Chapter 105 The three goddesses must be tasted (additional update for the leader Eternal Yo)
Following the figure that left and returned, he sat back down next to him and let out a long sigh. Artemis, who was already irritated and frightened, couldn't help but become even more angry.
“You're not leaving yet?”
“I'd rather leave…”
Lorne sighed, looking helpless.
“The question is, after something happens to you, won't trouble still come to me?”
Hearing the sincere answer, Artemis was so angry that she wanted to fly up and kick her in the face.
But in the end, the Huntress gritted her teeth and squeezed out a cold guarantee from her teeth.
"Don't worry! I won't turn you in! Is that okay?"
But at this moment, most of her face was darkened.
But soon, before the excitement lasted for a few seconds, the Huntress became sluggish again.
“Even if you don't say anything, you can find out some things with just a snack, okay? There are only two of us who survived the scene. Guess whether your father will forget to take care of me?”
Lorne was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.
"It's useless. Aphrodite is just desperate for me to be unlucky, so she can't possibly help me. Moreover, the whole process will alarm the three goddesses of Mercy and countless nymphs, so there's no way to hide this."
"In order to prevent Father God from noticing the matter of breaking the oath immediately, I lost most of my power to barely control the abnormality in my body. Now let alone Aphrodite, I am afraid that the three goddesses around her may not be able to Can beat it!"
That's right, doesn't that woman Aphrodite often do this?
The authorities were so confused that they actually forgot about this kind of thing.
Artemis gouged out someone's eyes, her expression a little annoyed.
"Farewell, my size is not big enough. To untie the bell, you need a person to tie it. I think the God of Love is more suitable."
Speaking of this, Lorne glanced at Artemis beside him with twinkling eyes, giving a faint reminder.
“Settlement? What to settle with? You?”
Although the Huntress was sneering, her glance to the side was much softer.
“Do you think I don't want to?!”
“If we don't want them to know, why don't we go around secretly? At this point, what else is there to be reserved about?”
Seeing that Artemis's face had turned black and seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, Lorne quickly smiled in apology and spoke quietly.
This "they" probably also includes Apollo, the **** of light and prophecy.
"If I remember correctly, near the city of Paphos on the island of Cyprus, there is a body of water blessed by the power of the **** of love. As long as you bathe there and be purified by the three goddesses of grace, the bather can regain his virginity. "
If Artemis had called in his good brother to save the situation, I am afraid that he would have been shot into a sieve by his angry brother-in-law.
To this, Lorne retorted unceremoniously.
In an instant, a burst of excitement burst out in Artemis's decadent eyes.
"So, we are now grasshoppers on a rope. Instead of thinking about who will be unlucky first and who will be unlucky last, we should think about how to work together to settle this matter."
However, a certain **** on the opposite side still had the attitude of being so angry that he would not pay for his life.
But if she really wants to sacrifice a mortal, there is no need for hesitation for the hunting goddess.
Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but take another look at the Huntress next to him. There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, and at the same time, there was also a feeling of hatred that iron cannot become steel.
"I didn't ask you to be reckless. You can't fight me head-on. Why don't you cheat, steal, or rob behind your back?"
“To put it lightly, can you imagine how we can seize the Holy Land of the God of Love from the eyes of one main god, three subordinate gods, and countless demigods and nymphs?”
“How will you know if you can do it if you don't try?”
Lorne rolled his eyes unceremoniously at the Huntress beside him, and then asked meaningfully.
“Besides, at this point, besides fighting with me, do you have any other choice?”
Artemis was stunned for a moment, then heard the implication, and couldn't help but look at the little demigod beside her in astonishment.
“You want to help me?”
“I'm also helping myself…”
Lorne spoke angrily, casually took out a coat from the opened magic array and put it on Artemis.
Looking at the coat falling on her shoulders, the Huntress gritted her teeth.
This guy, will he die if he says a nice word?
“Why are you dazed? Decide quickly whether you want to go or stay!”
Seeing that the expression on Artemis's face was changing, and she didn't know what she was thinking, Lorne had no choice but to interrupt her and reminded her angrily. "I guess even if you can temporarily hide your surrender from everyone, this state shouldn't last too long, right? Instead of wasting time here, it's better to find a way quickly!"
“You don't have to say it!”
The Huntress, who refused to admit defeat, stiffened her neck and retorted, then looked solemn and answered in a deep voice.
"This method is feasible, but it needs to be completed before the next full moon. Otherwise..."
The words stopped suddenly, and Lorne nodded understandingly.
The power of the goddess of hunting and the moon probably corresponds to the changes in the moon phases. If you want to hide it from everyone, just suppressing the abnormality of the body is not enough.
so…
“Seven days to go!”
Lorne simply calculated the time, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were solemn.
“Looks like we have to do everything within a week!”
Artemis bit her lips and nodded slightly.
“Well, let's go to the beach to get a boat now and take the water route to the island of Cyprus!”
After making up his mind, Lorne showed his usual decisiveness and methodically stated his arrangement to another co-conspirator.
“I have the nautical chart near Crete. We need to choose a route that is rarely traveled by people and avoid the eyes of others as much as possible.
Before that, I will let the dog bring back the things I ordered from the city, and send a message to Hestia to tell her that we have found a herd of long-horned deer and are hunting elsewhere. It may take a while. , so that she doesn't have to come to us. "
Listening to the orderly and thoughtful instructions, Artemis, who had a strong personality, couldn't help but nod her head, and took these words seriously into her heart.
And the heart that had been prepared for the worst once again burst out with a glimmer of hope.
It's not the time to give up yet, it's not a bad idea to give it a try.
What if?
Soon, in just ten minutes, a headwind war **** who was accustomed to resisting pressure had everything ready with his outstanding action.
The ship that set off happened to be the same ship that he took Medusa on, smuggled him across the sea to Crete, and hid it afterwards.
I didn't expect to go around and use this thing again today.
Lorne sighed while pushing the boat into the water, and smoothly pulled Artemis on the shore into the cabin.
Hunting the sail, shaking the oars, the boat cuts through the waves and speeds towards the vast sea.
After a short rest, Artemis calmed down from the panic after the incident, pursed her lips, got up and left the cabin, wanting to help.
However, he was firmly stopped by Lorne.
"Remember, from now on, you are just an ordinary person. If it is not necessary, do not use your divine power and power easily, let alone let outsiders see your body and face easily. If anything happens, I will come to solve it!"
Speaking, Lorne drew a few Hermes letters at her with his fingers in the air, and spoke in a deep voice.
“My witchcraft skills in disguise are not bad. To be cautious, you should change your face first to avoid being recognized as soon as you enter the island of Cyprus.”
Suddenly, the air surged like water waves, and a chill covered Artemis' body.
As the strangeness disappeared, the Huntress subconsciously lowered her head to look at the sea, and couldn't help but see a face with silver hair and blue eyes.
It seems to be somewhat similar to the original appearance, but they are two completely different faces.
After doing all this, Lorne returned to the deck, stood at the bow of the ship, shook the oars rhythmically, and meticulously searched for the course on the sea.
“It's still far away. It will take at least three days of sailing. If you have nothing else to do, let's get some sleep first…”
The low instructions echoed gently in the ears, like the lullaby hummed by his mother Leto when he was a child, which made people feel peaceful.
She seemed to have had no good sleep for seven days and nights.
In the cabin, Artemis felt a surge of tiredness, her head resting on one side, and she gradually fell into a deep sleep, her stretched body showing unprecedented relaxation.
At this time, Lorne, who was carefully controlling the course at the bow of the ship, looked at the three golden oracles refreshed on the altar, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
“Blasphemy one: dragging the virgin goddess Athena into the battlefield…”
“Blasphemy No. 2: Drawing the virgin goddess Hestia into the battlefield…”
“The third blasphemy: causing the virgin goddess Artemis to fall...”
For a long time, he twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his **** to the vast sea.
—Poseidon, your uncle's!
(End of this chapter)
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