers.

If the Koreans are afraid of Bai Ling, then the same is true of Bai Ling and her people towards Thor. They hate them to the core but are also very wary of them.

"Miss Bai Xin, I can also completely let down my guard, but for this mission cooperation..." The girl sighed softly, her thoughts suddenly turned to the ring, and she locked her attention on the little gadget.

This little thing was stuffed into Beiyuankong's ring by Bai Xin when he was drunk on his birthday. In fact, he was also a little drunk that day, and it was not until two days later that he discovered that there was a strange thing in the ring.

That night, the two of them went out shopping and chatted until they went to a pub. Although I don't know if Bai Xin did it intentionally or unintentionally, I can tell at a glance that this thing must be very important to her!

"Yukino, we can't win this mission alone no matter what. We can only contact the Night Crow Squad. It's childish or it's just assumption, even if..."

"Use?" Xueno smiled and said, "You won't use your friends, even if it's in good faith. If you could be so cold-blooded, we wouldn't be in such a mess every time."

She paused, then suddenly chuckled and said, "If you were so rational, you wouldn't be friends with her."

There was a long silence in the headset. Kitahara Sora didn't know what reason to use to respond. After a long pause, he said, "Apart from friendship, she still owes me two lives. And everyone on her team owes you a life."

Xueno was stunned when these words were spoken, but after thinking about it, she found the explanation make sense.

In the world of Azeroth, the Izumo team is the invading party. Under the premise that all three teams are bound by the rules, the Izumo team is the most dangerous.

In order to revive Kitahara Sora, Yukino was willing to destroy the world. But she still kept a little bit of rationality for the sake of the Night Crow Squad. For example, she sent Hui out for reconnaissance and found them as soon as possible to prevent them from being surrounded and killed.

If she really didn't care, then Yukino could have used the Dragon Soul to kill them all and leave Azeroth, instead of performing a series of operations that would have put her team in a quagmire.

Rather than saying that everyone on their team owed Yukino a life, it would be better to say that they should thank the Lich King for not killing them.

Those are all favors.

Thinking of this, Xue No's mouth suddenly curled up into a smile. Bai Xin that guy did it on purpose, deliberately gave this thing to her secretly, she and Kitahara Sora are the same kind of people.

"It depends on the specific situation. We have to wait for Kazami to contact us."

Xueno shook her head helplessly and turned her eyes back to the front. People's emotions were completely ignited, and the middle-aged noble who was giving the speech began to give orders. Lines of soldiers rushed into the temple and put ropes around the statue of Athena.

"The mission has been refreshed. How is the situation over there?"

The mission was refreshed ten minutes ago, which means that Beiyuan Kong and his team have found the witch of hell. The next mission is the same as the original plot, which is to behead Medusa. However, the rules are still very strict, and Medusa must die at the hands of Perseus to be considered completed.

"The battle ended half an hour ago. Perseus has learned about Medusa from the witch. But everyone is resting now. That Li Xianjun's stick is very powerful. We almost lost a lot of people."

Xue Nai was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "So many people surrounded one person and almost lost a member?"

"Remember the game I told you about? They are from that system, and almost everyone has two professions. The strengthening direction of the person named Li Xianjun is the skill of a head of state. As long as you get within a hundred meters of him, your vitality will be drained, and the drained vitality has a healing effect on him."

There was a hint of relief in Kitahara Sora's tone. Swain was the leader of Noxus. Although that hero was not very powerful in the game, he was extremely awesome in the background story. After all, he was set to be a person who devoured demons.

In the game, Swain's ultimate move is to spread his wings and absorb life in a range. Here the skill has been strengthened. Not only does the effect last forever, but the damage is also super high.

And he has the skills of another hero, the fallen angel Morgana.

He chained everyone throughout the entire process, not only causing damage every three seconds, but the entire land was cursed by him, and the flesh and blood on one's legs would quickly corrode after stepping on it. Among the team, only Kitahara Sora and Shiyu could fly.

Morgana also has a mana shield skill. She keeps the shield on herself throughout the whole process, making herself immune to all spell energy damage.

Under this abnormal skill, the weakest Araki Tsukasa was almost killed. Fortunately, Izumo was a team of three nurses, and in the end, Shiyu stopped outputting damage and used Rejuvenation on everyone in turn.

In the end, it was Shiyu who seized the opportunity to let him fall into a dream. She controlled him for two seconds before giving Beiyuan Kong an opportunity to take advantage of it. She twisted his head off directly and burned it to ashes with the fire of life.

"Once Daigo and the others have recovered, they will cross the River Styx to Medusa's palace. I will take them there and then head north with Shiyu to Mount Olympus."

The girl frowned, "Ye Shan and the others are going to complete the mission? Have you decided yet?"