Chapter 1080: God's Authority

Ai'e's addition made the battle one-sided, and she was dancing more like a dance than a fight with a dagger in her hand and a gust of wind in the form of a raging wind.

This cursed person who is somewhere between man and god can only make three or five moves under Russell, but to ordinary life, she has a powerful ability comparable to that of a god.

Ai'e has no divine power, nor does she have the authority of a god, and her strength is learned from traveling all over the world, which is very messy, but it can also help her deal with many unfavorable situations.

In general, it is more than enough to be less than the top, because all sides know a little bit about each side, and the efficiency of killing the enemy is much stronger than that of Perseus.

Russell watched the battle from afar and silently praised this era.

Without safety pants and mosaics, there is more trust between people, closer distance, and less suspicion.

Ten minutes later, the movement in the mountain forest gradually subsided.

Swish!!

Limans sliced along, bringing up a thick patch of slime.

The sword slashed off the tail sting, and Perseus kicked away the swinging claws, jumped on the scorpion's back, and pierced its skull with his sword to finish off the last scorpion.

The mountains are in disarray, and when you look down from the sky, you can see that the big trees have been violently broken, and the corpses of giant scorpions are stacked all over the place.

The highly toxic slurry flowed, withering tree trunks and bushes, and purple poisonous smoke rose from the corroded ground.

Perseus's face was pale, leaning on the side of the chelica, and seeing a white dress dancing in the wind, he took two deep breaths, puffed up his chest, and signaled that it would be okay to hit another hundred.

The pure little white flower didn't understand the purpose of his actions, and relied on instinct to act, and his intuition told him that he should be tough at this time.

"You're poisoned, you'd better be honest."

With a wave of her hand, Ai whipped up a gust of wind to disperse the toxic smoke around Perseus and clear a safe area for her.

"Thank you, but I'm in good health, this bit of poison gas is completely ......"

Perseus grinned, his body staggered, and he fell straight to the ground before he could finish speaking.

Ai'e frowned, stepped forward and turned over Perseus, and saw that his lips were blue and black, and his face immediately changed greatly.

It's not poisoning, the poison of the giant scorpion can't help a demigod.

She removed Perseus's breastplate and saw the black poison line extending from his heart, and immediately understood why.

It's a curse!

When Perseus severed Acris's arm, blood spilled on his face, and a lot of it splashed into his mouth, and the scorpion fought hard when it attacked, and the toxin had already spread to his whole body.

"Russell, Perseus, he ......"

"Ah, I saw it."

As soon as Ai'e turned around, she saw Russell who appeared quietly, and in the next second, her waist tightened, her body soared through the clouds, and she was taken to the edge of the waterhole with Perseus.

Russell raised his hand and threw Perseus into the pool, then took out the cauldron and threw the messy condiments into it, filled it with water, and added a piece of fresh meat taken from the giant scorpion claws.

"Russell, if you're making an antidote, Perseus isn't poisoning, he's curse." Looking at Perseus floating on the waterhole, Ai'e hurriedly reminded her.

"No, I'm cooking, and after this fight, Perseus must be hungry."

“?”

Ai'e looked confused, not understanding whether it was because she didn't explain it clearly, or if Russell's brain was broken.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, the hot soup in the cauldron boiled, and the dazzling bright light made her subconsciously raise her hand to cover her face.

The white light dissipated, Ai'e's vision was blurred, the afterimage lingered, and a rich aroma was inhaled into the nasal cavity, turning into a warm current and wandering all over the body, making her feel uncomfortable.

Ai'e's eyes were full of amazement, and she was surprised: "What is this, what have you done?" ”

"White phosphorus, I added white phosphorus."

Russell said with a serious face, unfathomable: "Don't pass it on, this is the secret of the special chef, the mystery lies in adding fluorescents, master this know-how, you can also make dishes that will shine." ”

"What?"

Ai'e was stunned again, and said dumbfounded: "No, I'm not asking why it shines, I mean this power...... For the first time, I saw this kind of power. ”

It was a wonderful energy, warmer than the sun, more mellow and gloomy than 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 he said truthfully: "This is the positive energy in my body, driving away evil spirits and avoiding disasters, and I am the best at breaking curses." ”

“……”

The first time Ai'e heard about positive energy, if 'positive' means justice, she personally refuses to admit it.

The fragrance was pervasive, and Perseus, who was in the waterhole, shook his nose, paddled ashore in a coma, came to the edge of the cauldron with his eyes closed, expertly picked it up, and drank it in one gulp.

Every time he saw Perseus drinking meat and food, Russell felt incredible, since he could drink anything, what was the purpose of growing teeth?

Biting?

"Ah~~ cool!"

The white light traveled all over his body, dispelling the black poison lines on the surface of his body, Perseus opened his eyes, looked at the empty cauldron in front of him, and was stunned for three seconds before he began to beat his chest.

I didn't know anything, and the meal was finished, which was worse than killing him.

"Big brother, my chest hurts so much......" Perseus looked aggrieved.

"Tell the truth."

"I'm so hungry!"

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"Go and call everyone over, they have more or less inhaled the poison gas, and I will boil another pot so that they can dispel the toxins in their bodies."

"Let's go ......"

Looking at Perseus, who was in good health and trotting all the way to fully recover, Ai'e only felt incredible, she looked Russell up and down, and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, who are you, which god?" ”

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, and at most I use fluorescent agents for cooking."

“……”

Seeing that Russell didn't say anything, Ai'e couldn't ask questions, so he looked at him suspiciously, looking for a god who could be on the spot.

After thinking about it for a long time, I also touched the god of light, Apollo, and the sun god Helios.

But this is obviously impossible, not that the two male gods are tall, burly, handsome and beardless beautiful men, but the two have been very busy lately, arguing over theocracy, and they have no time to come to the world to accompany Perseus.

Emphasizing that he was the god of light, that his divine authority included the sun, and that the sun was one of his symbols on earth, Apollo asked Helios for the chariot of the sun and took back his authority.

Helios naturally disagreed, the sun was his only authority, and if he lost this authority, he would no longer have a place on the sacred mountain.

Moreover, if he surrendered his authority, Artemis could use it as a reason to snatch the authority of his sister, the moon goddess, Selene.

Because Artemis is the goddess of the hunt, but he also holds the divine power of the moon.

Helios thought that this was a conspiracy of the Apollo sisters and brothers, and resolutely resisted, and the older generation of gods also strongly supported them, and the hand of the twelve main gods was stretched a little too long.

Russell was completely ignorant of this, and would only be happier when he knew, the contradictions on Mount Olympus were so acute that they could blow it up with just a fuse.

Perseus leads everyone to the waterhole, detoxifying and gaining weight in one fell swoop, and Dragu misses his abs while drinking broth, secretly hating his stomach for not fighting.

If it endures it any longer, its hands and feet will not disobey it.

Looking at Dragu, who was eating wildly while regretting, Russell's eyes crossed the corner of his eyes with a smile that had succeeded in the conspiracy, and when he first formed a team, he sensed that something was wrong.

There are no fat people in the squad!

This is a dangerous signal, there is no auspiciousness without roundness, which is equivalent to no mascot in the squad to suppress luck.

Since there is none, 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, and the eight mascots are suppressed, and they can't squeeze out their tired luck.

By the way, there is a fat man next to each protagonist This is a very old setting, and as far as Russell knows, it should have started with [Journey to the West].

After finishing in place, the team continued to march towards the edge of the River Styx, and it was pointless for Ai'e to continue to hide after she appeared, and she easily joined the team with her beauty like a flower.

Captain Dragu strongly objected, believing that Ai'e was of unknown origin and should be able to avoid it, and must not stay in the team.

He made a lot of sense, and then he was isolated.

The reasons of the players are simple and powerful, muscles, muscles and fat all day long, and now they feel that their teammates are clear-eyed, and if they continue, they may not know what will happen, and they dare not sleep at night.

……

After another four days of marching, the team successfully jumped over rivers, wastelands, snow-capped mountains, deserts and other dangerous terrains with the help of the Black Pegasus, and reached the northern mountains, a land that the Argos had never set foot on.

Except for Pema, who was sullen and lost two rows of ribs, everyone else was happy, and the fat on his face was shaking when he laughed.

The boy group disbanded seven days ago, and the two handsome guys, Exies and Eusebis, were kicked out of the high-value group by Russell because they were too round, and he didn't want to do this, but the circle was so cruel that 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 in the air, and magic bags that resembled space bags.

The first one has nothing to say, wearing feather shoes, people can walk on the ground in the air, and the growing emaciation of the black Pegasus is directly related to this pair of feather shoes.

The magic pocket is very magical, Russell took it and studied it, and found that it can store dead things such as weapons and equipment, as well as small living things, what kind of creatures such as scorpions, rats, and poisonous snakes put in it, and what they take out.

Just looking at this attribute, it is far from being as simple as a space bag.

For a time, Russell's interest in the forging technique of Mount Olympus increased, and if memory serves, Hephaestus, the god of fire, was the first ...... of Olympus Blacksmith.

In addition to the authority of the god of earth and fire, its strength lies in forging.

Hephaestus was skilled in building temples and crafting weapons and metal objects, and was known as the ancestor of craftsmen and the patron god of forging.

It is said that Zeus's lightning spear, Poseidon's trident, and Hades' double-strand fork were all built by him.

Also, Hephaestus made Pandora out of clay......

For that alone, Russell had to meet him.