Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 1

Chapter 1 The Blessing of 996

If someone had told Lorne a month ago, 996 would be a blessing for the company.

As a laborer, he would definitely say "yes, yes, yes", and then continue to work overtime to catch up with the progress, while mentally engaging in some super-friendly activities with the direct female relatives of his bald boss, hoping to add a few more pages to the other party's household registration book.

However, at this moment, Lorne found that his "blessing" seemed to have really arrived.

 It's just that the process seems to be rather hellish...

In the crib made of yew wood, Lorne looked at his chubby short hands in front of him, pressed his soft chest, and sighed helplessly.

 Sudden cardiac death caused by arrhythmia, there is no way, the old social animals have been killed, and it is not like several office buildings nearby have not been visited.

 But Lorne didn't expect that this year's performance in Hell would hit him.

Your uncle, can't you hold on for a few more days? My year-end bonus for perfect attendance!

Lorne was sitting on the crib, clenching his fists full of resentment, and feeling extremely sad and angry.

But then, he looked at the furnishings around him, and the depressed mood he had felt for more than a month was diluted a lot.

The pure white marble palace is majestic and elegant. The surrounding walls are carved with exquisite and delicate patterns and tense character reliefs. Although the pottery bottles on the table are rough in craftsmanship, they are inlaid with huge gems, and the cups and plates are luxurious gold and silverware. , even the crib has crystal wind chimes hanging on it.

 It seems that as compensation for the early death of his career in his previous life, he successfully transferred from a mule and horse soldier to a Roman aristocrat. He had an independent seview villa when he was born.

Lorne stretched out his short hands to grab the edge of the crib, stuck his head out, and looked at the green lawn outside the window with his spiritual eyes.

Several maids wearing long linen skirts are carefully surrounding a beautiful girl of the same age in the center like a star holding the moon.

The girl's rose-colored face is full of youth, her watery eyes are full of innocence and childishness, her smooth neck and chest exude temptation, and her white and elegant tunic cannot hide the wildness in her bones.

Under the frightened eyes of the maids, the beautiful girl ran barefoot on the green grass-covered hill, sometimes humming songs to the sweet music of the old shepherd's double-pipe flute in the forest, and sometimes came to the edge of a dangerous cliff, facing Stretch your waist and dance against the rolling waves...

No one would have guessed that this was a young woman who had just given birth for more than a month.

"Your Highness, please slow down! Please slow down, Your Highness..."

The maids screamed in fear, and after repeated persuasion, the beautiful princess walked to the garden angrily, choosing a safer postpartum recovery exercise.

For example, they put ivy wreaths on each other's heads as flower ornaments, or when the bulls brayed from the pasture, they imitated the bulls' braying with interest and chuckled together.

 It seems that I have met a mother who can do anything in this life.

Lorne, who was lying on the crib, cursed secretly and turned his eyes around.

This is a lush hill, close to the sea to the west, and the blue sea rises and falls like large pieces of emerald. It is adjacent to the city to the east, and the scattered stone buildings along the line exude a simple charm. In the port in the distance, there are several simple sailing boats docked.

 Obviously, the world that Lorne lives in today is not an era that he is familiar with.

Judging from the bias of the architectural system and the characteristics of the environment, it seems to be an ancient society in the ancient Greek style.

 Fortunately, I was born with a good pregnancy and I don't have to continue to be a cow or a horse. Otherwise, it would be even more of a nightmare to make a living in the feudal era.

 Hurrah~~~

The moist sea breeze blew open the delicate gauze curtains in front of the windows, and filled the house with a unique fishy and salty smell.

 “Haha, it turns out that my little lion is awake.”

The graceful figure walked briskly to the crib, picked up the little one hanging on the edge, held it gently in her arms, and walked around the house. The girl's wildness was washed away from her smiling face, exuding " "Mother" is uniquely gentle.

The baby, who was teased affectionately, struggled to get its head out of the mother's arms, its smart eyes showing deep depression.

Although reincarnation is a good life, what troubles him most right now is that there is an adult soul living in this baby's body.

Facing a "mother" who was younger than him in his previous life, Lorne inevitably felt a little out of place.

Fortunately, the postpartum recovery just now also made the mother consume a lot of energy. The simple mother-child interaction did not last long. Lorne was put back into the crib again, and the beautiful princess sat in front of the window sill, fascinated. Staring at the sky crazily.

 It seems that she is looking forward to something.

　　Boom!

Thunderbolts were falling randomly, strong winds were rising on the sea, and thick dark clouds were gathering in the sky. Muffled thunder sounded from time to time from the low-hanging clouds, and the entire mountaintop gradually became dark.

It is going to rain?

Lorne yawned in the crib, feeling a little sleepy.

However, the princess in front of the window stood up excitedly, her amber eyes showing deep joy, quickly rearranged her makeup, and rushed briskly to the porch.

At the same time, a fit figure appeared in front of the door, smiling and opening his arms to hug the girl who was running towards her.

The girl's face was red and she looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration and joy.

 “Lord Cronides, you, you are finally here!”

 Oh, it turns out that my cheap friend's name is this.

Lorne, who was lying on the edge of the cradle and eavesdropping, looked at the "father" who had appeared for the first time since his birth outside the door, frowned, and there was an inexplicable murmur in his heart.

 Clonides?

Strange, why does this name feel a bit familiar? It seems like I have heard it somewhere?

"I'm sorry, Semele, my love. I have been busy with too many trivial things recently. As soon as the journey ended, I immediately thought of coming to see you."

In the corridor, the handsome young man with long silver shawl hair and star-like eyes spoke sweet words of love and told interesting stories from the journey.

The masculine charm emanating from every gesture has completely smitten the princess of Huaichun. Her body is half-relying on her lover's chest. The love in her eyes is getting stronger and hotter, and her pretty face is filled with red clouds, like a delicate and blooming flower. Rose.

At this moment, through the screen window, looking at you and me, the parents who seemed to only have eyes for each other, Lorne in the cradle was full of disbelief.

 Fuck, you can't, right?

As we all know, it is very rude and offensive in any era for a servant to address his master by his first name.

In addition, his birth seemed to have been deliberately concealed by his mother, and there had been no visitors to the castle in the past month. Therefore, Lorne officially learned the mother's full name today.

 At the same time, corresponding information also appeared in his mind one after another.

Semele, the daughter of Cadmus, the city builder of Thebes (also translated as Thebes) and Harmonia, the goddess of coordination, and the blood descendant of Ares, the **** of war...

As the memories of the words surged through his mind, Lorne finally remembered the origin of the name "Cronides" at this moment.

 Cronides, which means "son of Cronus", is the pseudonym of the **** King Zeus when he had an affair in the lower world.

It turns out to be the vest of the Olympian humanoid seeder. No wonder I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity...

By the way, the place where Lorne worked in his previous life was a game company that created themes based on heroic epics and folklore legends from various countries.

 As an outstanding employee of the year, he naturally has a good knowledge reserve of myths and legends.

 After judging the distinguished status of his parents through their real names, Lorne couldn't help but look at his immature hands, feeling stunned for a while.

If the name is correct, isn't he the legendary Dionysus?

—The God of Bacchus who was cursed by Hera and went mad for half his life, but miraculously replaced Hestia, the Hearth Goddess, as one of the twelve main gods of Olympus in the future?

The absurd thought had not lasted long, and Lorne immediately shook his head with doubt in his eyes.

 But this is obviously wrong.

According to Hesiod's "Theogony" and other related legends in ancient Greek mythology, Zeus had an affair with Semele, the princess of Thebes, and was discovered by his real wife Hera. Hera was very jealous after learning about it and became a relative of the princess. She encouraged the princess to make a request to Zeus to see the posture of the **** Zeus to verify Zeus's love for her. Zeus could not resist the princess's request and revealed his true form as a god. As a result, Semele was burned in the thunder and fire.

Semele was already pregnant at that time, and Zeus finally rescued the infant, who was less than a month old. He sewed him in his thigh and did not take him out until he was full term. Because when he was in Zeus' thigh, Zeus walked like a lame. Hence the name Dionysus, which means "Lame of Zeus".

 Simply put, Dionysus, the **** of wine, was born after the death of his mother Semele.

 Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

 Or, are the parents' names just a coincidence?

Perplexed, Lorne couldn't help but doubt his own judgment.

At this moment, with Princess Semele cuddling and admiring her, the silver-haired young man "Clonides" picked up his delicate lover by the waist and stepped into the hall.

 But then, he stopped and looked at the cradle in the house with a frown.

“Ah, I was so happy to see you just now. I forgot to mention the birth of the child.”

Semele came back to his senses, his cheeks were slightly red, and he quickly jumped out of his lover's arms shyly, holding his broad palm, and came to the cradle to show off.

 “Look, his eyes and hair look so much like you!”

However, the silver-haired young man in the room did not answer. He just stood there blankly, looking deeply at the new life in the cradle.

 “Are you unhappy?”

The unexpected silence made the princess look back in surprise.

"How could it be? This surprise was so sudden, it surprised me a little."

The silver-haired young man came back to his senses and showed an infectious smile, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

“Didn't the doctor say last time how many months are left in the pregnancy?”

“Yes, the delivery time was much earlier than expected, but the child was very obedient and didn't cause me too much pain.”

 The princess nodded in explanation and nestled sweetly on her lover's shoulder.

 At the same time, Lorne looked at his "parents" who were showing affection in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Well, it's really...

Hum, this is considered a premature birth, so you blame me?

 After getting the exact answer, Lorne's little head seemed to be filled with a mess.

I have never won fifty cents in the lottery in normal times, but this time I was reincarnated and came directly to Bo Da.

—Not only the divine blood royal family of ancient Greece, but also a candidate for one of the twelve main gods of Olympus in the future.

Of course, if you want to successfully ascend to power and live a stable life, you must first ask the queen Hera, known as the "mistress killer" and "illegitimate child nemesis", if she will agree.

You know, the mistress and illegitimate child who died directly or indirectly at her hands could play at least three tables of mahjong.

But don't panic, as long as your teammates don't give away, you can still operate this wave.

Lorne glanced at his princess mother, who was obviously a little bit of a love mind, and muttered to himself.

 You must never be deceived by Hera and look for the true form of Zeus.

Of course, just in case, if it really comes to that point, I will stop you even if I have to use my strength to feed you.

As long as you survive Hera's pursuit, the hard days will be over.

Lorne was thinking about it while secretly glancing at the legendary God King Zeus, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

 Should we establish a good relationship with this cheap man in advance?

 Get close to him, you don't even need to be afraid of Hera's pursuit, just go to easy mode.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Lorne became, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the thickest thigh in Greece under Zeus...

 “It's been a hard life these days, my dear.”

At the same time, the God King whose pseudonym was Cronides seemed to have recovered from the shock of having a son. He also squeezed out a slight smile on his somewhat tense face, and then a soft male voice gently whispered on his lover's lips. Ringing in the ears.

“By the way, my dear, after returning from this journey, I have prepared the most brilliant gift for you as a proof of our love.”

The princess, who was immersed in love, couldn't help but light up.

 “Really? Where?!”

Zeus stroked his lover's hair lovingly, his voice extremely gentle.

 “Close your eyes obediently first.”

 The princess nodded slightly and closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed with anticipation.

　　Boom—

Thunder raged in the sky, dark clouds boiled outside the window, and a moment of light flashed.

The handsome face with its back to the princess was filled with iron-like coldness under the reflection of the thunderbolt.

 In the cradle, Lorne was planning how to hold his nose and hug his thighs. His eyes glanced over inadvertently and he was slightly startled.

Strange, why do I feel that this guy is cheap...

 “Click!”

In an instant, a series of explosions sounded from far to near, and dozens of electric fires fell sharply, penetrating the roof, and pouring towards the two figures hugging each other tightly in the center.

 The beautiful and fragile girl melts instantly like the ice and snow under the scorching sun.

The miserable thunder continues to roll, and the scorching flames erupt and burst out, witnessing this love that is as light as fire.

 Everything is falling apart, everything is dissolving.

 “Click!”

The towering palace was torn in half and collapsed suddenly, and the overwhelmed hill disintegrated, carrying the remains of the palace and falling into the rough ocean.

 The yew cradle carrying the new life fell into the cold and biting waves together with the collapsed palace and rocks.

There was no time to react. The world in Lorne's eyes was only cold and dark, and the grief and anger accumulated in his small chest.

  NMD, WSM!

Boom—!

In front of the cliff shrouded in lightning, the silver-haired figure stopped to look at the pieces of yew piled on the foam, frowned slightly, and stepped forward.

 “Buzz buzz buzz!”

At the same time, several star-like lights slowly lit up in the night sky, reflecting the outline of a towering mountain peak in the clouds.

 Someone lit the sacred fire?

Zeus didn't know what he thought of, his face froze, and he subconsciously retracted his steps, and the majestic figure disappeared in the extinguished thunder light.

 (End of this chapter)

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