Simulating the Universe, Starting with Speedrunning Greece

But Apollo, the sun god, and Artemis, the moon goddess, had already put a shield on Ye, using their divine power to block other gods from exploring Ye through their divine power.

This caused Hermes to completely lose his useful power means, and he could only collect intelligence through the most common methods, that is, personal questioning and listening.

Hermes was not angry about this.

After all, Greece is such a big place, and basically every hero is related to gods. It is estimated that Griffith must have some background behind him.

So Hermes simply transformed himself into a mortal and began to inquire about the story of Griffith.

Soon - the outrageous stories made up by Ye, such as those about Kratos Lista and the things Griffith Lista had done on this land, were collected one after another. This is a story for later.

And this night...

He was sailing on the sea with the crew that Telephus had given him.

But it was different from the calm weather a few days ago when he rushed from Troy to Greece.

A crew member reminded Ye that it was going to storm soon, so he asked the hero to go into the cabin first to take shelter from the rain.

Ye looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds and with thunder flashing and rumbling ahead, and frowned.

If it was a normal sea, it would be fine. No matter what weird weather occurred, the night would not be strange.

But this is a world with gods, and many of the shipwrecks are even related to gods. Ye couldn't help but worry, wondering which god was secretly behind this.

This doesn't allow him to return safely?!

Chapter 23: Use the freest voice to guide the storm, and after the storm there is a banshee?

Boom~!!! Pushed by the waves, the ship sailed straight into the dark cloud.

It was as if a ferocious beast had been waiting for good prey to come in, opening its eyes and baring its fangs.

All of a sudden—the whole sky was filled with thunder and heavy rain began to pour down.

Standing at the entrance between the deck and the cabin, looking out at night - I felt the unusualness of this storm.

Rumble~! ! !

Amid the roar of thunder that seemed to tear the world apart, the crew members’ cries of surprise were heard.

Even the luxurious ship that Telephus had prepared for it began to sway violently in the severe storm.

The sailors looked pale and terrified, as if they had suddenly seen something terrible.

They had never seen such a terrible storm at sea.

In the storm, someone tried to steer the boat but was blown away and fell into the sea, screaming. Others rushed to rescue him, and there was chaos for a while.

The ship lost its direction in the strong wind, and many people who knew how to sail tried to steer the ship back on track but failed one after another, as if some invisible force was preventing them from getting close to the rudder.

The rudder was spinning wildly, and the ship was swaying in the wind and rain, now in a dilemma.

Finally—Ye couldn’t sit still anymore.

He knew that if he didn't do something, everyone might die here, or if he openly expressed his desire to return, perhaps the storm would stop?

If this was really some god stopping him from moving forward.

Night came on deck, bathed in a torrential rain.

The crew shouted for the honorable hero to return quickly. Although they were facing such a crisis, they still had some professional ethics. However, they knew that this was no longer something that human power could resist. It was the gods who were working in secret. Ye Mingbai...

Only divine power can solve divine power.

He took out the sacred harp and walked firmly to the bow. As countless crew members opened their eyes with difficulty after being wetted by the wind and rain, they witnessed a scene that looked like a world-famous painting.

Ye's silver hair fluttered in the wind and rain. He closed his eyes slightly and looked up. His tall figure was full of sacredness as if he was bathed in moonlight.

The next moment, the night plucked the strings and played the freest sound.

If it were any other hero, even Orpheus who was equally skilled in playing musical instruments, he would probably choose to soothe the storms with music.

But it is understandable that it is difficult to calm such a big storm with the power of the artifact alone.

The night has no choice but to find another way. If you are facing a storm, then you should fight it with a storm, try to guide the wind and interfere with it for your own use!

When the song with incomparable firmness and free will sounded loudly under the dark clouds, it was just like the determination of a bird to penetrate the layers of dark clouds and reach the clear sky.

"Music - is the freest thing." Ye murmured, and then put all his strength into playing the piano.

Suddenly, like the vibrations of a mountain, a tsunami, an erupting volcano, and the earth's veins tearing apart, a piece of music that blended harmoniously with the storm continued to play.

In this storm, the ship seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand and began to sway hard, but it moved forward in one direction very steadily.

Follow your heart——

At this moment, Ye didn't care where the wind would take them, but this was the breakthrough point of the storm, so they decided to get out first.

finally--

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the storm disappeared from my ears, and the sun reappeared on the horizon, shining on the deck, spreading warmth and softness.

At this time, all the crew members were stunned, still vaguely recalling the thrilling adventure just now.

"It's all right now... - Let's see if we can determine our current position in the ocean and get our route back on track." When Ye said this, excited cheers suddenly broke out on the ship.

They shouted Griffith's name and kept praising him - it was really amazing!

Is it possible to do this with the power of music?

And in the distance——

The gods who witnessed all this were also a little surprised.

It is neither following fate nor going against fate, but rather - taking control of one's own destiny.

Griffith——what kind of man is he?

When faced with the trial of fate, he made a choice that was completely different from the heroes of this era.

Almost all those who defied fate in the past have died.

Only those who resigned themselves to their fate mostly survived.

A small number of people first submit to their fate and then break it.

Even someone as strong as Hercules had to submit to the test of becoming a god, and was driven by his incompetent brother to do one dangerous thing after another to survive his initial development.

But the scene just now was indescribable for all the gods who were paying attention to the situation here.

The man controlled the storm with music, making the irregular natural disasters work for him and turning them into the driving force for the ship to move forward.

How arrogant and bold!

but--

In the sky, Artemis, the goddess of hunting, was very satisfied with Ye Gang's performance and even felt a little surprised.

Look at it from another angle - isn't the other party just hunting the thunder and storms in nature?

Even she had never tried this novel way of hunting.

Originally, the storm was a test of Night by Artemis, wanting to see how strong Night was, but it wasn't as malicious as the time Agamemnon led his troops.

But Ye's ships were obviously no match for Agamemnon's vast ocean fleet at that time.

Compared with Agamemnon, who was forced to sacrifice his daughter in the end, Ye's performance is so outstanding.

If this was a test, Agamemnon would not even have passed, he simply stopped the goddess's anger and cancelled the trial.

Then the night is perfect.

And this is a full score when the full score is only 100. Others got full marks because their limit is only 120. If the full score is 150 or , Ye will still get full marks in his mind.

Since the other party has passed his trial, he should be rewarded. It is time to use this as an excuse to meet the hero chosen by his brother.

however--

Before Artemis could take action.

On the sea below, a new incident suddenly occurred.

A burst of beautiful singing suddenly rose from the sea level, but this time it was not performed by Ye Ye, but a burst of beautiful and graceful female voices sung by pure voices.

Artemis' face turned pale.

It is the sea siren - the Siren.

This creature should never have appeared on the coast of Troy.

Are there other gods taking action? !

There was a sharp glint in Artemis' eyes.

How brave!

She actually attacked the hero who passed the test of Artemis. Didn't she take the goddess of hunting seriously at all?

Chapter 24: Fairy Water Park, Chryseis Playing? Fake

The beautiful and seductive singing voice is like a girl's hot breath gently in your ear.

The moment they heard the song, the blood of everyone on the ship began to boil, and all kinds of decadent thoughts emerged in their minds.

Then Ye found that the scene before his eyes had changed - the world seemed to have changed.

From the distant horizon, the ocean began to disappear, and then a beautiful garden appeared before our eyes.

And when I looked towards the center of the garden that night, several familiar figures appeared in my eyes.

? ! ! They actually use this to test the cadres?

At this time, next to a pool in the center of the garden, several girls were playing in the water, and their clothes were all placed on the land next to them.

The blonde girl's wet hair dripped with water drops onto her fair collarbone skin, and her bright red eyes looked over here...

She seemed to be expecting something, showing off her figure generously and making an invitation without any hesitation.

The girl with silver-blue hair had her hands covering her chest. When she noticed the night coming, her pretty face blushed and she bit her teeth lightly.

The girls' slender toes wrapped in the water lightly touched the pebbles under the pool, their round and slender ankles slightly arched, and their delicate feet and calves stretched into a curve.

The blonde girl also lay on her back with her feet out of the water, flapping them occasionally as if she was dancing ballet, extremely gracefully.

The delicate little feet were smooth and tender, with rosy white skin and moist water droplets under the sun, like a work of art.

The five round, plump, slender toes were playfully flipping, which was very cute - as if inviting people to hold them quickly.

Besides--

There are many beautiful girls with different hair colors, but their looks are far less outstanding than these two.

'Helena and Chryseis——'!

Ye ignored the princesses behind him who were almost there to make up the numbers, and looked at the delicate face with two familiar faces.

Perhaps Apollo's musical blessing contained many techniques on how to use sound to charm others. Although Ye rarely used this to bewitch people, he more or less understood it - and therefore had some resistance to the judgment of charm?

Although Ye's consciousness was now trapped in this obviously problematic world, he still maintained a last bit of clarity.

"A world of illusion?"

Because they are all imaginary existences, all the people who appear in front of him are people he is familiar with.

But no matter how similar their appearance and personality were, the girls' weird charm made them seem out of place with the girls in Ye's impression.

If it weren't for the memory disorder -

These are definitely fakes.

But even if they knew they were all fakes, seeing Chryseis and Helena would be enough to drive any hero crazy, or at least they would be the kind of beauties that would cause trouble for Agamemnon and Achilles.

At this time, playing naked in the water, even if the key parts are submerged in the water and blocked, but this hazy and vague feeling makes men's mouths dry.

Coupled with the constant scent and singing in the air, it seems to be a special substance that stimulates the nerves.

Let's just treat it as a toxin.

However, Ye tried it, and even if he held his breath, the fragrance would still penetrate into his nose, making his brain think more and more crazy.

I have to find a solution quickly, otherwise I really can't bear it anymore.