To be king [Greek mythology]

The situation of blooming everywhere is enough for the surviving humans to drink a pot. If the sea riots again... Thurpus can hardly imagine what a terrible scene it will be.

Minos watched Thurpus get back on his horse, and it quickly became smaller in his field of vision, and his slightly softened temperament became cold and hard again. He turned his head to look at the warrior beside him, and said, "Give me the statistics of the casualties, or Yes..." Minos paused for a moment, glanced at the chaotic outer city, but finally retracted what he had said, waved his hand, and let the warriors assign tasks.

He was always uneasy.

Why is Thurpus, an ordinary person who is not even a demigod, entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the gods? After all, any demigod or false god Hercules is obviously more qualified and powerful than Thurpus.

Minos really can't imagine what power Thurpus can have to change the darkness that even the gods can't resist. disturbed.

But Surpus didn't tell him any information about these things. Minos wanted to ask, but knew that Surpus would never tell him. Because of this, Minos' uneasiness grew more and more.

However, it is useless to think about these now, Minos lowered his eyes, smelling the increasingly thick smell in the air, and suppressed the surging emotions into the bottom of his heart.

Chapter 94

Thurps never thought that he would cause such doubts and anxiety to Minos. Even after so many years of running-in with this world, he is still different from the aborigines.

In the eyes of Thurps, although the decisions made by the aborigines here are not unconditional support for the gods they believe in, they are definitely extremely authoritative. In addition, even if some demigods will question or even attack the gods, this cannot deny the influence of the gods on this world.

Minos, having lived so long with the gods, should have known better—thurpus thought so.

The situation in the outer city was even worse than expected. The coldness of the past few days made many people sick. People were not prepared for this sudden attack.

They never even thought that they would encounter such a monster. Athens has always been the most favored by Athena, let alone monsters. The Athenians, who have always been good-natured, have almost nothing wrong with them except for the war against Sparta. The place.

The prosperous literary and artistic atmosphere also makes the people living in Athens not like the Spartans. Everyone is a very good fighter.

At this time, the importance of a strong body comes out.

The Spartan warriors had already left with Ares. Thurps guessed that the victory of this conquest would not bring any surprises to Sparta. They returned to Sparta with heavy betrayal and complications, and then What comes is probably the collapse of faith and endless darkness and coldness.

Thurpus did not bring the warriors around Minos. The warriors of Crete were much smarter and more autonomous than a Spartan who ordered an action.

When Thurpus arrived, the warriors of Crete had already begun to maintain order. They let healthy adults and children leave first, and those who were weak and unable to move independently were rarely helped.

It is the most basic cognition of the people here to take the lead in preserving the vitality. Those who are left behind do not feel that it is unfair, but this does not prevent them from trying hard to leave this place shrouded in stench and death.

Thurps frowned at the strong stench of the outer city, but the black air was firmly blocked from his body.

The Typhon's Fang wrapped around his hand rubbed against his hand excitedly, seeming quite happy.

This tooth given to him by Tartarus, apart from knowing that he can make people lose consciousness in an instant and be controlled by him, Thurpus doesn't know what other uses it has. Stopping Minos is not just In addition to worrying about Minos' accident, he also wanted to try the function of this tooth.

As time goes by, this kind of thing will only happen more and more, and this Typhon's tooth, which has a restraining effect on monsters, will obviously become a very powerful tool.

"Leave here——" A Cretan warrior ran over, sweating all over his body, and his face looked a little bad, probably because he was a little uncomfortable after staying here for a long time.

Surpus waved his hand at him, turned over and got off the restless and unwilling horse, and walked quickly towards the dark cave that had begun to whisper.

"Wait--"

"It's okay." The colleagues around stopped the warrior who wanted to stop Thurps, "That's the king of Sparta."

"It looks like..." the warrior couldn't believe it, "it doesn't look like that."

The colleagues shrugged. It is true that this king is not as big and round as the Spartan warriors who have been with them in recent days. However, this has nothing to do with them. It would be great if someone can solve this problem.

Thurps arrived near the collapse mouth, and there was no one around here, only the houses that collapsed due to the collapse and the foul-smelling whistling wind from the ground remained.

Thurps checked himself a little, and found that there was nothing wrong except that the stench around him was unbearable.

He probed into the hole, the dim light around him made it impossible for him to see anything from it, and the black thread transformed into Typhon's Fang in his hand had already plunged into it the moment he stepped forward. .

"..." Thurps looked down at his empty hand, touched the remaining white tooth on his neck, looked around at the entrance of the cave, turned around, and rummaged through the ruins to find a long, thick tooth. The hemp rope came, one end was tied to a stone buried deep in the ground due to the collapse, and it went back to the entrance of the cave, clenched it tightly, and began to slide down.

The hole was shallower than expected, and Thurps was relieved by the down-to-earth feeling. He looked up at the entrance of the hole, which was not far or near. He stood still and adapted to the light below for a while. , and walked slowly in the direction of the dull and heavy snoring.

The bottom of the hole is very large, and the ground is colder than the ground.

The smell of earth, mingled with something rotting, tormented Thurpus' sense of smell.

Borrowing the dim light coming from the entrance of the cave, Surpus looked around as he moved forward.

The place he was in was very spacious, the dome was arc-shaped, and several deeper holes could be vaguely seen at the bottom, leading to a deeper and deeper underground.

The deep grunting sound that does not belong to humans came from those deep cave entrances, and echoed throughout the cave, making it difficult to tell which cave entrance it came from.

He stopped in front of those passages, trying hard to distinguish the direction from which the sound came from—besides, he also thought of more in-depth questions, such as what is the end of these passages.

If every end is a sleeping monster that has not yet woken up, then it is no wonder that the belief in Athens is so pious and prosperous, and it has almost become the main source of Athena's belief power.

After all, if the gods want to show their power among humans, they have to do things that humans cannot accomplish, such as suppressing those terrifying, rampant monsters that humans cannot resist.Suppression is often more effective than elimination. In this way, people will not regard the power of the gods as legends because of the passage of time, and the hidden dangers under their feet will make them dare not stop singing the praises of the gods.

It's like a mule tied to a carrot and kept grinding.

Thurps clicked his tongue twice in thought, but his mood was not relaxed.

The gods have abandoned this world, and the disadvantages of the peaceful life full of hidden dangers enjoyed by human beings have been exposed in an instant.

This situation in Athens will never be the first. The smell of humans will attract quite a few monsters, especially large city-states, and I am afraid that there will be no peace.

But fortunately, the slightly larger city-states have demigods in charge, which is much luckier than those small city-states that are vassals of large city-states.

In the face of monsters crawling out of the abyss, even a demigod cannot easily deal with them.

Surpus stood in those holes for a while, unable to distinguish which hole to enter from. He frowned slightly, and finally walked directly into the one closest to him—although thinking in his heart that if Mi It would be nice if North was here, but this kind of thing can only be thought about. There must be no one outside to support the situation, and he is obviously no match for Minos, who is the king of Crete, without the support of the Spartan warriors.

And Thurpus was obviously lucky. When he noticed that as he walked deeper, he could smell a stronger smell and the temperature gradually became hotter, his heart that he had been holding was quietly put down half of it.

For these monsters, Surpus was not as afraid as those aborigines, probably because he held the tooth of Typhon, which was given to him by Tartarus in his hand, which was equivalent to the token of avoiding death, or because he had encountered monsters before. It's all because of some funny comparisons.

The sound of the monster's breathing became louder and louder, and the hot air around made Thurpus sweat on his forehead. Gradually, a faint light appeared at the end of the dark passage. It was extremely small, but in the dark, only In the dark world that relies on groping, it is as bright as the sun.

There is something over there - something that can radiate light even when Apollo is powerless, it must be extraordinary, and although there are not many things in this world that can violate the priesthood of the gods, they are also no