Greece brings evildoers

At night, the Argonauts disguised themselves as reinforcements from other city-states and followed Loen into Sparta.

The priestess Geguo and the twin brothers had sent away the idlers early and met them outside the temple.

As the personnel were in place, Loen took out the fifty sets of Spartan standard equipment that he had prepared in advance and told the Argonauts:

"From now on, you are the Spartan Blood Guards, obeying Helen. Without my and her orders, don't expose yourself easily!"

Everyone nodded seriously, and received a set of Spartan armor and weapons from Loen, and completed a simple change of clothes on the spot, bringing in new identities.

Seeing the performance of these Argonauts who obeyed orders, Loen nodded with satisfaction, and a smile gradually appeared on his tense face:

"Then, I will issue your first order: Many of the Blood Heroes from various states who arrived yesterday are still drunk in the reception room of the Senate. For safety reasons, you are responsible for sending them back to rest."

When the Argonauts heard this, many of their eyes lit up.

Undoubtedly, this is an opportunity to get close to their blood relatives and descendants.

But soon, Jason, who was always alert, carefully reminded:

"Um, won't you be exposed if you do this?"

"The weapons and armor you are equipped with are all made by me, mixed with memory divinity and concealment techniques. As long as you don't take them off in front of people and don't do anything out of the ordinary, there will be no problem in theory."

Lorne explained with a smile, and a touch of tenderness emerged in his deep eyes.

When the Argonauts heard this, they looked at the weapons and armor on their bodies, and their hearts were filled with warmth.

Although their god was harsh in words, he was never lacking in warmth.

Loen clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and smiled again and said:

"In addition, in addition to the reception room that needs to be cleaned up, the reinforcements from various states that have arrived one after another also need to be received by the Moon Temple and the God Blood Guards. Who wants to go?"

"Me! Me!"

Several Argonauts whose blood relatives have not arrived yet hurriedly raised their hands, excitedly grabbing this opportunity to reunite with their families in secret.

Loen nodded and agreed: "Okay. I will leave the specific details and procedures to Jason and Gogo to arrange."

Before leaving, he did not forget to remind again and again: "Remember, don't do unnecessary things, because you are the last insurance!"

The Argonauts nodded solemnly, and then after finding out from the priestess Gogo about the area where their blood relatives were located, they excitedly went to observe their long-lost relatives and descendants up close as Spartan God Blood Guards.

Of course, not all Argonauts have families and careers. Some single dogs with no worries need to take on the original patrol and guarding tasks of the God Blood Guards.

Due to gender considerations, Katniss, Atalanta, Medea, and Circe were assigned to work near the temple, responsible for protecting Helen's safety at close range.

However, the boring nighttime guard work was really a bit of a torture for an experienced female dog warrior like Katniss.

Therefore, in order to avoid falling asleep, she had to wander around the temple.

After walking about half a circle, a faint golden light in the bushes attracted her attention.

What is it? It seems to be hidden by the spell?

Katniss walked forward curiously and picked up the glowing object from the bushes.

Apple? Golden?

Katniss weighed it in her hand, slightly flared her nose, and immediately smelled a strong sweet smell.

What is thrown away means that no one wants it, right?

Katniss muttered softly, her throat moving unconsciously.

~~

At the same time, in the square.

Lorne flipped through the parchment presented by Geguo and nodded with satisfaction.

The speed at which the troops and supplies of the city-states gathered was faster than he expected. In this way, the Greek coalition forces that would attack Troy would be able to officially set out from Sparta in less than seven days.

And with Hermes's speed, this period of time would be just enough to reach the Temple of Destiny.

If both sides acted at the same time, it would effectively distract Zeus' attention.

Brother, you have to hold on. It would be best if you could attract more firepower.

Lorne smiled darkly, then put away the parchment, stood up and walked towards the Temple of the Moon.

However, as soon as he passed through the gate, he saw a familiar figure squatting in the grass and chewing something.

"Katniss? What are you eating?"

"Apples..."

Katniss in the grass answered vaguely, holding the fruit core in her mouth and turning back to greet Lorne, like a large dog that had dug up a bone.

Lorne saw a hint of light gold on the edge of the peel, and his eyelids jumped:

"Picked it up from the ground?"

"Yes." Katniss nodded, and spit out the fruit core that was almost gnawed into a toothpick in her mouth, "This thing tastes really good. Please ask the kitchen if there is any more, and ask them to bring me another plate."

"Okay, I'll ask for you." Lorne laughed dryly and quietly turned back.

However, the moment he turned his head, two claws came up and pressed his shoulders, and a hot breath approached his neck:

"Well, wait a minute."

Slurp~

A slippery tongue suddenly licked the back of his neck, which startled Lorne:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The criminal moved forward and murmured in a slightly puzzled voice:

"Brother, you smell so good..."

Lorne turned his slightly stiff neck and looked behind him, and suddenly met a pair of fiery eyes.

There is both appetite and lust in it.

Gulu~~

Lorne rolled his Adam's apple, raised his hand to hold the pair of claws on his shoulders that were constantly exerting force, put on a slightly stiff smile on his face, and said softly:

"Illusion, that's your illusion. You should be tired, just go back to the house and take a nap."

Aphrodite's golden apples only brought about a momentary impulse of lust. Once you get through this, you will basically stop going crazy.

When Katniss heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up:

"Sleep? Together!" Lorne looked at Katniss's eyes that were burning like flames and her hands that were about to penetrate his flesh. The smile on his face was a little forced:

"We are brothers, right..."

Katniss nodded seriously, and then her blushing face seemed to become even more excited.

"Come on, let your brother have some fun!"

As soon as the words fell, Katniss, who could no longer hold back, jumped Lorne down like a large dog that saw flesh and bones, and then dragged him into the grass.

"It's still outside, don't mess around..."

"Clothes, don't rip my clothes off!"

"Oh, why did you bite me? Are you a dog?"

Soon, the victim's screams stopped. Not only did he have to lead the large dog that was biting him into the right path, he also had to humiliatingly open the maze barrier to cover up the crime of the perpetrator.

Finally, near dawn, the released fierce dog let out a high-pitched sound of satisfaction, and its flaming eyes gradually lost some of their blazing heat and returned to clarity.

When Lorne saw this, he pointed at the bruised teeth marks and scratches on his body and complained angrily:

"Look at the good things you've done!"

However, the prisoner not only showed no remorse, but instead touched his lower abdomen and Lorne's wounds with great interest:

"So it's so interesting to do this kind of thing? No wonder Medea and Atalanta are pestering you all day long."

Seeing Katniss' face gradually showing an expression of "big loss", Lorne's heart suddenly flashed and he quickly reminded:

"We are brothers!"

"yes!"

Katniss nodded in agreement and looked at her good brother excitedly.

"How about we have another child to strengthen the bond between brothers?"

"..."

Lorne was speechless for a moment, and the overloaded CPU in his brain showed signs of being burned out for the first time.

When Katniss saw her silent brother, she felt even happier:

"You think so too? Then it's settled! It's still early, let's get on with it!"

Looking at the big-breasted brother who twisted his waist and attacked him again, Lorne felt like crying.

Their pure brotherhood was no longer pure.

~~

The temple meeting hall was brightly lit.

Hecate glanced at the dancing candlelight on the table, then looked up at a certain disciple who walked in the door under the moonlight, with a hint of surprise in her eyes:

"Why are you wearing so much?"

"A bit cold..."

Lorne replied angrily, and at the same time pulled up the stand collar of his clothes to cover a tooth mark on his neck.

Hecate rolled her eyes, did not continue to ask, and threw the parchment arranged on the desk to Lorne:

"You came just in time. This is the list of materials and soldiers of the coalition forces. Ge Guo asked me to pass them to you."

Lorne glanced at the data on the paper and nodded happily:

"It looks like everyone is basically here?"

"Almost."

"What about Hermes? Is he back?"

"There's no news yet." Hecate answered truthfully.

When Luo En heard this, his eyes narrowed.

No news is not a good sign. The messenger god is probably in trouble.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

After Lorne's eyes flickered for a while, he muttered solemnly:

"Tomorrow, the army will sail to Troy tomorrow!"

"good!"

Hecate nodded in agreement, then looked at the rich night outside the window, and licked her red lips:

"So, what about tonight?"

"Tonight..."

Lorne murmured with a smile, then rushed out of the room at lightning speed, and then turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the night.

Hecate, who was completely defenseless, looked at the empty meeting hall in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

The next day, the gathering bells shattered the dreams of many people.

Troops from various city-states had already gathered outside the city, and the ports offshore of Sparta were also filled with ships.

Half an hour later, the temple door was completely opened, and two teams of priests and priests in white robes entered with offerings in hand. As usual, they lit the sacred fire, knelt down, recited prayers, and jointly worshiped the gods.

It was a ritual to pray for success in the expedition.

The bustling square was filled with solemnity. The blood of many Spartans watching the ceremony was boiling in their chests, and their faces were filled with strong excitement.

After many years, their swords and spears finally have a use again!

After the ceremony, Helen, the chief priest, picked up the bronze trumpet in the tray, placed it in front of her lips, summoned her magic power and blew it, and a desolate and distant sound echoed from the front of the temple.

Woo~~

Circles of golden light ripples visible to the naked eye spread around, forming a strong sound that resounded throughout the city!

"Go! March to Troy!"

As Helen smashed the staff to the ground and made a solemn announcement, the divine-blooded heroes from various city-states led armies and boarded the warships one after another.

The sea breeze blew, the sails were raised, and a Greek fleet full of soldiers sailed toward Troy, the heroic pass.