24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

Showing an incomprehensible smile, Young Gil did not continue to speak in depth.

"Haha, young people are energetic. All they think about and talk about all day long are friendship, bonding, and the future."

"It's so enviable..."

Iskandar crossed his arms and stood facing the salty sea breeze, his thick hair and red cloak fluttering.

"I think back then, before I gained the divine power of Zeus, I was a pretty young boy like you!"

He seemed to be missing his youth, his beautiful appearance and high-spiritedness of riding a horse and singing loudly.

"Uncle Conqueror King...are you serious?"

Illya looked at Iskandar's fleshy profile and shoulders that could run like a horse, and she couldn't help the desire to complain.

Such a big man with a beard, no matter how you look at him when he was a kid, he was still a little kid.

"Hahaha, Illya, you are so... interesting, interesting!"

Seeing Iskandar's eyes widening and looking at Illya, Young Gil couldn't help laughing.

"I'm telling the truth..."

Illya does not feel that she is rude, after all, this is a fact that everyone can see.

Moreover, the Conqueror King has a very forthright personality and will not care about such criticism from children.

"Illya-chan's surprised expression is worth looking forward to..."

"Well, Iskandar, you once repelled the undead army led by Darius III in the Mesopotamia. You can be regarded as helping me resist foreign enemies."

"Take it, this elixir of rejuvenation is your reward."

A golden ripple appeared in the space around Young Gil. He reached into it and took out a bottle of magic potion and handed it to Iskandar.

"Are you serious?"

The King of Conquerors is not pretentious. He doesn't have much airs of a king anyway, and he doesn't feel anything wrong with accepting the gift from Young Gil.

After taking the potion, he opened it and smelled it, and said in surprise after confirming that it was genuine.

"Haha, although I am not yet old enough to ascend the throne, I am also the future king who carries the Mesopotamian civilization and the expectations of all the people of the Uruk city-state."

“How can the king’s words be false?”

"You can drink it with confidence. The treasure I possess, the King's Treasure, has collected all the treasures in the world. There are countless potions like this. This kind of thing is not too precious. "

Seeing Iskandar's expression of not daring to drink the rejuvenating elixir because of its great value, Young Gil laughed happily.

Behind him, he opened the golden door of Babylon one after another, and various treasures emerged from it, not caring at all about showing off his wealth.

286.War in the Middle East resumes

"Due to supporting a large number of heroic spirits and inherent barriers, the spiritual veins on this island are almost exhausted, and the temple factory cannot produce much amount of God's legacy... Then according to the priority that needs the most magic power recovery speed, from Choose two of you to strengthen."

The delicate little JOJO, the golden-horned lamb, stepped on the control center of the temple and obtained all the reserved nanomachinery enhancement fluid in the factory through the highest authority.

This is the Children's Island. In the temple of the sun god Apollo, after discussions among the Greek servants, the users of the two God's inheritances stored here have also been determined.

"Medea, Van Gogh."

Following the operation of the Sun God's thoughts, two thin mercury threads flew towards Medea and Van Gogh, and were smoothly integrated into the spiritual foundations of these two heroic spirits.

"Medea is a Caster and needs a lot of magic power to activate spells and build workshops. She is indeed the most suitable person to obtain this power..."

"But what's going on with this Van Gogh!? She's obviously not a crew member of our Argonaut, right? Why should she take away a piece of God's inheritance?"

Most of the people present had no objections to this distribution plan. Only Jason pointed at Van Gogh and said unconvinced.

In his opinion, although he does not need to fight on the front line and his magic power utilization rate is very low, he is still the captain after all. If there are resources, he should give priority to the leaders.

"The Goddess of Warcraft Gorgon transformed by Illya used the Noble Phantasm "Forced Seal. Pantheon of Demons" to seal the evil god's beacon in Van Gogh's body. The magic power consumption of this spell is very huge. If one day Van Gogh If the high magic power is exhausted, the imaginary beings may come back. "

Holding back the poor Jason, Medea explained thoughtfully.

"Clutie... You don't have to worry about what happened in the Age of Gods anymore. There are too many unbearable memories in the past. You just need to focus on the new journey now."

"Follow Captain Nemo to witness this new era. You can't make friends by hiding in a dark corner."

"Don't forget to get some sunshine. It's good for your health and can also replenish the magic power of the forced seal."

Paris came to Van Gogh carrying the golden-horned lamb transformed by the sun god, and Apollo's voice was no different from that of a kind father.

"I know...I know..."

Cloutie Van Gogh blushed and buried his face deeply into the giant sunflower in his hand.

To be honest, she didn't have many memories related to Cloutie. What remained in her mind was just the obsession with sunflowers chasing the sun.

But the feeling of being cared about... is always good.

"I'm sorry, Miss Van Gogh... I was too impulsive before and actually attacked you with a Noble Phantasm."

"I am Paris, the prince of Troy, the marksman."

"I sincerely apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness!"

Paris took the sun god off his head and held him in his arms, then bowed and apologized to Van Gogh.

Judging from the situation at the time, his arrow completely detonated Van Gogh, causing him to instantly collapse and become a beacon for the evil god's invasion.

If both sides could think and communicate more calmly at that time, the battle might have been avoided.

But...it is because of the inability to understand and tolerate each other that human beings have irreconcilable conflicts such as race, religion, and country.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

"I want to say this, but it really hurts to have my chest penetrated..."

"Next time, please don't use such dangerous weapons against people... Hey, hey, I'm just kidding..."

Van Gogh felt a little uncomfortable with such a solemn apology, and subconsciously complained a few words, but immediately realized that something was wrong and turned away and laughed.

This appearance was truly humorous, and it made the atmosphere in the venue much more relaxed.

"Okay, now that the earth vein seal has been unlocked and the God's legacy has been obtained, get ready to set sail for the next island!"

Jason had no interest in being indulged in the family drinking among children. He waved his hand and walked out of the temple on his own.

The others had no reason to stay here, so they immediately followed.

"By the way...my uncle's Argonaut hasn't been repaired yet. Medea, can you set up a leyline teleportation array here?"

Halfway through, Jason suddenly pulled Medea beside him and whispered in a low voice.

"I'm afraid this won't work... The ley lines of Children's Island have been drained by the four EX-level inherent barriers. This is why we appear in the fairy tale town."

"The exhausted earth veins cannot bear the load of the teleportation array. If you want to restore the energy of the earth veins, you can only make sacrifices or wait for a long time."

"And obviously, we don't have that at all."

Medea shook her head. There are eight heroic spirits on the Children's Island, including Nursery Rhymes, Bunyan, Jack, Nemo, Paris, Van Gogh, Abigail, and Young Gil. Apollo and Illya are proud of their magic powers. of.

However, the total magic power consumption of the four EX-level inherent enchantments of Fairy Tale Town, Antarctic Continent, Judgment Court and Starry Moon Night is absolutely staggering. No one on this island can Crouch Tiger, Hidden Dragon to this extent.

Now I can only be thankful that Jason's initial goal has been changed. Otherwise, if he ran into this novice village with outrageous composition, no one would be able to leave the Mediterranean.

"In that case, you can hitch a ride on my boat."

"Let's take the Nautilus to Hunter's Island first. Anyway, that place is the only way from the Mediterranean Sea to the Atlantic Ocean."

"But after that we will part ways. I plan to explore in the direction of Antarctica, traveling around Northern Europe and Greenland, and liberating the sealed island along the way."

Captain Nemo's voice relieved Captain Jason. The route the Nautilus was going to take was different from the Argonaut's, but the two teams also had to pass through the strait from the Mediterranean Sea to the Atlantic Ocean, that is, the Strait of Gibraltar, and the Hunter's Island was Not far from that strait.

After agreeing on a boat ride, Jason and his group of Greek related personnel returned to the outskirts of Children's Island. There is a natural sunken port here, suitable for launching the Nautilus.

The other heroic spirits who did not go to the temple were waiting here.

"Hey...where's that one who looks very cool, the young hero king Gilgamesh?"

Jason saw the members of the children's group such as Illya, Little Jack, and Bunyan gathered together to discuss something, but the arrogant young man with blond hair was the only one missing, so he couldn't help but ask doubtfully.

"Gil, he said he wanted to go back to Uruk...here, it's over there."

Seeing that the Greek servants had returned, the children's group and others finally dispersed, and Illya also pointed in the direction of the sky and said.

"Back to the Middle East? Does he have a ship...?"

Jason also wanted to ask Young Gil if he was planning to swim back to the Middle East from the Mediterranean Sea, so he saw the direction that Ilia was pointing to.

What he saw was a glorious ship made entirely of dazzling gold, with emerald green tail fins and exquisite patterns, exuding endless aura.

"Fly... a spaceship?"

Jason's chin almost hit the ground, and he looked at the flying spaceship in shock and said.

"I heard that guy Gill say that this is the "Throne of the King of Tianxiang - Vimana." "

"It is the spaceship that in ancient Indian mythology allows humans to swim freely in the sky exclusive to gods."

"There are many treasures like this... among the treasures of the King of Heroes - these are Gil's exact words."

Before Jason could continue to stare dumbfounded, a somewhat familiar but unfamiliar voice explained to him what had just happened here.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and saw a beautiful boy with unruly short red hair, wearing simple riding leather armor and a red battle skirt, standing in the middle of Illya and other children.

"Who the hell are you!?"

Because he suffered so many shocks, Jason was speechless.

Seeing this young man who looked familiar but didn't dare to recognize him, he really couldn't imagine what shocking events had happened during his absence.

"Your Excellency, King of Conquerors...are you a child again?"

Medea and the others were not as rude as he was. Although Iskandar's appearance had changed greatly from his youthful appearance, some of his physical features were still easy to see, but he was still not recognizable as someone else.

"Yeah, that guy Gill gave me a bottle of magic potion that can restore youth. I thought it would be useless if I didn't drink it."

The young conqueror scratched the back of his head and said with a slight blush.

It seems that he himself knows that drinking potions given by others is very unreliable behavior.

"My personality has become a lot younger, and I'm actually a pretty girl..."

"Uncle Iskandar, how on earth did you look like that!?"