Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 338 Is it tough enough? hard! Super hard! (4.2k)

An hour later, Penthesilea and a group of Amazon female warriors woke up with body aches. However, the severe dizziness and weakness still made their limbs weak, and they could only lie on the ground and gasp for air.

Seeing that her sisters were blazing with fire and intending to continue to cause trouble for someone after recovering from their injuries, Hippolyta came to the crowd and spoke to try to clear up the misunderstanding.

However, these Amazon female warriors are indeed the bloodline of Ares, the God of War. Each one is more ferocious than the last, and they are deeply suspicious of Hippolyta's statement, especially the part where Artemis comes to help.

In desperation, Hippolyta could only sketch out last night's seance spell on the ground, hoping to summon the goddess Artemis to bear witness.

The figure of the virgin goddess did not appear in the magic circle diagram, but a vague instruction came out.

"Well, that's pretty much it. Just follow Hippolyta's arrangements."

Although the Amazon female warriors were a little confused about the specific situation, they still nodded obediently and accepted the goddess's oracle.

Penthesilea couldn't wait to take off the crown that bound her hair and put it back on Hippolyta's head.

As the familiar feeling returned, the Amazon queen, who had only been on duty for a few days, felt relaxed and had a happy smile on her face.

On the one hand, because of her personality, she really has no interest in the position of queen;

On the other hand, she once accidentally committed a sin while hunting wild deer and accidentally injured her sister Hippolyta, almost causing her death, so she always felt that she was indebted to her sister.

Now that he can successfully redeem his sister's freedom and lead his sisters to support her as queen again, it can be regarded as alleviating his sense of debt to a certain extent.

Penthesilea, who was in a good mood, immediately stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and looked around a certain person as if he were an animal, muttering partly in anger and partly in dissatisfaction.

"Although it's a little short in stature, it looks weak, and it looks girly, but Hippolyta and the goddess both nodded in agreement. Let's just use it."

Lorne looked at his sister-in-law and aunt in front of him who was making comments about him. Veins popped up on his forehead, and he immediately slapped Penthesilea on the buttocks, which was obviously bigger than the other Amazon female warriors.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a stinging pain like needles hit Penthesilea, and she felt as if she was sitting on a cactus. She let out a high-pitched scream, her heroic features twisted into a ball, and a few crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"I praise you for what you said."

Lorne smiled and spoke, his fingers crossed slightly on his chest and his joints crackled.

"Don't stop. If you have any other comments about me, keep saying it. I like to hear it..."

Seeing the man with a kind face humbly asking for advice, Penthesilea felt that her pores were exploding for no reason, and the cold wind penetrated directly into her bones and organs. She suddenly felt weak and coughed in reply.

"No, no, you're a nice person, we agreed to this."

Seeing that this reckless man was finally brought under his control, Lorne nodded with satisfaction and casually untied the magic barrier that shrouded the courtyard.

The surging magic and thick smoke filled the air, and Katniss, Medea, and Helen, who were sleeping, also woke up and immediately rushed out of the bedroom fully armed.

"What happened?"

"Nothing, just a discussion with the Amazon friends who came to visit."

Lorne waved his hand and smiled to honor the Amazon female warriors in the courtyard.

Then he looked at the three people who spontaneously formed a formation and entered a state of alert, and he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Although they are a bit immature in terms of strength and experience, they are still worthy of improvement in general, and it is not in vain that I gave the three holy clothes with great potential to the three of them.

After all, the three sets of sacred clothes of Draco, Virgo, and Phoenix in my memory are all the ultimate versions that have evolved into golden sacred clothes. It would be a waste if they fell into the hands of incompetent people.

Discuss?

Looking at the Amazon female warriors with bruises and swollen faces on the field, the three of them understood and immediately lifted their alert.

The three holy clothes suddenly turned into wisps of starlight, and each condensed into a small and exquisite pendant, which was tied around their necks.

However, once she saw the beautiful appearance and figure of the three people, Penthesilea suddenly looked suspicious.

"Are you tough enough to serve so many people? If Hippolyta can't get pregnant, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"puff!"

Lorne's body swayed, and he spit out the sip of mead he had just drank.

Although I know that the Amazon tribe is a matriarchal clan, it is not taboo on the topic of gender.

But there’s no need to say this directly in public, right?

Moreover, you can question my character, but you cannot question my ability!

Don't say three, let's say thirty more. Let's see which side falls down in the end!

As if sensing the dissatisfaction in someone's heart, a hand heavily patted Lorne's shoulder, solemnly clarifying for the person involved.

"Don't worry, it's harder than iron. It hurts me every night!"

"puff!!"

Lorne poured a sip of wine into his mouth to suppress his shock and spurted it out again, looking resentfully at Katniss, his busty brother who looked confident.

I really appreciate your eight generations of ancestors for vouching for me!

"It sounds like it, but since he followed my sister, even if he is the spoils of our Amazon tribe, let him go back to the Amazon camp with us and cooperate with Hippolyta to complete the birth ceremony."

"You wish! This is a guest from Thessaly. If you want to take my brother away, ask my gun first if it agrees! And who in Greece doesn't know what kind of character you Amazons are? Will a man fall into your hands and have a good end?"

"Want to fight?"

"Fight!"

At this time, Medea looked at Caenis and Penthesilea who were ready to fight on the field, and Hippolyta who was blushing on the periphery, and couldn't help clenching her fists and gnashing her silver teeth.

These female vixens bypassed her supervision, not only completed the cheating, but also wanted to kidnap her senior brother and ravage him collectively. It's so hateful!

It's all because Helen, the idiot, had to fight with her. Otherwise, she could stay by her senior brother's side and wouldn't let him suffer such humiliation!

Helen, who was standing by, was completely unaware of the huge resentment of the plastic sisters around her. She just looked at Katniss and Hippolyta with a flickering gaze.

How dare they treat that adult like this.

Disrespect! This is disrespectful!

We must find a way to kill this evil trend and restore the atmosphere in the courtyard to purity.

As the atmosphere became tense, many women with complicated thoughts looked at each other, and undercurrents surged on the field. Lorne, who was in the center of the storm, felt like a thorn in his back and his scalp was numb.

"Ah? Are you all here?"

Just as Lorne was thinking about how to mediate, a surprised voice came from outside the door.

Lorne looked closely and found that the people who came were actually the twin brothers and Telamon, and he couldn't help but greet them with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, His Majesty the King has set up a banquet in the palace and wants to invite you to the palace for a chat."

Telamon spoke in a deep voice, with a humble and simple smile on his face.

Katniss scratched her head in confusion when she heard it.

"Didn't we just eat a few days ago? Is Admetus hungry again?"

"At the banquet, His Majesty wants to hear your suggestions on how to completely solve the problem of the Guigantes harassing the city."

Telamon automatically filtered out Caenis's disrespectful address to the King of Thessaly and explained with a faint smile.

After hearing this, Loen's eyes were thoughtful.

The previous banquet was a group celebration, and in principle, there was no distinction between high and low; and this time the invitation was more like an internal meeting of the top leaders, and only heroes and leaders of forces who could influence the war situation should be eligible to attend the banquet.

Glancing at the women in the yard staring at each other, Loen stepped over the threshold without hesitation and agreed eagerly.

"Since His Majesty the King has invited me so kindly, I must go. Please lead the way."

These tigresses gathered together and made his head hurt. Instead of watching them quarrel here, why not go to the palace to have some peace and quiet.

Moreover, as long as a few key figures leave, neither verbal battles nor group fights should break out.

"We'll go too!"

As expected, seeing Lorne leave, Medea and Helen followed without thinking.

Hippolyta ordered Penthesilea to take the Amazon warriors back to the base, and she went to the banquet alone.

Her irritable sister had just been beaten up, and she was in a bad mood. In order to prevent her from getting into trouble, it would be better to let her go back to the base to rest.

Led by Telamon, the four of them boarded the bronze carriage with soft animal skin cushions one after another, and entered the palace unimpeded.

When they walked into the party hall, they found that in addition to the more familiar Hercules, there were four other figures sitting at the table.

One was a young man wearing a black cloak, with short purple hair and golden eyes, with a gloomy and heroic temperament.

He sat next to Hercules, and looked weak and slender in comparison with the future Hercules.

Lorne narrowed his eyes and asked casually.

"Who is that?"

"Hylas, a close follower of Hercules." Telamon explained, with a teasing smile on his rough face, "He had an accident on the road and was accidentally captured by a water fairy. He just escaped from the cave of the nymph and came to the royal city to join Hercules."

Given the tough folk customs of the Greek God Age, the water fairy obviously took a fancy to the handsome young man in front of her and wanted to pull him into her cave to accomplish good things.

In Lorne's impression, Hercules did have a close follower named Hylas. He was favored by the water fairy because of his beauty. When he was fetching water, he was dragged into the water by the nymph and drowned, and his soul was imprisoned by her.

Hercules was heartbroken and even interrupted the trial for a time.

Because Hylas was not only his close follower, but also his adopted son and lover.

That's right, this future Hercules brother inherited the fine tradition of his father Zeus, a two-way plug that doesn't care about whether he is hot or cold, and is popular with both men and women...

Thinking of these relatives who are so rebellious at home, Loen once again felt how noble his character is and how pure his heart is. He looked at the handsome young man with purple hair sitting next to Hercules.

Although sitting at the lower seat, Hercules, who was in a higher position, looked at this "Hylas" from time to time, and his attitude was even a little respectful.

Through careful observation, Loen vaguely felt that Hercules at this time was not like a father facing his adopted son and followers, but more like a child facing a teacher.

Moreover, the real Hylas was not able to survive the hands of the water fairy.

Thinking of the fact that the younger brother had asked him to return the holy clothes last night, Lorne narrowed his eyes and looked at the handsome young man with purple hair, and he had already made up his mind.

——Zeus's people.

As if he had noticed something, the purple-haired young man subconsciously raised his head.

Lorne looked away as if nothing had happened and looked at the other three people in the hall.

He was familiar with these three people. They were the mermaid prince Triton, who had met him several times before, and the two mecha gods beside him.

At this time, Triton was sitting opposite Hercules with them, and he was talking and laughing with King Admetus who came to toast.

"No, why are these guys here too?"

Katniss, who was standing by, looked at the three people from the Sea God Temple who were at odds with her with a bad face, and asked the doubts in Lorne's heart on his behalf.

"Admetus won't be confused and agree to the request of the Sea God Temple, right?"

"Of course not."

Telamon shook his head and clarified for his own king.

"The other side came to negotiate peace. They said that in order to thank His Majesty for the courtesy he showed to the Sea King during his imprisonment in Poseidon, the Sea God Temple is willing to help Thessaly fight against the Gegantes clan. As long as you don't forget to sacrifice to Poseidon after the success, it's fine."

Generally speaking, people's belief in gods is divided into two types.

One is a fixed belief relationship, which requires building a temple for it and worshipping it for life, which is a long-term contract; the other is that after receiving the favor of the gods, it is necessary to pray and sacrifice afterwards to repay this favor, which is a short-term contract.

The intention of the Sea God Temple this time is obviously to allow Thessaly to cooperate in the second way.

Through a sacrifice, you can get the help of the Sea God Temple. This deal is a good deal for Thessaly.

But...

"Can that old thing Poseidon hold his fart?"

Caenis glanced at the three people from the Sea God Temple in the hall, with a face full of disbelief.

"I think it's better to let Admetus be careful, don't let him be sold out."

Telamon heard this and explained helplessly.

"Your Majesty knows that Poseidon Temple has made concessions on its own initiative, and there must be other intentions, but the other party has brought something that Thessaly cannot refuse."

"What?"

"Orichalcum! Tons of orichalcum! So much that it can be mixed into stones to build a steel fortress for Thessaly!"

Telamon spoke solemnly, explaining to everyone while taking out the pre-prepared manuscript sketch and handing it to the allies in front of him.

"Once this thing is built, Thessaly will stand firm even in the face of the rumbling of the Geogantes giant, and more citizens will be spared. So considering this, Your Majesty agreed to Poseidon Temple's joining, and entrusted me to explain the reason to you, and hoped that you could understand Your Majesty's difficulties, put aside your prejudices for the time being, and jointly deal with the crisis in Thessaly."

Although everyone knew that Poseidon Temple intervened, it was obvious that there was nothing good in it.

But after all, the fighting power of the giants is extraordinary, and there are many of them. Last time, the main force had not yet appeared, and only a well-known Antaeus was sent, and Thessaly was almost blown away.

For the sake of the overall situation, Thessaly had no choice but to grasp the olive branch extended by the Temple of Poseidon.

For the sake of King Admetus, everyone had to nod and accept this established fact, calm their minds, and follow Telamon into the hall.