End of the Sky

"What the hell, how could this be our home?"

Spiros looked at the mansion in front of him and stared at Marmara for a moment, feeling helpless and feeling like he was dreaming.

"Black and white, this is our home."

Russell shook the contract in his hand, stuck it in Spiros's hands, and let him keep it carefully, and never lose it.

Spiros didn't know a word, but he knew the significance of the contract. He shivered it into his arms and walked in with Marmara under the bows of the servants.

Again, as if dreaming, Spiros never thought he could own a manor and live a rich life of the upper class.

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

Sitting in the room, Spiros woke up suddenly, confirming that he was not dreaming, and hurriedly asked.

"Pick it."

"Picked up?"

"Well, Perseus and Tikola could testify for me, and they found it by bending over."

Speaking, Russell took a few people to the backyard to prove his luck.

He stooped and digged in the soil a few times before he dug out a large wooden box filled with gold and silver coins.

Because of the background of the times, these gold and silver currencies are not unified, from many city-states, and there are some patterns printed with the heads of the gods.

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

Spiros helped Marmara with his feet weak, and lacked a vocabulary. After a long day, he got a ‘good’ word. Suddenly, he came to his senses in time and dragged the box to the room.

"Fold it up, this box must have been missed by the previous owner. When he comes to find us, we won't know."

Perseus stepped forward to help and lifted the big wooden box with one hand. Russell didn't care and watched the family scramble to hide money.

Joke, how did the money dug out of his yard belong to someone else?

Is there any evidence?

Scream, dare to agree to see the money!

Understandably, getting rich overnight will inevitably lead to unrealistic feelings, especially the poor people at the bottom of the society, such as Spiros, who have been struggling with the food and clothing line for a long time.

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

...

dinner.

The family sat at the table and all changed into new clothes, that is, a large white cloth, which was used as clothes during the day and bed sheets at night.

Good, close to nature!

"Well, how much does this table cost?"

Spiros looked at the full table, and began to feel distressed for the money bag, but it could be saved but not saved. Perseus had a big appetite, and saving money meant that he would not be full.

When you are poor, you do n’t have to eat enough. If you have money, you still have to eat.

"The money wasn't spent, it just became what we liked and continued to be with us ... like Perseus's belly."

Russell picked up a piece of grilled meat and lost his appetite after tasting two sips, thinking about going out for a walk tomorrow, collecting some condiments in the mountains, otherwise he would not be able to eat.

At this time, a servant handed in an invitation, saying that it was the king's dinner tomorrow.

The king banqueted the former homeowner and had nothing to do with the Spiros family. The reason was to celebrate the first shot against the gods, that is, the idol of Zeus.

Because communication basically relied on roaring and transportation basically relied on, King Kopps of Argos did not know that the army had been completely destroyed, and hosted a banquet as planned, waiting for the triumphant return.

Russell glanced at it, and showed no interest. He passed the invitation to Perseus, and if he was interested, he could take Ticola with him.

Anyway, no one collects tickets.

Perseus was very happy when he learned that there was a big meal, and he wrote a grin on his face.

Snapped!

"It's so stupid to laugh, you have to have a meaning when you smile at me like this."

Russell slaps him in the palm of his hand, slightly twitching his lips, revealing a mature and successful smile.

"Brother, you look good or bad."

"..."

Russell rolled his eyes and didn't want to see anything like silly children.

Aside, Spiros and Marmara learned that their two sons were literate, and it was an incredible, good thing, and then they didn't think about it.

Marmara attaches great importance to the banquet, mainly because he is rich now, and the marriage of the two sons must be on the agenda.

She realizes that the daughter of ordinary people is not worthy of her baby son, and she wants to find a suitable woman at a banquet gathered by rich people.

This is the mother, even if the son is shit, they are extremely precious.

Russell rolled his eyes again and decided to go in person tomorrow to avoid being messed up with his family affairs.

To tell the truth, Odin's daughter didn't even want to post him, let alone a rich girl in a small city-state, neither the king's daughter.

Then there was Perseus. Russell had to take a closer look at his body and show his skills to eat fish, for fear that it would not be a trip to the palace to become a missing person.

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

If Perseus took the princess, two days later, the king and queen would be violent ... Ahem, both became infected with the wind and cold, it is not suitable to continue to govern, and the power of the country lies in the hands of Perseus and the princess.

Coincidentally, Perseus had little idea and the princess was mentally retarded. So he asked his clever big brother to get an idea. Couldn't he start a reform with a daring stance?

Have a mess!

Russell nodded. In terms of the currency before, there were too many things that Argos had to change.

Currency, Weights and Measures, Centralized Transitional Slavery, Road Construction, Basic Education Strengthen Ethics and Code of Conduct ...

It doesn't matter if you succeed or not, because Russell's fist continues and failure is a certainty, but the achievements are in the past, and the seeds of civilization have been sprinkled.

Coupled with mathematical and physical chemistry such as a loom and a steam engine, it is equivalent to directly killing Zeus, letting the legend of Long Aotian end, and cut off the inheritance of the Olympus system.

After a while, Russell calmed down and found this trick and thought about it. It was really a dead end.

The rule of the gods is too stable. Once they are powerful, even if Zeus does not respond, the tsunami caused by Poseidon can destroy human civilization.

Second, human beings are not united. Power, money, and beauty are too many ways for humans to kill each other.

Thinking for a long time, Russell suddenly came to his senses, the pig teammates couldn't even move!

"No, you have to find a **** to test it, and evaluate the combat effectiveness of the gods to make targeted deployments ..."

Russell listed in his mind that he was prepared for the situation, and then acted according to the specific situation.

...

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

Although I don't know where this house came from, Perseus concave two shapes, no one dare to say, no one dare to ask.

The royal palace hall is magnificent, with two rows of golden columns standing in front of each column, and a golden bronze statue is erected in front of each pillar. The brazier is illuminated by the brazier.

In the center of the silver hollow floor tiles, the square-shaped pool water can clearly reflect the human face, and the reflection of the fire light makes the hall brighter.

The maid moved the harp, and the banquet hall was staggered. The Spiros family from the countryside was dumbfounded. They didn't dare to get in with gold and silver. marriage.

Tikola was very restrained, and Perseus was also a bit sceptical. Russell took the two to take the meal: "Except for drinks, you are free. Rest assured, if you smash the palace, your brother can afford it."

Hearing Russell's words, Perseus was not afraid at once, picked up the robe of obstruction, and flung his arms away to eat and drink.

The state of crazy eating immediately attracted countless crowds of crowds, a group of rich people and officials talked, wondering where the hungry ghosts came from.

When Russell saw it, he pulled up Ticola's little hand: "Brother and you play a game, do you know what to do?"

Ticola shook her head, was pointed, and was very upset, and tears were almost falling.

"It's very simple, throwing out the stones with force, causing the stones to fly against the water surface. Because of the relationship between strength and angle, the stones will continuously bounce forward in the water until they sink to the bottom."

Russell raised his hand and pulled out a gold brick from the back of his butt. Under the heavy breathing of a group of red eye diseases, he smiled and said, "We come to Bibi, who throws out more stones, even if he wins."

噗通!

The water splashed and the BRIC sank straight.

Russell sighed and shook his head unfortunately: "I didn't have a bounce, it seems I lost."

As he said, he took out another piece of gold brick and handed it to Tikola, who did not hold it, and slammed it on the ground. The sound of breathing around him became even heavier.

"This game doesn't seem to suit you. Let's go eat."

"Brother, the BRICS are off."

"Bent over is too tired, too lazy to pick, whoever takes it."

Russell pulled Ticola away, followed by continuous falling water and quarrels, the atmosphere of the banquet became hot instantly.

Seeing blood!

With this farce, Russell and Tikola instantly became popular, even if it was Perseus who had no manners to eat and drink, and surrounded by a group of ... women.

? (ˉ﹃ˉ?) XN

The little girl didn't understand, they were the ones. Perseus was drooling at the food, and they were drooling at Perseus.

King Kopps and Queen Western Opaya were late, fulfilling the privileges of the last appearance of important figures. Their only daughter, Princess Andromeda, was half a step behind.

The king is a talented person, the queen is graceful and luxurious, and the princess is beautiful and of top temperament. She can see that Perseus, who is enjoying her happiness, is full of body.

"What's going on over there?"

Seeing several wet figures in the pool ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ King Kepus looked unhappy, and asked casually, and continued, "Where are my heroic soldiers, it is time for them to appear."

An officer in charge came forward, looking ugly: "Your Majesty, the loss was heavy, but we won and successfully overthrew the statue of Zeus."

"I understand."

Copps nodded with satisfaction, and the loss was really sad, but Argos achieved a great victory strategically and it is worth celebrating.

"Let the soldiers come on, I want to reward them."

"Your Majesty, no one is back, all dead."

"..."

Kepus sweated his forehead, looked at the full banquet hall, swallowed, and whispered, "Go find a group of people and bring your makeup."

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