"The Queen of God is still thinking about her Son of God. Metis looked at it and said to himself.

"Vulcan took on the mission given by the God-King to complete the battleship Olympia. It was an incomparably glorious and dangerous task, and he would be given the title of the Twelve Lords. "

"So the queen of gods is not too careful about the enthronement of the god of fire, and it is nine times out of ten. Ares, on the other hand, would not have been able to take great credit without war......"

Metis looked at Hermes, feeling his divine power.

"In a one-on-one duel, Hermes would not have been able to defeat Ares. However, the edict of the twelve main gods does not rely on combat power to sort them. "

"Hermes's divine power is as treacherous as the wind, and in his head, he can...... Playing Ares like an animal. "

"How will the God-King decide?......

In Zeus's heart, he thought the same thing as Metis.

"Am I going to agree to a contest between the two gods?"

Just then, Hermes spoke. His voice is warm and warm, and it is very beautiful.

Hermes grinned, "Venerable Queen of God, it is the glory of my life to be able to look at your appearance." "

"The powerful god behind you is Ares, right?"

"In the name of blood and 25 battles. Precisely. Ares's voice was hoarse, as if a hundred thousand warriors were screaming together.

"Mistress Ares, there's something I'm curious about. What would you do if you marched in with a large army in the cold winter and the soldiers had cold hands?"

"How...... "Ares paused, "they'll put their hands to their mouths and puff to keep warm." "

"I see. The battlefield is ruthless, the fighter plane is fleeting, and everything is simple from urgency. What do your soldiers do when they are faced with steaming food and want to eat it quickly?"

"They'll blow on the food and blow it cold. "

"That's interesting. How can your soldiers' mouths blow cold air and hot air at the same time?" said Hermes with a smile.

"Poof. Leto couldn't hold back, the grape juice squirted out of her mouth, her round face turned red, she quickly covered her mouth, and looked at Hera carefully.

"Are you ...... kidding me?!" Ares was furious, he drew the short knife from his waist, blood spurting from his eyes, and was about to step forward.

"Hermes! Tongue does not bring you glory. Hera's face was gloomy.

"Yes, it will not bring glory. But the advantage of the tongue will bring shame to others. Hermes bowed and saluted, "What do you say? "

The white curtain was lifted, and a goddess stepped out of it, none other than Themis.

Themis was pale, but her temperament was still noble and cold as an iceberg.

"Stand down!" Themis scolded, and the power of the law turned into a violent wind, carrying countless ice particles that blew across the main hall.

Ares was blown back three steps by the wind.

"Revered God, your Son of God, do you want to challenge my Son of God?" Themis raised her head and looked at Hera through the white blindfold.

"Good. We are up for the challenge. "

But this challenge must not be killing, it must not be against the law, and there must be no objection after the contest is over. "

"How?"

"Metis has always been forgiving to Hera. "

"Eurynomer is innocent and has no conflict. "

"Leto is also very careful except for the sake of children. "

"Demeter only gave birth to Persephone, and there was no conflict with Hera. She wasn't afraid of Hera, but she didn't challenge Hera either. "

"The long-eyed, white-haired girl hardly participates in the affairs of the Divine Court. "

"Only Themis dared to run directly into Hera...... Also. Her godhead could not allow herself to be submissive. "

"Between the goddesses of the Divine Court, it's really complicated......" Zeus thought to himself.

"How's it going?" Themis's cold voice resounded through the hall.

"And it's up to me to decide what the challenge is. Because you're the one who challenged me. Hermes leaned on the giant pillar in the temple and said slowly.

"The content of the challenge is not to steal. Themis turned his head and looked at Hermes, his voice even colder than before.

"Yes, yes, my mother. Hermes turned his head over Themis and grimaced, "Honorable Queen of God, how?"

Hera pondered for a moment, "Themis is really pedantic. If Hermes had challenged him to steal an artifact, Ares would have lost...... Maybe that's for the best. "

"Yes. Hera said.

"One, to contribute to the Divine Court. Second, the content of the challenge is not allowed to steal. Hermes smiled and said, "So, what is my match with Ares." "

"From the Temple of Destiny, take the Golden Fleece. "

"I see...... Golden Fleece!" Zeus nodded. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The Temple of Fate, located in the Void Chaos of Olympus. It is the place of origin of the threads of fate of all living beings, including the gods.

The threads of fate are born from the spinning machines there, run through all living beings, and then converge into the river of fate.

The material of the thread of destiny is the golden fleece produced by a flock of golden sheep in the temple of fate.

The Golden Fleece is one of the most famous Olympian artifacts, and the historical record shows that the hero Iason embarked on a journey in search of the Golden Fleece, leaving behind many moving stories.

In later generations, the Golden Fleece was given the meaning of "precious things". []

Zeus had seen the Golden Fleece in the Temple of Fate, but did not take it.

"The Golden Fleece is undoubtedly a precious thing...... Maybe it also contains divine power, which is convenient for me to cultivate!"

Thinking of this, Zeus said, "That's so. "

"Hermes and Ares challenged whoever took the Golden Fleece first and brought it back to Olympus. "423

"Whoever can be considered to have done great things for Olympus. "

"Yes!" Hermes replied with Ares.

"God King, allow me to tell you a story. At this moment, Prometheus, who had been silent, spoke.

"Since being born again, Prometheus has really loved to tell stories...... What does he want to say?" Zeus thought and said, "Yes." "

Prometheus glanced at the gods in the temple and finally fell on Hera. He bowed and said, "Queen God, on the outskirts of Athens, there are small huts inhabited by humans. "

"One day, there was a lamb standing on the roof. "

He saw the wolf walking underneath, and the little goat laughed at the wolf. "

"Wolf, you are so strong, why don't you come up and bite me to death? I'm here, and you can't do anything about me. It can be seen that you are very weak and pathetic. "

The wolf replied. "

"Do you think you're laughing at me?"

"Laughing at me, yes. It's where you are. "

"If one day you come down from there, you will definitely be bitten to death. "

"That's it. Prometheus bowed and saluted again.

"This is admonishing Hera. Metis thought to himself.

After a moment, Hera spoke slowly.

"Prometheus, you're really getting more and more arrogant. "。

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