Greece brings evildoers.

Chapter 23 Friends, this is a big gamble

On the sea of ​​Oceanus, several dragon-tooth soldiers held oars and lined up on both sides of the ship. They rowed mechanically and quickly. The magic circle constructed by Hermes behind them whipped up strong winds, blowing the entire fir tree. The ship pushed forward hard.

"Are you going in the wrong direction?"

The Goddess of the Dark Moon, who stowed away on the ship at some unknown time, sat lazily on the side of the ship and reminded her with a smile.

"It's not too late to turn back now."

"Go back? Where to go? Ayo Island? Are you counting on that stupid bird?"

Lorne, who was busy writing Hermes and building a wind field, glanced at Hecate, with a sneer on his lips.

"Or will you stand up and block the gun for me?"

It is true that there is a gap between demigods and demigods.

As the daughter of the sun god Helios and the burning fairy Perseis, Circe has been a demigod for a long time. In addition, she is also a disciple of Hecate, the goddess of magic and witchcraft. Three or two ordinary The demigods could not pose a threat to her at all.

This group of Atlantis Guards wanted to break through Aiyo Island and went up to get people, but it was not enough.

But the Royal Guards are not enough, and there are the ten kings of Atlantis; the ten kings are not enough, and there are Poseidon and Poseidon himself.

In this sea of ​​Okeanos, demigods are too small after all.

Unless Hecate is willing to take action herself...

But according to his understanding of this woman, this possibility is infinitely close to zero.

as predicted.

Hecate leaned leisurely beside the cabin, smiled and shook her head.

"Gamblers should be responsible for their own choices now that they sit at the gambling table."

"Then tell me a hammer! Now that you're on the boat and you have the skills, you might as well give me a few more strokes as a replacement ticket!"

Not surprisingly, Lorne snorted coldly and thrust an oar into the hands of this noble goddess with malice.

Hecate didn't mind the offense at all. She inserted the oar into the sea water and moved it casually, while her eyes still fell on Lorne, looking at him playfully.

"You seem to care about her safety?"

Lorne, who was busy saving himself in front of him, was slightly startled, and then said calmly without looking back: "I just don't want to do useless work."

Hecate smiled and asked meaningfully.

"So, you cut off your own escape the moment you left the island?"

"..."

Lorne frowned and did not answer. He just increased the output of magic power and tried to distance himself as far as possible before the Atlantis Guards encircled them.

"Go west..."

The goddess of the moon who spoke leisurely dropped the oar in her hand, clapped her hands, and stood up gracefully.

"This can be regarded as parting advice. Perhaps, there is the help you need there..."

The ethereal and melodious female voice turned from high to low, and gradually became invisible.

And the graceful figure on the side of the ship disappeared without a trace.

letter? Still don’t believe it?

Lorne looked hesitant. After a moment of hesitation and thinking, he made up his mind, made up his mind, and ordered the Dragon Tooth Soldiers to control the ship and sail towards the fiery red setting sun on the sea with all his strength.

The setting sun sets in the west, and the water-like night crosses the sky and floods towards Aiyu Island.

As the temperature difference between day and night changed, the Eagle Witch, who was sleeping very poorly, sneezed heavily, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and woke up from a hangover. "Piggy? Lorne?"

Circe muttered a few words subconsciously, and the muffled voice echoed inside and outside the empty tree house.

Where have you been?
The witch stretched, got out of bed with bare feet, and came to the living room.

There were no messy cups and plates on the empty dining table, and the kitchen was clean. Both the tableware and kitchen utensils were neatly stacked in the places where they usually work best.

In the center of the living room, a half-human-tall pink piglet with a skin made of velvet and stuffed with feathers was placed on a chair, looking innocent and cute.

Small and soft!
Circe screamed excitedly, rushed forward and took the pink piglet into her arms, moving her around hard.

At the same time, a piece of papyrus slipped from Piggy's back and fell to the ground.

Circe's eyes swept across the paper, and he couldn't help but stand there blankly, looking at the empty living room in front of him in ecstasy. His pretty face, half soaked in the night, was buried in the doll in his arms, and his expression could not be seen clearly. , Beiqi bit her lower cherry lips unconsciously.

The increasingly dense night outside the window spreads, gradually pulling the petite figure into the long darkness and silent loneliness.

The bright moonlight was shining, and the purple-haired goddess was sitting on the branch of a tree, looking at the scene in the courtyard, her dark and deep eyes flashed with a trace of love, and her pursed lips revealed a silent sigh.

Although the [accidental dice] turned the [inevitable gear], you don’t know whether this result is better or worse...

Immediately, the goddess shook her head, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

But at least the world has more possibilities.

Meanwhile, Olympus.

In front of the temple of Aphrodite, which was covered with flowers and grass, a burly figure with boiling blood rushed into the palace of the God of Love and Beauty, shouting loudly.

"Aphrodite, dear, come out! Come out to me!"

At this moment, the beauty who was taking a nap inside the pink gauze curtain was woken up. She stretched out her fair arms to lift the curtain, and looked at her old lover in front of the bed with slanted beautiful eyes. She couldn't help but frown slightly, with a somewhat unhappy look on her face. .

"what happened again?"

"I can do it! I can do it again!"

Ares grabbed Aphrodite's hand and announced excitedly.

At this time, the beauty, who had just woken up from a nap, was wearing cool clothes, with only a thin gauze covering her body.

And that enchanting and graceful figure shows an even more alluring charm in this haze.

Ares couldn't help but his mouth went dry, and the strong blood energy gathered crazily somewhere, as if there was a fire burning in his body.

Suddenly, Aphrodite, who was listless on the bed, raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes flashed with a different kind of light, her pink curls licked her moist cherry lips, and she spoke leisurely.

"Then, my bravest warrior king, let me test whether your sword is still as sharp as before..."

Accompanied by happy murmurs, Aphrodite's waist snaked like a water snake, and her upper body leaned back from the bed, giving the warrior king a test from the bottom up.

Such an ecstatic scene made Ares unable to control himself at all. Like an angry bull, he roared and charged forward.

A fierce war began as usual.

However, what is different from usual is that in a corner beside the temple road, a pair of flaming eyes are staring at the palace of the God of Beauty where there is some kind of collision sound. Bloodshot eyes are gradually covered with blood, and two muscular arms are Clenching tightly, intense humiliation and anger condensed on that dull and honest face.

What Hermes said is true, these couple!
　How many gods were directly fooled by a wave of operations?
　　Poseidon, Ares, Aphrodite?

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