Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 369

Chapter 369 Loyalty that is not absolute means absolute disloyalty

Just as a large-scale military training to sharpen weapons for battle was in full swing in Thessaly, Perseus, who had returned without success, also returned to Olympus among the stars.

In the empty and majestic great temple, Perseus knelt half-kneeling in front of the steps and returned his orders to God King Zeus.

“Heracles is determined to stay in Thessaly and assist Admetus in resisting the invasion of the djinn.”

 “Is he going to disobey?”

 Zeus' face on the throne darkened and his eyes narrowed.

Perseus in the main hall quickly explained to his disciple: "Heracles did this for you. He just couldn't bear your temple to fall into the hands of his enemies. Your faith will be destroyed from now on, and he absolutely did not intend to disobey you." Meaning!”

"For me?" Zeus raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Essentially flirting with the rebels on Ares Mountain, and replacing Eurystheus as the king of Argos?"

Sounding thunder echoed in the great temple, and Perseus' heart sank in front of the steps.

Even if he had the intention to hide it for the reckless disciple, the father-god knew everything about what Heracles was doing in the world, and even some inside stories that even he didn't know were known to the father-god.

This can only explain one point.

Besides him, the Father God also had other eyes and ears monitoring and inquiring into Hercules' words and deeds.

"Glory, artifacts, adventures...when have I ever been stingy with what he wants?" Zeus's hand holding the scepter tightened unconsciously, and his eyes gradually turned cold, "I have given him so much divine grace, In the end, it's still not mature enough!”

"Father God, everything Heracles has done is just to protect the holy land of Thessaly for you." Perseus saw that Zeus seemed to be really angry, and defended his disciple again and again, and made a guarantee. , "I believe that his heart is still towards you!"

Zeus did not comment on this, but looked at Perseus in the court who was trying his best to speak up for Hercules, and asked casually.

“So, you just let him stay in Thessaly?”

Perseus heard this, and his heart beat inexplicably faster.

Almost out of instinct, he immediately lowered his head and apologized humbly.

 “It was my fault for failing to bring Hercules back, please punish me!”

"He is the one who disobeyed, what does it have to do with you? I'm just asking casually, don't be so nervous."

Zeus pressed his left hand softly to comfort him, then his eyes flickered slightly and he continued to delve into the topic just now in a nonchalant tone.

"However, I remember I said: If necessary, you can take some coercive measures and bring him back to Olympus first..."

 “I've tried it, but I'm no match for him.” Perseus replied calmly.

"You can't take him down even with the three artifacts I gave you?" Zeus was a little surprised.

"That child is better than I expected." Perseus replied sincerely, with a hint of heartfelt approval in his eyes, "The child has grown faster than I imagined. Now I have nothing to teach him. His."

"Really?" Zeus nodded, boasting with a hint of saltiness, "That's really amazing, and it's not in vain for your careful cultivation of him."

Perseus shook his head and said seriously: "No, Heracles' achievement is all due to you!"

 Immediately, he paused and spoke again to clarify for Hercules.

"So, I believe that with that child's character, as long as he finishes this battle, he will definitely return to your service and apologize to you for his transgression!"

"Your relationship is so good..." Zeus looked at Perseus who had vouched for Hercules time and time again. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "Forget it, since you said so, I, the King, Just trust him for once.”

“Thank you, Father God!” Perseus couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, “Don't worry, I will definitely bring him back when the war in Thessaly is over!”

After all, Heracles was a child he raised and taught himself. If he had the choice, he certainly would not want to stand against this child.

Perseus is sincerely happy for his student and brother to be able to return to the banner of God the Father and revive the glory of Olympus.

Furthermore, with his knowledge of Hercules, he was confident that he could put things right and persuade Heracles to return to his rightful place after the war.

“Don't worry, of course you can.” Zeus smiled and nodded, then laughed at himself, “After all, you are now my most trusted son.”

　Hearing this, Perseus was moved and a little ashamed.

Outsiders seem to have too deep a misunderstanding of God the Father, especially those brothers and sisters.

Thinking of this, Perseus felt an impulse in his heart and blurted out a word that was deep in his heart.

“Father God, please allow me to go down to the lower world and help Hercules defend Thessaly!”

"You want to go too?" Zeus looked surprised when he heard this.

"Guarding the Holy Land for you and expelling foreign enemies is what we, the Sons of God, should do." Perseus first stated his superficial responsibilities, and then expressed his deeper views in a deep voice, "I believe that as long as we successfully defeat the giants, , to resolve this crisis, not only the Thessalians, but the entire Greek city-state will remember your love for the world, respect you more, and have more faith in you than before. Moreover, the sooner the war ends, Heracles will be better. The sooner Si Ye can return, he will continue his unfinished trials and unfinished business!"

“That's right!” Zeus nodded happily, with a smile on his face, “In that case, I will grant you my wish.”

Hearing that the proposal was officially accepted, Perseus's eyes filled with joy: "Thank you, father..."

 “Poof!”

The voice stopped suddenly, and Perseus lowered his head stiffly. Looking at the white arm behind him that penetrated his chest and the divine core that belonged to him in his hand, he couldn't help but look stunned.

 “I've accepted your divine core.”

In the whisper of a silver bell, the charming figure who appeared in the hall at some unknown time stretched her slender waist, lightly licked her moist cherry lips with her pink tongue, and leaned in to whisper.

Perseus subconsciously turned around and saw the beautiful girl with long purple-black hair and amber eyes.

 As their eyes met, the amber eyes immediately enlarged in Perseus' field of vision until they occupied the entire heart.

His consciousness was pulled down, as if he was immersed in boundless darkness.

Looking up, Perseus saw a ruined world, with rounds of dark, hollow celestial bodies filled with red and black mud flowing across the border, constantly pouring malice into the devastated land, and all the light was swallowed up. Underfoot are countless bones and debris.

Nymphs with broken wings, careless Titans and monsters, twisted golden corpses, and decapitated bronze giants... came into view one after another.

at the same time.

Hum!

In a heart-stopping tremor, a stream of red-black mud spurted out from the ground under Perseus' feet, forming a red-black swamp mixed with pure malice in the hall.

There were ripples on the lake surface, and an ever-changing jet black cube slowly condensed and rose, and its volume continued to expand.

For a moment, this thing twisted on its own like a Rubik's Cube, and scarlet and dark magic lines spread all over the surface of the pitch-black container.

As the final darkness was lit up, a pool of red-black liquid rose from the pitch-black interior to the top, poured down from the [holes] eroded from the [World], and poured all over Perseus's body. The strong malice spread from the small white hand that penetrated Perseus' abdomen, forming ferocious red and black lines on the body of the Perseus young man.

 “Pfft~~”

With a dull sound like a water bottle being squeezed, the girl took out her palm with satisfaction.

Perseus's crawling wound on his chest was further torn apart, exposing pieces of rolled flesh inside and white bones that were crunching under the strain.

And through the bones and fascia, you can see that his abdominal cavity is filled with raging red and black mud. The ferocious red and black lines have replaced the original divine lines, covering every muscle and every part of his body. organs.

With the divine core that had been completely dyed black, the little hand that was withdrawn was inserted into Perseus' body again, and the flesh and blood on the chest of the Perseus young man who stood like a stake healed as quickly as squirming, The broken chest was instantly filled with black mud.

 After a moment, Perseus's chest beat again, and his eyes slowly opened.

But at this moment, his eyes were dark and empty, with no spiritual luster at all. His whole figure stood in the hall, like a doll that had lost its soul.

The charming girl with long purple-black hair surrounded the newly released work, looking up and down for a while, then tilted her head and looked curiously at the God King Zeus on the throne.

“Isn't he your most trusted son? Why do you still have the heart to attack him?”

“The king did trust him, but he betrayed my trust.”

Zeus on the throne spoke slowly, with a gloomy look on his face.

 “So it's even more damnable!”

“I think he's not ready to betray you yet, right?”

Pandora, who had been watching in the dark the whole time, blinked and couldn't help but say something fair.

 “But he released Hercules privately and sympathized with the traitors in Thessaly, so he could not be said to be loyal.”

Zeus responded with a cold snort, and a faint light flickered in his open eyes.

 “And if loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal!”

When Pandora heard this argument, she couldn't help but smile and applaud.

 “That's right! You're right!”

There are some things that Perseus hasn't done now, but that doesn't mean he won't do them in the future...

Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you won't be able to do it in the future if you have the ability...

Just because you don't have a chance to do it now doesn't mean you won't do it if you have the chance…

 There is a kind of sin, the sin is in the future!

And what this God-King is best at is to nip problems in the bud and eliminate all factors that may threaten him and shake his divine authority.

 So, from the moment Perseus's heart began to waver and his emotions took a turn, his fate was already doomed.

Looking at the doll covered in red and black lines in front of her, Pandora sneered and shook her head. With a clap of her white hands, the legendary Perseus sank into the red and black mire.

 In the dark ocean, dark figures were looming.

Some of them are the three-headed poisonous dragons, hydras, sphinxes and other magical beasts that were killed in the beast tide in Arcadia, some are the large and small demon pigs that died in the Calydon hunting, and some are the centaurs that died in Thessaly. , djinn and god-blooded heroes…

 Looking at one more item in her collection, Pandora raised her hand with satisfaction.

The black mud on the ground faded away like a tide, and a six-sided silver-black metal module engraved with complex mantras rose from the ground and landed in the girl's white palm, constantly changing its shape with a unique rhythm.

 Fight, fight, the more fiercely you fight, the stronger I will be!

 Even, beyond the one on the throne!

 And in the end, these evils conceived by you will swallow you all up!

The witch looked at the future filled with blood and licked her lips excitedly.

"Where are the djinns? How are the preparations going?"

Hearing the deep voice asking from the throne, Pandora suppressed her malicious smile and shook her head helplessly.

"I don't know what happened. They no longer believe me. They yelled and killed me when they saw me, so I don't know the current situation."

 Is this so?

Zeus murmured, his eyebrows gradually knitting together.

 The things he expected had changed again. This feeling of being out of control really made him very unhappy.

"Forget it, don't worry about them, go find Eris and let her do what she should do."

 “As you command, Father God…”

Pandora nodded happily, and her figure turned into a black stream of light and disappeared among the stars.

 At night, the royal capital of Thessaly.

Just as Lorne was hiding in the military camp, using the excuse of training divine blood heroes to avoid being squeezed by Hera, an uninvited guest broke into his camp.

The graceful figure entered, raised her hand slightly and pressed it on the metal frame behind her head. The golden armor that sealed it automatically dissociated and was recycled, revealing the true face of the visitor.

She has waist-length purple hair that is smooth and soft and as bright as violets. It is tied with a ring-shaped hairpin and neatly coiled around the back of her head. A few loose bangs are slanted in front of the straight and **** nose. Her hair slowly rested on Yuze's rounded shoulders, and under her thick and slender eyelashes were pupils that were dazzling than gold.

The slender goose eyebrows are high and graceful, the crimson lips as moist as cherry flesh are gently melted together, and coupled with the perfect prismatic cheeks as white as jade, everything looks so holy and flawless.

Looking carefully, a golden-green flame seemed to be burning in the depths of those eyes, giving the beautiful facial features a layer of majestic cold light.

The pure white cloak is tied around the thin shoulders, and the high stand-up collar is raised up, like a lion's mane, adding a bit of lonely and cold chill and the majesty of a conqueror.

But looking down the outline, past the snow-white and **** goose neck and collarbone, the first thing that stands out is the big undulation that attracts almost all male eyes.

After removing the breastplate, the white dress was full at the top. Large areas of white fat were piled up like snow masses and exposed to the air. Because it was stretched to the extreme, the golden patterns embroidered on the outside of the chest were somewhat out of shape. .

Over two tall peaks, below is an extremely slender and graceful waist that is difficult to hold. In order to facilitate movement, the waist axis is tightened by a silver metal belt.

Silver white and shiny leg armor covers the slender and plump legs. The metallic color and the arc of the skin shine, exuding a unique beauty.

　　Prying open the layer of golden battle clothes, the convex and concave devil figure, as well as the peerless appearance, are like large luscious fruits that are ripe and about to burst. People can't help but feel their mouths and tongues are dry, their throats are crawling, and they are eager to conquer.

 “Sister Ya?”

Lorne couldn't help but swallowed his saliva when he looked at the visiting Athena and the thick night outside the tent.

 This is, uniform temptation?

 (End of this chapter)

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