The Warrior of Love

Sensing Hercules' hesitation, Jiang Liu's personality immediately surfaced, with a faint golden light flashing in his eyes, and he began to explain the situation to Jason and the others on behalf of this hero who didn't like to talk much.

"Let's start with the army in this Lostbelt..."

Chapter 1069: Jiang Liu's Strategy

The sky is clear and an ancient Greek-style sailing ship is sailing slowly on the blue sea.

Unlike the so-called "sailboats" under Odysseus' command, this is a real wooden sailboat, and its power comes only from wind and human power.

However, its speed cannot be underestimated. The so-called "slow sailing" is only compared with the vast ocean. In fact, it is not inferior to modern warships.

On the ship, Jason was gazing into the distance from the top of the main mast, his short golden hair floating in the sea breeze like wheat ears, the sunlight shining on him, making his handsome face look even more radiant.

It must be said that the captain had a very good appearance, and he was of noble birth, had very good strength, and had the character worthy of the title of a hero. He was truly charming, and it was no wonder that he fell into a Shura field during his lifetime - in every sense.

Of course, Medea would only say that she was cursed by the god of love, otherwise she would not have a good impression of this guy.

"North... is that land?"

Jason slid down with a hint of surprise and began to steer the boat towards the land he saw.

This ship is actually his Noble Phantasm, the "Argo", so he doesn't need many sailors and can keep it running all by himself.

"Sure enough, my prediction was correct."

Cassandra came to him, spoke briefly and stopped talking. Jason looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently, and then he offered two words of praise from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah, you are worthy of being the most beautiful priestess in the world. The accuracy of your predictions is as unquestionable as your beauty."

"uh-huh--"

Cassandra snorted with pride, and the petite girl straightened her majestic curves, a glow of pride flowing across her face.

Seeing this, Jason laughed in his heart but did not show it.

This girl with long aqua blue hair had a very tragic life. Despite her extraordinary talents, she was quite powerless in the face of reality. Even though she knew her fate, she could not control it and could only go with the flow.

It can be said that she is a "useless" person.

The saddest thing is that among so many useless people, she is the only one who recognizes her own nature.

You know, although the war between Troy and the Greek city-states was fanned by the three goddesses, it was essentially the bitter fruit sown by the stupid and willful Paris and her old and foolish father.

She and her brother Hector were the only sane people left in the city-state, but they were also the most miserable because they could only watch everything being destroyed.

Even if she told them all the disasters that would happen in the future, her family, people, and friends would still not trust her at all and would jump into the fire pit on their own...

At first she was a little angry and resentful, but later on she had completely lost hope in it.

Even after being summoned as a Servant, her personality did not change. She felt that it didn't matter who should be destroyed and who should survive, whether in pan-human history or the Lostbelt. She did not have the awareness that as a Servant of pan-human history, she should protect human principles.

She wanted more to prove her ability and correctness, and make the prophecies and miracles that had not played any role in her lifetime shine in this world.

In fact, her abilities are very useful and invaluable to Jason.

With her guidance, the blond young man was able to meet Hercules (Jiang Liu), and now he will discover a second island, and there is a great possibility that he will find another Servant of pan-human history.

"Hercules, look, it's land!"

Jason thought of his best friend and hurried to look for him. He saw Hercules wearing a boar skin on his head, looking at the sea on the side of the ship, wondering what he was thinking.

Was that the island where he lived before? Jason guessed.

After pondering for a moment, the blond young man decided not to disturb Hercules and concentrated on operating the Argo.

What he didn't know was that Hercules was not immersed in sentimentality at all. He seemed to be daydreaming but was just chatting with someone.

[Say goodbye to the kids. How should I put it? You wouldn’t know you’re such a thoughtful person just by looking at your appearance.]

"maybe……"

Hercules recalled the scene when he left the island before. At that time, he deliberately asked Jason to wait for a long time, and he went to the island to say goodbye to everyone he had met during these days.

Because he deliberately stayed away from the crowd, the only people who really needed to say goodbye were his family, especially the two children.

“They hope I can come back in the future.”

Hercules didn't continue speaking, but Jiang Liu understood what he meant.

——Pan-human history is here to destroy this world.

Examples like the Qin Dynasty are too rare to come by. We cannot hope that the rulers of this Lostbelt will be equally enlightened. It is more likely that we will encounter a tyrant like the all-divine Arjuna.

In that case, this losszone is doomed to fall into extinction, and Jiang Liu couldn't say what the final fate of the residents here would be...

Just because he was able to minimize casualties in the previous Lostbelts doesn't mean this one will go as smoothly.

[All we can do is to deal with the opponent as simply and clearly as possible and keep the combat losses to a minimum.]

"Don't comfort me. Although I feel a little sad, I won't waver in the battle."

Hercules' tone was full of determination: "If you can't even protect yourself, what qualifications do you have to sympathize with and protect others? Ensuring the continuation of pan-human history is the prerequisite for all possibilities."

Jiang Liu burst out laughing. Yes, Hercules was not a rookie on the battlefield, so he didn't need to worry about his mental state. This hero among heroes would not be shaken by such things.

"Speaking of which, that Cassandra... do we really have to leave the entire navigation route to her?"

[Her appearance should not be a mere coincidence. Just like you were summoned to this world... she also has a mission, which is to increase our combat power.]

Jiang Liu organized his words and told Hercules his guess.

[There were many heroes in the Age of Greek Gods, but the one who was summoned by the restraining force was indeed this girl with no fighting power... This is the only possibility I can think of.

The "Argo" that we are standing on today is not only Jason's treasure, but also a symbol of the Golden Fleece Expedition that was once full of heroes. It can be said that it has the characteristic of "a gathering place for heroes."

From this point of view, it is very similar to Arthur's dining table - the heroic spirit summoning device. 】

"You mean..."

[Well, this ship can be the core of our pan-human history servant army. Of course, it is unlikely to summon servants directly, but I believe that there are definitely more servants than you who have descended on this Lostbelt.

Relying on the bond between the Argonauts and the heroes, and the guidance of Cassandra's prophecy, we will gather all the servants in the shortest possible time! 】

Chapter 1070: Temple of the Magic Goddess

Jiang Liu went to great lengths this time to hide part of his own power in the spiritual base of Hercules, almost perfectly eliminating his own existence. He also took the lead in entering alone before Chaldea entered the losszone. His intentions are self-evident.

That’s right, we are targeting the alien god!

In order to solve the problem once and for all, Jiang Liu will keep a low profile as much as possible in this losszone and only act with the main personality of Hercules.

——He has done his job so seriously and thoroughly, it would be too disrespectful if the alien god didn’t come.

"It's here!"

Cassandra's guidance was correct, and the Argonaut soon arrived at a small island that looked a little desolate.

"Indeed, I can sense the fluctuations of magic power at the Servant level... or even above that."

Medea, who was the most sensitive, was a little surprised: "It feels a little familiar..."

"Maybe he's an acquaintance." Jason didn't care.

Based on the previous intelligence from Hercules (Jiang Liu), he also knew that this was the Greek Lostbelt.

Although it is completely different from pan-human history, the causal relationship still exists. Aren’t all the servants on the Argo specially summoned?

You know, even when Chaldea sends out exploration teams, they give priority to Greek servants, not to mention the inhibitory force that likes to play with compatibility restraint.

However, when the Argo sailed around the island, looking for a suitable landing site, Jason, who had not cared much at first, gradually became serious, and finally opened his mouth in a very ungraceful manner.

"What the hell is that?"

Something that could make even the well-informed Jason utter a sound that almost sounded like a groan was certainly not an ordinary thing, and all the passengers, including Jiang Liu, were shocked to a certain extent.

——A huge steel-based behemoth, full of sci-fi and artistic design, like a battleship of the future world.

But what is hidden on the island at this moment is not a real warship.

As if it had fallen from the sky, the front of the ship was stuck in the ground, and it looked as if it was sticking its tail out playfully. But it was simply unable to move and had been abandoned.

It was a pile of junk...just a little bigger.

The surface is silver-white with array patterns spreading across it. It should have emitted beautiful flashes along these patterns, but now it can only dim.

Hercules couldn't tell what it was, but he was sure it was related to the gods on Olympus.

There's no particular reason, I just feel that way intuitively.

"It feels a bit strange... Do you want to go there and take a look first?"

Jason earnestly asked Hercules for his opinion. The boar-skinned man did not answer directly, but thought for a moment and slowly shook his head.

Although it is necessary to collect information about this Lostbelt, the most urgent task is not to visit this spectacular ruins, but to find the Servant who has landed on this island first.

The blond young man decided to follow Hercules' advice and split his troops into two groups to search the island.

I just encountered a little trouble when dividing the team:

Since it is a team of four, it is naturally most appropriate for two people to form a team. However, if Jason and Medea are put together, the two will only get tired of each other and want to pull each other's bones out!

Even if they won't fight directly because they are in the same camp, they will probably quarrel a lot. If they are really provoked, the argument will escalate to a physical level...

It just so happened that Hercules was not very interested in the childlike-looking but huge...priestess of the sun god, so he simply put the other three in one team and left himself in a single team.

Cassandra is certainly not cut out to be a peacemaker, but she has an uncontrollable venomous tongue. Perhaps she can draw the fire of Jason and Medea to herself, and the three of them can form a delicate three-way situation... It is not impossible.

"It seems that we can't rely on them."

Hercules seemed to be talking to himself as they went deeper into a forest.

"I should be the first one to gather my companions. This used to be Jason's job."

The great hero was obviously nostalgic for the past, and even his voice subconsciously became slow and low.

Back then, the "Argo" gathered the greatest heroes of the era and headed towards the distant Colchis. Although there were many difficulties and obstacles along the way, they were all solved one by one by the heroes on the ship.

Jason was not the strongest hero on the ship, but he understood the abilities and personalities of the heroes better than anyone else, and thus assigned them various positions and tasks, so that human resources were well utilized without any waste.

Hercules was specifically responsible for solving military problems... Although he ran away from the expeditionary force halfway, at least he did a good job before that.

At this moment, Hercules suddenly thought that there was a certain possibility that the servant living in seclusion on this island was his acquaintance. Maybe he might be a member of the "Argo"?

If it was true, Hercules hoped it was Atalanta. You know, although there were many heroes on that ship, the only ones Hercules looked up to were probably just a few, including Atalanta.

[Atalanta has been summoned to Chaldea. She will definitely be selected as one of the first servants to enter the Greek Lostbelt this time.]

The sound of the river flow rang in Hercules' ears.

[There is also the adult Medea, Achilles and Chiron... When the time comes, you will have plenty of opportunities to reminisce with them. ]

The boar-skinned man laughed and quickened his pace. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the forest and came to a group of temples that were not too large.

It is called a "group of temples", but in fact only the main temple is intact, and the rest of the small temples that serve as vassal temples are in tatters and are unrecognizable.

"Is that goddess... Hecate, the ruler of magic and goddess of death?"

As a native Greek, Hercules recognized the owner of the statue in the temple at a glance, but he also became confused.

"Compared to the ones in pan-human history, Hecate's breasts in the Lostbelt are much bigger..."

"Ignorant person!"

A delicate cry came from the depths of the temple, and after a few seconds, a beautiful girl with wings walked out from a door on the side.

"This is in front of the great goddess Hecate, what nonsense are you talking about!"

This person has short pink hair and long pointed ears, and has a temperament somewhat similar to Medea. She wears cool and thin clothes. Although she is petite and young, she exudes a strange charm.

The most eye-catching thing is not the staff in her hand, but the owl-like wings spread out behind her.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me, Circe, for being rude!"

About the story coming to an end

Well, let me give you a reminder first.

This volume of the Greek Lostbelt has ended, and the overall plot is probably about the same. It will probably be the end soon after the alien god is defeated.

If you calculate it, it will probably take at most a month for this book to be finished.

How should I put it? Although I feel a little reluctant, I have to take this step eventually.