Chapter 119: ·First entry to Lena Lake

As mentioned before, the distance of Sparta in Lena Lake is not far. With the foot strength of Hydera and Zeus, even less than half a day's time, they have come to the shore of Lake Lena.
The scenery is not so beautiful. After all, it is the entrance to Hades of Hades. The water of Lena Lake is not clear blue, but turbid... and this turbidity is not because of muddy mud or dust, but more like ink droplets. Infection from the inside out.
Not only in this era, even in the era of Hydera’s previous life, the scenery of Lake Lena is definitely not so beautiful... as the entrance of the Hades, the hometown of Hydra. Lena Lake doesn't feel like a good place no matter what you think...In Chinese terms, it's just that feng shui is not good. According to the investigation, during the Bronze Age, Lena Lake had already experienced some blockages. But even so, where the foundation is, the overall area of ​​Lena Lake is still about 4.5 kilometers. As the times changed, along with the prosperity of Greek civilization, Lake Lena was also used as a cemetery.
And that was just the beginning. With the development of people, the forest around Lena Lake was also destroyed. In the end, it completely disappeared in the nineteenth century... To a certain extent, this should be regarded as one of the symbols of human victory over nature... Although, this is definitely not a good thing.
Stepping into the muddy pool, the moment Hedra stepped in, she felt a negative consciousness through her scales and started to attack her own consciousness.
This caused Hydera to frown subconsciously. This negative consciousness is not strong, and the resistance of Hydera’s negative state alone can easily remove the negative consciousness of this sector. Coupled with the blessing of immortality, this negative consciousness has no possibility of threatening Hydera’s life... But this negative consciousness does not seem to hurt Hydera’s idea, it is more there... ...Increasing Hyder's desire.
His pupils shrank slightly, and Hydera quickly realized the horror of this pool of water. Immediately, without hesitation, Hydera quickly expelled this negative consciousness.
Then he quickly glanced at Zeus beside him, his eyes wide open, the golden eyes and the animal's vertical eyes filled with unspeakable majesty. Angrily said: "Wake up!"
The original clear eyes were muddy, standing blankly on the muddy water, and Zeus violently struck him after hearing Hydera's voice. Then, his body escaped to produce high quality for too much energy, and suddenly wrapped Zeus, who was originally exposed to the pool water-in the past five years, under the guidance of Hydera, Zeus was also practicing. Or, even if Zeus does not practice, he can continue to become stronger passively as his pure blood.
After waking up, Zeus's eyes straightened, and an instability, the whole person sat straight on the ground. The original ruddy face now looks very pale, with a deep panic between her eyes. The forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the spine of the whole person couldn't help but where the uncontrollable trembling shivered.
Before waiting for Zeus to say anything, the pool water on the side suddenly started to bubble up inexplicably. The pool water, which was not originally a sticky water, somehow suddenly became faintly like a crucible used by witches to cook potions in fairy tales.
A moment later, in the thick black water, a dry figure appeared.
He wore a rotten and ruined robe. Very rough, not to mention in Sparta, even in the whole of Greece, only hard work or beggars will wear this kind of rotten clothing that is difficult to cover. At the foot of a raft, a long light hung from the top of the long pole in his hand. Under the long, shining lights that seemed to be extinguished at any time, the old man's face also showed a clear light-dark boundary.
The sparse beard seems to have not been subjected to any care since it grew out. It is somewhat bald, and its hair is twisted like a pale and anxious weed that has never been exposed to the sun. The face was covered with dead spots. The eyes are large, but not bright. It is pure black, without the slightest sense of roundness, just like a pool of stagnant water without light to reflect.
Nose bridge is high, but the chin is short. Brows frowned tightly, forming a pimple firmly. The skin has no elasticity at all, and all the muscles of the body are weakly pulled. Especially his bags under the eyes, with a gray and black gloss, which seemed to have not been closed for hundreds of years... combined with the wrinkles caused by the loose skin. It feels like a yin pouch that men are pulling under their hips.
But even so, Hyder did not dare to be underestimated... If Hyderah did not guess wrong, the guy in front of him should be the legendary ferryman Caron who went back and forth between Hades and the world.
It wasn't the Centaur Sage Charon that Hydera had said before, but the Stygian God Charon. Although the names are only one word, the status between them is quite different... Simply put, Charon's father is Zeus and his mother is the nymph Fairy. Forget Zeus, three generations of gods. And mother, most people have not even heard of it. The parents of Charon, the of Stygian crossing... are the primordial dark Erebos and the night goddess Nix.
The former represents the eternal darkness in the abyss, while the latter is one of the first super-god deities born. Either way, the status is higher than Gaia and Uranos. Especially in the orthodox mythology system "Sacred Words", it is the highest three-phase goddess-in this mythology system, even Anan Ke is only one of Nix's avatar.
Although Hydera has determined that Niks of this world view does not exist as a three-phase goddess, but one thing is that when facing them, Hydera has no resistance.
"This is the Underworld... Don't be born...Well?"
As he said, Caron's voice like a bellows suddenly broke. Withered eyes revealed a little surprise when he looked at Hydera and Zeus. After a while, there was a burst of laughter like an asthma attack.
"Interesting...Interesting... Boarding...Traveller..."