Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Show your brilliance on the battlefield, and show your glory as a demigod hero.

That was his original thought.

But he kept waving his long spear at the enemy, watching the fall of his comrades-in-arms and the fall of his enemy, but Achilles couldn't help but think of his father's teachings.

Again and again...

What heroes, what justice, what good and evil.

He didn't understand at that time.

But now, he understands.

"The so-called heroes are those who create miracles, and the so-called miracles are those who, in the presence of gods, can still carry out their will in a mortal body!"

"At least at this moment, my will—"

"Just under my spear!"

The night was shrouded, the moon hung high, and Achilles' spear vibrated in the face of the gods, and the whole person turned into a bright arrow in the barracks.

The gods he is facing are Hephaestus, the god of fire, Hera, the queen of heaven, and even his own prophesied destiny!

Forward, stab!

Go forward with many heroes——

"Hahaha, this feeling, this is the feeling!" In the city of Troy, His Royal Highness Prince Hector was also laughing.

A shock pierced the long night, the gods froze, and the hero wept blood at this moment.

In the camp of the Greek Allied Forces, Hera, the Queen of Heaven, looked down at her sleeve...the corner was damaged.

Apollo also stared silently at his blood-spattered boots.

God, there is damage, there is dirt.

The gap between them is still huge.

The brilliance of the heroes is infinitely brighter.

Because they broke fate.

Break the so-called prophecy.

"God, the war is over, but I didn't die as predicted!" Achilles squirted blood, but laughed obstinately.

The heroes are in disarray, but they still breathe.

They lost their fight.

The soldiers of the Greek coalition army and the soldiers of Troy also fainted and lost their combat effectiveness.

Neither side is capable of war.

So the war is over.

The Empress Hera's face was solemn, but Apollo's face unconsciously showed respect.

In the past, Luo Wei was on that ship, and the seeds that were inadvertently planted finally germinated at this moment.

For the heroes, power is actually secondary, what they need more is courage, which is necessary for people to overcome the shadow of God covering the world.

Even if the gap is still huge, they at least have the courage to look straight into the abyss.

Look straight at the gods.

Face yourself.

Cut off the chains! .

The heroes were all retreating at the same time. They were repulsed by the gods and lost their combat effectiveness, but they did not die, they were only injured.

Rowe sheltered them.

Because heroes perform miracles.

And Luo Wei, who has transformed from man to god, and God and man are one, is a miracle that belongs to man.

He is the one who preaches miracles.

He is also a man of miracles.

The night was dark, the moonlight fell on the vast land, the tides of the Aegean Sea fluctuated, and the sea breeze blowing on the face carried a strong salty taste. The body of the machine god that Luo Wei showed slowly shrunk and returned to the human form.

Apollo and other gods, who had realized everything, also stopped venting their anger.

The tall God of Light looked at the group of demigod heroes who dared to point their spears at the gods, with deep and far-sighted eyes: "Heroes, I remember you."

"Although you are only mere mortals...but your courage is indeed so beautiful." Aphrodite, the God of Love, affirmed.

No one can deny the will of the heroes.

Because they are the ones who have broken the shackles of prophecy.

A person with lofty ideals.

"Roar!" 'Ares' roared, full of high-spirited fighting spirit, which was the instinctive affirmation of the heroes as the god of war.

Both sides have fallen.

Uruk's soldiers surrounded the surrounding area impenetrably.

This is the joint 'failure' of both the Greek coalition forces and Troy, and it is also a victory for Rowe.

Victory without a fight.

Victory without killing anyone.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat." Apollo was also unrestrained. He looked at Luo Wei in the sky, and slowly gave his bargaining chips: "In the name of the God of Light, Apollo, I recognize your victory, and Make a covenant here—”

"In the next thousand years, the light will be with you, unimpeded!"

"Hmph, forget it, let's take it as a bargain this time!" Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty, also flicked her long red hair, suppressing the unwillingness in her heart, and said angrily: "I, the god of love Aphrodite, recognize your victory, and make a covenant—"

"For thousands of years, beauty and love will always take care of you."

"Ares, the god of war, make a covenant here—you will be the master of all wars." 'Ares' seemed to regain consciousness in an instant, but after these words, he returned to chaos.

"Hera, the Queen of Heaven, make a covenant here—"

"..."

Voices sounded one after another outside the city of Troy, and promises one after another condensed on Luo Wei's body.

Making a covenant with God is irrelevant to Rowe.

The covenant they made with themselves was nothing more than an acknowledgment without much substantive meaning.

For Luo Wei, the real achievement was to successfully bring the soldiers of Uruk to the ground without attracting the attention and vigilance of the gods.

Of course, the gods probably knew too.

But maybe it's because I don't care, or because I don't want to pursue the face, so I mentioned it silently.

And with the promise of the gods, Luo Wei can also let Uruk build a city on the ground.

This means that he and Gilgamesh have made a side plan one step closer, and it means that the death plan to provoke Zeus and fight with him to the death is one step closer!

"Huh ha ha ha, that guy really didn't disappoint me!" In the Underworld, Gilgamesh laughed, and Siduri bowed to his side, holding the clay tablet in his arms.

"Withdraw your troops!" Agamemnon, the commander of the Greek coalition army, couldn't see the specific appearance of the gods, but he could sense the decision of the gods from the flickering divinity. , the Greek soldiers who lost their combat effectiveness, issued such an order.

Achilles and other seriously injured heroes smiled.

For the first time, heroes are not running to kill, but to stop war, to stop the fearless killing.

So their smile is a smile from the heart.

They also finally comprehended the spirit of the heroes of the Argonaut and their fathers in that trial.

Even mortals can uphold the idea of ​​a hero!

The seeds of heroes planted by the Argo germinated in the Battle of Troy. The heroes upheld the glorious will and embarked on a different path of pursuing self-righteousness since then. '

'The New Heroes of Greece'

"I pursue the splendor of life, but how can a momentary splendor compare to a long-term splendor!?" Achilles smiled as he looked at the two intertwined lights of gods in the sky.

"God of Armies transformed by sages, please protect me and move forward!"

At the same time, under the other corner of the sky.

In the Arcadia Paradise, someone slowly opened their eyes, and with their vermilion lips slightly parted, they let out a low moan unconsciously.

"Luo Wei..." The girl with loose green hair looked into the distance.

Chapter 120

The sun rises, and the long night disappears here.

Helios, the god of Apollo and the sun god, appeared in the sky, but the full moon was still hanging high, but the shadow became as light as ink, but Artemis was really reluctant to sink to the other side of the world, but still Overlooking the present world.

At the same time, the robe fluttered, and Luo Wei, who was suspended at the door of Olympus, smiled and looked at Athena who was walking towards him step by step.

"Congratulations, my only love." Athena flicked her long silver hair, and the delicate body wrapped under the plain white dress approached slightly, and hugged Luo Wei in an instant. She leaned forward, her crossed legs rested on his body, her face leaned against his ear, she brushed her soft red lips across her ears, and said softly.

Although it was a bit regretful that he could not fight, the wisdom that Luo Wei showed again made Athena, who was already in love, like him even more.

As expected of the only beloved of the goddess of wisdom and war.

Athena looked proud and confident. While speaking, she couldn't help but look at the moon shadow that refused to leave, her ruby-like eyes were full of provocation.

Moon Shadow shook faintly, and then fell silent again.

And looking at the embracing one person and one spirit, Apollo turned his head silently, he found that since his sister cleaned up the dust in her heart, she suddenly became a little... unrestrained?

But for some reason, Apollo suddenly felt a little envious of this state.

no--

As the embodiment of art, he must maintain elegance.

Well, classy, ​​classy...

"I'm going first." After leaving such a sentence, Apollo, the god of light, directly summoned his sun chariot from the god Helios, and drove away.