Ares, God of War

The old man laughed:

"Can you not know this? Did you spit or pee on the statue of Thanatos, the god of death?"

Deimos shook his head and replied:

"I'm a Spartan. People in our Spartan city-state respect the gods of the underworld. Although we don't build temples to worship them, we don't deliberately desecrate them."

"Then you have committed a heinous crime? But judging by your young age, what crime can you commit... Could it be that you accidentally killed the heir of a certain god?"

"I only hurt my brother."

Deimos replied honestly:

"I broke his ribs with a wooden spear in a mock battle before."

"Then I understand."

The old man pointed at Demos and said with a smile:

"You are born with a god who dislikes you, just like me."

"Why does the god look down on me?"

Demos said in surprise:

"Compared to the gods, we mortals are so powerless and weak. Our lifespan is but a flick of a finger to them, and our life is not worth mentioning in their eyes."

"That's not necessarily the case. There are still many reasons why the gods dislike mortals."

The old man snapped his fingers and said:

"Some men who are handsome are robbed by goddesses or even male gods; some women are beautiful and are also robbed by male gods; some are unparalleled in wisdom or ingenuity, and they surpass in some respects Gods, hypocritical gods will send down their own divine punishment, and use disgraceful means to get rid of these objects that make them ashamed. For example, the hero Hercules, who is now famous all over the world, wants to get rid of him There are not a few gods in the world. He has offended many gods in the adventures he has experienced along the way. It is only because his strength is too strong that the gods cannot defeat him, so they turn a blind eye to him. That's all. But for an old man like me, and a child like you, if we accidentally provoke them, then we will be miserable."

"This is too unreasonable!"

Demos said angrily.

"It's really unreasonable. It doesn't matter if I'm an old guy. Anyway, I'm not far away from death. The result is the same whether I stay in the world or in the underworld. But you are different. You are still young. Your life should be just now. start."

Having said that, the old man's words suddenly stopped, he stared at Deimos with deep and dark eyes, and then asked suddenly:

"Young man, do you yearn for freedom?"

"Freedom? Of course I would."

Deimos sat down with a face full of despair, looking up at the top of the dark cave:

"But so what? Thanatos, the god of death, is guarding outside. Even if he is negligent one day and makes me run out, I must run out of this dead zone. After running out of this dead zone , I still need to find a way to cross the River Styx before I can return to the present world. When I arrive in the present world, I have to travel an unknown number of roads before I can return to Sparta... This kind of journey may even make those famous heroes We can't hold on, can I still do it?"

"Why can't you do it? Aren't you a Spartan? Isn't the spirit of Spartan warriors that no matter how desperate the situation they are in, they can't forget their will to fight?"

The old man laughed twice, and said:

"What's more, the reason why heroes are called heroes is because before those heroes complete their deeds, no one thinks that they can do those things."

"You are right."

Deimos was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and bowed to the old man:

"I'm a Spartan and I should never give up."

He turned around, but he didn't go straight out of the cave. He just dug out two more suitable bones from the ground, and then began to practice the Spartan spear fighting method hahaha.

The old man watched for a while, then suddenly shouted to Deimos:

"Young man, come here."

Demos stopped when he heard that, came to the old man in doubt, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Give me your things."

The old man took the bones that he regarded as "spear" and "shield" from Deimos' hand, and then thunder and lightning burst out from between his fingers. In this state, Deimos was surprised Seeing that the old man mixed with other broken bones on the ground, he squeezed these bones into a bone spear and a round shield like plasticine.

"Here, young man, a good warrior must be equipped with good weapons."

The old man returned the spear and shield to Deimos, and patted him on the shoulder.

Deimos took the weapon, looked down at the gun shield in his hand, and asked curiously:

"What was that just now? How did you do it?"

"This one."

The old man spread his hands and showed Deimos the electric sparks between his fingers:

"This is called magnetic field rotation, you want to learn...can I teach you?"

ps: This chapter is a bit late, there will be another chapter later, but it will be early in the morning, so go to sleep if you can't wait.

Chapter 274. Relational households

After arranging Deimos, Ares multi-tasking, while educating this demigod boy with the blood of God flowing in his body, while paying attention to the situation in the sky, underground and all sides.

The time in the Greek world is still advancing amidst the chaos, and the various forces are competing with each other, winning and losing each other, and the two traders behind all this, whether it is Athena or Ares, have tacitly put this state of affairs to rest. It was maintained.

In the tenth year of the war, under the coercion and persuasion of Zeus, Hades finally walked to the top of Mount Olympus holding his nose, and released the power he had not used for a long time to the world. The second priesthood - the plague.

After Pluto, who is in charge of the plague, finally decided to wave his hammer on the enemies in the world, the effect was immediate. The hostile snake-footed giants soon contracted a strange disease, although they still had a strong vitality. The vitality will not die directly from this plague, but among them, the tribesmen who were infected by the plague quickly lost the ability to act due to the plague.