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Please let me go to the Throne of Heroes (full version anglaise)

"I have traveled to the Xingyue and gained the approval of the root. As long as I can die abnormally, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, a stronger and freer existence than the Seventh Crown." "For this reason, I began to I scolded Jin Shining face to face, challenged Zeus the Almighty in Greece, kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared Solomon to be a devil rather than a son of God in Israel, and stood in Morgan's place to death in Britain . Side..." "But why, am I still alive?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous existence in history, the third friend of the oldest king, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the person favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in northern Europe, the incarnation of the god who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, Ka. Prince Merlo assists... Rowe, who is young but full of vicissitudes, sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked in front of him: "You say, what went wrong here?" "Or, you will kill me. , let me go to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette and glanced at Artoria who held up the holy spear beside him, the treasure of the king unfolded by Gilgamesh, and the detective of the kingdom of shadows. The red tip of the spear that came out... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Original livre https://trxs.cc/tongren/6362.html

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Chapitre 65

Chapter 65

Author: Luozhou White Horse

Goddess Athena pondered, and closed her eyes with slightly divergent thinking.

It was at this moment that Athena, who had just closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and stood up, her silver hair fluttering, her plain white dress was flowing with the wind, and her body was slightly tensed.

"Aris—"

With a solemn expression on her face, she looked at the battlefield again.

The people in Athens rejoiced, and the people in Sparta were dying here... Luo Wei also raised his head at the same time.

What he saw was a tall figure standing in the sky. He was wearing armor and armor, holding a spear and a shield, standing on a bronze chariot pulled by four horses, exuding a frightening manic atmosphere.

He is Ares.

Ares, the god of war among the twelve main gods of Olympus.

The crowd was horrified.

The three goddesses were a little nervous at the same time.

Gods are born with a strong sense of deterrence and oppression against mortals, and the main gods also have spiritual repression for slave gods.

"Damn Athena, actually used such a trick to plot against my people!" Ares looked around at the people below, his voice sounded, roaring in a low voice: "In front of the great god of war Ares Use tricks, mortal, have you thought about the consequences?"

"Ares, the god of war, will mercilessly execute anyone who disobeys—"

Ares was aggressive.

But Rowe was happy.

Just as he hoped, Ares, the god of war, finally couldn't help...he came in person.

Chapter 83 I will embark on the road to return home

Of course, the arrival of Ares was only what Rowe hoped, but for everyone in Athens, it was not.

If it is just a war between mortals, then here, the war between Athens and Sparta has ended, and the victory of Athens is already certain.

But if Ares gets involved, normally, Athena cannot stand idly by.

This war will also evolve from a war between people to a 'war of gods' between gods and gods.

The balance of victory and defeat will go in an unknown direction.

At the same time, Rowe's voice sounded: "So you are Ares, the god of war? It's still quite crazy."

"Are you afraid? A mortal who only plays tricks and tricks?" Ares was still aloof.

"It's really a little scary." Rovimo rubbed his chin and showed a smile: "Obviously he was beaten by Titan, hung up by Vulcan, and defeated countless times by Athena, yet he still has this kind of mentality. In a sense, it's terrifying."

"..."

Every time Rowe said a word, Ares's face became ugly.

Clearly exposed the wound.

Murder is heartbreaking, nothing more than that.

"Again, Lord Ares, have you ever won a fight?"

"What? Lose more and win less?"

"Then what are you bragging about!?"

Three goddesses: "..."

Athena: "..."

This kind of provocation in the face of the gods, in every sense... is absolutely impossible.

click-

The hand of the god of war pinching the spear in his hand made a crisp sound.

"A mere mortal dares to disobey me, who is the god of war?" Sure enough, Ares' anger gushed out in the next second.

Although both are the gods of war, Ares is different from Athena. Athena is the goddess of war and wisdom. Victory is also her goddess. She is the goddess of art, and she is also the goddess of navigation, agriculture, medicine, court, and order. Goddess, although the goddess's moral quality is not perfect in the eyes of the human beings in the future, but she is undoubtedly the camp of the good side of the order.

Ares, on the other hand, is the god of slaughter, a god of chaos who symbolizes death, battlefield, blood, and destruction, and who fights only for the sake of battle.

He exists only for war, to kill in war.

So at this moment, the anger of the God of Slaughter spread out, and the power of Ares completely dyed the corner of the sky where he was standing into a scarlet color, and even the wind brought a strong smell of blood.

The terrifying power of the god standing on the chariot pulled by four horses made everyone's heart sink.

The power of God is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"You don't have to wait for Athena to come, she won't come—" Ares grinned, although he was angry, but he didn't lose his calm, but that crazy face showed the same crazy smile: "Goddess of war and victory, Never set foot on the ground of failure."

"Hahahaha..."

Athena's face sank in the distance. She really won't set foot on the battlefield, but not because of what Ares said, but because, this is the content of this war.

Athena was tired of the long dispute with Ares.

On the grounds that she did not take action, she asked Ares to promise that within a hundred years after the war, the authority of the war would be in the hands of the victor of the war.

If not, Athena would not invite Rowe to help out.

Whether it was the originally expected Hercules or the current Rowe, they should all be 'heroes' enough to rival the gods.

"I hope I can stop it..." Athena thought to herself.

You don't need to beat Ares, just block him for a while and that's enough.

In the past, the sages who had designed to expel one of the gods should not be a problem to do this.

Having said that, Athena was still a little uncertain.

The goddess of victory cannot let victory always favor her.

"Ares!" Rowe spoke again, and the moment he spoke, he attracted the attention of three parties - the three goddesses, Athens, and Ares in the sky.

"It didn't even run away—"

"Arrogant human, do you want to beg for mercy? Don't worry, I will arrange the best ending for you - use this spear to pierce you to death!"

Ares said bloodthirsty, he waved the spear in his hand, and brought bursts of gloomy wind.

Rowe wanted to say something, but the sound of footsteps behind him stopped him.

"Hey, anyway, it is a character invited by Athena-since you have even taken action against Ares, then we can't stand by?" A crisp and tender voice sounded, and three petite figures with long purple hair Appeared on both sides of Rowe at the same time.

Steno, Uriel, and...

Medusa.

The three goddesses who served Athena.

"It's you—" Rowe already understood after seeing Medusa.

"Don't mind, mortal." It was Steno on the left who spoke just now, but now, looking at Rowe, it was Yurielle standing on his right: "The power of the gods is not something you can resist, Although I don't know why Lord Athena specially invited you to come, we won't watch you being bullied when that little girl cares about you so much."

"Uh...I, I didn't..." Standing quietly behind Rowe, Medusa, who had planned to hide her sense of existence as much as possible, buried her head even lower.

"If you speak in a low voice, we will punish you when you go back!" Yurielle deliberately showed a fierce look, so Medusa's body trembled even more.

"Are the three subordinate gods of Athena actually so arrogant?" Ares finally said, "Just the four of you want to fight against me and the controller of the war, Uncle Ares. me!?"

The god of war standing on the bronze chariot was disdainful, and the blood color formed by the radiance of divinity still appeared as fiery as the setting sun.

Athena's people were already unsteady, shaky, and had no strength to speak.

Steno and Uriel looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes, but when they met Medusa's serious eyes, they couldn't help being stunned at the same time.

"Sister, elder sister, it looks like that girl is serious?"

"You want to save someone so much—this man, does it seem interesting?"

They communicated quietly, but actually didn't hide it at all.

Then Medusa's face turned red again.

The little girl's mind was pure, as her two sisters saw, she really wanted to 'save' Rowe.

Not for some other complicated reason, but because...

He had smiled at her.

Except for Athena, Steno, and Uriel, no one has ever shown her a malicious smile.

"I said, anyway, I'm an adult too." Luo Wei looked at the two little girls on either side, and then at the girl behind him, rather dumbfounded.

So he leaned down slightly and looked at them flat--

"Do you want to express your gratitude? That's not necessary. The gratitude of mortals is not worth mentioning to me." Yuri Ellie said quite proudly.

"Well, no need, because we just act according to our own will." Steno also said.

Medusa didn't answer, but her beautiful eyes expressed her meaning.

But Rowe just shook his head: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean to thank you."

"What I want to say is that this battle, it's enough for me to do it alone."

"You're not kidding, are you?" Yurielle exclaimed, her eyes widening slightly.

"God, it's not something you can conquer..."

"I never thought of conquering the gods." Although he had done it, and had done it.

Rowe pointed to the Spartan warriors still lying on the ground, and then looked at the shivering Athenian warriors, he said, "But they still need your protection, don't they?"

"Isn't this the responsibility of the gods?"

"So, this battle is left to me alone."

Rowe rubbed the heads of the three of them separately.

Then get up.

Alone facing the god of war in the sky.

"Hahaha, although you are a mortal, your daring has impressed the great god of war Ares!" Ares waved the spear in his hand loudly: "I will let you die under my spear, As a tribute!"

Steno, Uriel, and Medusa are still in a daze.

They were...touched.

Treated like a child.

"Guarding something, what a guy who is over his own power!" Uriel yelled.

"Is he not afraid of death?" Steno expressed his doubts.

Medusa just blushed.

Death, which even gods fear, is undoubtedly terrifying to others.

But for Rowe, not so much.

"So this war, just me alone, is enough."

Rowe shook his hand and stepped forward.

The sound of the wind is slowly, like the sound of Hermes' piano, and the melodious, playing the way home.

Luo Wei is also eager to set foot on the road home.

"God of War Ares." He smiled: "Come on!"

Chapter 84: Athena, look good, this is how protection works

Although I don't think the other party can be strong, Ares is obviously serious.

He is the god in charge of war, and he likes killing and death by nature. His symbols are vultures and hyenas, and his existence represents both disasters.

But in the same way, Ares also likes the strong and the brave.

Those who are brave and not afraid of death,

more recognized by the gods.

And the method approved by the God of War is also very simple - let him die in the war