Chapter 320: The Fish Bites

Ancient Greek mythology is one of the most famous Western mythologies.

Early in my school days, I read a book on Greek mythology.

There are many mythological stories of the gods summarized above.

In particular, the master of thunder and lightning and dark clouds, the third generation of god-kings in ancient Greek mythology, the supreme god who rules all things in the world, the first of the twelve main gods of Olympus, is the greatest god in Greek mythology.

Most of Zeus's stories are stories of what he descended to earth and then gave birth to a child who became a hero.

In a word, it can be called the devil in color.

Thinking of this, the fountain pen in York's hand stopped, and he thought about which big man this giant hand was in line with.

The second generation of god-kings in ancient Greek mythology.

Originally the son of Ouranos and Gaia, the first god-king queen, the youngest of the Titan Twelve gods.

Cronus.

Titans and the King of the Gods.

His weapon is a scythe, made from the black rocks of the deepest part of the earth.

And he overthrew his own father, Ouranos, and was also overthrown by his own son Zeus, and was suppressed in hell with all the Titans.

And this hell happens to be the essence of the abyss, located at the very bottom of the earth.

"It all makes perfect sense."

With no expression on his face, York slowly approved all the students' assignments before getting up and leaving his office.

"Trouble, this time, let's check it again."

He walked down the aisle and muttered to himself.

Not long after, after being greeted by many students, Yorkes appeared in the library and used his position as a professor to take away a large number of old books on ancient Greek mythology.

"Professor York, what are you doing with these things?"

Kenneth, the administrator of the library, with a big belly, looked at the young professor in front of him, who was very famous in the whole school, and wondered.

"As far as I know, there's something wrong with the three views of these things, well, a little messy."

York didn't explain, just took the library card handed by Kenneth and said indifferently.

"I'm just curious, I want to look into it."

Kenneth suddenly realized, but Yorks nodded at him and strode away.

"Professor York! Walk slowly. Kenneth's words rang out behind him, and Yorks waved his hand.

In the three-dimensional picture in his mind, a group of schoolgirls began to appear, consciously or unconsciously, and began to try to get close to Kenneth.

It looked like she was asking him for some information again.

"Alas, being a handsome guy is tiring." York shook his head, hugged a pile of books, and tried to keep a low profile and leave the place.

But as a recently famous, full-house professor at Cornell University, York was still disturbed.

There will always be some bold female students who use the study questions they don't understand to approach him, and then intentionally or unintentionally show their youthful charm to provoke temptation.

This made him sigh a little, these students are really not ordinary bold.

However, York's purpose is not to do this kind of thing, to study it in retreat.

It wasn't until a few days later that he stopped his research trip.

Through extensive hypothesis testing, plus some information revealed by more classified documents.

He could already confirm that this planet, which is almost similar to Earth, is sealed with a group of Titans, that is, Titan Gods.

"In 1453, there was a great earthquake, but in a rural legend, they saw a giant walking taller than a mountain, and the earthquake that destroyed the house was also caused by that giant."

"In 1521, several explorers claimed to have seen a sleeping giant on an island that was larger than the island."

“……”

"In 1783, during man's first hot air balloon trip, hot air balloon expert Cameron claimed to have seen a giant ......"

York couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.

It is certainly not a coincidence that there are so many similar legends, coupled with such a detailed explanation, with magma-like golden-red lines all over the body, there is no doubt that the giant hand is Kronos.

"The second god-king of one of the Western mythological systems."

York took a deep breath, the glow of his laptop screen shining on his solemn face.

"Its power can be compared to that of the legendary Zeus, who is a legendary god."

But thinking of something, Yorks still let go of his right hand that was pinching his eyebrows, and his expression returned to normal.

"Even so, if I use all the power of the first world, I don't necessarily have to be weaker than this guy, no matter what, it's five or five."

Thinking of this, York's gaze became dark.

There are so many stories and legends that have long broken his previous speculation.

The so-called ancient gods are not one, but a group of old Titan gods who were knocked to the abyss by Zeus.

And the so-called titan gods sleeping underground are not unable to come out and walk, nor are they unable to destroy the entire planet or bring unbearable disasters to mankind.

"On the other hand, these ancient gods who sleep underground do not want sacrifices, but to be able to relax and kill boredom for a long time, just like humans, they like to watch some television."

York's mind is diverging.

"So in the movie, the ancient gods who smashed the entire forest hut and the entire energy field with one hand did not want to really destroy humans and the planet, but because the plot of the TV was a little bad, and the sacrificial administration of country M was killed.

It's like some viewers watching a bad drama and can't wait to kill the screenwriter and director. ”

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the old gods were running away from something.

Since you can come out, why don't you come out and continue to fight with Zeus.

One: In the great battle with Zeus that year, his strength was damaged, and he could only choose to fall, accept reality, and have some fun.

Two: They were afraid, afraid that Zeus would find out that they could come out.

Three: Both.

Yorkes smiled, no matter which option it was, his advantage seemed to be a bit bigger.

"In that case, then I'm afraid of an egg, it's nothing more than dry."

York closed his notebook, feeling more and more relaxed.

He didn't think that a group of old gods who could only hide deep underground would be able to survive him now.

It's a big deal to directly call all the power of the first world, shuffle everything on this planet, and slam the table.

After all, there are old gods, and the legendary old pervert Zeus should also exist, but I don't know where it is, whether it is on his Mount Olympia or where, just like Asgard in Norse mythology in Marvel.

Thinking of this, York's heart moved freely, and he used his mental power to gather the messy books and prepare to return them to the libraries.

"Now that we've figured out who the opponent is, the next step is to add the hole cards for fighting and meeting."

York's heart was ruthless, and the smile on his face was a little presumptuous as he looked at the old books that were quickly floating in the air and piled up together.

He would have had too much time to prepare before finding the Authority and the den where the Titan God appeared.

So, the next day after returning the books.

While continuing to play the role of the most charismatic professor by his students, York did not forget to buy some materials on the black market that he could make himself.

…………………………………………

A large lecture hall was already full, including the main door, and the space above was also crowded with students.

They all turned their attention to the young professor who was lecturing below.

It's puzzling that a schoolgirl who used to be mostly blonde or of various hair colors.

In front of this large group of female students, some of the pitiful male students shrank in a corner and shivered.

"The first thing we're going to talk about is the brain."

A voice full of magnetism and charm sounded in the mouth of the young professor.

"I would like to start by mentioning a view made by the Nobel laureate, biologist Francis Crick, who called this idea the "astonishing hypothesis", which is roughly as follows: "

The young professor who greeted the eyes of all the students turned around and gestured to the PPT.

As he writes in his book The Amazing Hypothesis, you, your joys, sorrows, memories, aspirations, your perception of the identity of your personality, your free will,

In fact, all of this is nothing more than a physiological response to a large set of nerve cells and their associated molecules......"

The young professor is teaching seriously, but it does not affect the charming temperament that he exudes.

Peaceful, handsome, dangerous, poisonous.

The charm is so great that many of the female students present are completely in and out of the left ear, just staring at the young professor without blinking, pretending to be listening carefully.

And the male students who were shivering and huddled in the corner and had no status to speak of were a little surprised.

Kurt, who joined the rugby team and became one of the stars and was popular with many girls, took a special look at the seat on the left.

The goddess he liked, Julie didn't blink her eyes, just stared at Professor York, who was giving a serious lecture below.

"I'm sure Julie doesn't know what she's like right now."

Kurt subconsciously glanced at the young professor in the audience, feeling the charm emanating from it, and there was an indescribable frustration in his heart, although he was in good shape and a star of the football team, he could not compete with this more majestic and tall force than him.

On the court, the young professor just bumped lightly, and he, the high-spirited star of the team, flew a few meters away like a garbage bag, which was a shame!

"She can't cover her nymphomania-like face, Holden, I'm so uncomfortable!"

Like a man who had been decadent for many years, Kurt sighed at the intently boy next to him, and then spread it forward on his desk.

Horton, one of the sacrifices, is one of the protagonists of the Authority as a wise man.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "There are a lot of people who like you, so don't hang yourself on a tree, oh, I mean it's time for you to change your goals." ”

Kurt couldn't help but glance at him: "Alas, I only like her, and you don't know, don't look at Julie dressed so good-looking, so sexy, and generous, in fact, she doesn't even touch her hand, but she will blow up and scold people on the spot,

I like this kind of girl who dares to show her charm and is clean, and she can increase her face when she takes it out. ”

Saying that, he just lay on the desk, turned his head to stare at his own temperament is very decadent, and he doesn't even clean up his hair, which looks like a waste wood dick, Marty.

"Marty, didn't you say you seem to like Dinah a little lately?"

Kurt gestured to Dinah, who was sitting next to Julie, looking Sven.

"She seems to be similar, although she doesn't look like it, but like Julie, her eyes don't blink much, she just stares like this, and she doesn't even take notes."

Marty, one of the sacrifices, is one of the protagonists of the Fool set up by the Authority.

He followed Kurt's gaze, glanced at it, looked calm, and shrugged his shoulders without caring at all.

"I don't like it lately."

As soon as these words came out, Kurt and Horton were stunned and looked at him.

Marty calmly threw out a sentence: "Dinah is not as simple as it seems, well, she is not what you imagined." ”

Compared with the very calm Horton, Kurt first raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Marty, however, stopped talking, only shrugged his shoulders again.

"Boring."

Seeing this, Kurt sighed: "What annoys me the most is this, the mystery of God doesn't say anything every day, if you don't say it, I also know what you mean." ”

Still, Kurt had a vague disbelief in his speculation.

Dinah's surface is behind the other?

Only Horton was a little puzzled and asked Kurt, "What do you mean?" ”

Kurt didn't answer, just continued to stare at the young professor who suddenly said something underneath that made the students in the classroom laugh and sighed.

"Nevertheless, it is undeniable that Professor York is really attractive, and I can't be jealous as a man.

There are always some non-human beings in this world who have been born with dimensionality reduction strikes. ”

"Well, better than you, handsome than you, more educated than you, a professor at a young age, even richer than you, and the cars you drive are all Lamborghini ......"

Horton struck a critical blow next to him, causing Kurt to get upset and blurt out.

"I have a cottage built in the deep mountains and old forest, suitable for tourism! Does he have it! ”

As soon as these words came out, they attracted the attention of Marty and Horton.

"It's my cousin's, though." Perceiving the gaze of these two guys, Kurt was once again decadent.

"I usually go to play on holidays, there is a big lake, and I basically swim to the end......"

Horton and Marty looked at each other.

Horton spoke: "How about it, make an appointment after the holiday this year?" The deep mountains and old forests sound very good, and if you stay there at night, it should be quite exciting. ”

Marty added, "You can take Julie, Dinah, and most importantly, you can ask Professor York to show him what you can do." ”

The corners of Kurt's mouth twitched, his arms had been held hostage by two friends, he subconsciously glanced at the young professor below, and couldn't help but think of the nymphomaniac Julie.

The young man's anger and the psychology of wanting to show something in front of the girl he likes made Kurt hesitate.

"Professor York will agree?"

"I think he will."

Marty put his arm around Coulter and whispered, "I heard that Professor York generally does not refuse the request of a student, which can be called responsive, so I think as long as you ask, then Professor York should not refuse the kindness of a good student, you are his proud disciple." ”

Kurt thought about it seriously: "Okay! Then I'll seriously ask for it! ”

“……”

A few people were chatting and whispering, but they didn't know that the corners of the young professor's mouth had already risen slightly.

The fish bites......

(End of chapter)