Find some special ones among the warriors who followed you. "

"Special?" Minos didn't understand Thurps' words.

"It's an evolved human being."

"evolution?"

"..." Thurps was silent for two seconds because of the generation gap, "After the gods began to lose, there were some changes—for example, being able to see others clearly in a dim environment, or being able to resist more than others People who live in severe cold, and they couldn't do this before, do you understand?"

"Simply put, it is a warrior who became stronger after the gods were lost." Minos concluded.

Thurps nodded, which was one of the reasons he said could be used to persuade those messengers.

Any biological population will undergo some changes when facing extinction, some escape through migration, some adjust through gene rewriting, and some directly die under the changes and oppression imposed by the outside world.

The most common way of saying is evolution, but this kind of saying does not make sense to the people here in this world where all creatures are created by gods, even if they themselves are living seriously and improving themselves, but in the end They also all attributed their developed physical fitness and enviable strength to "a gift from the gods".

It's time to change their stupid thinking, Thurps thought, he never felt that he should put the results of his efforts on others, no matter whether there are gods really looking after human beings, this kind of Thoughts have to be snuffed out at such moments.

After all, the era of gods is over, and even the God of Creation has admitted this.

Surpus watched Minos leave the palace, sat on the throne and stared at the brazier hanging in the center of the hall for lighting, struggling in a daze for the flame that he did not want to extinguish.

Judging from this situation, the God of Vulcan must have almost fallen. Surps looked at the dancing flames in front of him, as if he saw the life of Vulcan, one of the twelve main gods, who was about to be extinguished.

This god who doesn't know the truth is also very pitiful, and he doesn't know how he died.

"The flame is going out."

Thurps glanced at Thanadus who suddenly appeared, nodded, "Yes."

Thanadus looked at the flames in a daze, and suddenly leaned on the throne where Surpus was sitting with his whole body boneless, "I'm tired, Surpus."

"It's no use acting like a baby at me, Thanadus," Thurps said grimly.

"Who acted like a baby?"

"Who should say whom."

"..." Death glanced at him, "You seem to be in a good mood."

"Why do you think so?" Thurps raised his eyebrows as he looked at the god of death, who rarely took time off. "A happy day is a bad day. The situation is so bad, and a sad face is useless to save the world."

"Have you thought about what humans should do after losing the flame?" Thanadus asked, ignoring his words.

"I've thought about it." Thurps nodded, "I've heard a saying that all things generate and restrain each other."

"What do you mean?" Death was stunned for a moment.

"For example, when there is no light, darkness will be born. For example, when a person dies, someone is born in another place. For example, the excrement excreted by sheep eating grass makes the grass grow more abundantly. For example..." Thurps lowered his eyes, "God Humans will become the masters of the earth after only disappearing."

The Grim Reaper was silent for a while, but in the end he didn't show the anger of being offended, he just nodded slightly, "...it makes sense."

"So human beings will create light and warmth instead of gods, so you don't have to worry about it." Thurpus felt that Thanadus' awareness was really high, and he was not angry after talking about it. He is a good god who really cares about human beings in everything.

Touching.

"I'm not worried about human beings." Thanadus rubbed his eyes sleepily, and yawned inelegantly, "The survival of human beings is your business, I'm just here to express, don't add more In terms of workload, I've been getting busier recently."

Thurps felt quite innocent, "It's not my fault that the kings didn't want to listen to me."

"What did you tell them?"

"What else can I say, let the nobles release food." Thurps shrugged, "Some city-states can't even distribute food to the warriors, and the nobles who are weak will not be of any use to the future of mankind. But they are still holding on to the food, as if they can survive by keeping the food."

"After all, he is a nobleman." Thanadus gloated, patted Surpus on the shoulder, and said, "Do you want me to help?"

"Then when you die too, I will be stabbed in the back." Although power is the most useful in this situation, it must be based on one's own ability. And the established authority will dissipate invisible the moment Thanadus also falls.

Otherwise, Surpus would have looked for him long ago.

Thanadus frowned, "Speak nicely."

"There's nothing nice to hear." Thurps stood up, "I can only wish you a safe walk."

The ending is already doomed. For Thanadus, he doesn't even have the chance to give up his godhead in exchange for survival like Ares. The god in charge of death must return to nothingness, otherwise the world will not be able to give birth to a new cycle.

Life and death, such a proposition can always poke the nerves of the rules sensitively.And the God of Death himself knew this clearly, which made him a little frustrated, including his brother Hypnos. The amount of sleep is also related to death, but the final result of any god that has something to do with it has been created. The world gods have finished writing, and there is no room for resistance.

If you don't realize it, you will be killed directly. Most of the gods' priesthoods still have other gods who can temporarily take over for a period of time.

"It feels terrible." Thanadus muttered as he watched Thurpus stand up and move his body.

"You should take a good rest now." Thurps glanced at the flames in the brazier meaningfully. It seemed that Hephaestus, the god of fire, was not willing to accept his fate, and he was still struggling and unwilling to let it go. die.

It's good, at least the flames in the world will not disappear more quickly, and most monsters are naturally afraid of flames, just like those beasts.

It's just that they are much more advanced than beasts.

"When Hephaestus also falls, you will be many times busier than now." Thurps said, thinking that he should also urge those city-states to send people back quickly. After all, with the current traffic conditions, two It is not easy for city-states to communicate once.

And it's time for Hercules to call back. Syreis's manpower is not very strong. Even if there are former Athenians supporting the scene, there are very few who can really come in handy.

Hurry up and go home, Thurps sighed.

After dark, the road is not easy to walk.

Chapter 98

Afterwards, they were so busy that Thurps hadn't expected it. Even the original Athenians who could be mobilized were instigated to join the post-war rest work, and the manpower was far from enough.

The resettlement of the returning Syreys, the reception of the envoys, the reconstruction and expansion of the city-state, the reports of deaths and injuries that were sent up every day, everything made Thurps spin like a spinning top with.

The fire god Hephaestus persisted for an unexpectedly long time, probably because the beliefs and prayers gathered by people who did not understand what had happened slowed down his decline a lot, which also made Thurpus heave a sigh of relief , After the reconstruction of the city-state came to an end, Thurpus blasted Minos, who had been in Syreis for three months, back to Crete.

Crete cannot always be managed by others, and Minos, as a demigod, must sit in Crete so that his city-state will not be helpless in the face of monsters from the abyss.

During this period, Hercules has also traveled all over the world, and finally returned to Syreis.

"You actually fell out with Ares?" Hercules was full of disbelief. He always felt that although Ares was a god with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, it was quite comfortable to get along with. Much more comfortable than other gods.

"En." Thurps nodded. It's not a secret, but there are different opinions on why he turned his face. "It's my fault."

"It's really rare for you to say that." Hercules didn't care much about whether Surpus had a falling out with Ares, all he cared about was Surpus alone.

Thurps looked at him, "It's just admitting mistakes, what's so rare."

"You've always acted like 'I'm doing nothing wrong'...although it's true.” Hercules laughed twice, but didn't continue.

Thurps felt that it was only natural that what he did would not be wrong. He rarely made a decision if he was not more than [-]% sure of success. .If such caution still makes mistakes, it proves that he is not suitable to be a leader standing above everyone.

"What do the kings say?" asked Thurps.

"Those who are tentative and eager to get help... half and half." Hercules scratched his head, he didn't like these troublesome political affairs, but when things reached this level, he had to do well if he didn't like it, "Some Unfortunately, the city-states have all been destroyed, and those around these city-states are probably afraid, and they are quite active after I express my intention, and most of the remaining medium-sized and large city-states..." He shrugged.

Still

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