The news of the defeat of the three hundred warriors of Sparta and the death of Thermopylae instantly spread throughout the Greek land, especially the king of Sparta, Leonidas, which shocked countless Greeks and at the same time dealt a severe blow to their luck mentality in the face of war.

Because this news told them that wherever the Persian army went, they would be killed if they did not accept it.

For a time, the Greek coalition was terrified, fearing that Xerxes' army would crush them, but there was something more terrifying than Xerxes.

Artemisia, commander of the Persian navy and true goddess of vengeance, had any hope of surviving if she surrendered to Xerxes, but Artemisia never wanted to be taken prisoner, and she would slaughter all the Greek navy that resisted her, even if they had surrendered.

Now, Xerxes's army is still some time before it reaches Athens, so there is only one question before everyone, the real urgency, because there is news that the Persian executioner the day after tomorrow, the dark goddess, will come with death.

At this time, the Athenian city of Mirantok, the council hall, the atmosphere was solemn, and the people who participated in the parliament before this war were either the king of a certain city-state or the head of a certain tribe, and their faces were ugly, and they looked intently at the man standing on the stage.

"Now we are about to perish!" As the commander of the Greek Navy, Mistocles slammed his fist into the parliamentary round table.

"Relax, man, we're figuring it out!" An old man in rich clothes yawned as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"That's what you discussed?! Peace? To each other? Do you think that woman is Xerxes! She's ten thousand times more terrifying than Xerxes, and she never survives! Themistocles' face turned red and he roared.

"What do you have to do! Themistocles! The Persian Navy has a fleet of tens of thousands, and we only have a thousand! An old man's tone was stern, but it was difficult to hide his timidity.

"Greece is a land of freedom," said Themistocles, looking at the goshawk hovering in the air, and the subject changed, "I grew up here, she is like my other mother, and I think all of you here know what happens when that woman sets foot on this land, and those who have lived through that war, warriors who have participated in hand-to-hand combat, you should all know how true peace is achieved!" We can't be afraid! Xerxes is a wolf behind our door, Artemisia is a tiger in front of our house, and now we have to make a choice! Shed the last drop of blood for Greece! ”

"Argos! Corinthians! Megara people! Attica people! Athenians! Even the Spartans could not resist the Persians alone, Leonidas died in the Battle of Thermopylae, we must fight as a nation, and if we only focus on our own interests, we can only perish! Themistocles looked at the tribes and city-states that had just proposed to fight alone, and his tone paused slightly, and then he continued:

"We're not out of the blue!"

"Is it just our leaky boats?" The old man who had just spoken sarcastically.

Missocles ignored it, and he walked straight to the map.

"The Persian fleet is mostly made up of large two-masted heavy wooden ships, and they do have an advantage at sea, but here their advantage becomes their disadvantage." He circled there with charcoal, "Send all the ships to the north coast of the island of Evieux, where the waterways are complicated, and at the same time I will ask the Spartans for help, presumably they will send troops!" ”

With a loud noise, Mistocles strode out of the council hall, and with a heavy exhale, he began to take the next step, and was about to leave when a voice stopped him.

"Themistocles?" Mistocles turned his head to see a middle-aged man in plain clothes leaning against the wall, with a friendly smile.

"You are?"

"My name is Dax, Spartan!" It was Dusty who spoke, and after two days of rapid travel, he finally arrived in Athens, for which the wood was tired and half dead, and Dusty turned it into a quaint gargoyle ring like a feared war horse and wore it on his hand.

"Spartans?" Themistocles said vigilantly, "As far as I know, Spartans basically don't leave Sparta, and you don't look like Spartans, you ......" Before he finished speaking, Feng Chen interrupted his words, swept around, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the Persian fleet will dock in Athens tomorrow, and now this is not the place to speak, if you want to win this war, it's best to listen to my advice, if what I say doesn't work for you, you don't have a loss, right?" ”

As a commander, Mistocles had led the Greeks to successfully repel the Persian attack, and he still had the bearing and courage to do so, so he glanced at his attendants and went to a secluded path with Feng Chen.

"Now it's time to speak, Dax!" Mistocles clasped his hands on his chest, and he took a slight interest in the man in front of him, who claimed to be Sparta.

"You must be doubting my identity, and I don't have much to prove it, but the hungry wolf is about to eat the fat of Greece, and I heard that you are going to Sparta for help, and you need some help, and I think I can help you." Feng Chen's face is sincere, which is related to his main quest two.

This matter starts with Feng Chen's arrival on the land of Athens, and he who has just set foot on this land, exists and immediately releases the main quest two.

"Main quest two: Blasphemer

Description: The most devout believer, the most capable of stealing faith. It doesn't matter anything else, no matter how devout they are, it still can't hide their blasphemous nature.

Objective: Eliminate the Dead Desert Cultists, Ressa

Mission time: nine days

Rewards:

Mission Completion: 500 Mission Points will be rewarded.

Mission Failed: Artemisia dies.

Note: Resolution will not be available to the host during the task.

Note: All items in this world can be taken out of this world.

Note: If the host does not arrive in Athens at the specified time, the time consumed will be deducted from the task time limit, after which the task time limit will be seven days. ”