Chapter 323 323. The Agreement between Miya and Athena
Golden Apple exclaimed: "That's Achilles! His death was caused by Apollo! Uh, why is he so big on you?" Hostility? "
Yes, what is the reason for this?
Can you stop being so cute! Why did an ancient hero suddenly appear?
"Your Excellency Achilles, if I say that you have recognized the wrong person, you must not agree."
Croya rubbed his brows helplessly.
Miya, who was next to her, had quietly taken a few steps back - even though this was one of the Sons of God summoned by the Golden Apple, after all, it was just resentment, and its combat effectiveness was questionable.
Kloya, who often trained with him in magic battles, should not be defeated by such a son of God. If it was not possible, he would take action again.
In fact, Croya is indeed quite curious.
What kind of combat power can this son of God have? Just to be on the safe side, he took out his spare magic wand and instantly cast a lot of defensive magic——
"Earth protection!"
"Reflecting Phoenix!"
"Source fire shield!"
"Rainbow refraction!"
One big The brilliance of the pile of shields shone on his body, and finally calmed down quietly, and the moment his shield was ready, Achilles walked out of the river.
He was wearing a very simple war dress, which was very similar to the divine costume that Ivy had made before, unabashedly showing off his strong physique and scars.
He had a spear and a shield in his hand, and he thrust the spear over at a tricky angle with great ferocity, and there was a sound of breaking through the air.
“Ding!”
The spear came into contact with the shield outside Croya’s body, and all kinds of brilliance almost flashed in turn, but even so, the spear still penetrated the shield. Inside the shield, the magic power flickered tenaciously, like a light bulb about to go out.
"Ouch." Croya was surprised: "The power of this spear..."
According to his current magic level, it is estimated that there will be no opponents under the legendary. Defensive magic is the key to testing the quality of magic power, but he was still almost exposed.
You can’t hold yourself up like this anymore. It would be a shame if you were really pierced!
With a slight shiver in his heart, he tapped the staff gently and released the space magic he was best at now.
"The Land of Rainbow Grass!"
The shining grass spread under his feet, replacing the original growing grass and rivers of blood. The relationship between him and Achilles It's like being separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
This is the combat skill of a powerful mage, especially a mage who is good at space magic. It is so easy to tease a warrior.
It was rare to have a powerful warrior sparring with him, and he wanted to give his magic a try.
Achilles did hesitate for a moment after the Rainbow Grass Land unfolded, but it was more like thinking, and he made a choice the next second.
Achilles just stepped on the ground hard, and rushed over like a cannonball. He also used his shield to smash many of the magic thrown by Croya on the way.
It was like a violent meteor flying towards him from the end of the earth, mixed with the violent aura that was constantly accumulating power.
"So strong."
It's really shocking. This human-shaped cannonball is as powerful as Croya has never seen such a powerful warrior. He really seems to be able to use it with his hands. Spears and shields pierced the heavens and the earth.
"Meteor~"
"Even if I get hit like this, I will stay in bed for a few days, right?" He muttered in his mouth, but the movements in his hands did not stop. Down.
“Come, my army!”
He drew a circle in front of his face with his finger.
The space modules belonging to Ark quickly formed a space portal.
Some magic plants and monsters stored in his rainbow grass land were released. First, there were some soft, milky yellow sponges.
They quickly expanded as soon as they appeared, and took the initiative to meet them, wrapping up Achilles's heavy blow that could pierce the mountains and the earth. The sponge shook slightly, and the force was released like a wave. Lose.
Immediately afterwards, some fearless iron-bone bamboo troops who were also armed with wooden shields and spears took the lead in fighting Achilles, followed by some with light blue lotion flowing all over their bodies. The rubber trees followed suit.
The Iron Bamboo is mainly for containment, while the Blue Rubber sprays out the sticky rubber solution in an effort to restrain Achilles - besides them, there are also some bees and mantises that are small in size but have extremely high defense. When the insects are attacking, each one is holding a small crossbow and a magic wand, all of which are living weapons.
Farther away, pea shooters and corn cannons are slowly being set up, and magic plants such as electric vines and prism flowers provide assistance.
The sunflowers are in full bloom, releasing a golden light that can add a bunch of magical blessings. Next to them, the lotus, olives, and descendants of the fluorescent algae are calling for support from the ancestors of the constellations.
The Kaba Beast, Stealing Rat, and Golem construction teams worked together to build a one-time magic tower that may not last long, but has strong enough attack power.
Layer after layer of encirclement surrounded Achilles, which could be said to be airtight. Even this ancient hero, the Son of God, was trapped in a bitter battle between the vast ocean of armies. .
Logically speaking, to deal with this kind of hero who can defeat an army by one person, unless the individual is extremely powerful and can be combined to kill an elephant with more ants, then no matter how many there are, it will be a waste.
Fortunately, these magical plants and monsters cultivated by Croya personally are indeed strong enough. Even Achilles can wipe them out with a spear and a shield, but he is still dragged to death.
If he really faced that kind of mortal enemy, Croya would not hesitate to use his army of monsters and plants to kill the opponent. Anyway, the soul would return to Eden and be reborn.
But after all, this is not a mortal enemy, so he just thought of trying the forbidden spell he had just learned not long ago.
The army also gave Croya enough time to prepare forbidden spell level magic.
He held a bottle of Kong Yao Essence and began to prepare for spell casting, the arrangement of elements, the structure of the spell, the incantation...
After he recited the long string of incantations, I couldn't help but complain to Miya next to me: "Why do you have to recite a spell? There is no word spirit?"
The latter blinked: "Me neither I asked you to recite it. The spell helps the mages control the elements. Your element control ability does not require you to recite the spell at all."
Cloya: "..."
He gave it. He gave Miya a look of sorrow and anger, and then flicked the Kong Yao Essence in his hand, and a dazzling and sacred light appeared from the white golden essence.
"Heavenly Tribulation Reincarnation Light!"
The moment the sacred white-gold light appeared, everything in the space came to a standstill, as if a pair of distant and indifferent eyes opened, glanced at it, and then closed it. , and then...
The space in front of Croya was shattered piece by piece, and even the land of rainbow grass could not maintain stability. All the scenery in front of him disappeared with the shattered space, and finally only what remained Darkness next.
——This means that the space here has been destroyed. The chaotic magic caused by the fragmentation of space can easily crush even gods. Of course, although this is not that exaggerated, it can also bury the legend who has no time to escape.
Fortunately, Croya collected all the magic beasts and magic plants when the forbidden curse was activated. Otherwise, Achilles did not destroy his army, but his own forbidden curse destroyed it. It would be too bad to drop that.
"The feeling of casting a spell is really refreshing."
Chloë took a few breaths to calm down his mood, drank two more bottles of magic potion, and finally recovered, thinking about the moment just now. What it's like to work magic.
That special feeling of having the magic power of the elements and sky under his control, and even the space is crawling towards him. It stands to reason that he would do a lot of big and small things on weekdays, but this really makes him Endless aftertaste.
He even cast another spell to store his experience this time, so that he can reflect on it and study it when he has time in the future.
It was actually a bit of luck and luck that he was able to perform it successfully this time. First of all, this is his land of rainbow grass, and secondly, it is the special space of the Ark. It would definitely not be that easy to change to the outside world.
"Well done. Such a powerful forbidden curse magic was successful once. When I go back, I will teach you the forbidden curse magic except Shi Yao and Huan Yao."
"Achilles is still alive. "Miya popped up from the side: "Have you ever considered leaving him here? Such a strong warrior, even if he can't help you. Providing ancient knowledge is also very useful.”
“Of course I have considered it.”
Looking at the vast space that was being reorganized extremely slowly, his eyes were fixed on a certain place. He smiled and said: "He should also be willing to accept my invitation."
As he said this, he touched something in his pocket, something that had been eager to try since Achilles appeared.
It seems that it is really related to that ancient hero.
The olive branch, the owl... they are really familiar. It seems to be a god named "Athena".
He shook his head. It seemed that the power of the world curtain had been greatly reduced in the Ark, and some vague memories could be recalled.
Thinking of this, he became a little more sure.
At the end of his sight, Achilles stood up strongly with his blood flowing all over his body cut apart by fragments of space, and his ankle was the most seriously injured.
But he still stood up and looked at Croya.
"How are you so sure that he will agree to you?" Mia was curious.
"Of course I need you, teacher, to help me. Do you think he will have a wish? Will he have a wish so strong that he wants to be resurrected from the dead? Will you grant his wish?"
Croa put a laurel wreath made of olives on Miya's head. This was the laurel wreath of the evergreen olive tree that he had received at the earliest time.
An owl appeared silently on Miya's shoulder. The owl's head turned 180 degrees, as if it was curious, and there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia.
A long time ago, the goddess served by its ancestors' ancestors' ancestors' ancestors once compassionately sprinkled sacred oil on the dead hero to prevent him from rotting.
Miya stroked the olive laurel crown and thought thoughtfully: "Well, who made you my apprentice."
In fact, she was also quite curious about what would happen. A true hero who emerged from a lost myth.
How much knowledge does he have, and how many secrets can be discovered. These things alone are enough for Miya to take risks, not to mention Croya's request.
"Thank you very much."
Cloya smiled, slowly took out a golden bow, nocked the arrow and pointed it at Achilles.
His momentum surged instantly, and the power of "Poetry of Rainbow Colors" was activated to the maximum. The rainbow light almost merged into one piece, like a shining sun.
And he stood at the very center of the sun.
The eyes of Achilles reflected Croas, who was raising his bow and arrow. The golden bow was shining with the light of the sun. The young man holding the bow was so handsome that he seemed to be favored by the light.
"Apollo..."
"Apollo!!!"
At this moment, he immediately recalled the memories before his death. On the bloody battlefield, that shot A golden arrow that burns brighter than the sun.
That was his "destined death" that his mother tried her best to avoid.
Even if his mother burned him in the heavenly fire and soaked him in the water of the River Styx, the only weakness in his ankle was left. He could not escape and was eventually shot by Apollo and died.
It is indeed a great honor and destiny for a warrior to die on the battlefield, but he cannot tolerate that despicable god. The despicable god does not dare to fight him head-on, but only dares to shoot cold arrows behind his back!
He really had no choice when he wanted to rush out.
The arrow was shot out with a whoosh, and in just a moment, it hit his ankle, and the scorching arrow wreaked havoc on his body.
Just the same as before.
"Apollo..."
After he fell, he should have closed his eyes to face death, but a holy figure with an olive laurel wreath on his head and an owl on his shoulder suddenly appeared.
"Goddess Athena!"
Achilles struggled and prayed: "Beautiful, holy and pure goddess! I still have a war that is not over..."
He twitched and grabbed the white skirt that Miya had changed into. He was so strong that he almost pulled the skirt off. Fortunately, Miya reacted in time and pulled it off before it was pulled off.
“……”
This was the first time Miya encountered this kind of thing. Fortunately, he was the ring of glory that fulfilled wishes. He leaned down and put his hand on Achilles' forehead.
Pityingly said: "Great hero, He is in a distant place, please put down the war and enjoy your life."
The white-gold light source continuously flows from Miya's The hand passed to Achilles' body, and the blood and resentment retreated in the white-gold light - he was indeed resentful. The real hero had died long ago, and even his body was burned to ashes by the holy wood. .
What Miya is doing now is to recast the body of a being with a heroic memory. This is actually his specialty, resurrection. This miraculous power itself belongs to him.
But what he didn't expect was that when he was casting the spell, the owl on his shoulder that was just to look more like him suddenly flapped its wings and flew to Achilles.
The owl cooed, then opened its mouth and spit out a green olive branch, and there seemed to be a long, feminine sigh.
"This is..." Miya was the closest and felt it most clearly. Her eyes seemed to penetrate time and she saw a goddess breaking off an olive branch.
That is an elegant, intellectual but physically strong goddess, wearing a helmet and a battle robe with exquisitely embroidered patterns - the two different qualities of a warrior and a scholar are so harmonious in her body.
The goddess lowered her head slightly and signaled to him: "Thank you for helping my hero. We will meet in the star realm."
Miya seemed to already know something and said softly: " Goddess Athena, time is the most difficult gap to cross. You have left your power for so long just for one human being?”
Athena didn't expect that Miya could actually talk to her across time. She was stunned for a moment and then replied: "He is my favorite hero after all, not to mention that this war is related to me."
"The powerful treasure, A miracle that can grant all wishes... I will try to keep heroes who don't deserve to die Come, use my olive branch to truly resurrect them.
Not many, just some heroes who should not be dead.
Are you willing to accept my request? br>Make a promise in my past and your future.”
"..."
"We are happening now, but you want to affect the past." Miya stared at her: "Goddess, do you know what you are doing?"
Athena The goddess smiled: "Of course, I know it very well."
She blinked slyly, her blue pupils full of wisdom: "So I will ask some friends to help me, and I will also keep their knowledge in return."
< br>Knowledge as reward…
After thinking briefly, Miya still couldn't withstand the temptation and nodded: "Okay."
"I will work hard and I will wait for you in the star realm."
" Oh, let’s take this as a reward.”
The olive branch gradually melted in the goddess’s voice, and the white-gold magic power that helped Miya quickly washed through Achilles’ body, along with a strange aroma.
Achilles held a bottle tightly in his hand. It was a very strange bottle that seemed to be condensed from starlight - it had not appeared just now, but when Miya nodded, Then it showed up.
Miya looked at its twinkling starlight, not sure what it was, so she could only look at Croya.
Cloya, who was watching the owl spit out the olive branch in the distance, was actually a little worried. The olive branch was a powerful creation that maintained the owl's existence.
Unexpectedly, the owl seemed to be more energetic after spitting out the olive branch, which made him feel a little more relieved. Compared with an ancient hero who didn't know what its use was, he hoped that the owl could survive, anyway. After raising it for so long, it has feelings.
After heaving a sigh of relief, he suddenly noticed something in Achilles' hand, and saw Miya looking at him, so he walked over curiously.
“Huh?”
"This is...the song of the constellation?"
"Aquarius?"
He was very surprised, why did the song of Aquarius suddenly appear?
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