Greece brings evildoers

Ares Mountain.

After a few days, the diligent Loen finally finished dealing with the pile of documents.

After handing some finishing work to Medusa, who was already able to take charge of her own affairs, he walked down Ares Mountain and came to the Academy of Athens.

Several young and immature students walked past Loen in a group, talking in low voices.

"Hey, have you heard? Giants appeared in Thessaly, and many people died."

"Not only that, Arcadia is also suffering from beast disasters, and the priests called to the gods, but they didn't get a response."

"I also have news here. It seems that there are sea beasts active along the coast of Trozen. Many ships have never returned after going out to sea."

"There are so many disasters and troubles near the end of the year for the entrance examination. These troubles come at the wrong time."

Hearing this complaint, one of the students shook his head and refuted seriously.

"You can't say that. We learn knowledge and skills here not just for exams, but to use them to eliminate disasters for our compatriots and benefit our own city-states!"

Lorne subconsciously glanced over when he heard this, and found that he seemed to have some impression of the student who said this.

The young man's name is Meleageros, the prince of the Kingdom of Calydon, who is quite chivalrous and admired by Chiron.

"That's right!"

At this time, another student excitedly echoed, his eyes flickered for a while, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It just so happens that those city-states that have suffered disasters are recruiting warriors to quell the rebellion, and the school is about to be on vacation. I plan to go and see, hoping to use what I have learned to help those in need!"

"Good idea, count me in!"

"I'll go too, you can't leave without me"

All of them are passionate and young people who are eager to make achievements. The students quickly reached a consensus and agreed to respond to the recruitment together and do justice.

Several young people did what they said and rushed to the dormitory, ready to pack their bags and set off.

Although there are descendants of gods among them, most of them are ordinary practitioners who have mastered magic and some combat skills.

Even if they are descendants of gods, they are just one of the ants compared to the gods, ordinary and insignificant.

There are no heroes who fall from the sky in the world, most of them are just ordinary people's courage for a moment.

Lorne smiled with emotion, his eyes showing relief.

It seems that Chiron and others have taught these students well.

"Teacher? Why are you here?"

The surprised voice in his ear attracted Lorne's attention.

At this time, a female hunter with cat ears and tail was wearing a tight suit and carrying a packed bag on her shoulders.

Lorne's eyes swept over the bag and the full quiver on the waist of the female hunter, with a puzzled look.

"Ata, what are you doing?"

"Ahem, school is on vacation, I'm going to go back to Arcadia to have a look."

Atalanta coughed slightly, unconsciously turned away and looked behind him.

Lorne saw this and understood.

"Is it because of the beast disaster?"

"How do you know?"

Atalanta was shocked when her real purpose was exposed on the spot.

Lorne looked at his beloved disciple's ears that were erected due to nervousness, and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckled.

"From childhood to adulthood, when have you ever lied to me?"

Hearing this, Atalanta was embarrassed, lowered her head, and told the truth.

"I heard that my hometown was in a disaster, and hunters were being recruited to eliminate the monsters rioting in the mountains, so I wanted to go back and see if I could help."

Lorne nodded to show his understanding, and then his eyes passed over Atalanta and looked at a figure who was also carrying a bag, turned around quietly, and shrank under the shade of the tree.

"What about you, Medea?"

Hearing the faint question behind her, the princess of the Kingdom of Colchis, who wanted to escape, couldn't help but stiffen her body, turned around awkwardly, and rubbed her hands awkwardly under Lorne's half-smiley eyes.

"I, I also want to go and see, hoping to help the big sister."

"Big sister?" Lorne looked at Atalanta beside him in surprise.

The hunter's cheeks flushed slightly, and after glaring at her best friend, she explained rather shamelessly: "They insisted on calling me that."

Lorne looked her up and down and jokingly agreed.

"Okay, big sister."

It must be said that Atalanta has been independent since childhood because she was abandoned. In addition, she is capable and straightforward, and she takes good care of her companions, so she seems very reliable, and it is not surprising that she has this title.

But it was okay for the juniors who regarded her as younger brothers and sisters to shout this, but it was still seriously beyond Atalanta's psychological threshold when it was shouted by her own teacher.

"Teacher!"

The hunter protested sternly, and her pretty face almost turned into a piece of red cloth.

Seeing that the kitten in front of him was about to explode, Lorne quickly pointed the spearhead at Medea who wanted to sneak away again.

"Why are you running? I didn't say I disagree."

"Brother, do you agree?"

Medea stopped and looked back immediately after hearing this, her face full of excitement.

To be honest, Medea was always a little scared every time she saw this brother, because of the tyranny of Loen who beat up her teacher Circe when they just met.

But as long as she could sneak out of Athens and go on an adventure with Atalanta, she could still overcome this little psychological barrier.

"I can let you go." Loen said leisurely, then paused and changed the subject, "But you have to take me with you."

"Ah? You are going too?" Atalanta and Medea were both stunned and looked at the main god in front of them with explosive fighting power.

It's just to quell the beast disaster, is it worth such a big fight?

Moreover, if he leaves like this, the gods of the entire Ares Mountain may follow him, and it is unknown whether they will quell the beast disaster or conquer and destroy the country.

"Don't worry, I can't leave Athens, I can only go with you in the form of an incarnation."

Lorn took the initiative to speak to dispel the doubts of the two, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Now Athena has gone to Troezen, the goddess of memory has returned to Mount Helicon, and Themis and Hestia have fallen into a deep sleep. If he leaves his post again, the defense of the entire Athens will be a little empty.

If someone wants to have a mind for Hecate during this period and comes to spy again, it is inevitable that there will be omissions, and then the gain will outweigh the loss.

So for safety, he needs to seal his body in the sanctuary, keep an eye on his master, and listen to advice, walk outside in the form of an incarnation, and summon the heroes with destiny to his own command.

Hearing Loen's explanation, Atalanta and Medea looked at each other and were quite moved.

To be honest, due to the busy affairs of the Ares Mountain, they have not been close to this elder who is like a father and a brother for a long time.

Now, it may be a good opportunity to improve their relationship to go to Arcadia together to quell the beast disaster.

Then, with a hint of excitement and expectation on their faces, the two nodded and agreed to the newcomer's joining.

Then, under the curious gaze of the two, Loen took them to the lake of the Academy of Athens, took out the golden holy cup, and poured the accumulated divine liquid into the lake.

"I swear an oath here and mark my flesh!"

Accompanied by the deep chanting, Lorne opened his arms and walked into the lake step by step. Even if the water completely submerged him, he did not look back, as if he was completing a baptism of transformation.

A moment later, a figure with black hair and brown eyes jumped out of the water with a splash and landed on the shore.

Looking at the familiar but completely different face in the reflection, Lorne nodded with satisfaction.

In order to avoid the eyes of the three goddesses of fate and hide his identity, he added some of his facial features in his previous life to this flesh body. Now even if Athena stood in front of him, it would be difficult for her to recognize him easily.

Of course, if this is added, the identity will be easy to identify.

Lorne snapped his fingers, and a mercury-colored luster flowed over his body, turning into the former altar seat holy cloth.

This thing had been hidden by me before, but now that the gods have retired, I need to recruit heroes with destiny to fill the gaps in the eighty-eight sets of holy clothes. With this holy cloth that commands the eighty-eight constellations, I can handle the entry procedures for the right target on the spot, which is the most convenient.

In addition, the huts of Teacher Ma and the God of Medicine seem to be nearby?

Thinking of this, Luo En took Medea and Atalanta to break into the empty door without hesitation, and took away a lot of magic potions suitable for demigods and below.

After everything was fully prepared, he left a message for Medusa, who was guarding the house, put away the holy clothes, returned to casual clothes, smiled and waved.

"Let's go, we can set off."

"Wait, I have a question."

Medea, holding the tin staff, tilted her head to look at her senior brother who had changed a lot, and asked with a frown.

"If we want to hide our identities, should we give you a new name?"

Lorne heard this and looked at his black-haired, brown-eyed self on the lake. His mouth curled up and a smile full of evil taste appeared on his face.

"Call me Seiya."

Using starlight as an arrow, piercing through powerful enemies? What a good name!

Atalanta interpreted the literal meaning, pulled the bowstring, and nodded slightly.

Then, the three of them walked out of Athens together and headed towards Arcadia.