End of the Sky

Rumble! !!

The sea is setting off huge waves. In the roar of deafness, the boiling wave is getting higher and higher. With a few blinks of effort, a magnificent tsunami is formed.

The surface of the sea was violently shaken, pulled by a white line, and stretched for several kilometers. The wall of water rushed down, as if all horses were heading together, the waves were turbulent.

The tsunami devoured everything at an unstoppable pace, freeing up the terror energy that destroyed everything.

Spiros stood on the boat, closing his eyes in despair. He thought that today was his lucky day. It seemed that he was very wrong.

Perseus hugged the mother and daughter, grabbed the boat rope and tried to struggle. It was doomed to no avail, but he didn't want to give up. He didn't want to lose his family.

The family of five who is not worth mentioning to the gods is his world.

The tide rolling in, the white foam splashed, the fishing boat bumped up and down, and the family closed their eyes, waiting for death to come.

Marmara did not pray again, because this is the disaster that God has given!

boom! Rumble ------

The sky was falling apart, the tsunami drowned fishing boats, and continued to run far away.

After a long time, Spiros opened his eyes and touched him a few times, looking at the dry hull with a look of confusion, into a question of life.

He couldn't explain this situation with a miracle, he wondered, maybe he should believe in the blessing of God once, and don't want any money anyway.

The family celebrated the immortality and continued to march towards the city of Argos. They had a simple mind and never thought of other possibilities.

...

The clear sky overlooks the sea, and the azure blue sky is endless, just like finely carved sapphires, magnificent and mysterious, beautiful.

Argos!

Also known as Argos, a city-state on the seaside built at the foot of the mountain. All the buildings in the city are built on the mountain, with only a few passages and the outside.

On the plain around the city, there is a distribution center for agricultural products, the country is prosperous, and it is one of the city states with a developed economy in the current era.

The foot of the mountain stretches the sea surface, and surrounds the city to form a natural inland sea port. While providing convenient transportation, it also adds an invisible barrier to the country.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the sea, the king of Argos did not need to worry about foreign invasion before the advent of the naval gun age.

You only need to send a small number of troops to station a few mountain roads, and when the ships blockade the estuary, you can rest assured that the enemy will retreat by itself.

Natural military configuration, as long as the country does not show off ghosts, three hundred people are enough to keep the territory, and the Persian Empire will not be able to enter.

At the port, Spiros tied the ship's ropes and discussed with the officials of the port about the cost of berthing. Because the latter took advantage of the opportunity to bully the foreigners and intentionally raised the price, Spiros quarreled with him with a red neck.

Russell looked at the city-state, built magnificently against the mountains, and looked closely, all these things are tattered, and the most central palace is gorgeous.

"Brother, father quarreled with others."

"It's all right, he can get the normal bargain."

"but……"

Perseus looked at his father, who was anxious, and a few big men behind the official, and said, "We should help, or my father would suffer, and it would be bad if he was injured."

"Then you go and help me!"

"My father didn't let me go. Last time I helped ... My father never went to that port again." Perseus blinked, and he wanted to help, but he would only sting.

"Perseus, you can negotiate with them, believe me, as long as you make sense, they will definitely listen." Russell looked serious.

"I don't talk much."

"You don't even negotiate, it's too wasteful."

Russell patted Perseus' biceps: "Brother teaches you a hand today, letting you know that the communication between people is actually very simple, and sometimes it is not necessary to speak at all."

"?"

...

At the port, Spiros and the officials quarreled, and the latter learned that the ship was full of fresh sea fish. They immediately started to sit on the ground and asked for a large mooring fee. The scared Spiros naturally disagreed. The two argued for a long time. The officials behind More and more thugs.

"Listen to the country guy, I am the rule here, I say as much as I collect, I will not bargain."

"robber!"

"Whatever you say, roll without paying, and take your full ship with dead fish floating on the sea!"

The official was so proud of it that there was a strong fishy smell. He frowned, and saw that under the strong sun, a moving muscle was striding towards himself, and he was full of anger.

With bronze skin draped in the sun, Perseus stood coldly behind Spiros: "Father, baby here!"

"?"

Spiros was aggressive, and then saw his son's various concave shapes.

? (??? ‵ ‵)?

Perseus raised his arms, stretched his biceps forward, then turned the wrists of both hands outwards and slowly raised to the top of his head.

ˉ \\ (???) / ˉ

For a moment, the officials and the thugs behind were deeply shocked, and saw his arms look like devil's horns, bulging green tendons, strong blood, running like a river, and the sturdy breath could not breathe.

Immediately after, Perseus shifted his posture, holding his left wrist in his right hand, and showing his pectoralis major muscles on the side.

So big!

After stretching his latissimus dorsi and abdomen muscles forward, he put his hands on his hips and raised his chest against the ground.

Click!

The masonry was broken, and there was a hidden dust flying. Perseus trampled the thighs on the ground. The muscle lines were clear and sculptural.

(?? д ??)

The official looked at the thigh in front of him, and in sight, Perseus slowly raised his feet, leaving deep footprints on the ground, and the brick was stepped into powder.

"Coo!" XN

The official said nothing, far-fetched and Spiros smiled and said nothing about the parking fee, saying that this time he treats guests and will be dealt with at half price in future.

After speaking, he muttered, ‘Either die or hurt,’ and he quickly took away the battered thugs.

"Perseus, you ..."

Spiros looked at his son, and it took a long time to say, "Well done, who taught you?"

"Big brother taught me, he said that as long as I do this, this, and then this, others can calm down and reason with me."

Perseus repeated his movements several times, wondering at the distant official: "Strange, I haven't started to make sense, why did they leave?"

"Do you still make sense?"

Spiros' eyes widened and he couldn't agree: "You're so big, I don't know if you can reason ... Is your elder brother teaching it again?"

"Ok."

"Speak to hear how he taught you."

"Wait a while, I'm looking for ..."

Perseus sculpted the shape again, his expression gradually sulking, he spit on the ground fiercely, and then glared at Spiros with his face glaring.

"roll!"

"..."

Instead, Spiros had slapped him, but today he couldn't. He admits that Russell taught the right thing, and Perseus's truth cannot be refuted.

"Perseus, you're grown up!"

Spieros sighed and patted Perseus on the shoulder: "I didn't think about it before, it's time to find a wife for you, and your brother ... Damn, I'm really not a competent father. "

"Doesn't your wife do it?"

"No!"

"How about giving my wife to Big Brother?"

"..."

...

By the port, Spiros found the merchant who collected the fish. Due to the tight supply, the boat made him a hard profit.

But Spiros was not happy, and discussed with Marmara about his two sons. He was ready to take advantage of the recent luck and go a few more trips to make money to buy a fishing boat for Russell and Perseus. The two were empty-handed, and his wife could not be found.

Marmara had nothing to say, everything was left to her husband, and Spiros didn't care what his sons thought. He decided on his own, waited for the fish on the boat to unload, and immediately sailed out to sea.

On the other side, Russell and Perseus wandered around the city, and Tikola followed them, feeling nothing new.

Argos is very prosperous, but this is a reference to the current era. In Russell's eyes, the city is very chaotic, the roads are narrow, the environment is dirty, and slave traders are everywhere.

He walked away without a word in the city, seemingly aimless, but actually moved.

On the ground, tiny strands of fine sand floating out, gathered in the palm of the hand, and gold particles accumulated more and more, eventually forming irregular gold nuggets.

"Perseus, Ticola, do you like Argos?"

"Like." X2

"If you choose between sea and land, what kind of life do you like?"

"..."

Tikola didn't understand the question, and Perseus scratched his head: "I like wherever you are."

"If we have a big house in Argos and many servants, do you think it's good?"

"very good!"

Perseus nodded again and again: "If the family has money, fathers and mothers don't have to go to the sea all the time, it is very dangerous, not every day has good luck today."

"Since you say so, let's buy a house!"

"Brother, we have no money."

"Now."

Russell shook the gold in his hand: "I'm lucky, I picked up the money as soon as I entered the city."

"Brother, you ..."

Perseus looked horrified and looked at Russell complexly, after a long time enviously: "You are so lucky, how can I not pick it up!"

There is no reason to talk with Perseus. There is nothing to worry about. Even if Russell said that the king wanted to give him the throne, Perseus believed it and would not ask why.

The ability to pay money was first-rate in any era. Russell opened the road at twice the price, was unobstructed, kneeled, and was easily exchanged to an official's house.

Including the slave servants, signing and drawing on the spot took less than ten minutes.

Perseus and Tikola didn't feel the difference. In their eyes, the world was so simple and nothing complicated.

"Brother, is this your name?" Perseus pointed to the signature on the contract ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ very curious.

"It's not yours."

"my name?"

"You are illiterate?"

Russell shook his head after speaking, raised his hand on Perseus' forehead, and instilled the Greek words of the current era: "With your IQ, learning is a painful process, just don't experience it."

Regardless of the stunned Perseus, Russell smiled and looked at Tikola: "You are different, learning is a happy process, I will find someone to teach you, and I will meet many new friends, you will like it."

Having said that, Russell began to think about the task.

At dusk, the gods sound no difficulty, and a spinning machine is enough to shake this unbalanced world.

"Brother, are you God?"

"No!"

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