Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 349 If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head (two chapters, 6.5k in total)

Thessaly, the Great Temple.

"A-choo~!"

The King of Olympus, whose shadow appeared in the altar, felt a chill for no reason and sneezed heavily.

Damn, who is slandering me behind my back?

Zeus snorted coldly, looked down at Hercules who was kneeling in the hall waiting for a reply, and waved his hand indifferently.

"Okay, I already know about the old gods, you can leave first."

"What about the theocratic meeting on Ares Mountain tomorrow?"

"If you want to hold a theocratic meeting and let them come to Olympus themselves, do you want me to condescend to you?"

Zeus snorted disdainfully, with a deep displeasure on his face.

Hearing this, Hercules could not help but exhort in a hurry.

"Father, the invasion of the old gods is imminent! According to the oracle you said before, only the gods and humans can work together to deal with this catastrophe. Now Thessaly needs you, and the humans on earth also need you. Please put aside your prejudice against the gods for the sake of their serving you day and night, go to the Ares Mountain, and discuss the plan to fight against the old gods together!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The cold question interrupted Hercules's admonition, and silver thunder roared in the Great Temple.

"No, it's not..."

Hercules bit his lip and shook his head, trying to refute.

"I just think that humans are your people, and the old gods are the enemies we should deal with together..."

Hearing his son's surrender, Zeus' gloomy face eased a little, and he snorted with a hint of sarcasm.

"The gods belong to the gods, and the humans belong to the humans. According to the contract of fate, the gods should not easily interfere in the disputes of the world. Since they are causing chaos in the world, it should be solved by humans themselves."

"What if humans can't resist?" Hercules was still a little unwilling.

"Then wait until they attack Olympus, and then I will deal with it!"

Zeus interrupted Hercules's question in a cold voice, his eyes swept across the golden holy clothes on his son, and a trace of displeasure and gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Do what you should do, it's not your turn to intervene!"

"If Thessaly is not protected by the Lord God..."

"Why, do you want to disobey my oracle? Don't forget who gave you everything, and how your teacher and your mother taught you!"

"I understand, Father God..."

Under that scrutinizing gaze, Hercules nodded slightly, and his originally upright back seemed to be hunched all of a sudden.

Seeing his son bow his head to him again, Zeus's brows relaxed, and the shadow disappeared into the altar.

Hercules stood up from the altar, couldn't help but clenched his fists, and then let go after a moment.

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The next day, Loen walked out of the mansion refreshed and came to the door of the Great Temple of Ares Mountain.

"Pah!"

As soon as he entered the door, a wax board flew out of the table and almost hit his face.

Loen hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, and asked casually

"Why are you so angry so early in the morning?"

"It's not Zeus!"

Athena gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, throwing away the broken iron pen in her hand, her face gloomy.

"He refused to come to the divine power meeting of Ares Mountain, and privately forbade others to come! It's time, and he's still scheming here!"

Hearing Athena's complaints, Loen retracted one foot that had quietly retreated to the door.

It turned out that he was not angry about his affair with Hera, that's good.

After dispelling his doubts, Lorne walked in and asked, "So, who among the twelve gods can't come?"

Athena rubbed her brows and answered unhappily, "Ares refused directly, Poseidon didn't respond, and Hermes, the sly guy, was vague..."

Lorne raised his hand and poured a glass of fruit wine for Athena, smiling and comforting, "Not bad, at least eight of the twelve gods are on our side."

Athena took the cup and took a sip, then looked at her brother thoughtfully.

"You don't seem surprised at all?"

"Ares and Hermes were not on the same side with us in the last Olympus God War. Although the relationship is now eased, it is normal to have doubts about us. They obey Zeus' orders, which is understandable; Master Bo's god product, everyone knows, he just wants to take advantage and doesn't want to suffer losses. If he is not forced to the edge of the cliff, it is better to rely on a piece of lamb chops than to rely on him..."

Lorne sipped the fruit wine in his cup and explained slowly.

However, Athena's eyes were still fixed on Lorne, her golden pupils were deep.

"What about Zeus? How do you know he won't come to the divine power meeting on Ares Mountain?"

"The divine punishment of Atlas and Prometheus was personally formulated by His Majesty the God King. Do you think the Giants can rescue these two Titans without alarming His Majesty?"

Lorne shook his wine glass, his tone meaningful.

"Driving a tiger to devour a wolf? So that's it..." Athena suddenly realized and sneered, "He only has one or two holy places in the world, and he can't even compete with Hermes for faith. Instead of taking this path we designed, it's better to turn the table over and use the hands of the old gods to weaken the power of various main god factions and major city-states. In the end, he will come out to clean up the mess and force us to kneel down at his feet again. Anyway, as long as fate is on his side, he will win in the end."

"Besides, don't you think everything is developing too fast and the timing is too coincidental?" Lorne thought about his series of experiences from Arcadia to Thessaly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "How long has it been? ? First, a beast tide broke out in Arcadia, and the demon ancestor Typhon reappeared; then Thessaly was harassed by the giant spirits and the old Titans resurrected; then they encountered a wall in Thessaly, and then went to the open sea to rescue Prome. The two heavyweight Titans, Hughes and Atlas; in the end, they invaded the Holy Garden and severely damaged Hera... With so many things coming together, I always feel like there is an invisible hand behind everything."

As he spoke, Lorne's mind couldn't help but recall an unknown girl with long black and purple hair and a mysterious origin in the underground Titan Temple.

After hearing this reminder, Athena's eyebrows gathered slightly: "After hearing what you said, I also feel that something is wrong. Could it be related to him?"

"Although there is no direct evidence, there is nothing wrong with being careful." Lorne shrugged, and then there was a gloomy look in his eyes, "It seems that our God King is not very willing to guard these three hundred years. "

"He's not happy? I'm not happy yet! Once we've finished dealing with those old antiques under the ground, we'll make some preparations in advance." Athena sneered, obviously showing no reverence for His Majesty the God-King.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

Just as the two were discussing their future plans, the disaster bell in the Acropolis of Athens was rang hastily.

Coming!

Lorne and Athena looked at each other and rushed out of the hall in unison.

Meanwhile, off the coast of Athens.

The waves, which were almost at the same level as Ares Mountain, came rolling in. The entire Acropolis was covered by the tsunami. The overwhelming dark blue and the salty and bitter water vapor made people suffocate.

Seeing that billions of tons of sea water were about to pour down, the clanging sound of metal ornaments sounded in the Ares Mountain Temple, and the heaven and earth seemed to be in silence.

In an instant, Medusa, wearing a white gauze skirt and holding a scepter in her hand, stepped out from the steps and instantly moved to the sea several kilometers away.

As the green-white fingertips danced the scepter in a strange rhythm, the blue-white starlight fell from the sky, forming a gorgeous light curtain, blocking out the huge waves on the sea.

Due to absorbing the divinity of the old sea god Pontos, Medusa also has certain attainments in marine power.

But the momentum of the turbulent wave was so amazing that it actually hit the golden scepter. The sound continued, and the star screen flickered with light.

And before this round of tsunami dissipates, the next round of huge waves will follow.

Medusa frowned deeply, and was about to summon her two sisters to deal with it together. The statue of the goddess of wisdom, which was carved from pure white marble and was tens of meters high on the Ares Mountain, turned around like a living creature and threw its arms forward.

Suddenly, the spear held in the palm of the statue of Athena cut through the sky like a meteor, dragging a long flame tail generated by violent friction with the airflow, and crashed into the second huge wave.

boom!

The marble spear exploded in the water curtain, scattering fragments and cutting the waves into thousands of pieces. The mixed kinetic energy offset each other's abrasion. This massive impact disintegrated on its own without even reaching the shore. Eighty-eight.

A casual blow, from the most complex to the simplest, the contrast between the size and even the power between the marble spear and the huge wave gave a sense of an ant lifting a mountain.

The important factor that caused the waves to cancel themselves out and create this shocking miracle was the use of wisdom.

In the Academy of Athens, the magicians, scholars, and warriors who looked up to watch this shocking scene looked excited, and the outstanding leaders who had some enlightenment secretly thanked the goddess of wisdom for the inspiration.

Don't be intimidated by difficult questions. Calm down and find a suitable entry point. No matter how difficult the problem is, you may be able to solve it easily.

Wisdom has unlimited potential and can re-establish order in a chaotic world!

At this time, Medusa, who was standing in the sky, saw that the crisis had been eliminated again. She tightened her knuckles on the scepter and loosened it slightly. She looked up at the silver-white light and shadow speeding from Olympus, her eyes full of envy.

Lady Athena's control of power has become stronger again.

I have to catch up too!

Bang!

The silver-white meteorite fell straight down and hit the center of the wall of the Acropolis of Athens. The goddess of war, riding the Pegasus, held high the victory scepter and the sheepskin aegis, galloping and calling on the city wall. Her figure was so radiant that the whole of Athens was stunned. The people cheered and cheered.

"Athena! Athena! Athena!"

Once upon a time, their goddess, Poseidon, who twice defeated the overlord of the ocean, named Athens and brought prosperity and peace to this area.

Now, their goddess is still with Athens and the people!

After almost magically raising the morale of the whole city to the extreme, Athena decisively took over control of the entire city-state, methodically gathered the residents outside the city, and opened the coastal magical protective barrier.

In order to reduce losses and preserve her strength, the Goddess of Wisdom did not hesitate to send most of the existing combat forces in Ares Mountain to contact various scattered towns under the jurisdiction of Athens.

Heroes wearing different types of holy clothes such as bronze, silver, and gold, riding various Pegasus horses that have multiplied into ethnic groups, pierce the sky like meteors, and rush to various places with missions.

In addition to Ares Mountain, the potential of Athens Academy has also been fully mobilized.

All teachers and students were urgently recruited to inscribe defensive spells, calculate the scope of the tsunami, and how to deal with the next wave of impact. Questions such as how to deal with the next wave of impact were also thrown to these scholars and magicians.

The Athenians were enthusiastic and faithfully fulfilled the oracles from Ares Mountain. They worked hard to strengthen the city walls, transform the defense lines, or bring their own swords, shields and armor to join the guards. Everyone's face was filled with satisfaction and pride.

Under the operation of these "gears" and "screws", the whole city was like a machine with a tightened spring, showing amazing vitality.