The addition of Ai'e made the battle one-sided. She held a long dagger and turned into a strong wind and moved quickly among the giant scorpions. It was more like dancing than fighting.
This cursed person, who is somewhere between human and god, cannot survive three or five moves under Russell, but for ordinary beings, she possesses powerful abilities comparable to those of gods.
Ai'e has no divine power, nor does she have the authority of a god. All her strength is learned from traveling around the world. It is very messy, but it can also help her deal with many unfavorable situations.
In general, it is better than the superior, because he knows a little bit about all aspects, and his efficiency in killing enemies is much stronger than Perseus.
Russell watched the battle from a distance and silently praised this era.
Without safety pants and mosaics, there is more trust between people, the distance is closer, and there is less suspicion.
Ten minutes later, the movement in the forest gradually disappeared.
Wow!!
The light flashed across, bringing up a sheet of thick mucus.
The long sword cut off the sting, and Perseus kicked away the waving pincers, jumped on the back of the giant scorpion, lifted the sword and penetrated its skull, finishing the last giant scorpion.
The mountains are in a mess. Looking from a high altitude, you can see that big trees have been violently broken, and the corpses of giant scorpions are everywhere.
The highly toxic slurry flows, withering tree trunks and bushes, corroding the ground and rising purple poisonous smoke.
Perseus looked pale and leaned next to the pincers. He saw Ai'e in white clothes dancing in the wind. He took two deep breaths and puffed up his chest, indicating that it would be okay to hit him a hundred more times.
The innocent little white flower didn't understand the purpose of his actions, so he acted entirely on instinct. His intuition told him that he should be tough at this time.
"You've been poisoned, you'd better be honest."
Io waved her hand and whipped up a gust of wind, dispelling the poisonous smoke around Perseus and clearing a safe area for him.
"Thank you, but my health is very good, this poisonous gas is completely..."
Perseus grinned, his body swayed, and he fell straight to the ground before he finished speaking.
Ai'e frowned and turned over Perseus. When she saw that his lips were blue and black, her expression immediately changed.
It's not poisoning. The giant scorpion's poison can't hurt a demigod.
She took off Perseus' breastplate, saw the black poisonous line extending from his heart, and immediately understood the reason.
It's a curse!
When Perseus cut off Acres's arm, dirty blood was sprinkled on his face, and a lot of it splashed into his mouth. In addition, he fought hard when the giant scorpion attacked, and the poison had spread throughout his body.
"Russell, Perseus, he..."
"Ah, I saw it."
As soon as Ai'e turned around, she saw Russell appearing quietly. The next second, her waist tightened, her body soared in the clouds, and she and Perseus were brought to the edge of the pool.
Russell raised his hand and threw Perseus into the pool, then took out the cauldron, threw in the messy condiments, filled it with water and added a piece of fresh meat taken from the claws of a giant scorpion.
"Russell, if you are making an antidote, Perseus is not poisoned, but cursed." Looking at Perseus floating in the pool, Ai'e hurriedly reminded him.
"No, I'm cooking. After this fight, Perseus must be hungry."
"?"
Ai'e was confused. She didn't know whether she didn't explain it clearly or because Russell's brain was broken.
Suddenly, a white light flashed through, and the hot soup was boiling in the cauldron. The dazzling light made her subconsciously raise her hands to cover her face.
The white light dissipated, Ai'e's vision was blurred, and the afterimage remained. A strong fragrance was inhaled into her nose, turning into a warm current and traveling throughout her body, making her feel indescribably comfortable.
Ai'e's eyes were full of surprises, and she asked in surprise: "What is this? What did you do?"
"White phosphorus, I added white phosphorus."
Russell's face was serious and he said enigmatically: "Don't spread the word. This is a secret that is not passed down by super chefs. The secret is to add fluorescent agents. Master this trick and you can make dishes that will glow."
"What?"
Ai'e was confused again and said dumbfounded: "No, I'm not asking why it glows, I'm talking about this power... It's the first time I've seen this kind of power."
It was a wonderful energy that warmed people's hearts more than sunshine, and was more mellow and profound than fine wine. She didn't know how to describe it.
"If that's what you're talking about..."
Russell's fingertips lit up with holy light and said truthfully: "This is the positive energy in my body. It can drive away evil and avoid disasters. It is best at breaking curses."
"..."
This was the first time Ai'e heard about positive energy. If "positive" meant justice, she personally refused to acknowledge it.
The fragrance filled the air, and Perseus' nose trembled in the pool. He paddled ashore in a coma, came to the edge of the cauldron with his eyes closed, picked it up skillfully, and drank it in one gulp.
Every time he saw Perseus drinking meat and rice, Russell felt incredulous. Since he could drink anything, why did he have teeth?
Bite?
"Ah~~so cool!"
White light traveled throughout his body, dispersing the black poisonous lines on his body. Perseus opened his eyes and looked at the empty cauldron in front of him. He was stunned for three seconds and then began to beat his chest.
Not knowing anything, the meal was over, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Brother, my chest hurts so much..." Perseus looked aggrieved.
"to be honest."
"I'm so hungry!"
('??'?)/(???e???)
"Go and call everyone over. They have all inhaled poison gas. I will cook another pot to help them dispel the poison in their bodies."
"Let's go now..."
Looking at Perseus who was in great health and fully recovered from running all the way, Ai'e felt incredible. She looked Russell up and down and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, who are you and which god are you?"
"No, I'm just an ordinary person. I only use fluorescent agent when cooking."
"..."
Seeing that Russell didn't say anything, Ai'e couldn't ask further questions. She looked at him suspiciously, looking for a god who could match him.
After thinking for a long time, Apollo, the god of light, and Helios, the sun god, were involved.
But this is obviously impossible. It's not that the two male gods are tall, tall, handsome and beardless beauties. It's that the two have been very busy recently, quarreling over the divine power, and have no time to come to the world to accompany Perseus.
Hang out.
Apollo emphasized that he was the god of light and that his divine power included the sun, which was also one of his symbols in the world. He asked Helios for the sun chariot and took back the relevant authority.
Helios naturally disagreed. The sun was his only authority. If he lost this authority, he would no longer have any status on the sacred mountain.
Moreover, if he hands over his authority, Artemis can use this as an excuse to openly steal the authority of his sister, the moon goddess Selene.
Because although Artemis is the goddess of hunting, she also holds the divine power of the moon.
Helios believed that this was the conspiracy of the two Apollo siblings and resolutely resisted. The older generation of gods also strongly supported them. The twelve main gods stretched their hands a little too long.
Russell had no idea about this, and he would only be happier if he knew it. The contradictions in Olympus are so sharp that just one fuse can blow them apart.
Perseus led everyone to the waterhole to detoxify and gain weight. Dragoo missed his abdominal muscles while drinking the broth, secretly hating his stomach for not living up to expectations.
If it endures any longer, its hands and feet will not become inoperable.
Looking at Dragu who was regretting and eating wildly, Russell's eyes flashed with a smile of successful conspiracy. When they first formed a team, he noticed something was wrong.
There is no fat person in the team!
This is a dangerous signal. Without roundness, there is no auspiciousness, which is equivalent to not having a mascot in the team to suppress luck.
Since there isn't one, he creates one himself.
Now it seems that the plan is still very successful. Except for him and Perseus, the remaining eight people are marching towards the fat world. They are suppressed by eight mascots and cannot squeeze out even with exhaustion and luck.
By the way, every protagonist has a fat man next to him. This is a very old setting. As far as Russell knows, it should start from "Journey to the West".
After reorganizing the place, the team continued to move towards the edge of the River Styx. There was no point in hiding Ai'e after she appeared. She easily joined the team with her beauty.
Captain Dragu strongly opposed it, believing that Ai'e's origins were unknown and that she should be avoided as much as possible and must not stay in the team.
He made a lot of sense, but then he was isolated.
The reasons given by the team members are simple and powerful. They have been working hard all day long to build muscles and fat. Now when I look at my teammates, they all feel that they have beautiful features. You may not know what will happen if you continue. They dare not sleep at night.
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After another four days of marching, the team, with the help of the black Pegasus, successfully jumped over rivers, wastelands, snowy mountains, deserts and other dangerous places, and arrived at the northern mountains, a land that the Argos people had never set foot on.
Except for Pegasus, who was unhappy and lost two rows of ribs, everyone else was cheerful, and the fat on their faces shook when they smiled.
The boy band disbanded seven days ago. Two handsome guys, Aces and Eusebis, were kicked out of the good-looking group by Russell because they were too mellow. He didn't want this to happen, but the circle was so cruel and there was no room for sympathy.
During this period, Perseus picked up two treasures on the fourth and fifth days respectively, feather shoes that could walk through the air, and a magic bag similar to a space bag.
There is nothing much to say about the first one. Wearing feather shoes, one can walk in the air as if walking on flat ground. The black Pegasus's increasing weight loss is directly related to this pair of feather shoes.
The magic pocket is very magical. Russell used it to study it and found that it can store dead objects such as weapons and equipment, as well as smaller living objects. Creatures such as scorpions, rats, and poisonous snakes can be stored in it, and they will be the same when taken out.
Sample.
Looking at this attribute alone, it is far from being as simple as a space bag.
For a time, Russell became very interested in the forging technology of Mount Olympus. If I remember correctly, the God of Fire Hephaestus was the number one blacksmith in Olympus.
In addition to the authority of the God of Earth and Fire, its power lies in forging.
Hephaestus was good at building temples and making various weapons and metal supplies with superb skills. He was known as the ancestor of craftsmen and the patron god of forging.
It is said that he made Zeus's lightning spear, Poseidon's trident, and Hades's fork.