Chapter 252
"No, no, I'm just a little uneasy!"
Atalanta's confidence waned, and she quickly changed the subject, "The Golden Fleece is in your kingdom, you'll definitely perform even worse than me!"
Medea suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, how could that be? I am the infamous cruel witch, I could never be so easily conquered like you!"
Chapter 141 Wei Gong's Ultimate Twelve Labors, and Medea's 10,000-Word Confession
As Atalanta said, the Golden Fleece was located in Medea's birthplace.
The prince from a foreign land was warmly received by King Colchis, who was also Medea's Father King Aeetes.
The prince slaughtered the golden ram he had brought and offered it as a sacrifice to Zeus, the King of Gods of the King of Gods, to thank him for saving him from disaster.
They left the Golden Fleece to Aeetes.
The king presented the precious Golden Fleece as a gift to Ares, God of War of war.
They nailed it to the forest in memory of Ares.
The Divine Oracle told him that once the Golden Fleece disappeared, he too would die completely!
Therefore, a powerful and terrifying demonic dragon was sent to guard it.
This is the origin of the Golden Fleece, and the mission that the crew of the Argo will face next.
Medea looked at the enormous wooden ship on the screen and said confidently, "Come on, let me show you my performance. I guarantee it will be a million times better than yours!"
She was a notorious witch in Greek Mythology.
She was of very noble birth, being the granddaughter of Helios, the second generation of the Sun God, and Pasiphaë, the ocean nymph.
He possesses true demigod lineage and his status is no less than that of Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes is also a demigod.
She possesses an extraordinary talent for Magecraft and is taken in as a student by Hecate, the goddess of True Magic and chance.
This teacher is the second generation Titan God, wielding authority over [opportunity] and [True Magic], possessing terrifying power to change destiny.
Her status was extremely special; even Zeus, the King of Gods, had to give her face.
"Oh, then let's see."
Atalanta's gaze grew increasingly sharp.
In the video.
Her performance was indeed somewhat embarrassing, a stark contrast to her usual strong and assertive hunter persona.
Since she's already embarrassed herself, we must make the other person embarrass herself even more.
Just then, a group of children gathered around, cautiously watching the two of them.
Atalanta laughed, "These are some of the more talented children; they'll likely become your future students. Let them all come and witness your prowess."
"Sure!"
Medea readily agreed.
As a powerful witch with a worldwide reputation, once she decides to become a teacher, she naturally wants to completely win over her students.
The children all looked at her with awe, their eyes filled with admiration and anticipation.
Medea suddenly understood why her teacher had taken her as a student.
This feeling of being wildly adored by students is absolutely exhilarating!
After seeing her performance in the Greek Age of Gods video, these students will definitely admire her even more.
The thought alone brought her immense joy!
On the screen.
A dashing hero was cautiously observing the group that had suddenly appeared.
He asked sternly, "I am Jason, the captain of the Argo. Are you also joining this voyage?"
"Yes." Wuming nodded.
"Alright, from now on we'll be companions, let's journey together to the legendary Colchis Island!"
Jason nodded.
He was adopted by the Chiron and taught various powerful skills.
As a result, he intended to use this opportunity to reclaim the throne that had been usurped by his uncle, but the other party demanded that he exchange it for the Golden Fleece.
To this end, Jason summoned adventurers from all over Greece to build a ship unlike any other—
Argo!
Jason, who was initially uneasy, finally gained more confidence after seeing the powerful crew members.
He stood at the bow of the ship and shouted, "Gentlemen, let us conquer this ocean together, find the Golden Fleece, and return in triumph, drinking fine wine! Let's set sail!"
Heracles strode over, his muscles bulging, and with a single effort, he pushed the large ship from the shore into the ocean.
His unparalleled brute strength instantly drew cheers from everyone on the shore.
Looking at his fellow apprentice who had also studied under Chiron, Jason instantly felt confident that this voyage was going to be a success!
"Set off!"
The heroes, shouting resounding slogans, waved goodbye to the onlookers on the shore and left.
Result.
They had just set sail.
This group has started drinking heavily.
Mashu leaned closer to the nameless man. "Senior, won't this cause delays?"
You'll get used to it.
The corner of Wuming's mouth twitched slightly.
He refused without hesitation Heracles' offer of a toast, even though Hercules was carrying a barrel of wine.
Modern Greece.
Not far from Atalanta and Medea.
Jason, the Heroic Spirit who had descended into reality, was looking at the countless people below the stage with a smile.
He is now the Guardian Heroic Spirit of Greece, enjoying the worship of the entire nation.
After the release of the Olympus Video, he immediately shared his achievements with the public.
Countless people are discussing it.
"I really look forward to seeing Lord Jason in action!"
"I wonder who was more powerful back then, Jason or Heracles!"
"After the video finishes playing, we can select Jason's great achievements to showcase to the public!"
After the [Alaya] video was released, not to mention websites taking it down, blocking it, or censoring it.
It can't even fast forward!
He only allows people all over the world to watch simultaneously, making him arguably the most conscientious Uploader.
After seeing himself and the other heroes drinking and eating heartily, Jason smiled faintly, "In that era, being a hero was this generous."
Just kidding, how could someone survive in an era where gods gathered without eating and drinking a lot?
They, the Greeks, are the real fighting nation!
The video continues.
The images flashed by, plunging Jason into silence.
Why does this suddenly feel like Public Execution?
Because, in the following scene...
The Argonauts of mythology, began to frantically "help" the people threatened on the shore.
They easily repelled the bandits and robbers who were trying to rob them, cutting off their heads as spoils of war.
Then,
You've become a robber yourself!
They forced villagers to "voluntarily" contribute their wealth and women!
Countless modern viewers were amazed by this video.
These guys, calling them heroes, are clearly just a bunch of bandits!
[Damn, the Dragon Slayer turned into Evil Dragon!]
[That's perfectly normal. Just think of these heroes as mob bosses collecting protection money!]
[By the way, why does this feel exactly like our Fourth Catastrophe?]
[Holy crap, what you're saying is so true! In the game, after I helped an NPC, they started ransacking the place, leaving nothing behind!]
"Tsk, these heroes are just a bunch of bandits, no different from the Fourth Catastrophe!"
Luo Ya couldn't help but sigh as well.
As a hardcore gamer, in those role-playing games, each one claims to be --
[The Fourth Catastrophe!]
[As long as your health bar is visible, I'll kill even a god!]
Behind those glorious and lofty slogans lie all sorts of robbery and banditry.
Every time I run into an NPC's house, I frantically search through everything, destroying any tables, barrels, or other items I can break!
"That was ancient times, after all, it's quite normal." Cú Chulainn touched his nose.
In his time, so-called heroes were pretty much the same.
Even he, who calls himself the Child of Light, has done all sorts of bad things.
"Britain..."
Artoria wanted to retort.
Unfortunately, in the era she lived in, there were also a bunch of guys who called themselves knights but were actually bandits.
If Nameless hadn't appeared in time, she might have been killed by that kind of person!
Artoria could only whisper, "The Nameless is a perfect hero-knight, more fitting than any other hero or knight in the definition of a hero and knight!"
"Really..."
Wei Gong looked slightly embarrassed.
Although many people praise him, who can resist being praised to his face like that?
"Yes, among a group of bandit-like heroes, Nameless is completely untainted by the mud!"
Luo Ya clicked her tongue, full of admiration, "No wonder even Atalanta swore she would never like men, was moved by such a perfect hero."
Look, on the screen, the Huntress is naturally leaning to the left of the nameless one, casually glancing at Mashu on her right.
Atalanta scoffed, "You really are different from these people!"
"Perhaps it's due to different educations."
Nameless looked at the group of heroes returning from their robbery and sighed softly, "People need a king who can lead them to a happy future, not heroes!"
"You want to be this king?" Atalanta's eyes lit up slightly.
"Uneasy lies the head that wears the crown, and I am but a nameless passerby."
Wuming gently shook his head.