The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

In particular, many of the gods who had experienced death still shuddered when they thought of the underworld again.

"I will help you." A hoarse and gloomy voice sounded in the ears of the gods.

Even though they couldn't see the figure, they now knew who this person was.

Hades, god of the underworld!

Zeus's brother, the apparent master of the underworld, and a pure-blooded Titan.

Athena showed a little respect for Hades. Among the entire Olympian pantheon, a gathering place of useless scum, Hades could be considered a saint, a completely different concept from Zeus and Poseidon, the two human-shaped teddy bears.

"Also, you asked me to investigate Typhon, and I have done it." The hoarse voice seemed calm on the surface, but the hidden anger was sensed by almost all the gods present.

"Typhon has long been completely controlled and turned into a puppet, calling himself 'Satan', hum..." After saying that, the owner of the gloomy voice completely disappeared into the sky.

Among the gods present, some were happy and some were worried.

The good news is that Hades, the god of the underworld, has been added to the ally, but the bad news is that the enemy may also include the controlled Typhon.

Typhon's fame terrified all the Greek gods, and one of Zeus's achievements was injuring and sealing Typhon, which led him to become the king of the gods.

Therefore, the only one in all of Greece who could tamper with Typhon was Zeus!

"Can we really succeed?" Among the gods, some seemed to have given up hope of killing Zeus.

"You will win." Athena gave him the most decisive answer.

Because she has already seen the new future.

……

At this time in the Aegean Sea, many heroes on the deck also reacted and saw a small wooden boat in the distance that was rowed so hard that it was almost smoking.

As he rowed, the little boy seemed to be shouting, "Wait a minute, I'm not on the boat yet!"

The heroes looked in the direction of Troy. Now they could no longer see the land. Someone had actually arrived here in a canoe, even faster than their Tianting.

On the deck, the heroes had a lot of question marks on their minds.

The oars on the small canoe were almost smoking, and amid the puzzled gazes of the heroes, they saw a young and handsome boy.

His facial features are regular, even pretty, the type that would be hard to tell apart among a crowd of girls.

After the Tianting slowly approached, a rope was thrown down. The child grabbed the rope and climbed onto the deck of the Tianting in three or two steps.

"My name is Achilles, and I am destined to be a Greek hero!" Achilles, who was less than 12 years old, was not at all afraid in front of a group of well-known heroes. He pointed his thumb at himself and made a bold statement.

Now he hadn't even learned the martial arts of his centaur teacher Chiron. He left his centaur teacher and the girls arranged by his mother, and rushed towards Troy frantically with his horse and equipment, a speed that even the centaur Chiron could not catch up with.

"Hey, kid, this is a ship heading to Olympus, you can't get on it." said a hero in the crowd.

This group of people are probably going to die, but there is no need for this kid to die with them.

"Being able to come here is worth it even if I die. Besides, it's not up to you to decide whether I'm qualified or not. Do you want to have a fight?" The kid who was less than 1.4 meters tall swung the spear in his hand and aimed it at the hero.

"Haha, then I tell you, go back and learn martial arts first before you go on an adventure!" The middle-aged hero was not to be outdone, and he got ready with the spear and shield in his hands.

The other heroes around also gave up their positions like in a gladiatorial arena, with no intention of stopping the fight.

A big figure and a small figure collided with each other. It was originally thought that it would be a one-sided game, but after a few moves, the heroes present gradually began to watch seriously.

Because Achilles was not defeated instantly, although he was at a disadvantage at the beginning because he was not used to the opponent's strength, he quickly adjusted his posture and even gradually adapted to the offensive rhythm of the opponent's hero.

What attracted the heroes' attention more was the spear in his hand, which was the divine spear from the hand of the God of Fire.

The sound of weapons clashing continued to echo on the deck, and cheers and applause could be heard from time to time.

Even Xue Falun in the captain's room was alarmed. He came to the deck and saw the two figures, one big and one small, competing. He was a little confused.

Was there such a young child among the heroes on the ship? Or was it the child who came over from the Greek escort ship behind when they just docked?

But the more he watched, the more surprised he was. Later on, it was even the child who was beating the middle-aged hero.

His spearmanship was only second to Hector's.

"Okay, stop for now." Xue Lufeng stopped the fight.

Achilles stepped back, regaining his stance with the spear in his hand, and only sweating slightly.

On the other hand, the hero on the opposite side has already started breathing heavily.

"You are the kind hero, Siddiqui. I, Achilles, want to join you, board the Thunder and go to Olympus with you." The little devil Achilles said, even with pleading in his voice.

"Please, I'll do anything."

Chapter 55: Prologue to Seven Days of World Destruction

Xue Lufa's brow twitched.

This statement may be normal in other civilizations, but in Greece, where people eat and drink everything, it really sounds like hell.

And Xue Falu didn't expect that he would come.

According to records, the Golden Apple incident occurred at the wedding of the parents of the great hero Achilles.

Xue Lufen had just disrupted the wedding of the child's parents, which made them enemies in Greece no matter how you looked at them. However, the child came to his "enemies" and said that he wanted to form a fleet with his group.

"What's the reason?" Xue Lufen asked.

"Save the world! Captain!" Achilles said loudly, seemingly without hiding anything.

The scene was quiet for a while.

"I know you disrupted my parents' wedding. My mother said that if it weren't for you, the golden apple would have caused even more terrible consequences. And I just want to save the world, that's all." The kid pointed his thumb at himself like a hot-blooded idiot.

The originally tense situation relaxed and all the heroes present breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that the gods were watching them, and they were afraid that this hot-blooded kid would accidentally let something slip and let the gods realize their true plan.

"Your martial arts need to be further improved, Lord Hector. Please train this kid." Xue Falun looked at Hector in the crowd.

He suddenly remembered the special training he had with the old undead, but the current conditions did not allow it. There was no jeep or crutches, otherwise he would have to find a way to give the young heels a little jeep shock.

And Hector nodded.

"You mean you agree?" Achilles did not hide the joy on his face at all.

"Come over if you want it, and don't regret it later." Xue Lufeng said and left the deck.

Achilles excitedly put away the spear in his hand, looked at the heroes present, and smiled confidently.

"Let me practice with you, so that you don't die in the trial." Hector decided to teach the young hero a lesson.

After all, his careless way of speaking just now suffocated everyone present, and they almost thought that their true plan had been discovered by the gods.

The Tianting is sailing in the predetermined direction.

……

The next day, on the Tianting in the Aegean Sea.

At this time, the fleet has arrived at the island of Alipotripa, where the second trial of the gods takes place.

"The second trial is to go to the Alipotripa Cave and remove the thorns tainted with the breath of the underworld. The kind hero will carry them on his back..." Circe, who was originally carrying out the new twelve trials, now had a slightly unnatural voice.

Anyone who touches the thorns, which are tainted with the breath of Hades, will suffer pain dozens of times worse than being burned at the stake.

And now, she wanted to see her favorite hero carrying such thorns until he came before his father Zeus.

For some reason, her hands began to tremble.

"let's start."

A group of people walked into the cave connected to the underworld, and then took out a large bundle of purple thorns wrapped in leather.

One of the heroes was carried out. When he touched the thorns, he accidentally got his arm pierced. He fell to the ground in pain, his whole body twitching and convulsing uncontrollably.

This also made the other heroes realize the horror of this thorn, and they could only wrap it in leather and bring it out.

Xue Lufen came to the hero, reached out and touched him gently. In an instant, the hero who was originally twisted by pain completely recovered, but he still looked at the purple thorns with a hint of fear.

The pain seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow. No one would think that the hero's will was not strong enough. All those here were heroes chosen by the goddess Athena. There was a legend that each of them remained calm despite being stabbed dozens of times.

However, the hero's will was instantly broken by the pain brought by the thorns, which made all the heroes present feel that they would not be much better off.

Only a few heroes who possessed the ability to dissipate or resist pain had somewhat normal expressions, but they still looked solemn as they looked at the thorns.

As the heroes looked at each other in bewilderment, Xue Dinglu stepped forward, about to reach out and grab the bundle of thorns to carry it on his back.

At this moment, all the heroes present stared intently at him, and Xue Luding's handsome young face showed a slightly painful expression, but that pain seemed to vanish in an instant, as if it had never appeared on his face.

"Xedilus..." The heroes originally wanted to hand over their armor to him, but they never expected that Xue Falu would take it directly.

The sharp thorns pierced through the thin robe and pierced the skin, and purple blood dyed the robe red.

Even so, apart from the initial slight pain, it seemed as if it had never existed. With a heart as firm as steel, he headed back to the ship.

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Even the heroes who thought they could rely on the armor made by God to withstand the pain were moved by the iron will.

Circe covered her mouth, and for some unknown reason, tears slowly flowed from her eyes.

"He will die in the love and respect of everyone." This was the prophecy her mother gave her. The hero she was destined to fall into would die in the love and respect of everyone.

The second trial is now complete.

……

The Tianting set sail again, but now, the shadow of this fatal journey is truly hanging over the heads of the heroes.

At this moment, Typhon, who was sealed in the deepest part of the underworld, slowly opened his hundred dragon heads and uttered terrifying words from his mouth.

"On the first day, the plague was bestowed."

Throughout Greece, everyone's physical condition seemed to take a sharp turn for the worse on this day, with symptoms such as coughing and fever appearing one after another.

The entrance of the clinic was filled with people. Doctors, following the revelation of the god of medicine Asclepius, put on bird-beak masks and tried herbs with difficulty in an attempt to stop the plague.

Even the gods in heaven seemed a little stunned when they saw the plague sweeping across Greece in just one day and one night.

Half a year ago, there was a plague in Olympus that even the gods could not resist. It was Apollo who intervened to cure the plague. But now the whole of Greece is plagued by the plague?

What happened?

Just when the Greek gods were confused, in the underworld, Hades outside the seal of Typhon had a cold expression on his face.

Because in just one day, the Styx could no longer bear the souls of so many dead people, and the culprit was Typhon, who had lost his own consciousness.

"My dear brother, you seem to know a lot." A melodious voice sounded from behind.

Even without looking back, Hades knew who was coming: his younger brother, the current king of gods, and his father Zeus!

In fact, the direction he came from was from his own room in the underworld.

"This isn't the first time." Hades clenched his fists slightly.

Zeus caught the flash of murderous intent, but he didn't care. After all, this is Greece, this is the norm. Brother, you have to learn to adapt.

"Brother, what is your choice?" Zeus asked Hades, looking sullen. He strolled leisurely through the abyss, where the Titans and Typhon were sealed. "Will you choose to be my enemy? Or will you join me in creating a new era?"

"Do I have a choice?" Hades' hoarse and gloomy voice sounded.

"Haha, my beloved brother, there's still a place for you in the new world," Zeus said. "In the new century, the abyss will be renamed Hell, and you, my brother, will still be the Lord of Hell. You only need to give up your original status and appear as 'Lucifer'."

"Lucifer?" Hades recited the name in confusion. 'Lucifer' means 'star', but he didn't know why the Lord of Hell was named after 'star'.

"Haha." Hades sneered.

Zeus left the underworld, and when Hades returned to his palace, he saw the beautiful Queen of the Underworld, whose face was now glowing.

"You're back so soon?" The Queen of the Underworld seemed a little puzzled by Hades' behavior, her plump body slightly raised at this time.

"Hmm?" Hades asked doubtfully.

"Weren't you very excited and lying on top of me just now? You are really weird today." The Queen of the Underworld's question made Hades furious.

How could he not guess that Zeus had transformed into his appearance!

The murderous intent instantly swept across the entire underworld.

Chapter 56 Two Lines from a Greek Family Letter

At the same time, on the Tianting, sailing on the Aegean Sea, they docked at the port of a small island, preparing to use treasures to exchange for supplies such as fresh water.

There might not even be any need for treasure, since the legend of the Thunder's voyage had spread throughout Greece on the seabirds, and the king might provide the help for free.