Radiant Enemy

As Hilgna descended, the original complete darkness also began to show a little light.

And with the light unfolding in front of Hilgna's eyes, is the vast and almost endless Netherland.

Although it was gloomy and gloomy, there were still lights shining in the stars.

Hilgna guessed that the brightest light should be the gate of Hades, and the other light spots may be the light emitted by human souls.

Hilgna adjusted his posture, landed on the ground silently, and then ran towards the place with the worst and most light.

The Netherland without any extra plants is very flat, and Hilgna can happily increase his speed to the maximum, cutting through the gloomy Netherland like a white lightning, and rushing towards the tall gray city wall.

However, on the way, Hilgna was blocked by a raging and wide river that could not see the border.

He stopped, looked around, and found a ship not far away.

Chiron once told him that there would be ferrymen guarding the shore in Hades, without their boats, neither the living nor the dead could go from this side of Hades to the other side.

He walked towards the ferryman in the underworld, and asked softly, "If I want to go to the other side, what will I have to pay?"

The ferryman looked up at Hilgner, narrowed his eyes carefully for a while, and muttered to himself: "A living person? No, this smell doesn't look like a living person... You should have died a long time ago." Yes, why is it still active?"

Hilgner didn't care about his rudeness, after all, the most important thing now is to reach the other side.

"I'm going to meet Hades, the god of the underworld, can you take me to the other side?"

The ferryman laughed hoarsely: "You are not a living person, nor a dead person. It is really difficult for the old man to decide whether to take you across the shore. But if there is a ferry fee, that is another matter."

"Are these enough?"

As Hilgner said, he took out the gold from under the cloak and threw it at the feet of the ferryman.

The golden gold illuminated the gloomy face of the ferryman, and he happily picked up the piece of gold, his attitude changed instantly: "Enough is enough, old man, let's set sail!"

Originally, Hilgna was watching the turbulent, turbulent and wide river on the shore, but when he stepped on the boat, it suddenly became calm and brief. It didn't take long for the ferryman to send Hilgna to the shore.

"If you want to go back to the other side, you can find the old man at any time—but the premise is that you have to come back alive under the jaws of that vicious dog."

The ferryman chuckled, as if looking forward to Hilgna's death in the mouth of the three-headed dog Cerberus, so that he could get the rest of the gold.

Silgner waved his hand in response, and then began to pluck the strings.

The moment the tune started to sound, the entire Underworld began to shake.

The notes plucked from the instrument in Hilgna's hand shook the foundation of the underworld, and turned the notes into light particles flying all over the sky, making soft and bright light appear in this supposedly dark and gloomy underground.

——The repertoire played by Hilgner is nothing but the hymn composed and composed by him.

The soft and holy tune should be enough to make the vicious three-headed dog fall asleep, but the one played by Hilgna is another kind of song that makes the three-headed dog "fall to the ground". tune.

Before Hilgna could reach the door, someone came to greet him.

The black-haired, black-eyed god with an indifferent aura around him appeared in front of Hilgna with his subordinate Sleeping God.

Sleeping God with off-white curly short hair hurriedly said politely to Hilgna: "Please stop the music of the piano, or you will melt this underworld."

Hilgna stopped, bowed his head slightly to the master of the underworld, and said, "I'm sorry for choosing this way, but I'm here for something important, and I hope the god of the underworld can understand it."

Hades was silent for a while, and his voice was as cold as the underworld: "Which human soul do you want to take away?"

He thought that the person who made such a fuss in his Hades was also trying to take away the souls of relatives and lovers who died unfortunately.

"I didn't intend to take your people away from Hades." Hilgner said, "I just hope that you can give me a chance. I want to see the rumored terrifying and powerful being imprisoned in the Abyss Prison. of the gods."

Hades' face changed slightly, and he looked at Hilgna: "This ocean blessing... so you are the god of the foreign land that Poseidon mentioned. Hmph, come with me."

Hades turned around and left, but Sleepy God stayed by Hilgna's side tactfully, guiding him in the direction.

The entrance to the Hell of the Abyss is actually the only sunny place in Hades, called Elysee, a beautiful paradise with various plants, flowers and birds.

"Here, it's here." Hades showed Hilgna the entrance to the Abyss Prison, and then said: "I won't go in with you, and you can only stay in it for so long. Once you go beyond this Time, or eating the food inside, even I can't let you go."

"This is the rule of the underworld."

"Thank you for reminding me." Hilgna nodded, and then stepped into this completely dark place.

The Netherland outside is already gloomy, cold and desolate enough, but the Hell of the Abyss is even more terrifying.

It is full of the painful howls and wailings of the gods and Titans imprisoned here, as well as the most vicious curse of the current god-king Zeus who made them fall into such a situation, and Prometheus who betrayed them.

"I can make Zeus fall, so that he is no longer the king of gods."

Hilgna stood in the prison of the abyss, watched the group of demons dancing wildly, and said with a smile.

"I just need you to tell me how to get the god-killing weapon."

When his words spread throughout the prison of the abyss, the howling, mourning and cursing stopped for a moment, and then there was even more chaotic and ear-piercing sneering and sarcasm: "Only you?"

"You actually want to get a god-killing weapon from us?"

"Fantasy! An ant shakes a tree!"

Hilgner listened patiently to their sneers and sarcasm, waited for a while, and then continued to speak slowly: "These words are indeed very convincing when you are imprisoned in the bottomless prison."

This sentence completely angered these gods. Hilgna wanted to play the piano again, but Hades wanted to keep the piano he brought, so he sighed and murmured: "I really don't want to dirty my zither." hands..."

Just after these words fell to the ground, the god closest to Hilgna suddenly arched his back and fell to the ground like a curled up shrimp, while Hilgna was slowly withdrawing his hand and falling back to his side.

Hilgna's sudden blow made the god's gaze cool down, and at the same time became alert, those figures hidden in the darkness also approached this pure white human being.

Hilgner didn't realize it, and just smiled and said, "Now, can we have a good talk? This is a win-win deal."

Hades and his subordinates waited for Hilgna to come out in the Elysee, sleepy and restless, as if they wanted to ask his superior why the unknown Hilgna was put into the abyss prison.

Hades took a sip of the wine sent by Elysee Fairy, and said with dark eyes: "I know you have a lot of questions, but this is my decision."

Of course Poseidon had told Hades about Hilgna, just as Poseidon was dissatisfied with being assigned to the ocean, Hades was also dissatisfied with being assigned to Hades.

Although Hades is very close to his own attributes, they are also second-generation gods. Why can Zeus become the king of gods, but he must stick to the darkened Hades?

Hades is just more calm than Poseidon, and he won't reveal his true ambitions until it's perfect.

It is better to live in Olympus, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, rich and rich, than this hell where only the Elysee has sunshine.

Since there are foreign gods leading the way for them to find the god-killing technique that is considered taboo by the gods, Hades is happy to relax and not feel greasy.

So Hilgna spent so much effort to find out the method of killing gods, will these more or less ambitious Greek gods really enjoy the fruits of his hard-earned success?

"I am going to provoke a war between the gods, and when those second-generation gods fall, you may see the light of day again."

Hilgna said to the generation of gods who were imprisoned in the Abyss Prison in a tone like that the weather is so nice today, why not come to a picnic.

As for his promise in the second half of the sentence?

That was just a possibility.

"Are you crazy, do you want to destroy this world?!"

"It's so arrogant, a mere foreign god, does he want to be an enemy of all the gods of Greece?!"

"How come, even I am not so arrogant, and I have many relatives and friends here, and I have no intention of destroying this land at all." Hilgna thinks that these generation of gods should be in the abyss hell Li has been locked up for too long, and even the most basic strategic awareness is gone.

But maybe this is their trick?Pretend to be stupid so that he can hear his real plan from his own mouth.

"Everyone can take it as an insignificant little gamble. Whether I succeed or fail, the result will not be beneficial to you?" Hilgna is like the snake in the Bible with a hissing tongue , smiling at these exotic gods.

And just like Adam and Eve who were tempted by the snake to swallow the fruit of wisdom, these Titans, after some hesitation and discussion, told Hilgna the method of killing gods they knew.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Silgner put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly to them.

"Hahaha——I would like to see how a single foreign god can provoke a war of gods! Those gods who only use humans as agents will not be fooled by you!"

The laughter of the Titans gradually faded away, and Hilgna also turned around and left the dark prison.

Seeing Hilgner come out, Hades put down the wine glass he hadn't had a few sips from, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Hilgner nodded with a smile and said: "They told me the method, but I still need to find the materials for making god-killing weapons. I don't know if you have Pluto here?"

Hilgner reported the materials he needed one by one as if he didn't know that Hades wanted to steal his hard-earned fruits.

Hades really has most of the materials here, saving Hilgner the effort to search for them.

However, there were still some materials that had to be found on the surface, so Hilgna left Hades and returned to the ground where there was sunshine and breeze.

Hilgna put on the cloak, stepped forward, and disappeared into the crowd.

After successfully forging the weapon he wanted, Hilgna said in front of the Greek gods that he was going back to his own world. He tore open the time rift and walked slowly into the rift.

But as soon as he stepped into the crack, he found the shepherd's staff that fell in it, took it back, and returned to this world.

Recently, all countries in Greece have become a little restless, just because they don't know where or where the rumors came from.

According to the rumors, the gods they believed in seemed to be preparing for a war, which also led to the fact that the cities that believed in the gods had to start preparing for war.

Many merchants either suspended their business, or took the opportunity to collect supplies and prepare to hoard the goods and sell them for a fortune. The whole land was shrouded in uneasiness about the coming storm.

Jason, who successfully returned to Greece with the golden fleece and a purple-haired witch, was stopped by Hilger before he returned to his country to ask his uncle to fulfill his promise.

"Do you really think that your uncle will return your country to you as it is? You are still so naive and take it for granted." Silgner said without hesitation, and then continued: "Instead of trying to get that I am afraid that the country that does not belong to you will come back, how about you come to believe in me and rebuild a country? The ideas you think of cannot be successfully implemented in any country in this land, because the inherent nobles will not let You encroach on their rights."

Hilgna provided Jason with advice that he couldn't think of due to the limitations of the times.

"Create a new country. In that country, you can build your ideals according to your own ideas, and you are the only king, and no one will oppose you."

Facing the dream that was close at hand and within reach, Jason did not immediately nod in agreement, but looked at Hilgna with piercing eyes and said, "What are you going to do?"

Hilgna applauded Jason's wit in his heart, and said to his half-student: "Don't do anything, you have noticed the strange wind directions recently, right? The war between the gods will start soon, I want you to make this soon-to-be-founded country the only paradise in the land."

"How is this possible—" Jason blurted out, "Even if it is really established, how can it be a country without people? Besides, it is a war of gods, right? How can it be avoided if it is said to be avoided?"

"You are a hero with the golden fleece. When the war comes, as long as your place becomes a paradise, people will naturally be willing to become your subjects."

Hilgner said, "Time is running out. You are the most managerial human being I know, but it doesn't have to be you."

"Now tell me, do you want to, or don't you want to?"

Jason looked at Hilgna's cold eyes and realized that what he said was true.

"Of course I am willing! This is my dream all along!" Jason replied obediently, but at the same time he stared at Hilgna and said, "But you have to tell me what happened after you separated from me?" What, tell me well!"

If Hilgna, who was with Jason before, was gentle and non-aggressive, then Hilgna at this moment is like a sword out of its sheath, emitting a sharp light that people can't look directly at.

Although this sharp light made Hilgna's whole body shine brighter, which was much better than the previous aimless appearance, it made Jason's heart full of uneasiness and panic.

Hilgna glanced at the shy purple-haired witch beside him who looked at Jason full of love, nodded and said, "No problem."

As Hilgna said, under the instigation of Poseidon and Hades, war broke out again.

When the human beings on one side shot and killed the gods believed by the other side with unknown weapons, and even made them weak and unable to sleep, this time it was not just a battle between human beings, but an Ottoman war. The gods of Lympus who live in peace and enjoy human offerings.

As long as anyone with a little brain wants to know how human beings can get the weapon of killing gods, the atmosphere of suspicion and exploration has spread throughout Mount Olympus, and Zeus has no leisure to hunt for beauty, so he ordered his subordinate gods to investigate with a sullen face. Where did the weapon that was powerful enough to injure and debilitate the god come from?

Keenly smelled a god that could cause earth-shaking changes in the God Realm, and either secretly found an alliance, or hid secretly to avoid being involved in this terrible storm.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom whom Zeus was particularly wary of, Apollo, the sun god, and Artemis, his younger sister, also found their respective alliance partners—just because Zeus looked at them with suspicion in his eyes, but he wanted to do it again. The young god, who had already been cold-hearted and resentful towards Zeus, made up his mind by showing the appearance of a loving father.

Hades and Poseidon also took advantage of Zeus' doubts about the gods to win over many gods, forming a tripartite situation, but everyone knew that this seemingly balanced and fragile situation would be broken sooner or later.

Just like the tense atmosphere in the God Realm, there are also wars and conflicts in the world from time to time, and the number of refugees and bandits is increasing. Many people who have been destroyed and do not want to be slaves have been killed by those hungry people in the mountains. The beasts of war were torn up and eaten.

The gods no longer care about their believers—or in other words, they no longer have the spare energy to care about them. No matter how rich sacrifices humans offer them, all they get is a cold response.

The flow of time between humans and gods is completely different. Just when the gods thought they were just letting go for a short time, humans had already passed through a long and dark time of despair.

It was in these hopeless days that the kingdom established by Jason became a new bright paradise.

There, no matter men, women, old or young, they can learn the knowledge that only nobles can learn, and they can have a full stomach without worrying that the country will be breached one day when they wake up, and they will be reduced from civilians to slaves.

Even spirits with grotesque appearances who still maintain rationality can find their place in this city.

——In this city with the same name as its monarch, there is a clear stipulation that all people who come to live in this city are his subjects, and the rights that his subjects will enjoy are unprecedentedly wonderful.

You can have a full stomach and don’t have to worry about being involved in the war. Even whether they are civilians or slaves, as long as they come to Jason City, the city lord will give them a formal identity. This has moved many people who have suffered from war and hardship. .

The more the war lasted and the more intense it was, the more refugees and escaped slaves came to Jason.

Jason's experience of being the captain of the Argo made many people who believe in heroes trek here with hope, and even attracted many heroes who were also displaced and lost their motherland.

And under the management of the witches Medea and Jason, the city is thriving and exuding vitality.

Jason finished his busy day of government affairs, stretched himself, and walked outside the palace.

"No matter when I look at it, I feel that Hill is really powerful to the point of frightening..."

He looked up at the transparent barrier covering the city. It was the enchantment set up by Hilgna, which could not only block the sight of monsters and gods, but also change the climate within the enveloped area, allowing plants and crops to Abundant growth.

Jason never thought that he would have this appearance. The most he wanted was to take back his country from his uncle, and then rule his subjects well.

But what Hilgna brought him now was a more splendid country than simply taking back the country and ruling the subjects.

There are no nobles who will hinder him here, and no gods to please - as the patron saint of this city, Hilgna has made it clear that he does not need tribute.

Not only that, but even Hercules, Atalanta, and Chiron came to this city in the foothills, and built the country together with Jason, which greatly accelerated the progress.

Naturally, it was Hilgna who persuaded them to come to this city, Chiron was persuaded by his friends, and Atalanta saw with his own eyes that there would be a special nursery in this city to adopt those who lost their parents, or When the children were abandoned, she decided to stay.

As for Hercules, when he knew his future destiny from Hilgna, who had recovered his clairvoyance skills, he decided to abandon his identity and come to this city—not to mention that he also wanted to see Ia What Song once said to himself would be like a country where a 'monster' like him could walk in the open, and would not be feared.

But Hilgna himself rarely appeared in the city, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Only the three goddesses of fate, who live in seclusion, know what happened.

"What's going on with the thread of fate? The fates of humans and gods are all messed up!"

"It's so knotted...it's hard to untie it!"

"Using golden scissors to cut it completely... Who the hell did it!"

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