Yes, love can save humanity.

"Me?" The clan leader was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "In my generation, there are only four of us left in this ancestral land, so there is no need to name it."

"If you want to call me, just call me the chief..." The chief said halfway and corrected his words, "No, you are the chief, so you can just call me the priest now..."

Since there are only four survivors left in their homeland, do they not even need a name?

Should we say that Atlantis is advanced...or backward?

Charles couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"How about..." The mermaid who had been watching the conversation between Charles and the clan leader's daughter and looked the youngest and timid suddenly said, "...Your Highness, can you give us a name?"

"Yes, yes~" the beautiful mermaid said immediately, "As long as your Highness is here, our clan will definitely expand. When the number increases, we will need names to distinguish them. So how about your Highness come and name us?"

"That shouldn't be called naming, it should be called bestowing a name."

"Your Highness is a human-god with the power of the great god Helios. It would probably take a lot of divine power to give us a name." The learned mermaid made a more reasonable request. "For things like giving us a name, let's wait until your Highness grows up a bit before we talk about it."

I'm super, don't!

If I miss this opportunity to name the mermaids, wouldn’t I be at a huge loss?!

My name is Renohart, so you must also add the beautiful, powerful, and card-filled Pearly Tear Elegy tribe to me!

"Don't worry, the divine power in my body is not so depleted that I can't even give you a name."

Without waiting for the two, no, the three mermaid ladies including the priestess to give up the opportunity to name them, Charles directly stirred up the mystery within his body and began to give names to the four mermaids present -

Ciel was the first to send a message to the mermaid lady who was the most knowledgeable and calmest among the people present: "My knowledgeable sister, can I call you 'Harvard'?"

Charles immediately looked at the youngest mermaid present, who looked curious and a little timid, and gave her a name: "How about calling this young lady 'Mello'?"

"As for this beautiful sister," Ciel said, looking at the oldest sister among the three mermaids who was the most active in showing him, "how about calling her 'Syren' to distinguish her from our 'Sirens'?"

"of course can."

"Okay, okay~"

“It’s a nice name.”

After receiving the name bestowed by Sharna without prior notice, the three mermaids who originally had different opinions were first stunned by the magical protection brought by the sudden name, and then they showed happy smiles and gave their own answers.

After pacifying the three mermaids, Charles turned around and looked at the former mermaid leader, who was the most beautiful and elegant among the people present, but whose sapphire-like eyes revealed a childlike expectation, and smiled and gave her a name.

"Is the name 'Rusalka' acceptable to you, sister?"

"Yes!" The mermaid named Rusalka smiled happily, nodded repeatedly, and thanked, "Thank you, Your Highness Renohart!"

Why do you need to thank me? I should thank you for fulfilling my dream of joining the fusion dimension and becoming a noble super mainstream player!

Watch me occupy the entire Greek Lostbelt under the name of the Pearly Tear Elegy Tribe!

Having fulfilled his wish, Ciel smiled with great pleasure.

Chapter 8 It's time to grow up!

After staying in the mermaid city for three days and learning a lot, Charles finally had a general understanding of the life of the residents of Atlantis under the rule of Poseidon, as well as the entire Greek story.

Since Zeus, the god of machines, launched the policy of civilization competition in 10,000 BC and set a cycle of once every 100 years, the first civilization competition was not held that year.

Because, although the Mechas of the coexistence faction accepted Zeus's policy, they first held a long meeting and carefully finalized the content, rules, venue, evaluation group, and so on of the competition.

Ultimately, after reviewing the knowledge and historical records of pan-human history, the Coexistence Mecha-Khans abandoned the more brutal and direct option of war and chose instead the more civilized Games.

That’s right, the prototype of the civilization competition chosen by the Mecha Gods is the Olympic Games!

This is the most classic Olympic Games!

When Charles heard the news, he was a little devastated.

Because, although the Olympics is indeed a form of civilization competition, compared to the high-end style of the mecha gods, it is really a bit... down to earth.

What’s more down-to-earth is that the core reason why the mecha gods chose the Olympics is quite simple.

"The Olympic Games in pan-human history are meant to be a ceremony and ritual dedicated to the gods like us."

"Since this is a festival prepared for us, why don't we host it ourselves and provide a platform for humans to compete."

"This kind of bloodless competition is in line with the future we pursue."

Don’t say anything else.

Charles was quite impressed by the result reached by the mecha gods.

After all, the Olympics are indeed much more civilized and gentler than bloody wars.

Next, Charles learned about the power distribution and ranking of the mecha gods from the mermaid's narration.

Apart from Zeus, the referee, the eleven mechas of the coexistence faction all have the power to establish civilization and participate in competitions, but the mechas who are actually able to independently build civilization and power include Hades, who built the underworld, Poseidon, who built Atlantis, Athena, who built Greece, and Ares, who built Rome.

Apart from this, the only force willing to participate in the competition was France, which was jointly established by Apollo, Artemis, Aphrodite and Hestia.

As for the other mechas, some of them have become investors and franchisees of the above five forces, or they are not so enthusiastic about the competition of civilizations and just want to watch the show as spectators.

By the way, although Hades and Poseidon are much more powerful than Ares and Athena, they have either too few believers or do not meet the requirements of "primates" and competition content, which has led to them always being at the bottom of the civilization competition.

In other words, the Poseidon camp that Charles joined can be said to be the most professional runner-up in the civilization competition, and does not have the ability to become a winner.

It is also because of this that Poseidon, who had no hope of winning the championship, was so angry that he relaxed his control over Atlantis and allowed it to develop freely.

The fact that the population siphoning effect of the major cities of Atlantis is so exaggerated is proof that Poseidon is in a bad state.

However, even if Poseidon played badly, Charles didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

In fact, although there are only four mermaids left here, there is no problem with their material supply, and it is even quite abundant.

During the three days that Charles followed the mermaids to learn local knowledge, although all he ate were seafood, the ingredients were unique and varied.

From small items like seaweed, conch, fish fry, and krill to large items like sharks, squid, octopus, and whales...all were available. It was like eating all the luxury dishes that people on earth enjoyed.

The point is...this is just the food that the mermaids can get every day!

Atlantis is so rich!

It’s not the kind of richness that comes from having a lot of money, but the kind of richness that comes from having no concept of money at all!

There is no way, who says Atlantis is the only country rooted in the ocean?

With the Atlantic Ocean as its backing, even a pig can take off, not to mention that Poseidon is a "planetary environment transformation operation ship" specializing in environmental operations.

If it weren't for the irreconcilable conflicts with the mechas, Charles would have wanted to move his entire family to Atlantis to be a parasite.

"Your Highness, Your Highness~ This is the Master Mecha who handled the identity authentication for our mermaids!"

"We just need to gently tap the Machine God and let Him wake up and look at us. He will complete the record of us and distribute the corresponding basic supplies."

Mello held the bubble in his hands and explained to Charles inside the bubble. At the same time, he gently patted the head of the mass-produced defense-type mecha as tall as a hill located in the center of the city with his hand, which was still in the range of fish fins but could already grab objects.

"Om-"

"Confirming visitor information...Confirmed to be a registered mermaid..."

Soon, the originally dim gemstone eyes of the mass-produced mecha god suddenly flashed with magical light and scanned Mello's body.

"Confirming another visitor's information... Confirmed to be an Atlantis newborn... Checking properties..."

"Race... Mermaids (Sirens)."

"Spirit particles constitute...human gods..."

"Testing the godhead...Test completed...Confirmed to be the sun god 'Helios'."

"Object permissions are being changed...Changes completed."

"Welcome to Atlantis, His Majesty the Newborn God of the Sun."

"Mass-produced city defense machine MK1700 Model 073, at your disposal."

After glancing at Ciel's data, the mass-produced mecha god instantly half-knelt down, lowered its head, and assumed the etiquette of a subject, reporting to Ciel.

Even the machines in the remote areas of Atlantis contain knowledge about the Greek gods...

Apparently, there should be some kind of intelligence integration organization for Greece's mass-produced machines.

Seeing the mass-produced machine showing its submissive attitude, Ciel asked directly, "Who is the current Intelligence Integration Mecha God?"

"Answer: Prometheus, the god of wisdom."

Is Prometheus still serving as an intelligence management agency?

Considering that the Mecha-Gods all gained their godhood through human belief, this Prometheus should be a pure human... perhaps someone worth negotiating with.

When I can go to Olympus, I will go and visit this mecha god.

"Since Prometheus is still here, you should have stored materials to improve your spiritual base level, right?"

"Yes."

"This is a reinforced material made by Prometheus and can be eaten directly as food."

The mass-produced machine opened the breastplate made of fine steel, took out a number of golden dodecagonal crystals that contained a large amount of magic power, and placed them in front of Charles.

The fire of wisdom.

In the game FGO, this material is also referred to as five-star dog food by players.

As long as one can consume a sufficient amount of this material, even a mortal can obtain a body comparable to that of a Servant or even a Heroic Spirit.

Even realm record tapes (servants) with fixed information can be substantially improved by swallowing this material.

It can be said that this is the reinforced material made by the god of wisdom Prometheus specifically for humans...or to be more precise, for humans in the Age of Gods.

not only that.

Other creatures from the Age of Gods can also eat these materials safely.

Charles looked at Mello beside him. The youngest mermaid already had eyes shining with light, staring at the glittering golden crystals that the mass-produced machines called food.

If they were not in the underwater world, Charles would probably have been able to see the saliva at the corners of the mermaid's mouth.

I didn’t realize that my youngest mermaid sister is also a foodie.

Ciel chuckled in his heart and whispered to Melo, "Sister Melo, do you want to eat this?"

"Can I?" Mello was surprised and said to Charles in disbelief, "Such beautiful food... I have never seen it in my life... Can I eat it?"

Ciel did not rush to answer, but continued to ask the mass-produced machine: "I am qualified to use these materials, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness Helios."

"As our God, you deserve all the treatment that a God deserves."

After getting the answer from the mass-produced machine, Ciel looked at Mello with a smile: "See, this is what it said."

"Great!"

After getting permission from the little prince and the big machine, the greedy mermaid immediately grabbed a piece of wise hellfire with the fins that had not yet fully evolved into hands, broke it open, threw it into his mouth, and began to chew it on the spot.

"Hehe~ It's delicious~" After swallowing about ten pieces of Hellfire, the greedy mermaid touched her full stomach contentedly and asked happily, "Little Prince, don't you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry yet"

"I have more important things to do right now than eating."

This is true.

Although Ciel is still a child who needs time to grow and develop, there are indeed more important problems waiting for him to deal with in the entire Greek Lostbelt.

"I heard that humans from Panhuman history have recently arrived in our world, and one of them, a magician, fell into Atlantis."

He looked at the mass-produced machine and asked the most important question: "Do you know where the magician fell?"

"Searching for answers...Found them."

"Answer: Inside the royal city, in the recently built Triton Palace."

"Oh... Son of Poseidon, in the newly built palace of Prince Triton?"

"Yes."

"I see..."

It seems that the Chaldeans are quite lucky.