Chapter 159 Demons are never moral
Looking at the red-eyed Pan in front of him, Lorne reminded him angrily and funny.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. You are obviously the one who wants to bet. What does it have to do with me?"
“I don't care, it's all your fault that I made this bet with Apollo, and I lost everything. You have to pay for it!”
However, this half-human and half-goat **** unreasonably identified the man in front of him. His tawny sheep eyes flashed with cunning eyes and his mouth opened in a sinister threat.
"Otherwise, I will expose this matter and say that I am under your command!"
Facing Pan's unruly and unforeseen rebellious behavior, Lorne was not annoyed at all.
As the prototype of the devil, how could he obey the rules?
“It's not impossible to pay you back…”
Lorne slowly took out two goat horns from the magic circle diagram and played with them in his hands, with a half-smile on his face.
Lorne looked at the shameless goat head in front of him and sneered coldly.
Instantly, God Pan was overjoyed when he heard the implication. However, because he had just lost a battle, he couldn't help but be a little doubtful about the wise man in front of him.
As he spoke, the cunning goat-headed man simply raised his right hand and swore an oath to the River Styx, driven by lust.
Lorne smiled slightly, casually placed the two horns in the other's arms, and without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the camp.
Lorne still didn't speak, and continued to look at the worthless goat head in front of him with a smile.
“It's just that, do you want to recover that trivial loss, or do you want to truly win over Apollo and marry a beautiful muse as your wife?”
Lorne just looked at the goat head quietly and said nothing.
“You say it, you say it!”
As if he had just woken up from a dream, God Pan understood immediately and stuffed the two horns in his hand back into Lorne's arms, and at the same time smiled shyly in apology.
"How could it be! You are my benefactor! How could I do something like betraying a friend!"
“Stop, stop, stop!”
Suddenly, Pan rushed forward in a hurry and pulled Lorne back, his face full of flattery.
After a moment, the embarrassed Pan realized that he had opened the stall too early, and quickly spoke to make amends.
“What else can you do?”
“What if you tell Apollo about this and the **** of light becomes angry, wouldn't I be wronged?”
“I can't afford such a big joke.”
“Misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding, I was kidding you!”
"Well, I promise not to leak out what you pointed out to me. If you don't believe it, I can swear to the River Styx here!"
But Lorne remained unmoved, playing with the two horns in his hands with a half-smile.
Pan Shen vowed to promise, looking loyal and honest.
“You didn't lie to me?”
Pan Shen immediately laughed with him, took off a bag from his waist, and handed it to the man in front of him.
Lorne opened the door slightly, looked inside, and saw a green grassland and hundreds of miniature war horses, cattle and sheep leisurely foraging in it.
“This is just a deposit!”
Pan Shen stepped forward and tried his best to squeeze out a bright and sincere smile from his aching face.
"When I marry a muse according to your instructions, I promise to give you ten times, no, a hundred times the pasture to honor you!"
Hearing the goat-headed assurance, the unhappiness on Lorne's face gradually disappeared, and he complained angrily.
“This is none of my business in the first place. You insist on me giving you advice and you want to use it to blackmail me. It's a bit too much.”
"Yes, yes, it's my fault! This time, as I said in my oath, no matter success or failure, I will not rely on you."
Pan God promised again and again, and then looked at the laughing and laughing camp. He could no longer hold back, and opened his mouth to ask eagerly.
“So, you should tell me how to win now, right?”
“It's very simple, compare again.” “?”
Hearing that casual answer, Pan Shen couldn't help but his face darkened. He felt that he had been fooled and was about to have an attack on the spot.
“Don't worry, just listen to me.”
Slowly pondering, Pan Shen couldn't help but suppress a bit of his anger, and looked at the think tank in front of him with a little resentment and suspicion.
“Strictly speaking, your musical talent is no worse than that of Apollo”
Hearing this, Pan Shen's face became obviously much more comfortable, and a glimmer of satisfaction appeared in his eyes when he looked at Lorne.
But when he thought of the hundreds of good horses he had given away and the livestock that had been knocked away by the guy across from him, he couldn't help but feel his heart bleed, and he looked at Lorne with an increasingly unkind look.
“Look, I'm in a hurry.”
Lorne rolled his eyes and snorted angrily.
“Idiot, don't you understand? The reason why you failed so badly was not because of your musical attainments!”
Immediately, he looked at the confused goat, reluctantly hooked the other person's shoulder, and whispered into his ear.
After listening to Lorne's narration, God Pan, who was about to explode, suddenly lost all his anger, and his tawny sheep eyes flashed with excitement.
So that's what happened! Why didn't I think of that!
Seeing that the goat's head was finally enlightened, Lorne finished his instruction and hummed softly.
“Do as I say and you will definitely win tomorrow.”
"Uh-huh!"
Pan nodded repeatedly, the excitement on the sheep's face was beyond words, as if he could already see the laurel crown of victory and the beautiful Muse, waving to him.
“You are busy with your work, I will prepare it first!”
Immediately, the goat-headed **** said goodbye to the wise man in front of him with a flattering expression, then he couldn't wait to spread his legs and ran towards his temple.
Looking at the figure in the mountain forest getting further and further away, Lorne suppressed the smile on his face, and there was a gloomy coldness in his eyes.
threaten me? idiot!
Since you want to win against Apollo so much, let's let you win.
It's just that in some gambling games, if you lose, you will lose your chips at most.
And if you win, you will lose even more!
After briefly saying goodbye to the goat head, Lorne also returned to the camp and went out with Artemis to wander around the Arcadia Mountains.
By the way, as I said last night, reduce the population of the blind Centaur tribe.
Ever since, these wild and unruly natives soon realized what kind of monsters they had provoked last night.
After seeing several girls who were tortured to a state of disgrace in the centaur's lair, the nymphs couldn't help but feel secretly angry and mercilessly eliminated these four-legged beasts.
In just half a day, more than a dozen centaur tribes were provoked one after another by the hunting goddess who went out to vent her anger. Thousands of centaurs were turned into fertilizer buried in the ground under the arrows of the nymphs.
Looking at the dark red soil, Lorne estimated that there would be no Centaur disaster in the Acadia Mountains in the next few decades.
Of course, the premise is that the [Wrangler] can be taken care of together.
On the hidden path of the centaur camp, Lorne raised his foot to erase the unique hoof prints that were divided into two halves, and looked meaningfully into the forest-like maze.
Then, just wait until tomorrow.
The next morning, Pan, who once again brought a large amount of livestock, came to the camp early in the morning and extended an invitation to everyone.
He wanted to take these distinguished guests to the nearby city-state of Arcadia, where he specially prepared a banquet.
On the way, everyone can experience the local customs and customs, and let mortals admire the majesty of the gods.
Facing Pan's compliments and proactive attentiveness, Apollo readily accepted the offer and went to the appointment with the muses around him.
As the team marched out of the dense forest and towards the city fort, God Pan's tawny eyes reflected in the sun shone with excitement.
This time, I'm sure to win~!
(End of this chapter)
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