Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 334: Capture and breed? (4.2k)

The female knight who had left the team used her superb riding skills to control the warhorse, easily crossed the obstacles on the battlefield, and came to the collapsed ruins.

"Are you the queen of the Amazon tribe?"

King Admetus greeted him with a smile on his face, ready to exchange feelings with the leader of the reinforcements.

The female knight glanced at the King of Thessaly and shook her head lightly.

"It used to be, but not now..."

"?"

Admetus was confused when he heard this.

The female knight did not explain too much, just turned over and dismounted, looking at a figure behind the crowd.

"Okay, my mission is complete. From now on, I will be at your disposal."

"???"

Instantly, King Admetus and the surrounding defenders who heard this were stunned, and they turned their heads and looked strangely at a certain person who tried to get into the shadows.

"I've already said that, it was a misunderstanding..."

Lorne stopped and, under everyone's curious gaze, reluctantly clarified.

In the previous battle in the underground temple, he was blown to the ground by the divine power of several divine emblems.

When he just climbed up from the pit, he happened to run into the Amazon tribe who were marching quickly.

Both sides didn't know each other's identities, and they were all in a state of nervous tension. So after several Amazon female warriors saw the sudden blockers, they instinctively shot arrows, and the two groups of people who met on the narrow road inevitably fell into a melee.

Although the Amazon tribe has strong individual combat capabilities, Lorne still relied on his superior strength to single-handedly clear this temporary copy.

However, compared with the Amazon warriors who have the blood of Ares and are more likely to get excited, Lorne is much calmer.

In order to find out the situation, he did not kill them directly, but beat the nine Amazon sisters who gave orders to their knees in the army, and then captured Hippolyta, the queen of the Amazon tribe.

In the end, under the dual deterrence of hostages and force, the two sides launched a peaceful and friendly exchange.

After figuring out that both sides were reinforcements from Thessaly, this misunderstanding was completely over.

After that, it was the story of Lorne and this Amazon female warrior, descending from the sky and turning the tide.

"What's going on now?"

Katniss scratched her head and looked at the two parties curiously.

"In the last life-and-death fight, he won and I lost, there's nothing to say. And as the price of returning the lives and freedom of the sisters, I, as the queen, am willing to take responsibility for this and let him deal with me as a prisoner."

Hippolyta spoke lightly, although there was depression in her eyes, but her face was frank.

"Now, I have fulfilled the oracle of Lord Artemis, and I can officially resign from my duties as queen and fulfill my promise..."

"Ahem, we are all friends after fighting, so don't be so serious about the consequences of winning or losing, right?"

Lorne interrupted Hippolyta with a dry cough, trying to smooth things over.

However, the Amazon queen frowned and her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Are you insulting me? Man!"

Kennis, who also has some Ares bloodline, poked Lorne's shoulder and reminded him in a low voice.

"For the descendants of Ares, failure in battle is not a shame, but it is a shameful act to escape the consequences of failure."

Lorne's face darkened when he heard this.

This really seems to be the creed set by the reckless Ares, and many times honor is more important to heroes than life.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he had to ask Katniss quietly.

"How do the Amazons deal with the defeated?"

"Females are sacrificed to the main god they believe in, and males are taken back as slaves for breeding..."

Kainis glanced at Hippolyta's beautiful face, then raised her hand and hugged Lorne's neck like a good brother, with a teasing smile in her eyes.

"How about you try it too? I heard that because of the belief in Artemis, the Amazon queen must remain a virgin before leaving office..."

Try it!

Lorne rolled his eyes at the most beautiful woman in Thessaly who turned into a bad friend, and turned to use the word "delay" on Hippolyta.

"How about you go back first, and tell you when I think it over?"

"I lost, and I am no longer qualified to lead the Amazons, let alone be their queen..."

Hippolyta spoke faintly, looking at the winner in front of her with some depression.

The nine sisters joined forces, and with thousands of troops fighting in a battle formation, they were actually pressed to the ground by the opponent, and even she herself was captured.

Faced with such a tragic defeat, as the queen who led the army at that time, she naturally could not escape the blame, and the blood of the god of war on her body also forced her to abide by the iron rule that the winner is king.

In order not to shame the entire tribe, she took all the responsibilities and stepped down from the position of queen, which was the most appropriate way.

Loen looked at Hippolyta who was waiting for him to deal with her with a headache, and made a decision helplessly.

"Then you will stay with me as a follower for a while."

The real battle of the giants has not yet fully broken out. Thessaly has now experienced the consumption of two consecutive battles, and the city's defense capacity has been sharply reduced.

It is reasonable and necessary for me to keep Hippolyta and her Amazon female warriors to prepare for any eventuality.

For now, use this compromise as a transitional step, and consider a more secure way after the situation stabilizes.

Hippolyta nodded happily at this result, and looked at Lorne with a hint of favor.

——He doesn't humiliate the loser as a winner, and he knows how to respect his opponent. This guy is not bad.

Just as everyone calmed down this small storm, the situation on the field had settled down.

With the new force of the Amazon female warriors, the few remaining monsters and giants were quickly divided and surrounded, and cleared out one by one.

Not long after, the blood heroes who were rescued by Lorne from the underground temple, led by Hercules and the twin brothers, crossed the hilly area on the other side with dense forests and rushed to the battlefield for support.

Obviously, they were also transferred to an area far away from the battlefield under the influence of the power of the earth.

But due to the persistence of the Thessaly defenders and the arrival of reinforcements, the carefully planned raid by the giants was completely disintegrated.

Seeing their fellows falling one by one and the gathered monsters being killed or wounded, several frightened giants dared not stay any longer, turned their heads and drilled into the cracks in the ground, fleeing from this bloody battlefield.

With the lessons learned from the previous experience, the heroes did not dare to pursue them deeply, but could only quickly clean up the battlefield and destroy the opened underground passages to prevent the giants from coming out again.

So far, the Thessaly offensive and defensive battle with twists and turns finally came to an end.

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"It was blocked?"

On the distant mountains, Triton, wrapped in a water-blue halo, frowned deeply at the piles of monster wreckage and giant corpses on the battlefield, as well as the Thessaly Royal City standing firm under the smoke.

He thought that under such an intense offensive, this human city would surely fall.

When Admetus was at the end of his rope, Zeus's temple was overthrown, and the holy fire was extinguished, he would lead the mecha gods and mecha soldiers of the Temple of Poseidon to save the other side from the water and fire.

At that time, he could take the opportunity to fight for the greatest benefit for his father Poseidon and establish the faith of the sea god on this ruin.

However, he didn't expect that in addition to the descendants of Zeus and Apollo, even Artemis sent people to intervene.

Even the hunting goddess played the most elite Amazon warrior under her command.

In addition, the man from Athens is very strong!

Triton thought of the dead branch spear that split the battlefield with one blow before, and his eyes were filled with deep fear. He turned his head and looked at the machine god Ares behind him.

"What are your chances of winning against him?"

"Twenty percent..."

The machine god Ares answered in a deep voice, then looked at the big pit left in the center of the battlefield, frowned, and added leisurely.

"If this is all his strength..."

So low?

Triton frowned deeply when he heard this.

It seems that both the father and he seriously underestimated the difficulty of Thessaly.

Otherwise, ask the Father God to send more people to ensure that the Temple of Poseidon can have an advantage in this confrontation?

But soon, he shook his head and rejected his idea.

Everyone can fight a favorable battle. If he can only use force to suppress others, what is the difference between him, a prince, and those losers who have been defeated repeatedly?

Triton narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought, his eyes flickered.

He just wanted Thessaly to convert to Poseidon, and he didn't have to fight to the death with the top dangerous person from Athens.

Since there is no need for hostility, why can't we turn enemies into friends?

Moreover, the Athenian hero seems to have a very obvious weakness...

Triton raised his eyes and glanced at the gender configuration around a top dangerous person, and couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"Where is Aphrodite?"

"There are some unusual movements in the back mountain, she went to take a look."

"Let her come back, I have a more important task for her."

Ares, who was standing against the tree trunk, was confused when he heard this.

"What do you want to find her for?"

"Of course, to deal with the guy you are not sure you can defeat."

"Her? A useless auxiliary model!"

Ares was stunned and angry.

Triton glared at the reckless man beside him and snorted unhappily.

"There is more than one way to win, and the victory or defeat of a battle is not limited to fists. Stop talking nonsense and find her immediately!"

Just as the machine god Ares turned around reluctantly under the order, a graceful figure came out from the shade of the tree.

"No need, I'm here."

Then, the returning machine god Aphrodite came to the gentle slope and looked at a busy figure in the royal city from a distance, her eyes flickering.

"This time, the mission is him, right?"

Triton nodded subconsciously. Just as he explained his plan, he seemed to hear a sound of swallowing saliva.

And behind the two high-level officials of the Sea God Temple, the shadow cast by the machine god Aphrodite on the ground seemed to have a faint red and black light pattern.

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"Bang!"

A sturdy fist smashed the dark blue stone wall into pieces. Alcyoneus, the king of the Gegantes, stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the messy underground temple with a gloomy face.

"Where is that woman?"

"She, she's gone..."

The seven female giants named Alcyonedes answered timidly, then buried their heads, not daring to look directly at the anger in their father's eyes.

"You shouldn't have trusted that woman!"

The giant with snake feet on the side snorted coldly, his narrow vertical pupils full of disdain.

They are giants, a race born for fighting, and they are strong men that even the Olympian gods do not take seriously. Whenever they deal with a group of weak humans, they are still timid and even resort to trickery.

As the king of the giants, Alcyoneus looked at his seven trembling daughters, raised his hand to suppress the reproach of the serpent-footed giant, and spoke lightly.

"Forget it, there is no chance this time, just wait for the next time, we have plenty of time."

Hearing that the king of the giants seemed to intentionally favor his daughter, the serpent-footed giant opened his mouth to vent his dissatisfaction.

"We have time, but Antaeus is dead, and this is an ally I have won with great difficulty."

As the offspring of the divine fusion of Gaia, the mother of the earth, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, this giant originally planned to turn to Poseidon, the father god, and planned to build a temple for his father god in Libya with human heads.

However, after seeing the power of the giants and the old gods, Antaeus chose to join the Guigantes clan after his persuasion, and worked together to create a world dominated by Titans.

But in the first battle, Antaeus died at the hands of the god-descendant named Hercules because of a stupid strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain.

This result really made the snake-footed giant a little indignant.

"Just let him pretend to be defeated and lure those god-blood heroes on the ground into the sacrificial field, but he fought to the death with those god-blood heroes outside to show his bravery."

The king of the giants, Alcyoneus, became more and more angry as he spoke, pinching the snake-footed giant's neck and hitting the wall, snorting coldly with a gloomy face.

"I didn't pursue his reckless delay in the sacrifice, which caused so many of his fellows to die and get injured. Instead, you come to complain for this idiot?"

"What about the sacrifice? Didn't your so-called plan also fail?"

The scales on the snake-foot giant's neck slipped, and he broke free from the restraints of the giant king Alcyoneus, pointing at the messy sacrificial site below and sneering.

Upon hearing this, the giant king Alcyoneus' face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and immediately waved his fist, ready to teach this fellow who dared to challenge his authority a lesson.

The giants surrounding them were knocking on stones and bones, and making a fuss on the side.

As a brave and aggressive race, fighting and fighting are their favorite shows.

"Enough! When are you still fighting among yourself, a bunch of idiots!"

A gloomy roar came from the abyss, and the high tower surrounded by eleven temples in the center ignited a blue-black flame, like an extremely angry face.

The surging divine power rushed over, pressing the giants in the cave to tremble and almost suffocate.

Even the giant king and the snake-foot giant could not help but restrain their flamboyant personalities, bowed their heads respectfully, and asked carefully.

"King, are you awake?"

"I just regained some consciousness, but this power is not enough to regain the glory of the Titans!"

The voice in the tower snorted coldly, seeming a little irritable.

"The sacrifice must continue!"

The two giants looked embarrassed when they heard this.

"It seems that those humans on the ground have found strong helpers."

"And, we have lost many of our people for this."

The voice in the tower was silent for a moment, gradually becoming deep and solemn

"Helpers? Don't we have any? Prometheus is still tied to the cliffs of Mount Caucasus and suffering, and Atlas is sentenced to carry the sky on his back to liberate them, and then take the thunder and lightning from Zeus, drive Poseidon out of the sea, drive Apollo off the sun chariot, and let the world return to the Titans~!"