Greece brings evildoers

Half an hour later, in the reception room of Ares Mountain.

The eagerly awaited Death and Sleep brothers finally received an invitation to a formal meeting, so they stood up and came to the inner meeting room under the guidance of Circe and Medea.

As soon as they entered the door, a stunningly beautiful face came into the eyes of the two brothers.

She was a disaster-level beauty, with an elegant black dress hanging straight down her body, revealing a mysterious beauty.

A pair of white feet stepped bare on Greek-style cool shoes, and each of the ten slender and radiant toes was wearing an exquisite golden ring.

It must be said that the woman's feet were small and delicate, with a slightly raised arch, skin that was more beautiful than snow, and meridians that were clearly visible, like two pieces of beautiful jade carvings. For those who love foot welfare, this is simply a gift from heaven, and people can't help but hold it in their hands and play with it.

At the same time, her long lavender hair was scattered on her shoulders, revealing a bit of lazy leisure. The pointed ears sticking out from the hair on both sides showed her unique identity.

The elegance and calmness in her gestures made her look like a dignified goddess, but the charm of a witch also bloomed invisibly.

In short, this is a woman who always maintains a relaxed attitude, elegant and charming, with a mysterious feeling like the night, making people never guess her next move.

The god of death and the god of sleep looked at each other from a distance, and then quickly lowered their heads and saluted humbly.

"Mother Goddess..."

"Are you here? Don't be polite, sit down and eat together. It's rare to taste the craftsmanship of the God of the Kitchen."

Hecate smiled and raised her hand to invite the god of death and the god of sleep to sit down, and then buried her head in tasting the rich snacks and dishes on the table.

Because she stuffed too quickly, her cheeks bulged high on both sides, like a greedy squirrel.

The cuteness and cuteness revealed inadvertently diluted a lot of her coldness, making people feel that she is approachable, like a gentle and beautiful big sister next door.

However, the god of death and the god of sleep seemed more restrained, and even their buttocks only sat down halfway with trembling.

Having worked under the Queen of Hell for so many years, they knew that she had a bad character who liked to play tricks on people.

Often the happier she was, the more unlucky some people were.

"You two are still so serious, boring..."

Seeing the expressions of her two gods who looked at her as if they saw a tiger, Hecate felt bored. She looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the Ares Mountain with a smile from the corner of her eyes, and the interest in her eyes gradually became stronger.

Is this Athens? The first place where the rebels rang the bell of change?

Well, the locals retain the wisdom, jubilation and pride similar to the golden humans. The rich culture has bred thousands of faces. Some are empty, some are mixed, and some are interesting. The more you observe carefully, you can find many kinds, just like opening a blind box on the street.

In short, the creatures called "humans" here make her, a god, feel comfortable, novel and fascinating.

Although the architecture and scenery of Athens are admirable, the humans in Athens are obviously another more interesting scenery.

It seems that if she wants to avoid boredom in the future, she must let one of her good disciples take her out for a walk.

Hecate muttered to herself while continuing to appreciate the "scenery" outside the window with interest.

Although the pair of eyes like amethysts overflowed with a friendly and harmless smile, upon closer inspection, the deep inside was a playful mood like humans observing the activities of mice.

The indifference and detachment that seemed to have withdrawn from the laws of the world and looked at everything objectively, whether it was because of the calm and composed attributes of the wise man or because of the arrogance rooted in the power of God, that depends on one's own opinion.

"The main course is here, Master, please eat more."

A gentle voice came into the ears, and a fragrance spread.

Hecate immediately ended her observation of the human mice, and turned her head quickly and involuntarily, looking straight at the pan-fried lamb chops sizzling on the iron plate after the lid was opened. Her mouth secreted saliva crazily, and her throat kept swallowing saliva. Her purple eyes seemed to be shining, and her original cold and mysterious image was gone.

There was no way, she was too hungry.

After hundreds of years of imprisonment, she had not eaten a few good meals in the cave.

Although the gods were immortal without eating, they would still feel hungry and thirsty as time passed.

Especially a certain little bastard often likes to bring some delicious food to her in order to torment her and force her to submit.

If it weren't for the death and sleep gods coming to visit, she would have to sign a lot of humiliating treaties to taste the food on the table today.

Hecate looked at someone sitting next to her with resentment, and a cunning appeared in her dreamy purple eyes.

"My wrist hurts recently, how about you feed me?"

"Swish~!"

A sharp metal tearing sound rang out, and the knives held by the death and sleep gods cut through the metal plates in front of them, almost piercing the entire table.

"Be careful to eat, don't burn yourself."

A gentle voice came, and Lorne carefully cut off the fattest piece of the lamb chops and sent it to Hecate's mouth with a smile.

And the goddess of the moon also cooperated and opened her mouth, picked up the tender and juicy lamb on the fork, and chewed it comfortably.

That look is very much like a young girl in love who is acting coquettishly to her lover.

Death and Sleep couldn't help but shudder, looking at the two people who were flirting in public in surprise and weirdness.

When did they hook up?

Moreover, it has actually developed to this extent?

Could it be that the fact that Her Majesty the Queen is imprisoned is just a rumor? Did she volunteer?

As if aware of the strange looks from the two gods, Hecate rolled her eyes in displeasure and looked towards the opposite side.

"What, do you have any objections?"

"No, just be happy!"

A thin stream of cold sweat immediately broke out on the foreheads of the two brothers, and they quickly shook their heads in denial.

Seeing that although she had not been in the underworld for a long time, her lustful power still existed, Hecate nodded with satisfaction, then pointed at the mutton juice overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and complained to the instigator on the side.

"Look at you, it's all leaking out."

"Sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Seeing Lorne lowering his head on his own initiative, the smile in Hecate's eyes grew stronger and she winked slyly.

"Your fork is too rough, how about...feed me mouth to mouth?"

"Click~~"

The forks in Medea and Circe's hands were violently broken. The two witches, who came from the same sect, raised their heads in shock and looked at the legendary cold and mysterious goddess of witchcraft.

Faced with Hecate's ambiguous request, Lorne smiled slightly.

"Open your mouth."

"Ah~~"

Hecate opened her mouth obediently, with a hint of expectant blush on her face.

Medea and Circe looked at Hecate opposite her with her neck raised, waiting to be fed, and their filters for this goddess of witchcraft were shattered in their hearts.

Is this really the goddess they believe in?

How could he be so indiscreet!

At this moment, an arm stretched out like lightning, and a bronze fork forked a large and long lamb chop, stabbing it straight into the depths of Hecate's throat.

"Woo~~"

A strong foreign body sensation came over, and Hecate was caught off guard. Her lower jaw was stretched to the limit, and the whites of her eyes rolled up. She was like a skinned frog stimulated by electric shock on the test bench, her limbs fluttering wildly, and crystal saliva continued to flow from the corners of her mouth.

After a while, Hecate was able to withstand the suffocating feeling of death and was able to swallow the lamb chops stuck in her throat.

"Do you still want me to feed you? If you practice a few more times, I should be able to use a fork proficiently." Lorne asked with a smile. Although his tone was extremely gentle, he was like a tyrant wearing human skin, which made everyone present feel a little bit confused. shudder.

Hecate shook her head dryly, and the smile on her face turned a little resentful.

However, Lorne was unmoved.

Others don't understand. He has been fighting with his master for so long, but he knows this woman's character very well.

The so-called deep affection in front of her is just a test of obedience. She is testing the bottom line of the game between them and whether she can take the initiative.

Now that he understands Hecate's true intentions, Lorne will definitely not keep a good face all the time, and will never be soft when it's time to strike.

Ares Mountain and the Underworld are cooperating, and this woman is indeed a crucial part.

But it is up to Lorne to decide how to cooperate and who takes the lead. This is a bottom line that cannot be crossed!

And it has to be said that Hecate, who got the test results, was also very wise. She immediately put away her superficial flattery and looked at the two brothers Death and Sleep with a smile.

"As you can see, I am living a good life in Ares Mountain and want to stay for a while."

good?

The brothers Death and Sleep remembered the physical deepthroat performance just now and wanted to speak, but when they saw Hecate's right hand in Lorne's arm at some point, they immediately lowered their eyebrows and shut up obediently.

What if people like this kind of tune?

After all, the XP of Greek gods is too wide, maybe these two are really a match made in heaven.

As long as they are happy, outsiders should not get involved.

Thinking of this, the two brothers Death and Sleep put away their distracting thoughts and asked seriously:

"Mother Goddess, if you plan to live in the God of War Mountain for a long time, who will manage the [Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss] in the future?"

Hecate seemed to be prepared and gave the answer with a smile:

"Let Medea do it. I like this child very much."

"I?"

Medea was stunned for a while after hearing this. She was caught off guard by this appointment that suddenly hit her head, and an unconfident timidity emerged in her heart.

"Can I do this?"

"sure!"

Lorne on the side smiled and gave a positive reply, looking at his junior sister with encouragement and approval.

"Whether it is your talent for witchcraft or your diligence in learning, you are not inferior to Teacher Circe and I. You have also received personal guidance from the goddess of memory Mnemosyne and the goddess of wisdom Athena. In terms of strength, you can be upgraded to A god with a priesthood. [Pure Land] is a nice place, very suitable for you.”

Although Medea was very happy to receive praise from her senior brother, she was still a little embarrassed. She glanced at Lorne opposite and answered hesitantly:

"But, I don't want to leave senior brother..."

Lorne didn't take it seriously and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a job experience. Most of the normal operations of [Pure Land] are the responsibility of the three judges and the twin gods. You don't have to do it yourself and stay there all day long."

"Really?" Medea's eyes lit up. She saw Hecate, the former Queen of the Pure Land of Paradise and the master of her sect, also nodded in agreement. She was completely relieved and nodded sweetly, "Okay, since senior brother wants me to do it This, then I agree.”

Such a hasty answer made the God of Death and Sleep on the opposite side feel a stomachache.

Queen of the Pure Land? How come the noble priesthood of leading clean souls into the land of bliss has become a part of the play between you two?

However, in the corner where the two of them did not see, Lorne and Hecate looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

In fact, there were not two people involved in this Play, but three people.

Promoting Medea as the new queen of the Pure Land is one of the conditions for Lorne to lead Hecate out of the Ares Mountain cave.

Although in order to dispel the doubts of Hecate's old tribe, it is necessary to announce the news that the master is in Ares Mountain.

But Lorne was not ready to let the tiger go and really return Hecate herself to Hades.

After all, who knows if this restless woman will turn against him and stab him with a backhand after returning to her lair.

Therefore, the safest way is to send a friendly signal to Hecate's old department in the underworld, and pass through an intermediary responsible for communication.

Medea, who will be promoted to the Queen of the Pure Land in the mythological genealogy in the future, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

On the one hand, she is thoughtful and more reliable than the silly bird Circe.

On the other hand, her not too strong strength will not make the entire system of gods in the underworld fearful.

In addition, Pluto and Pluto’s family are his adoptive fathers and mothers, and they take good care of him...

Melinoe, the goddess of conspiracy, is his adopted sister, and she has been re-educated by him long ago...

Two of the three judges, one King Minos and he had a close personal relationship, the other Rhadamandis remarried Alcmene and is the current stepfather of Hercules...

With such a strong relationship, as long as she said hello, Medea could go sideways even if she went to the underworld alone to join the job.

With the priesthood, Medea can further escape from the mortal world and enter the realm of immortality.

In order to take good care of his mortal lovers, Lorne put a lot of thought behind his back.

Atalanta was raised by Artemis single-handedly, and was deeply loved by the goddess of hunting. She came to the Temple of the Moon with a pinch in her hand;

Helen had two older brothers as her backers, and also received the Golden Saint Cloth of Virgo. It was equally easy to join the Holy Domain;

Hippolyta's biological father is Ares, and she is valued by Artemis, so her future is not a problem;

On the contrary, in the Ayu Island lineage to which Medea belongs, the big boss Hecate was single-handedly defeated by his unscrupulous disciple, and the teacher Circe was unreliable.

Due to emotions and reasons, Luo En, a senior brother, had to carefully plan the future career of his junior sister.

Although Medea didn't know about the Play transaction behind the scenes, she really felt the care given to her by her senior brother. The original depression of not lining up for the "wine tasting" because she emptied the small coffers suddenly disappeared and was replaced by It is the sweetness that is constantly brewing in my heart.

At this moment, Lorne continued to gather the wool of his master Hecate for the sake of his little junior sister:

"Since I'm working for you, you, the master, should give me some greeting gifts, right?"

Knowing that she would not be able to escape this fate, Hecate rolled her eyes at a certain unworthy disciple, bit the tip of her index finger, and gently drew a ring-shaped mark like a crown between Medea's eyebrows.

After doing all this, Hecate raised her head and looked at the God of Death and Sleep opposite her, and spoke in a deep voice:

"When you meet her from now on, it's just like you meet me. If you have anything to do, just follow this child's instructions. Do you have any objections?"

Upon hearing that meaningful question, the God of Death and the God of Sleep were frightened and nodded respectfully.

"As you command, Mother Goddess!"

Hecate nodded with satisfaction after hearing the two people's statements.

Gods at their age are naturally not fools. Although these two brothers are her followers, there is no guarantee that they will not question her authority and switch to other families over time.

It would be a good idea to let this little girl Medea take over the position of Queen of the Pure Land for the time being, so that she can regain her presence. When she has the opportunity to return to the underworld in the future, this girl will probably not pose any threat to her.

Hecate thought of this and looked at little Medea with a softer look.

"Do you have the Talisman that breaks all laws in your hand? Let me see it."

"oh."

Medea nodded, obediently took out the purple curved-edged dagger from the magic array, and handed it to the master opposite.

Hecate's fingertips gently wiped the blade, and a trace of golden-red blood blended into it, and a more obscure and mysterious charm flowed in it.

"Since Melinoe can't keep it on his own, this thing will belong to you from now on, so keep it."

"Thank you Lord Hecate!"

When Medea heard this, she happily took back this artifact that was very suitable for her and couldn't put it down to play with it.

"Okay, I'm tired after talking for so long." After finishing all this, Hecate yawned and waved to the brothers Death and Sleep, "If there's nothing else, you can go back first. I’m going to take a break too.”

The God of Death and the God of Sleep nodded respectfully, got up and left the Grand Temple with Medea, who was going to Hades to go through the induction process.

They have already gotten the information they want, and it is best not to ask more questions about the rest. This is a rare quality of excellent subordinates.

Circe, who had nothing to do, saw the three of them going out and enthusiastically followed them to see them off.

As the meeting hall returned to calm, Hecate hummed and looked at the unworthy disciple standing beside the old god, with a trace of depression and shame in her eyes.

"So, can you untie this thing for me?"

As she spoke, the Queen of Hell's body surface rippled like water waves, and a layer of transparent air twisted and shattered.

What caught my eye was a professional rope tied in half, folded in the middle, put around the neck, and tied in order at the clavicle, the middle of the chest, the sternum, and the pubic bone. At the same time, there were faint divine patterns flowing on the rope, and between the ropes, there were standard tortoise-shell diamonds, which not only made the witchcraft goddess convex where it should be convex, but also made her hands bend behind her back.

Upon closer inspection, these dark snake-like ropes seemed to be derived and woven from the ten rings on Hecate's toes.

Obviously, it was not just a decoration, but also a torture device to restrain her movements.

And at today's banquet, she was obviously wearing this torture device throughout the whole process, maintaining a humiliating posture...