Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 340 Gu, I'm not clean anymore (4.6k)

The Sea of ​​Oceanus, the Bronze Clan's residence.

Somewhere in the chaotic star field divided into twelve sectors, it suddenly went out.

In the star sea, the silver-white metal core that named itself [Chaos] vibrated and activated.

"Aphrodite's reaction disappeared? What's going on!"

In a stunned murmur, the leader of the Bronze Clan who woke up from his sleep thought for a moment, the light pattern in front of him floated, and the star field projected the shadow of an ally.

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At the same time, in the Royal City of Thessaly, at Caenis's home.

Medea squatted in a corner of the yard, and after a brief estimate of the time, she extinguished the flame summoned by the magic circle, opened the crucible, took out a small spoonful of impurities to filter out the strange pink liquid, and carefully dripped it into the pottery jar beside her.

Soon, several small insects trapped in the jar let out a high-pitched hiss, rushed towards each other like crazy, piled up and down, and began to bite and mate desperately.

You know, the insects that Medea caught casually were not all of the same species, and the number of males and females was not carefully matched, but none of these little guys in the pottery jar were idle.

Obviously, their impulse transcends species and gender.

Medea took a look at the cult scene in the jar, blushed and looked away, turned to look at her senior brother who was drinking leisurely at the stone table.

"The thing that this bad woman gave you to drink at the banquet is like a strange body fluid extract that can cause perception disorder in the body and produce a strong aphrodisiac effect."

Luo En shook the wine glass, his eyes thoughtful.

It's not the conceptual power of the god of love, but more like some kind of biological pheromone?

These mecha gods of the bronze clan don't seem to be metaphysical, but they are somewhat scientific...

And the identity of this mecha god is already obvious because it creates pheromones related to lust through its own functions.

Lorne secretly complained, then played with the golden dagger in his hand, looked at the red-haired criminal who woke up leisurely on the ground, and smiled at himself.

"Ouch, you woke up so soon?"

"Asshole, what did you do to me?!"

The red-haired beauty dragged her sore body, looked at her current appearance, and couldn't help but cross her chest with her hands, cursing angrily.

Under the moonlight, her previous hot and enchanting, elegant and gorgeous ladylike dress no longer existed. Her body seemed to have suffered an inhuman abuse. Her clothes were ragged, and the broken clothes on her back were mixed with the mud on the ground and stuck together with the divine fluid that oozed out of her body. Her carefully groomed red hair was scattered like dead grass, and her face was no longer delicately made up. It was dirty and her face was pale and embarrassed due to excessive blood loss.

"Well, this reaction and tone are the original taste."

Lorne nodded gently, then grinned and looked at the red-haired captive lying on the ground with a smile.

"However, for safety reasons, let's test it again."

"Test? Test what?"

The red-haired captive was confused and murmured subconsciously.

"Puff!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the dull sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh and a certain cold tingling sensation came from her lower back.

"Ah! Why did you stab me?"

The red-haired captive looked at the purple-haired little witch who had touched her from behind and inserted a purple curved dagger into her lower back, her face full of grief and anger.

"It's okay, I avoided the vital points, you won't die."

The little witch comforted softly with a sweet and innocent smile.

"Puff!"

But then, the white-haired captive took advantage of the red-haired captive's unpreparedness, swiftly pulled out the inserted purple curved dagger, and stabbed the target's other kidney again.

The red-haired captive's body froze, and under the double blow of body and mind, a slightly sad and angry cry was revealed in her tone.

"Gu, torture is nothing, if you have the ability, just kill me!"

"It's okay, just bear it and it will pass."

Medea said, twisting the curse knife in her hand a few times, then looked at the blade that had no reaction and the captive who was about to twitch, and raised her head to report to her senior brother.

"The commandments and contracts on her body should have been cleared by the Talisman of Breaking All Laws."

Lorne nodded slightly, then raised his glass and poured the scarlet wine on the wound of the captive in front of him to heal it simply.

"Tell me, why did you attack me?"

"When did I attack you? Stop slandering me! It's obviously you who captured me here and tortured me wantonly!"

The machine god Aphrodite on the ground propped up her soft body and accused indignantly.

"Want to deny it?" Lorne sneered and shook his head, then looked at Medea beside him.

The little witch immediately understood, and her little hand took out a crystal stone from the magic circle and activated it.

A video of the machine god Aphrodite abducting a victim into the house, and then quietly grasped a golden dagger, and the video record of the murder was presented to the three people.

The picture stopped abruptly here, and Lorne took the golden dagger on the table and threw it in front of the criminal.

"Here, this is physical evidence, isn't it complete?"

"What's going on? I, I don't know anything."

Looking at the sufficient evidence of her crime, Aphrodite was full of questions.

"You climbed onto my bed and wanted to kill me. It's a bit unreasonable to pretend that you didn't know now."

Lorne snorted coldly and reminded leisurely.

"Think about it carefully. What did you do and who did you meet from the time you left the Thessaly King's City to the time you came back again?"

"The back hill! That woman!"

Finally, with Loen's reminder, the machine god Aphrodite finally found the node of the change from the chaotic memory.

"Since I met her, I don't remember anything. It's as if my consciousness was pulled into a dark swamp. I had a very long and terrible nightmare. My companions died everywhere, and their remains were everywhere..."

Hearing the machine god Aphrodite's murmur, Loen felt a sense of déjà vu in his mind, and his eyes narrowed.

"Words are not enough. Do you remember what that woman looks like? Describe her."

Perhaps to solve the doubts in her heart, the machine god Aphrodite gathered spirit particles at her fingertips and outlined the image of the mysterious girl in the air in a very cooperative manner.

Looking at the charming facial features and the iconic black and purple long hair, Loen's eyes flickered faintly.

It was her! The woman I met in the underground temple before!

"Who is she?"

"I don't know..."

Aphrodite shook her head blankly, her face full of frustration.

"That woman seemed to be very familiar with us. She shut down my god core just by meeting me and implanted her consciousness into my body..."

According to Aphrodite's narration, Loen roughly completed the whole story.

The woman was also seriously injured in the battle in the underground temple, so she took the opportunity to escape to the ground and happened to run into Aphrodite who came to the back mountain to investigate the situation.

Under some strange restraint, she easily defeated the bronze clan's mecha and infiltrated her consciousness into Aphrodite's body, trying to get closer to another target.

——That is Loen himself.

Coming specifically for me? Was it someone's instigation, or was it a spontaneous act?

Unfortunately, the Talisman of Breaking All Laws only cut off the woman's control over the machine goddess Aphrodite, but failed to keep her...

Lorne raised his hand and stroked his chin to think for a moment, but because of insufficient information, he did not come to a definite conclusion in the end, so he had no choice but to give up and look at the other party in front of him.

"I believe what you said about that woman. Then let's talk about you next?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Your identity..."

"I am from the Temple of Poseidon. Didn't you know it a long time ago? Why are you asking me?"

"What about the Bronze Clan? You should have heard of this name, Lord Aphrodite?"

Hearing the meaningful murmur, Aphrodite's heart suddenly trembled, and she looked at the other party warily.

"How do you know?"

"Sorry, I am asking questions now, and you are not qualified to ask questions."

Lorne leaned over slightly, looked at the survivor of the old era, and asked curiously.

"Tell me, how many people are left in the Bronze Clan? How many Mecha Gods like you are there? Where is your base? Why did you get involved with Poseidon? If you tell the truth, we can write off our previous accounts."

"Okay, I'll tell you..."

Mecha God Aphrodite seemed to have figured out the reality and drooped her head in distress.

Seeing the figure in front of the stone table approaching to listen, the Mecha God Aphrodite, who was originally half-dead on the ground, suddenly flashed a fierce look in her eyes and jumped up suddenly.

She grabbed the golden dagger on the ground with one hand and locked the throat of the man in front of her with the other hand, wanting to take him hostage and regain the initiative when he was not prepared.

She is a dignified Mecha God, a Bronze Clan born for fighting! How could she be easily manipulated by others?

Mecha God Aphrodite sneered in her heart, with a proud look on her face.

However, when his fingertips were about to touch the other person's neck, Loen's mouth corners suddenly rose, and his lips outlined a brilliant sinister smile, and he leisurely stepped back half a body, obviously expecting it.

"Sit down!"

At the same time, an angry cry came from behind.

The body of the machine god Aphrodite immediately stiffened, and she sat straight on the ground.

"Crack..."

Amid the crisp sound of bones breaking, the machine god Aphrodite sat down on the floor tiles with full power, looking blankly at the two thighs twisted into a knot and the unconscious lower body, with a look of shock and anger.

"You, what did you do to me?"

"Let me introduce you, Medea, my junior sister, the granddaughter of Hecate, the goddess of the underworld. She has surpassed me in witchcraft. The cursed knife in her hand is called [The Talisman of Breaking All Laws], which is the top divine tool among Hecate's three divine tools that can break and cast curses..."

Lorne smiled and introduced the man and the knife standing behind her to Aphrodite, the god of machines, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Do you think that while we are removing the control for you, we won't leave some tricks on you?"

Looking at this pair of calm senior brothers and sisters, Aphrodite, the god of machines, suddenly realized that she had just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

And the so-called flaw before was simply a bait deliberately released by the guy in front of her.

"Did you record the video of her assassination just now?"

"I took it, and it's clearer than last time!"

Medea took out the crystal stone on her body like offering a treasure, and a bright and innocent smile filled her little face.

Loen picked up the piece of evidence, waved it in front of Aphrodite, the goddess of machines, and smiled playfully.

"Now, Triton should have nothing to say, right? Moreover, if this matter is exposed, it is hard to say whether Poseidon is willing to protect you bronze clan."

Aphrodite, the god of machines, looked at the pair of black-bellied brothers and sisters one after another, her eyes slightly red, and she felt angry.

"Despicable..."

"Yeah, thank you for the compliment."

Lorne nodded, then looked at Aphrodite, the god of machines, who was lying on the ground trying to repair herself, with a smile, and spoke leisurely with a bad taste.

"So, Miss Mechanic God, you don't want your people to lose the last pure land because of you, right?"

"..."

The arrogant love god of machines looked angry, but helpless.

After all, in terms of strength, she seemed to be unable to beat this guy.

In terms of mind, she was pitted twice in a row by this pair of black-bellied brothers and sisters.

In addition, the curse planted in her body by the Talisman of Destruction of All Laws made her lose her autonomy. After recognizing the reality, this machine god could only lie flat on the ground honestly, relying on her unique physique to slowly recover from her injuries.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of resisting, Loen squatted in front of the machine god Aphrodite, blinked, and smiled as he continued the previous topic.

"Be good, tell me about the bronze clan, don't make it difficult for everyone."

At this moment, under Loen's dim scrutiny, the machine god Aphrodite pursed her lips and confessed helplessly.

"The bronze clan has long fallen, and the remaining survivors are as you can see. There are only two of us who can be called machine gods, me and Ares. If it weren't for the sea god who took us in, I'm afraid we would have extinguished even the last bit of fire..."

"Really..."

Loen nodded, seeming to sympathize with the current situation and experience of the bronze clan.

But the next moment, he took the Talisman of Destruction of All Laws from Medea's hand, his face suddenly turned cold, and his smile was gloomy.

"Sit down!"

"Bang!"

Instantly, before Aphrodite could react, she activated her magic power uncontrollably, flew up automatically, and then fell to the ground like a meteorite. The bones in her lower body that had just been restored were shattered into slag again with a tooth-grinding sound of snapping.

"Woo~~!"

Aphrodite was in so much pain that she broke into a cold sweat and her body softened into a pool of mud.

Lorne squatted down and looked at the prisoner who had been punished, and asked gently.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Aphrodite, who was lying on the ground, pursed her lips and shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"Because you are not honest..." Lorne propped up his chin with one hand, looked at the unyielding love god of love with a playful look, and said faintly, "There are only three gods who obey Poseidon, and the real number will be even more"

Then he paused for a moment, glanced at the slowly reorganizing Aphrodite on the ground, his dark eyes deep.

"Besides, it's true that Poseidon took you in, but where is your current base? Why don't you tell me?"

"Atlantis..."

Aphrodite, the god of machines, lowered her head and explained helplessly.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, the figure opposite seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and smiled as he picked up the Talisman of Destroying All Laws on the table.

"The interstellar city mountain Olympus! Inside the Sea of ​​Chaos! There are twelve mechs in total, and we were all born from the creation of the ancestor Chaos!"

Seeing the light pattern on the curse knife gradually light up, the god of machines Aphrodite decisively admitted her defeat and honestly explained the whole story.

"That's good."

Seeing that the god of machines had completely surrendered, Loen nodded with satisfaction, and immediately picked up the golden cup filled with divine wine on the table and handed it to the god of machines Aphrodite with a smile.

"Come, drink it, it can help you heal."

"..."

Looking at the scarlet wine in the cup, the machine god Aphrodite couldn't help but recall the vague memory of "herself" handing the other party a cup of spiked wine at the banquet. Her neck shrank and she refused dryly.

"No, no need? I can recover slowly by myself."

"What? Don't you believe me?"

Lorne's face darkened and his expression gradually became cold. He immediately picked up the cursed knife on the table with ill intentions.

"Drink, I drink!"

The machine god Aphrodite's scalp numbed, and she quickly snatched the golden cup and drank the nameless wine in the cup.

Seeing that the other party successfully drank the wine mixed with his own divine blood, Lorne nodded with satisfaction, slowly spread out his palm and pondered.

"Swear to take my flesh, learn from me, obey me, entrust me, anoint and brand it here!"

With the resonance of the divine law in her body and a golden cross starlight mark on her forehead, the heart of the machine god Aphrodite finally died completely.

Now, she is not clean. She has been ruined twice in a row and can never go back to the holy land.

At this time, the initiator who led her to fall clapped his hands and showed a kind and friendly smile.

"Okay, after talking about trivial matters, we should continue the unfinished project before."

"What?"

Just as the machine god Aphrodite looked up blankly, the man in the moonlight smiled and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong chest muscles.