Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 326 Hera wants me to be a father? (3.5k, 8k per day, please vote)

Just as the two were chatting, a breeze blew through the courtyard. Lorne seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look outside the door, smiling playfully.

"It seems that there are guests?"

"Then you can have fun, I'm going to sleep first."

Athena at the other end of the magic circle nodded in understanding and raised her hand to cancel the connection.

"Chichichichichi!"

At the same time, dozens of light arrows shot out from outside the wall and flew straight towards the stone table in the courtyard.

Lorne didn't even raise his head and casually spilled half of the remaining wine in the cup. Under the urging of the divine will, the condensed wine automatically outlined into Hermes texts, accurately annihilating the flying light arrows.

Seeing that the attack failed, a group of mercury-like liquid passed through the cracks in the door and the ground, and gathered into a human-shaped outline in the shadow of the courtyard.

Lorne put down the wine glass and looked around and counted.

There were about twenty or so.

They were covered in bronze armor, with their joints showing a distinct metallic luster. They held swords, shields, bows, guns and other weapons in their hands. They were divided into four groups and stood at the four corners of the courtyard, faintly emitting surging etheric fluctuations.

In front of each team, there stood a heavy warrior wearing gold, white and red armor, holding a metal sword and shield, who seemed to be responsible for command and dispatch.

"There are quite a lot of people coming."

Lorne shook his head and sneered, lazily getting up from the stone table, taking a step forward, and the radiating divine will automatically turned the entire courtyard into a closed [maze] to prevent the aftermath of the next battle from blowing away the house of Katniss's family.

At the same time, more than 20 uninvited guests on the field launched an attack posture, chanting in unison with stiff syllables and accents,

"In the name of my God, I give life and death, and I give sins and punishments - the sword of divine punishment!"

With the gathering of magic factors, the four leading heavy armored warriors smashed the metal swords with scarlet flames forward, and the surging magic flow was like a rushing red thunder, heading straight for the target in the center.

Lorne did not dodge and took the second step forward.

Boom boom boom boom!

The surging divine power rushed to the surroundings, and the explosions came one after another. In the violently shaking smoke and dust, more than 20 visitors flew backwards and hit the walls and flower beds, leaving clear dents.

Is this the Atlantis mecha? Not so good...

Lorne stroked his chin with his right hand and shook his head in a somewhat meaningless way.

"Buzz!"

However, as the strange vibrations echoed, the strange soldiers who crashed into the flowerbed slowly stood up under the dull mechanical friction sound, and their eyes glowed with scarlet light again. The gaps in the torn armor closed in the blink of an eye with the flow of mercury liquid.

After this heavy blow, they can still move normally?

Can they repair themselves? Is it because the shell is mixed with mithril for implanting memory spells?

Well, it's getting interesting.

Loen raised his hand and sketched in the air, and Hermes characters took shape one after another, shooting forward like a meteor shower, specifically looking for the weak points of the armor defense on the strange soldiers.

For a while, more than 20 strange soldiers who had just stood up were pierced through the skull and joints, and fell on their backs to the wounds, splashing blue machine liquid. After a ball of sparks burst out, their bodies twitched a few times and were completely paralyzed.

Luo En was about to go forward to check, but the twenty or so strange soldiers on the ground automatically decomposed and reassembled into a large ball of mercury-colored liquid in the shape of a water droplet, flying towards the door, trying to escape.

Want to run?

Luo En sneered, stretched out his hand and grasped the void, instantly squeezing out the silver water droplets with a diameter of several meters in the air.

Silver raindrops fell down, Luo En reached out to take one of them, and infiltrated his divine will into it. He couldn't help but see the tiny metal particles that were as small as light dust but had an orderly structure, as well as the micro-spells engraved in them.

Good boy, let me see who is hiding behind it.

Luo En smiled and resonated with the divine will, using the silver raindrops in his hand as a medium to find individuals nearby who were in the same frequency as this thing.

At the same time, in a dense forest somewhere in the north of the city, a red-haired girl standing on a high place looking out seemed to have sensed something, and her face changed drastically.

Damn it!

With a curse, several light patterns burst out from the girl's golden pupils, and a pair of crimson metal wings opened behind her. With rapid flapping, her figure disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Lorne in the courtyard opened his eyes, looked at the dull silver liquid in his hand, and shook his head regretfully.

He ran really fast.

However, even if he was not caught in the act, the answer behind this was not difficult to guess.

Lorne shook off the drop of inactive metal liquid in his hand, sneered and shook his head.

The people in the Temple of Poseidon were still young, and they couldn't hold on for a night, so they secretly came to test.

Obviously, the other side was anxious, and they probably didn't open the situation with the King of Thessaly.

After a little thought, Lorne guessed the other side's situation and purpose, and basically confirmed the identities of the three people in the Temple of Poseidon.

The strange man and woman who used the names of gods should be the machine gods Aphrodite and Ares, and the last one in the team called Queen Alcestis "niece".

In other words, he, like Pelias, the king of Iolcus, is a son of Poseidon.

And in the entire Poseidon Temple, there is probably only one son of Poseidon who can make two mecha gods serve as followers and control the mecha gods.

——Prince Triton, we meet again?

Lorne revealed the identity of the mermaid prince with a smile, and his sparkling eyes were full of amusement.

You couldn't beat Athena in Trozen City, do you think you can beat me here?

Okay, I'll try my best to gain some energy in this round.

Lorne smiled jokingly and sat back down at the stone table, continuing to drink while thinking about Thessaly's current situation.

The Djinn clan was born from the blood of Uranus and belonged to the lineage of the old Titan gods. At this time, they came out to cause trouble and changed their action style. Most likely there was someone behind them.

According to the experience of dealing with the beast disaster in Arcadia, the BOSS hidden behind the scenes is probably inseparable from the several Titan gods in Tartarus. It is 80% to 90% that it is Cronus, the previous generation god king.

Tsk tsk, another creditor comes to your door.

Lorne teased and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little more serious.

The resurrection of Demon Ancestor Typhon has caused a lot of trouble. Even though the incarnation has been killed, the beastly disaster it created has caused endless harm to all places.

And Cronus, who represents the old gods, is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although he doesn’t know what the other party is doing behind the scenes in cahoots with the djinn family, but as far as he knows, the third generation of gods in the Greek Gods The war was started by the giant spirit clan.

At that time, not only the twelve main gods of Olympus all participated in the war against the genies, but even gods such as Hercules were recruited to Olympus to help in the war.

Now, under his own planning, the Olympus system has fallen apart. If the battle between the giants takes place as scheduled, it will definitely be a very troublesome problem.

Therefore, it is best to deal with this crisis in Thessaly with caution.

Lorne thought to himself, and then thought of a certain destiny child who decided this divine battle, shook his head and muttered.

The giant spirit clan has appeared, but the boy is still there, and he doesn’t know what is going on now.

Speaking of which, I gave him his name...

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On the border of Thessaly, an old woman wearing a veil moved backward with her back against the rushing river.

In front of her, several demon wolves walked out of the dense forest, grinding their white canine teeth and approaching with a low whine.

Just as several evil beasts couldn't hold themselves back and jumped up, a thunderous roar came from the other side of the river.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

A giant stone weapon that looked like a sword or an ax whirled over, carrying sharp wind pressure and cutting all the demon wolves in mid-air into two pieces.

The scarlet blood rain mixed with the unrecognizable wolf corpse fell to the ground. After the crisis was resolved, a bloody graffiti was left on the scene.

Immediately, a strong man with a height of more than 2.5 meters and bulging muscles easily crossed the river dozens of meters wide. He casually pulled out the unknown ax and sword stuck in the tree trunk, and turned back to look at the frightened old woman with concern.

"Old man, are you okay?"

Under the bright moonlight, the body of the visitor exceeds the figure of a human. It looks like a statue made by a god. The muscles and blood are filled with pure magic power that should be called divine energy. It can be controlled by just the breath released unintentionally. On the spot, just a few seconds of behavior can make the viewer feel solemn.

"fine……"

The old woman replied calmly. Although she was rescued from danger by the strong man, her attitude was inexplicably cold.

The strong man didn't take it seriously, wiped off the blood on the unknown ax and sword, and laughed heartily.

"Old man, there has been a lot of trouble caused by monsters recently. It's best not to run into the woods at this late hour. Where do you live? I'll take you back."

"Need not."

The old woman shook her head, looked at the strong man in front of her, and asked leisurely.

"May I have your name?"

"Hercules."

The strong man answered frankly, carrying the nameless ax and sword behind his back.

The old woman was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Hercules? The one who was honored by Hera? Why this name?"

"That's what my mother meant. She said that my life was saved by the kindness of Hera, the Queen of Heaven. It was the Queen of Heaven who picked me up from the wilderness and saved me from death, so she wanted me to name it as a memory forever. Live on this kindness.”

The strong man explained with a smile, then took out a bronze badge from his arms, pointed to a string of characters engraved on the back, and continued to add.

"You see, in order for me to remember this, my mother specially asked me to wear this badge with my name engraved on it."

The old woman glanced at the relief of the Gorgon on the badge, and her face darkened inexplicably.

The mother's teachings were clearly the idea of ​​some little bastard.

The one who was honored by Hera? Humph, am I so stingy?

The old woman snorted softly and looked at the strong man in front of her again, her eyes unknowingly showing a trace of gentleness, and she asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, what do you want? For the sake of just now, I can satisfy you."

"I saved you because you needed help, not for anything in return."

Hercules smiled and shook his head, then patted the dirt on his body and prepared to get up and leave.

Dare to come to this dense forest alone, and face the blood on the ground without changing her expression. This old woman may not be a simple character.

But I am troubled.

"Since you don't choose, let me give you a piece of advice: the gift of destiny always comes with a high price. Only by going through the twelve trials leading to glory can you achieve immortality..."

The old woman paused, looked up at the rustling woods on the other side of the river, narrowed her eyes, and added in a deep voice.

"Also, don't trust the people around you. If you encounter trouble that you can't solve by yourself, you can take this emblem and go to the God of War Mountain to find a god named Lorne."

When Hercules heard this, he was slightly startled.

"The legendary earthly shepherd?"

"Hmm..."

The old woman nodded, a hint of teasing on her face, and spoke leisurely.

"In a sense, he may be a father on another level."

"?"

This sudden father-son relationship made Hercules stunned for a while. Just when he was about to ask, he found that the old woman had disappeared without a trace.

"What happened?"

At this time, a handsome young man with long purple hair walked out of the dense forest, looking at the wolf corpses on the ground, frowned and asked.

"Nothing, just encountered some monsters blocking the road." Hercules shook his head, then looked at the Thessaly cities in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Teacher, let's hurry up and don't let my two old friends wait anxiously."

The purple-haired young man nodded slightly, then quickened his pace, and followed his disciple towards the distant city.