Lost Narrative Poetry

Argos.

A grand banquet was being held in the palace. From the princes and nobles to the landlord class, of course they were all prominent figures in the kingdom. Commoners were not qualified to enter such a place.

The spacious hall, long tables, and neatly arranged blazing fire pots bring bright and majestic light. The fountains and clear pools inside the building reflect the changes of light and shadow, plus groups of noble people wearing gold and silver. The arrogant princes, nobles and big landowners...

For a moment, Perseus, who had little knowledge, felt that the temple on Mount Olympus might be nothing more than that.

Of course, it is understandable that he would think so. After all, what poor farmers can only imagine is the "emperor's golden hoe". Although Perseus is the offspring of Zeus and is technically a demigod, he Without awakening, he has only lived as a civilian for twenty years.

"To King Cepus! To Queen Cassipia..."

Someone raised his wine glass and toasted toward the throne with an excited look and a flushed face.

"We won!"

For a moment, the entire hall was like a landslide and tsunami. Many people cheered excitedly. They felt that the battle had been won. Although they suffered heavy losses and all the warriors sent earlier died, at least they successfully overthrew the Statue of thundering Zeus!

Yes, this is victory!

The king, who was in the prime of life and seemed to be at the peak of his life, also had a rosy face. He didn't know whether he was drunk or excited, but he stretched out his hand and stopped the cheers of the crowd: "No, the one who should be respectful is Them, our legions, the warriors of Argos..."

He stood up from the throne, raised his wine glass and looked at the group of burly and brave warriors in the hall who seemed incompatible with the nobles and landowners.

"Heroes who dare to pierce the heart of Zeus!"

"The temple is burning! The idol has fallen! We no longer have to pray to him!"

"After today, after our struggle, the sun will no longer fall into the sea, it will fall into Olympus!"

"A new era has begun! Our era!"

It has to be said that as a king, his speech skills seem to be quite high. He delivered an impassioned speech that made countless people's blood boil. Even the soldiers couldn't help but blush, get excited, and even tremble a little. When I got up, I felt that I and others had reached the peak of their lives.

In such a revelry and splendid place, watching the high-ranking nobles in the past cast admiring glances at him and others, the king was also so excited to praise the achievements of himself and others...

Just like losing themselves in the noise of handsome boys, they all took it seriously for a while, feeling that it was really they and others who declared war on the superior gods and won the victory, creating a new era with incomparable heroism. The era is general.

"And these heroes who have come from afar..."

The king who walked down the steps held the wine vessel and looked at the unfamiliar faces with a smile on his face.

His eyes quickly looked at the five people, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart, such perfect armor, such superb craftsmanship, extremely close-fitting and light, and the flowing metallic luster seemed to have extremely strong defense and toughness, and The streamlined shape seems to contain explosive power.

Could it be that it is like a treasure in myths and legends, allowing mortals to possess the powerful magic power to slay dragons and rule over all things?

At this moment, the king, like everyone else, subconsciously flashed such a thought in his mind. Even if they didn't understand what the "futuristic sci-fi feel" of the nano-combat suit was about, they could instinctively sense that it was a treasure that transcended the times.

"I also want to thank you for your help. I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you... I just want to ask a question, I heard that there were originally nine people. Why are there no other four heroes now? ?”

The king tried his best to make his expression as bright as possible, and his smile was as bright as a flower growing toward the sun. It seemed that he was really just expressing curiosity rather than any dissatisfaction.

Or it should be said that even if there is, it is impossible to express it at this time.

"...That Lord has no interest in mortal banquets." The leading man took a deep breath, made up his mind, and said with an arrogant look, "Not everyone has the honor of meeting the Lord."

Since they are pursuing excitement, they must carry it out to the end... Ah, no, since the powerful man has made up his mind, they also intend to ruthlessly follow the road until it is dark. Anyway, this is not to use the tiger's skin as a banner, but It's a legitimate opportunity to hug someone's lap.

There is a true god standing behind them, and they must hold it at this time!

Looking around, the man didn't care about the eager gazes and said word by word: "None of you are qualified to have this honor at the moment."

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So in an instant, the hall became quiet and became silent.

The nobles frowned and looked at each other, but they couldn't help but express some embarrassing feelings.

That's right, it's just an awkward look.

Because no one dared to show angry expressions or have any resentment, but they were all obviously full of disappointment and unwillingness, but they still tried hard to smile. After all, they all came swarming to participate in the celebration banquet this time, actually coming for the mysterious "goddess" and the "magic teacher" behind her.

Even in Argos, the former could clearly see the battle that took place on the sea.

The latter was accompanied by the return of the Argos warriors who understood the situation. Supported by their statements, the news that the powerful goddess had an even more mysterious and powerful magic teacher had already been revealed to everyone present. The powerful know it and are moved by it.

And there is——

If you climb to the highest point of Argos and look far into the distance, you can also clearly see the extremely majestic "miracle" that separates the sea and reaches to the end of the sky.

This is also evidence that proves this.

The unknown goddess faced Pluto head-on, and defeated Hades and fled...

And the mysterious magician easily divided the entire sea, which was equivalent to giving Poseidon, the king of the sea, a hard slap...

Such news spread like wildfire in the city, reaching every corner in just half a day.

And the most important thing is that even the Argos warriors and warships who went to meet them returned safely without encountering any problems. They came back unscathed and encountered nothing on the way. hinder or attack.

Isn't this enough to explain the problem?

Being able to provoke those two powerful gods continuously without caring at all. The origin of this group of people is really problematic. In addition, they cannot be Zeus himself, so the answer is very obvious... In the end Which of the incarnations of Mount Olympus descended to earth?

Basically, it can be said that all people who know something about mythology and history have come to some similar conclusions after synthesizing the information on the surface. After all, they don't know that there is a world beyond the sky, and there are other mythological systems besides the world of Olympus.

Naturally, one would only take it for granted that the only one who can fight against the Lord God is the Lord God. In the final analysis, they are all powerful beings with names on those seats on Mount Olympus.

Therefore, it is natural to reach similar conclusions.

——Help them mortals fight against Zeus...

——Not giving face to Poseidon and Hades...

Could it be that another scene of "a kind father and a filial son" is going to happen, and the authority of Zeus's generation will be overthrown by his children just like they overthrew their parents? That's great. Is there any better investment opportunity than this?

But this has nothing to do with mortals like them. What they have to do is to seize this opportunity decisively. Not only can they smash the old order, but they can also become vested interests in the new era! Just like the so-called ministers of the dragon, just following the secular emperor and opening up the empire can lead to glory and wealth without harm, but what if you stand on the chariot of the new king of the gods?

It's a pity...

They were extremely excited after deducing such a "truth". Only then did they suddenly realize that not all cats and dogs were eligible to get on the bus.

For a moment, almost everyone, including the king, had stiff expressions, feeling a little embarrassed and not knowing what to do.

The king's thoughts were whirling, and a natural smile appeared on his face: "That's such a pity. I also want to admire the glory of the heroine...the heroine and the sage. I don't know yet. How should we call them, this is really rude..."

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There was another awkward silence and dead silence.

The man still didn't speak. Just like the four companions behind him, his expression was a little cold and seemed too inhumane.

However, this kind of control is just right, which shows that they really have good control over people's hearts. After all, human nature is base, and they will never cherish what they get easily. If they take the initiative to get involved, they will easily lose their dominant position.

Finding that these taciturn heroes still didn't speak and looked inhumane, the king became a little anxious as a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After all, these people are not cooperative at all, and they don't even give a small arrow to continue the conversation. If this continues, no matter how he hints, it will be useless.

Well, it seems that the upper class is secretive, does not speak human words, and talks about advanced communication skills of no use.

Taking a deep breath, the king decided to be more direct: "Several warriors, as you can see, the Kingdom of Argos is currently preparing for war. We can no longer endure... endure the brutal rule of Zeus." He originally wanted to say it casually. God, but he changed his mind temporarily.

That's right, you can't use map guns!

It's all Zeus and his brothers' fault! We want to overthrow the rule of this third generation King of the Gods! This must be made clear!

"It's just that as mortals, our power is always limited. Although we are not afraid of sacrifice, the Argosians will never surrender..."

"But I must admit that we cannot bear the wrath of thunder and the revenge of Zeus. As the king of Argos, I cannot watch my people being slaughtered and the meaningless sacrifice of my warriors..."

Delivering such an impassioned and awe-inspiring speech, the king heated up the atmosphere and set the mood. The king looked at several people with extremely sincere and fiery eyes.

"So! I hereby implore you who have noble virtues to lend a helping hand!"

"I swear in the name of the king and ancestors that Argos will always remember your kindness, and this land will always praise your name!"

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At this moment, almost everyone in the hall, including those soldiers who were inexplicably excited just now, held their breath and carefully looked at those dazzling and extremely dazzling "god servants".