Feng Chen exhaled heavily when he checked the main quest two, he thought that according to the existing routine, his main quest two would definitely not be simpler than the battle of Hot Springs, and what he guessed before was that it was very likely to participate in the naval battle between Persia and Greece, the kind of task that would die for a lifetime, but after seeing the existence of the main quest two, he felt that it was very simple, and after doing the task for so long, he could roughly guess that the task rewards of some tasks could be roughly inferred when he looked at the task rewards of some tasks, and the more difficult the level, the more difficult the task to do, and the rewards were often higher.

And the main quest 2: Blasphemous, kill Ressa, the task reward is only 500 task points, and the reward of a side quest is higher than it, such as 700 task points after killing Tuoyi.

Of course, Feng Dust wouldn't be stupid enough to believe this.

When looking at the main quest 2 again, Feng Chen felt that it was not simple.

First of all, the target person, Resa and the Tuo Yi he killed in front of him belong to the Death Desert Ancient Sect believers, and he was in danger when he fought for his life and death with Tuo Yi, and Tuo Yi's strength was also on par with himself, and finally with the fact that Tuo Yi didn't know his hand, he forcibly reversed the ending, and that's how he also caught Tuo Yi's set, and now the arrow of death is still in his body.

"In the second main quest this time, the mission notes clearly state that you can't use parsing, and Resa may be more dangerous than Tuoyi!"

Secondly, Ressa, where is this man?

Feng Chen's face was confused, and he asked, "Existence?" Where is the target person now? ”

"Please check the mission carefully." There was an icy voice, and it did not directly tell the specific location of the Dust Sealing Thundersa.

Feng Chen had to check it again, and then he had some vague clues.

"The quest reward clearly states that if I fail the quest, Artemisia will die, so is there some connection between Artemisia and Ressa? Then Reza is in the Persian navy! Feng Dust stood on the streets of ancient and quiet Athens, looking north with a touch of worry, "On the one hand, it also shows that Artemisia is in danger?!" ”

"Now my priority is to meet Artemisia, and as for the main quest two, then here's the problem."

"How can I meet her?"

Feng Chen didn't think that he could meet her by directly finding the Persians and telling them about his relationship with Artemisia, and it would only be a few days for him to leave, but for Artemisia it would be twenty years.

Twenty years is enough to smooth out a lot of things, and for some people, even life and death.

Moreover, Feng Chen didn't know how to face her at all, and he only felt guilty in his heart.

"Forget it, let's find a way to infiltrate the Persian navy first."

Upon arriving in Athens, Feng Dust felt that the atmosphere here was full of solemnity, everyone's eyes were full of sorrow, and the whole city was filled with talk of a large-scale Persian attack.

It seems that no matter where it is, taverns and markets are always the most well-informed places, where there are many people, and Feng Dust believes that he can find out what he wants.

Sure enough, after boldly pulling out a few pieces of Draco Code Silver Coins, Feng Chen got an important piece of news.

In the city of Mirantok in Athens, Themocles was consulting with the emissaries of all the Greek city-states on how to deal with the Persian navy.

So there was the scene just now.

"You think you can help us?" Mistocles obviously didn't believe it, and to be honest, he didn't have the confidence to talk about the war madmen, but now that the Persian navy was almost on the doorstep, and Xerxes's army had crossed the hot springs, he only hoped that the Spartans would understand the truth of the cold lips and teeth, of course, if the self-proclaimed Spartan man in front of him could help him, it would be the best.

"This is my shield and helmet," Feng Chen took out Sparta's shield and helmet from the space storage ring, handed them into the hands of Themistocles, and continued: "I think you have also heard the tradition of Sparta, helmet and shield, is a symbol of a good warrior in Sparta, not everyone has them, after you arrive in Sparta with them, go to see Leonidas's wife, the queen of Sparta, Helen, and say that Dax has not died yet, their bodies are buried by me in Thermopylae, and their souls are returned to the arms of God!" ”

Of course, Mistocles can't see the dust seal and take things out of thin air, and the space storage ring can have its own adjustment attributes, which means that the dust can be seen if you want people to see it, and if you don't want people to see it, you will convert the item by reasonable means.

For example, now, Mistocles "saw" Feng Dust take these two things out of the package behind him, and look at them carefully.

"Indeed, both of these are Spartan things, and no city-state would make their shields as heavy as the Spartans, and only they can kill enemies on the battlefield with such heavy shields." Although Feng Chen took out these two things to show his identity, plus the words that Feng Chen had just said, Themocles was still vigilant and suspicious in his heart.

"It's really troublesome," Feng Chen's heart suddenly became a little irritable, his task time limit was only seven days, and he could save time as much as possible, but at the moment only Mistocles could help himself, so he continued with a suppressed temperament: "You see, I will give you these two things, you bring them to Sparta, and bring my words to Queen Helen as they are, I think you have a greater advantage, and, do what I say, you have nothing to lose, just waste some tongues." ”

Seeing that the dust in front of him was sincere and reasonable, Mistocles relaxed his vigilance slightly, and at the same time asked with some puzzlement:

"Thank you, but I still have some questions......"

Before Themistocles could finish speaking, Feng Chen interrupted him impatiently, "Do you want to ask why I am not related to you, why do you spare no effort to help you?" Please don't be suspicious, Mistocles, I, Dax, now swear in the name of the gods that what I say is true, and besides I am not helping you, I am only helping myself, helping the innocent of this land! ”

"So, what do you need?" Themistocles asked, as the commander of the Greek navy, who would never believe that there was a free lunch.

"That's right, that's the best, you can also see it as a deal between us, a deal between friends, I'll do you a big favor, you just need to do me a small favor!" Seeing that Mistocles understood, Feng Chen said straight to the point.

"What?"

"Help me infiltrate the Persian navy!" Feng Chen said seriously.

Themistocles was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately sharpened, he swept around, and whispered, "Dax, what are you going to do?" ”

"Personal privacy, and you just need to help me get in, and in return, I can also help you give back the news of the Persian Navy, you kill two birds with one stone!" Feng Chen's temptation, increase the chips, and look at Themistocles a little nervously, if Themistocles does not agree, he can only think of another way out, this is a waste of time, as for whether it can succeed, Feng Chen believes in Themistocles' strength, he is the commander of the Greek coalition, this little thing is not done well, then this war does not have to be fought.

The former condition is only to attract his own attention, and the latter condition is to really poke Mistocles' heart, and now that the Persian navy is about to set foot on this land, his own intelligence will seriously affect his future plans, and there is such a volunteer in front of him, maybe he can try it, and he has nothing to lose.

"Are you sure? I'll only help you infiltrate the Persian navy, and I'm not responsible for anything else. Themistocles said seriously, although he didn't know why Seal Dust had to get in, but he could think that this Spartan, who was missing an arm, was like a sheep being sent into the mouth of a tiger.

"Sure!"

"Then it's such a happy decision!" Before leaving, Mistocles stopped Dust and told him to come to him tomorrow morning and help him infiltrate the Persian navy.

……

At night, strong winds blow.

On the dark sea, tens of thousands of Persian warships docked on the island of Andros, the last defense of Athens.

On the huge battleship, a stunningly beautiful and gloomy woman stood in the bow of the ship, looking in the direction of Athens and smiling cruelly, and behind her, a man shrouded in black robes stood inconspicuously, and if there was no dialogue, those who saw it would have thought that the woman was talking to herself.

"Twenty years, in these twenty years, I have killed hundreds of Greeks and cut off their heads with my own hands, but this is not enough, far from enough." Artemisia played with the dagger in her hand and looked at the sea.

"I thought I wouldn't have revenge on this body, my sister, Hratia, you know?"

Her gaze was misty, then covered with resentment.

"You kept telling me that you can't let hatred cover your eyes, and that he doesn't want to see me fall into the abyss of hatred when he comes back, and I did it, a year, two years, three years, five years, ten years! Twenty years!! The dagger in her hand spun faster, revealing cold light from time to time in the extremely dim moonlight.

"But I'm sorry, I still can't do it, after he left, I dream of that day every day, I can't forget everything I saw that day, everything came from myself, too weak, even, his departure, it's all my fault."

The black battle skirt was blown by the wind and hunted, Artemisia nailed the dagger in his hand to the side of the ship, returned to his previous solitary and evil awe, turned his head towards the darkness and said: "I will agree to your conditions, but if you can't do it, I think you know your consequences." ”

"Please rest assured," the black-robed man behind him said gloomily, "and when my conditions are fulfilled, I will fulfill my promise." He looked greedily at the woman in front of him, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a sincere prayer in his heart.

"Great Lord Delphi, when the blood fills the cracked earth, it will be the day you wake up!"