Athena tightly hugged the bleeding body in her arms with one hand, and twitched the reins violently with the other hand. The copper-coated whip was whipped on the backs of the horses in charge of pulling the cart. They throbbed in pain but did not dare to call out. , can only run in sullen.

At this moment, Athena only wished that the speed of the car would be faster, and faster!As long as you rush back to the Sanctuary, as long as you find that person, he will definitely save Pallas' life, definitely!

Athena breathed a sigh of relief until the towering spire of the Astrology Building appeared in the field of vision, and sternly pulled the reins to signal the car to land, so she still thought it was too slow, and insisted on hugging Pala before the car landed. Si jumped down, scaring the several saints who came up to greet him.

"Athena? Why did you suddenly...?"

Athena interrupted him directly: "Where is Asclepius? Where is he? And his daughter?!"

The leading saint understood what was going on with just a glance, and immediately replied: "They went to Rodrio Village for a visit, and they should be back almost now... oops!" Seeing Athena disappearing in front of his eyes, he could only Shaking his head helplessly, he signaled to his companions to take the unlucky mounts that were foaming at the mouth to the stable for a rest.

Athena found the father and daughter at the entrance of the sanctuary. After all, they are professional healers. They started diagnosis and treatment immediately without Athena saying anything more, but after a closer look, Asclepius shook his head: " Your weapon is too lethal, it has already caused irreparable damage to her soul, my current medical skills can only repair the flesh/body, the soul... I'm sorry, please let me think of a way."

He used his own small universe to build a light silver egg-shaped barrier, wrapped Pallas in it, turned around and said with relief: "Please rest assured, with me here, at least she can guarantee that her condition will not deteriorate."

When Athena heard these words, the big rock in her heart was really let go. As soon as her spirit relaxed and exhausted, she rushed up like a tide, and her legs softened and almost fell to the ground.Seeing this, Axo hurried up to help her, led her to lie down in the hut where the father and daughter usually lived, and lit incense in the room: "You also need to have a good rest, your complexion is too bad...these spices can Calm down and get some sleep."

Athena nodded in a daze, and fell asleep.

However, in the next second, she suddenly opened her eyes.

No, something is wrong.

She immediately turned over and got up, the blood-red setting sun was outside the window, coating the room with a layer of warm orange light.Ignoring the magnificent sunset, Athena went straight to the room where Pallas was placed, and saw that she was still lying in the enchantment, the penetrating wound on her chest had healed, but she seemed to be sleeping restlessly, with a bruise on her face. The muscles twitched slightly.

Hearing the sound of someone approaching, Pallas opened her eyes. She seemed very excited and wanted to raise her hand, but she had no strength, and her whole body could only tremble slightly. He tried to use this method to give her the courage to fight the pain: "You're fine, it's all my fault, the God of Medicine will save you, you will definitely get better..."

Pallas squirmed his lips, and it took Athena a long time to identify what she wanted to say—

【It's okay, I don't blame you...but my heart hurts so much】

Athena immediately got up and went to the dispensing room to find Axo who was making medicine: "Pallas is conscious! But she keeps crying out for pain. Is there any anesthetic that can make her less uncomfortable?"

Axo looked at her with some embarrassment: "Father has repaired her body, but the pain caused by the damage of the soul cannot be relieved by medicine, even if all the perceptions are cut off, it is useless. I'm sorry, this I'm just... really powerless."

Hearing this, Athena waved her hands in frustration: "Forget it..." She suddenly remembered something, "Where is your father? He went out to see a doctor again?"

"No, he went to Death Queen Island to gather medicine." Axo was a little surprised, "You don't remember? He even made a special trip to say goodbye to you before leaving."

"Island of the Queen of Death?" Athena froze for a moment, and murmured, "Island of the Queen of Death... Isn't that place a volcanic island? How could there be herbs?"

Axo recalled his father’s words before his departure: “The extreme geographical conditions and climate of that place may give birth to unique medicinal plants, so he has to go and see for himself anyway, if it still doesn’t work, then he can only find a way Going back to the Temple of Apollo—oh, if you didn’t become a mortal, the rare herbs in the heavens are inexhaustible, and the effects are much better than those on the ground, so why bother to torture people like this.”

Athena frowned slightly. In fact, Apollo and Artemis have also been sent to the lower world to think about it. Their temples should not be taken care of. It is hard to say how many rare herbs are left, but no matter what, in order to save The life of my friend, not to mention a deserted temple, even a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, I have to go there, but, returning to the heaven will inevitably make other gods talk behind their backs...

No, those things are too long-term, let's go and see the situation of Asclepius first, how long has he been away?one day?a month?Still a year?Strange, why she has no memory at all?

The ominous premonition is getting heavier.

Athena made a quick decision: "I'll go to Death Queen Island."

Axo was startled, and almost knocked over the medicine bowl in his hand: "Ah? But what about Sanctuary?"

"Just leave for a while, the gold saints will take care of things in the sanctuary." Athena said and walked out of the house, "I have to go... How long has it been since your father contacted you? I always feel a little Something is wrong."

Axo put down the medicine bowl, his eyes gradually turned red: "... Actually, it's been seven days. No matter how I call his small universe, he still doesn't respond. I'm afraid he has... You are willing to take our father and daughter from Zeus's persecution, and you have already talked with many people." The gods have a grudge, how dare I let you get into trouble again..."

Athena sighed: "You should have told me earlier, no matter what, since I was determined to seek justice for your father, I must take care of his affairs to the end. Take care of Pallas, and I will immediately just go."

Leaving the hut, Athena glanced back at the sinking sun, night was about to fall.

When she walked to the stables, she found a young man was grooming the horses, and he was still joking with them, coaxing the horses to shake their heads and tails happily, but the man saw Athena very quickly and stood up immediately. He straightened up and opened the door of the stable: "Good evening, are you going on a night business trip?"

"Yes." Athena picked out a few horses in the best condition at the fastest speed, and the young man over there had already pushed out the chariot, helping to take care of the reins, and his mouth was not idle at all, " Are you in a hurry to go out so late? Have you notified the other saints?"

"Not yet, just go to inform me that I will go to Death Queen Island and I will come within three days at the latest. The gold saints will take care of many matters in the sanctuary. If there is something urgent, send someone to report it immediately." Athena adjusted her cloak and flew onto the chariot, shook the reins vigorously, and the chariot soared into the air amidst the neighing of the horses, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The young man who was left on the spot scratched his curly short brown hair: "Hey, this is troublesome, and I will have to be interrogated by the gold saints for a long time when I go back..."

Everyone gathered around Tianwu·Giant Projector·Baolun with different expressions.

Saga opened a small opening in the space around him like a zipper, and poured out a pile of food and drink from it. Everyone sat on the ground, picked something out of it, threw it into their mouths, and chewed it. A group of people started from entering the underworld. Some people were beaten to death and even lost their lives. After being tense for too long, it's time to relax.

"So Athena is like us, stuck in the memories of the past and unable to extricate herself?" Desmask bit off the Pocky chocolate stick in his mouth, looked down and saw that the box was empty, then looked around and tried Looking for something from others, Aphrodite, who was sitting by the side, stuffed an unopened pineapple bun in his hand with a blank expression.

Milo muttered while nibbling on a dried mango: "Odysseus said that Athena was kind to him a long time ago. I'm still a little skeptical... Now it seems that he is not lying."

The others silently "creaked" their own snacks, watching Athena's past with relish, as if they were academically researching.

As for why things turned into this Yazi, I have to turn back the timeline a little bit——

Originally, a group of people chased Athena in the superdimensional void for a long time, and they were about to fall behind. Unexpectedly, she suddenly stopped with a sudden brake, knelt and sat motionless, and Aiolos almost bumped her head. Fortunately, Everyone responded in a timely manner so that a domino-style tragedy was not caused.

Although Athena seemed to have calmed down, her perception of the outside world seemed to be interrupted. I even bit the bullet and poked her face with a golden crutch under the encouraging eyes of others, but there was still no response.

Seeing this, everyone immediately held an emergency meeting, and after some discussion, they reached an agreement—no matter what happens, Athena can no longer be let out of the sight of the saints, and the saints must never be alone without Athena's protection. Take action, so as not to fall into the previous situation of fighting alone and almost destroying the group again.As for Athena's current situation, in all likelihood it was Hypnos' good deed. Everyone has been tortured and knows the horror of the dream cage. The most urgent task is to find a way to make Athena realize that she has been hypnotized. So wake up quickly.

Things like interfering with brain thinking happen to be some people's "professional counterparts", so I witnessed a very miraculous scene - Saga first used the weakened version of the Phantom Demon Emperor Fist to attack Athena's rock-solid consciousness Open a small gap, and then transfer Athena's consciousness picture at the moment like exporting data, but only he can read the consciousness information, so he asked Shaka to open the weakened version of Tianwu Baolun to create An absolutely calm space without external interference, projecting the derived consciousness information, so as to ensure that everyone can directly see the real situation in Athena's brain with the naked eye.

... The above is my crude explanation as a time traveler. The real principle must be much more complicated. Just treat the small universe as omnipotent. Don't try to make the novice understand the domain of the spiritual boss!

After the screen was exported, everyone looked at it for a long time and realized that what was presented was a lost history. Although the timeline was suspected of being disrupted, it could still be deduced that it should be before and after the Trojan War, and the nymph named Pallas Narcissus should be the best friend of Athena mentioned in the myth. The reason for her injury is almost the same as the legend, and it was because of a mistake that caused the death of her friend. In order to commemorate her, Athena added her name to her own name.

For me, I have heard Odysseus tell me about this information before, and my inner turmoil is much smaller than others, but the picture presented next made me have to temporarily stop eating spicy sticks , because it turned out to be a past that even Odysseus himself did not know.

Continued from the book above, Athena drove to the vicinity of the Queen of Death Island. From a distance, she saw the violent eruption of the volcano, causing the smoke and dust to almost cover the sky. She immediately accelerated her speed and went straight to the main crater. At this time, her face suddenly became very ugly. She might have seen something, and with a wave of her hand, a gust of wind blew away all the soot, and then she showed her golden spear, and stabbed it into the crater with all her strength. Stir, thousands and hundreds of tons of magma burst into flames, just like that, she pulled it out from the mountain!

The strange thing is that the color and texture of the magma are obviously different from the "orange-red hot viscous liquid" in common cognition, presenting a kind of... er... how should I put it, like the magic stew in the old witch's crockpot. Drugs, fancy and all kinds of colors, mixed together are like excrement, it's disgusting, is the geology of the Death Queen Island so strange in the age of mythology?

The holographic stereoscopic projection of the small universe is a proper immersive experience. We, the audience, also experienced the stimulation of the thick smoke and the strange smell. For a while, we regretted not eating. Resisting the vomit... What a pity.

In the picture, Athena is still stirring with the golden spear, and the huge amount of magma gradually decomposes under the pressure of the vast golden small universe, and finally evaporates completely, revealing a pile of scorched black and distorted unknown objects.

My heart tightened, could it be...?

In the picture, Athena flew down at a high speed, picked up the suspected bones and looked at them carefully for a long time, hatred suddenly appeared in her eyes, then quickly moved all the bones to her chariot, whipped the whip hard, and the horse flew into the air , crossed the entire ocean and flew to another vibrant island before stopping. The most conspicuous landmark there was a huge chimney, which was spewing black smoke straight out. Of course, the scale of a volcanic eruption is incomparable of.

Athena lowered the carriage, and more buildings on the island came into view. Almost without exception, they were forging equipment and alchemy workshops. The ore raw materials were piled up like mountains, reflecting the luster of different colors under the sunlight.Among these vast materials and buildings, the hunched figure who has been pulling the bellows was very inconspicuous. It was not until Athena stepped forward and called out his name that everyone suddenly realized that he was the legendary figure in ancient Greece. Hephaestus, god of fire and forging.

The appearance of Hephaestus is exactly the same as in the mythological description. Kongwu is powerful and muscular, but one leg is obviously much thinner than the other, and there are obvious deformities. When he got up, he picked up the metal crutches that were put aside , limped over with support, with a surprised face: "Athena? Why did you come here suddenly? Does your spear and shield need repairing?"

Athena shook her head, and moved the pile of charred wreckage out of the carriage and put it on the workbench: "...my weapon is fine. I came here this time to ask you, this..."

Hephaestus immediately picked up his tool and checked it carefully, his expression was even more surprised: "This is a human skeleton, which has just been calcined by highly poisonous flames and magma, but ordinary human bodies cannot withstand this high temperature. Yes, there are still signs of healing on this bone, although it's barely noticeable... yes, I'm sure his wounds are still healing rapidly at least until he dies completely, and this man died... painfully. "

After hearing this, Athena sat down on a chair beside her with a pale face.

Seeing this, Hephaestus didn't dare to ask any more. After thinking about it carefully, there are so many human beings in the sky and under the earth, and he is the only one who can do this...he must be the only one.

In just a few seconds, Athena had sorted out her out-of-control emotions, and said in an almost cold tone: "Can you use this as a raw material to help me forge a new holy cloth?"

"Yes." Hephaestus nodded, then remembered something, took out a handful of fragrant ashes from a cloth bag and held them in front of Athena, "I just happened to find this in Iberia not long ago. , as a forging material, it is hard to come by.”

Athena picked up the incense ash and took a closer look, slightly surprised: "The embers of the phoenix? That is indeed the best material." She looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, "Then let's start."

The next step is a complete process of forging the holy cloth, which is similar to the large-scale carving figure. Most of the work is done by Hephaestus. The main function of Athena is to consecrate the light. The light of the stars attached to the holy garment, infusing it with life.

A clear phoenix cry soared into the sky, and the warm red light of the small universe shrouded the sky above the entire island, announcing the rebirth of a holy garment.

Hephaestus stroked the feathery decorations on the holy garment, and said softly: "This holy garment is forged from the remains of Asclepius and the ashes of the phoenix, and it can continue to repair itself even if it is shattered. Rebirth, and the power of each rebirth will be stronger, this is probably not something that ordinary humans can control...I say this, this Athena, you must use its power with caution."

"I know, you have worked hard today." Athena put the holy clothes into the holy clothes box, put them back on her carriage, soared into the air, and returned to Queen of Death Island again, because the magma in the mountain had been hollowed out. The volcano seemed exceptionally quiet at the moment.

Driving the carriage to the main volcano, Athena took out the holy garment, took one last look, and sank it into the crater.

"Until you wait for a suitable master... sleep here."

After finishing this task, Athena turned her head to look at the sky, and a killing intent gradually appeared in her eyes.

At the same moment, I suddenly noticed that Athena, who had been in a state of meditation, slowly opened her eyes, and a strand of blood-red tears slowly flowed from her darkened left eye, dripping onto the ground. .

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Finally, all the private settings about the Saint Cloth of the Phoenix have been sorted out

So Ikki is the real king of cheating in this story, much stronger than the protagonist, most others are cheating, but he himself is a cheat...

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