Greece brings evildoers

It's bad!

Seeing that his tracks were exposed, the uninvited guest on the roof stepped on the roof of the temple decisively, plunged into the temple, and stretched his fingers to grab Helen.

"Looking for death!"

The Spartan twins were furious when they saw this, and drew out the bronze daggers at their waists and shook them forward with cold light.

However, the visitor calmly waved his arms and twisted the bronze daggers in the hands of the Spartan twins into flying metal fragments.

Through the flashing arc of light, Luo En saw a pair of gilded arm guards on the arms of the visitor, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only does he have divine weapons? He can also suppress the Spartan twins with hard power? What is this person?

Seeing that the Spartan twins lost their weapons and were in a panic, Luo En's mind moved, and several condensed qi turned into sheathed swords and shot forward.

"Dang!"

A sharp metal explosion sounded, and the uninvited guest crossed his arms and flew out of the temple.

When the four looked at each other, both Lorne and the black shadow showed a hint of doubt in their eyes, as if they were surprised at the other's strength and reaction.

And through the bright moonlight, Lorne was able to see the true face of the person coming.

This is a woman, a very beautiful girl.

Her nose is high and her eyes are deep and smart, like shining stars, which seem to emit brilliant lightning. She has both Western three-dimensional and Eastern soft facial features, forming a nearly perfect side profile. And the black cloak outlines her curvy figure very well.

The most valuable thing is the pair of beautiful legs, slender and straight.

However, compared to her beauty, what interested Lorne more was the fragrance of iron exuding from this woman.

[Rust] is often confused with the smell of blood. But it is rare to see a woman surrounded by the fragrance of iron itself. This smell is the fragrance of swords, armor, shields, and people entangled in the battlefield of hegemony.

This smell is very much like a certain race he is familiar with...

Just as Luo En was lost in his memories, the person who came threw out a stream of light without any hesitation.

Luo En chopped down with one hand and slapped away the flying hidden weapon. The unexpected recoil made him frown again.

This feeling... Could it be another piece of divine weapon?

As he looked up, a white hand caught the golden stream of light that flew back, and held it on his head with his backhand, tying up the scattered chestnut hair.

It was a simple metal headband with twinkling stars and ancient characters engraved on it.

"I have to admit that you are the most powerful opponent I have ever met. If so, I don't have to hide. Come and see my full strength!"

In the cold low shout, a harsh metal collision sound exploded, and the sharp sound waves mixed with the sharp air waves swept in all directions from the smoke and dust in front.

At the same time, holding a golden dagger in one hand and a bronze shield in the other, a nimble figure wearing a starlight crown and bronze armor, charged like a cheetah.

The dagger on the right side slashed first, and the surface rubbed against the air, revealing dark red divine patterns, and scorching flames rose up, wrapping around the sword body and turning into a blazing burning wind.

God-made weapons, all of them?

Luo En raised his eyebrows, stepped back half a step, tilted seven points to the left, sideways to avoid the sword, and grabbed the girl's wrist with his right hand, trying to disarm again.

However, the girl's reaction was not slow, and she decisively raised the shield made of mysterious metal on the left and smashed the hand with its extremely sharp edge.

A hazy green light flickered, and divine patterns representing [protection] and [sharpness] appeared on the surface of the shield.

"Bang!"

As the right hand that collided was bounced away, Luo En's eyelids couldn't help but jump again.

There is no doubt that this is also a high-end product.

The girl on the other side was even more shocked when she saw the large pieces of obliterated divine patterns on the shield and the deeply sunken front.

Surprisingly, even the divine weapon could be destroyed with one strike. Who on earth is this guy?

Realizing that it was difficult to fight in close combat, the girl decisively distanced herself, and a pair of golden wings extended from behind her. She flapped her wings and flew into the air. At the same time, she took back the damaged sword and shield, and held her hands in the air. A bronze longbow and a pointed cone-shaped arrow engraved with runes appeared in her palms.

Loen looked up, his eyes swept over the woman's wrist guards, crown, armor, longbow and arrows in her hands, and he counted silently in his heart.

Five...

Counting the short sword and shield before, there are seven divine weapons?

What kind of family is this? Wandering outside with a set of divine clothes?

Moreover, why does this scene look a little familiar?

While Lorne was secretly complaining, the girl in the air had already pulled the longbow into a full moon, and the cone-shaped arrows ignited blood-red flames, and the low chanting echoed in his ears.

"Bow of the Moon Goddess, Arrow of War, Burn in my anger!"

"Swoosh!"

The arrow fell like a meteor.

Lorne subconsciously raised his hand and firmly grasped the arrow shot at his face, but the letter inscription on it caught his eye and made him stunned.

"Amazons?"

"Snap!"

Just as Lorne was stunned, a golden rope came down and tied his upper body tightly.

Success!

The woman with golden wings on her back fell gracefully, holding the other end of the rope tightly with a sense of relief, staring at the captive in front of her, and questioned coldly.

"Tell me, who are you? Why did you come to the Moon Temple!"

Lorne came back to his senses, let go of the old bronze arrow, looked at the heroic female warrior in front of him, took a deep breath, and forced a subtle smile on his face:

"I am your father..."

"?"

The unknown and strange language made the female warrior slightly stunned and looked at the lasso in her hand suspiciously.

This is the secret treasure of the Amazons. Legend has it that it was personally crafted by Hephaestus, the God of Fire. It contains the power of Themis, the Goddess of Justice, and was bestowed upon it by Artemis, the Goddess of Hunting.

Because it is unbreakable and has the ability to protect and detect lies, and the trapped person can only tell the truth, it is also called the "Truth Lasso".

Since she was the first to go out, her mother personally gave her this thing in order to prevent her from being deceived.

Because having the mantra lasso tied around her at all times can keep her mind clear at all times so that she can face the objective, real and rational world.

In this way, no one could theoretically lie to her.

So, what does "I am your father" mean?

Just when the girl was puzzled, a faint questioning voice came from the man's mouth:

"Is Hippolyta okay?"

The girl was stunned when she heard this, then raised her head and looked to the opposite side in surprise:

"You know my mother?"

Lorne nodded, then untied the mantra lasso in the surprised eyes of the girl, and pointed to the Great Temple.

"If you want to know the answer, just come in and talk to me."

The girl thought for a moment and followed the figure into the palace.

As soon as he entered the door, Lorne asked the girl directly:

"You came to Sparta because of the visit of King Agamemnon?" "Well, we and Sparta have made an oath to protect each other. Now that our allies are in trouble, we Amazons will naturally not in spite of!"

The girl nodded and looked at the people in the temple calmly.

"So, my mother Hippolyta asked me to help. If necessary, we can directly abandon Sparta and take Aunt Helen away first."

Hearing that weird title, Helen looked at the girl carefully. Looking at the familiar outline of her face, she couldn't help but suddenly realized:

"Little Diana? So you've grown so big!"

With that said, Helen pulled the girl into her arms and hugged her affectionately.

I see……

Seeing this, the twin brothers gradually lost their wariness towards the Amazon girl in their eyes.

The patron saint of the Spartans was Apollo, while the patron saint of the Amazons was Artemis.

Under the influence of these two main god siblings, as well as the deep friendship forged between Sparta and Amazon during the War of the Djinn, the two city-states entered into an alliance and became allies to help each other.

It is rare that two hundred years have passed and the Amazons have not broken their oath.

When Lorne heard the origin of the girl's name from Helen's mouth, he was a little dumbfounded.

Diana is also the nickname of Diana, the pseudonym used by Artemis, the goddess of hunting, when she walked in the world.

For some unknown reason, Artemis named the child "Diana".

Could it be that it was to give myself a sense of participation?

Lorne cursed secretly, and his eyes towards the girl gradually became a little subtle.

At this time, after Diana learned the identities of the three people from Helen, she also reacted and looked at Lorne strangely:

"Are you the person your mother said you were?"

"Is it so difficult to call 'Father'?"

Lorne rolled his eyes and looked at his newly unfilial daughter angrily.

Diana was unmoved and asked calmly:

"My father who has been missing for two hundred years and has ignored my mother and me?"

Lorne was speechless, so he had to temporarily bypass the parent-child relationship, which is always the most difficult to deal with in Greece, and asked instead:

"You're the only one here?"

Avoiding these pointed questions, Diana's expression softened and she answered casually:

"There is also a small team responsible for meeting me near the city gate."

"Send a signal for them to gather at the Temple of the Moon. It will be a useful place for you!"

Diana looked at Lorne, who had a serious face, and then at Helen, who nodded slightly. She immediately took out the bronze emblem she carried with her and issued an order to her teammates on the other side to assemble.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Bang!"

The closed door of the Moon Temple was kicked open hard, and a figure carrying a hammer rushed into the hall like a swift female leopard, looking around with murderous intent.

Seeing the tough guy who walked in and demolished the house, Lorne's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot:

"Pentesilea, when will you get rid of this problem?"

"It's you!"

Penthesilea looked at the familiar figure in front of her, and was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses with a face full of surprise, and quickly waved to the door.

"We are on our own, the alert is lifted, just keep guard outside!"

The dozen or so Amazon warriors accompanying him couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they heard this. They lurked in the night in groups of three to guard the surroundings of the great temple.

Compared to the divine blood guards and priests who had been infiltrated by unknown waves of people on the periphery, these elites from the Amazon appeared to be more professional.

As soon as the outside arrangements were made, Penthesilea couldn't wait to reach out to Lorne.

"Where's the wine you brewed? Give me a pot! It's almost suffocated me to death after so many years!"

Seeing that the sister-in-law's claws were about to reach out to touch his waist, Lorne had no choice but to take out a pot of home-brewed fairy mead from the magic circle and throw it to the drunkard to satisfy his craving.

As the pot of wine gurgled down, Penthesilea burped contentedly, looked at Lorne with a hint of drunkenness on her face, and said quietly:

"Since you have already met Diana, I will not hide her identity from you..."

Lorne answered casually: "I know, she is the daughter of Hippolyta and me."

"Of course not!"

"Huh?"

Hearing the unexpected answer, everyone looked at Penthesilea in astonishment.

At this time, Penthesilea, who was slightly drunk, raised one hand to hook Lorne's neck affectionately, and the other hand was restlessly groping in his arms, like a nymphomaniac who flirted with a decent man.

Diana's eyes gradually became strange when she looked at the two of them, and she spoke in a dry voice:

"Could it be that you two are..."

Sensing that strange look, Penthesilea turned back and rolled her eyes:

"What are you thinking? Hippolyta is the only one among the Amazons who has slept with him. I'm just looking for wine."

Then, after a period of fruitless groping, Penthesilea reached out to her brother-in-law:

"Hey, is there any more? Another pot!"

"Come on, explain what's going on first?"

Lorne slapped away the claws of the sister-in-law who was touching him randomly, and asked with a dark face.

"Is Diana my daughter?"

"Of course! Otherwise, where did she get her divine power that is stronger than that of ordinary gods?"

"Then what do you say..."

"Because her mother is not my sister Hippolyta, but your legitimate wife Thetis!"

Penthesilea interrupted Lorne's questioning and simply told the whole story.

"About a hundred years ago, not long after the death of the King and Queen of Sparta, Lady Artemis secretly brought this child from Ares Mountain to Paradise Island, saying that she was the blood of you and Thetis, and entrusted us, the Amazons, to raise her. Then she disappeared with the gods, and there has been no news until now. In order to hide the identity of this child and protect her safety, we borrowed Lady Artemis's former identity and gave this child a pseudonym, called [Diana], and lied to the outside world that she was the daughter of Hippolyta."

At this moment, the father and daughter seemed to be hit by a heavy bomb, looking at each other in bewilderment, their heads were confused.

And Penthesilea took advantage of Lorne's unpreparedness, reached into his half-open magic circle, took out a pot of fairy honey wine, pulled out the cork and drank it, and added with a smile.

"So, her real name is not [Diana], but [Achilles]! It seems that Thetis gave her this name herself..."

Achilles... Achilles?

After Hercules, the strongest demigod hero in Greece, he once shined in the Trojan War.

By the way, this legendary child of destiny... is a man...

Lorne looked at the curvy "son" in front of him and fell into deep silence.