The servants stood at the gate of the courtyard with their hands bowed, waiting for Aeakos.

Endeith had also made breakfast and came over to let the two of them into the dining room.

Psamata has not yet gotten out of bed, and it is said that she waits until the sun comes out every day to get up.

When breakfast was almost finished, Endeis went to the kitchen to bring out a bowl of soup.

"Don't worry, there is no medicine. ”

Seeing Achilles' frightened eyes, Endeis immediately patted him on the shoulder and reassured.

After taking a sip, it was indeed myrrh, and Achilles was relieved.

Aeakos's dry hand grasped the spoon and hesitated for a moment, then put it down again, and said to Achilles: "Achilles......"

"Well, grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Did you have any special experiences before, or did your mother ever give you anything strange?"

Strange?

Particularly weird??

Achilles thought about the adjectives described by Aeacus, as if there were none, and if there was, it should only be a trip to the Styx.

"Once, my mother took me to the River Styx, does that count?"

"Styx?"

"Yes. ”

Aeakos suddenly remembered why he had that familiarity yesterday, because many years ago, his maternal grandfather, Asopers, the god of the Athopersian River, had taken him to the Styx River in the underworld!

Asopos is the son of Okeanos and Thetis, the gods of the great rivers, and is one of the three thousand river gods they gave birth to, and Styx is the sister of Asopos, the sister of the same father and mother!

Of course, Asopos's strength is very different from that of Styx.

The River of Sterx has the peculiar ability to transform the body of a demigod into a god.

When Asopus learned of the birth of Aeakos, despite his left leg broken by the thunder, he limped into the underworld with the young Aeakos, hoping to get Styx's help to make Aeakos a god.

However, Okeanos had too many children. Although they were born to the same father and mother, Styx was too early, Asopos was too late, and the two siblings had never seen each other a few times, let alone their feelings.

Styx simply refused Asopus' request, and Aeakos unsurprisingly failed.

After less than two hours in the River Styx, Aeakos almost died in the river, and if it hadn't been for the fact that Asopus had fished him out of the river at the end, Aeakos would have died.

Until now, Aeakos's impression of the power of the River Styx was still very deep, but it was a bit old, more than sixty years, and he didn't remember it for a while last night.

Now that I think about it, the difference in Achilles' body last night was clearly the power of the River Styx.

"So, did you succeed?"

Eakos resisted the excitement in his heart and asked quietly.

"It can't be considered a success......

It was as if Aeakos had been doused with a basin of cold water.

"That's half the battle. ”

The heart gradually warms up.

Without asking what half success meant, just knowing that the waters of the River Styx did bring about a change in Achilles, and that's enough!

Aeakos took out the bracers and leggings, and Achilles put them on with a little skill.

Breakfast was settled, and it was time to leave for the temple.

Aeakus led Achilles out of the courtyard, and although a long time had passed, the servant stood quietly waiting.

Aeakus glanced at Achilles and said to the servant who was driving, "I don't want to take the car today, you can go to the temple by yourself." ”

"But master, the road is so ......far," said the servant at once, respectfully, as if to persuade him.

Aeakos interrupted him, "No, do as I say." ”

"Yes, master. ”

Since Aeakos had said so, the servant had no choice but to leave in his chariot.

Achilles walked in front with his hands in his hands, "Achilles, let's go." ”

Somewhat strange, Achilles scratched his head with great difficulty, and then obediently followed.

"Spiritual practice is the greatest miracle for a human being. Aeakos, who was walking in front, spoke suddenly.

"Oh. Achilles was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking to himself.

Eakos stepped on the stone pavement in front of his house, looking at ease.

"If you don't understand it, be sure to ask. ”

Achilles nodded silently behind him.

"If you want to cultivate, become a hero or even a god pattern hero, what is the first step?"

"It seems to be...... Become a Warrior?"

"So what does it take to become a warrior?"

"Absorbing the source qi into the body can be transformed into its own source power. ”

"How do you absorb the source gas, and where is the source gas?"

Achilleston couldn't answer, this was beyond his knowledge.

After waiting for a while, but not hearing Achilles' answer, Aeakus said again: "The source qi is in this world, just like the earth and the sky, everywhere. ”

"Oh. ”

"The source gas is also uneven, some places have more source gas, some places have less, just like there are many trees in the forest and few trees in your own yard. ”

"Then why not plant trees?"

"Huh?" Aeakus glanced back at Achilles in surprise, not expecting him to ask the question.

Aeakos suddenly laughed, "Don't plant trees because I don't like it." ”

"What about the flowers and plants?"

"I don't like it either. ”

Ignoring Achilles' whimsical thoughts, Aeakos turned around and said, "Source Qi is everywhere in the world, and if you want to absorb Source Qi, the first step is to perceive it and let it appear in your world. ”

"Then how do you sense the source qi?"

Finally asked a useful question, and Eakos couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Source gas is like moisture in the air, which is usually invisible or touched, but one day it turns into rain, and it really appears. ”

"So you need a time to turn the source gas into water?"

"That's right. Aeakos nodded

"And what do you mean by rain?"

"Have you seen the source force?"

"Yes. ”

"That's the source of materialization, like water turning into rain. ”

Aeakos continued: "A little moisture is imperceptible to a person, but if it becomes a drop of rain, it is obvious. Why is that?"

"Because...... Is it because they've become different?"

"There are reasons for this, but the most important thing is that people's perception is different. ”

"Huh?"

Achilleston didn't quite understand it again.

Just as he was at the junction of the hill, Aeakos stopped.

"Want to see what's different?"

"Hmm!"

Aeakos took Achilles' hand, and a faint source of power flowed into his body, converging on his eyes.

Achilles' mouth grew in shock.