Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 238

Chapter 238 Art is Explosion (3k)

 At the same time, Ares Mountain and Hestia's mansion.

 The hearth goddess who got up in the morning looked at her eldest niece who appeared at the door of her house, and couldn't help but be slightly startled when she heard the news she brought.

 “You said he's back?”

"Well, I just arrived last night. Today I will accompany his student named Atalanta to report to the Academy of Athens during the day. I should be going up the mountain in the afternoon or evening at the latest."

Athena smiled and nodded, as if she had just finished a vigorous morning exercise, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

I have to say, it's getting harder and harder to beat up someone.

Not only his speaking skills, but also his dodge postures and running skills are so proficient. He must have practiced a lot behind his back to avoid being beaten.

This is no longer an ordinary outlaw maniac, punch hard! Must hit hard!

Moreover, it's a combination of skills and linkage!

Athena glanced at her aunt in the room, whose expression was changing, her bright eyes twinkling faintly.

"boom!"

At this time, Hestia, who had reacted, slapped the table, stood up straight, frowned at the air, and gritted her teeth.

 “He's back just in time! Look how I entertain him tonight!”

 “We're going to have a banquet, right? Me, me, I know this, count me in!”

Hearing the commotion in the living room, Circe, who had recently been hanging out with Hestia, poked her head out from upstairs, waving her arms excitedly, and strongly requested to join.

“I've researched a lot of new recipes and I just wanted him to try them!”

 “Okay, let's go together!”

Hestia readily agreed to the help from her fellow friends, and immediately picked up the kitchen knife and spatula as her own special weapons, and made arrangements aggressively.

"There are still enough ingredients in the kitchen. It is more than enough for a family banquet in the evening. There is no need to purchase it for the time being. It is still early before dark, so I can make enough preparations. I am responsible for the dishes and staple food, Circe, don't you like it? Do you want to make some soup for him? Remember the best one!

"good!"

 Hearing the permission, the big witch's eyes suddenly shone with itchy hands, she nodded repeatedly, and rushed into the kitchen to occupy one of the stoves.

Just as Hestia was about to close the door and prepare a sumptuous love dinner, Athena in front of the door smiled and raised her hand.

“Auntie, why don't you let me try it too.”

"you?"

Hestia was stunned when she heard this, with a hint of murmur on her face.

 “Have you never cooked before?”

Athena pursed her lips and spoke meaningfully.

 “Isn't this better?”

"yes!"

Hestia slapped her forehead, understanding the situation, and thrust the spoon into the hands of her eldest niece, with a sinister sneer on her face.

 “Come on, you'll be the chef tonight!”

Athena gladly took over the cooking utensils that symbolized the handover of power in the kitchen tonight, and under the guidance of the goddess of the stove, she officially entered the sacred zone.

 A ray of fire was lit in the stove, and Hestia, who had completely delegated her power, stood aside and provided humanitarian cooking guidance to a newbie in the kitchen.

“Let's make some pastry as a staple food first. The first step is to pour in the flour.”

"Hmm!" The goddess of wisdom, who was always resolute and resolute, immediately took out half a bag of flour and poured it all into the basin before Hestia could finish speaking.

 Seeing that her eldest niece had entered the state, Hestia's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

 “Very good, add sugar next…”

Before Hestia finished speaking, Athena had already taken action, executing the request confidently and decisively.

 Suddenly, a cone-shaped mountain peak emerged from the basin.

The stove goddess looked at the mountain of sugar that was higher than the pile of dough, and looked at her confident and high-spirited eldest niece. After a long silence, the words that were suppressed in her throat were slowly squeezed out,

 “…a little…a little…”

The confident smile on Athena's face froze, her eyes vaguely glanced at the beams of the roof, and she let out a slight dry cough.

“After all, it is prepared for him, so it should be somewhat special.”

 “Uh, okay, then just do it according to your own ideas.”

Hestia, who was not good at words, had no choice but to give up the thought of giving guidance before the battle and completely let her eldest niece handle the cooking.

And she quickly walked out of the kitchen, preparing to add some ingredients to the moonshine wine in the cellar.

There is no other way. After all, I am also the goddess in charge of stoves and meals. When I see others wasting food in front of me, I can't bear to look at it.

But soon, Hestia regretted her decision.

 “Boom!”

At this time, Lorne, who was dragging Medusa to squat in the dense forest near the Academy of Athens in the name of reminiscing about the past, couldn't help but feel excited and raised his head to follow the sound.

The ground was shaking and mountains were shaking, and thick smoke with a burning smell was billowing in the air, followed by a clanking sound. Lorne could vaguely see the fragments of pots and pans.

"That's..."   "Master Hestia's house." Little Medusa on the side responded casually, with a calm expression on her face, "She and Master Circe should be developing new dishes again, right? ?”

  New dishes?

 Lorne couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and shrank his neck.

 As expected, this new dish is probably prepared for him.

Looking at this movement, let alone eating, anyone standing nearby would be blasted to pieces.

Fortunately, he was smart enough. After sending Atalanta away, he didn't go directly up and throw himself into the trap. Instead, he pulled Medusa and stayed outside the Athens Academy, waiting for Chiron to go to school in the evening and meet the teacher Ma from before. Come to the door together.

“Speaking of which, there seems to be a bit of buzz about this dish today…”

Medusa on the side looked at the mansion with thick smoke coming out continuously, and couldn't help but murmured in confusion.

 “My kitchen!”

At this moment, Hestia, who had just returned from the cellar, looked at the missing roof, and suddenly her vision went dark. She quickly dropped the two jars of wine in her hands and rushed into the kitchen with a scream.

Through the billowing smoke, her originally clean and tidy holy land has been changed beyond recognition, with large and small craters left behind after the explosion everywhere.

Just as Hestia was filled with grief and anger, a hand stretched out from under the rubble and grabbed her ankle violently.

 “Help, help…”

A creature with a charred body and a pair of leaky eagle wings, screamed in agony and had tears in its eyes.

 “Circe? Who? Who did this to you?!”

Under the indignant inquiry from Hestia, her comrade, Circe raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at the core area of ​​the explosion.

As the diffuse smoke and dust dissipated, a certain goddess of wisdom, wearing green-gold battle armor, holding up the Aegis Aegis in one hand and holding her chin in the other hand, looked at the deep pit on the ground and frowned. Dai Mei fell into deep thought and murmured to herself.

“It shouldn't be. My ratio and conversion formula are basically correct. What is the problem?”

When Hestia saw this situation, she suddenly came to her senses. Her scalp felt numb, and she weakly raised her hand to advise.

"Ya, Athena, it's just a meal. Why don't you take a break first and let me do it instead?"

“How can that work! As long as I choose to do something, I will definitely do it well!”

Athena shook her head resolutely, her eyes shining with confidence and pride.

“Besides, I've never seen anything like this. It's just a little cooking. There's nothing I can't handle!”

As he spoke, the goddess of wisdom in front of the stove traced Hermes text with her fingers in the air. The potholes on the ground were quickly filled up, and the originally broken tableware and cooking utensils were restored to their original state.

In just a blink of an eye, the kitchen, which had completely changed beyond recognition, was restored to its original appearance.

With the site successfully rebuilt, Athena nodded with satisfaction and then waved to Hestia in front of the door.

“Auntie, let's go outside and rest first. I will take care of the food for the guests tonight.”

Hestia wanted to speak, but when she saw Athena in front of the stove, she was already looking through the recipes in the kitchen, lighting the fire again, and preparing to start new cooking research, she couldn't help but shrink her neck and drag her to the ground. The half-dead Circe hurriedly fled the kitchen.

As the two of them were running away, they looked back at the kitchen, which was flashing red, blue, green, purple and other strange lights, with lightning, smoke and sparks coming out from time to time, and they couldn't help feeling secretly scared.

Originally, I just wanted to teach that guy a lesson, but now it feels like something more dangerous has been released?

In the evening, as soon as Chiron, the centaur sage, stepped out of the gate of Athens Academy after class, he was caught by a figure jumping out of the grass.

“Teacher Ma, are you done with your work? Let's go for a walk and eat!”

Lorn, who was squatting here, had a face full of enthusiasm, and he pulled Chiron with both hands to the mountain road leading to Hestia's mansion.

That impatient attitude made Chiron feel a little puzzled and hesitant.

“Shouldn't we take Atalanta with us on a home visit? She hasn't come out yet, so we have to wait a little longer?”

"Medusa seems to have made an appointment with her to play somewhere else tonight. Let's go first without worrying about so much."

Lorne explained casually, and then while pulling Chiron forward, he pretended to be serious and advised.

“The dishes on the mountain are all ready. If they get cold, it would be a waste of everyone's efforts.”

Having said this, Charon, who has a gentle personality, could not be too reserved and could only follow Lorne's footsteps towards the mansion of the stove goddess.

　　Seeing that the centaur was finally tricked into boarding the pirate ship, Lorne quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he planned to take Atalanta with him and introduce his disciple to the goddesses during the banquet to play the emotional card.

 However, while he was waiting, a certain house on the mountain was blown up one after another seventeen or eight times. Each time, the sound was stronger than the last, which made Lorne feel frightened.

This posture is not the small punishment or big warning he expected at all, but a sword, a sea of ​​fire, and a narrow escape from death.

To be on the safe side, let's let little Medusa take Atalanta and run away in advance.

 Children should stay away from adult matters.

 Are you right, Teacher Ma?

Lorne muttered to himself, enthusiastically stretched out his hand to hook the neck of the centaur sage next to him, stepped over the cracked steps together, and carefully pushed open the door of Hestia's mansion.

"I'm back!"

 “Okay! Just come back!”

 “Hurry, come in quickly!”

Two excited voices came from inside the house. Hestia and Circe suddenly rushed out from the corner, each with bright smiles on their faces and eager to lead Lorne into the house. They had no intention of inciting an attack. .

 (End of this chapter)

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