Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 177

Chapter 177 The Birth of the Tauren God (Bounty starts, first update asking for votes)

 A few days later, on a certain green island.

 The bright sunshine shines on the beach, exuding ocean warmth; the moist sea breeze blows through the woods, bringing fresh air.

The figure under the shade of a tree seemed to be waking up from a big dream. He yawned, stretched his limbs lazily, and then changed his posture, ready to continue enjoying the wonderful time on the sunny beach.

However, the softness and delicacy he encountered made him shudder, and he subconsciously opened his eyes.

 Suddenly, a "cushion" with blond hair and blue eyes and a convex and concave shape under the body, which allows people to sleep well, came into view.

Lorne's expression was slightly stiff. After trying hard to recall it for a while, he had no impression of it. He could only look at the blonde goddess under him with a slight embarrassment.

"that…"

 “Thetis, it was I who rescued you ashore.”

The blonde goddess seemed to know what the other party wanted to ask and answered calmly, but her voice exuded a sense of resentment.

"What's wrong with you?"

 “Hel me up!”

But after being injured and thrown into the sea, and bumping into Thetis, he still couldn't escape his fate.

Just as Lorne's thoughts were surging, his "savior" bit his lips and couldn't help but said coldly: "Have you seen enough?"

 Simply put, the young Dionysus was threatened by Lycurgus and turned into a bull to escape. He was driven into the sea and survived by being protected by the sea goddess Thetis.

Hold into his arms, the roar of mortals still made him tremble. "

 “So, can you get up?”

Realizing that this kind of gaze seemed a bit rude, Lorne quickly withdrew his appraising gaze and took a few steps back, trying to show that he had no intention of offending.

Although he is not the young **** of wine in the original history, Lycurgus is not simply the king of Thrace.

Hunted into the waves to escape, Thetis took the frightened man

 “Because he fought against the gods and once brought crazy

Dionysus's nurse drove down the sacred Mount Nysa,

They were beaten to death with goads by the murderer Lycurgus,

　　Thetis? So this is who she really is?

 She is unexpectedly beautiful, no wonder she is so concerned about that old nymphomaniac Zeus.

However, when Thetis saw this situation, she immediately stopped the retreating figure, angry and anxious.

Hearing this strange request and looking at the motionless ocean goddess lying on the beach, some monks in Lorne were confused and subconsciously opened their mouths to ask.

Hearing the faint reminder from the other party, Lorne came back to his senses, quickly climbed up from the other party with a dry smile, and quietly looked at the ocean goddess.

 “Oh, sorry.”

 “Stop!”

 It's really an unavoidable fate...

 In fact, there is a second half of the long heroic epic "The Iliad" about the confrontation between Lycurgus, the king of Thracia, and Dionysus, the **** of wine.

The man under the shade of the tree was admiring the beauty of the ocean goddess in front of him, while feeling subtle emotions in his heart.

"ah?"

 “It's not all your fault!”

Thetis complained angrily, telling the story of how she rescued her with good intentions, but was crazily squeezed by a humanoid juicer until she lost all her strength.

 After listening to the victim's resentful account, Lorne suddenly felt a little ashamed.

 He didn't need to think too hard, he understood what was going on.

It was simply because he was too injured to resist the will of death contained in the divine spear. His body's self-protection mechanism was stimulated, and he used the approaching Thetis as a blood booster, forcibly plundering the ocean divinity in the opponent's body, and gradually Remove the remaining power from your body.

 No wonder I felt refreshed when I woke up. Even after being so seriously injured, I could recover so quickly.

　　After a long time of work, the sea goddess was not only used as a meat pad, but also made a blood bag for him for several days.

Seeing a certain culprit still standing there stupidly, Thetis became even more angry.

"Why don't you come soon?" Hearing the resentful call, Lorne came back to his senses, smiled coquettishly, and quickly helped this ocean goddess, who was kind to him, up from the beach.

After several days and nights of oppression, Thetis was clearly tortured. Even when she was helped up, her entire body seemed to have no muscles and bones, and she lay limply on Lorn's body, unable to even walk. Do it.

 “How about I carry you?”

 Lon saw this and took the initiative to offer advice.

 After the other party nodded dullly, he carefully carried the ocean goddess on his back, and according to the other party's guidance, he took her to the palace built on the island and placed her on a soft bed made of a giant clam.

“You rest first, I will set up some magic circles nearby to help you recover as soon as possible. If you need anything, call me at any time.”

 Speaking, Lorne exited Thetis's palace, cut his finger, used divine blood as ink, and sketched runes one after another.

Looking at the busy figure outside the palace, the ocean goddess lying in the clam shell finally let go of her guard with relief, her tense body gradually relaxed, and her barely roused spirit sank into a deep sleep.

 She was too tired after being tortured for several days and nights.

 You believe me so quickly?

Seeing the undefended Sleeping Beauty in the clam shell, Lorne shook his head with laughter and tears, patiently completed the last stroke of the magic circle, and activated it smoothly.

 Suddenly, several interlaced light patterns rose from the ground and turned into a closed ring, completely protecting Thetis and her palace within it.

Flickering with the rhythm of the spell, the surrounding magic factors continue to gather towards the center.

　　After doing all this, Lorne clapped his hands with satisfaction, turned around and came to a deep pool, sank his mind into the ocean of consciousness, and began to seriously check his own situation.

I have to say that with the nourishment of Thetis and the blood pack, he recovered very well and his injuries were healed.

Moreover, the natal grapevine in the golden wheel has also grown further. The green and reddish vine has spread into the fifth space in the golden wheel. The ripe grapes on the branches are dripping with purple-red. The divine liquid gathered into a divine shadow holding a spear and with a violent and crazy aura.

 —The fifth incarnation, warrior!

Lorne looked at the twelve-sided dice that had five lit sides on the bronze altar. He couldn't help but open his eyes and clenched his fists in excitement.

Apparently, after he fought with Ares and completely killed the other's incarnation, he drank a lot of war blood and devoured the vine with the remaining power of the divine heart, successfully catalyzing the fifth generation for him. an incarnation.

Still his grandfather's generous generosity, not only thousands of miles away, but also condensed the fifth incarnation for him; after knowing that he did not take advantage of the weapon for the time being, he also deliberately burst the rare equipment.

Lorne was joking and teasing while opening the magic array, taking out the sealed divine spear, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Legend has it that Mars, the **** of war, one of the three supreme gods of Rome, gave his son Romulus a "nation-building spear" made from branches of the world, and asked him to build Rome on the Seven Hills. empire.

According to the origins of Greek mythology and Roman mythology, if you guessed correctly, this is the "gun of nation-building" in the future.

 What a good thing!

Lorne sighed and couldn't put it down, stroking the artifact that had made him suffer so much before.

However, as they came into contact with each other, blood-colored light patterns floated on the spears, and bursts of violent buzzing erupted, as if they wanted to break free and return to their old master.

 Heh, want to run?

A certain inexperienced tauren **** sneered disdainfully, and his fifth incarnation immediately gathered behind him.

Suddenly, the [Warrior] bathed in the blood light shouted loudly, reached out to grab the restless and struggling spear, and crazily infused the domineering and pure **** of war into the interior of this artifact, burning away the original marks and adding new ones. belonging.

 A moment later, the [Guild-building Spear] that had changed owners stopped restlessly, became completely obedient, and trembled tamely in Lorne's hands.

However, before a certain Minotaur God could be happy that he had succeeded again, a scarlet **** light tore apart the clouds and fell on the island of Cyprus like a red comet.

Amidst the violent explosion, the burly and fierce figure crossed the burning flames, stepped out of the pit, and roared angrily.

 “My war spear! Who? Who did it! I'm going to kill him!”

 Well, it's the Lord of Misfortune who's chasing me.

On the unnamed island, Lorne casually stuffed the war spear into the magic array, looked up at the island of Cyprus, and saw the scarlet blood light staining half of the sky, with a trace of evil intention in his eyes.

 Just in time, I still need your cooperation in the next play, great-grandfather...

 (End of this chapter)

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