Chapter 242 The Dirty War God Mountain
The next night, Hestia's mansion.
The stove goddess looked at her servant **** who was about to be mummified on the bed, with a helpless and distressed look on her face.
“Why do you think you're messing with her when you have nothing to do? It's not just forcing her to finish the food on the table, but dragging her into the lake at night…”
“I don't want to either…”
Lorne felt aggrieved upon hearing this, and looked at his chief **** with a look of resentment.
"You let her into the kitchen, she asked for the bet, and you gave the medicine. Fortunately, I was kind enough to cut it off for you, so I managed it all by myself."
Hearing the almost tearful accusation, Hestia immediately looked away guiltily and muttered softly.
“Just a little itching and herbs to speed up the blood flow…”
“That's why I was beaten like this by her!”
Lorne waved his tightly wrapped arms with a look of sadness and anger.
Not long ago, there was a small pink bottle incident, and now the wine drunk at the banquet showed similar symptoms. Both Lorne and Athena subconsciously thought that there was some residue of the "Secret Medicine of Love" in it.
So, he chose to jump into the lake with Athena to suppress the impulsive heat in his body, and at the same time, he looked for calming potions in the small dark room of the God of Medicine at the foot of the mountain.
However, as Hestia and Circe arrived, they realized that this was just a small prank.
New grudges combined with old grudges, soaked all over and completely lost in image, Athena broke through the defense on the spot, gritted her teeth and chased Lorne half of the mountain, until she caught him and beat him severely, and then walked away.
Afterwards, it was Hestia and Circe who pulled him out of the pit and took him to their home to take care of him.
"I gave the medicine. She was angry with me. Why did she beat you like this?"
Finally, Hestia still couldn't bear the condemnation of her conscience and the gaze of her family's gods, and she put on a look of indignation, wanting to complain on behalf of her family's gods.
However, as soon as these words came out, Luo En's face turned darker and he spoke faintly.
“She said that you are the main god. If the main **** made a mistake, it must be because the subordinate **** failed to fulfill his obligation to advise and guide. Besides, it is not easy for a niece to scold my aunt, so after thinking about it, of course she would beat me up..."
Hearing the resentful answer, Hestia suddenly lost her temper and looked at her servant **** with a look full of guilt and guilt.
Seeing that the atmosphere has been brewing, Lorne made the most critical defense and accusation.
"So, do you understand now? I am not to blame for what happened last time. I was just a victim. I really didn't want to use that magic potion to take advantage of others."
“Well, that's right! It's all the fault of those two brats!”
Hestia nodded repeatedly, convinced of this. She glanced guiltily at her upright and reliable follower who had shielded her from the gun and took the blame. She felt even more unbearable and couldn't help but sigh.
“It's so painful…”
“Forget it, what Athena said is right. Who made me your god? Some things should indeed be endured for you.”
Lorne waved his hand, looking helpless but willing.
Hestia felt warm at first, but then she became more and more angry as she thought about it. She immediately slammed the table and stood up angrily.
“No, we can't just let this matter go!”
Someone who is dedicated to making a fire has his eyes twinkling faintly, and there is a hint of expectation and joy in his depths.
That's right, Lao Da, you have to stand up and avenge me!
“So, you have to...”
“She bullied my god, and I will bully her **** too!
At this time, Hestia put her hands on her waist, straightened her body, and made a declaration.
“It was those two brats who hurt you, right? Wait, I'll fix them right away and take it out on you!”
Speaking, the stove goddess skillfully summoned a long black whip with light patterns and went out menacingly.
After walking a few steps, the figure of the main **** and the long whip in his hand quickly disappeared into the thick night.
Hestia, you are a bad student...
Lorne looked at his master **** who was running away for an excuse, shook his head, then turned over from the bed and sat up, deftly took off the bandages all over his body, and comfortably moved his aching limbs.
At this time, apart from a few red spots, there was no trace of injury on his body.
After all, with the power of [life] and [healing] brought by the [Crown], he already has amazing self-recovery capabilities.
And it was impossible for Athena to really beat him to death. The injuries on her body only looked scary, but they were far from serious injuries.
As soon as you use the power of the [Crown] for a little while, you will actually feel better.
The reason why he lay in bed for most of the day, looking miserable, was of course to win Hestia's sympathy through a cruel trick and stimulate her guilt, so that he could pass the test smoothly.
Of course, the effect is also obvious.
Hestia has completely characterized him as a victim in the last incident and no longer pursues him for deceiving so many goddesses into the mountain. She basically does not have to worry about old scores being turned over in the future.
Well, now that Athena and Hestia have been taken care of, there is generally no trouble in Ares Mountain, and I can start my next plan with peace of mind.
Just as Lorne was gathering his thoughts and preparing to go out, the door was quietly pushed open.
One after another, under the cover of night, figures filed in, and soon almost filled the entire bedroom space. “Are you okay? That's great!”
A crisp and cheerful sound, like the chirping of an oriole. Eratos, the muse in charge of love poetry and solo singing, excitedly approached the bed carrying a fruit basket.
Behind her, the other eight muses also gathered around her, each holding some condolence gifts in their hands.
“Hush, you didn't see anything. I don't want to be discovered by Athena and get beaten up again.”
Seeing so many people entering the house, Lorne quickly made a silent gesture and whispered.
As the distance got closer, the muses looked up and down at Lorne, who was only wearing a pair of shorts. Their fiery gazes fell on the well-proportioned and beautiful muscle lines, gradually exuding astonishing heat.
After not seeing him for a while, this male **** seems to be even more charming.
It's not impossible to keep secrets, but...
The nine goddesses licked their moist lips, like wolves seeing a piece of meat, and their eyes gradually filled with eagerness to try.
Seeing the drawn eyes on the other side, Lorne immediately understood that he couldn't leave for the time being.
“Boom!”
A few days later, accompanied by a violent roar, a figure cut through the sky like a meteor and crashed heavily into the wilderness outside Athens.
In the diffuse smoke and dust, Lorne staggered out of the pit and looked at the Ares Mountain with a depressed expression.
Well, he was thrown out of Ares Mountain.
The reason is that it has ruined the atmosphere above.
Because during the days when he was "bedded and recuperating", the nine muses came to "visit" him almost every night at night.
Either in a group of three, or in a group of two, or in a group of seven, or as a whole, and give him a whole plot of the night ward every night.
Moreover, because it was too outrageous and frequent, their cheating behavior was even discovered by Medusa on the spot.
Henceforth, the Gorgon half-heartedly reached a deal with the nine muses and obtained half of someone's right to use it.
Later, Euryale and Stheno, who had obtained information from their sister, also joined in.
According to their understanding, this is a happy bullying behavior in which one person bullies one more person, and they have to make up the number.
Furthermore, doing that kind of thing seems to be quite pleasurable, and the two female imps naturally enjoy it.
But in this case, more than a dozen people gathered together to have a silver party, and the goddesses on the Ares Mountain were not blind, and sooner or later they would not be able to contain the anger.
Hence, a few days later, Lorne, the source of all evil, was thrown out of the Ares Mountain with dark faces by the goddesses who couldn't bear it anymore.
After all, some of them are harlots, some are virgin goddesses and their gods who have sworn to remain chaste, and some are ignorant children. No one can bear to listen to those um, um, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, and ah ah sounds all day long.
But it's not my fault, it was them who took the initiative.
Furthermore, even though everyone told me not to do it, they came one after another to form a group to attack me.
After a period of depressed muttering, Lorne patted the dust and grass clippings on his body, took out a purple snake scale from his arms, and began to think about his next plan.
He spent his nights fooling around, and during the day he did serious business.
On the one hand, the [Tribunal] of the goddess of justice and the [Library] of the goddess of memory require him to provide reference suggestions. The three of them inevitably consult frequently to jointly promote the implementation of the plan. Themis and Mnemosyne see that On the face of business, she turned a blind eye to his behavior of fooling around with several goddesses and causing chaos in the God of War Mountain.
On the other hand, Lorne has also established a good relationship with the snake mother, and this snake scale is the token given to him by Echidna. With the foundation of life-saving grace and the case of the three Gorgon sisters turning positive and coming ashore, Mother Snake hopes that he can continue to change the current predicament and future crisis of Typhon's heirs, so as to prevent her children from dying tragically one by one in the future.
To this, Lorne readily agreed and readily accepted the commission.
At present, there are probably three things he can do:
One is to use the token given by the snake mother Echidna to recruit the descendants of Typhon scattered all over the country, quietly increase his own strength and obtain the [Golden Apple] guarded by the hundred-headed dragon Ladon;
The other is to go down to Hades and make an appointment with the Queen of the Underworld, and see if the hidden dangers of the [Wheel of Hecate] can be resolved;
The last one will continue to gather the wool of the twelve main gods, complete the twelve divine incarnations, unlock the first seal of the twelve-sided die, and see what the "gift" Hecate talks about is.
Lon thought about it and decided to cross off the third item first.
The reason is simple. Hecate has hidden too many things and is not trustworthy.
Whether it was Persephone, the Queen of Hades, Themis, the Goddess of Justice, or Thetis, the Ocean Goddess, they were all reminding him intentionally or unintentionally to beware of the Hades Goddess.
The so-called [gift] sealed in the twelve-sided die may not be a good thing.
Therefore, it is best to temporarily slow down the collection of the remaining three main gods before making complete preparations or erasing the Wheel of Hecate from the body.
What's more, the remaining three targets are Hera, Zeus, and the God of Fire Hephaestus.
It's okay for Vulcan, but the other two are not so easy to fool, so it might be a good thing to take a quick look at them.
Immediately afterwards, Lorne made a decision and chose to go first two and then one.
That is to say, go to the underworld first and then wait until you come back to try to connect with the descendants of Typhon scattered around.
In this way, he could take advantage of the opportunity to return to Athens afterwards and **** the descendants of Typhon together to the Ares Mountain.
Having made up his mind, Lorne put the purple snake scales into the magic array, took out the dim Horn of Fertility with his backhand, looked in the direction of Arima's Crypt from a distance, and murmured meaningfully to himself. language.
Hum, stepmother, I'm coming to keep the appointment.
(End of this chapter)
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