Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 106 The fall of Artemis? (Additional updates for the alliance leader Eternal Yo, reaching 12,000 per day)

At night, a strong aroma of meat floated into the cabin, and Artemis woke up leisurely from her deep sleep.

"Are you hungry? Come get something to eat?"

On the deck, Lorne heard the movement behind him, turned around with a smile, and handed two grilled fish that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside to the Huntress who walked out of the cabin.

Artemis took the stick, opened her mouth and tore off a piece of fish meat and tasted it carefully, feeling comfort and satisfaction on her face.

However, after seeing Lorne's empty hands, the Huntress subconsciously separated one from the grilled fish in her hand.

"You want some too?"

"Need not!"

Lorne's expression immediately changed, and he waved his hands repeatedly, sternly rejecting the kindness.

The last time he drifted on the sea, he had a psychological shadow from eating fish. Now he feels a little nauseous when he sees the fish.

Artemis didn't say much, but took a deep look at Lorne in front of her, engrossed in enjoying two grilled fishes, and her eyes under the night seemed to sparkle with more complexity.

As the Huntress was eating quietly aside, Lorne was not idle either. First, he used a few Pitong fangs he carried to summon the Dragon Tooth Soldiers who acted as coolies and paddled for him.

Then, he took off the God of War belt from his waist, sensing the divinity of war contained in it, trying to find a new breakthrough.

To be honest, Lorne himself is not absolutely sure about this trip. It is always good to have a little more ability to protect himself before arriving at Cyprus.

But although the idea is good, it is a pity that it is not that simple to discover more war divinity from the God of War military belt.

Lorne only felt that the violent power inside seemed to be secretly fighting against him.

"Give up thinking, feel the flow of blood, and try to let your body follow instinct..."

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, a faint reminder came from the side of the ship.

Lorne tried it, and sure enough, more war divinity was drawn from the God of War military belt.

At this time, Artemis, who had finished eating a piece of grilled fish, threw down the sign and turned around to explain leisurely.

"Ares's divine power of war is derived from the animalistic and destructive instincts of life, and you, like Athena, have too many ideas."

I see!

Lorne suddenly realized it, but then he came back to it, his expression was a little subtle.

How does this sound like a curse?

Ares is brainless, but Athena and I are too smart?

However, this seems to be correct.

Ares's divine power of war seems to be more primitive, the kind that uses hands but less brains. The more you think about it, the less pure your desire to kill and fight becomes, and the easier it is to become repelled by this divinity.

But, how did Artemis know this core secret related to divine power?

Aren't she and Apollo at odds with Hera?

As if sensing Lorne's doubts, Artemis dropped the second stick and spoke casually.

"Because I am also the God of War..."

Um?

In an instant, a big question mark appeared on Lorne's forehead.

And as the Huntress explained lightly, he realized that in addition to being the goddess of long-range shooting and the goddess of hunting, Artemis was also a powerful warrior, so in the Byzantine city-states of ancient Greece and some primitive areas , was worshiped as the goddess of war.

In addition, during the Battle of the Titans, Zeus, who used time as a chariot and thunder as a spear, and was invincible, also had some of the authority of the God of War.

Even Aphrodite, the goddess of love they were looking for on this trip, was also the goddess of war.

She is worshiped as the armor-clad war god in Cyprus, Kythera, Sparta and other places. This may be her original image in the East, or it may be because of her close relationship with Ares, the god of war.

…

After listening to Artemis's knowledge, Lorne looked at the Ares military belt in his hand with a constipated look on his face.

After working on it for a long time, no matter how god you are, you can master the divine power of war and work part-time as the god of war.

On the contrary, Ares himself, the God of War, can step on anyone who comes. Isn’t this too cheap?

Artemis glanced at the depression on Lorne's face and reminded him meaningfully.

"So many people have taken turns to divide the divine power of war, and Ares can still be among the twelve main gods. You should think about how powerful it is in its complete form."

When Luo En heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and immediately put away his contempt for the divine power of war.

That’s right!

The divine power of war has been castrated into that kind of virtue, and Ares can still possess the authority of the main god with this thing. It is no wonder that Zeus is so afraid and keeps laying thunder for his son.

But then again, the more decentralized the divine power of war is, the more beneficial it is to him as an outsider.

Without it, it is convenient to pry corners.

Well, in short, great-grandfather’s wool can still be harvested.

Lorne fastened the God of War belt around his waist again and nodded secretly with evil intentions.

At this time, Artemis, who had filled her stomach, pointed to the cabin and proposed to Lorne.

"The road is still long, it's time for you to rest."

Facing the Huntress's kindness, Lorne did not refuse, stood up and walked towards the cabin.

However, the moment he was about to step into the cabin, he suddenly stopped and looked back behind him.

"How about you come in and sleep too? The cabin is quite big."

"Vigil..."

"The night watch has them."

"good!"

Artemis glanced at the dragon-toothed soldiers on the deck, nodded mysteriously, stood up and followed Lorne's footsteps.

But as soon as they entered the hatch, the two people, who were more than 1.8 meters tall, stood side by side. The space seemed a bit narrow, and their limbs inevitably collided with each other.

"It's just for one night, just squeeze in."

Lorne said, taking out two spare blankets from the magic array diagram, lying on one side, leaving most of the space.

Artemis hesitated for a moment, but finally did not refuse the kindness and leaned on the other side.

Feeling the heat radiating from the delicate body a few inches away from his back, Lorne stared at the wooden texture of the cabin with wide eyes, recalling a certain golden oracle on the altar in his mind, and couldn't help but look confused.

Evil fall, evil fall, your uncle!

If you really dare to mess around, when that crazy woman recovers, why don't you shoot me into a sieve?

With a burst of complaints in his heart, the depressed Lorne raised his hand backwards, wishing to slap the dice goddess from the air.

"Snapped!"

However, because he raised his hand too much, the back of his hand hit a plump and soft object, causing a crisp sound in the cabin.

Lorne turned his head stiffly, and was surprised to find that at some point, the hunting goddess turned around and happened to be facing him.

Instantly, fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

After apologizing repeatedly, he tried to immediately withdraw the sinful hand from Artemis's arms.

However, because the cabin was too crowded and narrow, the arms that had nowhere to rest were swinging wildly, and they touched the thighs and arms of the hunting goddess one after another.

Under the moonlight, a pair of silvery blue eyes looked towards the opposite side.

Lorne felt his scalp numb and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

Fortunately, it seemed that the goodwill accumulated before had an effect. Artemis just watched quietly and didn't say anything in the end.

call!

Seeing that he had successfully withdrawn his arm, Lorne breathed a worried sigh of relief, turned sideways, and prepared to gently put his hand on the other side.

"Snapped!"

However, the crisp sound sounded again.

Lorne's body couldn't help but stiffen, and he looked down.

Fortunately, both hands are there.

That……

Lorne turned his head slightly, and his eyes immediately fell on the hand on his waist.

——Fair and slender, as crystal clear as jade.

Such obvious features obviously belong to the hunting goddess.

Gee, how could you be so careless?

I was shocked...

The victim, who was almost frightened by the false fright, muttered to himself and carefully put the misplaced hand on his waist back to its original place.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a crisp sound on his shoulders and he couldn't help but sink.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the familiar paw on his shoulder, Lorne felt like crying.

Didn't I just touch you accidentally? Is revenge so serious?

In desperation, he gently lifted the hand on his shoulder and wriggled toward the cabin door like a caterpillar.

Forget it, forget it, you can't afford to hide if you can't offend me?

Just as Lorne finally climbed out of the hatch and was about to stand up, a force unexpectedly caught his ankle and tripped him again.

At the same time, a vigorous figure turned over, like a knight taming a fierce horse, pressing down on Lorne's waist and abdomen, pressing his chest with both hands, looking down at the prey under his crotch, sneering and mocking.

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a fire burning in those bright eyes.

The wildness of the mountains and forests and the strong desire to conquer are all there.

In a daze, Lorne remembered something.

——High-end hunters often appear as prey.

After tearing open the weak defense line, the Hunting Goddess frowned and raised her snow-white neck, declaring that she had conquered the unruly war horse beneath her crotch.

But the war horse was not willing to give in, and always tried to resist, and finally knocked down the careless female knight, gaining the upper hand in the confrontation.

Very happy, right? It's my turn!

Seizing the opportunity to counterattack, Lorne started to retaliate with a ferocious smile.

But it didn't take long for the hunting goddess, who was obviously superior in both physical strength and endurance, to regain control and punish the restless prey in a more intense and ferocious way.

A few hours later, after the normal tug-of-war, the two sides lay flat in the narrow cabin.

hiss!

Lorne grinned and stroked the bruises on his body, feeling that the remaining wounds on his body seemed to be aching again, and broke the silence with a dry cough.

"this is an accident……"

"Um……"

Artemis made a dull nasal sound, obviously agreeing with it.

"Although I have broken my oath now, I still cannot give up on myself."

"Um…"

"This kind of thing only happens today."

"Um……"

At this moment, realizing the gaffe just now, the virgin goddess couldn't help but start to reflect.

As time passed, the two figures who were leaning together unconsciously met each other's eyes.

"Then..." Artemis, who was reflecting, looked towards the opposite side.

"There are still a few hours left until today is over." Lorne licked his dry lips.

"Then let's..."

"Again…"

"Just once, we agreed..."

The night was dark, the crescent moon was high over the sea, and the fire ignited again in the narrow cabin.

As long as we can make up for it, we are still clean...

Lorne muttered in his heart, comforting himself with deception.

Early the next morning, Lorne climbed out of the cabin door, determined the heading and route again, and after being busy for a few hours, he handed Artemis her shift and returned to the cabin to rest.

However, lying on the blanket, he tossed and turned and couldn't close his eyes. His mind was filled with the beauty of last night and the dashing and heroic appearance of Artemis putting on her hunting clothes before going out.

The messy thoughts couldn't help but start to fantasize about what the hunting goddess in this hunting outfit would look like when she cries.

Troubled thoughts kept rising, causing him to stare at the wood grain of the cabin until the evening.

In desperation, Lorne had no choice but to give up rest and come outside the cabin.

And as soon as he poked his head out, he almost bumped into a head wandering outside the door.

Lorne looked embarrassed and asked casually with twinkling eyes.

"What a coincidence, you are here too?"

"Well, the moonlight is nice." Artemis turned her head and looked at the setting sun.

"It's windy outside, why don't you go in and sit down?"

"Not quite right?"

"Which way should I take tomorrow? I want to hear your thoughts..."

"That...okay?"

Immediately, the hatch was closed again, and after thirty or forty minutes of lighting up, the fluorite in the cabin seemed to have been "accidentally" broken by something, and a messy sound came one after another.

In the early morning of the next day, Lorne sneakily pushed out the door. After walking to the deck, he did not forget to look at the reflection in the sea water to eliminate the red marks on his neck and face.

No, you are here to escort the virgin goddess back to her virginity. How can you do this? !

Too much self-love!

While correcting his course, Lorne conducted a profound self-examination.

At night on the third day, the sky was as dark as thick ink.

Two figures preparing to change shifts stood in front of the cabin door, staring at the night scene in trance.

After a quarter of an hour of silence, a dry cough broke the dead silence.

"You're here now, then..."

"Try again? Well, just once..."

The two figures walked into the cabin skillfully and closed the door. The familiar creaking sounds and shaking of the ship's planks echoed on the sea.

Early morning on the fourth day.

The gentle sea breeze blows on the sea, and the bright sunshine shines into the cabin.

The Huntress, with rosy cheeks and looking forward to her appearance, stretched her waist and woke up from the spring sleep of Begonia. Then she put on her clothes as usual and came to the deck.

On the vast sea, a slightly undulating horizon came into her eyes.

"We are here, the island of Cyprus."

A low voice came from the front, which shocked Artemis's heart and made her look stern.

Lorne, who was already standing on the deck, recalled the dragon tooth soldiers, avoided the patrol of the island guards, personally sailed the boat into a remote shallow bay, and quietly docked.

Seeing that she had arrived at her destination, Artemis stepped forward solemnly, ready to set foot on this land and start the real trial.

"us……"

"Wait, don't talk yet, I'm thinking..."

Lorne looked back at the radiant face of the Hunting Goddess, and then at the bruises on his arms that had not gone away, and couldn't help but fall into some serious thinking.

——So, in these three days and three nights, who has fallen into evil?