What's the matter? Why did this become our family?
Spellos looked at the mansion in front of him and looked at Marmara for a moment, all at a loss, feeling like he was dreaming.
In black and white, this is our home.
Russell shook the contract in his hand and put it in Spellos's hands, so he asked him to keep it with caution and never lose it.
Spellos didn't know a single word, but he also knew the significance of this contract. He trembled and stuffed it into his arms, walked in with Marmara under the bow of his servants.
Still the same sentence, as if dreaming, Spellos never thought that he could own a manor and live a wealthy life of the upper class.
Wait, where did you get the money for buying a house?
Sitting in the room, Spellos, who was wandering outside the sky, suddenly woke up, confirming that he was not dreaming, and hurriedly asked.
Picked up.
Picked up?
Well, Perseus and Ticola can testify for me, and I just bent over and picked it up.
As he said that, Russell brought a few people to the backyard to prove that he was first-class in luck.
He bent down and dug a few times in the soil, and then he dug out a large wooden box full of gold and silver coins.
Due to the background of the times, these gold and silver currencies are not unified. They come from many city-states, and some patterns are printed with the portraits of the gods.
OK... OK, so much money!
Spellos held Marmara, whose legs were weak, and he had a shortage of vocabulary. After a long time of holding on, he felt the word "good". Suddenly, he woke up in time and dragged the box to the room.
Put it away quickly. This box must have been missed by the owner before. 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 didn't care and watched the family of four hiding money in a hurry.
What a joke, why does the money dug out of his yard belong to someone else?
Is there any evidence?
Scream, see if you dare to agree!
It is understandable that getting rich overnight will inevitably feel unrealistic, especially poor people at the bottom of society who have been struggling on the line of food and clothing for a long time.
Russell ignored it and let them find a comfortable corner to hide money.
……
dinner.
The whole family sat at the table and changed into new clothes, which was a big white cloth, which was used as clothes during the day and as bed sheets at night.
Very good, close to nature!
Alas, how much does this table of dishes cost?
Spellos looked at the dining table full of food and began to feel distressed about his wallet, but he couldn't save it. Perseus had a very big appetite, and saving money meant he wouldn't be full.
It’s okay if you can’t eat enough when you are poor, but you can’t eat even if you have money, that’s unreasonable.
The money is not spent, it just becomes what we like, and continues to be with us...such as Perseus's belly.
Russell picked up a piece of barbecue, tasted it for a few bites and lost his appetite. He thought about going out for a walk tomorrow and collecting some seasonings in the mountains, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat it.
At this time, a servant handed over the invitation and said that it was the king's banquet tomorrow.
The king invited the former owner to the housekeeper, which had nothing to do with the Spyros family. The reason was to celebrate the first shot to fight against the gods, that is, to knock down Zeus's statue.
Because communication is basically yelling and transportation is basically yelling, King Kepus of Agos has not yet known that the army has been wiped out, and he has held a banquet as planned, waiting for the soldiers to return triumphantly.
Russell glanced at him and didn't mention any interest. He handed the invitation to Perseus. If he was interested, he could take Ticola with him.
Anyway, no one will collect tickets, so it’s useless to not eat them.
Perseus was very happy to learn that there was a big meal, and when he wrote it on his face, he turned into a silly smile.
Bang!
I smiled so stupidly, I had to smile at me like this to have meaning.
Russell slapped over, his mouth slightly curled up, revealing the smile of a mature and steady successful person.
Brother, you look good or bad.
……
Russell rolled his eyes, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as a silly child.
On the side, Speros and Marmara learned that their two sons were literate, and it was another incredible thing, and they didn't think much about it.
Marmara attaches great importance to the banquet, mainly because she is rich now and her two sons' marriage must be put on the agenda.
She felt that the daughter of an ordinary family was not worthy of her baby 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 shit, they are all very precious.
Russell rolled his eyes again and decided to go there in person tomorrow to avoid being booked for a messy marriage.
To be honest, Odin's daughter doesn't even want to pay him, let alone the rich girl in a small city-state, and the king's daughter is not good.
There is also Perseus. Russell needs to be more careful. With his body, he shows his skills in eating fish. I am afraid that he will become a missing person if he goes to the palace.
Speaking of the king's daughter, Russell came up with a plan.
If Perseus takes the princess, two days later, the king and the queen will both suffer from the cold... Cough cough, both are infected with wind and cold, and are not suitable for continuing to rule, and the power of the country falls into the hands of Perseus and the princess.
Coincidentally, Perseus had no opinion and the princess was also mentally retarded, so she asked him, a smart big brother, to make a decision. Couldn’t she have started reforms by drastic?
There is something to do!
Russell nodded. Judging from the previous currency, there were too many things Agos needed to change.
Currency, weights and measures, centralized transitional slavery, road construction, and basic education strengthen ethics and behavioral norms...
It doesn’t matter whether it succeeds or not, because if Russell swung his punch, it is certain that he failed, but his achievements are forever and he has sown the seeds of civilization.
With the math, physics and chemistry of looms, steam engines, etc., it is equivalent to directly castrating Zeus, allowing the legend of Long Aotian to end, cutting off the inheritance of the Olympus divine system.
After a moment, Russell calmed down and found that this move was just thinking about it. If it really was used, it was a dead end.
The rule of the gods is too stable. First of all, they are strong. Even if Zeus does not respond, Poseidon can destroy human civilization.
Secondly, humans themselves are not united. There are too many ways for humans to kill each other.
After thinking for a long time, Russell suddenly woke up and his teammates couldn't help Ah at all!
No, you have to find a god to test it and evaluate the combat effectiveness of the gods to make targeted arrangements...
Russell listed Plan A to Plan 99 in his mind, be prepared for any eventuality, and plan and act according to the specific situation.
……
The next day, at the Palace of Agos, a family of five successfully walked into the banquet hall with invitations.
Although I don’t know where this family came from, no one dares to say anything or ask about Perseus’s two stylings.
The palace hall is magnificent, with two rows of golden pillars standing in front of each pillar. There is a golden bronze statue standing in front of it, and the fire brazier in hand shines the hall in a magnificent way.
In the center of the silver hollow floor tiles, the square pool water can clearly shine on the face, reflecting firelight makes the hall brighter.
The maid tweaked the harp and the banquet hall was drinking. The Speros family in the countryside were stunned. They didn't dare to integrate into the gold and silver. They stood in the corner with timidity. Marmara no longer mentioned organizing marriage for her two sons.
Ticola was very restrained, and Perseus was also a little worried. Russell took the two of them to pick up the meal: Apart from the drinks, you can do whatever you want, don't worry, even if you smash the palace, your elder brother can afford it.
When Perseus heard Russell's words, he immediately stopped fearing. He lifted up his robe that was in the way, threw his arms around and ate and drank a lot.
The crazy eating state immediately attracted countless onlookers, and a group of rich people and officials were discussing, wondering where the starving ghosts came from.
Seeing this, Russell pulled Ticola's little hand: Brother, you play a game with you, do you know if you want to play water?
Ticola shook her head, and was pointed at her, feeling very uncomfortable, and tears were almost falling.
It is very simple. Throw out the stone hard, so that the stone flakes will fly against the water surface. Due to the strength and angle, the stone flakes will continue to bounce forward on the water surface until they sink to the bottom of the water.
Russell raised his hand and took out a gold brick from behind his butt. Under the heavy breathing of a group of red-eye diseases, he said with a smile: Let's compete, whoever throws out the stones will jump more often will win.
Plop!
The water splashed and the gold bricks sank straight.
Russell sighed and shook his head and said unfortunately: There was no jump, it seemed that I lost.
As he said that, he took out another gold brick and handed it to Tikora. The latter didn't hold it and hit the ground with a bang, and the breathing around him became heavier.
This game doesn't seem to be suitable for you, so let's go eat.
Big brother, the gold bricks fell.
It’s too tiring to bend over and I’m too lazy to pick it up. Whoever likes to take it.
Russell pulled Ticola away, behind him was the continuous falls and quarrels, and the atmosphere of the banquet instantly became hot.
All are bloody!
With this farce, Russell and Ticola became popular instantly. Even though they were eating and drinking, Perseus was surrounded by a group of... women.
ԅ (ˉ﹃ˉԅ) xn
The little girl didn't understand, they were the ones who understood. Perseus drooled as he watched the food, and they watched Perseus drool.
King Kepus and Queen Siopaya were late to fulfill the privilege of the important figures' final appearance. Their only daughter, Princess Andromeda, was half a step behind.
The king is a talented person, the queen is elegant and luxurious, the princess is beautiful in appearance and has a top-notch figure and temperament. She looks like Perseus, who is feasting, and her whole body is hard, restless, and her flesh is no longer fragrant.
What's going on over there?
Seeing a few wet figures in the pool, King Kepps looked unhappy and asked casually, and continued: Where are my heroic soldiers? It's time for them to appear.
An officer who looked like a commander stepped forward and said with a look of an ugly expression: Your Majesty, you have suffered heavy losses, but we won and successfully knocked down Zeus's statue.
I see.
Kepps nodded with satisfaction. It was really sad that the heavy losses were lost, but Agos achieved a great victory strategically and deserves celebration.
I want to reward the soldiers for coming on stage.
Your Majesty, no one comes back, all dies.
……
Kippos sweated on his forehead, looked at the banquet hall, swallowed, and whispered: Go find a group of people and bring them with him.
Spellos looked at the mansion in front of him and looked at Marmara for a moment, all at a loss, feeling like he was dreaming.
In black and white, this is our home.
Russell shook the contract in his hand and put it in Spellos's hands, so he asked him to keep it with caution and never lose it.
Spellos didn't know a single word, but he also knew the significance of this contract. He trembled and stuffed it into his arms, walked in with Marmara under the bow of his servants.
Still the same sentence, as if dreaming, Spellos never thought that he could own a manor and live a wealthy life of the upper class.
Wait, where did you get the money for buying a house?
Sitting in the room, Spellos, who was wandering outside the sky, suddenly woke up, confirming that he was not dreaming, and hurriedly asked.
Picked up.
Picked up?
Well, Perseus and Ticola can testify for me, and I just bent over and picked it up.
As he said that, Russell brought a few people to the backyard to prove that he was first-class in luck.
He bent down and dug a few times in the soil, and then he dug out a large wooden box full of gold and silver coins.
Due to the background of the times, these gold and silver currencies are not unified. They come from many city-states, and some patterns are printed with the portraits of the gods.
OK... OK, so much money!
Spellos held Marmara, whose legs were weak, and he had a shortage of vocabulary. After a long time of holding on, he felt the word "good". Suddenly, he woke up in time and dragged the box to the room.
Put it away quickly. This box must have been missed by the owner before. 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 didn't care and watched the family of four hiding money in a hurry.
What a joke, why does the money dug out of his yard belong to someone else?
Is there any evidence?
Scream, see if you dare to agree!
It is understandable that getting rich overnight will inevitably feel unrealistic, especially poor people at the bottom of society who have been struggling on the line of food and clothing for a long time.
Russell ignored it and let them find a comfortable corner to hide money.
……
dinner.
The whole family sat at the table and changed into new clothes, which was a big white cloth, which was used as clothes during the day and as bed sheets at night.
Very good, close to nature!
Alas, how much does this table of dishes cost?
Spellos looked at the dining table full of food and began to feel distressed about his wallet, but he couldn't save it. Perseus had a very big appetite, and saving money meant he wouldn't be full.
It’s okay if you can’t eat enough when you are poor, but you can’t eat even if you have money, that’s unreasonable.
The money is not spent, it just becomes what we like, and continues to be with us...such as Perseus's belly.
Russell picked up a piece of barbecue, tasted it for a few bites and lost his appetite. He thought about going out for a walk tomorrow and collecting some seasonings in the mountains, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat it.
At this time, a servant handed over the invitation and said that it was the king's banquet tomorrow.
The king invited the former owner to the housekeeper, which had nothing to do with the Spyros family. The reason was to celebrate the first shot to fight against the gods, that is, to knock down Zeus's statue.
Because communication is basically yelling and transportation is basically yelling, King Kepus of Agos has not yet known that the army has been wiped out, and he has held a banquet as planned, waiting for the soldiers to return triumphantly.
Russell glanced at him and didn't mention any interest. He handed the invitation to Perseus. If he was interested, he could take Ticola with him.
Anyway, no one will collect tickets, so it’s useless to not eat them.
Perseus was very happy to learn that there was a big meal, and when he wrote it on his face, he turned into a silly smile.
Bang!
I smiled so stupidly, I had to smile at me like this to have meaning.
Russell slapped over, his mouth slightly curled up, revealing the smile of a mature and steady successful person.
Brother, you look good or bad.
……
Russell rolled his eyes, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as a silly child.
On the side, Speros and Marmara learned that their two sons were literate, and it was another incredible thing, and they didn't think much about it.
Marmara attaches great importance to the banquet, mainly because she is rich now and her two sons' marriage must be put on the agenda.
She felt that the daughter of an ordinary family was not worthy of her baby 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 shit, they are all very precious.
Russell rolled his eyes again and decided to go there in person tomorrow to avoid being booked for a messy marriage.
To be honest, Odin's daughter doesn't even want to pay him, let alone the rich girl in a small city-state, and the king's daughter is not good.
There is also Perseus. Russell needs to be more careful. With his body, he shows his skills in eating fish. I am afraid that he will become a missing person if he goes to the palace.
Speaking of the king's daughter, Russell came up with a plan.
If Perseus takes the princess, two days later, the king and the queen will both suffer from the cold... Cough cough, both are infected with wind and cold, and are not suitable for continuing to rule, and the power of the country falls into the hands of Perseus and the princess.
Coincidentally, Perseus had no opinion and the princess was also mentally retarded, so she asked him, a smart big brother, to make a decision. Couldn’t she have started reforms by drastic?
There is something to do!
Russell nodded. Judging from the previous currency, there were too many things Agos needed to change.
Currency, weights and measures, centralized transitional slavery, road construction, and basic education strengthen ethics and behavioral norms...
It doesn’t matter whether it succeeds or not, because if Russell swung his punch, it is certain that he failed, but his achievements are forever and he has sown the seeds of civilization.
With the math, physics and chemistry of looms, steam engines, etc., it is equivalent to directly castrating Zeus, allowing the legend of Long Aotian to end, cutting off the inheritance of the Olympus divine system.
After a moment, Russell calmed down and found that this move was just thinking about it. If it really was used, it was a dead end.
The rule of the gods is too stable. First of all, they are strong. Even if Zeus does not respond, Poseidon can destroy human civilization.
Secondly, humans themselves are not united. There are too many ways for humans to kill each other.
After thinking for a long time, Russell suddenly woke up and his teammates couldn't help Ah at all!
No, you have to find a god to test it and evaluate the combat effectiveness of the gods to make targeted arrangements...
Russell listed Plan A to Plan 99 in his mind, be prepared for any eventuality, and plan and act according to the specific situation.
……
The next day, at the Palace of Agos, a family of five successfully walked into the banquet hall with invitations.
Although I don’t know where this family came from, no one dares to say anything or ask about Perseus’s two stylings.
The palace hall is magnificent, with two rows of golden pillars standing in front of each pillar. There is a golden bronze statue standing in front of it, and the fire brazier in hand shines the hall in a magnificent way.
In the center of the silver hollow floor tiles, the square pool water can clearly shine on the face, reflecting firelight makes the hall brighter.
The maid tweaked the harp and the banquet hall was drinking. The Speros family in the countryside were stunned. They didn't dare to integrate into the gold and silver. They stood in the corner with timidity. Marmara no longer mentioned organizing marriage for her two sons.
Ticola was very restrained, and Perseus was also a little worried. Russell took the two of them to pick up the meal: Apart from the drinks, you can do whatever you want, don't worry, even if you smash the palace, your elder brother can afford it.
When Perseus heard Russell's words, he immediately stopped fearing. He lifted up his robe that was in the way, threw his arms around and ate and drank a lot.
The crazy eating state immediately attracted countless onlookers, and a group of rich people and officials were discussing, wondering where the starving ghosts came from.
Seeing this, Russell pulled Ticola's little hand: Brother, you play a game with you, do you know if you want to play water?
Ticola shook her head, and was pointed at her, feeling very uncomfortable, and tears were almost falling.
It is very simple. Throw out the stone hard, so that the stone flakes will fly against the water surface. Due to the strength and angle, the stone flakes will continue to bounce forward on the water surface until they sink to the bottom of the water.
Russell raised his hand and took out a gold brick from behind his butt. Under the heavy breathing of a group of red-eye diseases, he said with a smile: Let's compete, whoever throws out the stones will jump more often will win.
Plop!
The water splashed and the gold bricks sank straight.
Russell sighed and shook his head and said unfortunately: There was no jump, it seemed that I lost.
As he said that, he took out another gold brick and handed it to Tikora. The latter didn't hold it and hit the ground with a bang, and the breathing around him became heavier.
This game doesn't seem to be suitable for you, so let's go eat.
Big brother, the gold bricks fell.
It’s too tiring to bend over and I’m too lazy to pick it up. Whoever likes to take it.
Russell pulled Ticola away, behind him was the continuous falls and quarrels, and the atmosphere of the banquet instantly became hot.
All are bloody!
With this farce, Russell and Ticola became popular instantly. Even though they were eating and drinking, Perseus was surrounded by a group of... women.
ԅ (ˉ﹃ˉԅ) xn
The little girl didn't understand, they were the ones who understood. Perseus drooled as he watched the food, and they watched Perseus drool.
King Kepus and Queen Siopaya were late to fulfill the privilege of the important figures' final appearance. Their only daughter, Princess Andromeda, was half a step behind.
The king is a talented person, the queen is elegant and luxurious, the princess is beautiful in appearance and has a top-notch figure and temperament. She looks like Perseus, who is feasting, and her whole body is hard, restless, and her flesh is no longer fragrant.
What's going on over there?
Seeing a few wet figures in the pool, King Kepps looked unhappy and asked casually, and continued: Where are my heroic soldiers? It's time for them to appear.
An officer who looked like a commander stepped forward and said with a look of an ugly expression: Your Majesty, you have suffered heavy losses, but we won and successfully knocked down Zeus's statue.
I see.
Kepps nodded with satisfaction. It was really sad that the heavy losses were lost, but Agos achieved a great victory strategically and deserves celebration.
I want to reward the soldiers for coming on stage.
Your Majesty, no one comes back, all dies.
……
Kippos sweated on his forehead, looked at the banquet hall, swallowed, and whispered: Go find a group of people and bring them with him.
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