Then Magellan gave up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was convinced that it was impossible for him to understand the "wisdom" of Dionysus, and oddly enough, he was not too disappointed.

The question is, what are they going to use to open Athena's temple.

When the question came to Magellan's mind, he heard a strange voice.

It was a voice so low that humans couldn't hear it, and for some reason, Magellan was sure of it.

Then right in front of him, the wooden house and Charon exploded.

It was a scene that made Magellan feel like the craziest drunk in the world—the wood in the hut and the Centaur Elder exploded into a cloud of colorful light that then converged into a flock of butterflies.

It was only when this group of beautiful flying insects passed by his ears that Magellan finally reacted.

"What happened?"

"I ......"

Medea was speechless in astonishment.

"War!"

With this shout, a strong man rushed in front of the two.

"Shameless sneak attack! As you wish, we go to war! No prisoners!"

This is an impressive warrior, and he is exactly what one would expect of an ancient Theros warrior: a full body of bronze armor, a sword and shield in his hand, a spear on his back, a lean inch, a face full of flesh, and a determined gaze.

If it weren't for Satie by his side, Magellan would have thought he had seen a Sparta.

"Hey, Krytos, how many times have you said it, don't run around with props!"

"It's not a prop! It's my weapon! I'm a weapon!"

Then Magellan burst out laughing.

His laughter came to an abrupt halt, startled by the laughter of a large crowd of Satie.

"Hey, Sparta, you should find a wife, or you will have a chance to throw away your son who is not strong enough!"

In the midst of Satie's heckling, Medea was pushed in front of the warrior named "Krytos".

"I don't want women! I want war!"

"Uh-huh~" A Satie let out a pretended serious voice, but the coquettish epilogue betrayed him, "You can go and declare war on the centaurs, and they will give you, well, the war you want." ”

As expected, the Satie took to the venue and burst into laughter.

"I need an army!"

"No, no, no, no," said a Satie, walking up to the warrior with a look of seriousness, "your line is wrong, it should be, I won't fight my adoptive father's kind." ”

"My adoptive father, Charon, a venerable warrior, is dead!"

For the first time, Krytos felt like he was yelling because of his tone, and before that it was because of the volume.

"Charon...... Dead!"

As if the end of the world had come, the Satie collapsed to the ground, then took out all sorts of strange things and began to inflict wounds on themselves and their companions.

When they put their mouths on the wounds and drank the wine that came out of it, Magellan understood the purpose of the Satirs.

Rarely, Satie's performance did not bring laughter to the audience, but the actors were not disappointed.

"The war is about to begin, I need an army!"

Medea was still standing in front of Krytos at this time, and although Satie, who had been holding her arm, had already slipped away, the witch had no intention of leaving.

"Count me in!"

The warrior looked satisfied and nodded heavily: "You come to sacrifice to the god of wine and let him stand on my side." ”

Magellan sighed helplessly, he knew that this was what the forest was - there was no logic.

"Count me in. ”

"A grown man, welcome, soldier!"

Magellan looked at the seriousness on the warrior's face, and suddenly raised this joke as if it was quite funny.

"Give the order, General!"

Cretos put his hand heavily on Magellan's shoulder: "A man, whether he is a man or a woman, an old man or a child, when he embarks on the path of bravery, he has become a hero!

Magellan looked at the sincerity in the depths of the warrior's eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity: "But my bravery is already halfway through......"

"Okay, then it's time to start my brave walk! Don't worry, soldier, I'll help you, but only after victory!"

With that, the warrior turned and walked towards the forest.

Magellan shook his head and sighed, and followed.

......

"Why are you following him?"

Behind the warrior, Magellan helped Medea jump over a bush and asked in a low voice.

"It's funny. ”

Magellan imagined the witch's original strange appearance, and sighed at the innocent face now.

"It was war. ”

"This is the Dionysian forest. ”

Cretos walked like a fly, and they walked through the dense forest to the edge of a small lake.

"In order to become a hero, I must start walking bravely! Priest, pray for me!"

The air was filled with the strong smell of wine, the source of which was the lake, and the warrior jumped into the water after speaking.

Medea stayed at the water's edge to pray to Bacchus, and Magellan looked down to see what Krytos was doing, and he was startled.

The warrior who claimed to be Spartan was under water, and he was fighting with a colorful python, and the refraction of the water waves combined with the python's pattern made people dizzy.

Like a real Sparta, Krytos wielded his weapon, leaving wounds on the python's body, and colorful blood stunted in the water. But compared to the giant python, the warrior is just a small point, and in the face of such a behemoth, he is in danger.

Magellan hesitated for a moment, but finally drew his sword and jumped into the water with a sense of absurdity.

It was the first time he was ready to enjoy the loot of the victory over the sea monster, but the enjoyment ended before it could begin.

Choking on the smell of alcohol, Magellan coughed and returned to shore.

The power of the sea monster did not appear, and he was almost drowned.

Although it quickly occurred to him that it was this forest that suppressed the power of the sea monster, Magellan was still a little disappointed. He raised his head and no longer cared about the battle between the warrior and the python, but looked at the Dionysian sacrifice he saw for the first time.

Medea is dancing wildly, she is like a boneless rubber man, making movements beyond the limits of human beings again and again, chaotic, but with a charm that makes people follow.

Magellan leaned against a big tree, confused for the first time in a long time.

"Where am I, what am I doing?"

Then Magellan smelled the strong smell of wine and got drunk.

He was awakened by a loud bang, like a champagne bottle that had been uncorked and shaken, and a huge wave rushed out of the small pool, and the warrior fell to the grass with his hands dancing and spitting out a large mouthful of colorful water.

Magellan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Then the woods remembered the sound of crazy laughter.

It was Satie's exclusive background music, and Magellan didn't have to think about it to know that a large group of Satie still had thirty seconds to arrive on the battlefield.