the end of the heavens

"Yes, in addition to life, the gods also gave us hunger and plague."

Spyros doesn't believe this: "Poseidon crushed the fishing village with a tsunami and killed our friends and neighbors. I will humbly thank him and beg for some leftovers."

"God gave us life!" Marmara emphasized.

"And then take it back when you're in a bad mood?"

Spyros suddenly flew into a rage: "The gods regard us as slaves and demand everything from us. If we are not grateful, they will take everything away and send disasters as punishment. I am tired of this kind of gratitude."

Marmara didn't answer, and bowed her head to pray for God's forgiveness.

"I'm a fisherman and I have three kids to feed and now they've taken the fish and I'm going hungry to respect them as always"

Spyros suddenly fell silent: "One day, someone will stand up and say no to those high gods, overthrow Mount Olympus, and drive them off the throne."

Ding!Overlord triggers world quests

World Quest: Ragnarok!Brave boy, go and create miracles, smash the authority of the gods, and tell everyone that they are vulnerable

Mission failed, staying in this world forever, imprisoned by the gods in Tartarus

Hearing the system's prompt sound suddenly, Russell turned his head and gave Spyros a deep look. He thought that the trigger mission would come from Perseus or other gods, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary person.

Spyros is indeed ordinary. He doesn't know a single word. He runs around for his livelihood every day, and he doesn't eat the next meal.

In this age of gods who ruled the sky, the earth, and the sea, there were many people like Spyros, but that was why he was not alone.

Russell was thoughtful, put away the thick line without a hook, rubbed Tikola's head, stood up and moved his hands and feet.

"Tikora, would you like some fish?"

"No, I want to eat venison."

""

Russell was stiff in place, and the little girl didn't give any face to her. Since she was innocent and didn't know anything about the world, let it go.

Only this time, not the next time.

Pfft!

The water splashed, and Tikola's face turned pale, crying and shouting: "It's not good, brother jumped into the sea again!"

In an instant, the entire ship exploded, and Spyros ran to the stern in panic, and was about to jump off when Perseus held his shoulders.

For a full 5 minutes, there was no movement on the sea.

Just when the family was feeling hopeless and wondering why Russell couldn't think about it, the tide rolled violently, and black fish jumped out from under the sea surface, surrounding the entire fishing boat.

Pfft!

Russell jumped onto the stern of the boat wet, took off his shirt and wrung out the water stains, tried his best to highlight his chest muscles, and pointed to the school of fish to the stunned family.

"What are you doing in a daze, cast a net!"

"Oh oh oh"

Although I don't understand what happened, but at least I don't have to be hungry today. Spyros quickly cast the fishing nets, easily completed the big harvest, and stuffed the cabin full.

Ten minutes later, the fishing boat was full of aromas, and Russell resorted to the trump card of cooking in a big pot, and cooked a pot of sea fish with his own hands.

The whole family happily sat around and enjoyed. Spyros and Marmara had smiles on their faces. They thanked the gods for their reward. Not only did they not take Russell away, but they also returned with a full load.

"Brother, your cooking is delicious."

Perseus grabbed the fish tail, stuffed the whole fish into his mouth, his cheeks squirmed for a moment, and then pulled out the neat fish bones.

"It's far away, it hasn't shined yet!"

Russell casually replied, looking at Perseus's simple and rude way of eating fish, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, how hard it is for a fisherman to think about this body and this tongue.

"Brother, what do you mean by glowing?"

"When I find white phosphorus, you will understand."

After Russell finished speaking, he started cooking in the big pot for the second time. Perseus had an amazing appetite, but because his family had no money, he was in a state of starvation for a long time.

That's right, this 1.9-meter tendon meat looks like a vigorous body, but it is actually a poor child with malnutrition.

The family happily enjoyed the food given by the gods, and it was rare for Perseus to have a full meal. In fact, his digestive system and the speed of nutrient intake were extremely amazing, and the concept of fullness did not exist in theory.

Moreover, he can still be alive and kicking without eating or drinking for two or three months.

The talent in blood is beyond the envy of others!

After having a full meal, the bow of the boat turned and sailed towards the city of Argos. There were special personnel to harvest the fish at the port. All the fishing boats had caught nothing recently, so they should be able to make a lot of money.

Russell knew that Argos, in Spyros' memory, was the closest human city to here.

A small city-state built on the back of natural dangers, with a population of only tens of thousands, there are more or less similar coastal countries in this world.

This world is not within the ancient background known to Russell. It is a complete mythical history. The only god system is the family living on Mount Olympus.

Near the waters near the city-state of Argos, Russell saw a tall sculpture standing on the top of the cliff from a distance.

Zeus like!

The statue is about [-] meters high, and it was made with countless manpower and material resources. Zeus in the statue must be angry, with a majestic appearance of the wrath of the gods.

His right hand is pointing to the ocean, his left hand holds a lightning bolt, his legs are separated back and forth, and the lightning is ready to go, in a throwing shape.

From Russell's point of view, this is a statue that is not very friendly to Poseidon, and the metaphor is too obvious.

Zeus: Be honest, or you will be electrocuted!

"Tikora, go get the flower crown."

Seeing the statue of Zeus, the devout Marmara immediately began to pray, hoping that the gods would bestow favors on his family and keep Russell from jumping into the sea.

After returning home with a full load today, Spyros was in a good mood and prayed with him.

For the gods, he doesn't have that much respect in his heart, but as long as he can eat and wear warmth, he doesn't mind praying with them.

With sharp eyes, Perseus saw dozens of soldiers holding long swords and shields standing under the statue of Zeus, beating and smashing their weapons. He wondered, "Father, brother, what are those soldiers doing?"

I'm hammering you to kiss Lao Tzu's leg!

Russell pouted slightly, but did not respond.