Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 156

Chapter 156 Pan's Labyrinth

 “Haha, it seems to be an accident.”

Seeing that the target of the attack was on her lover, Artemis quickly interrupted and waved her hand to the nymphs to release the unlucky guy who had been bombed.

As soon as he got away, Pan Shen had the good sense not to dwell on the previous topic, but instead shamelessly asked to join the banquet.

Due to the kindness of Hermes and the accident just now, everyone had no choice but to nod in agreement and accept the goat-headed visitor.

However, since the nymphs and muses present were all beauty-conscious, they were naturally a little repelled by this weird-looking God Pan and kept a certain distance from him.

 This made Pan, who originally wanted to get close to these beautiful goddesses, very depressed.

Fortunately, although there was no chance to get close to the beauty, Pan Shen's depressed mood was relieved a lot after tasting the delicious food and mellow wine in the camp.

 After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.

A bit tipsy, Pan looked at the young and beautiful nymphs and muses around him, couldn't help but licked his lips, then rolled his eyes, stood up from his seat, and walked towards him with a smile on his face. Artemis in front of the fire courted the goddess of hunting.

As he spoke, those sheep's eyes that glowed faintly in the darkness looked at the nymphs behind Artemis.

 However, compared to the gods who were still immersed in joy, God Pan was not in a good mood.

The half-human and half-goat faun cursed in his heart, and then glanced at the handsome and smiling man behind him. He suddenly lost his temper and quickly accelerated his pace, moving quickly through the dense forest.

The nymphs who were swept by those sheep's eyes felt inexplicably uncomfortable in their hearts, and subconsciously looked at their main **** for help.

Hearing this, God Pan scratched his head and couldn't help but smile.

"Well, you send someone to follow me, and together we will drive the hounds to the camp for you to choose from."

The reason why he was willing to donate the hound he had worked so hard to cultivate was just to take the opportunity to bring a beautiful nymph along with him.

 As for her lover's request, Artemis naturally agreed to all her lover's requests. She immediately nodded with a smile, and like a housekeeping wife, she reached out and took Atalanta in Lorne's arms, and watched her husband leave.

 “Okay, where is it? Let me see!”

 Immediately, Pan Shinhwa changed his mind and suggested with a naive smile.

By the way, he kicked the golden retriever that was spinning around him again, and said with a smile, "It's just right, I should choose a partner for this noisy guy."

"I'll do it." At the same time, Lorne stood up from his seat, blocking Pan Shen's sight, and took the initiative to ask for help.

However, the slightly tipsy Artemis' mind was completely occupied by the word "hound", and she mumbled without thinking: "Then..."

Upon hearing this, Artemis immediately became energetic and her eyes lit up.

"They are in my temple, which is quite far away from here. It would be too lazy for you to make a special trip."

 Hmph, if you want to take my hound away from me, you must be able to do so!

Pan sneered secretly while tapping the faun's rod in his hand against the ground, and the invisible rhythm spread.

 In the end, the beauty failed to catch it, but the **** who almost blew it to pieces followed.

“My Goddess, I have recently raised a group of hunting dogs, and some of them are the best. Since you are here, how about giving them to you as a gift?”

 It's simply a sight to behold!

The road in the darkness seemed to become rough and difficult to navigate, and the surrounding plants looked gloomy and twisted, like giant snakes crawling in the shadows. The entire mountain forest seemed to have turned into a living maze.

Looking at the innocent whining dogs on the ground, the nymphs who were inexplicably nervous swept away the discomfort in their hearts and covered their lips with a chuckle.

After a few turns, the footsteps behind him gradually disappeared, as if blocked by something invisible, and Pan Shen could not help but reveal a cunning smile on his face.

In the land of Arcadia, it is not only the **** of fauns, but also the master of nature, mountains, forests and countryside. It can use its own will to turn this territory into a maze that confuses and imprisons enemies, causing them to lose judgment in fear and become ugly. All kinds of things.

Since you caused me to embarrass myself in front of those beautiful goddesses and messed up my good deeds, let you also experience the pain.

 When daybreak comes, you will be able to lose even one person, and you will not be able to bring back a few hounds. How can you have the dignity to return to Lady Artemis?

However, just when the half-human, half-goat **** raised his head and sneered triumphantly, his eyes looking forward instantly froze, his body froze in place, and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.

Under the bright moonlight, a figure leaning against a boulder in front of him stretched lazily, turned around and asked with a smile. .

“Have you rested enough? Can we go?”

 “Oh, okay…”

Pan Shen nodded blankly, hurriedly passed the figure, and continued to lead the way ahead.

**** it! What's going on? When did this guy detour in front of me?

 The unexpected situation made the shepherd's brain confused and he couldn't figure it out.

 But immediately, more depression and anger surged into his heart, catalyzed by the alcohol. How could a mere **** who appeared out of nowhere break through my maze so easily! Accident! It must be an accident!

With dissatisfaction and doubt in his heart, Pan quickened his pace again, running and jumping across the mountains like a nimble goat.

At the same time, the faun's rod that kept hitting the ground secretly awakened the will of the mountain forest, causing the plants and landforms to begin to grow and deform wildly, turning into an overlapping forest maze, blocking the moonlight projected from the sky, trying to catch those following behind. Completely trapped in this dark cage.

 Now, it's up to you...

Pan Shen, who had put some distance away, subconsciously turned back and was about to admire his masterpiece, but the excitement and pride on his face solidified again.

That guy is still there!

Moreover, we have reached a position less than seven steps away from it.

The forest maze that he is so proud of failed to hinder him at all. How is this possible?

 Looking at the confused lamb in front of him, Lorne smiled jokingly in his heart.

　　It was not a good choice, but I wanted to use a maze to trap him.

　　Back when I was in Crete, I was often locked in a maze and beaten by Athena.

Comparing to the goddess of wisdom who can easily cut space and reshape the foundation, God Pan's maze, which can only use terrain factors to create some obstacles and amplify people's fears, is simply child's play.

 Furthermore, the [Bull] in him still possesses part of the labyrinth power of Crete.

As long as you ignore the changes in the surrounding environment and pursue the earth's atmosphere and the smell of sheep that can be smelled from a distance on God Pan's body, it is basically impossible to get lost.

 “How far is it? You're not lost, are you?”

Hearing the ridicule behind him, Pan Shen, who still refused to give up, gritted his teeth and snorted.

 “I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up!”

Immediately, God Pan tore off his disguise, poured his divine power into his legs, stepped out of his two unique sheep's hooves, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed through the forest.

 It is the descendant of Hermes, the **** of speed, and is born with the talent of speed.

Especially in a home environment like Arcadia, Pan is confident that not many people can easily catch up with it.

However, after looking back several times, its heart couldn't help but feel cold.

The unknown body of the **** spewed out an exaggerated amount of divine power, like a high-speed collision chariot, following closely behind it at no less speed.

 With the dull rumble of the ground, the distance between the two sides continued to get closer.

Finally, when the other party caught up with him again, Pan Shen gave up completely, took the initiative to slow down, squeezed out a flattering smile from his face, and greeted him diligently.

 “No hurry, no rush, we're almost there.”

"where?"

 Lorne ignored Pan's approach and looked around with a faint smile.

God Pan coughed dryly, and struck the ground with the Shepherd's Staff in his hand. The dense jungle around him moved, and a hole opened in the rock in front of him.

This corridor, covered with moss and fluorescent plants, leads straight to the dark heart of the mountain.

Seeing that this uneasy follower was still not moving, Pan Shen quickly smiled and bowed forward.

 “Just inside, I'll show you the way.”

Lorne was not in a hurry to step into it. Instead, he looked at the goat-headed **** with a half-smile.

This half-human, half-goat figure with horns on its head and split hooves had a special name in medieval Europe and subsequent Christian culture.

 —That is, the devil, or the incarnation of Satan.

 —Lies and deceit are often standard features of this creature.

Lorne narrowed his eyes slightly and started to follow behind Pan, the corners of his lips raised in the darkness, outlining a playful arc.

 Centaur…

Pan God…

Things are really getting more and more interesting.

 (End of this chapter)

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