I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

Now he really can only run away.

Although I feel sorry for Medusa, he wants to live as a man!

This is the era when the gods really exist. Although they are not the incarnation of the rules, they have absolute control over the rules. Basically, as long as their names are mentioned, they will hear them. This is also one of the important rules for living in Greece. one.

The gods who can kneel and lick must lick them until they are comfortable!

Siddija tied her hair in a bow and slowly handed it to the sea.

To be honest, he was still a little flustered. After all, in myths, these gods are easy to talk and sometimes kill people. For this reason, he has prayed to various gods since he was ten years old and offered various sacrifices, although they are not particularly valuable. Yes, but it was the most expensive one he took.

"puff--"

Just when Hidega was worried, a small wave suddenly rose from the sea and hit him on the face.

"........."

Sidika wiped her wet face, and the long snow-white hair in her hands had disappeared.

In short, the sacrifice was accepted, and I also got...

Siddija took off her soaked shirt and hung it on the bow of the boat, then picked up the fish that were still alive and kicking on the boat.

A pile of seafood.

"Lord Poseidon, your act of sending warmth is still as stylish as ever," Siddija sat down and started to skillfully divide the fish in his hand.

This isn't actually the first time.

Since he was eleven years old, every time he finished offerings, he would always receive some strange things in various ways.

Poseidon, the sea god, often sent all kinds of seafood to the shore in a prank-like manner, but every time he was soaking wet, he carried the seafood back to the two devils without doubt.

Sometimes there will be a sudden thunderbolt, and then a roasted bird will fall in front of him, although it is a little scorched...

"But this time you even paid the toll. You are really considerate." Siddija peeled off the belly of the fish with her fingers, and a pearl rolled out.

At this moment, many ripples began to appear on the calm ocean, and Siddigar was stunned.

"and also?"

The ripples became more and more exaggerated as time went on, and at the end it seemed to be boiling frantically and bubbling.

"boom---"

Schools of colorful fish burst out of the sea.

"Too many Lord Poseidon!"

Siddija was so scared that he directly hugged his head. If this wave of fish fell, he would either be smashed off the boat, or the boat would be overturned. In short, it is definitely not a good thing!

But the school of fish did not hit the boat but fell back into the sea, as if it was just to scare Siddija.

However, before Siddija could breathe a sigh of relief, his boat began to shake again, before all the fish circled around his boat.

"No!"

The corners of Siddija's mouth twitched, and she grabbed the sides of the boat.

"boom---"

The boat, which was originally just drifting with the current, caused huge waves as if a jet was added to the stern, and the boat also moved forward at a very fast speed. Sidiga, who was sitting on the boat, could only hold the boat with a pale face and meet the strong wind. baptism.

Chapter 2 Licking the gods in Greece is good

"boom---"

A wooden boat flew out of the ocean and smashed straight into the beach, but I don't know if it was because the force of the impact was too great, or the wooden boat itself was too fragile. The wooden boat was dismembered when it hit the beach, and a figure rolled from it. come out.

"Cough, cough! Lord Poseidon, can you use a gentler way next time?" Siddija stood up with her knees supported, and sighed helplessly at the same time.

If it weren't for his fate, or if Poseidon really just wanted to leave the island as soon as he wished, otherwise it might just be a corpse that was brought ashore.

"Well...Lord Poseidon, I pay high tribute to you," Siddija patted the sand on her body and lowered her head to the ocean, "Thank you, I will take the road by myself."

Although he said that, he really didn't know and was very confused, where should he go?

After all, he is not a person of this era at all. The living creatures he has seen in the past fifteen years are the animals on the island, the two devils, and the poor people who have the same disease as him and have been left by him. He can't even predict. What time is it now, but only one thing is certain.

"Prometheus," Siddija whispered the name.

This god who was locked in the Caucasus Mountains by Zeus for stealing fire for human beings and gnawed on his liver by eagles has not yet been liberated. This is also what he overheard from Steno.

That is to say, Hercules has not rescued him yet, so he is very likely to live in the same era as Hercules, the legendary hero. Of course, it would be better if he was born first. In this way, it is possible to avoid a slight intersection with Hercules.

One of the rules of survival in Greek mythology.

absolute!absolute!absolute!Don't have anything to do with demigod heroes!

Otherwise, maybe one day you will be hit with a terrible curse, especially since most of the demigod fathers are Zeus, and any relationship with anyone may cause Hera's bad feelings.

But before that, he had to meet Prometheus, a god with foresight and wisdom no less than Athena.

Of course, he has no ability and is impossible to save him, nothing to offend Zeus for violating his rules of survival.

"But before that, there is a very important question," Sidika scratched the back of his head, "Where is this place? How can I get to the Caucasus Mountains."

It was lucky that Poseidon was willing to help him come to the land. Asking for too many gifts from the gods would only cause the gods to feel bad, so he didn't ask too much, but it would be embarrassing if he didn't even know where he was.