If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

The chill was piercing, and Medea shivered slightly.

With this chill, her mind regained clarity.

"Wait, everyone, don't worry." Medea discovered something again.

Everyone looked at her.

"It's true that Keto's aura is no longer in that sea area, and I also haven't noticed any existence stronger than Keto."

The magic disorder did not affect Medea's judgment.

"Medea, are you sure?"

"Ok!"

So at least there is no danger of life right now.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Olympus, the city of gods, the western residential area.

After taking Shakespeare from Odysseus, Poseidon did not immediately go to his palace outside Olympus.

Instead, he took Shakespeare to wander around the City of Gods.

The crisis in Tartarus' hell is suppressed by his real machine god, and it is not the humanoid terminal's turn to worry about it.

"Shakespeare, what do you think of this place?" Poseidon said proudly.

The humans in this residential area recognized at a glance that this was one of the masters of the City of Gods.

They knelt down and paid homage to Poseidon.

"Master Sea God, please bless my children who are outside to enter the City of Gods!"

"Master Sea God, without you, we would not have a happy and stable life!"

"..., meeting you is my greatest honor in these hundreds of years!"

Standing behind Poseidon, Shakespeare was lucky enough to get the light.

I have enjoyed this privilege that only belongs to the gods.

"With such a huge city, you can move freely.

Don't worry about facing death, Demeter gave them a pseudo-immortality!

Don't worry about war, our gods of Olympus will destroy all enemies that come!

In the city of gods, everything is available!

Technology beyond this era, inexhaustible food!

Heroic spirit of pan-human history, you should be in awe of such great achievements!

Isn't such a feat worth writing a book about? "

The residents of the city of gods followed suit.

"Praise Poseidon!"

"Praise Zeus!"

"Praise be to Artemis!"

"..."

The praises one after another are so harsh to Shakespeare.

He silently took out the glasses that he hadn't used all year round from his arms, wiped them, and put them on the bridge of his nose.

It has been a long time since I have seen such a sickly and twisted world, and it may be necessary to observe it carefully.

"Poseidon, the god of the sea, with all due respect, I can't find any inspiration for my creation. All I see here is a pool of stagnant water. The core of drama is contradiction. Without it, even I can't write a decent article."

There is no death, no development, every day is the same as yesterday.

Perhaps among the human beings living in the city of gods, there are some people who like it.

Those who enjoy the convenience brought by the gods are those with vested interests, just like these people kneeling on the ground.

They sang praises to the gods in their hearts, hoping that such days could continue indefinitely.

"I have no intention of criticizing your behavior. Whether it is selfishness or self-interest, it is human nature, and I will accept it. Similarly, I hope you can accept our arrival. We are for the latecomers, and those who are born because of you People who are deprived of their future because of selfishness, they also want to live once, even if they don’t experience such a smooth life. The future of mankind should not end in your hands, and you have no right to choose to end it.”

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Most of the people gathered in the City of Gods were assimilated.

In order to protect their own interests, they believe in gods even more crazily.

It seems that you love me, and faith is exchanged for survival, which is a fair transaction.

In this way, the pan-human Shi Yingling who cut the Lost Belt seems to be the villain.

Destroy the gods and destroy the peaceful life.

But the existence of this strange belt almost cut off the possibility of human development.

Everything is under the control of the gods, and human beings who have lost their subjective initiative are no different from pigs that have been raised.

And actually.

The human beings who were singing the praises of the gods, what they paid was their own beliefs, and it was clearly the rights of future human beings.

Human reproduction ends again, and they will live together with the gods until the end of the world.

"Fortunately, Okita, Nero, and Nobunaga couldn't see this scene, otherwise they would definitely go crazy with anger."

Shakespeare shook his head regretfully, put away the pair of glasses, and put them in his arms.

He didn't want to watch it anymore, it was a little disgusting.

"Where did this rude person come from!! Can such a guy enter the city of gods!"

"Why is he so close to Lord Seagod? And he doesn't kneel down!"

The flimsy fig leaf was pierced, and a riot broke out among the residents of the City of Gods.

"Guards! Where are the guards? Don't take down this madman yet!"

Even began to call the guards of the city of gods.

Da da da!

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Whoohoo!

The joints of the thick armor collided, mixed with the sound of gushing air.

The guards of the City of Gods have arrived.

Shakespeare's amber eyes are slightly open, and the dark black pupils are suddenly constricted.

The aura exuded by this city guard of the gods is not weaker than that of ordinary heroic spirits!

What surprised him even more was yet to come.

Dozens of guards in the same costume appeared from the corner of the street, and they followed the call.

The strength of these dozen guards is almost the same as the guard Shakespeare saw earlier.

There are even a few guards who are stronger than a few points.

In other words, in the city of gods, all the guards have the level of ordinary heroic spirits?

Thinking of this, Shakespeare also felt the difficulty of the matter.

"Hey, hey, this is too foul, obviously there are already so many powerful gods."

He caressed his forehead with his right hand, feeling a little helpless.

"Who disturbed the order again? Not yet..."

The guard's scolding stopped halfway.

He saw the god in front of Shakespeare.

"Lord Sea God, please forgive my presumptuousness... I didn't know you were here."

Seeing Poseidon's ashen face, he was terrified.

But what the poor guard didn't know was that Poseidon wasn't mad at him.

"Stand back, I'll deal with this guy myself."

Sea God issued an order, and the street was cleared in a very short time.

The once crowded streets are now deserted.

"Thank you again for your tolerance. You are obviously much wiser than their self-deception."

Shakespeare saw that Poseidon had no intention of punishing him, so he rarely used honorifics.

Sea God also regained his original composure.

He has shown uncharacteristic patience with this writer of literary prowess.

"That's enough. Even if you have no inspiration, I believe you can write something worth reading. As the price for this time, you should be able to do it, right?"

"I'm already a little inspired."

"That's good, but I still have to remind you."

"Appreciate further details."

Poseidon turned around and looked at Shakespeare, the pressure of the gods that had been properly controlled on him was now fully released.

Shakespeare felt great pressure, and even had some difficulty standing.

"Heroic spirits of pan-human history, you should understand that even the city of gods is an unreasonable existence. But with our gods of Olympus, everything will seem so natural, and we are happy to meet your challenge."

Fighting against the gods and surviving in the end, this is the confidence of the gods of Olympus.

Their strength is the only reasonable explanation for the existence of the City of Gods.

"I'm looking forward to that day. That's why I came here. Of course, before that, I need a quiet place. The inspiration has overflowed!"

Poseidon nodded, ready to take Shakespeare away and return to his palace.

After hearing what Shakespeare just said, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

Drop drop!

The news from Kenneth came.

The way Poseidon communicates with Kayneth is very advanced.

Holographic images with real-time voice communication.

In contrast, it seems that Athena's text projection method is very dull and old.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Athena, because she doesn't want other gods to know the existence of Ort, and adopts the safest way to spread the magic power in the atmosphere.

And the Sea God is in charge of the sea, and using seawater as a medium can easily realize this luxurious communication method.

After talking with Kennis in detail and setting a date for the next meeting, he also learned of Keto's appearance.

"Understood, don't get close and protect yourself, I'll be right there."

Cut off communication.

"My companion?" Shakespeare probed.

"Your partners are very smart and hid very well, this time it's not them, but my old friends." Poseidon said without hesitation, "Let's go, this time we have to go to another place first .”

……

The Argonaut, where the large ice floes, the sea area where Keto disappeared.

"Lord Sea God! This is the place. My crew and I came here with the determination to die for the sake of all the gods and lords!"

Poseidon brought Shakespeare here, Jason graciously introduced him.

At the same time, he did not forget to hint to the sea god how much risk he had taken.