When Talos reached the deck, the crew saw their captain come out of the captain's quarters and scrambled to meet him.

"Praise be to the gods! What did the Divine Envoy say? ”

"Captain Taros! You are such a great captain! ”

……

With a smug look on his face, Talos stretched out his hand and handed the drunk flask to a crew member in front of him, who immediately understood, lowered his head with a smirk, picked up Taros's flask, and ran towards the cargo hold of the ship.

Seeing the respect and flattery of all the crew, Talos was more grateful to Feng Chen, and at the same time strengthened his belief in serving the divine envoy, waved his hand, faced the sea breeze, and said in a loud voice:

"Today is a day to be happy about, it is our honor to have an oracle on our ship, and it is also the favor of the gods, now! Full speed to the Persian Empire! Bring this good news to our king, to our brothers and sisters, and when it comes to the Persian Empire, our king will reward us all! Because, we in Persia are about to have a true God! Praise be to the gods!! ”

"Praise be to the gods!"

Almost all the crew members replied confidently and loudly, and a sense of joy that they were about to receive honor filled everyone's chests, and at this time, no one cared about the dead Mitsi and Alias, and they could only be blamed for being so unlucky that they dared to make a move against the handmaidens of the gods.

"Now, report the location!" Talos stood at the front of the deck and took a sip of the wine he had just been offered from one of the crew members.

"Yesterday left Mytilene and tomorrow evening in Sardis!"

"Report, the wind is right!"

"Report, fresh water and food are plentiful!"

……

"Attisla, keep an eye on the wind!

The sea breeze blew away his pale yellow hair, and Talos opened his mouth to take a sip of wine before giving the order.

"Soon, Reef Bay, Migales, keep an eye on the reef ahead!"

……

Facing the vastness and vastness of the sea, the sea breeze blows the canvas on the twin masts, and the crew gathers on both sides of the ship, raises the oars, and sings an unknown ancient ballad, drifting away with the sea breeze.

"The night takes away my beloved girl

Since then, I have been uprooted from my homeland

Please stop and listen to the whispers of the sea breeze

The gods will guide me in the direction I seek

Icarus gave me fearless faith

Ares gave me endless courage

Ahura drives away the darkness in my path

Ah~ my beloved girl

DID YOU KNOW

How vast the sea is in my eyes

But it doesn't fit my heart

……”

Feng Chen listened quietly to this slightly sad song in the captain's room, when a flat and crisp tone as if talking to a friend interrupted the silence.

"Nice, isn't it?"

Feng Chen turned his head and saw the little girl sitting up, a white dress covered with black and red blood and dirt, a pair of eyes that should have been full of aura and innocence at her age, but at this time they were full of calm, although there was still a trace of tears on her fair face.

Feng Chen saw that there was a different kind of emotion hidden under those eyes, and when he was unconscious, he also heard some tragic experiences about the little girl in front of him, his father was dead, his mother was raped and killed by soldiers in Attica, and the originally happy and warm family was ruined in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know how to comfort him at the moment, so he had to reach out and rub the little girl's head.

"What's your name?"

"Artemisia." Artemisia didn't raise her head, letting Dust's hand rest on her head, but a dusty little hand clenched tightly, and a small hand pulled the corner of Dust's clothes.

Feng Chen's heart was shocked, his hand shook slightly, and he picked up a few strands of Artemisia's jet-black hair, and this is the 300 warriors in the original movie: the iron-blooded power in the rise of the empire, the lonely female general who is as tall as a wolf? Feng Chen remembered that Artemisia in the movie was played by a French classical beauty, a black rose who never compromised with fate, covered with thorns, especially those cat-like eyes, full of uninhibited and lonely.

This is a female general with the qualifications to command thousands of troops, this is an evil, crazy, paranoid, desperate female general, she throws off her innate beauty, but makes the world intoxicated by the beauty and madness she interprets.

Little Artemisia also has a hint of that classical beauty in its silhouette, and when she grows up, she is simply handsome and has no friends.

"I heard them say that you are an angel of God? Really? May I know your name? Little Artemisia lifted her head, the wound on her neck glaring. But looking at the way she frowned, you knew she was enduring the pain.

"Dust sealing." Feng Chen did not use the language of this world, but pronounced it in Chinese.

It's a bit awkward, and it's a little difficult to say the name of this two-word name and the unique pronunciation of Artemisia Jr.

"Punishment... Across...? ”

Feng Chen couldn't cry or laugh, rubbed the little girl's head, and said in the language of this world:

"You can call me by my name on this land, Darius."

"The name of the land? Is the first one your real name? Little Artemisia was a little curious.

Feng Chen smiled and nodded, scraped the little girl's distressing little nose, squatted down as tall as little Artemisia, groped for a while from his own clothes draped on her, and took out a can of white medicine spray, which was the only few pieces of materials that Feng Chen had brought with him when he came, and the three-edged army thorn didn't know where it fell, and said softly:

"Don't talk yet, I'll treat your wound, it may hurt a little, if it hurts, shout out."

Xiao Xia looked at the strange bottle and jar in Feng Chen's hand, and nodded her cute jaw.

Little Artemisia is full of twenty-two wounds, in addition to the neck and cheek injuries, Xiao Xia also has three muscle contusions on his body, the two calves are all blue and purple, and there are thirteen whip marks on the petite and white back, the most serious is the bloody whip wound on the back, from the outside, it almost looks like a hole in Xiao Xia's body is torn horizontally, the blood red and the back are smooth and white, shocking, Feng Chen can't imagine what happened to her before this, she can only grit her teeth and hold back her anger, At the same time, a trace of worry rose in my heart.

"Is this still human-! Alas, there is no antibiotic if it goes on like this, and once the wound becomes inflamed, the consequences are unimaginable! ”

This can't be helped, the Persian Empire is a typical monarchical empire, religious sacrifices and conquests are the top priority of all monarchies, the powerful Persian Empire enslaved countless countries, which made countless people become slaves, only a small part of the original country's royal family and upper class exchanged a large amount of gold and silver treasures for freedom, and their people were reduced to slavery. This kind of thing is not ordinary in their eyes, and even some Persian nobles and officials have the honor of torture and killing slaves, including the so-called free and democratic Greece.

This is understandable but intolerable for Feng Chen, a modern person, he shook his head helplessly, and used the only remaining gauze to bandage the wound on Xiao Xia's back firmly, during which Xiao Xia was very strong, one hand kept dragging the corner of Feng Chen's clothes, almost no shouting, only snorted softly when dealing with the bloody whip wound on his back.

"Good performance," Feng Chen applauded, pulling a piece of chocolate out of his clothes and brushing it away, handing it over.

"Xiao Xia is hungry, take it and eat it."

Little Artemisia looked at the strange items that Feng Chen conjured out of his clothes with some curiosity, pointed to the black and slimy things in Feng Chen's hand, and then pointed to himself and said:

"Is this for me?"

couldn't help but say, stuffed the chocolate into Xiao Xia's fleshy little hand, and under Feng Chen's encouraging eyes, Xiao Xia first stretched out her petite little red tongue like a kitten and licked it gently, and then a trace of joy and curiosity appeared on her originally calm face, and then she took a big gulp.

Eating and eating, tears flowed down her white cheeks, Xiao Xia sobbed and ate the food given by Feng Chen, and after eating, she threw herself into the arms of Feng Chen, who was in front of her, and cried again.

"Woooooooooo......oo Everyone in the family is dead...... Woowoo...... They were all killed...... Woowoo...... Thank you ......"

patted Xiao Xia on the back and waited for a while before he stopped crying.

A small hand was still tightly grasping the corner of the dusty clothes, and little Artemisia's gradually calm face showed an expression with tears that was extremely inappropriate for her age.

It was a kind of world-shattering madness and paranoia that was twisted to the extreme.

The weeping, red eyes revealed an indescribable hatred.

The hateful gaze was like a poisonous snake lurking in the burrow, making people shudder.

Then he faintly spit out a sentence that sealed the dust and frowned.

"When I set foot in Greece again, it will be razed to the ground."

Hatred had distorted her mind, Feng Chen looked at Xiao Xia in his arms, who had great mood swings and caused him to fall asleep again, sighed, slowly put her on the bed, covered her, and put his coat on before opening the door of the captain's room and walking out.

At this time, it was already evening, and the distant sunset reflected the clouds overhead, and Talos, who had been sitting on the deck, saw the divine envoy come out and hurriedly greeted him.

"Honorable Divine Envoy, what is there to serve?"

Feng Chen said in a deep voice: "Taros, do you have anyone on the ship who knows how to heal the sick and save people?" ”

"Your Excellency must be talking about the Servants of God, a group of vampires who only have money and power in their eyes, and only by exchanging with them can they save people. But as an adult, you don't have to, just tell them about the true God you serve. ”

"Can you be saved if you are half dead?"

There was a look of suspicion on Talos's face, but he still said: "Of course, my friend was drunk and accidentally fell to the ground, and was pierced by a sharp piece of wood on the ground, and his wife gave all her possessions in exchange for the divine servant of the temple, and he was cured after three days. ”

"Talos, are you doubting my identity?" Feng Chen obviously saw that suspicion.

Talos trembled, and immediately knelt down and said loudly:

"Honorable Divine Envoy, please forgive me for my sins!"

Feng Chen began to flicker again: "Okay, I'll tell you, I'm too far away from my homeland, far away, before I left, my true god told me that I can only stay in this land for a month, if it takes too long, my strength will slowly weaken." As he spoke, Feng Chen took out the two unstable portal cards again, and a burst of soft light emanated from the cards in Feng Chen's hand.

Looking directly at the cards floating in Feng Chen's hand, Talos swallowed and spit, and hurriedly said:

"Lord Divine Messenger, please forgive me for my sins again, I will dare to go forward to Sardis day and night, and there I will get what you want, Lord Divine Envoy."

Feng Chen nodded, turned his head and walked towards the captain's room, leaving Talos muttering to himself on his knees.

"How beautiful is that...... Look at the beautiful patterns on it......"

……

In the middle of the night, little Artemisia's sobbing woke up Feng Chen, who helped her tuck the corners of the quilt and found that Xiao Xia's body was curled up, her little face was red and sweaty, and her lips were tightly pursed. Feng Chen touched her forehead, and sure enough, what she was most worried about happened.

With a delicate and nutrient body and a series of accidents, little Artemisia is now suffering from a fever.

Feng Chenkong has the ability to enter the sky and the earth, but it is useless at this time, he is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and his mind begins to communicate existence.

"Yes, you exchange it for some antibiotics for me, and I owe it for the task points first!"

"It can't be executed, and the host can only use the exchange list after leaving the current world and returning to the space-time house."

Feng Chen had no choice but to go out and find Talos, dragged the sleepy-eyed Talos up from the hammock, and said solemnly:

"Talos, sail overnight, you have to get to Sardis tomorrow morning!!"