Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 326

Chapter 326: Hera asked me to be her father? (3.5k, 8k achieved per day, please vote)

While the two were chatting, a breeze blew through the courtyard, and Lorne turned his head to look out the door as if feeling something, and smiled playfully.

"Looks like we have a visitor?"

"Then you play slowly, I'll go to sleep first."

Athena on the other side of the magic circle nodded knowingly and raised her hand to terminate the contact.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

At the same time, dozens of light arrows shot out from outside the wall and flew straight towards the stone table in the courtyard.

Without raising his head, Lorne casually spilled half of the remaining wine in the cup. Under the urging of God's will, the congealed wine automatically outlined itself into lines of Hermes, accurately annihilating the flying light arrows. .

Seeing that the attack failed, a ball of mercury-like liquid passed through the crack of the door and the ground, converging into a human-shaped outline in the shadow of the courtyard.

Lorne put down his glass and looked around and counted.

There were probably more than twenty.

Their whole bodies were covered with bronze armor, and their joints showed an obvious metallic luster. They held swords, shields, bows, guns and various weapons in their hands. They were divided into four groups and stood at the four corners of the courtyard, vaguely emitting turbulent ether fluctuations.

In front of each team, stood a heavy warrior wearing gold, white and red armor and holding a metal sword and shield, who seemed to be responsible for command and dispatch.

"There are quite a few people coming."

Lorne shook his head and sneered, lazily stood up from the stone table, took a step forward, and his divine will automatically turned the entire courtyard into a closed [maze] to prevent the aftermath of the subsequent battle from destroying Katniss's house. Fly.

At the same time, more than two dozen uninvited guests on the field launched an attack, singing in unison with stiff syllables and accents,

"In the name of my god, I give life and death, and I give punishment to sin—the sword of divine punishment!"

With the gathering of magic factors, the four leading heavy-armored warriors slammed forward the metal swords that ignited with scarlet flames. The surging magic flow was like galloping red thunder, heading straight for the target in the center.

Lorne took the second step forward without dodge.

Boom boom boom!

The surging divine power rushed around, explosions occurred one after another, and in the violently shaking smoke, more than 20 visitors flew out together, hitting the walls and flower beds, leaving clear dents.

Is this the Atlantean mech? It's not that great either…

Lorne rubbed his chin with his right hand and shook his head somewhat nonchalantly.

"Buzz!"

However, as the strange trembling rhythm reverberated, those strange soldiers who crashed into the flower bed slowly stood up under the dull mechanical friction sound, their eyes glowed with scarlet light again, and the torn armor gaps followed the flow of mercury liquid. , bridged in the blink of an eye.

After receiving such a heavy blow, he was still able to move as normal?

Will it repair itself? Is it because the shell is mixed with mithril to implant memory techniques?

Well, it's starting to get interesting.

Lorne raised his hand to outline in the air, and Hermes text formed one after another, shooting forward like a meteor shower, specifically looking for weak points in the armor defense of those strange soldiers.

For a moment, the twenty or so strange soldiers who had just stood up were pierced through the skull and joints. They fell on their backs and sprayed blue machine fluid at the wound. After a ball of sparks exploded from their bodies, they twitched a few times and then completely collapsed. paralysis.

Lorne was about to step forward to check, but the two dozen strange soldiers on the ground automatically decomposed and regrouped into a large drop-shaped mercury liquid, flying towards the door in an attempt to escape.

Want to run?

With a sneer in his eyes, Lorne stretched out his hand and grasped the air, instantly exploding the silver water droplets several meters in diameter in mid-air.

Silver raindrops fell in a pitter-patter pattern. Lorne reached out to take one of the drops and seeped his spiritual energy into it. He couldn't help but see the metal particles that were as small as light dust but had an orderly structure, as well as the micro-spells engraved in them.

Be good, let me see who is hiding behind it.

Lorne laughed and resonated with the divine will, using the silver raindrops in his hand as a medium to find nearby individuals with the same frequency as this thing.

At the same time, in a dense forest somewhere in the north of the city, a red-haired girl standing on a high place looked out, her expression changed drastically as if she was feeling something.

Damn it!

Following a secret curse, several streaks of light exploded in the girl's golden eyes, and a pair of crimson metal wings spread out from her back. With rapid fanning, her figure disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Lorne in the courtyard opened his eyes, glanced at the tarnished silver liquid on his hand, and shook his head regretfully.

Running so fast.

However, even if you don't catch the current situation directly, the answer behind it is not difficult to guess.

Lorne shook off the drop of inactivated metal liquid on his hand, sneered and shook his head.

The guys from Poseidon Temple were still young, so they couldn't hold on all night and secretly came to test him.

Obviously the opponent was anxious, and they probably failed to open up the situation against the King of Thessaly.

After a little thought, Lorne guessed the other party's situation and purpose, and at the same time basically confirmed the identities of the three people from Poseidon Temple.

The strange pair of men and women who impersonated the names of gods should be the machine **** Aphrodite and the machine **** Ares, and the last one in the team called Queen Alcestis "niece".

In other words, he, like King Pelias of Iolkos, is a son of Poseidon.

And in the entire Poseidon Temple, there is probably only one Son of Poseidon who can serve as followers and control the two Mechgods.

—Prince Triton, do we meet again?

Lorne teased as he revealed the identity of the mermaid prince, his twinkling eyes flashing with amusement.

You couldn't beat Athena in Trozen City, do you think you can beat me here?

Okay, I'll try my best to gain some energy in this game.

Lorne smiled jokingly and sat back down at the stone table, continuing to drink while thinking about Thessaly's current situation.

The Djinn clan was born from the blood of Uranus and belonged to the lineage of the old Titan gods. At this time, they came out to cause trouble and changed their action style. Most likely there was someone behind them.

According to the experience of dealing with the beast disaster in Arcadia, the BOSS hidden behind the scenes is probably inseparable from the several Titan gods in Tartarus. It is 80% to 90% the previous generation **** king Cronus.

Tsk tsk, another creditor comes to your door.

Lorne teased and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little more serious.

The resurrection of Demon Ancestor Typhon has caused a lot of trouble. Even though the incarnation has been killed, the beastly disaster it created has caused endless harm to all places.

And Cronus, who represents the old gods, is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although he doesn't know what the other party is doing behind the scenes in cahoots with the djinn family, but as far as he knows, the third generation of gods in the Greek Gods The war was started by the giant spirit clan. At that time, not only the twelve main gods of Olympus all participated in the war against the genies, but even gods such as Hercules were recruited to Olympus to help in the war.

Now, under his own planning, the Olympus system has fallen apart. If the battle between the giants takes place as scheduled, it will definitely be a very troublesome problem.

Therefore, it is best to deal with this crisis in Thessaly with caution.

Lorne thought to himself, and then thought of a certain destiny child who decided this divine battle, shook his head and muttered.

The giant spirit clan has appeared, but the boy is still there, and he doesn't know what is going on now.

Speaking of which, I gave him his name...

On the border of Thessaly, an old woman wearing a veil moved backward with her back against the rushing river.

In front of her, several demon wolves walked out of the dense forest, grinding their white canine teeth and approaching with a low whine.

Just as several evil beasts couldn't hold themselves back and jumped up, a thunderous roar came from the other side of the river.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

A giant stone weapon that looked like a sword or an ax whirled over, carrying sharp wind pressure and cutting all the demon wolves in mid-air into two pieces.

The scarlet blood rain mixed with the unrecognizable wolf corpse fell to the ground. After the crisis was resolved, a **** graffiti was left on the scene.

Immediately, a strong man with a height of more than 2.5 meters and bulging muscles easily crossed the river dozens of meters wide. He casually pulled out the unknown ax and sword stuck in the tree trunk, and turned back to look at the frightened old woman with concern.

"Old man, are you okay?"

Under the bright moonlight, the body of the visitor exceeds the figure of a human. It looks like a statue made by a god. The muscles and blood are filled with pure magic power that should be called divine energy. It can be controlled by just the breath released unintentionally. On the spot, just a few seconds of behavior can make the viewer feel solemn.

"fine…"

The old woman replied calmly. Although she was rescued from danger by the strong man, her attitude was inexplicably cold.

The strong man didn't take it seriously, wiped off the blood on the unknown ax and sword, and laughed heartily.

"Old man, there has been a lot of trouble caused by monsters recently. It's so late at night, so it's best not to run into the woods. Where do you live? I'll take you back."

"Need not."

The old woman shook her head, looked at the strong man in front of her, and asked leisurely.

"May I have your name?"

"Hercules."

The strong man answered frankly, carrying the nameless ax and sword behind his back.

The old woman was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Hercules? The one who was honored by Hera? Why this name?"

"That's what my mother meant. She said that my life was saved by the kindness of Hera, the queen of heaven. It was the queen of heaven who picked me up from the wilderness and saved me from death, so she wanted me to name it as a memory forever. Live on this kindness.”

The strong man explained with a smile, then took out a bronze badge from his arms, pointed to a string of characters engraved on the back, and continued to add.

"You see, in order for me to remember this, my mother specially asked me to wear this badge with my name engraved on it."

The old woman glanced at the relief of the Gorgon on the badge, and her face darkened inexplicably.

The mother's teachings were clearly the idea of ​​some little bastard.

The one who was honored by Hera? Humph, am I so stingy?

The old woman hummed softly and looked at the strong man in front of her again. Her eyes showed a trace of gentleness and she asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, what do you want? For the sake of just now, I can satisfy you."

"I saved you because you needed help, not for anything in return."

Hercules smiled and shook his head, then patted the dirt on his body and prepared to get up and leave.

Dare to come to this dense forest alone, and face the blood on the ground without changing her expression. This old woman may not be a simple character.

But I am troubled.

"Since you don't choose, let me give you a piece of advice: the gift of destiny always comes with a high price. Only by going through the twelve trials leading to glory can you achieve immortality..."

The old woman paused, looked up at the rustling woods on the other side of the river, narrowed her eyes, and added in a deep voice.

"Also, don't trust the people around you. If you encounter trouble that you can't solve by yourself, you can take this emblem and go to the God of War Mountain to find a **** named Lorne."

When Heracles heard this, he was slightly startled.

"The legendary earthly shepherd?"

"Um…"

The old woman nodded, with a hint of joking on her face, and spoke leisurely.

"In a sense, he may be a father on another level."

This sudden relationship between father and son made Heracles stunned for a while. Just when he was about to ask, he found that the old woman had disappeared without knowing it.

"What happened?"

At this time, a handsome young man with long purple hair walked out of the dense forest, looked at the wolf corpses on the ground, frowned and asked.

"It's nothing, we just encountered some monsters blocking the road." Hercules shook his head, then looked at the cities of Thessaly ahead and said in a deep voice, "Teacher, let's hurry up and don't let my two An old friend is waiting impatiently.”

The purple-haired young man nodded slightly, then quickened his pace, following his disciple towards the distant city.

(End of chapter)

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