303, play the piano against Meng

A few dozen miles north of Macedonia, in the steep mountains, there is a relatively gentle open land above the cliffs. There is almost no grass growing in the clearings in the forest, only a strange-shaped huge rock. The duel battlefield for Apollo to challenge Amon is here, and Medanzo also came here with the two gods.

Medanzo was wondering along the way. He didn't think Apollo could defeat Amon, but he was also calculating how much it would cost to defeat Apollo? From Apollo's momentum, it can be seen that this god is powerful, confident, and absolutely proud.

Confidence is also a kind of capital, backed by powerful power. Among the twelve main gods in the Olympus system, Apollo's combat power is second only to Zeus, and he also made the most contributions in the battle between the gods that year. In terms of the achievements made by the gods, Apollo is a little worse than Amon, similar to the peak of the Creator.

The kingdom of Olympus is different from other gods, and the achievements that gods seek to prove are slightly different. Gods like Apollo can also rely on the kingdom of heaven to create their own world, and this world is unfolding. This is not because Apollo's achievements are higher, but because Zeus, the lord of the kingdom of heaven, is higher.

However, such a "creator world" will not change the appearance of the kingdom of heaven, nor will it be touched by other gods. It is just an independent landscape in the kingdom of Olympus. In the kingdom of angels in Amon, there are also angels who possess the achievements of the creator. For example, Ah, the god of wisdom in the former Anunaqi divine system, also had his own world of creator.

When Amon merged with Anuna and opened the kingdom of God, Ah became an archangel, and his creator world was completely integrated with the kingdom of heaven. This was related to the oath made by the angels to join the kingdom of heaven, and also showed Amon's higher achievements.

By analogy, Apollo is already equivalent to the peak of the Creator, and he is a god known for his strong combat power. His years of becoming a god are much longer than Amon, and he has accumulated more profoundly. If he is purely competing with magic power, Amon may not be above him. Apollo promised Amon to duel as a human warrior, which was actually more beneficial to him.

If Amon may have more mysterious means in the eternal eternity of birth and death, even if his magic power is not as good as his or her, he can use other methods to play to his or her strengths and avoid his or her weaknesses. However, in the human world, the means of the gods will be limited because this is not the world they created.

This battle is even more difficult for Amon, so Apollo seems full of confidence. Medanzo looked at Apollo and said to himself in his heart: "Due like a samurai? If you are better than a fist, you have found the wrong person! Do you think you are a god who has passed the test of a samurai like Nqidu? Don't fight with Amon, you will be scared when you fight!"

While thinking this, Medanzo quietly asked Amon: "You have given all the powerful weapons to the disciples. Do you need to use the key to fate?"

Amon smiled and said, "No need. When I left Salem City, I brought a guy with me the most convenient one. When I took action, you stood by the key of fate to prevent disturbing the outside world. If someone attempted to plot, you should also warn me in time."

Medanzo: "No one dares to hide beside him and plot against him. The gods are staring at them, but I will be careful."

When they arrived at the duel venue, the two gods stood a hundred feet apart. The place was indeed dangerous. There was only the sound of wind roaring on the high cliffs. There was a strange huge rock between them, and even the birds were missing. Medanzo held the key of fate and retreated to the edge of the forest outside the clearing ground.

Apollo's white robe fluttered in the wind. He reached out to sort out his hands to sort out the clothes on his shoulders, his posture was very cool. As he moved, the howling wind suddenly stopped, and the cliff was silent. He looked up at Amon and said, "Are you ready? You can take action."

All fools know that facing a head-on confrontation, whoever takes action first can gain the advantage. Apollo showed strong confidence and asked Amon to take action first. However, Amon smiled and shook his head: "Apollo, you made a mistake. It was you who challenged me rather than me. If you don't want to take action, just admit defeat!"

A little angry face appeared on Apollo's handsome face. He picked up the harp and stretched out his hand. With a sound of "clang", a solemn aura swept over. The strange rocks in the open space twisted and squirmed under the light and shadow, and did not turn into pieces, but softened silently and disappeared like water.

Medanzo outside the open space was shocked. No wonder Apollo was so arrogant. His move was amazing! The magic power inspired by plucking the strings was accompanied by the world's most brilliant magic. It is still an elemental magic, which does not exceed the means that magicians on earth can use, but it is a combination of all elemental magic and can control all power in the environment.

If the person facing the sound of the piano was Medanzo, he could only swing the key of fate to protect his body, and everything around him would be shattered by Apollo, and there would be no room for him to fight back. The strange rocks in the open space were scattered by the rippling sound waves, and it seemed to be instantly smoothed by an invisible giant hand. The impact of the sound of the piano had already arrived in front of Amon.

There was the last huge rock in front of Amon, with a flat top and about waist-high, like a table or anvil. Amon stretched out his hand and pressed it on the surface of the stone. The huge rock seemed to be integrated with his body and spirit. The rippling impact dissipated here, and Amon was safe and sound.

The first strike was silently resolved. Apollo narrowed his eyes, his fingers kept plucking the strings, and attacked Amon continuously, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano. The strings were not dense, with a wonderful melody. Apollo's posture was very elegant, but the attacks in his hand were as strong as one wave.

Medanzo was secretly shocked when he watched from the side. Apollo took the lead as soon as he made a move. He seemed to be playing the piano leisurely, but he had blocked all the counterattack routes of Amon. Amon's situation became to resist with magic power, and he could not even fight back without breaking the sound of the piano. This was the most unfavorable for Amon. Although Apollo was arrogant, he knew what means to use to deal with Amon.

Medanzo was a little anxious. Amon was the most important thing to stand still and fight with his magic power. After all, Amon had been a god for a short time, which was his weakest link. Even if his powerful mana lasted for a long time and was not under Apollo, Apollo used the magical harp to deal with Amon with bare hands and empty fists. Amon could persevere until the right time, and the result was that both sides were defeated!

Just as Medanzo frowned and locked, Amon also moved. His movements were too unexpected. The god grabbed with his left hand and took out an oval pebble out of thin air. It was the mine core mined from the Divine Stone Mine. With a wave of his right hand, he pulled out a sledgehammer.

This hammer is not a magic weapon, it is the miner used by Duke Town miners since ancient times. The hammer forged by horse steel is slightly rough, but hard and heavy. The wooden handle is very tough. It is infused by Amon's mana and emits a faint golden light. This mine hammer was taken away by Amon when he left Salem City, and was also processed by him in his newly built courtyard.

The mine hammer and the mine core were placed in a space magic weapon and were taken out at this time. Medanzo knew the origin of the mine hammer, but he didn't know when those mine cores were brought by Amon? Amon placed the mine core on a huge rock and knocked it down. He didn't know how many times he did this action when he was a teenager. He was already extremely skillful, but at this moment, he completed it without any interference and showed his powerful mana.

Under the sound of Apollo's piano, everything around was in chaos, and all elements seemed to be broken and fused, and could change at will with the sound of Apollo's piano. As long as Amon reveals a trace of flaw, Apollo can control various attacks as he pleases. In this battlefield, the only thing that remains intact is Amon and the huge rock in front of him.

The ore hammer fell, and there was only a "ding" sound. The sound was not loud, but it was filled with a tiny buzzing sound for a long time, covering the sound of Apollo's piano. The heavy ore hammer was like a light feather in Amon's hand. Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the ore core that was harder than pig iron. The cracks spread interlaced and became dense, and then turned into gray-white powder and fell.

The ore core broke into powder and spread out around it, pouring down from the boulder, then disappeared into the piano storm, leaving only a colorless and transparent divine stone on the boulder.

Apollo's narrow eyes suddenly opened in the distance, and a hint of anger appeared on his face. The blow made by Amon swinging the mine hammer just happened to hit him after he waved the strings. The sound was not loud but very penetrating, which disrupted the beauty of the rhythm of the piano. What did Amon want to do? Apollo played his piano, and Amon opened his mine? Haven't seen anyone do such a duel, and it is impossible for the warriors on earth to do this!

However, Amon ignored Apollo's reaction. He slowly took out another mine core, swung the ore hammer and knocked it down again. The shattered powder was caught in the storm of piano sound. Another divine stone was added to the stone platform in front of Amon. Not to mention Apollo was surprised, even Medanzo opened his mouth wide and couldn't react for a long time - the duel between gods, do you still play like this?

Apollo realized that Amon was going to destroy the rhythm of his piano with the sound of the harp, so he immediately calmed down and closed his eyes, ignoring what Amon was doing. He still plucked the strings according to his tune, playing a wonderful melody without any interference, but mixed with a sharp murderous attack. As long as Amon's protective magic power is broken, he will win, and the last stone in the open space will be smashed no matter what!

The sound of the piano is melodious, like the most wonderful music in the world, and the rhythm of Apollo's plucking strings has changed. Between the two syllables, it is impossible for Amon to sway the mine hammer calmly every time.

This "duel" that looked funny but implicitly dangerous was going on for a while, and Apollo suddenly realized that Amon did not deliberately use a mine hammer to destroy his rhythm. It was just a coincidence just now. Looking at Amon's appearance, he didn't care what Apollo was playing. He just mined the divine stones there and followed his own rhythm.

After hammering, one divine stone after another was mined. Amon, like the most outstanding and tireless miner in the world, had already mined hundreds of divine stones, filling the huge stones in front of him. He waved his sleeves, put away the divine stones, and took out the mine core to continue knocking.

The miners in Duke Town have very unique skills, and they also contain physical and divine skills. In other parts of the continent, taking out divine stones from mine cores is usually the job of a low-level divine magician. Apollo also opened his eyes today. But he was very confused. Amon casting spells like this seemed to be fighting against his piano attack, but it seemed to have nothing to do with the piano attack. Moreover, seeing Amon's continuous action of taking out the mine cores, how many mineral cores does this god carry on his body? When did he want to knock it?

Apollo was puzzled, and there were people who were even more impatient than him. Medanzo finally asked, "Amon, where did you get so many mineral cores?" Amon once specifically instructed Medanzo not to call himself the God of Amon when others were present in the Olympus divine realm. Medanzo remembered it very clearly.

Amon replied slowly, "A while ago, I asked Alexander to do a favor and asked him to help me collect a batch of mine cores and let me take out the divine stones. But I am not in vain. This is a job. For every time I take out a divine stone and hand it over to him, the Kingdom of Macedonia will pay me a gold coin. If I don't learn the skills and damage the mine cores, each mine core will be compensated for thirty silver coins."

Amon was telling the truth. He did ask Alexander to ask the prince to do such a "small favor". The rewards he negotiated were fair and absolutely perfect. Alexander did not dare to neglect it. He treated it as a national matter and sent people to collect mine cores everywhere and handed it over to Amon. Amon placed them in the space magic weapon he carried with him.

Mei Danzo was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes lit up. He realized something and asked with a smile: "Among, are you trying to make some money?"

Amon nodded honestly and replied, "Yes, we should make some money. We have lived in the Kingdom of Macedonia for more than a year, and we have not paid any money for the house and the meal. Although Mr. Aristotle doesn't care, why do we have the courage to always eat and live for free?"

Medanzo nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I have neglected. The mortals in the world should act like this. They have their own rules to be guests. How can there be a guest who stays for such a long time? You cannot use the kindness of the host and treat other people's politeness as your own blessing. You should still pay for the room and meals."

Medanzo followed Amon for the longest time and knew the temper of this god very well. At this time, he had already realized what Amon wanted to do. He deliberately asked him to talk to him along the way, and the chat was quite lively. It didn't matter what they said, but almost made Apollo's nose crooked!

In the duel arena, Apollo took out the harp to play, beautiful melodies, beautiful music, full of surging magic power and infinite murderous intent. How elegant his posture is, with an incomparable strong temperament. Amon couldn't even watch it in front of him! But Amon's response almost made Apollo vomit blood. It turned out that this god didn't take the duel seriously, but mined the mining core there to make money.

Amon chatted while working, and did not delay work. He did not take Apollo seriously at all, and even thought that the god who was attacking did not exist at all! No matter how elegant Apollo's posture was, how beautiful the sound of the piano, and how powerful the attack was, it seemed to become meaningless at this moment. Amon, who was "dueling" with him, didn't even look at it. This god completely became a clown who was entertaining himself!

In fact, judging from the battle scenes of the two gods, Apollo took the lead and completely gained the upper hand, and Amon was just passively resisting. Just fighting to the end, no matter what the outcome of the victory or defeat, as long as Amon could not break Apollo's piano, both sides would pay a huge price. However, Amon was not "serious" at all, and mined the divine stone while chatting.

Does the god need to make money? Even if Amon wants to earn money for food and accommodation as a mortal, there is no need to be at this time, right? Apollo is very powerful and confident. Because he is very confident, he is proud. Such a proud god is not afraid of powerful challenges, and the most unbearable thing is this contempt and humiliation!

If it weren't for mining the divine stones, miners were one of the lowest jobs, usually by those whipped slaves. And how elegant and magical the sound of Apollo's piano was, even the emperors on earth could be heard. How could Amon face his challenge like this? It was so shameless and bad! This attitude and behavior hit Apollo's arrogant weakness.

Apollo was angry, and the consequences were very serious! His piano sound suddenly became rapid, no longer soothing and beautiful, just like thousands of golden snakes dancing wildly on the strings. Pure white marble-like fingers plucked on the strings, scattering dazzling lights. These lights condensed the great magic power that penetrated time and space, shot towards Amon, but were scattered in front of the stone platform.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of Amon, just covering the stone platform where he worked. However, Apollo's piano also contained a power that penetrated the soul, which could not be blocked by any tangible magic. It must be fought with a stronger soul. At this time, the divine stone mined was filled with the surface of the huge stone. Amon waved his sleeve and put it away, took out another ore core and swung the hammer to shoot it down.

With a muffled "puff" sound, the ore core was broken into several pieces, and no divine stones appeared. The Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, Amon, was one of the highest realms on the Shu Continent today, and used his most skilled skills since childhood to destroy the ore core! This was simply unimaginable, but under the powerful attack of Apollo, Amon did not control the ore hammer this time.

At this time, we can see that Apollo has profound magic power and mysterious means. He is definitely an enemy that Amon has never encountered before! Even Medanzo couldn't help but exclaim. Amon sighed, stopped and looked up at Apollo and said, "You are indeed amazing. I have paid thirty silver coins!"

Apollo's fingers trembled, and he almost broke the strings of the artifact harp. Such a shocking method that all the gods would praise him was worth only thirty silver coins in Amon's mouth! He finally couldn't help but shout: "Amon, whether it is a duel between warriors, you must respect your opponent, how can you be so rude?"

Amon did not answer, and took out another mine core to continue knocking. Medanzo, who was outside the battlefield, took the conversation at the right time and shouted: "Apollo, you are so rude! I don't know what you used to do. Maybe you are a performer, and the piano is really good. Amon has been a miner since he was a child. Mining divine stones is a family-born skill. His miner's skills are no worse than your piano skills!"

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