In the morning, the Sparos family went out to sea to fish as usual.

In the cave, the humble salute was put away, and Russell followed him aboard, to be precise, by Perseus, who he judged could trigger the world quest.

The source of livelihood for the family of five is a small fishing boat with a simple sail, which is also their real home.

It can be said that he is simple-minded, or it can be said that he is not enlightened, and Spyros, as the head of the family, has no plan for the future of himself and his family.

He was a fisherman, and he wanted his son to be a fisherman, and he never wanted to make a living on land.

Russell had lived on a sailboat, in the mission world of Pirates of the Caribbean, and he had some experience with sails, and it was easy to steer a ship.

Moreover, the boat is also a means of transportation.

……

The sun is shining, the sea is sparkling, and the waves are crashing against the hull of the ship and rolling up white foam.

Perseus helped his father, one in charge of the sail and the other in the net, Russell had just recovered from a serious illness, and was not fit for manual work, so he sat in the stern of the boat fishing, and next to Ticora, who had nothing to do.

The twelve-year-old girl sat quietly beside Russell, looking intently at the fishing rod with a serious face.

Russell raised his hand and rubbed Ticora's head, and behind him, Perseus pulled the net, and it was another day of no gain.

"Again, nothing!"

Speros' face turned into disappointment with joy and disappointment, and he complained: "When will such a life be the end, and who shall I thank for hunger and poverty, Poseidon or Zeus?" ”

"Don't do that, you should pray to God, not complain, because God has given us life." Marmara persuaded her and begged the gods for forgiveness for her husband's nonsense.

"Yes, in addition to life, the gods have blessed us with hunger and pestilence."

Sparrow doesn't believe it: "Poseidon crushed the fishing village with the tsunami, killing our friends and neighbors, and I'm going to whisper my gratitude to him and beg for some leftovers." ”

"God has given us life!" Marmara emphasized.

"And then take it back when you're in a bad mood?"

Speros suddenly burst into a rage: "I am tired of the gratitude of the gods who treat us as slaves and take what we want, and if we are not grateful, they take everything and send disaster as punishment. ”

Marmara did not reply, bowing her head and praying for the gods' forgiveness.

"I'm a fisherman, I have three children to feed, and now they've taken all the fish, and I'm going to be hungry and respect them as always......"

Spellos fell silent suddenly: "One day, someone will stand up and say 'no' to those gods who are high up, overthrow Mount Olympus, and drive them down from the throne." ”

【Ding! Host triggers World Quests]

[World Mission: Ragnarok!] Go and work miracles, brave boys, to break the authority of the gods and show everyone that they are vulnerable.

[Failed the mission, stayed in this world forever, imprisoned by the gods in Tartarus]

Suddenly hearing the prompt sound of the system, Russell glanced sideways at Spyros, thinking that the trigger task would come from Perseus or other gods, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary person.

Spyros is indeed ordinary, uneducated, illiterate, and running around every day for a living, eating the last meal but not the next.

In this age when the gods rule the sky, the earth, and the sea, there are as many people as there are like Spyros, but it is precisely because of this that he is not alone.

Russell thought for himself, put away the thick line without a hook, rubbed Ticora's head, and stood up to move his hands and feet.

"Ticora, do you want to eat fish?"

"No, I want to eat venison."

“……”

Russell stiffened on the spot, and the little girl didn't give any face, for the sake of her innocence and ignorance of human feelings, this matter was forgotten.

Only this once, not for example.

Poof!

The water splashed, Ticora's little face turned white, and she cried and shouted: "Oh no, big brother has jumped into the sea again!" ”

In an instant, the whole ship exploded, and Sparos ran to the stern of the boat in a panic, and was about to jump off when Perseus held him down by the shoulder.

For five minutes, there was no movement on the sea.

Just when the family was in a state of despair, wondering why Russell couldn't think of it, the tide rolled violently, and schools of black and crushed fish jumped out from under the surface of the sea and surrounded the entire fishing boat.

Poof!

Russell jumped on the stern of the boat, took off his shirt and wrung out the water stains, protruding his chest muscles as hard as he could, and pointed to the stunned family.

"What are you doing in a daze, casting a net!"

"Oooh oh ......"

I didn't understand what was going on, but at least I didn't have to go hungry today, and Spiros quickly threw his fishing nets and easily completed a bumper harvest, filling the cabin to the brim.

……

Ten minutes later, the aroma of the fishing boat was permeating, and Russell used the killer weapon of cooking in a large pot to cook a pot of sea fish with his own hands.

As the family sat around happily, Spyros and Marmara smiled as they thanked the gods for their reward and not only did not take Russell with them, but also brought them home with a full load.

"Big brother, your cooking is so delicious."

Perseus grabbed the tail of the fish, stuffed the whole fish into his mouth, and after a moment of squirming in his cheeks, he pulled out the neat bones.

"It's far away, it's not shining yet!"

Russell replied casually, looking at Perseus's simple and rough way of eating fish, he couldn't help but slander in his heart, this body, this tongue, how much he couldn't think about being a fisherman.

"Big brother, what do you mean by glowing?"

"When I find white phosphorus, you'll understand."

After Russell finished speaking, he began to cook in a cauldron for the second time, and Perseus had an amazing appetite, but because the family had no money, he was in a state of not having enough to eat for a long time.

That's right, this meter-nine tendon flesh seems to be majestic, but in fact it is a malnourished bitter child.

The family happily enjoyed the food given by the gods, and Perseus rarely had a full meal, in fact, his digestive system and the speed at which he absorbed nutrients was so amazing that there was no such thing as 'full' in theory.

Moreover, after two or three months without eating or drinking, he can still be alive and kicking.

The talent in the bloodline is not envied by others!

After a full meal, the bow of the ship turned around and sailed to the royal city of Argos, where a special person was in the harbor to collect fish, and all the fishing boats had been caught in vain lately, and it was supposed to make a fortune.

Russell knew that Argoth, in Sparoth's memory, was the closest human city to here.

A small city-state built with a population of tens of thousands, and a similar coastal state in the world.

This world is not in the ancient context that Russell knows, and the only god is the family that lives on Mount Olympus.

Near the waters near the city-state of Argos, Russell saw in the distance a tall sculpture standing on the tip of a cliff.

Statue of Zeus!

The statue is about 100 meters high, and it takes countless manpower and material resources to build, and Zeus in the statue must be angry, looking like the majesty of the wrath of the gods.

Its right hand points to the ocean, its left hand holds lightning, and its legs are separated from each other.

In Russell's eyes, this is a statue that is not very friendly to Poseidon, and the metaphor is too obvious.

Zeus: Be honest, or you'll be electrocuted!

"Ticora, go get the flower crown."

Seeing the statue of Zeus, the pious Marmara immediately began to pray, hoping that the gods would give him a favor and bless the family from illness and disaster, and Russell would not always think about jumping into the sea.

Returning home today, Spyros was in a good mood and prayed along.

He doesn't have that much respect for the gods in his heart, but as long as he can eat and clothe himself, he doesn't mind praying along.

Perseus had sharp eyes and saw dozens of soldiers holding swords and shields standing under the statue of Zeus, knocking and smashing with weapons, and wondered: "Father, eldest brother, what are those soldiers doing?" ”

Hammering your pro-Lao Tzu's legs!

Russell pursed his lips slightly, not responding.

"Oh no, that's the soldiers of Argos, they're declaring war, toppling the statue of Zeus, and then declaring war on the gods."

A flash of fear flashed in Spyros's eyes, and he shouted to grab the ship's rope and ask Russell and Perseus to help him get out of the current sea as soon as possible.

Once the statue of Zeus is overthrown, the gods will be furious, and he does not want his family to be implicated.

Russell stepped forward to palm the sail, and Nanya, the Ring of Water, shone slightly, and a wave hit, speeding away from the place with the sailboat.

Thundered!

The tall statue of Zeus was cut off from the ankle, and his body was supported by countless supports, and he smashed straight down the cliff and fell into the deep sea to set off a wave tens of meters high.

The rough seas were raging, pushing the sailboat to speed forward, and Russell heard the shouts of the soldiers from afar, as if they were swearing allegiance to the king and queen.

Spyros's worries were not unfounded, for at the moment when the statue of Zeus was overthrown, the sky was slowly darkening, and lightning and thunder thundered among the cumulus clouds, and a thunderous rage was heard.

The strong light under the black canopy burst into light, illuminating the dark world, Russell felt something in his heart and looked at the sea in the distance.

I saw a black smoke rise, wrapped in a scorching red fireball, engulfing the cheering soldiers on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop, and cutting half of the mountain peak to the ground.

Thundered!!

The black pillar of smoke circled the mountain peak several times, stirring the air and wailing again and again, and finally turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe.

With a white face, long black hair draped behind him like a waterfall, and under the sharp eyebrows like a sword, there was a pair of eyes that seemed to be twinkling stars.

Hades!

After cleaning up the mortals who had committed the following crimes, Hades looked at the sea from afar, and was sneering in his heart, when suddenly a gap saw a gaze on him.

Not a mortal's sight!

He followed the induction and saw an ordinary family of five on the fishing boat.

Ignoring the gray-haired couple, ignoring the young little girl, and a fool standing at the stern of the boat to pee, Hades set his sights on Perseus.

"Half-man, half-god, the blood of Zeus...... Hmph, this guy has a lot of sons. ”

Hades sneered, waved his hand and rolled up a big wave, then rushed straight into the sky without looking.