Chapter 224 Bacchus: "Olympus needs your help!"
early morning.
Sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains into the living room of a presidential suite in a London hotel.
Lange sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of tea in his hand, scrolling through his phone leisurely, browsing various news.
Last night, he managed to appease the fractious collections at the British Museum and deleted all surveillance footage before the police arrived.
At the same time, Emma and Wednesday also used witch magic to perform mind control hypnosis on all security personnel present to ensure that they would not reveal anything about last night.
Early this morning, Lango made a special call to the old curator, who was traveling around the world on his honeymoon, and asked him to contact the national museums of several countries to determine whether he could receive these collections.
If all goes well, he plans to use means to transport all these collections back to their respective countries.
As a transcendent person and a high-ranking member of [Wooden House], he has many ways to achieve this goal.
Since he has made a promise, he will definitely fulfill it.
Without further ado, he had already been reading the news all morning and summarized the information he had seen.
In addition to hot topics such as wars and celebrity gossip, what he noticed the most were the incidents of dark creatures causing chaos in various places.
According to what the person involved above described, it seems that the most common creatures in Europe are vampires and werewolves.
Lango didn't have much interest in them. It was true that he had never killed vampires, but the extraordinary energy that such creatures could provide was pitiful.
He raised his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, recalling the worlds he had visited before.
In the world where the motherland lives, almost all are superhuman beings who use medicine. They cannot provide any extraordinary energy that can advance the progress of the system.
In the world of Avengers, although there are many extraordinary creatures, because of Odin, he cannot travel through the worlds at will and kill them arbitrarily.
Now that we have returned to the original world, there are indeed more turmoils among dark creatures than in the past, but they are all small characters who do not deserve to be on the stage.
It would be great if there was a way to find the lairs of a few extraordinary creatures.
At this moment, Emma suddenly walked up to him, with a signature sweet smile on her face, looking straight at him.
Looking at her appearance, Lange raised his eyebrows and asked, "What bad idea are you trying to make again?"
"No~" Emma chuckled, moved closer to Lango, and held his arm affectionately, "Didn't you say last night that you were going to send the museum's collection home? How about leaving this matter to me?"
Lange looked at her suspiciously, "You don't want to sell them all halfway, right?"
"How could it be!"
Emma shook her head quickly, "I promised Zeus and the others before that I would send them back to their respective countries. You see you are so busy all day long, so it is best for me to do this kind of thing. Don't forget, I am a witch and can control ordinary people. . And with Wednesday and Megan, it’s definitely no problem.”
Lango refused directly without thinking. According to Emma's character, he simply didn't believe that this bad guy would be so kind.
"Just trust me once!" Emma said coquettishly, "Look, we found even the gems, and it's too boring to go back to New York, so let me help you in London."
Looking at the girl's pouting look, Lange couldn't help but shake his head. After thinking about it, he asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
"It's simple. First hypnotize the security personnel inside, then resurrect the collection, let them get into the truck, and finally go to the dock and send it back to their respective countries." Emma gestured.
Lange asked with a smile: "What if someone blocks it? So many collections were damaged last night and thousands of skeletons were left behind. The museum will definitely strengthen its vigilance. Can you hypnotize hundreds of people?"
Emma was speechless and asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Lango shrugged, "Maybe use super speed to knock them out and tie them into a small dark room? Don't worry about it and go back to New York."
After chatting for a while, he gently patted the girl's unhappy little head and called Meghan to prepare to book a flight for them to go back.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.
After Megan opened the door, Lango turned around and saw an old man with a long beard standing outside the door with Annabeth, Tyson and the boy who ate the little girl's spit last night, Percy.
"Mr. Winchester." The old man with a beard said hello with a smile: "Can we chat?"
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Not long after, in a luxurious private club in the city.
Lango aimed in the direction of the green, the golf club in his hand shook slightly, and then he swung it suddenly!
"Bang--!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the golf ball was shattered by a blow and turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.
"nice shot!"
The bearded old man on the side immediately applauded, full of admiration, "To be able to transfer the power through the club to the ball so accurately, Mr. Winchester, as the general manager of the cabin in New York, your abilities are truly extraordinary. "
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The corner of Lange's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. It was obviously his first time playing golf and he just couldn't control his strength well.
Teddy, who was basking in the sun and drinking juice, heard the old man's praise and couldn't help turning his head to look at Tyson and asked seriously: "Are you sure this old man is called the 'Bacchus'? Not the 'God of Flattery' ?”
"Well"
Tyson also looked confused when he heard this.
The Dionysus teacher in his memory was always stern and irritable, completely different from the kind-hearted old man in front of him.
He glanced at Rango, who was playing with a golf club, and murmured to himself, looking at this posture, Teacher Dionysus must be asking Rango for help with something, right?
The fact was just as he thought, Lango had lost interest in golf. He threw the club to the caddy casually and asked directly to the old man opposite: "You broke into my place early in the morning and called me out. Why?" It can’t be just to watch me play golf, right? I’m friends with Anna and Tyson, so you can just tell me if you have anything.”
When the old man with a long beard, known as the Greek god of wine, heard this, he smiled slightly at first, and then looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry Lango, I know my behavior may be a bit presumptuous, but we do encounter a difficult situation and need your help."
"teacher?"
Annabeth and Tyson looked at him in surprise when they heard this, obviously knowing nothing about the trouble Dionysus mentioned.
"Really?" Lange sat down opposite the old man and raised his hand towards him with interest, "Tell me, I'm curious, what kind of trouble can make you, the descendants of gods, helpless? "The God of Dionysus sighed and spoke slowly: "I heard Anna and the others said that you met them on the mysterious island?"
"Yes." Lango admitted: "In a place called the Dark Forest, I heard that it is the training camp for these demigods."
Dionysus nodded and continued: "There is a laurel tree at the entrance of the camp, which has been passed down for thousands of years. It is the soul of the daughter of Zeus. Since the laurel tree existed, its barrier has protected the entire camp. But recently, the laurel tree has Had a misfortune."
The old man's face was solemn: "Someone put a curse on it, and the laurel tree is constantly withering and dilapidated. There is only one way to cure this sacred tree, and that is to find the legendary Golden Fleece."
"Wait a minute." Teddy couldn't help but interjected, "You mean, the way to save a tree is to use wool? This is too unscientific? Generally speaking, shouldn't we look for the fountain of resurrection or something like that? ?”
Rango nodded in agreement with him. Although he didn't know what the Golden Fleece was, it didn't sound like it had anything to do with trees.
Dionysus shook his head helplessly: "The Golden Fleece is an item in Greek mythology. It is said that it can resurrect all dead things."
Having said this, he also emphasized, "It is a real resurrection, not just resurrecting things like mummies or skeletons like those Egyptian false gods."
Obviously, Anna and others had told him everything about what happened in the museum last night.
After listening to the words of Dionysus, Lange nodded and said puzzledly: "Then why are you looking for me? I heard from Anna that almost all the members of your organization are descendants of the Olympus gods. They are powerful and are among the extraordinary organizations around the world. To be able to sit firmly in the top three, you should have no shortage of powerful demigods."
When Dionysus heard this, he smiled bitterly. There were indeed many powerful people in the Pantheon, including the descendants of many gods such as the God of Sky, the God of Fire, and the God of War.
But the problem is
He shook his head slightly and explained in a low voice: "Only the higher-ups of the temple know the location of the laurel sacred tree. It is difficult for ordinary people to even find its location, let alone poison it. Moreover, where the sacred tree was poisoned One night, the camp suffered a night attack, and many descendants of the gods who had not yet grown up were unfortunately killed."
"Oh~"
Lange suddenly realized that no wonder it was so mysterious. It turned out that there was a traitor among them.
Seeing that Lange had already understood, Dionysus stopped continuing this topic and turned to another reason: "According to historical records, the Golden Fleece is hidden in a dangerous place called the 'Sea of Warcraft', where many ancient Greek legends are entrenched. Extraordinary monsters. Moreover, as a place abandoned by gods, we demigods may not be able to exert their divine power at all.”
Bang!
His words were suddenly interrupted, and Lange raised his hand and grabbed his arm tightly.
Dionysus looked up and saw Lange staring at him with burning eyes.
"How much did you say a lot?"
The God of Dionysus was stunned for a moment, then said after thinking for a moment: "There is a huge nest of monsters in Greek mythology. Although I don't know the specific number, but since it can be called a nest, I think its number must not be less than 100,000. Thousands of them, right?”
"Um"
After listening to Dionysian's story, Lango sat back in his seat with satisfaction.
Thousands of monsters with extraordinary powers
He did not agree directly, but first turned to look at his friends who came with him.
Teddy was smiling at himself with an I-know-you expression, Yumi was sitting lazily on the magic book, combing her hair, and Malphite had already gone to the golf course and chewed stones.
Not to mention Megan who is accompanying Emma, except for Toothless and McQueen in other worlds, with Malphite and Yuumi around, even if they face thousands of extraordinary monsters, it is not impossible to deal with them.
"Then what's in it for me?"
After Lango thought for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the God of Dionysus, "I am helping you save the daughter of Zeus. In your mythology, won't the warriors who search for the Golden Fleece be generously rewarded by the gods?"
Hearing this, the God of Dionysus smiled and said: "Of course, if you can do it, the remaining Golden Fleece can be left to you. You know, that is a treasure that can perfectly resurrect the dead. As long as you get it, you can resurrect anyone you want." People who want to be resurrected!”
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After he finished speaking, he looked at Lango expectantly, but the other party's reaction was far less exciting than he thought.
Lange looked at the old man speechlessly and said slowly: "In other words, you want to give me some of the things I risked my life to find in return as a reward?"
"Uh." Dionysus smiled awkwardly and quickly corrected: "To be precise, I will use the remaining part to give you some, if there is nothing left in the end."
".OK."
Lange nodded lightly, then glanced at Teddy and the others, turned around and left without looking back, saying: "That's it. By the way, when the laurel tree dies, don't forget to call me when you eat. "
"Wait! Wait!"
Upon seeing this, Dionysus hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lango.
He has been in private contact with countless superhuman beings with extraordinary strength in the past few days, but as soon as they heard that they were going to face tens of thousands of ferocious and unusual extraordinary creatures, they all lost interest.
Only Lange not only listened carefully to the whole story, but also took the initiative to put forward the conditions.
After finally deceiving such a suitable candidate, how could he let him go so easily.
"Lange, don't leave in a hurry, our terms can still be discussed!"
The God of Dionysus spoke eagerly, flipping his hands gently, and a small and exquisite bronze wine bottle instantly appeared in his hands.
Lango's steps paused slightly, obviously attracted by this sudden change.
This old man is finally willing to come up with something substantial.
"This jug contains fine wine that I have carefully brewed on Mount Olympus for thousands of years. It contains rich Olympian power. If you are willing to help, I can give it to you first. You, let's discuss the rest of the conditions slowly!" Dionysus said with anticipation.
Lange looked at the palm-sized wine bottle and frowned slightly: "It's just that, who can drink it?"
The God of Dionysus smiled slightly and said confidently: "Although it looks small, the space inside is much larger than you think."
"oh?"
The moment Lango took the wine bottle, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
The old man was right. Just by the weight of the jug, you could feel that it was not just a jug of wine.
The wine containing the power of Olympus, plus the conditions for continued negotiation, and the tens of thousands of extraordinary monsters that can provide progress for his system
Lange raised his eyebrows slightly and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I have to ask Meghan to push back the date of the ticket."
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(End of chapter)