Greece brings evildoers

On the bank of the River Styx, light patterns on the ground rippled, and a dark whirlpool appeared here, from which four figures were spit out one after another.

"Ahem..."

Accompanied by bursts of coughing, the comatose Thetis slowly woke up, looked around, and then looked at Lorne next to her, with a look of astonishment in her eyes.

"Horn of Plenty?"

Lorne heard Thetis's murmur, his eyes passed over the golden branch of the garden in his hand, and looked down below him.

I saw a curved ram's horn with a color like gold and engraved with incantations on it, lying quietly on the ground. A strong breath of life flowed out from it, driving away the death energy nearby.

Thetis looked at the genuine Horn of Fertility and couldn't help but ask,

"Did she give it to you?"

"Seems to be."

Lorne nodded subconsciously, and then saw Thetis' face and gaze that gradually became weird, and realized that the woman might have had a different idea, so she quickly opened her mouth to clarify.

"It's not what you think. She seems to have mistaken me for one of her relatives and hopes I can spend more time with her."

As he spoke, Lorne told the ocean goddess in front of him everything that happened between him and Persephone after Thetis was unconscious.

Several life and death experiences have made him completely trust this partner.

What's more, in the garden of the Queen of Hades, Thetis directly offered to stay as a hostage in order to allow him to leave safely.

Both emotionally and rationally, one should not hide anything from Thetis.

After listening to Lorne's narration, Thetis also frowned seriously and gave serious advice.

"I also think Persephone is right to be worried. You'd better stay away from that woman."

"If possible, of course I don't want to get involved with her, but isn't there no choice?"

Lorne pointed to the Wheel of Hecate on his chest and smiled helplessly.

He is now certain that the goddess of the moon, as the manipulator behind the scenes, definitely has other intentions. Even if he uses the [possibility] he inherited to subvert Olympus, he may not be the final winner.

It is more likely that after capturing the song cicada, it became prey for the oriole.

But for now, he can't break away from Hecate's control, nor can he completely shake Olympus' ability. He can only seek skin from the tiger first and use it to gain strength.

However, this trip to Hades gave him some unexpected gains.

——Hades is not monolithic, and Hecate’s control over Hades is not as strong as imagined;

——Persephone, Queen of the Underworld, also complained about her godmother because of the pain of losing her son:

--besides……

Lorne lowered his head and looked at the horn of abundance in his palm, which exuded a strong aura of life, with a burning look in his eyes.

With this artifact of the God of Agriculture, not only can I move freely in the underworld filled with the power of death, and visit my newly recognized mother, the Queen of the Underworld, but I even seem to have found my seventh incarnation!

One sentence brought such a huge reward. It seemed that I would visit the underworld more often in the future.

Of course, hypocritical flattery to achieve the goal will only make the queen of the underworld feel disgusted. Only sincerity is the greatest surefire way.

And that woman seems to be worthy of being called "mother".

Lorne thought of Persephone's protection and help to him, turned his head and looked at the garden wrapped in thick clouds in the distance, and whispered secretly.

Don't worry, I'll be back!

The Horn of Plenty was surging with life, and Sisisyphus on the ground shook his groggy head and woke up, looking around blankly.

"We escaped? Where are we?"

"Styx Ferry, ready to go home."

Lorne responded in a deep voice, reached into his arms, and threw the golden branch of the garden given by Persephone into the River Styx.

Suddenly, circles of golden ripples appeared in the river, and an old ferry boat came from the thick gray fog with the sound of splashing water.

"Charon!"

Sisyphus jumped angrily when he saw the old face like dry tree bark on the bow and the criss-crossed folds.

"Okay, you old boy, you just sold us, and now you still dare to come out!"

"How did I know you two had such a hard relationship?"

Charon scooped up the golden branches of the garden from the river, with the same sad look on his face.

"You didn't tell me earlier that I had that adult as my backer! As a result, I was chased by Hypnos and beat up..."

"What backer?"

Sisyphus looked stunned and subconsciously opened his mouth to ask.

Lorne didn't want to reveal his relationship with Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, so he coughed dryly and interrupted Sisyphus's question.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me money!"

Facing his powerful teammates, Sisyphus, who was confused, could only pinch his nose, take out a bag of Zeus' gold from his arms, and throw it on the boat.

The Styx River Crossing God smelled the strong power of faith contained in each gold coin, and immediately smiled broadly, and he quickly and enthusiastically greeted everyone to get on the boat.

This is a good thing enshrined in a large temple and blessed by prayers day and night. It is enough for him to smoke for a while.

The Greeks feared death and even sleep related to death was classified as a bad omen.

Therefore, the gods of the underworld who are related to death and pain rarely enjoy worship.

But something like this with fresh life and pure faith is simply a leaf that addicts can't stop eating for gods like them. This is especially true for Charon who lacks a fixed priesthood.

Not only could I earn favors from the Queen of Hades on this trip, but I could also get a batch of such high-quality goods to smoke. It was a huge profit!

The old and wise Styx ferryman immediately understood what Loen meant, tactfully stopped talking about the Queen of the Underworld, and rowed the boat forward wholeheartedly.

The ferry traveled smoothly along the river.

Soon, the four people arrived at a certain border of the underworld.

According to the instructions on the map, Loen signaled Charon to dock, and then led the other three people off the boat.

In order to avoid the exposure of this secret passage, he unceremoniously issued an order to expel the Styx ferryman.

"Okay, it's none of your business, go back."

Charon was not annoyed, and his old face like dry bark flattened the wrinkles and showed an almost flattering smile.

"Okay, you go, and when you need me, just stand at the ferry and call my name, I promise to be there at any time!"

Sisyphus saw Charon's sudden humble attitude, and his eyes rolled and he came forward.

"Then are we done with our accounts?"

"What the hell! Thirty times! Bastard, I even took a boat with me, you have to pay me more when I get back! Otherwise, next time you see me, I'll tie you to a long pole and use you as a float!"

However, the skinny old man immediately changed his face, spat at Sisyphus, threatened with gnashing teeth, with a strong fire in his eyes and a sinister divine power surging.

Sisyphus, who was out of breath, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and only dared to jump and curse at the foggy river after watching Charon pole away.

"You old bastard, what a thing! Pay more, pay more, pay more, pay more! You'll die for money sooner or later!"

"Are you still going?"

"Go, go, go! Man, wait for me, how can I let you do such rough work as exploring the way? I'll do it!"

Hearing the impatient voice behind him, Sisyphus quickly put on the same flattering expression as Charon, and followed them in a hurry, fearing that he would be left there by Lorne and Thetis.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, one thing was certain, these two were big shots, and if they held on tightly, they would definitely be able to escape from the underworld.

After a simple search based on the map, the four soon came to the entrance of the crypt.

"Woof?"

At the same time, three huge dog heads emerged from the depths of the foggy crypt, staring with eyes full of wisdom, looking at the four people who broke into its door with confusion.