End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

"What the hell, why is this our home?"

Spyros looked at the mansion in front of him and stared at Marmara for a moment, feeling at a loss as if he was dreaming.

"In black and white, this is our home."

Russell shook the contract on his hand, stuffed it in Spyros's hands, and asked him to keep it carefully, so as not to lose it.

Spyros couldn't read a single word, but he also knew the great significance of this contract. He shoved it into his arms tremblingly, and walked in with Marmara under the bow of the servants.

Again, like a dream, Spyros never imagined that he could own a manor and live a wealthy life of the upper class.

"Wait, where did you get the money to buy the house?"

Sitting in the house, Spyros, who was out of his mind, woke up suddenly, confirmed that he was not dreaming, and hurriedly asked.

"I picked it up."

"Pick it up?"

"Well, Perseus and Tikola can testify for me, just bend down and pick it up."

With that said, Russell brought a few people to the backyard to prove that he was lucky.

He bent down and dug a few times in the soil, and after a while he dug out a large wooden box, which was filled with gold and silver coins.

Because of the background of the times, these gold and silver coins are not uniform, they come from many city-states, and some patterns are printed with the heads of gods.

"Okay...okay, a lot of money!"

Spyros supported Marmara, whose feet were weak, with a lack of vocabulary, and after holding back for a long time, he just came up with the word 'good'. Suddenly, he woke up in time and dragged the box to the room.

"Put it away quickly. This box must have been missed by the previous owner. When he comes to look for it, we will say we don't know."

Perseus stepped forward to help and lifted the big wooden box with one hand. Russell didn't care, watching the family of four scrambling to hide money.

What a joke, how could the money dug out from his yard belong to someone else?

Is there any evidence?

call out

See if the money dares to agree!

It is understandable that getting rich overnight will inevitably feel unreal, especially for the poor at the bottom of society like Spyros who have been struggling for a long time.

Russell didn't ask, and let them find a comfortable corner to hide the money.

...

dinner.

The family sat at the table and all put on new clothes, that is, a large white cloth, the kind that is used as clothes during the day and bed sheets at night.

Very good, close to nature!

"Hey, how much does this table cost?"

Spyros looked at the full dining table and began to feel sorry for the money bag, but he couldn't save it. Perseus had a huge appetite, and saving money meant he wouldn't be able to eat enough.

It’s fine if you can’t get enough to eat when you’re poor, but if you can’t get enough to eat when you’re rich, that’s not justified.

"The money is not spent, it just becomes what we like, and continues to be with us... like Perseus' stomach."

Russell picked up a piece of barbecue and lost his appetite after two bites. He thought about going out for a walk tomorrow and collecting some condiments in the mountains, otherwise he really couldn't eat it.

At this time, a servant handed over the invitation card, saying that it was the king's banquet tomorrow.

The king's dinner was given to the previous owner, not to the Spyros family, to celebrate the firing of the first shot against the gods, that is, the toppling of the statue of Zeus.

Because communication basically relies on roaring and traffic basically relies on walking, the king of Argos, Kepus, did not know that the army had been wiped out, so he held a banquet according to the original plan, waiting for the soldiers to return in triumph.

Russell looked at it twice, but didn't show any interest, and handed the invitation to Perseus. If he is interested, he can take Tikola with him.

Anyway, no one collects tickets, so you don’t eat for nothing.

When Perseus learned that there was a big meal, he was very happy, and it was written on his face that it became a silly smile.

Snapped!

"It's so silly to laugh, you have to smile like this to me to have connotations."

Russell slapped him with a slap, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a mature and steady smile of a successful person.

"Brother, you look good or bad."

"..."

Russell rolled his eyes, not wanting to be seen like a fool.

Aside, when Spyros and Marmara learned that their two sons could read and write, it was unbelievable for a while, and it was a good thing, and then they didn't think much about it.

Marmara attaches great importance to the banquet, mainly because now that he has money, the marriage of his two sons must be put on the agenda.

She felt that the daughter of an ordinary family was not good enough for her precious son, so she wanted to find a woman of the right age at a banquet where rich people gathered.

This is the mother, even if the son is a piece of shit, they are very precious.

Russell rolled his eyes again, and decided to go there in person tomorrow to prevent himself from being arranged for a messy marriage.

To tell the truth, he wouldn't even want Odin's daughter, let alone a rich girl in a small city-state, or the king's daughter.

There is also Perseus, Russell has to watch closely, with his body, and his ability to eat fish, I am afraid that if he goes to the palace, he will become a missing person.

Speaking of the king's daughter, Russell had a plan.

If Perseus took the princess, two days later, both the king and the queen would be violent... ahem, both of them would be caught with cold and unsuitable to continue ruling, and the power of the country would fall into the hands of Perseus and the princess.

Coincidentally, Perseus doesn't have much opinion, and the princess is also mentally retarded, so asking him, a smart elder brother, to make a decision, wouldn't it be possible to start drastic reforms?

There is something wrong!

Russell nodded. Judging from the previous currency, Argos had too many things to change.

Currency, weights and measures, centralization, transition to slavery, road building, basic education, strengthening ethics and behavior...

It doesn't matter whether he succeeds or not, because Russell's punch is sure to fail, but the merits will last for thousands of years, sowing the seeds of civilization.

Coupled with mathematics and physics such as looms and steam engines, it is equivalent to directly castrating Zeus, ending the legend of Long Aotian and cutting off the inheritance of the Olympus god line.

After a while, Russell calmed down, and when he realized this trick, he thought about it. If he really wanted to use it, it would be a dead end.

The rule of the gods is too stable. First, they are powerful. Even if Zeus does not respond, Poseidon's tsunami can destroy human civilization.

Secondly, human beings themselves are not united. Power, money, beauty, there are too many means that can make human beings kill each other.

After pondering for a long time, Russell suddenly realized that the pig teammate couldn't move at all!

"No, I have to find a god to test it out, and evaluate the fighting power of the gods so that we can make targeted deployments..."

Russell listed it in his mind, be prepared, and make plans according to the specific situation.

...

The next day, in Argos Palace, a family of five successfully walked into the banquet hall with invitations.

Although I don't know where this family came from, but Perseus has two concave shapes, no one dares to say, no one dares to ask.

The main hall of the royal palace is magnificent, with two rows of golden pillars standing upright. In front of each pillar, there is a golden bronze statue, and the brazier is held in hand to illuminate the hall brilliantly.

In the center of the silver hollowed-out floor tiles, the square pool water can clearly illuminate the faces of people, and the reflected firelight makes the hall brighter.

The maid plucked the harp, and the banquet hall was full of wine. The Spyros family from the countryside were immediately dumbfounded. Wearing gold and silver, they didn't dare to blend in. They stood timidly in the corner, and Marmara stopped mentioning Zhang Luo for his two sons. marriage.

Tikola was very restrained, and Perseus was also a little scrupulous. Russell took the two of them to pick up the meal: "Except for drinks, you can do anything else, don't worry, even if you smash the palace, the elder brother can afford it."

Hearing Russell's words, Perseus immediately became unafraid. He lifted up the obstructing robe, shook off his arms, and ate and drank.

The frenzied eating state immediately attracted countless onlookers, a group of rich people and officials were discussing, wondering where the starving ghost came from.

Seeing this, Russell held up Tikola's little hand: "Brother is playing a game with you, do you know if you're in vain?"

Tikola shook her head, being pointed at, felt very uncomfortable, tears were about to fall.

"It's very simple. Throw out the stones vigorously, causing the flakes to fly against the water surface. Due to the relationship between strength and angle, the flakes will continue to bounce forward on the water surface until they sink to the bottom."

Russell raised his hand and took out a gold brick from the back of his buttocks. Under the heavy breathing of a group of pink eye patients, he said with a smile: "Let's compare, whoever throws the stone with the most jumps will win."

Plop!

The water splashed, and the gold brick sank straight.

Russell sighed, shook his head regretfully and said, "There is not even a single bounce, it seems that I lost."

As he spoke, he took out another gold brick and handed it to Tikola. The latter didn't hold it, and smashed it to the ground with a bang, and the surrounding breathing became heavier.

"This game doesn't seem to be suitable for you, let's go eat."

"Brother, the gold brick has fallen."

"It's too tiring to bend over, and I'm too lazy to pick it up. Whoever wants to take it can take it."

Russell pulled Tikola away, and there was continuous sound of falling into the water and quarreling behind him, and the atmosphere of the banquet became hot in an instant.

It's all blood!

With this farce, Russell and Tikola instantly became popular. Even Perseus, who was eating and drinking and having no manners at all, was surrounded by a group of...women.

?(ˉ﹃ˉ?)xN

The little girls don't understand, they are the ones who understand, Perseus is drooling at the gourmet maniac, and they are drooling at Perseus.

King Kepus and Queen Siopaya belatedly arrived, fulfilling the privilege of being the last of the important figures, and their only daughter, Princess Andromeda, was half a step behind.

The king is talented, the queen is graceful and luxurious, and the princess is beautiful and has a top-notch figure. Perseus, who is eating, is stiff all over, fidgeting, and the meat is not fragrant.

"What's going on over there?"

Seeing the wet figures in the pool, King Kepus looked unhappy, asked casually, and continued, "Where are my brave soldiers, it's time for them to appear."

A commanding officer stepped forward and said with an ugly expression, "Your Majesty, we suffered heavy losses, but we won and successfully toppled the statue of Zeus."

"I see."

Kopps nodded in satisfaction. The heavy loss is really sad, but Argos has achieved a great victory strategically, which is worth celebrating.

"Let the soldiers come on, and I will reward them."

"Your Majesty, no one came back, they are all dead."

"..."

Sweat dripped from Kepus's forehead. Looking at the packed banquet hall, he swallowed and said in a low voice, "Go find a team and bring them with makeup."

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