Ishtoria

friend. "

Mu thought for a while and added another sentence.

"You and your companions can rest assured that I am the only alien left. Our descendants are not much different from you. They love this land and take care of it with their hearts. The locals are also benefiting from the skills we brought. As for everything on the earth, whether it is wealth or power, I am not interested. Go back with peace of mind, don't worry about yourself, Hades is more dangerous than me."

"To put it beautifully, what about Istab, isn't he your God of War? He lost the battle, and that's where we are now. Istab trampled on my motherland on the way to Atlantis, he Just passing by, no one will be left alive wherever they pass.”

Mu's body trembled, it turned out to be like this.

"I will take responsibility for the mistakes he made."

After he finished speaking, he left the dormitory without arguing with the assassin.The silver arrow tails pierced into the wall flowed with the light of the moon god, and they were scattered all over the place. The wall was painted with a dazzling blue, and bursts of blood were scattered.Agamemnon didn't know when he left, and Mu didn't care about such trivial matters.The spies brought back news from South America, and there were signs that Istab fused with some kind of evil creature and established a new camp.He will definitely come back to take revenge. All those who betrayed and trampled on his dignity, the slower they come, the more tragic they will be.

He suffered from insomnia for many days, worrying about the upcoming battle.The council hall was empty, so he lit candles and stayed up vigil to prepare for the battle.A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the shadow of Istab. His face was ferocious, covered with blood, standing under the flickering candlelight, carrying a sickle as before.

There was a sneer on the stern face, and the blood-red pupils stared at the new wound on Mu's face, full of gloating.Mu turned his head and wanted to say something, but the phantom disappeared instantly.

"Istab, do you come to see my joke?"

He leaned back in the seat, stroking the burning wound, and Istab's dying advice sounded in his ears.

"There are only two kinds of red-blooded human beings, one who insults you face to face, and the other who spurns you behind your back."

"I was hit by your misfortune, are you satisfied?"

The mighty soldier, on the other side of the distant continent, laughed at Mu's choice.

"Look, the tyrant you have tried everything possible to overthrow has not even touched a single hair on your head. You want to protect the people on earth and pray for peace, but they are trying to get rid of you. It is a cycle of heaven and karma. Do you believe it? Those who are not members of my clan will have a different heart!"

Abandoning their god of war is destined to be a rough and bumpy road. The more he walks on this road, the more lonely and confused he becomes.

"Istab, you are still alive."

He stared at his Ishutori.

"This time, let's make a break."

Four powerful runes flickered in his eyes.

"Since we left our home planet, we have lost everything, you and me are the same."

He is the last human being on that highly evolved planet.Just like before Istab's expedition, the child of the stars foresaw his own death when his life was about to end.

The next day, everything was the same as before, as if nothing had happened.The king appeared, shook hands with Athena cordially, and made peace.There was a vertical and horizontal mottled crack on his face, like a piece of paint was dug out of porcelain.When someone asked, he just understated it and accidentally scratched it.

He agreed with Athena's proposal and was willing to undertake the huge project of making holy clothes.The Greek mission successfully completed its mission, set off according to the scheduled schedule, and left this land with a prosperous alien civilization.After the night of the assassination, Agamemnon had not been seen in public, an insignificant warrior.

Just when people almost forgot his existence, he came back again, rode the boat alone, swaggered and sat on the VIP seat.He kept silent about the offense he had done to the king before, and talked and laughed freely with everyone he saw, innocent as a victim.

Agamemnon claimed to be sent by Athena. The goddess heard that Ilysia lacked warriors, so she reluctantly gave up and sent her own guards.To put it nicely, it is to protect safety. To put it bluntly, it is eyeliner.

Mu thinks he has no ulterior secrets, so it's no big deal for him to inquire about it.He accepted the goddess' kindness with all his heart, only to regret it later in the day.The new samurai was sent to report to the Military and Political Office. Naturally, the tramp across the Seven Seas did not come here for the sake of his background. He was very dissatisfied with this arrangement.On the day of the report, he beat up his immediate superiors and beat several pretentious generals into pigs' heads.

"Athena sent this guy to test me?"

Mu couldn't help thinking this way, but luckily he didn't have a temper in the first place, and he wouldn't live long anyway, so the little bit left was simply thrown away.While comforting the wounded soldier, he placed Agamemnon by his side.This guy who does a lot of good things is not under his nose, and he doesn't know how outstanding he will make to the enmity between the two countries.

"You should have thought this way a long time ago. Look, how dangerous is it to go out without a guard?"

Pointing to the scar on Mu's face, Agamemnon repeatedly emphasized his role.

"With me here, which bastard would dare to hurt you?"

Mu was speechless by what he said and almost believed it.

The energetic guard, following Mu, is much more disciplined than when he placed the order.This man's curiosity is stronger than that of cats, he is full of interest in all strange things, and he keeps asking unimaginable questions.

"You can be full just by drinking water, is it a plant?"

"This mask is very trendy, and I want one too."

"Are you a man or a woman?"

"Are you directly giving birth or laying eggs?"

"Have you no entertainment other than meditation? Like..."

He was familiar with the structure of the palace, got used to his identity, and put all his thoughts on making trouble.It was okay at first, it was nothing more than pure curiosity, but later it was simply vulgar harassment.Mu was so entangled by him that he became dizzy and dizzy, and all his normal work was stranded, and he spent a lot of time wandering around with his personal guards every day.

He kept saying that he wanted to protect Mu's safety, to the point where he was inseparable from each other.Little did they know that from birth to now, the only thing that hurt Mu was his reckless arrow.

One day, the elders who settled in Mesopotamia returned to visit the mainland of Mu, and the reunion of compatriots was inevitable.The overlord of one party just hugged Mu, and the guard in charge of security went into a rage on the spot, wanting to fight him desperately.How can a respected elder be insulted by miscellaneous soldiers?Make a bet and accept the challenge.In the end, Agamemnon won by an overwhelming advantage, and the elder left bitterly, leaving behind the blessing he had bestowed on Mu before leaving.The guards collected the precious loot and locked it in a private storage box.

In Sky City, he fought with heroes from all continents and was invincible.And because of his righteousness, he is very popular, but for one thing, anyone who dares to brag about Istab's bravery will be slapped by him immediately.

"Who did Agamemnon fight again?"

This is the sentence that Mu asks the most, and he repeats it over and over even in his sleep.The violent boy has a bold personality and is very popular in the army. He has only been around for a while, and he is in cahoots with the soldiers, and he even has many admirers in the city.

Thinking of him, Mu felt like he had a high fever. The people sent by Athena, even the possibility of expelling him was very small.Until one day, the master of Mu Dalu, who is known for his good temper and unprincipled, finally broke out in silence.

The reason is that Orion brought people to catch the deserters, and he asked Agamemnon why he left his post and ran to Ilysia.It turned out that the devastation suffered during this period was all a farce directed and performed by this guy himself.

"Forget it, don't embarrass him."

These few words were definitely not from the heart, Mu only hoped that the matter would be peaceful and that people would not hurt their peace.Or in the bottom of his heart, there was a point in his heart that he didn't want Athena to punish this guy.

"Ilysia lacks warriors, and with his help, my urgent need has been solved."

A few helpful words ignited Orion's anger, and he pointed his hand to Mu's nose.

"I want you to take care of it, it's not your turn to intervene in the matter of the sanctuary!"

His bushy eyebrows stood up in anger, and he turned to his friend.

"I really misunderstood you! A poor idiot, who has been stunned by a monster that is neither male nor female, and still doesn't know it!"

Before he finished speaking, Orion was punched in the face.

"You fucking, keep your mouth clean!"

A pair of friends, you punched me and kicked me, and they fought in the audience hall.Mu couldn't understand the content of their quarrel, he just realized that everything here has changed.Friends are gone, enemies are gone, he is surrounded by a strange ethnic group and a strange cultural circle.

With Mu's wisdom, it took a long time for Mu to comprehend the deep meaning of the commonplace words that the two scolded each other.He felt extremely bored, the outcome of the two, whether Orion dragged his bad friend back, whether Athena would have doubts, these questions that he would naturally think about, became blank.

He just felt that everything in the world was boring, the fight between the two kept escalating, and the climax of the war had quietly gone away.All the government affairs were handed over, he was just a sign, Mu just made some simple arrangements, and left the palace.

3.

Mu was alone and left Sky City without taking anything with him.Passing through the crystal arch and descending to the heavenly palace was once the privilege of blue-blooded humans, but now, he is the last one left.Earthlings entered the halls, mingled among them, shuttled through the temple mausoleum in a grand manner, and enjoyed the inheritance of the outer master at will. This may be the reason for Istab's madness. Mu finally understood him a little bit.

He walked through the densely populated street on the ground, which was once the hardest-hit area for two purges. After the corpses were removed, people immediately moved into the vacant houses.The blood-washed road is now full of traffic and business travelers. Human beings are good at forgetting creatures, and they seek good fortune and avoid disaster.That's great, why is he the only one holding on to the old things and never forgetting them?

He traveled to many places, the same, but different.Prosperous, advanced, and rich are used to describe a country, and the monarch should be proud of it.In his eyes, these things are illusory, and he doesn't know what he is pursuing.Everything in Ilysia is beautiful and rich, making the world yearn for it, but it has nothing to do with Mu.

He eventually returned to the Temple of the Meteorite, the place where the mother star set foot on the earth for the first time. After the kingdom was established, this original camp gradually fell into disrepair.At first, there were still a few priests staying here, but after the plague, there was no one left.The survivors regard this place as the source of disaster, and they are afraid to avoid it.

No one is the best, so it was quiet, Mu tidied up and settled down.He remembered the first night on the earth, the call under the soil, and it turned out that this was his destiny.Even if he is reluctant, this land will be his final destination, and his premonition is unmistakable, he is about to die.

"It's really unlucky"

He covered his face with his hands. Ever since he came here, every step was wrong. It was impossible to return to the vast starry sky.The days of seclusion are leisurely and contented. Mu Sheng is quiet and doesn't like to bother others. Considering that time is running out, he takes out the old things one by one.The tools he was used to in the past, the raw materials brought by his home planet, and thick books were used to look up information.

What kind of armor does Athena need for arming?He imagined that the existing model was designed for blue-blooded humans. Earthlings lack spiritual power, so it must be inappropriate, but borrowing from other forces would be clichéd.This is a problem, and Mu can't help but have a headache. It's not a simple one or two pieces. There are a huge number of armors, and he is struggling alone.

For this work, he summoned a group of cronies, who were all cautious and capable children of mixed race, to live near the temple.Mu taught some forging skills and asked them to be helpers. The combination of spirit and matter, the alchemy that endows steel with vitality, is not something that people on earth can control.Although someone helped, the design problem still fell on Mu. Who told him to be the last pure blood?

He had to try, besides Istab, there are other evil forces on the earth, peeking into the above-ground world.Let the skills of the mother planet be passed on from generation to generation, and become the basis for protecting descendants. In the long years after the extinction of the Ilysians, accompany the children through the dark age.

After a few days of quiet life, the troublesome guy reappeared in front of him.

"Didn't you go back with your friends?"

Agamemnon shook his head, innocent as a child.

"Won't the Goddess hold you accountable for your desertion?"

"Never mind her, you don't have guards around you, I have to protect your safety."

It was this sentence that Mu feared the most, and he began to have a headache about how to get rid of this guy.Agamemnon stood bored, walking around consciously, looking for a suitable position.He walked over to the blueprints, carefully looked at them, and picked up one, expressing great emotion.

"This armor is flashy and looks beautiful, but its flexibility is too poor. You see, the shoulders can't be opened."

He gestured and cooperated with the commentator to do a chest expansion exercise.

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

Mu is good at casting, but lacks the experience of facing the enemy in front of the battle, and he is not very familiar with the physiological structure of the earth people.Unexpectedly, this unexpected guest solved his urgent need.So he acquiesced in the existence of Agamemnon, and asked him to stay together and study armor.

As before, Mu placed Agamemnon in the temple, with himself, separated from other alchemists, so as not to affect the progress of the project, he dared not ignore this person's ability to make trouble.

This place is not as good as the sleeping hall in the main city. There are many empty rooms. At night, the two of them rest together.All the people on earth can do to a pure-blood Ilysia is to make noise, that's all, there is nothing to worry about.

Mu checked the information, often late at night, and Agamemnon was already snoring like thunder.Once, he miraculously suffered from insomnia, turned several times on the bed, and finally got up looking for a midnight snack.

"What are you looking at?"

Mu stood in front of the window, looking up at the starry sky. The Milky Way hung above his head like a discus, bright and dazzling.It turned out that he liked this, and Agamemnon followed his gaze and stuck his head out of the window.The nameless wildflowers reveal their fragrance among the grass, and the cool breeze blows, conveying the fragrance of the night.

"You like stars?"

"Just look, one of them is my hometown."

"Is your home fine?"

"Ah."

"Then why did you come out?"

Mu was stunned for a moment, unable to answer. If he could go back in time and go back to the past, he would rather die on it.

Did you say the wrong thing again?Agamemnon seldom considered the content of his words. He saw Mu depressed and thought about how to make him happy.

"The ones you see are Aries. Does your family live on the horns?"

"I don't know either. It's a planet. It's too far away, so I can't actually see it. What are the horns you're talking about? Can sheep fly into the sky?"

"Come with me."

Without waiting for Mu to answer, Agamemnon grabbed his hand, went out, and dragged himself onto the beach.

"It's only here that you can see it clearly. Look, this one and this one don't look like a pair of horns? It's called Aries, and the sun passes through here during the vernal equinox."

"So, it's kind of like that."

"Of course, this sheep came from the sky and saved the prince on the earth. The prince got married in a foreign country and dedicated it to Zeus, the king of gods."

After hearing this, Mu felt a pain in his heart.

"Is it dead? It saved others, but was used as a sacrifice."

"I can't say that, Zeus was very moved... He let the sheep ascend to the sky and become a constellation. The wool is so precious that it caused the Greek heroes to travel across the ocean to beg for it..."

He found that what Mu said was right, no matter how whitewashed it was, it couldn't cover up human atrocities. Whether it was willing or not, the sheep had indeed made a noble sacrifice.

Lured by an inexplicable emotion, Agamemnon held Mu's hand. The wool is of course precious, but what is the use of it when the man is gone?The person listening to the story is immersed in the imagination, unaware of the subtle movements around him.

In mother star culture, there is only the concept of stars, not constellations.The pirates hurriedly turned out the Greek myths they had heard.He sailed on the sea, navigated by starry sky, and showed off his skills with ease.Mu listened silently, unexpectedly, in a certain corner of the universe, there was a romantic legend about stars.

Exotic cultures are very strange to Mu Lai, there is only one thing in common.No matter in Elisia or on Earth, a happy ending is always an extravagant expectation, but God still refuses to do what people want.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Agamemnon moved closer to each other, and finally put Lan's head on Mu's body.The way he was thinking seriously was charming.Agamemnon only saw his mask in the spiritual world, and only after he became a personal bodyguard did he see his face clearly.

Unlike the creatures on earth, blue lips, blue fingertips, and blue halos on the face when shy.His original appearance was delicate and graceful, and he was covered in heavy shackles, like a pottery puppet. He always smiled faintly to conceal the emptiness in his heart.A new wound carved into his face, an ugly crack that could never be undone.With the divine power of that arrow, it was supposed to take his life.

The tide slapped the reef and sang fine music, and the wind spread the stories of pirates far away.At that moment, at that moment, their backs were like a pair of real lovers, watching forever, the sea is dry and rocks are rotten.

He fell asleep, and the appearance of a golden sheep appeared in his dream.From its eyes, Mu read compassion and tolerance, and suffered unfair persecution without a trace of resentment.Just when it was about to touch the golden wool, it stood upright and flew into the sky with an attitude of arrogance to all living beings. It soared in the sea of ​​stars with an elegant trajectory.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, and the bright starry sky lit up Mu's inspiration.Riding on the tide of thought, he used Ori Hakon, Gammanian and Silver Star Sand to shape the flying golden sheep in his dream, which is outstanding, independent and lifelike.

The stars in the sky and the legends of the earth are blended together to form the most perfect interpretation.Many years later, warriors wear it, listen to the breathing of stardust, feel the extraterrestrial blood flowing in their bodies, throbbing with the universe of nostalgia.

The alchemists gathered together and drew 88 constellations into blueprints, each of which has its own unique meaning.Naturally, Agamemnon will not give up participating. His messy doodles, seemingly humorous, always hit the nail on the head.Under the drawing of Gemini, he drew two boys, stick figures chasing each other.After finishing it, feeling lost, lost the pen, and ran to lie on the beach in broad daylight.

He doesn't provoke others, and few people dare to pay attention to him. When he is depressed, he can only stay by himself.Hula Hula, the breeze brushed his face, he closed his eyes, and suddenly heard the sound of the sails eating the sea wind.Opening his eyelids, he saw a dilapidated big ship sailing towards the coast.

Am I dreaming?He thought so and rubbed his eyes, isn't this his own wooden boat?The one that was abandoned on the northern coast actually drifted along the ocean current.It seems that the idea of ​​changing careers is not good, the guy who eats, he can't lose it even if he wants to.

Agamemnon jumped up from the beach, rolled and jumped into the sea, and swam with all his strength to catch his belongings.Fortunately, the hull suffered some damage in the previous pursuit, but it is generally fine, and it can sail for a long distance with a little repair.An unexpected joy, he thought he would never go to sea again, but after holding the rudder tightly, he suddenly realized that it is better to live a life of open sea and sky.

"Oh, I've really wronged you. I found you so far away. Let me give you a name, and you will follow me from now on. My brother promises that I will never abandon you again."

He embraced the thick mast, and suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, so he happily sailed the boat into the abandoned pier and went to cut wood in the dense forest.Mu guessed right, Agamemnon was idle, he remembered that he owed him a big ship, and he used Ishutoli to retrieve the ship left by the pirates, a man with infinite vitality, it's better to be happy.

Agamemnon pulled up the big saw, twisted the hemp rope, and started carpentry wholeheartedly. It is estimated that he will not make trouble for the time being.There is not much time left, and Mu put all his energy into his work. The spirituality of the holy cloth comes from the stars, and the craftsmen shaped it for it, using cold metal to create life.

However, he still thinks too well. His guards do carpentry during the day and develop a brand new entertainment project at night.Since he discovered Mu's mask, he has been yelling all day long, saying that his heart has been traumatized and needs healing.In order to calm things down, Mu compromised every time, and he let Agamemnon go to the garden to make trouble.Although out of helplessness, it is undeniable that since having this man, the spiritual world has become bright and vivid, and the plants and trees outside the temple have benefited a lot. The trees are neat and the flowers are blooming in secret.Mu stroked his chest. Fortunately, he was just playing for fun. On another planet, human beings love each other like this.

He lay on the soft grass, enjoying the twilight from his heart.

"Why were you angry that day?"

"Which day?"

"Before the recovery of the old ship."

"I thought of my family members. When Istab marched past, I was worried that they would be killed. I thought about going back. After the crisis was resolved, I didn't want to see them again."

"I regret that."

"It's no big deal, I chose the path myself. He got his wish, snatched away the princess and got the throne, what's the dissatisfaction?"

Mu suddenly remembered an old event, Shamash's prophecy.If Istab continues to rule, killing innocent people will anger a wandering hero and call his compatriots to rise up and overthrow the tyrant.He is a prince of a small country. He escaped from the struggle for the throne and chose to wander. He seems to have taken a fancy to you too...

Isn't that man Agamemnon?Fate is really interesting, if Istab is alive, they will meet in another way.Not King and Guard, but Hero and Prisoner, but in the end, the same result, he died.

"Why don't you ask, I haven't finished yet."

"Uh, well, before you became a pirate, you were a prince, right?"

"how do you know?"

"My guess."

"I have a brother, we were very good when we were young, but it's a pity that the king only has one..."

A cliché story of brothers against each other, infighting, framing, exile...

"It's fine if he framed you as a collaborator, and took away his fiancée... Aren't you sad?"

"It's not worth it. Such a brother, such a woman, don't do it well. It's not as good as my big boat."

Mu nodded.

"When I first saw you, you were different from others, your heart was ashen, there was no desire in your eyes, and you didn't want anything. You saved me, I traveled all over the world, and I have never seen such a person .”

He suddenly changed into a gentle tone, talking about that chance encounter, both of them's hearts beat faster, Mu was a little scared, he would continue to speak in this tone, fortunately, the words stopped here.Not long after, their figures slowly faded away in the harmonious spiritual world, and they entered another space called Dreamland.

Dimly, he heard this voice, whispering in his ear.

"I'm just like you, leaving home, traveling from one country to another, eating and drinking. I thought I didn't need anything. Before I met you..."

All the big trees outside the temple were cut down by Agamemnon, and the quality of the wood was higher than other places.With the refurbishment of the old boat complete, he drags Mu to the beach to admire his masterpiece.Compared with when it was discarded, except for the lack of paint, the rest of the configuration looks new.The owner of the boat ran towards the beach. He was agile, and after a while, he climbed to the top of the mast.

"How about it, Mu, my new boat isn't bad!"

It seems that he and Orion broke up in the last dispute, and they are not planning to return to Athens.

"Are you going to continue being a pirate?"

"It's not me, it's us."

Mu touched his ears, suspecting that he had misheard.Agamemnon called his name, waved to him, and extended an earnest invitation.He had never been on a boat, one foot was high and the other was low, and he swayed to and fro and couldn't stand on his feet.Before he got on the deck, he staggered and was hugged by the captain with sharp eyes and quick hands, and refused to let go.

"Thank you, I feel stabilized."

Mu declined his overprotection.

"If I let go, you'll still fall."

In the illogical sophistry, Mu was always the loser and simply shut his mouth.

"You have fled from the palace. It seems that the king is tired of doing it. Why don't you change your taste and go to sea with me."

"Pirates are against the law."

"I know, it doesn't look like you. Let's recruit some sailors and become businessmen, shall we?"

Mu still couldn't think of a reason to accept it.

"Don't you want to see all over the world?"

When he said this, Mu was a little tempted. He recalled the ripples of the ship leaving the port in the sunset.Can you meet Shamash in the western continent?Is he all right. "

Seeing that he had no objection, Agamemnon took this opportunity to add fuel and vinegar, and talked about the local customs and customs in a nice way.

"I haven't thought about it."

"Think about it now? What's so good about being a king? It's either fighting for power or taking profits. Why don't you learn from me, do what you want, and love the one you love."

Having said that, he stopped, with a pair of sea-blue eyes, deep and moving, revealing his affection.

"I'm not like you."

Mu protested softly.

"It's nothing different, you can't fool me."

All the tenderness deeply caught Mu's eyes.

"I inquired when I was in the army in Elisia, as long as you want, there is a way to become an ordinary person."

"I'm happy with myself, why change?"

"Because you're in love with me."

The owner of the ship unceremoniously pierced the window paper.

"I'm not idle. When I was in the sky, I asked around and asked many people. I can walk into your heart. I love you, and you love me too."

In the eyes of rough men, it is only natural for two people to be happy.

"So you like playing with my mask?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately regretted it. Isn't this obvious, why do you still need to ask?In his embarrassment, Agamemnon suddenly let go of his arms.

"I know, you can't accept it for a while, it's okay, I can wait. Come on, look at our big ship, I have reinforced all the parts, and it is not a problem to ride the wind and waves. After you finish the holy clothes, we will go for a ride and show you. The circular island of Atlantis."

☆, the garden of all things

After he finished speaking, he jumped onto the bridge after a few ups and downs.In the world of Agamemnon, there is never the concept of burnout, and Mu Duo, more or less infected by his unfettered indulgence, tiptoed onto the bow.The captain pulled the anchor and set sail, and the big ship, carrying the two men, staggered towards the depths of the ocean.

Unable to bear the jolt, Mu sat on the ground and grabbed the mast.

"Don't drive too far, I can't swim."

The captain laughed when he heard the sound.

"There is more time, I will teach you."

Under the blue sky, their wooden boat was undulating on the sea.The seagulls landed on the mast, screaming, chasing and combing their feathers, and this place became an oasis for them to rest.

"Do you know what it means to do as the Romans do?"

Mu sat on the deck and shook his head.

"With me, no one will know your identity. Forget all those unhappy pasts."

He turned his head and stared at the scar on Mu's face.

"Don't worry, I won't give up."

"..."

"You must not know..."

He pretended to be mysterious to attract Mu's curiosity.

"I think the way people on Earth express their love is more direct and intense. Don't you want to try it?"

He makes a back-and-forth bobbing gesture that's vulgar and self-explanatory.It's not that Mu doesn't understand at all. With his self-cultivation, he can't get in his mouth, and he can only swallow his anger when he is molested.The captain was overjoyed. He was sure that he had found his ideal partner. As long as he was bold, careful and thick-skinned, even a reserved beauty would be conquered one day.The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help singing a ditty--a lewd song learned in a tavern.The space on the boat was small, so Mu could only listen to him howling patiently.

Agamemnon is a man of temperament, he does what he thinks, without hiding it.That lofty ambition has virtually affected Mu's thinking, and the love songs in the market seem to be less harsh.What came out of his mouth was love from the heart, and when he sang to the emotional part, the seagulls ran away in fright.

"Forget who you are, who I am, forget those annoying past events, do what you want to do, and love the one you love."

Without this encounter, Mu would have died proudly, like Istab, with the glory of his home planet.His tense face stretched out, revealing joy from the bottom of his heart, a brand new life was waving to him not far away.But he knew in his heart that only now, this kind of life is getting worse day by day, looking at Agamemnon's back and feeling his happiness.

"Thank you for appearing here and accompanying me through the final journey."

Unspeakable words can only be poured out silently from the bottom of my heart.Love is like a net, no matter how hard a person trapped in it struggles, he can't escape, or at this moment, he doesn't want to escape.

"Will you be sad if I die?"

Their brothers are at odds, their fiancées are unfaithful, and they will be alone in the future. Where will they settle down?Maybe I think too much, human beings are good at forgetting creatures, and they instinctively seek good luck and avoid bad luck.After a long time, the longing fades away, and you can start again and fall in love with others.The love conditions of the people on earth are much more relaxed than those of Ilysia, and they can get married and have children if they don't agree with each other.

The sea breeze gently blew their hair, and the boat ate the waves and made a creaking sound.Mu put aside his troubles temporarily, and hummed a little tune with Agamemnon.There is no sweet talk, no kisses and hugs, between the sea and the sky, two lovers from different galaxies and different races enjoy the fleeting happiness.

"I'm sorry, I've always loved you too."

Whispering, covered by the sound of the waves, Agamemnon's shoulder controlling the rudder heaved slightly, but he didn't hear anything.He drives a wooden boat and drifts endlessly on the sea, hoping to spend the rest of his life with another person on board.

He hadn't experienced the taste of being a captain for a long time, and it was because he carried his sweetheart until the sun went down that he slowly docked.

The refining progress of the holy clothing is very fast, and everything is going well. A pair of battle armor on the design drawing was born from the volcanic furnace and obtained the entity.The newly released holy clothes are not inferior to the armor of the Lord God of Mount Olympus. Later, over the long years, with the decline of the earth's magnetic field, it gradually changed.Under certain special conditions, after being stimulated, it can still temporarily return to its original indestructible form.

The first batch of blacksmiths followed Mu until his death, and continued to serve the Goddess of War in accordance with his last wish.Before Mu Dalu sank, under the protection of the goddess, the alchemist escaped into the mountains and lived in seclusion.They followed the old traditions, preserved relatively pure blood, guarded the holy clothes, passed them down from generation to generation, and evolved into today's Jamil clan.

In addition to the 88 Saint Cloths, there are correspondingly the same number of Dark Saint Cloths, which are locked in the furnace under the supervision of the blacksmith.Agamemnon asked Mu why he made two sets, but the blacksmith smiled and did not answer.It may be a by-product that cannot be discarded during the production process, or it may be a container that stores negative energy. Light and darkness, good and evil, the manager needs to maintain a delicate balance in order to make everything harmonious and grow freely.

In addition to the twelve zodiac constellations, there is also a hidden Ophiuchus, whose status and power are at the top of the 88 constellations. At the beginning of its birth, it was placed in a seal.Perhaps it was the blacksmith's selfishness, hoping that one day, a former friend, a certain evil Feathered Serpent, would be able to reform and fight alongside him again.These are just speculations, the blacksmith has long passed away, and his memories are not very clear about the details.

Agamemnon admired the miraculous masterpiece, the stars fell from the sky and came to life before him, overflowing with light and resplendent.He left Athens privately, and he must have been expelled. Thinking that he would not have one of his own, the belligerent man felt sour in his heart.

He chose the one with the most weapons, intending to try it out secretly, but before it could be implemented, the alchemist brought an envoy from Athens, Orion again.The old friend's face was ashen and dusty, and when the two met, they fought without saying a word.

Agamemnon's mouth was swollen from the beating, and Orion's eyes were blackened.