Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 290 Shura Field Players (4.3k)

The next day, early morning.

After working hard all night, Lorne stretched out and threw a completed file on the table into the pile of documents behind him.

And when he turned around, a beautiful scene of Begonia sleeping in spring came into view in the corner of the temple.

The flowing purple hair is scattered like a waterfall on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and the flush that has not faded still remains on the skin that can be broken by blowing. The elegant and charming face with frowning eyebrows seemed to be unable to bear the conquest last night. A pair of slender thighs were clamped together, subconsciously showing a defensive posture.

A Valkyrie who wins every battle?

Tsk tsk, that’s it?

Looking at the unconscious Athena on the ground, Lorne couldn't help but sneered and shook his head.

This is the bad thing about the Virgin Goddess. Although she has 0 experience, she still screams the loudest. Before the battle, she always thinks how strong she is in combat. But in the end, she has to fight with real swords and guns, and her true colors are quickly revealed.

No, Athena was completely defeated in just the middle of the night. In terms of performance, she was far inferior to Artemis at the time. Even the goddess Medusa with her size could easily overwhelm her.

At most, this Valkyrie who has won all the battles can compete with the two female imps Stheno and Euryale, and she may not win for sure.

What should I say? There is a lot of room for improvement. If you have nothing to do, you can discuss and learn more with him.

Just as Lorne was smirking and muttering to himself, a graceful figure came to the outside of the temple and gently knocked on the closed door.

And a strand of flowing purple hair came into someone's eyes through the crack in the door.

Medusa?

As the identity of the visitor was confirmed, Lorne, who had a guilty conscience, was shocked.

"Are you here? I'm coming in?"

Seeing those white hands slowly pushing the door open, Lorne didn't think much and rolled up Athena who was still sleeping in the corner at lightning speed and stuffed it directly under the desk. , then pulled down the tablecloth and opened a small-scale barrier to cover a certain indecent virgin.

And he himself reacted as quickly as possible, before Medusa entered the door, and sat upright, pretending to be carefully reviewing official documents.

"So you are here."

Seeing that Lorne was immersed in his work in the temple and did not notice any strange Medusa, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his frown slightly.

Sensing this subtle change in expression, a certain upright god who had been working all night put down his stylus and asked calmly: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Medusa nodded, with a trace of embarrassment on her cold face.

"If someone insists on seeing you, we can't stop him."

"God level?"

"Um."

"What is your name?"

"Diana, she said she was an Amazon."

"Ahem..."

When Lorne heard this, he couldn't help coughing violently, and big question marks popped up in his head.

what happened? Wonder Woman knocking on the door?

He thought that although he was a scumbag, he had never mated with the Queen of the Amazons, or even interacted with the Amazons. How could Diana show up?

Just when Lorne was confused, a certain huntress with silver hair and blue eyes, wearing a waist skirt and hunting boots, with a bow and arrow on her back, used her flexible body to bypass Medusa's interception and broke into the great temple. , showing a bright and bright smile to the shepherd behind the desk.

"You are indeed here!"

When he saw the figure in front of him, the doubts in Lorne's heart were suddenly cleared, and he waved to Medusa who looked wary, somewhat dumbfounded.

"He's my friend, don't worry."

Upon hearing this, Medusa disarmed her doubtfully, and at Lorne's signal, she exited the temple obediently and continued to deal with the matters at hand.

As Themis, the goddess of justice, Hestia, the goddess of hearth, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom, fell asleep one after another, Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory, was also exiled back to the Temple of Memory on Mount Helicon by the new law of fate. , Medusa, an old man from the Ares Mountain, had to learn to stand alone.

With the wedding approaching, she still had a lot of troubles to solve.

Seeing that the little girl who once needed his protection has now become the leading leader of Ares Mountain, Lorne couldn't help but feel relieved.

Then, after watching Medusa go away, he waved his hand and closed the door, looking at the Amazon named "Diana" with some confusion.

"Artemis, why are you here?"

Yes, the visitor in front of him was the goddess of the moon and hunting who was supposed to be sleeping in Arcadia.

And this image of silver hair and blue eyes is clearly the classic skin that Artemis used illusion to simulate in order to hide her identity when they sneaked into the island of Cyprus together.

But now, Artemis used divine power to make this into her own spiritual body, making it easier for her to walk in the world.

As for why she named herself "Diana", Lorne has basically guessed it now.

Diana, also known as Diana and Diana, whose etymology may be related to "light", is the goddess in charge of the moon, oak forest, witchcraft, hunting and other powers in ancient Roman mythology in the future. In the description of late Roman art, Diana loved outdoor life in the woods and mountains, holding a bow and arrow, accompanied by dogs, hunting with many nymphs as a show, and sometimes traveling in a silver chariot drawn by two sacred deer. In addition, she took a lifelong vow of chastity and was a stern virgin.

In fact, the counterpart of the Roman god Diana is today's Artemis.

In addition, Artemis calling herself an "Amazon" is not a fabrication.

Because, although the Amazon warriors are descendants of the god of war Ares, they are followers of the hunting god Artemis. In a sense, it is another holy place for her.

At this time, the hunting god, whose identity was exposed by her lover, blushed slightly, and then calmed down, with a hint of resentment in her bright eyes.

"If you get married, can't I come?"

Hearing this obvious question, Loen immediately looked serious and expressed his true feelings righteously.

"How could it be! My door is always open for you!"

Artemis's face was slightly relieved after hearing this, but she was still a little unhappy.

"Then why did you marry Thetis?"

Looking at his angry girlfriend, Loen explained helplessly.

"I promised to help her break her fate. You don't want me to break my promise, do you?"

"Then there's no need for you to come in person!"

"But who else but me dares to disobey Zeus's order?"

Lorne threw out the indisputable facts, and then whispered to comfort her.

"Don't worry, it's just to help with the formality, to break the thoughts of outsiders and the prophecy. If she wants to leave in the future, I will never stop her."

"That's more like it..."

Finally, with her lover's repeated assurances, Artemis nodded with satisfaction and no longer cared about being cheated.

After all, she was still a virgin goddess on the surface, and her body was sleeping in the holy land. Even if she wanted to conclude a formal marriage contract with her lover, she didn't have enough conditions and opportunities.

Forget it, it doesn't matter whether she gets married or not.

For example, Hera and Zeus, even if they became husband and wife, they slept in the same bed but had different dreams. In the end, they tortured each other and ended up turning against each other.

As long as he is sincere to me and can be with me often, that's enough.

Artemis convinced herself in this way and gradually let go of the grudge in her heart.

However, compared to Athena, this goddess of hunting was still a little more innocent and did not notice the language trap left by a scumbag at all.

——He did not stop Thetis from leaving, but he did not say he would stop Thetis if she really wanted to be moved.

Of course, the goddess of hunting now was not in the mood to think about these troublesome things.

"There are still two days before your wedding?"

Artemis licked her moist cherry lips, and a trace of heat flashed in her blue eyes.

No way? Here? In the temple of Athena?

"I..."

Lorne's heart jumped, and just as he opened his mouth to find a reason to refuse this in-depth communication, his body suddenly froze, his neck bones creaked and bent down inch by inch like rusty parts, and his eyes looked at the slightly shaking table in disbelief.

"What's wrong with you? You are sweating all of a sudden."

Hearing the voice that stopped abruptly, Artemis looked at her lover in confusion and wanted to ask.

"Don't come over!"

Lorne's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he raised his hand to stop her.

Artemis felt a little aggrieved when she heard this.

"Why are you so mean to me?"

Seeing his girlfriend's gloomy expression, Lorne realized that his tone just now seemed a little too harsh. He then supported the table with both hands, glanced at the ground, forced a smile on his face, and explained helplessly in a low voice.

"Invitations, I want to tell you to be careful of the invitations on the ground. The wedding date is quite tight, so I prepared so many, and each one is counted..."

After her lover's reminder, Artemis noticed that several gold-stamped invitations were scattered at her feet. If she was not careful, it would be easy to step on these carefully prepared things.

Realizing that she was making a fuss, the female hunter couldn't help but feel a little guilty, squatted awkwardly, and tried to save her image in the eyes of her lover.

"I'll help you clean up right away."

"No need!"

Lorne quickly declined Artemis's kindness. For some reason, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his back was hunched backwards. He lay on the table like a cooked shrimp.

Artemis was confused when she saw her lover's unusual reaction.

"What are you doing..."

"I'm hungry."

Lorne lay on the table, trying to raise his head and squeeze out a smile, and spoke helplessly.

"I've been busy working all day and all night, and I haven't eaten yet. Can you go out and bring me some?"

Artemis naturally agreed to her lover's simple request. She nodded quickly, turned around and walked out of the Great Temple to look for food.

As the figure of the moon goddess' girlfriend disappeared at the end of the corridor, Lorne breathed a sigh of relief, and then gritted his teeth and lifted the tablecloth.

"Why don't you come out?!"

A white finger stretched out from under the table and rested on a corner of the edge of the table.

Then, a certain purple-haired goddess with a graceful figure emerged from the narrow space, stretched her waist with satisfaction, raised her head to swallow, and then a teasing smile appeared on her face.

"Your defeat this time was much faster than I expected."

Lorne said expressionlessly: "Before saying this, can you wipe your mouth first?"

"..." The teasing on Athena's face was obviously stiff, and then she raised her hand to wipe her mouth as if nothing had happened, and said to save her face, "It seems that you are not that good."

"Ah, right, right." Lorne nodded weakly, and then cried with a sad face, showing an expression like sending away the plague god, "So you have played enough, can you leave now?"

However, Athena smiled and shook her head.

"This is my temple, why should I leave?"

"Okay, I'll leave!"

Lorne said, standing up from behind his desk without any reluctance, ready to run away.

Two virgin goddesses, one wanted to be shameless with him in the opponent's temple;

The other was even more outrageous. In order to declare her sovereignty, she dared to rape her opponent's lover through a piece of cloth.

Such an exciting plot was really unbearable for Lorne, the male protagonist.

He was worried that if he didn't run away now, he would be dismembered in the Shura field later.

However, at the moment he opened the door of the temple, Artemis, who had returned, was holding a food box and showed a light smile.

"I found the thing!"

Lorne's heart stopped beating for a moment, and he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, there was no one in front of the desk, only the hanging tablecloth swayed slightly.

"Come, go in and eat."

Just when Lorne was glad that he hadn't been exposed, Artemis had already crossed the threshold with a lunch box and walked towards the desk.

Seeing that his girlfriend, the god of hunting, was getting closer and closer to the desk, he couldn't help but walk forward quickly, took the lunch box, and sat behind the desk first.

"I'm really starving!"

Lorne said, quickly opened the lunch box, took out the dishes inside, and began to eat, trying to clean up the food as quickly as possible, and then find a way to get out.

But before he had taken a few bites of the food, a familiar feeling came from under the table, and he couldn't help but stiffen his body, wanting to cry but no tears.

No way? Come again?

"What's wrong with you? You feel like crying?" Artemis at the desk asked with concern.

"This dish..." Lorne pressed the corner of the table with both hands, supporting his trembling body, his eyes slightly red, "... It reminds me of the taste of what Lady Hestia made..."

Hearing this, Artemis couldn't help but feel a little sad, and the heat in her eyes subsided a lot.

"I miss Aunt Hestia a little bit."

At the same time, the slight vibration of the table stopped, as if a goddess of wisdom was also touched.

Seeing that his own main god once again saved him from danger at a critical moment, Lorne couldn't help but feel a little grateful, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and made a suggestion to Artemis.

"I still have a lot of work to deal with, why don't you stay in the mountain first, and we can talk in the evening?"

"Yeah, that's fine."

Artemis nodded and agreed obediently.

Just as she was about to go to Hestia's mansion and check in first, there was a hurried knock on the door and Medusa's familiar voice.

"Lorne, a guest named Kela insisted on seeing you, and we couldn't stop him?"

"It's Hera!"

One wave has not settled, another wave rises, and Lorne's heart can't help but rise again.

"She?" Artemis heard the true identity of the visitor, and her face changed slightly.

To be honest, she was a little afraid of the Queen of Heaven because of her childhood trauma, especially since she was the adoptive mother of the unmarried bride Thetis.

If she was caught by her, having a secret meeting with Thetis' husband before Thetis got married. As the protector of the marriage, the Queen of Heaven would definitely not let her have a good time.

"Don't let her know I've been here!"

Artemis hurriedly reminded her and prepared to run away.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a plump figure came to the door and stretched out her hand to push the door.

The iconic white arm was reflected in the temple through the crack in the door, and Artemis, who was blocked inside, was very anxious.

"Don't let her find me, find a way to get her out!"

The Huntress hurriedly looked around, immediately selected a target, and rushed into the only hiding place in the empty temple.

Looking at the tablecloth opened by Artemis and the crack in the door slowly opened by Hera's white arms, Lorne, who was sitting behind the desk, was stiff and heartbroken.

Now, it was over.