Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 261 Women's Friend Specializes in Defeat Young Women (4.2k)

Dozens of miles away, Loen looked back at the chaotic primitive ocean with blood and rosy clouds, and a very unkind smile appeared on his face.

With "good sister" Eris blocking the gun, the theft of the Holy Garden should not be traced to him.

Once the storm is over, the golden apples can be sent to the God of War Mountain and handed over to the God of Medicine Asclepius, so that this nephew can promote the research on "Immortal Medicine".

The double-digit golden apples, plus a lot of precious herbs stolen from the Holy Garden, should be enough for that kid to make some finished products.

Loen secretly calculated, and the haze accumulated in his eyes gradually diluted a lot.

The reason why he went to great lengths to get the golden apple and immortal medicine was mainly because of the hidden danger left by Hecate in him, which blocked his path to collect divinity with the help of the dice of chance and advance to the main god.

According to the Queen of the Underworld, as long as he completes the work of collecting divinity and is promoted to the main god, it is equivalent to entering the mature stage.

At that time, Hecate will most likely attack him.

Since he is not completely sure to fight against the goddess of the underworld, Luo En naturally dares not go all the way.

For now, he can only find another way, thinking about how to bypass the collection of the twelve divinities and complete the promotion in another way, so that he can have more self-protection ability in the upcoming confrontation.

And the immortal medicine envisioned by the God of Medicine is a feasible path.

As for whether it can succeed, we can only try it first.

Luo En sorted out his thoughts repeatedly, and after confirming that there was nothing missing for the time being, he landed from the clouds, passed through the lush forest, and came to a clear river, ready to wash away the fatigue and dust on his body and continue his journey.

However, as soon as he scooped up a handful of water, he saw a sad figure standing on the other side of the upstream river.

She was a middle-aged woman with a relatively ordinary appearance, but she was wearing a white gauze dress, which made her look simple and elegant. Her beautiful curly hair flowed out from the side of the crown inlaid with pearls, which added a bit of grace to her temperament. From a distance, she was quite impressive.

But at this moment, the lady was worried about something. Her face was pale and sick. She frowned and stared at her reflection in the river. Her bright blue eyes gradually dimmed and were filled with depression and sadness.

Gradually, crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, slid down her cheeks, and fell into the turbulent river.

Alas, every family has troubles these days, and no one has a good life.

Luo En took a look from a distance, sighed a few words inwardly, and prepared to leave quietly so as not to disturb the sad lady alone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he saw the lady who was originally on the river bank actually walked into the turbulent river step by step.

Soon, the surging torrent submerged her waist and reached her chest.

Seeing that the lady still maintained a wooden expression and walked towards the center of the river step by step, Luo En hurriedly spoke to dissuade her.

"Madam, please don't do anything stupid!"

Hearing the sudden shout, the lady couldn't help but stop, looked up at the kind-hearted person on the other side, pursed her lips, and shook her head lightly.

"Young man, this has nothing to do with you, don't bother me..."

"It didn't matter originally, but it matters now that I see it."

Luo En sighed and advised again in a gentle voice.

"Madam, why don't you come up first, there is nothing in this world that can't be overcome."

The lady's face darkened, and her chest was heaving with anger.

"I don't want to die! I just want to be alone..."

However, it seemed that because of the too intense action, the lady slipped and fell into the turbulent river, her body heaving in the turbulent torrent.

Well, good intentions led to bad results.

Seeing this, Luo En was at a loss for words. He immediately jumped into the turbulent river, locked the lady's waist from behind, pulled her out of the water, and dragged her to the other side.

But as soon as he reached the shallow water where he could stand, the lady, who stood up straight, pushed Luo En away and snorted angrily.

"I have my own hands and feet, I don't need you to help me!"

Luo En raised his hands innocently, made a gesture of please, and stepped aside tactfully.

Watching the lady lift the hem of her skirt, bury her head, and walk to the shore with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

This lady has a big temper, be careful not to get hurt by her temper.

"Puff!"

At this moment, the lady who had just landed on the shore shook, suddenly opened her mouth and sprayed a blood mist, and fell straight into the grass by the river.

"..." Luo En was speechless for a while, with black lines on his forehead.

Is this possible? I might as well change my job to a curse god.

Looking at the motionless noblewoman on the river bank, Lorne sighed, came to the bushes, carried the lady on his back, and walked towards the forest not far away.

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At night, the burning branches crackled, and the bright yellow flames danced happily, illuminating the cave covered by vines.

Accompanied by a rustling sound, the noblewoman in the cave woke up from her coma. She shook her drowsy head, and with the help of the firelight shining into the cave, she looked at the bluestone slab under her and the thick layer of leaves on it, and touched the thin blanket covering her body, and a complex color appeared in her bright eyes.

"Are you awake? Do you want to come out for something to eat?"

Outside the cave, Lorne, sitting in front of the fire, turned over a few hunted pheasants and hares, and asked with a smile.

After the noble lady was silent for a moment, she stood up and walked out of the cave, lifted up her skirt and sat down gracefully, and spoke slowly.

"You saved me?"

"Nothing to mention. I saw you lying on the grass and was worried about catching cold, so I made my own decision and changed a bed for you."

Lorne smiled slightly and used humorous words to dilute the seriousness brought by the other person, and handed the roasted pheasant to the lady beside him.

He has become extremely proficient in the communication experience of talking to people and talking to ghosts.

Since he knew that his opponent was very angry and had a strong self-esteem, Lorne naturally wanted to smooth things over to avoid any further disagreements and cause unnecessary trouble.

Anyway, after tonight, each side of the road will go to the sky. There is no need to make each other unhappy because of a few words.

"Thank you, thank you..."

The lady took the pheasant and spoke hesitantly.

I don’t know if I’m grateful for this food or for the previous rescue.

Moreover, her tone was quite stiff, and she seemed to rarely say these two words to outsiders.

It seems that they are probably from some high-ranking royal family.

Lorne muttered to himself, took out a bowl of fungus soup and handed it over, asking casually.

"By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."

The noble lady thought for a while and answered in a deep voice.

"Cerra, an Argive."

"Bacchus, from Thebes."

Lorne nodded, smiled politely, and announced the future Roman name of Dionysus.

By the way, Bacchus is also known as the "God with a Thousand Faces".

After several rounds of soup and exchanging names, the atmosphere between the two gradually became harmonious.

With nothing to do, Lorne couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked casually.

"Madam, who hurt you like this? Why didn't you tell your family about something so big? It's not very safe to go to such a deep mountain alone."

"my husband……"

"?"

"My husband injured me."

Kera spoke expressionlessly, her face under the firelight as cold as frost.

The atmosphere that had originally eased became cold again.

It's really a matter of not mentioning something. Lorne reflected on himself and quickly changed his mind.

"Husband and wife, conflicts are inevitable. As long as the misunderstanding is resolved, maybe there will be a day when the rain will pass and the sky will shine."

"He died, I did it..."

"Ahem."

Lorne coughed violently and was speechless, so he quickly changed the topic.

"The meat here is also roasted. Come on, you can eat..."

Kera took the hare handed over by Lorne and bit down hard with her teeth, making a creepy squeaking sound as she chewed it, as if she regarded it as her dead husband.

Domestic violence and counter-murder? Do you Argosian couples play so wildly?

Lorne cursed and regretted that he had accidentally opened a dangerous topic.

But a strong curiosity gradually brewed in his heart and turned into a strange question.

"What's going on? Why don't you come and listen."

Then, seeing the lady's uncertain expression, Lorne quickly added.

"Say it, maybe you can feel better..."

Hearing those comforting words, Kera felt sad in her heart. She could no longer suppress the desire to talk in her heart and shouted angrily.

"Not only did he have an affair behind my back, he actually attacked me for a woman and an unborn bastard!"

As if he was too excited to speak, the roasted hare skewered on a tree branch was torn into two halves by the lady in front of him.

"Stab it~~"

Listening to the crisp sound of flesh splitting, Lorne's eyelids twitched and he secretly murmured in his heart.

Could it be that this is the fate of my deceased husband?

At this time, the lady, who had been suppressed for a long time, obviously opened the floodgates and recounted her unfortunate experience and marriage.

"He was messing around outside, and I tolerated it! He brought illegitimate children home one after another, and I tolerated it! In the end, he actually attacked me for his mistress and bastard! He kept saying something, that child's His birth was the guidance of destiny for him, and it was related to his great cause!

Destiny! great cause! It was just an impulse in the lower body, but he could still give such a high-sounding reason!

Me, ahem..."

Kera coughed violently, and the handkerchief was covered with golden blood.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!"

Lorne quickly threw out a few calming spells and helped the noble lady sit down.

After venting his anger, the resentment accumulated in Kera's heart finally eased a little, but the helpless sadness followed.

"Many people say that love is the most beautiful thing in the world, but why am I living in such pain?"

"Because love and marriage are two different things."

Lorne sighed and explained in a deep voice.

"Love is something that easily makes one's heart beat. It's more of a mutual enjoyment. You can ignore the romance, pursue passion without restraint, and be biased toward the ideal you desire.

But in my opinion, marriage is a kind of mutual protection. Even if there is love in it, it seems very weak and is constantly being worn away. Each other's responsibilities and obligations will gradually become the background of marriage, and once you encounter some The partner of a person who has a weak sense of responsibility and a low sense of morality will naturally have a more painful life. "

When Kera heard this, she thought carefully about everything she had experienced, and couldn't help but nodded silently.

"You're right. It was because I mistakenly thought the two were the same that I lived in such pain."

"Since the continuation of this marriage makes you so miserable, why do you torture yourself like this? Wouldn't it be better to divorce?"

Lorne answered casually, looking at the distressed noblewoman with a surprised face.

Similarly, Kela looked at the kind young man with a surprised face, full of confusion.

"Divorce? Why divorce?"

"Didn't you say that you were in pain?"

"Can divorce solve it?"

"Why force yourself to be unhappy? Life comes to this world not just to get married and have children. Reproduction is an important part, but it is by no means the whole of life. It's okay to see how flowers bloom and how water flows. How the sun rises and when the sunset sets. Or think about some truths and encounter some interesting things, isn't it also good?"

Lorne smiled, looked at the noblewoman in front of him, and pondered meaningfully.

"Marriage is to pursue happiness, and so is divorce."

"......!"

An answer that he had never thought of came into his mind, and Kela was deeply shocked.

Marriage is to pursue happiness, and so is divorce?

But then, a strong sense of fear arose in her heart.

If this is true, then what is the point of her long-term persistence, even going to extremes and distortions again and again in order to keep this marriage going?

"Nonsense!"

Kela shook her head and refuted, her face cold.

"What do you know as a child who has never experienced the beauty of marriage?"

"Beautiful?"

Luo En smiled, looked at the noble lady who pursed her cherry lips and forced herself to be calm, and asked faintly.

"So, how long have you not laughed from the heart?"

"..."

"How long have you not enjoyed a real relaxation?"

"..."

"How long have you not taken a good look at everything in the world and gained a touch of emotion?"

"…..."

Kela opened her mouth and wanted to answer, but the silence was getting longer and longer.

Yes, she couldn't answer.

Since she entered into marriage with her husband, she has always lived in hatred. In order to continue the marriage that existed in name only and to maintain her status, she almost lost her normal feelings and preferences, and gradually became a little distorted.

So, is this really the happiness she is pursuing?

Kela was at a loss, looking at the dancing flames, with a messy mind and a confused mind.

"Would you like some? Maybe it would make you feel better."

Kela subconsciously took the water bag thrown to her side, uncorked it, and a scent of fermented grapes filled the air.

It was wine.

She had no extra feelings for this drink at first, but her useless children praised it highly, and showed all kinds of unbearable drunkenness because of alcoholism all day long.

As a result, this gradually led to a bad impression of wine.

"Don't think about things you can't figure out, don't do things you can't finish, there's still a long time, there's no need to rush."

Hearing the comfort in her ears, Kela made up her mind, poured the scarlet wine into her throat, and drank it in a gulp.

That's right, go to hell!

Seeing that the lady gradually let go of her airs and concerns and enjoyed the dinner freely, Loen showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He was not called "Friend of Women" for nothing. In Crete, countless unmarried and married women lined up to seek psychological counseling from him. What kind of emotional problems and women with deep resentment had he not seen?

So, I wish this lady who suffered misfortune in marriage could also receive the blessing of the god of wine, overcome the lows and confusions in life, and find her own happiness.

The god of joy under the firelight, smiled and raised his glass.