Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 162

Chapter 162 I will inherit Se Se's will

 At night, Mount Olympus, inside the temple of Hestia.

 A figure as fast as lightning moved in and out of it, gradually turning into two, then two into four, transforming into tens of thousands of beings in an instant, filling every corner of the temple.

 “Buzz!”

With the resonance of the ether in the air, the afterimages of running, jumping, dodging, or moving gradually dissipated and returned to nothingness, leaving only the real figure stretching in the center of the temple.

Perfect!

Lorne twisted his neck, looked at the shadow of the goat behind him, and nodded with satisfaction.

This third incarnation named [Goat] gave Pan the power of [Speed] that he inherited from Hermes.

At the same time, based on the characteristics of [Goat] itself, the more complex the terrain, such as river valleys and mountains, the more flexible its activities will be.

The combination of [Goat]'s [Extreme Speed] and [Bull]'s [Great Strength] will definitely greatly improve Lorne's actual combat ability and bring him a qualitative leap.

 That is to say, the desire will be heightened and the desire for mating will surge.

 Because, he smelled a vaguely familiar fishy smell from Pan Shen's body.

 However, this thing seems to have an inconvenient sequelae after being used excessively.

　　The power of [Extreme Speed] brought by [Goat] is indeed quite convenient.

 In other words, the centaur tribes whose populations are spread across Arcadia are not wild bandits, but private soldiers who are herded by humans.

Lorne recalled the records about Pan's nature, secretly cursing in his heart, and a gloomy murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

 Actually, from the first meeting, he sentenced the goat head to death in his heart.

 The nature of this goat-headed demon is probably - [Slaanesh] and [Fornication]?

Had I known it earlier, I should have castrated this lewd sheep before taking action.

 This perverted sheep is really stubborn!

 Lorne's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

That didn't come from the [Goat], but from the centaur clan I met before.

I saw a tent towering high, and the extremely hard sword had reached the edge of being unsheathed. If it moved even a little, it would show signs of piercing the blockade.

Lorne looked out the window at the waning moon that had risen to the sky, shook his head helplessly, and prepared to go to bed to meditate and fall asleep, to regain his condition and be energetic enough to watch tomorrow's show.

But that's the future.

 In fact, this is in line with the nature of Pan and the Goat.

However, as soon as he took a step, there was a strange friction and pulling sensation from the clothes, which made Lorn stiffen and look down below him.

At present, Lorne can only control one incarnation easily. If he wants to complete the fusion of two or more powers, he still needs to spend some time and effort to slowly explore.

 In the process of clearing out the Centaur tribe the next day, some traces on the scene also supported Lorne's guess.

Although goats are usually docile animals, when they come into estrus, they can become very violent and lustful, especially male goats. At this time, in order to compete for a mate, the goats can easily fall into a state of madness and will attack the same kind at all costs, as if they were possessed by a demon.

Therefore, in later Christian religious paintings, the goat, which represents selfishness, cruelty and lewdness, was identified as a devil and was placed on the left side to endure the torture of hell. The opposite [sheep] is generally regarded as a well-behaved and docile existence, symbolizing good people. In the judgment of Jesus, he was placed on the right side to enjoy blessings.

  Time, time.

 If you rely too much on the power of [Devil], you will naturally be affected by some [Devil].

 Otherwise, given their level of civilization, how could they have so many sophisticated weapons and equipment?

 The **** Pan is probably the [Wrangler] hidden behind the centaur tribe.

The special hoofprints on the path do not belong to centaurs, but are similar to the marks left by sheep's hooves. They obviously belong to the [Wrangler] - God Pan. (See Chapter 158 for details).

This guy is as lustful as a centaur, but as the official **** of Arcadia, he can't plunder openly.

 So, these centaurs who go around catching beautiful members of the opposite **** are the troops released by Pan to hunt for beauty.

It's just that the centaurs were used to being domineering in Arcadia, and they accidentally bumped into their piece of Oliha steel, which led to the destruction of their group.

Realizing that something was wrong, the goat head hurried from its lair and followed Lorne's traces all the way to the camp where the gods were to check the situation.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that just after the centaurs were wiped out, Pan appeared in front of the camp of the gods by chance, changed his stingy nature, and took the initiative to show his courtesy?

As for accidentally stepping on a trap and being blown up half to death by his magic trap...

Haha, if he didn't have a secret in his heart and wanted to see the person he wanted to destroy the centaur tribe, and he couldn't afford to offend him, how could that goat-head sneak into a dark corner?

Based on all the above, Lorne took the initiative to take over the task of sending Pan home, and in a series of subsequent tests, he determined that this seductive sheep was the mastermind behind the Centaur tribe.

 Originally, he was still thinking about how to trap this perverted sheep.

As a result, Pan was so lustful that before the centaurs under his command cooled down, he revealed his coveting for the nymphs under Artemis in the cave.

Lorne immediately diverted the trouble to the east, asking Pan to trouble Apollo and attack the more beautiful Muses.

As expected, this goat-headed man lived up to his overwhelming lust. With just a few hints and some encouragement, he wanted to **** food from Apollo's hands and steal a muse to use as a tool to vent his lust.

Therefore, under the continuous fire of Lorne, Pan, who bravely put his thoughts into practice, naturally found his way into the hands of Apollo.

Of course, for Apollo to be able to kill him with one arrow so easily, Lorne's "easy push" was also indispensable.

 But since the God of Light admitted it openly and openly, these details are not important anymore.

As for Pan's wish to take care of the Muses on Apollo's behalf...

Lorne looked at the three-foot green blade on his waist that could not wait to be unsheathed, and stroked his forehead helplessly. Well, considering that little lamb has paid so much, it's a big deal that he will inherit this legacy.

 If I guess correctly, Apollo will be in bad luck tomorrow.

 In the darkness, Lorne was looking in the direction of the Great Temple, his eyes twinkling faintly.

 The next day, the Great Temple.

 The God King Zeus, who returned from the mortal world, sat alone on the golden throne. After a simple discussion, he issued a formal judgment on the Sea King who was escorted to the stage.

"Poseidon, you have defiled the glory of the gods by killing the blood descendants of Olympus (King Minos) and massacring the creatures of Crete. Therefore, you will be deprived of your authority as a **** and exiled to Seven years on earth, serving mortals to pay off your sins!”

 For this result, the gods nodded in agreement.

Poseidon, who had been imprisoned for several days, had no intention of resisting due to Zeus's absolute strength. He could only bury his head and swallow the bitter pill in humiliation.

Immediately, Zeus looked past Poseidon, who had bowed his head in submission, and looked at another figure on the field who held his head high and his chest still unruly. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he announced coldly.

“As for you, Apollo, who killed the son of Hermes (God Pan) and exterminated the Centaur tribe in Arcadia, since you are guilty of the same crime as Poseidon, you should be punished with him!”

 In an instant, the faces of the gods on the scene were all stunned.

　　Artemis quickly stood up on the throne and loudly defended her brother.

“It was Pan and the centaurs who attacked us first!”

 “Yes, I can prove it.”

Lorn, who was attending on behalf of Hestia, stood up and responded, playing his role well.

However, it seems that because of Apollo's usually arrogant character, he offended many gods. Even with the two votes of Artemis and Hestia, the situation on the field is still not optimistic.

Hermes, as the master of suffering, glared angrily, naturally wishing that Apollo would be punished;

Ares and Aphrodite gloated at the sidelines;

Athena and Hephaestus looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

The remaining queens, Hera and Demeter, were absent and abstained.

 In the crowd of people who were silent and watching the show, the defensive voices of Lorne and Artemis seemed a little feeble.

Seeing this situation, Apollo on the field still cocked his neck without fear and directly responded to Zeus on the stage.

 “Why? I don't accept it!”

 “Why?”

Zeus laughed angrily, stood up from the throne, and pressed down his right hand.

Lorne and Artemis, who were standing up from the throne to speak for Apollo, suddenly felt an incomparable force and were pushed back to their seats, unable to move at all.

And along with the dull thunder, the entire grand temple became silent for an instant.

　　“That's it, I am the king of Olympus!”

　　A deep roar echoed in the temple. Zeus waved his hands down, and two thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit Apollo and Poseidon.

In an instant, the two figures struck by lightning erupted in painful moans, their bodies trembled and twisted, their divinity quickly evaporated and faded, and then their entire bodies disappeared in the extreme light.

The gods looked at the empty center of the hall, as well as the two scorched black marks remaining in place and the God King Zeus standing in front of the steps, and couldn't help but remain silent.

Even if Zeus directly imposed punishments without a formal vote, no **** dared to question the "justice" of His Majesty the God-King.

 Because, in the world of the Age of Gods, tear off that layer of glamorous disguise, and power is the real justice!

 “Well, they have been exiled to Thessaly for seven years of reflection.”

Zeus glanced at the two scorched marks on the ground and pondered lightly. Then he glanced at the gods on the field and asked with a smile.

“So, are there any other matters that I need to arbitrate?”

Every **** who was swept by his gaze hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the god-king who hid his sword in his smile.

 Thessaly, the ancient battlefield of the Titanic War.

At that time, the Titan **** Cronus and his brothers, the Titans, occupied Mount Othrys. Zeus and his brothers and sisters occupied Mount Olympus.

In order to compete for the supreme authority, the two sides launched a fierce killing in the Thessaly region, and thus established the rule of Olympus.

But at the same time, that war also created a dangerous geographical environment for Thessaly and left behind a large number of Titans who hated Olympus.

Hence, one can imagine the days when Apollo and Poseidon were exiled to Thessaly.

After using the two chickens Apollo and Poseidon to wake up the gods on the field, Zeus glanced at the silent gods, nodded with satisfaction, waved forward, and the figure disappeared in the light of thunder.

“Since everyone agrees with this sentence, let's end the two things here.”

Hearing that Zeus had finalized the sentence, the gods with different expressions left the scene one after another.

 The nine Muses, who suddenly lost the protection of the main god, could not help but look blankly at the empty hall and the two figures alone on the main god's throne.

 (End of this chapter)

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