Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

"Damn, you treason! You treason!"

Anda stood up, holding Anglong in one hand and covering his forehead with the other, about to throw the unfilial son out.

He knew that with Angron's physical strength, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Not to mention the clothes he was wearing that supposedly hindered his movement—weren't they easy to tear?

This little kid is terrifyingly cunning; she's using this method to win Aaron's sympathy!

Anda was halfway through his throwing motion when his gaze dropped, and he saw Aaron's furious face. A smirk appeared on his face as he shoved Angron back into the air.

"If you want to raise him, then go ahead. You can explain it to your mother later. If anything happens to me while I'm with your mother, Aaron, then you've ruined your father."

Anda, with a resolute expression, put his hands behind his back, picked up the fishing rod Aaron had given him, and went out the door.

"I'll go out and see if there's any work to support my family. If not, I'll pretend to be fishing and steal some fish that others have caught."

Aaron had just brought Anglon back when he felt helpless about his father's behavior.

This family needs him to take care of two children!

Thankfully, with Marum around, there's absolutely no need to worry about housework.

Furthermore, if a Khan can grow taller than an adult at the age of four, then Angron, also a Primarch, would be able to take care of himself in three or four years.

At least my elderly father won't have to worry so much.

When they grow up, they will be sent to their future fathers to lead troops into battle and liberate humanity from the countless aliens that have enslaved and oppressed them in the galaxy.

It can be considered that it has fulfilled its mission as the original gene.

Based on his previous knowledge of the future, he understood that humanity in the galaxy would be under tremendous threat in the future.

Only the Primarchs were able to unite and command such a vast territory; they were indispensable to that era.

I only need to accompany Angron as he grows up; I can't leave him here forever.

Aaron carried Angron to the fifth brother's side, letting them greet each other again.

Then he placed Angron on the fifth brother's back.

"Once the house is tidied up, we'll go out for a stroll around Athens. Then we'll go see where Father is fishing, just in case he does something bad and gets surrounded by people."

Marum exclaimed in surprise in the yard:

"Aaron, you know about what happened last time!"

Aaron teased Angron, saying:

“How could I not know? Your commotion was too big; everyone in the market was watching. And the anger of those fishermen... What despicable thing did Father do to provoke such public outrage?”

Marum thought to himself that he had actually done that despicable thing, but it was indeed on the master's orders.

Their responsibility is split 50/50.

Of course, if this is not the master's order, but His Majesty's decree, then the responsibility lies entirely with him.

His Majesty has his reasons, and it's impossible for him to be wrong.

Don't say you're treating him differently; he is undeniably loyal to His Majesty!

However, since we're going shopping later, we need to prepare the empty baskets, and also exchange the remaining money at home—there's still quite a bit of silver—for drachmas.

We can buy more meat and a wider variety of ingredients at lunchtime.

Try that big pot method of cooking ingredients instantly again, so everyone can put food in according to their own appetite.

Hopefully, the master won't cause any more trouble while they're shopping for groceries.

I'm really worried something might happen if he's not by the master's side.

Little did he know that Anda had already devised a method to steal the fish caught by others.

In any case, humanity will have to pay taxes to the empire in the future anyway, I only want the fish you caught today.

He planned to impersonate the river god and rebuke the fishermen for sacrificing the fish to him again.

Meanwhile, on the banks of the Athenian River, Apollo aimlessly searched for the contact information left by Athena.

It should be in the river, but we need to confirm its exact location. Why don't we go fishing? We can have it for lunch.

Chapter 180 Zeus and Apollo (32K)

As the brother of the goddess of the hunt, Apollo's skills far surpassed those of ordinary hunters and fishermen.

He skillfully peeled off tree branches and sticks, pulled out the silk threads, and twisted them into fishing lines.

He then used his singing voice to demonstrate his skills, exchanging them with nearby anglers for brand new, unused fishhooks.

A person with many talents will never starve, no matter where they are. Apart from being a little lazy, Apollo felt that he had no flaws.

The fishermen around him had a very good impression of this handsome young man who suddenly appeared. He was polite, had good hands-on skills, and his good voice was truly enviable.

It makes one wonder if there are any eligible women in one's own family or relatives who could be a suitable match.

The so-called strange love stories of Athens didn't seem to apply to this man; people generally felt that he should be with someone of the opposite sex.

Of course, this does not prevent men from showing their admiration for her; it is simply a yearning for a model of human excellence.

Even the hot-tempered anglers were all transformed today, each one relaxed and at ease, creating a quiet fishing environment for this stranger.

Many people didn't keep their eyes on the fishing hook, but instead glanced over from time to time, looking at that handsome face, but dared not disturb him.

Someone mustered up the courage and thoughtfully said:

“Stranger, even if you said you were a god descended from Mount Olympus, we would believe you.”

“There was an accident on this river before. Our fishing hook was pulled very hard, but when we finally managed to pull it up, it was just a tiny fry the size of a finger. You have to be careful.”

"If a fish takes the bait, we'll risk incurring the wrath of the river god by jumping into the water to see what's causing this trouble!"

This guy is just too perfect. The last time I saw such a perfect face was with that awful guy who couldn't speak human language.

Apollo nodded politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am confident in my fishing skills. May Zeus bless you and may you have a bountiful catch today."

Zeus had already jumped into the river and grabbed some water plants to disguise himself as hair and a beard.

He is now the river god of Athens!

I'm ready to watch out for that fish that's so oblivious, it might bite the human's hook. It's better to eat it myself than feed those despicable fishermen.

As for why he jumped into the water but didn't catch the fish directly.

It's a petty trick, of course, to make those fishermen think they've made a catch, when in fact it's all for nothing!

Anyway, I'm wearing a disguise this time, so even if I get caught, I can just claim to be the river god of Athens.

Zeus's absurdities have been passed down for so long that they cannot be undone.

Anda quietly sank to the bottom of the river and sat cross-legged.

Then, watching those real, plump fish that he could never reach, he began to swim toward the fishing hooks that were hanging down above the water.

On the other side of the riverbank, the fishing hooks that have their own private area are the most attractive to fish.

Anda carefully observed the trembling frequency of the fishhook, which was closer to the vibrations caused by a living creature swimming in the water.

Looks like an expert, huh? Hehehe, I'm going to mess with you fishing masters!

It's so pleasurable to see your faces filled with self-doubt and despair at the reality of this world!

Anda's face contorted into a terrifying smile in the dark water. Without making any swimming motions, he simply drifted with the current to the fishhook.

Some anglers can detect changes in the water and sense something is amiss, so Adachi must not reveal anything suspicious!

The last time I went to such lengths to plan was when I was preparing to steal the necklace from the Pharaoh's palace.

Finally, Adachi picked out a silly fish the size of a human arm, brought it to the hook, and took a bite.

coming!

Anda decisively harnessed his psionic power to bless the fish, causing it to display terrifying power as it struggled against the fishhook.

He won't grab it unless it's absolutely necessary, otherwise he'd feel too uninvolved.

At the same time, Apollo raised an eyebrow and smiled.

His unique fishing vibration technique can maximize the display of the movement of live creatures in the water, attracting those large fish predators.

Sure enough, he had only been sitting on the ground for a few minutes when a big fish took the bait.

Judging from the pulling force of the hook, this thing is comparable to some large fish in the sea.

I'll eat some myself and share the rest with the kind people around me.

Apollo considered himself noble and believed he was completely different from the jealous and petty Zeus.

But he also enjoys the cheers of those around him, which is the nature of the light that everyone is watching.

Apollo gripped the fishing rod firmly, not rushing to apply force, but deliberately demonstrating the sound of the fish tearing at the hook, explaining to everyone:

"In the early stages of spotting a big fish, you must not exhaust yourself too early, but rather let the prey tire itself out."

Because the goddess of hunting is a virgin, many male hunters would worship Apollo and ask him to grant them hunting skills, including fishing.

Apollo was happy to teach skills to those humans who could not live forever, which was one of the ways he distinguished himself from other immortals.

Zeus was a complete fool; if it weren't for his strange charm, he would have ended up begging for food sooner or later.

She just felt sorry for her nephew, whom she had only met once. Perhaps things would have been better if he had grown up with Erda.

Hopefully, he won't run into his good nephew in Athens; otherwise, he'll risk his life to take Aaron away and raise him himself.

As for why they didn't do this for the past ten years or so, one reason was that they didn't want to get too involved with the couple.

Secondly, he was too lazy and forgot about it until recently, after noticing the unusual changes at the Aegean Port.

The people around him nodded frequently, learning Apollo's techniques.

Apollo, having recovered from his reverie, continued:

"Look, the water current that the prey was shaking is starting to slow down; its strength is dissipating. Now it's our turn to make our move."

He confidently gripped the fishing rod at two points, with a certain distance between his palms to avoid improper force that could cause the rod to break.

If we could create a pulley system and a joystick, the force application posture and the ability to pull the prey to its weight limit could be further improved!