Greece brings evildoers

The person who came was none other than Hera, the patron saint of Argos.

Eurystheus couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that he was fired on the spot.

"Lord Hera, what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?" Hera looked at Eurystheus quietly in front of her, her eyes getting colder. "In order to vent your personal anger, you dragged the country into an unprovoked fight and threw my instructions behind you. Unworthy to lead Argos!”

If it was just an ordinary blood relative dispute, he wouldn't be punished so heavily.

After all, the relationship between relatives in Greece has never been very friendly, and everyone has their own discord. Although Eurystheus was a little cautious, he still did his best in her sacrifice.

But this time, he clearly issued an oracle to send troops to support Thessaly. As the leader of a country, Eurystheus dared to embarrass the guests of Thessaly in public and turn against Thessaly. This is serious. Act ultra vires.

"Lord Hera, I do this all for you!"

Eurystheus saw that he seemed to be really about to lose his throne on the spot, and he hurriedly apologized for himself.

"I don't regard Hercules as an enemy out of personal desire. I just want to eradicate this illegitimate son who brings shame to you and defend your sacred marriage!"

For me?

Seeing that the King of Argos whom she had personally chosen, actually passed the blame to her in public, Hera, who still wanted to leave some room for it, almost trembled with anger.

Moreover, the so-called "holy marriage" sounded particularly ironic to my ears.

Just as Hera was about to have an attack, a gentle and soothing question came from the corner.

"So, what do you gain by suppressing Hercules?"

"Let my throne not be threatened, and maybe I can get the favor of Lord Hera! Who in the whole of Greece doesn't know that she is notoriously mean to her illegitimate children and mistresses, and wishes they all died! As long as I Do this well..."

Eurystheus's face was flushed, and he was talking excitedly, until a sudden jolt made him wake up instantly, and his face changed drastically.

Why did you accidentally say everything that was on your mind?

At this time, there was silence on the field, and the heroes all looked at the King of Argos with disdain.

Even the divine blood guards of Argos lowered their heads in shame and secretly distanced themselves from Eurystheus.

Thinking of the strange feeling of drunkenness lingering in his mind just now, Eurystheus looked at the god of wine who smiled at him and raised his glass at the banquet, feeling like crying without tears in his heart.

Drinking was a waste of time. He never wanted to drink again.

Of course, the premise is that there is a future...

Looking at the gloomy Queen Hera in front of him, Eurystheus broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and stammered in an argument.

"I'm not, I didn't..."

"puff!"

Before he finished speaking, a flawless white arm was slapped down hard, and the surging divine power squeezed Eurystheus into a puddle of flesh.

Seeing the King of Argos killing himself step by step, Lorne sneered, shook his head, and drank the wine in the glass.

Eurystheus did not die unjustly. He was indeed the type of person who used the name of the gods to do his own evil deeds.

Originally, according to the prophecy of fate, he was the one tasked by Hercules to complete the Twelve Trials, so he could not help but target Hercules.

If everything ends here, he can retire in his old age and continue to be his king of Argos.

However, after the death of Heracles, Eurystheus no longer had to fear the ascended cousin of Hercules, so he tried every means to retaliate against the hero's descendants and planned to eradicate them.

Most of those descendants lived with Hercules' mother Alcmene. In order to escape the persecution of the king, they fled to Trachis in Athens, hoping to be allowed to take refuge. After Eurystheus learned the news, he still refused to give up and asked the king of Athens to hand them over, otherwise he would use force against the country.

The descendants of Heracles felt very uneasy and were forced to rally the refugees and the Athenians to resist together. For the final victory, the daughter of Heracles even took the initiative to sacrifice her life to the gods.

As a result, Eurystheus was defeated and captured, and Hercules' elderly mother Alcmene personally avenged her son and granddaughter.

There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, they can only be brought by people themselves; the rewards of good and evil follow each other like a shadow, and this is generally the case.

After executing Eurystheus with her own hands, Hera's gloomy expression softened a lot, and she turned around and walked towards Hercules in the hall.

Telamon on the side thought of the queen's strong record against illegitimate sons and lovers in the past. He planned to stand up and step forward to smooth things over for his friend Heracles, but unexpectedly, he was pushed down on his seat by Lorne beside him.

rest assured……

As the Dionysian's lips and teeth opened and closed silently, Hera, who had already arrived in front of the table, grabbed Hercules' arm and gathered it high in front of everyone.

"From now on, Hercules will be the new King of Argos!"

Upon hearing this unexpected announcement, the heroes looked stunned, and even Hercules himself was a little at a loss.

"I?"

"Yes, according to the oracle: Perseus' first grandson rules the Argos region and will rule Argos and dominate all other descendants of Perseus. Since Eurystheus is dead, then , the throne should naturally be inherited by you.”

Hera answered naturally. A golden olive branch crown representing royal power appeared in her palm, and then she personally put it on Heracles' head.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the heroes were full of disbelief, and immediately discussed it like a pot of boiling water.

Is this still the mistress killer and illegitimate child killer?

Doesn't she hate illegitimate children the most?

Hasn't Hercules been persecuted by her?

"Do you believe the lies of the dead?"

The god of wine in the corner shook his wine glass and sneered.

Faced with the fact that Hera personally crowned Hercules, the son of her rival, the heroes realized how deep their misunderstanding of the queen of heaven was in the past.

There is no such thing as a mistress killer, no such thing as a illegitimate child killer, they are all rumors outside!

Everyone suddenly realized, and showed contemptuous eyes one after another, and spat at the mud outside the door.

He actually slandered the kind queen of heaven for his own selfishness and the throne, damn it!

"Okay, everyone. Today is the great day when Hercules is crowned as king. Why don't we toast together and share this glorious moment!"

The god of feast on the field raised his glass and shouted. The rhythmic power made the dishes on the plate more delicious and the wine in the glass more mellow.

Everyone was infected by the joyful atmosphere and raised their glasses in response.

"Cheers!"

For a while, the field was full of toasts and the whole hall was immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

The happiest among them were undoubtedly the blood guards and heroes of Argos. They gathered around Hercules and toasted the new king.

In the world of gods, only lions are worthy of leading sheep, only warriors can be praised, and only heroes are qualified to be supported.

Although Eurystheus has always ruled Argos, it was the former Hercules who constantly killed evil beasts and eliminated disasters. I don't know how many Argos people have received his favor.

Now, they have lost a cowardly and selfish monarch, but have gained a hero who can lead and protect them. Nothing can make the Argos people happier than this.

It seems that the former Argos king's worries are correct. He is no match for his cousin in terms of prestige or ability.

Lorne looked at Hercules, who was being forced to drink wine by a bunch of people on the field, chuckled and shook his head, then picked up a glass of lighter wine on the table and handed it to the side.

Hera, who came over at some point, took the wine glass and gave her lover a coquettish look.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied, of course! Your fairness and kindness are now known to everyone in the world."

Lorne clinked the glasses lightly and joked with Hera with a smile.

With Hercules as a role model, Hera's negative influence as a mistress killer and bastard nemesis will naturally disappear gradually, and she will become a queen admired by more people.

However, Hera didn't care about these things. She squinted her eyes and quietly leaned close to Loen's ear.

"So, how are you going to compensate me?"

Hearing the very obvious hint, Loen's body stiffened slightly, and he looked at the radiant Hercules on the field with resentment.

Why do you always enjoy the benefits while I suffer?

Do you know how many times your brother has sacrificed for you, openly or secretly?

Just as Loen was secretly complaining, the hot breath poured into his ear canal, bringing waves of tingling directly into his brain.

"Have you thought about it? Do you want me to help you decide?"

In the corner, Hera twisted her snake-like waist and asked playfully, and the thunder on her chest swept Loen's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Since she broke free from the shackles of marriage, she seemed to like playing some games that provoke a sense of betrayal with her little lover more and more.

For example, let him lose his composure in public...

The embarrassment under tension, the conquest under half-hearted push, is like a jar of fine wine, which can bring a different taste every time.

Just when the beautiful queen wanted to further tease her lover, she saw Lorne's face change and cough violently.

"Heber? Why are you here?"

"!"

Hera's body stiffened instantly, and she suddenly distanced herself from her lover, put on a dignified manner, and turned her head to look behind her.

"He..."

Seeing the God Blood heroes walking around as usual, Hera was slightly stunned, and then reacted, looking at the empty side with a dark face, and her clenched silver teeth creaked.

Want to default? Not that easy!

Hera immediately rushed out of the door and launched a fierce search.

As the queen left, the wall on the other side of the corner squirmed like water waves, and a figure stepped out of the [maze] carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he also likes to be a bitch, he can't be a bitch all day, right?

When it's time to do business, you should do more business.

While Loen was familiar with the origins, bloodlines and abilities of the heroes of the divine blood, he was also trying to find out the current situation of the gods of the major city-states.

According to the size of the giants, it is not enough for him and Hera to defend Thessaly.

If the coastal walls in various places have been built, it is better to urge the gods and spirits to come and join as soon as possible.

By the way, according to the progress of the projects in various places and the words and deeds of the gods, analyze whether they are dawdling and whether they are really credible.

While Loen was secretly collecting intelligence, he accidentally saw a handsome young man pulling Medea's arm and refusing to let her leave, and the yellow-haired Jason next to him whispered to help.

Seeing this, his face darkened.

Why are there so many people rushing to reincarnate today? Or is this the normal moral value of the heroes of the divine blood?

"What are you doing!"

Lorne moved to Medea and looked at the two of them with a sullen face.

As the cold chill hit his face, Jason, who was extremely perceptive, suddenly shrank his neck and hurriedly winked at the handsome young man beside him.

The young man suddenly realized that he had abandoned Medea, grabbed Lorne's arm, and asked for help excitedly.

"Brother-in-law, please persuade my sister! She refuses to go back with me!"

Lorne couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked tentatively.

"Who are you……"

"Absyrtus is the prince of Colchis and the younger brother of Miss Medea. I have just brought them together."

Huang Maoyi Asong quickly stepped forward to introduce and clarify the misunderstanding for himself.

As a social butterfly at banquets, he was basically familiar with the origins, bloodlines and abilities of most heroes after wandering around the field. This prince of Colchis was the little brother Jason had just made friends with.

At that time, after a few glasses of wine, the little prince Absyrtus, who was not very experienced in the world, explained his life experience like a bean in a bamboo tube, and also told some things about his family.

——For example, he was born into the royal family of Colchis and had an older sister. When she was just born, her aunt Circe took her to the island of Ayo to raise her and devoted herself to learning witchcraft.

Since they had not been home for many years, both father and mother missed their daughter very much and asked him to travel many times to find out about her sister.

However, due to the age and lack of information, his search has made little progress.

After hearing this, Jason, who was well-informed, instantly thought of a certain wizarding queen who had shined in the Battle of Thessaly, and immediately brought the young prince Absyrtus to recognize her.

But Medea is obviously doubtful about this kind of relatives who appear suddenly. The little prince Absyrtus had no tokens or evidence that he could produce, so the two sides started arguing.

After Lorne listened to the narrative, he pointed at himself.

"That brother-in-law?"

"Oh, Brother Jason said that you and my sister must have hooked up since they are flirting with each other, and only you can persuade her!"

The upright little prince answered without hesitation and sold Jason aside.

Seeing the Dionysus looking at him with a smile on his face, Jason, who was sensitive, jumped far away like a frightened rabbit.

"You guys chat, I'm leaving, I won't disturb you!"

Running pretty fast...

Watching the yellow-haired bird disappear into the crowd in a matter of seconds, Lorne rolled his eyes, patted the little prince Absyrtus on the shoulder, and spoke to the two of them.

"There are many people here, let's go outside and talk."

Medea nodded slightly, pinched the corner of her senior brother's clothes, and followed step by step, with a hint of excitement shining in her lowered eyes.

He didn't deny it?

He admitted it!

Brother-in-law...hehe...brother-in-law...

The bursts of joy in her heart made Medea feel that the strange and reckless brother in front of her seemed more agreeable and trustworthy.