Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Rowe didn't care.

As the 'primordial son', but also a human body, this kind of protection is just icing on the cake for him.

"I am Hermes, the guide of the road, the messenger of the gods, the god of games and sports, and the guide of the undead..."

"I will give you three kinds of protection."

"In the name of Hermes—

May you never get lost on the earth.

May you always be sheltered by luck in games and competitions. "

Speaking of this, the god named Hermes suddenly paused, and then the voice sounded a little more smiling: "Finally..."

"The exile of the times, may you be tossed in the wind, and finally find your final destination."

Hermes bowed slightly and saluted Rovi. He turned his body and disappeared in place.

Come and go freely, this time Luo Wei did not stop him.

Home?

Luo Wei stayed where he was, and only smiled after a long time.

This...seems good too?

Of course, the so-called protection is not important to Luo Wei, what is more important is that he obtained the first bond with the gods.

Once the road is opened, then how to go next, you will be more familiar with the road.

"What do you say? Pallas—no, I should call you the goddess Athena."

The forest leaves are curled, the silver-white long hair flutters down, the plain cloud-like skirt blooms like flowers, and the falling legs reveal a slight ivory-like luster.

The visitor flicked his long hair, fixedly looked at the figure in front of him, and raised his red lips slightly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, Mr. Sage from a foreign land."

...

"Hercules." Chiron, who was sitting and meditating in Piliwen Cave, opened his eyes.

Beside him, the tall and strong boy responded immediately: "Teacher, I am here."

"You have been studying with me for three years, right?" Chiron asked with a serious expression.

"Yes." Hercules responded respectfully.

"In three years, you have learned all the martial arts I know from me, and you already have the power to become a hero—"

"But you know, what else are you missing?"

"Lacking... um, lacking the ability to use words to deal with the enemy?"

Hmm... For example, Hercules still can't say the word "Nima's".

The corner of Chiron's mouth twitched slightly.

It's over, it's completely broken...

To make matters worse, he didn't even know how to dissuade him.

"Ahem, ahem, that is the ability of your ancestor, don't force it."

Chiron said seriously.

"That is, do I need to find a more suitable language? I see—"

No, no, you don't understand at all!

Chiron thought for a while, and skipped the topic: "In short, you still lack the necessary experience to become a hero. Now, you should leave here and travel."

"I believe--"

"Hercules, one day your name will resound across the earth."

"Well, just like the Patriarch, right?"

Can you not mention him?

Chapter 80 needs to add money

Although the time spent with Rowe was not long, his influence on Hercules was very great——

In those short three days, Hercules was always thinking about why Rowe was so powerful, and Rowe had been trying his best to influence his growth.

Of course, if Chiron hadn't personally told Hercules after Rovi left that the man was the 'patriarch' of Piliwen Cave and the sage Rovi himself from Uruk, Hercules might still have Not so.

Yes, it was actually the reason why Chiron himself mentioned Rovi in ​​front of Hercules from time to time, and still had an uncontrollable admiration on his face.

"In the end...it was all my own fault!" After thinking about everything, Chiron couldn't laugh or cry.

But Hercules had already left.

Three years of study has matured, and the illegitimate son of the god king should indeed be a teacher, and embark on the track that the god king Zeus wanted him to follow.

...

"God King Zeus, once told me about you." On the other side, in the forest near the city-state of Athens, although the forest is still lush, because of Rovi's previous move to shake the mountain, the birds and beasts have already dispersed, and the breeze is floating. Lin Ye's slow voice was only mixed with the crisp and soft voice of a girl.

Luo Wei stared fixedly at the silver-haired goddess walking out of the shadows in front of him, and was not surprised by her appearance.

After all, she was the one who told herself where Hermes was.

"So?" Luo Wei raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency Athena?"

God King Zeus, did he tell you that he was beaten by me?

Although that is not the credit of Luo Wei alone.

"Zeus said, you are the most intelligent mortal in the world, and the city you built is the most complete human kingdom so far, and the clay tablets left behind contain profound wisdom." Athena kissed her lips, not hiding herself The praise in his mouth, it seems that when Zeus told her this, he hadn't met Tiamat and Lovi in ​​the sea of ​​fiction and reality.

Athena's plan is also very simple.

The first compliment when you meet is always a good way to open the other person's door.

Just like the previous Hermes, most people in Greece in this era are still very simple, and the God of Deceit has just invented the definite concept of deceit, so it is only natural that we cannot help but rejoice in the face of praise...

"and then?"

And then... what?

Athena was a little unresponsive.

"What you said... isn't it nonsense?" Luo Wei yawned: "How great I am, do you need to say it?"

Athena choked completely.

Same as the previous Hermes... This goddess obviously did not expect that there would be such a brazen person in this world.

Even if, as the goddess of wisdom, she was not inferior to Hermes in alertness, at this moment, she couldn't help but pause.

However, she was not discouraged, but interfaced very naturally: "It's nonsense, but it's also the truth, isn't it?"

"One person's praise is false, and thousands or thousands of people praise it, so it doesn't matter whether it is true or false-it is false, and it can become true."

Rowe understood Athena's words.

The goddess doesn't care what Luo Wei has done, but the goddess can help him in whatever he wants to do in the future.

Even if it is to turn the fake into real.

He straightened his face slightly, and said: "It seems that wisdom is more admirable than cunning."

"In terms of wisdom, Your Excellency is better than me."

"really."

"..."

Is this what is commonly known as chatting to death?

Again, Athena's words were stuck in her chest, unable to come out.

Fortunately, Luo Wei didn't intend to interrupt the conversation here: "But those are insignificant things-tell me, Goddess Athena, why did you come to me?"

"What can you do for me? What do you want me to do for you?"

"Sage, are you looking for an opportunity to form a bond with the gods?" Athena no longer kept her secret.

Luo Wei is looking for an 'opportunity' to conclude a contract with the gods.

Be recognized by the gods, become a 'hero', and create Greek legends.

Luo Wei never concealed his purpose.

"I can help you." Athena said, she raised her hand, flicked the snowy silver silk, revealed the pretty face covered by layers of hair, looked directly at Luo Wei with bright red eyes, and said seriously: "I am Goddess of Wisdom, I am willing to conclude this contract with you—"

"What's the price?" Luo Wei thought for a while, but didn't refuse.

"Your Excellency should know about the war between Athens and Sparta, right?" Athena said bluntly, "Athens is the city-state dedicated to me, while Sparta is the god of war, the city-state of Ares."

The Goddess of War and Ares, the God of War, have overlapping priesthood authority, and both are one of the twelve main gods.

Therefore, the city-states under their jurisdiction often have wars due to reasons such as beliefs.

This is a competition between human city-states, but it is also a proxy war between gods and gods.

"You want me to help you win this war?" Luo Wei understood instantly.

"That's right, Your Excellency the Sage." Athena blinked and smiled, "If you can help me win—"

"Then, in the name of Athena, the god of wisdom and war, I assure you that everything you ask for will be fulfilled by this body as much as possible."

Saying so, the Lord God, whom the city-state of Athens enshrines, slowly stretched out her hand, and she lifted the hem of her plain white dress, stooping to perform a very perfect benefit.

The goddess's dress is floating, the placket is drooping, the chest is white and rippling, the overlapping legs are slightly white, and at the same time, the backward curls wrap a round arc.

The face of the goddess is full of seriousness and thoughtful etiquette...

"This is a request that I have never made to anyone."

she says.

It seems that this one, the proxy war with Ares, is very important to her.

"After this battle, the ownership of all wars on this land under the watchful eye of Zeus will be determined for the next 100 years."