[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Death Queen Island is an active ring-shaped volcanic island. I stood by the boat and looked at the base camp of the legendary dark saint warrior——it stood like a large dark red fortress on the sea, more like a flower watching There are highly poisonous rufous mushrooms emerging from the waves.

Aiolia behind him stood up and grabbed the iron railing, looking at this place which was completely different from the sanctuary surrounded by green trees and white buildings as the basic tone, his green pupils were full of curiosity and vigilance----his injuries were basically gone. Healed, but at my whispered command, the cub pretended to be tame in order to paralyze the enemy.

"We have to see what the enemy's purpose is. Cooperate with your brother Aiolos and successfully get everyone out of danger."

I said soothingly, sniffing the increasingly strong smell of sulfur in the air with relish—the first thing I thought of was that there must be an excellent hot spring here. It seems that I can finally take a comfortable bath.

I was finally taken off the boat, and the dark saints escorted the girls from the outer edge to the central crater. Along the way, the rocky soil in the lava flow zone was red, which reminded me of the fifth hell in Hades—— Burning, but, in this hell-like place, there are actually ordinary humans living in it, and they even raised pigs, cows and other domestic animals, as well as female slaves.

Those very young female slaves with sallow faces and ragged clothes belonged to the farmers of the Queen Island of Death. When they were seen along the way carrying heavy loads like mules and horses, they were panting-"Luna, is this what happened to us?" ?” Someone tremblingly asked in my ear.

"No. I believe that the sanctuary will be rescued soon, so don't worry." I am full of confidence: how can the monument that has been painstakingly built to protect mankind collapse? Shion will never let the sanctuary leave a mark of incompetence that cannot shelter the surrounding residents .Hehe, the sanctuary is not a real god's domain above the clouds, it must receive offerings and logistical support from the surrounding towns and islands!He must know that ordinary residents are not saints whose minds are firmly controlled, and they will serve an Athena who can't protect them without complaint or regret!

Probably my determination infected the other party, the girl nodded gratefully, and said softly, "Yes, Luna, don't you have a good relationship with that legendary hero in the Sanctuary? He is your friend, and he will definitely come too. Save you, save everyone, right?"

I chuckled and said bluntly, "I hope so."

At this time, there was a "plop", and we followed the prestige, and saw a thin girl fell to the ground at the door of a farmhouse by the roadside, and the heavy bucket she was carrying was also poured all over the ground--- - Immediately from the door, a menacing, middle-aged man with a red nose rushed out.

In his hand, he also held a whip made of dried rattan.

When the man saw this scene, he was furious.He took up the cane and pointed it at the little girl lying on the ground who couldn't move! "You bastard, are you being lazy on purpose?! You are a slave I bought with money! Killing you is only the price of a chicken!! You trash smashing my bucket is not as good as a chicken that can give birth Chicken with an egg!"

...The most ruthless to human beings will always be human beings themselves.I frown.And under this scene, some of the girls around were pale and trembling, and some were so angry that they ignored their situation and stood up and shouted, "Stop! Don't hit her!"

I walked up to this brave girl.Turning to look at the dark saint fighter who was about to drive her away with a gun, the man cursed, "Go! If you can't protect yourself, why do you care about others!" He raised his gun as if to stab him!

"How dare you!!" I sneered and threatened, "We are all blood relatives of the saint warriors in the sanctuary. If you have a brain the size of a peanut kernel, you should know that the sanctuary will come to the rescue no matter what. , if we are tortured in a miserable state, without waiting for Pope Shion to order revenge, the Golden Saints will shoot and crush you all to death."

This kind of bully and coward really didn't dare to make a move—that girl and a few brave ones had already rushed out of the queue and ran over, hugging the miserable little girl in her arms——I followed the past carefully Look, this girl is thin and malnourished, and she will not be more than ten years old at most.

The farmer who was waving the whip said to us aggressively, "This is mine!! Her parents promised to sell it to me as a coolie! You bastards, what right do you have to interfere with me being the master to clean her up?"

The girls looked at each other, and I said in a low voice, "If you want to save this little girl, you must take her away. Otherwise, if you just scold and accuse this man... I believe she will be retaliated more violently by the 'master' as soon as we leave. beat."

"Then, let's buy her again. Now. How?" A girl suggested angrily.

It turned out to be a matter of trying to redeem this poor little girl with money --- I thought to myself that the price offered by this vicious man was enough for him to go to the special red-light district of Milan and spend a few nights with a girl who was willing to play whip games with him. Well, he himself will turn around and become the kind of man who likes to be whipped.

Right now, everyone is raising money.But they were all kidnapped, not traveling, how much money can they have?

I touched the gold coin that was in circulation more than 200 years ago in my close pocket, remembering the scorching temperature of my palm when I got it, and I was reluctant to take it out: This is what Sisyphus gave me, and it fell into such an ugly state. In the hands of human beings, it is a shame.Who wants to let the white wings fall into the mud!

do i have something else

It's a pity that because he is blind and can't see, I don't dress myself as carefully as I did more than 200 years ago. Otherwise, just a cuff button or a jeweled collar pin can solve the problem... When I see a girl I know wearing After the small portrait necklace of my family was also donated, I felt a little guilty.

But, sorry, I really don't want to take out the gold coins that Sisyphus gave me.As compensation, I will rescue them all and help her get the necklace back.I comforted myself.

The kid named Emilia, who was successfully redeemed, also followed us to the base camp of the Dark Saint: under the crater volcano.A large number of eliminated students from the sanctuary gathered here, all of them fierce and violent.To my surprise, the material of the dark holy clothes on the higher-level dark saints is exactly similar to the dark clothes of the miscellaneous soldiers of the underworld and the low-level dark fighters----interesting, how is the dark holy clothes made?

I showed interest in the Saint Cloth of Queen of Death Island, so I asked the person who was most familiar with this place in front of me: Emilia.She was trafficked to the island when she was seven years old, so she knew more or less about local affairs.After being asked several questions one after another, the child was still timid like a quail that was still in shock.

"Hold... sorry... Master... I only vaguely heard people here boasting that there is a very strong holy cloth hidden under the volcano... saying that it is not inferior to any golden holy cloth in the sanctuary. Resurrection is immortal... Many people have to find a way to wear it, and I don't know anything else... Sorry..."

"It's okay, thank you, Emilia. Don't call me master, call me sister Luna." I said softly.Looking at the bruise on her forehead, I couldn't help rubbing it with my hand, and coaxed, "You are a strong child, don't worry, someone will rescue you out."

She blinked, and couldn't believe that an ordinary girl like her who was born on a nearby island---according to her, girls from every household would be trafficked to Queen of Death Island at an early age, and it would be useless even if they escaped--- Anyway, the family will sell them like livestock again.

Alas, this is still blood and flesh. Anyway, I have long believed that human beings claim that everyone is equal, and they simply cannot do it.Only Pluto treats all people equally, so that in the future, all human beings will get their wish if they enter the Hades.

After secretly sighing, I asked again, "Shouldn't there be a sanctuary stationed here on the island to guard and monitor the families of the dark saints? What about people? Didn't they protect the people around them? Don't care if you are trafficked and abused?"

Emilia, who was covered in injuries, lowered her head, "They should be on the east side of Death Queen Island... But I heard that they are not the opponents of the Dark Saints."

I sighed, the child was right: under the rule of Shion, the sanctuary grew stronger, but there were also more people who were eliminated and could not become saints... and the guardian family stuck here, there is no new one at all The blood has been poured in continuously, and after 200 years, the strength has changed.The residents on the island naturally attached themselves to the stronger side.

However, wasn't Aiolos sent here for a mission?He is now an elite fighter in the sanctuary, and there is no reason to sit back and watch the dark saints be arrogant.What about others?

With the mind of exploration, after nightfall that night, I secretly opened the vision of the eighth sense: ordinary human beings and this group of low-level dark saints do not have the ability to perceive.Just like when I spied on the sanctuary a long time ago, the scene of Queen of Death Island appeared before my eyes:

First of all, I saw the crowd digging ore in the crater, including the little one Aiolia.Under the watchful eye of a tiger, they worked like slaves.The gurgling lava was diverted into a place similar to a smelting point, and many men who looked like craftsmen were chiseling the rough embryos of the holy clothes.

It turned out that the Dark Saints used deposited iron ore and aluminum ore to create holy clothes, and the manufacturing method was similar to that of Hades.It's just that Pluto owns all the most valuable and hardest rare minerals buried underground.However, the materials of the Dark Saints are limited, and the texture of the finished products is too rough.

I'm very interested in the legendary holy cloth that has resurrection effect and can be compared to the gold level. Where is it?Among the volcanoes?

God’s field of vision is not restricted by any means, and my senses are like a soaring goshawk, flying higher and higher to overlook the roundabout island.There is indeed an old castle on the edge of the sea cliff on the east side, and I found some kind of strange traces in the outer rock and soil area with sharp eyes-what is it?

The natural rock formation spreading from the foot of the volcano formed a lateral vein like a tributary of blood vessels, extending all the way to the last stronghold of the "Force of Justice", but why is it full of man-made marks?Are they mining and digging things in rock formations?

If you look closely, the excavated rock fragments are also full of subtle flashes that cannot be seen by ordinary human eyesight, just like the stars of the Milky Way shining.This is... I completely understand that after the volcanic magma condenses, the diamonds, which are regarded as treasures by humans, are buried in this rock formation.

I didn't care about this discovery, and continued to look around, and finally saw the steaming natural hot spring.Very good!When I'm done with my business, I'll find a chance to slip away and take a shower.

The contented sight stretched out again, far away on the giant crater in the center of Death Queen Island, thick smoke gushed out from it, and the bright red magma below showed heat and light, I jumped into it curiously, Find other treasures.

Inside the volcano, it is like a large natural furnace, the rock wall is the hearth, glowing red.When I descended to the bottom of the volcano, what appeared in front of my eyes was a scene similar to one of the hells in the underworld.The hot underground slurry is bubbling and turbulent, slapping the rocks like fire waves, licking the center of the high-temperature core like a banshee's tongue——a unique holy garment, set off by layers of red lava, especially beauty.

It was a vestment that hadn't been seen in the last crusade - I couldn't have forgotten the splendor with its magnificent tail feathers.Look, its shape is a divine bird fluttering its wings, with golden wings and feathers, standing proudly surrounded by lava, watching the danger.This is the real treasure of the Queen of Death Island----I admire it around it, and my soul detects a familiar atmosphere: it is completely different from any genuine holy cloth of the dark holy cloth and sanctuary!It clearly hides the power of resurrection belonging to Hades!

No wonder!Ordinary human beings are like a key that doesn't match at all, how can it be possible to wear this holy cloth?Only from Hades--

I remember that Hades planned to awaken as an Athena saint in this life, so as to increase the mockery and fun of the incompetent Athena in the jihad——then the dazzling fire-bathed holy garment in front of him is what he prepared for himself yes!

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