After a day and night of sailing, they saw the peaks of the Caucasus looming over the sea.

When twilight came, they heard the swift sound of birds flying in the air, but the sound was much louder than ordinary birds.

The crew looked up and saw an incomparably huge goshawk flying through the air. The eagle's wingspan was dozens of meters long, like a huge bomber. Every time it vibrated its wings, it could form a frenzy. The turbulent flow, the fierce eagle cry is like thunder.

There are such terrifying raptors here.

Under such a behemoth, even the highly skilled heroes shivered, they all fell silent, the oarsman stopped rowing, and Orpheus stopped his beautiful chant, for fear of their sound disturbed the giant eagle, causing it to attack.

They believed that, with the size and weight of the giant eagle, a single dive could overturn the Argonaut.

Fortunately, this giant eagle did not have any intention of hunting at sea, but only flew to the Caucasus Mountains in the distance.

The giant eagle flew over the Argonaut, and after a while, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

But soon, there was a hawk cry in the distance, followed by an earth-shattering cry of pain.

Did that eagle attack someone?But how can ordinary people make such a loud noise?

Just when everyone was wondering, Ye Ting suddenly stood up.

He was recognized as a wise man by the whole ship, and everyone was willing to listen to him.

"Although I have never even seen this terrifying giant eagle, I have already made a judgment on its identity," Ye Ting calmly analyzed, "In this world, there are not many such huge eagles, only There are only four or five kinds, and I have been able to confirm their identity through the sound just now."

Everyone looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Ye Ting smiled slightly and continued: "Eagle is a kind of creature that exists widely in the whole world, and most of the gods have their figures, but the only ones who can have this size are the heavenly eagle of the eternal gods and the pharaohs of the Egyptian gods. Horus, the lion-headed god of Mesopotamia, Vaderfornir of Norse gods, Huizilopochtli of Aztec gods of war, Caucasian condor of Greek gods, and Kyushu The Kunpeng and Dapeng golden-winged eagles of God's Domain... And according to the scream just now, there is no doubt that this giant eagle is the Caucasian condor of the great god Zeus, and its task is to peck Prometheus, who steals the fire for the world every day. liver."

Ye Ting's words reminded the heroes of Prometheus, the Titan god who sacrificed himself for mankind.

The screams of Prometheus were incessant, and the heroes gradually felt a sympathetic sadness in their hearts.

Although the story of Prometheus has spread all over the world under Athena's indulgence, for most people, although Prometheus is great, it is too far away from them.

Now these Argonauts have come to the vicinity of the Caucasus Mountains, and have personally heard the pain of Prometheus, and have a deeper feeling for what happened to him.

The great god Prometheus suffered for the sake of mankind, but Zeus, as the king of the gods, tortured the god so much.

Although the gods think it's nothing, but in the eyes of humans, Zeus's behavior is indeed disgusting.

Under Ye Ting's narration, everyone relived the story of Prometheus.

Everyone deeply felt that behind the majestic and powerful surfaces of those aloof gods was their indifference and ruthlessness towards mortals, and their hearts only had their own desires and domination.

There are only two gods, Prometheus and Athena, who can be said to be single-mindedly fighting on the side of mortals.

Although Hecate, the god of magic, is the god of mages, his existence is very limited. Most of the people who know her are among the mages.

However, although these people are great heroes admired by all in Greece, they are only insignificant mortals in front of the gods. Even if they know all this, they deeply pity Prometheus, but they can do something what?

For a time, everyone fell into silent thinking.

After a while, the screaming finally disappeared.

The Argonauts saw the giant eagle flapping its wings high in the sky and flying back.

The suffering of Prometheus today is over, but the influence of this scene on the heroes is far from over.

The dissatisfaction with the gods brought to them by Prometheus is buried in their hearts like seeds, and can bloom at the right time.

In the following period of time, the atmosphere of the entire Argo was rather dull.

But Ye Ting was more proud.

Telling the story about the Caucasian Condor and Prometheus to his companions is just an idle move by him on a whim.

Originally, he didn't expect this matter to have much impact on the heroes, but was just beating the side drums and loosening the corners for the gods.

You must know that the fundamental purpose behind the Argonauts sent by the gods is absolutely unknown to these parties.

Although Ye Ting used various methods to weaken the Argonauts along the way in order to make it impossible for the gods.

But on the other hand, he didn't intend to annihilate them all.

In addition to preventing the Argonauts from taking the Golden Fleece, Ye Ting also thought about revealing the truth to these unfortunate heroes in some way.

After suffering all kinds of hardships and losing many companions, they could not get the golden fleece they wanted. In desperation, if they heard that their proud expedition was just a plan and a gamble by the gods, Will they go mad and change their minds about the gods?

By that time, the foreshadowing laid down now will probably bear fruit.

On that night, the Argonauts arrived at their destination, Colchis Island.

Although the huge island was shrouded in thick fog and covered with exorcism magic, the Argo, blessed by the gods, still came here.

The Argonaut arrived at the mouth of the Faris River on the island.

The Argonauts unloaded their sails, and oared their boats on the wide river and upstream.

On the left of the boat they saw Kitea, the capital of the kingdom of Colchis, and on the right were vast fields and a vast and dense forest.

In the middle of the forest, a giant dragon, with its sleepless eyes wide, watched over the golden fleece hanging from the oak canopy.

When the Argonauts stopped in the river bay near the forest, Jason took a golden cup full of wine, raised it, and poured out the river and the mother earth, to the gods and the heroes who died on the way, and asked Help the gods to protect the Argonaut.

Chapter 0743 Jason's Careful Thoughts

After the memorial ceremony, the heroes did not rush ashore, but sat together on the deck of the Argonaut, letting the Argonaut lurking in the shoals by the river.

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