"What the hell, how did this become our family?"

Speros looked at the mansion in front of him and looked at Marmara for a moment, both of them at a loss, feeling like they were in a dream.

"Black and white, this is our home."

Russell shook the contract in his hand and stuffed it into Spyrus's hand, telling him to keep it carefully and not to lose it.

Spyros didn't know a single word, but he knew the significance of the contract, so he tucked it into his bosom and walked in with Marmara under the bow of the slaves.

Again, as if in a dream, Spyros never imagined that he would be able to own a manor house and live a wealthy life in the upper class.

"Wait, where did you get the money to buy a house?"

Sitting in the middle of the room, Sparoth, who was wandering in the world, woke up suddenly, confirmed that he was not dreaming, and hurriedly asked.

"Picked it up."

"Picked up?"

"Well, Perseus and Ticora can testify for me, bend down and pick it up."

With that, Russell led a few people to the backyard to prove that he was lucky.

He stooped down and dug through the dirt, and in a few moments he unearthed a large wooden chest full of gold and silver coins.

Because of the background of the times, these gold and silver currencies were not uniform, came from many city-states, and some patterns were printed with the heads of the gods.

"Good...... Okay, a lot of money! ”

Sparrow was holding on to the limp Marmara, whose vocabulary was lacking, and he held back the word 'good' for a long time, and suddenly, he came to his senses in time and dragged the box into the house.

"Put it away, this box must have been left out by the previous owner, and when he comes to look for it, we will say we don't know."

Perseus stepped forward to help and carried the large wooden box with one hand, Russell was unimpressed, watching the family of four scramble to hide the money.

Joke, how is the money dug up from his yard someone else's?

Is there any evidence?

Scream, see if you dare to agree!

It is understandable that getting rich overnight will inevitably have a sense of unreality, especially for poor people at the bottom of society like Sperus who have been struggling with food and clothing for a long time.

Russell didn't ask, and let them find a comfortable corner to hide the money.

……

Dinner.

The family sat at the table, and all of them changed into new clothes, that is, a large white cloth, which was used as clothes during the day and sheets at night.

It's good, it's close to nature!

"Well, how much does this table cost?"

Spyros looked at the full table and began to feel sorry for the money bag, but he couldn't save it, Perseus had a huge appetite, and saving money meant that he would not have enough to eat.

If you can't eat enough when you're poor, you can't eat when you're rich, then you can't talk about it.

"The money wasn't spent, it just became what we liked and continued to be there for us...... For example, in Perseus's belly. ”

Russell picked up a piece of barbecued meat, tasted it in two bites, and lost his appetite, thinking that tomorrow he would go out for a walk and gather some condiments in the mountains, otherwise he would not be able to eat it.

At this time, a servant handed over an invitation, saying that the king would have a banquet for the morrow.

The king feasted the former owner of the house, and had nothing to do with the Spyros family, because it was to celebrate the first shot against the gods, that is, the toppling of the idol of Zeus.

Because communication was basically based on roaring and transportation, the king of Argos, Keps, did not know that the army had been completely destroyed, and held a banquet according to the original plan, waiting for the triumphant return of the soldiers.

Russell looked at it twice, didn't show any interest, and handed the invitation to Perseus, and if he was interested, he could take Ticora with him.

Anyway, no one charges tickets, and if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat.

Perseus was very happy when he learned that there was a big meal, and it became a smile on his face.

Syllable!

"It's so silly to laugh at me."

Russell slapped it, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, revealing a mature and stable smile of a successful person.

"Big brother, you look good or bad."

“……”

Russell rolled his eyes, not wanting to be like a silly child.

On the side, Spyros and Marmara learned that their two sons were literate, and it was a strange thing for a while, which was a good thing, and then they didn't think much about it.

Marmara attached great importance to the banquet, mainly because now that he had money, the marriage of his two sons had to be put on the agenda.

She felt that the daughter of an ordinary family was not worthy of her precious son, and wanted to find a woman of the right age at a banquet where the rich gathered.

This is the mother, even if the son is a piece of, they are very precious.

Russell rolled his eyes again and decided to go there himself tomorrow so as not to be a mess of family affairs.

To tell the truth, Odin's daughter doesn't want to stick to him, let alone a rich girl in a small city-state, and the king's daughter can't do it.

There is also Perseus, Russell has to pay attention to it, with his body, and then show his skills in eating fish, I am afraid that if he doesn't go to the palace, he will become a missing person.

Speaking of the king's daughter, Russell had a plan.

If Perseus had taken the princess, two days later, the king and queen would have been violent...... Ahem, both of them contracted the wind and cold, and they were not suitable to continue to govern, and the power of the country fell into the hands of Perseus and the princess.

Coincidentally, Perseus didn't have any opinions, and the princess was also mentally retarded, so he asked him, a smart big brother, to get an idea, wouldn't it be possible to start reforming drastically?

There's a head!

Russell nodded, judging from the previous currency, there were too many things to change in Argos.

Currency, weights and measures, centralization, transitional slavery, road construction, and basic education to strengthen ethics and behavioral norms......

It doesn't matter if it succeeds or not, because Russell's punch goes down, failure is certain, but the merit is in the future, and the seeds of civilization are sown.

Coupled with the mathematics, physics and chemistry of looms and steam engines, it is equivalent to directly castrating Zeus, ending the legend of Long Aotian and cutting off the inheritance of the Olympian god line.

After a while, Russell calmed down and thought about it when he found this trick, if he really wanted to use it, it was a dead end.

The rule of the gods is too secure, firstly, because they are so powerful that even if Zeus does not react, Poseidon can destroy human civilization with a great tsunami.

Second, human beings themselves are not united, and power, money, and beauty can make human beings kill each other too many ways.

After thinking for a long time, Russell suddenly woke up and his pig teammates couldn't move at all!

"No, you have to find a god to test it and evaluate the combat power of the gods so that you can make targeted deployments......"

Russell mentally lists PlanA to Plan99, be prepared, and then plan to act according to the specific situation.

……

The next day, at the Argos Palace, a family of five successfully walked into the banquet hall with an invitation.

Although I don't know where this family came from, no one dares to say or ask about Perseus's concave two shapes.

The palace hall is magnificent, two rows of golden pillars stand tall, in front of each pillar, there is a golden bronze statue, holding a brazier to illuminate the hall brilliantly.

In the center of the silver openwork floor tiles, the boxy pool water clearly illuminates people's faces, reflecting the fire light to make the hall brighter.

The maid plucked the harp, the banquet hall was staggered, and the Spyros family in the countryside was dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to blend in in with gold and silver, and stood in the corner with a cower, and Marmara no longer mentioned the marriage of his two sons.

Ticora was very restrained, and Perseus also had some scruples, Russell took the two of them to take the meal: "Except for the wine, you can do whatever you want, don't worry, you just smashed the palace, and the eldest brother can afford to pay for it." ”

Hearing Russell's words, Perseus was immediately not afraid, lifted the robes that were in the way, threw off his arms and ate and drank.

The frenzied eating frenzy immediately attracted countless onlookers, and a group of wealthy people and officials talked about it, wondering where the starving ghost came from.

Seeing this, Russell took Ticora's little hand: "Big brother and you play a game, do you know?" ”

Ticora shook her head, being pointed at and pointed, and her heart was so uncomfortable that tears were about to fall.

"It's very simple, throw out the stone so hard that the stone chips will fly against the water, and because of the force and angle, the stone chips will continue to bounce forward on the water surface until they sink to the bottom."

Russell raised his hand and took out a gold brick from behind his buttocks, and under the heavy breathing of a group of pink eyes, he said with a smile: "Let's compare, whoever throws out the stone and jumps more will win." ”

Poof!

The water splashed, and the gold bricks sank straight and straight.

Russell sighed, shook his head and said regretfully: "There is not a single bounce, it seems that I lost." ”

As he spoke, he took out another gold brick and handed it to Ticora, who didn't hold it and slammed it on the ground, and the sound of breathing around him became heavier.

"This game doesn't seem to be for you, so let's go eat."

"Big brother, the gold bricks have fallen."

"It's too tired to bend over, too lazy to pick it up, whoever likes to take it."

Russell pulled Ticora away, and behind him was the continuous sound of falling water and quarrels, and the atmosphere of the banquet instantly became hot.

It's all bloody!

With this farce, Russell and Ticora instantly became popular, and even Perseus, who was eating and drinking nonsense and had no manners at all, was surrounded by a group of ...... Woman.

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The little girls don't understand, they are the ones who understand, Perseus drooling at the food, they drooling at Perseus.

King Keps and Queen Siopaia belatedly fulfilled the privilege of being the last to appear of the important people, and their only daughter, Princess Andromeda, was half a step behind.

The king is talented, the queen is graceful and luxurious, the princess has a beautiful face and a top figure and temperament, and Perseus, who is feasting on it, is stiff, restless, and the flesh is not fragrant.

"What's going on over there?"

Seeing a few wet figures in the pool, King Kerps looked unhappy, asked casually, and continued: "Where are my valiant soldiers, it's time for them to appear." ”

An officer who looked like a commander stepped forward and said with an ugly face: "Your Majesty, we have suffered heavy losses, but we have won and successfully toppled the idol of Zeus." ”

"I see."

Kapps nodded in satisfaction, the heavy losses were sad, but strategically Argos had achieved a great victory that was worth celebrating.

"Let the soldiers appear, and I will reward them."

"Your Majesty, no one has returned, all are dead."

“……”

Kepus sweated on his forehead, looked at the full banquet hall, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "Go find a team of people and bring them up with makeup." ”