"That's because I didn't use Greek fire." He said with a smile that looked like a devil. "When I sleep alone, after going to bed, I will read books from thousands of years ago, sometimes by myself, sometimes by others.

I translated. The book records how each dynasty was established on the ruins of the previous one. You didn’t tell me about the Greek fire because you were protecting Britain?"

"If you attack with fire, no one can survive a fire like that." Georgiana whispered.

"I know that the Arab fleet docked in the Golden Bay of Constantinople was burned in this way. I can also use the same method to deal with the Maltese navy. I don't blame you. You also have a flag in your heart. When I see you, I will

It ignites my fighting spirit, can you tell me what will happen to the sun if it dies?"

"Carbon, but in stars larger than the sun, it turns into iron."

His eyes widened in surprise.

"This is the law of the universe, Leon. Each of us is created from the dead remains of the previous star. The iron in our blood comes from that star that is larger than the sun."

"Did you make this up?"

"You can understand it as occultism. Only a few people know about it."

"Why did you tell me?"

"This is your reward." She kissed his nose, and the lipstick stained the tip of his nose, making it look like a clown's red nose.

"What about gold? Can it really be made by alchemy?" he asked like a greedy king.

"That requires God's power."

"Can the God of War do it?"

"No, that's the power of Hermes." She stroked his arm, "Just like the God of Love and Athena, they have different powers."

"Who created you? Are you Helen or Pandora?"

She stared at him with loving eyes.

"You'd better stop talking." He said depressedly, and then lowered his head to kiss her. This kiss was not like a child's at all.
Chapter completed!