Greece brings evildoers

Lorne's expression changed and he immediately spoke to prove himself.

"Master Apollo, I think you misunderstood. We are following Master Artemis' wishes and came to visit you. We have absolutely no other intention."

"So, it wasn't a coincidence just now. You guys were already here?"

Apollo instantly caught the loophole in his words, looked at the Muses on the side sinisterly, and roared angrily.

"Tell me! Did you attract these giant spirits?! Do you want me to die in the hands of the giant Gigantes?"

Upon hearing such heart-wrenching words, the faces of the muses changed one after another, and endless grievances boiled in their hearts.

How pitiful they were, they just came to see this old master under the guise of traveling to the lower world, and they had no intention of meeting him in person.

Who knows, it happened that the giant Guigantes was causing trouble, but luckily he managed to drag his old master Apollo into it.

Moreover, they are just a group of muses who love literature, art and poetry. When did they become so powerful as to command the giant Guigantes to kill their old master and seek power and usurp the throne?

At this time, Lorne couldn't help but step forward and complain to the muses next to him.

"Master Apollo, you can doubt me, but please don't impose innocent charges on them!"

As soon as these words came out, Apollo's brain, which was dominated by anger, calmed down a bit. He looked at Lorne in front of him gloomily and spoke quietly.

"That's right. They didn't have the courage before. The reason why they dare to do these outrageous things now is all because of your instigation, right?"

"Lord Apollo, please be careful what you say!"

As the eldest sister, Calliope couldn't help but raise her voice and groaned solemnly.

"Although you have suffered and served your sentence and been exiled to the lower world, even if you are not here, we have always adhered to our duties and responsibilities and have never had any unfavorable thoughts towards you!"

Immediately, the muse in charge of the heroic epic raised his hand and pointed at Lorne aside, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily.

"And Lord Dionysus is even more impossible. He just saved you with his own hands! And he did it before us!"

Seeing that the Muses under his command actually protected outsiders, Apollo was furious.

"Stop being pretentious here! Doesn't the reason why he came here just want to see me in this desolate state?"

"Lord Apollo, if that's what you think, then I have nothing to say..."

Lorne sighed and raised his hands in disinterest.

"Let's do this. I will leave from your presence and relinquish this responsibility of guardianship. I will personally explain it to Lady Artemis."

When the nine muses heard this, their hearts tightened suddenly, and they subconsciously wanted to open their mouths, but Lorne raised his hand to stop them.

The Dionysian on the scene took a deep breath and gave serious advice in the most sincere tone.

"But these nine muses are innocent! From now on, please be kind to your followers and don't impose unreasonable suspicions on them!"

However, that preaching tone unsurprisingly hit Apollo's minefield again, making the arrogant god of light even more angry.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to teach me! Get out of here!"

Lorne shrugged helplessly, turned to look at the nine muses around him, tried hard to force a smile from his face, and gave instructions in a deep voice.

"Thessaly has just experienced the rebellion of the giant Gigantes. It's okay for you to stay. Lord Apollo's safety can be guaranteed. But please don't cause a gap between you because of me."

"Have you said enough? Get out of here!"

Apollo yelled angrily when he heard the fact of his downfall being mentioned again and again.

After the explanation, Lorne stopped staying and turned around very simply to walk towards the mountain road behind the dense forest.

As the figure faded away, Calliope turned around, looked at the main god in front of her, and spoke seriously.

"Lord Apollo, you shouldn't treat Lord Dionysus like this."

Hearing this, Apollo, who had suppressed his anger, exploded again, with a gloomy sneer on his handsome face.

"What? Even you want to teach me how to do things?"

"No, just a piece of advice."

Calliope shook her head, then broke off the wax plate with light patterns in her hand with a "click", dropped it expressionlessly, and spoke contemptuously.

"From now on, please forgive me for not being able to continue serving you - a despicable person who slanders heroes!"

"Calliope, you!"

Looking at the shattered symbol of God at his feet, and hearing the undisguised contempt, Apollo's expression changed drastically, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

However, before he could finish speaking, a laurel crown was thrown at his feet.

"me too."

Clio, who was in charge of history, clapped his hands, picked up the remaining book and turned around.

"And I!"

"Count me in!"

"Me too……"

Then, as if a chain reaction was triggered, Euterpe dropped the flower basket, Thepsichore dropped the ivy, Erato dropped the music, Melpomene let go of the dagger, and Thalia gave up. Tambourine…

Each Muse left behind the symbols associated with the god Apollo and discarded them like worn-out shoes.

Then, without exception, they turned around and left, walking quickly towards the mountain road in the distance, as if they were trying to keep up with someone.

Seeing the former gods cutting him off one after another, Apollo's handsome face turned from green to purple, from purple to black, and finally became angry and twisted. He frantically trampled on the broken symbols on the ground, and hysterical words broke out from his mouth. roar.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

At the same time, a figure who was traveling on the mountain road stopped leisurely when he heard the high-pitched roar, with a playful smile on his face.

Question——

When an aristocratic young master who was used to being aloof fell from the clouds for some reason, a small role that he used to despise and disgusted him came to him with a group of beautiful subordinates who he once called and drank. In front of him, when he was at his most depressed, he helped him, and his subordinates happened to see him in the process. How would he feel?

answer--

His poor self-esteem must be hurting, right?

Moreover, an imbalance of mentality will cause ordinary goodwill to be misinterpreted, and any slightest disturbance will be magnified into suspicion and betrayal in his eyes.

As we all know, the strongest defenses are often breached from within.

The same goes for poaching.

The compilation of the [Holy Words] and [Theogony] has not yet been completed, so the muses will naturally not let go of this opportunity to leave poems that will be handed down for generations to come.

Even if they are goddesses, they cannot escape the pursuit and problems of literary youth.

Compared with the supporting characters who can only accompany the God of Light, I have a stage where they can realize their self-worth.

After three years of boiling frogs in warm water and whetting the appetite of [Holy Words] and [Theogony], it is self-evident who is more attractive.

Then next, he only needs to take the Muses around in front of Apollo who is serving his sentence in Thessaly, truthfully tell some things and problems, and get the mentality of the God of Light, and then some people will automatically complete it. With all his imagination, he sketched out a series of targets and conspiracies, and vented all his grievances and dissatisfaction on the person he was unhappy with.

It doesn't matter, I can take the blame, even to the end, including the suspected muses and themselves.

Apollo might be able to feel that something was not handled properly, but even if it was wrong, he would not bow his head.

The God of Light is too arrogant, which is a fatal weakness in his character. Whether he sees it clearly or not, he will fall for it.

Therefore, Lord Apollo, you will support yourself from the gods and I, so don’t worry about it.

At this moment, as someone expected, the muses appeared at the intersection one after another and ran quickly forward, catching up with him.

"Master Dionysus, wait, we are going with you!"

"Apollo has gone too far!"

"We quit! Serve whoever wants to serve!"

"That's right!"

After hearing the muses chattering about what just happened, Lorne couldn't help but be a little surprised by the determination of these literary goddesses.

It has to be said that these muses really have a bit of madness in their bones. No wonder they are attributed to the apostles of Dionysus in some mythological genealogies.

But then again, the hidden dangers of daring to directly face Apollo and turning against one's own master god in the manner of a god are not small.

Lorne pondered for a moment, looked at the muses around him, showed his worried side, and asked with concern.

"Then what should you do? Things have become like this, will anything happen to you?"

"Don't worry, it was Apollo who went too far. Even if Father God wants to blame it, he can't blame us. At worst, we can go to the Temple of Memory and ask Mother Goddess to make the decision!"

As the eldest sister, Calliope puffed up her chest and responded solemnly, and the Muse sisters around her all agreed.

But Lorne still caught a hint of uneasiness in their eyes, so he smiled warmly and spoke solemnly.

"I'm with you!"

Hearing the vowed promise, a warmth flowed in the hearts of the muses, completely melting away any fear of the future after making the choice, and strong attachment and emotion rose in their hearts.

Lord Dionysus, he is really a person worthy of trust and trust.