Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 348

Chapter 348 Madam, would you like to recommend yourself to a pillow tonight?

“In this paradise, all things grow—you are cultivating the fertility of the stars!”

In the midst of loving and gentle chants, the lady wearing a golden ring crown came out of the bright starlight. With her right hand, she twisted a golden ear of grain from the horn of fertility in her arms and threw it gracefully to the sea.

Hum!

As grain seeds fall like meteors into the sea below and the nearby broken desert islands, vibrant green ripples spread, and a series of plants such as seaweed and kelp grow wildly. There are constant creaking sounds from the woods and dead grass, spreading The vines and branches grow in a criss-cross pattern, entangling the sea beasts and giant spirits in the vicinity, and then piercing and tearing them apart.

 The entire sea of ​​chaos seemed to be alive, tearing, swallowing, and digesting the monsters that gathered like a tide. The synchronized spread of shade and greenery sprinkles on humans, demigods and gods, but it is constantly repairing their damaged bodies and restoring the magic power they have consumed.

 — Demeter, the **** of agriculture!

 Another one!

Typhon and Cronus no longer hesitated and immediately ordered with gritted teeth.

 “Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!”

 They have just found a suitable container and cannot directly display their original strength. It will take a period of time to get familiar with and settle down.

Even if there are nine Titan gods and a large number of djinns and monsters to help, they may not be able to get an advantage against the fully-charged Olympian army and that strange little bastard.

 At the moment, it's better to leave first.

Typhon and Cronus looked at each other and moved their power together.

In an instant, dozens of typhoons rolled up from the sea, and the black air currents like angry dragons formed crazy curtain walls, blocking out the falling stars.

Chronos raised his arms high and vigorously waved the sickle made of volcanic stone in his hand.

The red-black arc of light tore through the 10,000-meter-long seawater, cutting off the rock shell below and opening up a pitch-black passage.

 A group of intelligent giant spirits and high-level monsters jumped into it decisively and headed towards the depths of the earth.

 “Just wait, we will be back!”

Seeing that their men had completed their evacuation, Typhon and Cronus threw away their harsh words and jumped into the crack.

By the time everyone broke through the barrier of the typhoon curtain wall, the split seawater had collapsed and slid down, submerging and covering the entrance to the fissure again.

 “Don't even think about escaping!”

Astraya, the second-generation goddess of justice wearing the Libra Saint Cloth, immediately picked up the sword of judgment in her hand and was as passionate as ever, preparing to enter the sea to pursue the fleeing enemy troops.

The youth goddess Hebe, who was at the front of the queue, was instantly infected by this momentum and subconsciously rushed forward.

However, a pair of hands behind them suddenly grabbed the two of them.

 “What are you chasing after? Come back!”

Lorne glared at the two of them, with dark lines on his face.

Astraea, who was stopped, complained to her former friends angrily: "There are so many of us, why can't we do it? Isn't that what you taught me to eliminate all evil?"

Lorne responded expressionlessly: "Then look behind you..."

Astraya turned her head subconsciously and suddenly discovered that the stars in the sky had stopped falling at some point.

This second-generation goddess of justice looked at the tens of thousands of mixed troops on the sea, as well as the four lonely main gods Apollo, Artemis, Athena, and Demeter, and couldn't help scratching her head in confusion.

 “Where are the reinforcements behind us?”

"There are no reinforcements, we are the only ones..."

  Athena jumped off the Pegasus and spoke angrily to answer.

“Then you just said 'gods of Olympus'...” Astraea said, slapping her forehead, looking at Lorne and Athena who were looking at each other, and suddenly realized, “You are bluffing!”

“Otherwise?” Lorne rolled his eyes, rubbed his forehead and shook his head, “Do you really think I can summon all the twelve main gods of Olympus to the Sea of ​​Chaos in such a short period of time?”

The laws of the Sea of ​​Chaos are already in chaos, and the power of the gods will be greatly suppressed here.

Even if he established spatial coordinates through a great sacrifice, brought his body here as quickly as possible, and sent out hero posts widely to recruit people to help him fight, it would still be impossible to call all the Olympus gods.

 After all, the gods competed for faith, both in cooperation and competition, and they were not purely motivated by one intention.

 In such a short time, even if all the twelve main gods of Olympus receive his call, those who can come may not be willing to come, and those who are willing to come may not be able to catch up.

 Hence, the only reinforcements that Lorne contacted immediately were Athena and Artemis.

Apollo had a favor with Thessaly because of his sister Artemis, and Demeter had a favor with Persephone and the favor from Arcadia last time...

Athena, Artemis, Apollo, Demeter, plus Hera, who is still alive, we have only managed to gather five main gods.

Even if Lorne, an anomaly, could withstand the combined efforts of Typhon and Cronus, the remaining nine Titan gods and a large number of high-level warcraft would be enough to give the superficially superficial own camp a drink.

not to mention…

 “Ahem~~”

Following a suppressed cough, a hint of golden red overflowed from the corner of Lorne's mouth, and his face turned unhealthy pale.

 “Are you injured?” Hera held her little lover's arm, her face full of nervousness.

Lorne patted the back of Hera's hand and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's just that I consumed too much."

　　Although this sounded like an understatement, Hera felt a bit of emptiness and weakness coming from that arm, and couldn't help but purse her lips tightly.

After receiving her call for help, her little lover rushed from Thessaly without stopping. First, he had a fierce battle with Typhon and Cronus, the two old gods and kings, and then directly detonated his own spirit body. , perform a large sacrifice, call for the main body and a large number of reinforcements...       Such an intensity of consumption, even the main **** can't bear it.

Moreover, if he wants to establish a clear and large teleportation coordinate on the Sea of ​​Chaos, he may have actively or passively damaged part of his own soul while detonating the spirit body.

 But even with such a high price and such an unfavorable situation, he still came.

 Lorne…

Having figured out everything, Hera stared softly at her little lover, her eyes filled with indescribable passion and affection.

Hebe on the side looked at the two people who were almost touching each other. He couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes gradually became weird.

The way his mother looked at him didn't seem innocent, right?

 “Ahem!”

 Sensing the abnormally rising temperature around him, Lorne quickly coughed a few times, distanced himself slightly from Hera, and brought the conversation to the right track.

“Typhon and Cronus have retreated. They may find out at any time that they have been fooled. Let's get out of here first.”

 Everyone nodded in unison, passed through the Starry Sky Gate one after another, and returned to the God of War Mountain.

As he stepped into a safe environment, Lorne's tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little. After solemnly thanking all the friendly troops who came to help, he spoke solemnly.

"Everyone, Typhon has joined forces with Cronus. They previously hollowed out the resources of the Holy Garden and obtained the [Immortal] Golden Apple. Now they have obtained a container that perfectly suits their own divinity. Now the Old God's power It is no longer a crisis that a city-state or a **** can deal with. We need to gather all our strength as soon as possible to jointly deal with this crisis. "

"Then what do you think?" Athena asked, stepping forward to cooperate.

"Before setting off, I have called on all the city-states to make sacrifices and convey the news of the return of the old gods to the Olympus gods, hoping to form an alliance and discuss how to deal with those old gods."

Athena nodded and asked the remaining gods gathered in the Sea of ​​Chaos for advice.

“Without further delay, we will notify all the gods to gather as soon as possible today, and then jointly hold a theocratic meeting at the Ares Mountain tomorrow!”

The gods thought for a moment, nodded in agreement one after another, and then stood up and walked out of the hall, calling on their subordinate gods, demigods, and heroes to assemble, and the city-states everywhere to prepare for the enemy.

As the host of this theocratic conference, Athena's task was even more arduous.

So as soon as the show ended, she summoned her Saints one after another, began to strengthen the defense of Athens, and conveyed the news to the main gods and various city-states that the old gods were gathering and that the theocratic conference was about to be held.

Hundreds of owls flew to various places carrying messages and messages. Teams of knights riding Pegasus took to the sky to inspect the movements of the old gods. The Academy of Athens also began to intensively carry out strategic research and reserve work...

The whole of Athens was like a sophisticated machine, operating efficiently and quickly under the call of the goddess of wisdom.

Looking at Athena who was already fully at work, Lorne realized what was going on and exited the Great Temple, preparing to return to his and Hestia's mansion alone to rest.

Just as Hera thought, the big sacrifice that detonated the spirit body and the two consecutive fierce battles really consumed him and he needed a good rest.

The door opened with a bang, and Lorne's feet were hanging in the air as he stepped towards the threshold.

 Then, he quietly retracted his legs, turned around quickly, and rushed out of the courtyard like an arrow from a string.

 But a hand was faster than him and grabbed his shoulder firmly before he could run away.

 The next moment, a certain person involved was violently dragged into a small dark room, and was roughly pushed down on the dining table by the queen, like a delicacy that was about to be eaten dry.

Looking at the fiery eyes like a she-wolf, Lorne swallowed involuntarily.

 “How about forget it tonight, I was just injured.”

"So, I asked Demeter for a potion to restore energy and repair damage. Come, I'll feed you..."

Hera said and took out a can of green and pink medicinal porridge. She took a sip first, then **** her long hair behind her head with charming eyes, lowered her beautiful head, and passed the medicinal porridge to her little lover. in the mouth.

A smooth and sweet flow of heat poured into the patient's throat, warming his stomach and tugging at his heartstrings.

　　After repeated attempts several times, Lorne could no longer bear it any longer. He stood up directly, pushed Hera down on the dining table, and raised her hands viciously.

 “You like to play like this, right?”

 “Crack!”

Accompanied by the clear vibrato, Hera twisted her body to resist weakly, like a good woman who was about to be persecuted, and uttered a whine in her mouth to resist the attack.

 “No, don't do this...”

“Just scream, they are all busy with other things, no one will care about you even if you scream!”

 “I am a man with a husband…”

 “Even if Zeus comes, he can't stop him!”

Lorne quickly got into the act, with a sinister smile on his face, and then began to taste the main dish of the banquet without ceremony.

 A drama about love and desire, coercion and being forced, was intensely staged in a small dark room.

 (End of this chapter)

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