The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 1040 Young People

The noisy voice gradually subsided.

All eyes fell on the king.

"It should be that I don't need to talk too much, everyone has the same idea, right?"

A smile appeared on Wang's face.

There were mixed responses from the crowd below the court.

Although it sounds confusing, the central idea is unwillingness to accept such oppression.

Wang nodded, and suddenly shouted: "We are a race that is not inferior to the gods!"

"From birth to now, we have helped each other, no matter whether it is land or sea, hunger or cold, no difficulty can defeat us, not even God!"

Having said that, Wang raised the slate in his hand and looked up at the sky.

"May this trip finally reach the stars!"

The stone slab, which has been rubbed by countless people for more than ten years, has long been as smooth as a mirror.

Under the sunlight, the slate reflects the dazzling light.

The crowd cheered like an explosion, and the loud shouts almost overturned the entire tribe.

Everyone was blushing, shouting and waving their arms.

creak~
At this moment, the door of a wooden house in the tribe was pushed open.

Lu Yan, who was wearing animal skins, came out. He looked at the cheering crowd in the distance, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"I still can't go back after all..."

He has lived in this tribe for nearly ten years.

For the eternal gods, ten years is the effort of a cup of tea.

Neither Pontos nor Gaia had any intention of looking for him.

During this period of time, he didn't show anything special, just like those ordinary humans, he hunted and preyed...

In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the place where he was originally born.

Lu Yan didn't set a time for himself to leave, because he wasn't sure whether he missed it or what.

But that's all.

Anyway, he thinks he likes this kind of life quite a bit.

Until... the news of the gods appeared.

Pulled him out of childhood memories.

After all, it's still different.

……

The holy mountain of Olympus is high above. In order to show the greatness of God, no city-states or tribes are allowed under the mountain.

So it is impossible for people to travel all the way to Mount Olympus.

The king just sent his son to inform Zeus of the people's decision.

Surrounded by the crowd, the king returned to his "palace".

It's just that unlike most of the cheering people, Wang still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He was the first human being born.

When he was born, his thinking was like that of a baby, and it matured over time.

But even though the original memory has long been blurred, he still remembers the birth of their human beings, which should be related to a certain or several gods.

Although he couldn't remember the appearances of those gods, he vaguely felt that the power of the gods should be far from what those beasts in the forest could compare with...

Wang erected the stone slab in his hand. Looking at the patterns carved on the slate, he always felt that something was wrong.

"By the way, where did this slate come from?"

……

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse.

In the forest you can see the majestic Mount Olympus.

But the king's son still spent several days.

Finally arrived at the holy mountain of Olympus.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the towering peak made the young man feel extremely shocked, and he clearly realized his own insignificance.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking of everyone cheering and jumping for joy, his body seemed to surge with infinite strength all of a sudden.

Gathering his mind, he began to walk towards the top of the mountain.

But before he could go far, a male god carrying a huge forging hammer suddenly appeared behind the young man.

He is the god of craftsmen, Hephaestus.

Hephaestus, who has always been simple and honest, did not feel any threat from the young man.

He was just curious about why this weak guy who looked like a god in front of him came to Mount Olympus.

"Do you know Zeus?"

The young man asked.

Hephaestus was not offended by the young man's rude words, he scratched the back of his head.

"Young man, do you want to meet the great God King?"

Hearing this, he nodded.

Then he asked again: "Can you take me to see Zeus?"

The God of Craftsman only has forging in his mind. He doesn't care what this human being wants to do when he goes to see Zeus. Anyway, it's easy for him to bring someone up the mountain.

He stretched out his arm, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then flew into the air.

The young man only felt a gust of cold wind rushing against his body, and before he realized what happened, it stopped.

He looked around and was stunned.

He found that he had reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and the palace of the god king was not far away.

The young man looked at Hephaestus stupidly, and stood there as if he had been stunned.

The gods have not had much contact with humans, and young people have never experienced such things themselves.

So such a mythical power surprised him even more.

It even made him feel a little longing and awe.

The young man opened his mouth for a long time before finally making a sound.

But the voice was still trembling uncontrollably.

"You... are you a big bird?"

Hephaestus smiled heartily and patted the young man on the shoulder.

"The palace of the god king is there, can you go there by yourself?"

"But...you can."

After the God of Craftsman left, the young man tremblingly walked towards the palace.

……

inside the palace.

Zeus was seated at a long, elegant table with a variety of steaming food on it.

The king of the gods said to the young man across the table: "You should have never eaten these things, so feel free to eat."

He really wanted to destroy mankind, but he was still willing to let the young man in front of him enjoy some delicious food.

For him, this is the kindness that belongs to the god-king.

The young man smelled the aroma of these foods, and his stomach was already rumbling.

With Zeus's permission, he naturally did not hesitate, and started to do it immediately.

Looking at the wolf-hungry young man, Zeus smiled casually: "Do you have a name?"

With a piece of steak in his mouth, the young man shook his head.

"Then I'll call you Zoe, how about it?"

The word means life in Greek.

Of course, Zeus just felt the young man eating in embarrassment.

He continued with a smile: "By the way, if you're here to ask me to lower your requirements, you'd better be prepared in advance to return without success."

"Well……"

The young man swallowed hard the food in his mouth, and said solemnly: "No, I'm here to tell you that we reject this request."

(End of this chapter)