Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 339

 Chapter 339 Do something you love (5.3k)

in the hall.

Seeing the arrival of Lorne and his entourage, Hercules smiled on his rugged face and stood up quickly, beckoning the Dionysian saint who had helped him a lot to sit next to him and have a drink together.

Lorne smiled and nodded, and was invited to sit next to Heracles. Helen, Medea, Hippolyta, and Katniss followed suit.

The twin brothers and Telamon naturally sat across from each other, sharing the same table with the three people from Poseidon Temple.

As everyone formally entered, King Admetus clapped his hands and summoned his maids to present sumptuous delicacies and treasured wines to entertain the allies who had come from afar.

Standing up and looking around, Admetus showed a humble and polite smile, not caring about his identity as a king, taking the initiative to pour wine for each table and solemnly expressing his gratitude.

These allies in front of him not only represented themselves, but also represented the forces behind them. To be honest, he couldn't afford to offend any of them.

Heracles and "Hylas" obeyed the orders of the god-king Zeus and were the spokespersons of the Olympian lineage, also symbolizing the original faith of Thessaly;

Triton and the two companions beside him came from Poseidon, and behind them stood Poseidon and most of the ocean **** factions. They also sent a large amount of rare orichalcum to improve Thessaly's defense capabilities by several levels;

One of the teachers and students of the Academy of Athens, Medea, is a saint of Dionysianism, and the other is a direct disciple of the great witch Circe. She belongs to the Ares Mountain. The goddess of wisdom, Athena, and the human shepherd have possessions in various city-states. Has extraordinary influence.

Hippolyta and the Amazons under her command obey the orders of Artemis, the goddess of hunting, and are also the legion-level battle group that Thessaly is currently in urgent need of;

The last three princes and princesses of Sparta came from the disciples of their close friend Apollo. They were responsible, reliable and powerful. Moreover, the dispute over the belief in light between Apollo and the craftsman **** Hephaestus seems to be almost settled. This free friend has already conveyed the oracle to Sparta to send more troops to Thessaly. It won't be long before a powerful Spartan army of a thousand men will rush to Thessaly, led by the two princes, to jointly deal with the invasion of the Gigantes clan.

It can be said that the above five parties are the most influential and powerful representatives of all current allies, and almost determine the direction of this war.

Fortunately, the people who attended the banquet representing the five forces were not domineering figures. Under the careful **** of King Admetus, the atmosphere in the hall quickly became warm, and everyone maintained basic etiquette and decency. .

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.

King Admetos, who had a successful warm-up, felt relieved and brought the topic back on track, and began to talk about the current predicament in Thessaly and the movements of the Gigantes family.

"In the last offensive and defensive battle, Thessaly's defense system was seriously damaged and almost collapsed. Although it has been repaired several times with your efforts, it is probably difficult to withstand the earth roar launched by the Gigantes clan. So I am going to Before a crisis comes, we will do everything possible to strengthen the Thessaly defense line. If you have any good suggestions or opinions, please feel free to speak."

"We have brought more than 20 tons of orichalcum and thousands of kilograms of mithril this time, which should be able to improve Thessaly's defense and armament by several levels. If it is not enough, Poseidon Temple is also willing to send some mechanized troops. , at your disposal.”

Triton stood up and raised his glass, taking the lead in expressing his stance.

Hearing that the mermaid prince readily agreed, Admetus nodded with satisfaction. The only trace of worry in his heart dissipated, and the smile on his face became more warm and sincere.

Considering that His Majesty the Poseidon was such a bad guy, he was really not sure whether his private promises would count in the future.

And under the witness of these many people, the authenticity of the things and help Triton promised to provide in public could at least be ensured.

Then, he thought for a moment, turned his eyes to Lorne and Medea, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I heard that Arcadia was able to eliminate the beast plague and return to peace, and the two of them played a major role. Moreover, Arcadia's warcraft front that successfully resisted the invasion of beasts again and again also had the participation and planning of the two of them. So. Regarding how to strengthen the defense line of Thessaly, I want to leave it to the two of you."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that Medea and I will live up to your trust."

Lorne raised his hand to touch his chest and nodded in response.

After receiving a positive reply, Admetus couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Poseidon brought the rarest precious materials to Thessaly, for the sake of safety, he still did not dare to easily entrust the city defense design to the Tritons.

On the contrary, the two Athenian allies who had experience in building and defending cities in Arcadia, and who were not so deeply involved in Thessaly, seemed much more reliable.

After all, one of the two main gods on Ares Mountain was the former mother of mankind, and the other is the current shepherd of mankind.

No matter in terms of stance or moral integrity, there was no reason to stab him in the back.

Seeing that the trio from Poseidon Temple next to him did not raise any objections to this, Admetus was completely relieved and told his allies about another secret he had recently discovered.

"Everyone, since the last siege, the Gigantes clan has been silent. They seem to have disappeared from this land."

"disappear?"

"Well, we sent the descendants of Hermes to explore along the caves dug by the djinn, but found nothing. And the nearby city of Thessaly also has no witness clues to the activities of the djinn clan..."

Admetus paused and frowned.

"Although this seems like good news, I always feel that they will not give up so easily."

"As far as I know, when boxers in the ring retract their arms and hide their fists, it is often not because they are flinching, but because they want to throw a more powerful next blow."

Pollux, one of the Spartan twins who was good at boxing, used what he saw and heard as an example to seriously remind King Admetus.

"That's right." Lorne nodded in agreement, turned the wine glass in his hand, and spoke in a deep voice, "The Thessaly region was once the battlefield of the Titan War. The djinn clan can awaken the twelve Titan gods underground to the greatest extent possible. With their divinity and power, this is the most suitable bridgehead for counterattack on the surface. Moreover, they seem to have rebuilt the temple dedicated to the old gods under Thessaly, and it is even more impossible to give up this pre-selected holy land. The giant spirits will definitely make a comeback, it's just a matter of time.”

"Of course I understand what you said."

Admetus nodded, but couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile on his face.

"But this group of ground rats has the protection of the earth's divine power. They come and go without a trace. They are always hiding in intricate underground caves. Even if I want to find their lair and find out what little tricks they are doing behind the scenes, I still have the intention. Powerless."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little headache after hearing this.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and we can only guard against thieves for a thousand days. This is indeed a troublesome problem.

But after some discussion, they really didn't have any better way to complete the victory in one battle, so they could only work hard to strengthen the protection of Thessaly and prepare for the next fierce battle.

After the two topics were discussed one after another, the banquet entered a more cheerful and relaxed stage.

Medea had her eye on the delicate morsels and wandered around in search of them;

Katniss, who was slightly drunk, swayed her waist in the middle of the venue and danced passionately;

Helen was so competitive that she didn't know why, and then performed a ritual dance that she was good at. Her every move showed elegance and grace, and won cheers from the audience;

Afterwards, there were entertainment programs such as the wrestling between Telamon and Hercules, the boxing between Pollux and Ares, etc., and the whole hall presented a happy atmosphere.

Without the entanglement of the group of tigresses around him, Lorne was happy to relax, sitting by the stone pillar and leisurely drinking the fairy honey wine newly brewed by Thessaly this year.

"Don't you feel too bored drinking alone?"

With the charming and sweet voice ringing in Lorne's ears, the God of Machine Aphrodite walked over with a smile on her face, holding two glasses of wine.

"I was the one who offended you when I went to the city last time. This glass of wine is just an apology."

Lorne's eyes flashed, he smiled and spoke.

"It's like we don't know each other even if we don't know each other. We are already in the same boat, so there is no need to be so polite."

Immediately, he politely took the wine glass and drank the scarlet wine in one gulp under the smiling gaze of the God of Machines, Aphrodite.

Seeing the other party drinking this glass of wine, which represented reconciliation, the smile on the face of the Goddess Aphrodite became brighter and more moving. While taking back the wine glass, her green-white fingertips gently touched Lorn's palm intentionally or unintentionally. Scratching, leaving a tingling sensation like an electric shock and an indescribable delicate touch.

When Lorne came back to his senses, the red-haired and golden-eyed machine **** had floated away, and there was a small crumpled paper ball in his hand.

"Thirty minutes later, palace garden."

Seeing the beautiful characters on it and the alluring pink lip print at the signature, Lorne took a deep breath of the lingering fragrance of the Goddess of Machine Aphrodite in the air, with a trace of amusement in the depths of his eyes.

Hmm, this tea seems a bit strong...

Along with the silent movement of his throat, a wisp of scarlet wine quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At the top of the moon, the crisp chirping of insects plays a sweet natural movement. The shadows of the trees on the roadside and the flowers and trees in the garden dance with the wind, and there is a rustling concerto.

Under the bright silver light, the red-haired and golden-eyed machine of love leaned in the pavilion, stretching his limbs lazily, revealing his unshakable waist and the seductive rise and fall of his chest.

You've already drank that glass of wine. Why don't you come to keep your appointment?

It shouldn't be...

Just as the machine-god Aphrodite in the pavilion frowned and murmured, a faint whisper came from her ears.

"Well, you smell so good..."

The sudden flow of hot and humid air rushed into the ear canal, and the red-haired machine couldn't help but jump away quickly, instinctively entering a state of alert.

"Why are you so nervous? Didn't you invite me here?"

Lorne looked at the machine-god Aphrodite who jumped away with a look of resentment.

"Who told you to suddenly appear behind me and make me so nervous?"

The machine **** Aphrodite came back to her senses, a trace of anger appeared on her charming face.

"Okay, it's my fault."

Lorne raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and then got straight to the point.

"So, what's the point of coming to me privately so late at night?"

"Of course it's something that two people can do in private." Goddess of Machine Aphrodite stepped forward, placed her fingertips on Lorne's chest and gently rubbed circles, her words full of ambiguity.

"Here?" Lorne was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to touch his belt.

When the machine **** Aphrodite saw this, her face froze slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's time to get to the topic." Lorne replied matter-of-factly, and immediately urged him, "I don't know when the dinner will end. There are so many people coming and going here, so hurry up."

Seeing that the other party had untied her belt and extended her claws towards her, the Goddess of Machine Aphrodite quickly took a few steps back, cursing in her heart.

As soon as you come up, you have to go straight in. This animal is too impatient, right?

"Wait, wait first!"

The machine **** Aphrodite saw the other party rushing toward her with stern eyes again, and couldn't help but raise her hand to stop him.

When Luo En heard this, he stopped and looked surprised.

"Isn't this why you invited me here?"

"Ahem, actually I'm very interested in you and want to get to know each other better..."

Aphrodite, the Goddess of Machines, answered with a twinkling look and a dry cough.

However, before she could finish speaking, the originally enthusiastic man suddenly turned cold and waved his hand and turned around without hesitation.

"No time, no appointment!"

Seeing that the other party was about to walk out of the pavilion, the Goddess of Machine Aphrodite suddenly became anxious, and quickly stepped forward to hold Lorne's arm, her voice softening.

"Don't worry. Once we understand the surface, can't we have in-depth communication?"

"When will we go deeper?"

Lorne, who turned his head after hearing the sound, couldn't wait to ask, looking at this ambiguous-speaking beauty with burning eyes.

Seeing the other party's undisguised desire and the claws climbing up the pole and touching her waist, the veins on the Goddess of Machine Aphrodite's forehead jumped slightly.

Doesn't this pervert understand what it means to be reserved?

Or is it that his brain was burned out by that glass of wine, and now he only thinks about the messy matter of sexual intercourse?

Just as the machine **** Aphrodite was secretly complaining, Lorne, who had not waited for a response, suddenly let go of his hand in a waning mood.

"You don't want to? Forget it, I just happened to have an appointment with her."

"How could that happen!"

The machine **** Aphrodite, who had come back to her senses, quickly took hold of Lorne's arm again, took the initiative to press into his arms, and pointed at the brightly lit palace hall in the distance, her charming eyes full of water. rebuke.

"I think it's too noisy here, and the time is short, so it's not fun to communicate. Why not find a quiet place and let's get to know each other slowly."

"Go to my house! I promise no one will disturb me there!"

"Okay, it's all up to you."

This time, the machine **** Aphrodite did not refuse. She half-snuggled into Lorne's arms shyly and timidly. She followed the **** descendant quietly out of the palace and came to the house where the other party lived.

Under the moonlight, the two stood in the courtyard, looking at each other, their eyes entangled, as if they could pull out threads from the distance.

"Let's go in and sit down?"

Aphrodite, the God of Machines, pointed to the spacious master bedroom, with a blush on her cheeks, and softly issued an invitation with some hint.

Regarding this naked temptation, Lorne's eyes swept over the beautiful figure of the love machine, which was divided into golden proportions. He couldn't help but swallowed, and he picked him up unceremoniously by the waist and strode forward. .

Bang!

As the door opened and closed, the two figures in close contact almost touched each other.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the machine **** Aphrodite took out her white palms from the restraints and smashed the fluorite illuminated on the wall.

"Why did you turn off the light source?"

"Isn't this atmosphere better?"

With the comfort of the soft voice, the machine **** Aphrodite turned over and stood up, her red hair spread around her shoulders like a snake. Although the facial features sunk in the darkness cannot be seen clearly, they still exude a soul-stirring beauty against the moonlight outside the window.

It seems like a fairy emerging from the waterside or the middle of the lake in the dark night, luring the lost travelers, walking step by step towards the swamp, sinking deep into that gentle land, and finally drowning in this quagmire unknowingly.

For a moment, Lorne's heart was beating wildly, his blood was pumping, and he looked a little dazed.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of weightlessness hit him, and he was pushed down to the head of the bed by the slender jade fingers pressing on his chest.

Then, the graceful figure climbed onto the bed and sat between Lorne's waist and abdomen. She held Lorne's wrists with both hands, and slowly lowered her upper body. The oppressive feeling, getting closer and closer, until the lucky man who was favored by the bedside embraced each other neck to neck.

And a mysterious and charming smile rippled on that beautiful face.

However, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Lorne twisted his restrained body and asked in confusion.

"Why are you holding me down?"

"Because, I like being up there."

Charming laughter came, and the graceful figure under the moonlight lowered her head close to the neck of the prey under her paws, looking greedily at the sweet-smelling golden divine liquid in the other person's veins, her cherry lips came close to the other person's ear, and spoke jokingly.

"You smell so good, I really want to eat you one bite at a time..."

"Understandable."

Lorne smiled and hummed quietly.

"After all, the food of the Guigantes clan is probably not very good..."

The body of the machine **** Aphrodite froze slightly, then raised her head with a curious smile.

"What are you talking about?"

"Do you know what the first key to fraud is?"

“If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself.”

Lorne answered with a smile and provided a further analysis.

"When playing a role, you must first forget your own identity and understand the words and deeds of the role you need to play. Unfortunately, Aphrodite is just arrogant and arrogant, not a green tea. According to her character, it is estimated that I can't do anything to actively throw myself into my arms.”

The graceful red-haired beauty raised her hand and tapped her forehead, showing annoyance and confusion.

"It turns out that I was discovered early, but how did you know it was me?"

Lorne smiled and answered innocently.

"Didn't you tell me just now?"

When the red-haired beauty heard this, her face darkened.

"You lied to me?"

"It doesn't count. It's just a bold assumption and careful verification. After all, there seem to be not many people who are so interested in my flesh and blood, right?"

"Humph, so what if you know."

A vicious smile appeared on the red-haired beauty's face, and **** of red and black mud appeared on Lorne's hands and feet at some unknown time, forming a powerful restraint.

"Now, you seem to be alone..."

As he spoke, the white palms hidden behind his back took out an ancient golden dagger and quietly stabbed the prey's heart.

"puff!"

The dull sound of a sharp blade entering flesh was heard, and blood splattered.

However, the red-haired beauty's smile froze, and she turned around stiffly, looking at the witch who had climbed out of the bed at some point and appeared behind her, and the purple sword with a curved short blade that was stained with blood in her hand. dagger.

Hecate's divine tool, the talisman that breaks all laws!

"It seems you are the one who is alone." Following the teasing laughter of a sinister god, Pandora suddenly lost control of her body, her vision went dark, and she fell heavily on the opponent's chest.

(End of chapter)

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