Greece brings evildoers

Following the figure that left and returned, he sat back down beside him and let out a long sigh. Artemis, who was already irritated and frightened, couldn't help but become even more angry.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"I do want to leave..."

Lorne sighed, looking helpless.

"The problem is, after something happens to you, won't trouble still come to me?"

Hearing that sincere answer, Artemis was so angry that she wanted to fly up and kick that face.

But in the end, the Huntress gritted her teeth and squeezed out a cold guarantee from her teeth.

"Don't worry! I won't turn you in! Is that okay?"

But at this moment, most of her face was darkened.

However, a certain bitch on the opposite side still had the attitude of being so angry that he would not pay for his life.

"Even if you don't say anything, you can find out some things with just a snack, right? We are the only two who survived the scene. Guess whether your father will forget to take care of me?"

Seeing that Artemis's face had turned black and seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, Lorne quickly apologized and spoke quietly.

"So, we are now grasshoppers on a rope. Instead of thinking about who will be unlucky first and who will be unlucky last, we should think about how to work together to settle this matter."

"Settled? What to settle with? You?"

Although the Huntress was sneering, her glance to the side was much softer.

"Farewell, my size is not big enough. You need someone to tie the bell to untie it. I think the God of Love is more suitable."

Speaking of this, Lorne glanced at Artemis beside him with twinkling eyes, giving a faint reminder.

"If I remember correctly, near the city of Paphos on the island of Cyprus, there is a body of water blessed by the power of the god of love. As long as you bathe there and be purified by the three goddesses of grace, the bather can regain his virginity. "

Instantly, Artemis's decadent eyes burst into excitement.

Yes, doesn’t that woman Aphrodite often do this?

The authorities are so obsessed that they have forgotten this kind of thing.

But soon, before the excitement lasted for a few seconds, the Huntress became sluggish again.

"It's useless. Aphrodite wants me to be unlucky, so she can't possibly help me. Moreover, the whole process will also alert the three goddesses of Mercy and countless nymphs. There is no way to hide this matter."

"If we don't want them to know, why don't we go around secretly? At this point, what else is there to be reserved about?"

In response, Lorne retorted unceremoniously.

"Do you think I don't want to?!"

Artemis gouged out someone's eyes, her expression somewhat annoyed.

"In order to prevent my father and the others from breaking the oath, I lost most of my power to barely control the abnormality in my body. Now let alone Aphrodite, I am afraid that even the three goddesses of beauty around her may not be able to Can beat it!"

Lorne was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.

This "they" probably also includes Apollo, the god of light and prophecy.

If Artemis had called in his good brother to save him, I'm afraid he would have been shot into a sieve by his angry brother-in-law.

But if you really want to sacrifice a mortal, for the hunting goddess, there is no need to hesitate.

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but take another look at the Huntress next to him. There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, and at the same time, there was also a feeling of hatred that iron could not be transformed into steel.

"I didn't ask you to be reckless. You can't beat me head-on. You won't cheat, steal, or rob behind your back?"

"To put it lightly, how can you imagine that we can seize the Holy Land of the God of Love under the eyes of one main god, three subordinate gods, and countless demigods and nymphs?"

"How will you know if you can do it if you don't try?"

Lorne rolled his eyes unceremoniously at the Huntress beside him, and then asked meaningfully.

"Besides, at this point, besides fighting with me, do you have any other choice?"

Artemis was stunned for a moment, then heard the implication, and couldn't help but look at the little demigod beside her in astonishment.

"You want to help me?"

"I'm also helping myself..."

Lorne spoke angrily, casually took out a coat from the opened magic array and put it on Artemis.

Looking at the coat falling on her shoulders, the Huntress gritted her teeth.

Will this guy die if he says a nice word?

"Why are you so dazed? Decide quickly whether you want to stay or go!"

Seeing that the expression on Artemis's face was changing, and she didn't know what she was thinking, Lorne had no choice but to interrupt her and reminded her angrily.

"I guess even if you can temporarily hide your surrender from everyone, you won't be able to maintain this state for too long, right? Instead of wasting time here, it's better to find a way quickly!"

"You don't have to say it!"

The Huntress, who refused to admit defeat, stiffened her neck and retorted, then looked solemn and answered in a deep voice.

"This method is feasible, but it needs to be completed before the next full moon. Otherwise..."

The words stopped abruptly, and Lorne nodded understandingly.

The power of the goddess of hunting and the moon probably corresponds to the changes in the moon phases. If you want to hide it from everyone, just suppressing the abnormality of the body is not enough.

so……

"Seven days to go!"

Lorne briefly calculated the time, raised his eyebrows, and looked solemnly.

"It seems we have to finish everything within a week!"

Artemis bit her lips and nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go to the beach to get a boat now and take the water route to Cyprus!"

After making up his mind, Lorne showed his usual decisiveness and methodically stated his arrangement to another accomplice.

"I have the nautical chart near Crete here. We need to choose a route that is rarely taken by people and avoid the eyes of others as much as possible.

Before that, I will let the dog bring back the things I ordered from the city, and send a message to Hestia to tell her that we found a herd of long-horned deer and are hunting elsewhere. It may take a while. , so that she doesn’t have to come to us. "

Listening to the orderly and thoughtful instructions, Artemis, who had a strong personality, couldn't help but nod her head and took these words seriously in her heart.

And the heart that had been prepared for the worst once again burst out with a glimmer of hope.

Now is not the time to give up, it’s not a bad idea to give it a try.

What if?

Soon, in just ten minutes, a certain headwind war god who was accustomed to resisting pressure had everything ready with his outstanding action.

The boat that set off happened to be the same boat that he took Medusa on to sneak across the sea to Crete and hid it afterwards.

Unexpectedly, after going around for a long time, I would need to use this thing again today.

Lorne sighed while pushing the boat into the water, and smoothly pulled Artemis on the shore into the cabin.

Raising the sail, shaking the oars, the boat cut through the waves and sailed towards the vast sea.

After a short rest, Artemis calmed down from the panic after the incident, pursed her lips, got up and left the cabin, wanting to help.

However, he was firmly stopped by Lorne.

"Remember, from now on, you are just an ordinary person. If it is not necessary, don't use your divine power and power easily, and don't let outsiders see your body and face easily. If anything happens, I will come to solve it!"

As he spoke, Lorne drew a few Hermes words at her with his fingers in the air, and spoke in a deep voice.

"My witchcraft skills in disguise are pretty good. To be cautious, you'd better change your face first, so as not to be recognized as soon as you enter the island of Cyprus."

Suddenly, the air surged like water waves, and a chill covered Artemis' body.

As the strange thing disappeared, the Huntress subconsciously lowered her head to look at the sea, and couldn't help but see a face with silver hair and blue eyes.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the original appearance, but they are two completely different faces.

After doing all this, Lorne returned to the deck, stood at the bow of the ship, shook the oars rhythmically, and meticulously searched for the course on the sea.

"It's still far away. It will take at least three days of sailing. If you have nothing else to do, let's get some sleep first..."

The low-pitched instructions echoed gently in the ears, like the lullaby hummed by his mother Leto when he was a child, which made people feel peaceful.

It seemed that she had not slept well for seven days and nights.

Artemis in the cabin felt a surge of tiredness, her head rested on one side, and she gradually fell into a deep sleep, her stretched body showing unprecedented relaxation.

At this time, Lorne, who was carefully controlling the course at the bow of the ship, looked at the three golden oracles refreshed on the altar, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Blasphemy one: dragging the virgin goddess Athena into the battlefield..."

"Blasphemy No. 2: Drawing the virgin goddess Hestia into the battlefield..."

"The third blasphemy: causing the virgin goddess Artemis to fall from grace..."

For a long time, he twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his middle finger to the vast sea.

——Poseidon, your uncle’s!