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Chapter 16: Apocalypse Invasion of Greece

Chapter XVI: Apocalypse Invasion of Greece

“Then if only one bill is passed, all civic duties are performed right?” Rhodes asked.

The hawker put down his hands on his hips and responded cowardly, “Yes, what are you asking about?”

Rhodes smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

He knew that Athens was located in the center of Greece. Since the army had been sent to search the four sides, the only place left to search was the center.

In Greece, it is naturally difficult to search effectively with the strength of only two people, and it is necessary to mobilize the strength of the natives of Athens.

In such a city-state where democracy has just been implemented, all people are as loyal to the new system as they are to their beliefs.

All Athenian citizens will immediately and willingly help search for Lauf for the sake of democracy, as long as they can persuade their consuls to let him help mobilize.

“Who are you looking for?” Sig asked.

“The consul here, he can help us.”

Sig pressed a small light blue square on his arm, and then a blue scanning light began to sweep the Athenian in front of him indiscriminately.

On his arm, three-dimensional images of Athenians appeared and began to rotate counterclockwise, with their basic outputs recorded on the side.

“Asgard can query the data of these Midgard people at will, and by this we can easily find the Archon,” Seager said.

Rhodes nodded, pointing to a group of buildings in the distance, “He should be over there, that’s the political center.”

So the two mounted their horses and walked towards the building complex in their sight.

The buildings of this era cannot be said to stand in groups. Occasionally, some tall buildings can be seen, which are basically political places.

The average dwelling has only one floor and is located in a remote place. The central area of ​​the city-state is more for the army, the government office and other services.

Therefore, tall and magnificent buildings were also built in the central area, and they have a unique style.

There is a row of stone pillars standing in front of the door. After passing through the gaps between the stone pillars, the door can be seen. The scene inside the door is very empty. Except for the ceiling above the head, no complete wall can be seen.

Inside such a building, a man with a thick beard that was about to cover his lips stood in front of a circle of people.

A three-dimensional image of Sig’s body shrunken appeared on his arm, and basic information was recorded on the data panel next to him.

Phobbas, 32 years old, the current consul of Athens.

“That’s him.” Rhodes nodded and immediately walked over with Sig.

Fubas noticed the two strangely dressed people, and the holy Pegasus behind them made his eyes dull and he couldn’t return to his senses for a long time.

“I don’t know what the two Asgard soldiers need when they come down to earth?” Phobbas bowed his head to Rhodes very respectfully. He put his hand on his chest and expressed his friendliness.

“My name is Rhodes, and I hope you Athenians can assist me and help me find someone.” Rhodes said bluntly.

Forbas turned his eyes to the people around him and smiled bleakly, “My lord, please forgive our weakness.”

As he spoke, he let out a deep sigh, turned around and wrapped his hands around him, as if introducing the circle of people behind him.

“We are here today to discuss the war with Egypt. We have lost many times in the recent war, and there has been a plague in the country. To be honest, we are unable to allocate our staff.”

Rhodes narrowed his eyes, and according to history, indeed At the moment Egypt and Greece were in conflict.

“The guys in Egypt, with the help of a self-proclaimed Apocalypse, also summoned the plague to the Greek people through evil means.”

“Apocalypse?” Seeger wondered.

“The new ruler of Egypt, he has magical soldiers with strange shapes, all of them are powerful, and the color of the skin is like the evil spirit returning from hell. It must not be human.” Phobas gritted his teeth, unwilling to do so. Away his head, “They are very powerful.”

“This is impossible!” Sig sternly denied: “Midgard is Asgard’s territory. If other gods interfere, we will naturally stop it.”

Rhodes asked, “Apocalypse, do you mean he has someone who calls himself the plague, and someone who calls himself war, famine, and death?”

Phobbas nodded again and again, “That’s right! Our front-line fighters reported that some of them called themselves plagues and wars. As for famine and death, they have never heard of it.”

Rhodes thought to himself, he knew that what the frontline soldiers saw were the first four Apocalypse Apostles.

They are named: Plague, War, Famine and Death.

According to Fobas’ description, it seems that the other party just dispatched two people into the battlefield.

The eyes of everyone in Athens fell on Rhodes, and then they came to him, kneeling like a humble slave.

“If you can ask for protection from the Asgard gods, we will do our best to help you search for that person.”

“But because of the current war, we are also powerless. As long as the Protoss of the Ass family is willing to protect Athens, we will do our best.”

Seeger glanced at Rhodes and shook his head. “I haven’t heard of the new Protoss. That warrior named Apocalypse is probably a fabrication.”

Rhodes explained with a slight smile: “The initial four apostles of Apocalypse are not the Protoss, but Mutants. A person named En Sabah Nur in the region of Egypt is Apocalypse and is their leader.”

Sig was still a little suspicious when he heard that he wasn’t from the Protoss, but Rhodes’ eyes told him that what he said was true.

His doubts were also dispelled, and he said, “At your command.”*