Greece brings evildoers

Looking at the red-eyed Pan Shen in front of him, Lorne reminded him angrily and funnyly.

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. It's obviously you who wants to bet. What does it have to do with me?"

"I don't care, it's all your idea that I made this bet with Apollo, and I lost everything. You have to pay for it!"

However, this half-human, half-goat god unreasonably identified the man in front of him. His tawny sheep eyes flashed cunningly, and he opened his mouth in a sinister threat.

"Otherwise, I will expose this matter and say that I was ordered by you!"

Faced with God Pan's unruly and unforeseen betrayal, Lorne was not annoyed at all.

As the prototype of the devil, how could he obey the rules?

"It's not impossible to pay you back..."

Lorne slowly took out two goat horns from the magic circle diagram and played with them in his hands, with a half-smile on his face.

"But, do you want to recover that insignificant loss, or do you want to truly win over Apollo and marry a beautiful muse as your wife?"

"What else can you do?"

For a moment, Pan Shen, who heard the implication, was overjoyed, but then because he had just lost a battle, he couldn't help but be a little doubtful of the wise man in front of him.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Lorne smiled slightly and put the two horns in the other's arms. Without saying a word, he turned and walked towards the camp.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Suddenly, Pan Shen rushed forward in a hurry and pulled Lorne back, his sheep's face full of flattery.

"You say it, you say it!"

Lorne still didn't speak, and continued to look at the worthless goat head in front of him with a smile.

As if he had just woken up from a dream, God Pan understood immediately and stuffed the two horns in his hand back into Lorne's arms, and at the same time smiled shyly in apology.

"Misunderstanding, it was all a misunderstanding just now, I was joking with you!"

"I can't afford such a big joke."

Lorne looked at the shameless goat head in front of him and sneered coldly.

"What if you tell Apollo about this and the god of light becomes angry, wouldn't I be wronged?"

"How could it be! You are my benefactor! How could I do something like betraying a friend!"

Pan Shen swore his promise and looked loyal and honest.

Lorne just looked at the goat head quietly and said nothing.

After a while, the embarrassed Pan Shen realized that he had opened the stall too early, and quickly opened his mouth to make amends.

"Let's do this. Regarding what you pointed out to me, I promise not to leak it. If you don't believe it, I can swear to the River Styx here!"

As he said that, driven by lust, the cunning goat-head simply raised his right hand and swore an oath to the River Styx.

But Lorne remained unmoved, playing with the two horns in his hand with a half-smile.

Pan Shen immediately smiled, took off a bag from his waist, and handed it to the man in front of him.

Lorne opened the door slightly and looked inside, and saw a green grassland and hundreds of miniature war horses, cattle and sheep leisurely foraging in it.

"This is just a deposit!"

Pan Shen stepped forward and tried his best to squeeze out a bright and sincere smile from his aching face.

"When I follow your advice and marry a muse, I promise to honor you with ten times, no, a hundred times of my livestock!"

After hearing the goat-headed promise, the unhappiness on Lorne's face gradually disappeared, and he complained angrily.

"This is none of my business in the first place. You insist on me giving you advice and you want to use this to blackmail me. It's a bit too much."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault! Just as I said in my oath this time, no matter success or failure, I will not rely on you."

Pan Shen promised again and again, and then looked at the laughing and laughing camp, unable to hold back any longer, he opened his mouth to ask eagerly.

"So, you should tell me how to win now, right?"

"It's very simple. Compare again."

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Hearing that nonchalant answer, Pan Shen couldn't help but his face darkened. He felt that he had been fooled and was about to have an attack on the spot.

"Don't worry, listen to me."

Pan Shen couldn't help suppressing his anger as he muttered slowly, and looked at the think tank in front of him with a bit of resentment and suspicion.

"Strictly speaking, your musical talent is no worse than Apollo's"

After hearing this, Pan Shen's face became obviously much more comfortable, and a glimmer of satisfaction appeared in his eyes when he looked at Lorne.

But when he thought of the hundreds of good horses he had given away and the livestock that had been knocked away by the guy across from him, he couldn't help but feel his heart bleed, and he looked at Lorne with an increasingly unkind look.

"Look, he's in a hurry."

Lorne rolled his eyes and snorted angrily.

"Idiot, don't you understand? The reason why you failed so badly was not because of your musical attainments!"

Immediately, he looked at the confused goat, reluctantly hooked his shoulder, and whispered into his ear.

Pan, who was about to explode, suddenly lost all his anger after hearing Lorne's narration, and his tawny sheep eyes flashed with excitement.

That’s what happened! Why didn't I think of that!

Seeing that the goat's head was finally enlightened, Lorne finished his instruction and hummed softly.

"Do as I say and you will definitely win tomorrow."

"Uh-huh!"

Pan nodded repeatedly, the excitement on the sheep's face was palpable, as if he could already see the laurels of victory and the beautiful Muse, waving to him.

"You go about your business, I'll get ready first!"

Immediately, the goat-headed god said goodbye to the think tank in front of him with a flattering expression, then he couldn't wait to spread his legs and ran towards his temple.

Watching the figure in the forest getting further and further away, Lorne suppressed the smile on his face, and there was a gloomy coldness in his eyes.

threaten me? idiot!

Since you want to beat Apollo so much, let me let you win.

However, in some gambling games, if you lose, you will lose your chips at most.

And if you win, you will lose even more!

After briefly saying goodbye to the goat head, Lorne also returned to the camp and went out with Artemis to wander around the Arcadia Mountains.

By the way, as mentioned last night, reduce the population of the blind Centaur tribe.

As a result, these wild and untamable aborigines soon realized what kind of monsters they had provoked last night.

After seeing several girls who were tortured to a state of disgrace in the centaur's lair, the nymphs couldn't help but feel secretly angry, and mercilessly eliminated these four-legged beasts.

In just half a day, more than a dozen centaur tribes were provoked one after another by the hunting goddess who went out to vent her anger. Thousands of centaurs were turned into fertilizer buried in the ground under the arrows of the nymphs.

Looking at the dark red soil, Lorne estimated that there would be no Centaur disaster in the Acadia Mountains in the next few decades.

Of course, the premise is that the [Wrangler] can be taken care of together.

On the hidden path of the centaur camp, Lorne raised his foot to erase the unique hoof prints that were divided into two halves, and looked meaningfully into the forest-like maze.

Then, just wait until tomorrow.

The next morning, Pan, who once again brought a large amount of livestock, came to the camp early in the morning and extended an invitation to everyone.

He wanted to take these distinguished guests to the nearby city-state of Arcadia, where he specially prepared a banquet.

On the way, everyone can experience the local customs and customs, and let mortals admire the majesty of the gods.

Faced with Pan's compliments and proactive attentiveness, Apollo readily accepted the offer and went to the appointment with the muses around him.

And as the team marched out of the dense forest and headed towards the city fort, God Pan's tawny eyes reflected in the sun shone with excitement.

Now, I’m sure to win~!