Greece brings evildoers

The moon was bright and the night was dark.

Princess Helen, who had been busy in the room for a while, put away the carefully selected roses and myrtle, wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the simple altar on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, she stepped back a few steps, crushed several gems that stored magic power, chanted a blessing, and called the true name of a certain main god.

A moment later, the sound of crisp waves came from the altar, white foam piled up layer by layer, a beautiful figure emerged in the light pattern, and light-shaped flowers grew on the floor, and the rich fragrance of flowers spread.

"Are you calling me?"

Accompanied by a lazy voice, the goddess in a veil looked at the girl who sacrificed to her with interest, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"What a beautiful child..."

Helen lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered her plea.

"Lady Aphrodite, I need your help."

As the goddess of love and beauty, Aphrodite always shows enough tolerance and love for beautiful things. She took the initiative to ask and looked at the beautiful girl in front of the altar with a smile.

"Tell me, what do you want? A handsome and reliable husband? Or a lover who is worth giving up everything for?"

"None of them!"

Helen shook her head quickly, then bit her cherry lips and spoke in a deep voice.

"I want to know the answers to a few questions: What is liking? What is love?"

Since I can't answer these questions myself, I will ask the goddess in charge of love and beauty.

When Aphrodite heard this rare prayer, she was stunned for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on her face, and she asked with interest.

"Interesting... What's going on? Tell me first."

Helen did not hide anything and told the god of love in front of her what had happened in recent days.

As soon as she finished speaking, the Spartan princess couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Lady Aphrodite, what's the answer?"

Looking at the ignorant girl in front of her, Aphrodite couldn't help laughing.

"Silly child, you shouldn't ask me this question, but ask yourself."

"Why?"

Helen's face was blank, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"Don't you know the answer?"

"To be precise, it's [like] and [love] itself. There is no so-called [standard answer]."

Aphrodite corrected with a smile, and then a rare sigh and seriousness appeared on her beautiful face, and she spoke slowly.

"The reasons for liking someone vary from person to person, and are often different; love is even more blind, and doesn't even need a reason. So I can't answer your doubts, you have to find the answer yourself."

"So that's it..."

Helen was immediately disappointed, and drooped her head a little bit.

Looking at the depressed girl, Aphrodite smiled with her lips covered.

"Silly child, don't you understand? If there is no standard answer, it means that any answer is fine. And he asked this question just to confirm whether you are mature enough and whether you really understand what love is."

"I..."

Helen opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Aphrodite asked directly.

"Do you like being with him?"

"Yes!"

Helen answered subconsciously, holding her chest with her hands, muttering to describe the complex feelings.

"Every time I see him, my heart beats fast, and I feel very safe with him. Although he rarely comes to see me, I always want to attract his attention."

"Yes, this is love!"

The eyes of the god of love lit up and gave a conclusion immediately.

However, hearing this result, Helen was shy and a little distressed.

"But he doesn't seem to like me and keeps avoiding me."

"What man doesn't like to cheat, not to mention that you are such a beautiful girl who takes the initiative to deliver it to the door?"

Aphrodite snorted and opened her eyes, and then a trace of appreciation appeared in her eyes.

"Being able to restrain his desires, asking these questions, and inspiring you to think, just proves that he cares about you very much, and has a high moral level and self-discipline, which is a rare type among Greek men. If you really choose him, you will definitely have a good husband. So, you must seize the opportunity!"

"What if he has someone he likes?"

"As long as the hoe is used well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down! True love is priceless!"

Hearing the experience and advice imparted by the god of love, Helen's eyes were ignited with a blazing fire, and she nodded heavily immediately.

"Well, no matter how many times I fail, I will not give up!"

"Good! Ambitious! I like this kind of good kid who can do anything to pursue love."

The god of love praised Helen's courage, and in excitement, raised his hand and waved, granting his grace.

Looking at the three golden apples on the altar that continued to emit tempting fragrance, Helen was a little curious.

"Lady Aphrodite, what is this?"

"Golden Apple! This is a treasure created by my power. Ordinary people can hardly resist its temptation. If you eat it, your charm will be increased several times in a short time. Even the gods will bow down to you."

Aphrodite answered proudly, her beautiful face full of pride.

In the last golden apple incident, she was not only beaten, but also only got a layer of skin.

Since she couldn't get angry at the instigator, she could only pour out her anger on the golden apples that caused the dispute.

You won't give it to me, right? I can make it myself, and it will be more attractive than the one at the wedding, and there will be more of them!

So three golden apples containing the power of the god of love were freshly baked.

And now, seeing that the prayer in front of her was so pious and suited her taste, Aphrodite was in a moment of excitement and generously gave these three golden apples to Helen, hoping that she would harvest a vigorous love with her help.

However, the god of love, who was now in a happy love, still gave a piece of advice very conscientiously.

"Love cannot come out of nothing, so even if you eat the golden apples, it will only ignite the flames of each other's desires, and it is destined not to last long. So if you really want to keep the one you love and harvest a perfect love and marriage, you still need your own efforts."

"I understand, I promise not to disappoint your expectations!"

Helen nodded seriously and carefully picked up the three precious golden apples.

Aphrodite smiled with relief and waved to encourage.

"Then, good boy, go and pursue your happiness, I will bless you."

Watching the figure on the altar gradually disappear, Helen stared at the three golden apples in her hand again and again, and finally suppressed her desire in her heart, packed them in a wooden box, hugged her "love" with a sweet face, and fell asleep peacefully.

"A-choo~!"

Lorne in the room felt a chill for no reason and sneezed heavily.

He rubbed his itchy nose, looked at the three colorful crystal ball fragments on the table, and murmured softly.

"Hermes, the god of speed, Typhon, the ancestor of demons, Demeter, the goddess of agriculture... Is this beast disaster related to them all? Or is there only one correct answer?"

At the same time, in the Palace of Arcadia.

A figure holding a double snake staff, wearing a star-moon robe, and with a face hidden in the dark, walked into the hall under the guidance of a maid.