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Chapter 1123 The wisdom of the fool

The big-breasted brother at the foot of the mountain to the east of the sanctuary is Perseus, the husband of Andromeda, the current queen of Argos, referred to as the king's man.

After Russell left, the family of four lived a prosperous life with no worries about food and clothing.

Except Perseus.

As the son of Zeus, the sun god, and the younger brother of the god of war, he has a distinguished background. He is the only one who bullies others in Argos, and others laugh and are bullied by him.

The days of eating and waiting for death were very boring. After experiencing an exciting adventure, Perseus could not adapt to the comfortable life where he could only stretch out his hands for food and open his mouth.

Also, I don't know whether it was because marriage deteriorated love, or because of the blood of Zeus, but after only a month or so, the honeymoon period had not passed, and Perseus felt that his wife was no longer attractive.

The world is so big and he wants to go out for a walk, preferably by Russell's side.

That's right, this kid misses his brother.

As soon as Russell's voice spread throughout the world, Perseus put on his feather shoes and wanted to go straight to the sanctuary to meet his elder brother.

He failed and was stopped by Queen Andromeda.

The queen's meaning is very simple. The sun god is the faith of the city-state of Argos. Perseus can go to the sanctuary, but he must bring an honor guard with him to show respect for the faith.

Perseus rejected this arrangement, fearing that his relationship with Russell would become alienated. Due to his limited IQ, he was unable to express his potential thoughts. He covered his ears and shook his head, and kept talking without listening.

In desperation, the queen resorted to the ultimate attack on the blood of Zeus, pulling Perseus to show his affection and reason in the bedroom.

The effect was outstanding, but the duration was too short. The final result was that the queen was silent and Perseus walked out of the bedroom alone.

Because of this, Perseus was delayed for some time and could not reach the sanctuary as quickly as possible.

It can't be said that he is slow. He has feather shoes and can fly, and he is also the first one to reach the Holy Land.

Looking at the endless stone steps that stretched upward, Perseus narrowed his eyes slightly, remembered Russell's teachings, and flew straight into the sky on his feather shoes.

Russell: Perseus, you have to remember that if something can be solved with money, don't use your brain, and if you can solve it with muscles, don't use your brain.

What Russell means is that if you are not afraid of others using their brains, you are afraid of Perseus using their brains.

Perseus thought for a while, and based on Russell's daily life, he understood that he could lie down and never sit, and he could sit and never stand.

He has feather shoes, why does he have to use his feet to climb the steps?

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and Perseus lay on the ground in a Tai-shaped shape, his body as heavy as if he were pressing on a boulder.

The feather shoes could not bear the current weight of Perseus, which made him regret it very much. After struggling to stand up, he missed the black Pegasus raised in the palace garden.

He thought that Pegasus was as fast as Feather Shoes, and its talent was extremely strong in withstanding pressure. If it were it, it would definitely be able to withstand this unbearable weight.

It was too late to say this now. Perseus looked at the end of the mountain in the distance, gritted his teeth and took the first step.

As I walked, my steps were difficult, and sweat flowed down my cheeks, hitting the steps like falling rocks.

An honest person has one advantage or disadvantage: he is stubborn, single-minded, and has a temper so stubborn that even nine oxen cannot pull him back. He carries strong pressure, lifts his feet again and again, and slowly moves towards the first house of the twelfth house——

Aries.



In the Temple of the Sun, Ai'e waved away a water mirror, looking at Perseus who was panting heavily but not knowing why he gave up, showing some admiration.

She had tried that feeling, and ordinary people couldn't endure it, let alone move forward under pressure.

"Russell, is the difficulty of the trial too high?"

Ai'e was quite worried: "Perseus is half-human and half-god, and his physical talent far exceeds that of ordinary people. He is struggling. Can the others pass the test?"

"No, the pressure exerted on everyone is different. What I want is unyielding faith and will, not a strong body."

After Russell finished speaking, he added: "Also, the pressure on Perseus is ten times the pressure I put on you."

"ten times!?"

Ai'e was even more surprised: "What do you mean, Perseus' physical fitness is too strong and the pressure is not enough to test his perseverance, or do you just want to make things difficult for him?"

"Purely making things difficult for him!"

Russell sighed: "Saints are a high-risk job. Maybe one day they will be gone. I don't want to cause that princess to become a widow. Forget about being a widow. If she gives birth to a demigod, it will be Perseus."

Man, that's really bad."

Really? Why don’t I believe it?

Ai O automatically ignored the dirty jokes, thinking that Russell didn't want Perseus because of his limited IQ. Becoming a Golden Saint would create a lot of jokes, which would lead to the collective reputation of the Saints being criticized.

"So, there's no chance he has any?"

"I didn't say that. As long as he can climb up and be recognized by a holy garment, he can become a saint warrior fighting for love and justice."

"..."

Looking at Russell, who was covered in black energy, Ai'e felt uncomfortable all over.

While the two were talking, Perseus in the water mirror stumbled to the ground and fell heavily. He struggled several times but could not get up.

"it's over……"

Russell shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pointed it in the air, trying to pull the collapsed Perseus directly from the Aries Palace to the Temple of the Sun.

In the water mirror, Perseus roared with unknown meaning, his muscles all over his body tensed, the blood vessels in his neck dilated, his arms expanded in a circle, and he climbed up with brute strength.

Russell paused with his hand in the air, slowly put it back to its original position, and whispered: "If you can't bear it, just cheat... As expected of a descendant of the Titans, his bloodline talent is really amazing."

Ai'e didn't hear Russell's words, and watched Perseus getting up again in the water mirror, silently cheering for him, hoping that he would prove himself and defeat the oppression of the dark forces.

In the sight, after Perseus climbed up, he seemed to have adapted to the strong pressure. First he moved slowly and staggeringly on the stone steps, then he climbed up the steps and walked faster and faster, and finally he was walking as fast as flying.

His body was as light as nothing, and he could cross more than ten steps at a time by raising his feet. He ran past the Taurus Palace and moved quickly towards the Gemini Palace.

As long as Russell stopped making things difficult, it would only take a few minutes for Perseus to arrive at the Temple of the Sun.

"How is this going?"

Ai'e turned around in surprise and asked: "Is it because his half-human, half-god bloodline has amazing potential that he has exceeded his own limits in the face of pressure?"

"No, this is the power of the small universe."

"?"



"Brother, I'm here to see you."

?(ˊ?ˋ)?≡=-

Five minutes later, Perseus rushed into the Temple of the Sun, trotted towards Russell.

Tsk!

He braked hard with both feet, stopped halfway, turned around and ran towards Ai'e.

"Goddess Ai'e, I'm here to see you."

"..."x2

Russell: He is worthy of being the son of Zeus, with the same virtues as him.

Ai'e: He is indeed Russell's younger brother, with the same virtues as him.

"Goddess Ai'e, this golden armor on your body is so beautiful. Where did you find the treasure? I really want one."

Perseus' eyes widened, his eyes reflected golden color, and he swallowed with envy.

"This is the Golden Saint Cloth, right above your head."

Ai'e pointed at the twelve golden holy clothes suspended above the hall, and couldn't help but wonder: "About the golden holy clothes and saint warriors, everyone has heard your brother's transmission, how come you don't know?"

Perseus looked up at the ceiling, his mouth wide open, surrounded by twelve golden holy garments, which made his blood boil, and Ai'e instantly felt bad.

After a while, Perseus rushed in front of Russell and pounced on him.

A big black hand shot out from the ground, grabbed Perseus' ankle in the air, swung it into a hammer and smashed it more than ten times before throwing him to the ground.

Perseus had a strong body. After getting up, he wiped away the nosebleed and approached Russell: "Brother, you have so many beautiful armors, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I said that!"

"Liar."

"I said it when the sanctuary was established, but you didn't hear it."

Russell curled his lips, guessing that the sentence was too long, and Perseus only heard the first part, and ignored the rest.

At the same time, I was still a little touched in my heart. The silly brother went up the mountain not for the holy clothes, but to see him.

Although his eldest brother was thrown out of his mind when he saw Ai'e, this cannot be blamed on Perseus, after all, his starting point was good.

It's all Zeus's fault. If he hadn't engraved lust into his genes, Perseus wouldn't be unable to walk when he saw a beautiful woman.

"Brother, I want a piece of armor."

"Don't you have one yourself?"

Russell remembered that during the adventure, Perseus picked up treasures for five consecutive days, including a silver scale breastplate.

Perseus nodded when he heard this, took out the magic bag from his waist, took out the breastplate in front of Russell, and threw it far outside the Temple of the Sun.

"It's gone now."

"..."x2

What is this, the wisdom of a fool?

Russell was speechless. If he hadn't known that Perseus was brainless, he would have thought that he was as shameless as Zeus.

Ai'e was speechless. If she hadn't known that Perseus was brainless, she would have thought that he was as shameless as Russell.

"Brother, I want a piece of armor. Can you please speak up!"

"There is no armor here, only twelve golden holy clothes." Russell corrected.

"Then I want a golden holy garment..."

When facing Russell, Perseus was never polite. He looked up for a long time and found that everyone wanted it. Finally, he pointed at Leo's golden cloak and said: "This lion is so powerful, I want him."

"No, you are the son of Zeus, so you should choose Ox. Taurus is more suitable for you."

As soon as Russell finished speaking, the Leo Golden Saint Cloth suddenly glowed, fell from mid-air, and floated quietly in front of Perseus.

This is a golden lion whose body is made of gold and is composed of parts of the holy robe. It is majestic yet gorgeous.

Russell:(?_?)

Too bad, if he hadn't held it down, the Leo Golden Cloth would have automatically disintegrated and been worn on Perseus.

At a certain moment, Russell felt that Zeus not only had his lustful nature engraved in his genes, but also his destiny as Dragon Zeus Aotian.

"Brother, you are so kind."

Perseus's eyes were filled with tears. He held the Leo Golden Saint Cloth and wiped his nose and tears upward. According to the biological habits, this was dividing the territory.

The picture was so eye-catching that when Russell thought that this thing was his Saint, he couldn't look directly at it.

"Don't be too happy too early. If you want to put on the Golden Saint Cloth, the real test has just begun..."

Russell raised his hand and hooked it slightly, Perseus' cheek was scratched with blood, and a drop of blood floated in the air, growing rapidly and swelling into a flesh ball.

When Perseus was stunned, the flesh ball shrank and turned into his own appearance, with no difference in his entire face.

The golden lion disintegrated, and the holy clothing firmware turned into a golden beam of light and rushed towards the copy of Perseus, neatly wearing it on his body.

The golden light converged, and the clone was tightly wrapped in golden holy clothes. The shadow under the helmet was thick, covering most of the face. Only the part below the nose could be seen clearly on the entire face.

"This is your test. If you want to put on Leo's golden cloak, the method is very simple, just conquer it."

Russell crossed his legs and put his hands in front of him, looking like a big shot behind the scenes.

"Brother, that's not right!"

Perseus looked back in shock, pointed at the clone and said, "This man...he doesn't have a penis!"


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