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Chapter 53 Little Boy (Please read it with your godfather)
Albatross spread the news of the Thunder's departure throughout the Aegean islands. The accompanying Greek fleet also came behind the Thunder, broke through the waves, and connected the Thunder to it.

This is a fleet jointly supported by King Agamemnon of Greece and King Troy, waiting here for the Thunder to move together and provide escort.

Looking at the heroic men on the deck, and Xue Falun who was commanding and high-spirited on the bow, Circe was stunned at this moment.

She thought of her niece Medea and the Argonaut that once crossed the Aegean Sea. Were Jason and Hercules at that time as high-spirited as Xue Falun is now?
She seemed to understand why her niece Medea fell in love with Jason.

Just like now, looking at Xue Lufen, who looked like a pure and beautiful hero under the white robe, she felt her heartbeat suddenly speed up.

She gradually understood why Greek princesses and witches loved heroes so much.

The Thunder and eight escort ships sailed towards Olympus, heading towards a future where they knew they would die.

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Of course, it’s not just the heroes who care about this kind of thing; the gods of Olympus are even more concerned about the start of this epic journey.

In this era of scarcity of cultural and entertainment information, for the gods, each hero is the "adventure anchor" they follow every day, and they are the top of the reward list.

Watching the heroes they trained complete unprecedented adventures, the gods were even more excited than the heroes themselves.

The heroic story of the Tianting had aroused the interest of the gods a long time ago, and basically every day there were a large number of gods watching the adventure stories of these heroes.

"Look, Achilles has finally caught the last train. He is the child destined to become a great hero of Troy!" An unknown god pointed to the sea in the distance.

The gods looked over and saw a little boy dressed like a girl in women's clothes sitting in a canoe. The oar in his hand left an afterimage and he was paddling towards the Tianting like crazy.

Achilles, nicknamed the Heel, is the most famous hero of late ancient Greece.

But at this point in time, he was only 12 years old and still childish. He originally wanted to rush to Troy to participate in this unprecedented feat.

But his mother predicted that he would die here, so she forced him to dress up as a girl, put him in a group of girls, and forbade him to come to Troy.

Even so, Achilles decisively abandoned the dozens of girls his mother had prepared for him, and dressed in women's clothes and rushed towards Troy like a madman.

When the horse was tired, he dismounted and carried the horse on his back and ran towards Troy. When he was tired, he put the horse down and rested on its back. He ran like this for more than ten days without sleep, but he was still a step behind. The Tianting had just set off.

But Heel had not given up yet. He exchanged his sword for a fisherman's canoe, and wanted to catch up with the Tianting by rowing directly.

Such a scene made the gods of the holy mountain burst into laughter. For them, such interesting things and great adventures would also win their favor.

And in such an atmosphere, the expressions of a group of gods headed by Athena were not so good.

"Will the Queen of Heaven and the Goddess of Mercy attack the heroes?" Hercules asked Apollo.

"I definitely will." The blessing Apollo gave when the Tiantong went out to sea was real. After all, in the Golden Apple incident half a month ago, the kind-hearted hero offended three goddesses at once.

They know best how petty the Greek goddesses are.

This time, no one knows what kind of evil these petty goddesses are secretly planning.

However, just as the two were whispering, a goddess with small eyes came to their side.

"It's not a good trait to speak ill of others behind their backs," said a white owl, flapping its wings as it flew between the two gods. "Athena, when did you come?" Hercules paused for a moment.

Now, Athena was like air in his perception, completely different from her previous aura.

It was as if she was still Athena on the surface, but her inner self had been completely replaced by something else.

Otherwise, as a main god, they would not be able to ignore it no matter how much they looked at it.

"I've been here since before you said your first word," said the owl. If it were in the past, she might have really cared about Hercules and Apollo talking bad about her behind her back.

But now, she was focused only on this epic.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. These gods had gathered together mainly to rebel against Zeus. In fact, in terms of friendship and affection, they did not have much.

Perhaps, there were also gods who were impressed by the hero from a foreign land.

"I have contacted Hestia and Mother Goddess Gaia, and secretly communicated with Prometheus. They will come to help in the end." Athena told the good news.

The gods breathed a sigh of relief, either because of the gossip behind their backs or because Athena had found other allies.

"Athena, did he succeed? I'm talking about the original history." Apollo broke the awkward atmosphere and asked the goddess who had only shown them a fragment that she had only half-understood.

The fragments given by Athena are very few. Even the openly traitor Apollo only saw the Twilight of the Gods, the great flood that destroyed the world, Zeus who started the creation of the world, and finally the great hero Cydius, the only one who faced and rebelled against Zeus, the creator of the world.

All around them was a sea stained red with blood, with fragments of ships and corpses floating on the surface. Even if they only looked at the scene through the lens of fate, they could feel the despair and sadness.

Both Hercules and Moon Goddess looked at Athena. This destiny was provided by Athena, and she knew the future.

"Failed." The words that came out of the owl's mouth made them completely anxious and they didn't know what to say.

"In their original destiny, they all died tragically, buried forever beneath the Aegean Sea, dying in a foreign land. Even with such an ending, it couldn't prevent the beginning of the apocalypse."

The gods present clenched their fists tightly, feeling not only angry but also humiliated.

They were all famous war gods or gods who were promoted from heroes, but in the end they needed a stranger to risk his life to save them. This was a shame among shames for the Greek gods who respected bravery and heroism.

Athena's words were very brief, but with just these few words, everyone present could imagine that at that time, Greece would collapse and the Aegean Sea would sink completely.

This kind of future is definitely not the future they want.

Besides, if they did nothing, just like the princess in the epic, waiting for a foreign guest to become the savior, their Greek gods and heroes could not afford to lose this person.

"So everyone, the war has officially begun." Athena looked at the gods present.

And, he looked with pity at the gods gathered around Hera and Aphrodite in the distance.

"As for those foolish lambs, since they chose Paradise, let them perish along with Paradise in the Aegean Sea. There are no ships large enough for them in the new century."

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