Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Invitation from Heinrich

Kratos naturally doesn't think that the third prince Arthur Evans really has any compassionate thoughts, what he really cares about may be those aristocratic lovers he has in Thebai, and the amorous third prince is not willing to lose any confidante even if he has the whole world...... Although they are all other people's wives without exception.

At this point, Khloe tells Kratos a name he didn't expect, and this is probably the main reason why this abrupt war broke out.

Hercules, a human hero with the blood of gods and the strength of a demigod, is the half-brother of Iphicles.

Legend has it that Hercules left the Peloponnese twenty years ago for the land of the gods, and Iphicles was the child of the human heroic mother and a human blacksmith.

Although Iphicles did not inherit the blood of the gods, he was also a highly gifted human, not only won the favor of the god of nature, the god of Faun, Pan, but also became the general of Tirins, commanding an army of 10,000 people.

Although Hercules never appeared again, the incredible miracles that happened around Iphicules and his mother meant that the mighty human hero was always watching his mother and half-brother.

It is the name of the so-called man, the shadow of the tree. The reason for the outbreak of this abrupt war may be inextricably linked to this long-lost human hero.

Despite this, Kratos did not worry too much, supervising the training of slaves and the development of the intelligence bureau in his spare time, and spent more time locking himself and Pandora in the room, which was self-evident, and from the next day, the vicinity of Kratos's room was empty, and even the third prince preferred to move to a more distant chamberlain.

Facts have proved that even if it is the third prince who is gentle, there is always a crooked beating. It didn't take long for his fears to become true.

Rumors of the exact process varied, but the final result was that the parliament passed a bill to send troops to rescue Thebais, and at the same time as fighting Tibia, send troops to unite with Thebais's army to resist the combined forces of Argos and Tirins.

However, Mycenae had no intention of sending a regular army, and the remaining two generals remained still, with General Heinrich sitting in the royal city of Telian, while the other general led the army to guard the border, and in the event of the fall of Thebais, it became the first battle front against the combined forces of Tirinth and Argos, which could invade at any time.

The general of the kingdom did not move, and the eldest prince Alubond, who was famous for his military force, became the leader of the rescue team, and it is not known whose proposal was, since the second prince assisted in the war with Thebea, the third prince should also participate in this rescue battle.

Since Kratos appeared, a series of facts have made the third prince Arthur Evans in the minds of the upper echelons of the kingdom greatly changed, and in the past, such nonsense proposals would have been ignored as a joke, but this time they were seriously considered by the council and made a decision to agree.

Therefore, the third prince, Arthur Evans, had to lead his own troops, and merge with the eldest prince to obey the dispatch.

But at this time, an unexpected invitation brought Kratos from his intense preparations to the palace of Mycenae again, and it was none other than one of the three generals, General Heinrich, who was responsible for guarding the royal city.

Led by the chamberlain of the great general Heinrich, Kratos made his way unhindered and soon reached the open-air courtyard of the palace.

The pillars of the corridor are carved with the heroic postures of fairies and gods, like three-dimensional and wonderful works of art.

The entire courtyard is paved with green grass, and in the center is a statue of the goddess Ningfei, Feiquan, and the cold spring water gushes out of the water bottle in the goddess's hand, splashing crystal light in the air.

Goddess Ninfi is the goddess of bathing, and is said to have the whitest skin among the gods, and the spring water she brews washes away all impurities.

And the fountain in front of him is actually a great building with divine power that has been gifted by the goddess Ning Fei, which can gather the surrounding water vapor and form a spring with magical power.

As soon as he stepped into this fairyland-like courtyard, Kratos couldn't help but take a deep breath, the sweet smell of green grass and the abundant moisture were inhaled into his stomach, and the whole person immediately felt refreshed.

"Huh? The air here...... It actually contains essence, although it is not as full of blood as the red soul, and can significantly improve its strength, but it still has a certain effect, if ordinary people live here for a long time, even if they don't deliberately exercise, their physical fitness can reach the level of 1 or 2 horsepower. ”

Just when Kratos was surprised, a breath that was not strong, but could not be ignored, suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

The image of General Heinrich who appeared in front of Kratos at this time was obviously different from what he had seen before.

If General Heinrich before him looked like an ordinary looking civilian old man. Then he is only a real general now, even if he walks simply, with a heavy and unstoppable momentum.

Heinrich naturally sat on a stone chair in the courtyard, looked at Kratos with his penetrating eyes, and then spoke in a calm tone: "Kratos, Spartans who came out of the Gravel Mountains. ”

Kratos was not too surprised to hear the other party reveal his origins, he clearly knew that when he first appeared in the sight of the Mycenaean executives, he was afraid that his origin would have been investigated clearly.

Kuito quickly searched for all the information about Heinrich in his mind, and at the same time, a deliberate fierce look flashed on his face, and he said angrily: "General Heinrich, my tribe has been slaughtered, even if my soul is forever immersed in pain and cannot be rested, I will not get a response from the gods, I am here just so that one day, with the most powerful army, can break through the hypocritical royal city." ”

Hearing Kratos' reckless but frank words, Heinrich's face remained unchanged, and he continued to say lightly: "Evil must be defeated in blood, but before that, it needs to be strong enough. ”

After saying that, Heinrich suddenly stretched out his slightly thin, but not wrinkled hands, and said to Kratos: "Spartan, show me the brute strength that you are proud of. ”

Kratos couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart, from Heinrich's appearance to his offer to experience his power, all of this seemed unusually rushed, even a few short sentences of dialogue between them, all jumpy, even reckless and direct content.

It's like two reckless men with congested heads and simple thoughts, engaged in meaningless exchanges.

Although he sensed the strangeness, Kratos did not dare to manifest it at all, as a savage Spartan, all he could do now was to follow Heinrich's request and show his most powerful power with his body.

Kratos clenched his hand into a fist and placed it firmly on Heinrich's flat palm. The touch that came from his fist, he couldn't even feel the strength of the other party, as if his palm was just lying there casually.

1 hp, 2 hp...... Soon Kratos increased the power of his fist to 10 horsepower, but the opponent's palm remained unmoved, not even a trace of forceful shaking.

Kratos's expression also became serious, and he suddenly increased the power in his hand to 100 horsepower, because the sudden burst of power made his body make a trace of vibration, and at this time, even if there were a hundred running fierce horses tied to his hands with ropes, they could be overturned by him with one blow.

"Spartan, did you escape from the hands of the three-headed giant Geryon with the strength of not enough milk?"

"Humph!"

Kratos snorted, and the qi and blood in his body surged violently at this moment, and the majestic power set off ripples in the peaceful courtyard, and the water droplets splashed from the fountain scattered into small droplets in the air.

Although Kratos didn't use muscle blasts, he did have a brave bracer that could increase his strength, and his strength reached 500 horsepower with full burst, which was more than 5 times more than when he fought Sojas in the palace.

But Kratos couldn't believe that the thin palm against his fist was still lying flat on the ground, and the flow of qi and blood was smooth, and there was no sign of power surging at all.

As if having seen through the limits of Kratos' current strength, Heinrich stopped speaking defiantly, but suddenly stood up from the stone chair he was sitting on and slowly walked a few steps to the side.

At this time, Kratos suddenly found that the other party had left two deep footprints where he was just now, and the dirt had been submerged to the ankle.

Heinrich did not rely on any special abilities at all, but did compete with Kratos in strength, so he left two deep footprints on the ground.

This is the great general of the Mycenaean Kingdom, a true thousand-man enemy powerhouse, even if he does not pray to the gods to gain power, he is not an existence that he can compete with at all.

Kratos realized at this time how naΓ―ve his previous thoughts were, even if he could burst out with the power equivalent to 1250 horsepower with his full strength with the ability to explode muscles, it would be impossible to compete with a real thousand-man enemy.

When the strength breaks through to a thousand enemies, it is already a gap between quantitative and qualitative changes. If it is said that against a strong person with a hundred enemies, even a strong man like Mimas, who believes in evil gods and giants and whose strength is infinitely close to a thousand enemies, can still use the legion to surround him and consume him alive, then when the strength reaches a thousand enemies, it is not an existence that ordinary armies can deal with at all.

A thousand enemies are not able to compete with a thousand well-trained soldiers, but can destroy them in an instant!

The gap between confrontation and instant destruction is the gap between the stream and the Eurotas River, which mortals cannot overcome even with their best wisdom.