Greece brings evildoers

Crete, coast along the city of Knossos.

When the storm subsided and the huge waves subsided, the evacuated soldiers and the residents who were forced to relocate saw the calm sea and sky again, and couldn't help but celebrate the joy of surviving the disaster.

However, as bloated corpses soaked to the point of whitening and many scraps of ship wood were washed to the shore, the cheers suddenly stopped, and a dull and depressing atmosphere filled the air.

"Don't be stunned, the old, weak, women and children continue to evacuate to the inner city!

The young and strong people who are willing to stay, in groups of ten, are temporarily organized into a temporary reserve team. They follow the command of the city defense army and search and rescue people along the coastline to see if there are any survivors.

The bodies salvaged from the shore are first collected and collected, waiting for their families to claim them, and no one else is allowed to get close! "

Lorne's deep voice broke the dead silence on the field. With his methodical arrangements, the stagnant mobilization machine was quickly wound up and began to operate steadily again.

Since the Minoans on Crete have long been accustomed to living on the sea, most of them have some understanding of the temperament of the ocean, so few choose to settle in dangerous areas too close to the coastline.

Therefore, there are not many people who need to be evacuated, and with the number of people stranded due to various reasons, there are only two or three hundred people.

Under the guidance of the city defense soldiers and the authority of the divine messenger Little Medusa, the residents who were willing to stay and those who needed to evacuate were honestly separated.

Search, rescue and containment work also began to proceed steadily.

"The tents are set up over there, ready to receive the wounded and corpses..."

"You guys are responsible for boiling some water, asking everyone who has touched the body to clean the parts they touched, and preparing some hot soup for those who suffer from hypothermia at sea..."

"In addition, search and rescue personnel should pay attention, separate the lightly and seriously injured, and have people with medical and first aid experience go over to help!"

In front of the coastline, Lorne searched his mind for knowledge about disaster relief and epidemic prevention, trying his best to ensure that the completion of each link could meet the expected standards.

Well, he's a bit of a perfectionist.

I like to uphold the concept of either not doing something or doing it well.

Now that I've taken over this stall for little Medusa, it doesn't hurt to put a little more thought into it.

With Lorn as a reliable adult in command, the little girl gave up thinking completely and followed Lorn's side obediently, acting as a humanoid badge and sounding board.

Even Hestia, one of the twelve main gods, could not intervene. She could only sneak to the fire and take the initiative to boil water, cook hot soup, cast spells to save people and prevent diseases, etc. back end job.

Soon, the coast along the coast was cleaned up, and corpses, boats, and survivors were recovered one after another and properly placed.

A belated reinforcement from Knossos City and the temple priests waited for a moment in confusion before being ordered by Lorne and Medusa to deal with the aftermath and the corresponding disaster statistics.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the trembling of etheric magic, a golden stream of light fell straight into the sky and landed on the open space on the coast.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, showing her original appearance, looked around in the excited and fiery eyes of the soldiers, priests and residents, walked towards the little Medusa who was the center of the government, and asked in a deep voice.

"How's it going here?"

Little Medusa subconsciously stepped forward to answer, detailing the current situation.

“The two seaports were damaged to varying degrees and required more than half a day to repair;

Three merchant ships and four fishing boats collided before they could enter the safe harbor. Fortunately, there were no casualties;

The rest of the people within three kilometers of the sea have evacuated towards the city of Knossos and are now being resettled by temples and soldiers.

For safety reasons, warning lines have been set up near the coastline and some less safe areas have been cordoned off..."

Immediately, the little girl paused slightly and looked at the nearby tent, with a sad look on her face.

"But according to the intelligence gathered from the temples of various city-states, at least twenty-seven large and small ships went to sea today and have not returned yet. It is confirmed that 98 people are dead, 32 are lightly or seriously injured, and 64 are missing..."

The casualties of close to two hundred people are really quite a loss...

When Athena heard the result, her eyebrows tightened, and frost formed on her pretty face.

Poseidon, this bastard, still doesn’t give up? !

After a while, when she calmed down the anger in her heart and came back to her senses, she noticed the search, rescue and containment work being carried out in an orderly manner around her. She recalled the detailed and clear description of little Medusa just now, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"You did it?"

"It's Lorne!"

The honest little Medusa did not take the credit, she raised her hand decisively and sold out Lorne who was mixed in the crowd.

Athena glanced at a certain figure who stood up in frustration, her eyes showing appreciation.

"Well done..."

"You taught me well. I'm just following your instructions before you left."

Lorne very skillfully praised the true leader of Knossos City and pushed away all the responsibilities for merit and demerit, showing his profound skills as a non-stick pan.

Athena, who was about to say a few words of praise, couldn't help feeling depressed and snorted coldly in a lowered voice.

"Whoever deserves the credit deserves it. I'm not so cautious!"

Lorne smiled noncommittally.

No matter how you answer this, it is a disguised admission that the other person is really petty, and keeping silent seems to be the safest way.

Athena looked at the orderly temporary camp around her, her eyes flickered, and she waved to lead Lorne to a deserted corner and spoke solemnly.

“Trouble is coming in Crete!”

"Poseidon?"

Lorne raised his eyebrows, an imperceptible gloom appearing in his eyes.

The Minoan civilization in history seems to have been destroyed by disasters from the sea.

"I will find a way to hold him back..."

Athena pursed her lips and looked at Lorne opposite her seriously.

"But it's not enough!"

"so?"

"So I need your help!"

Hearing the solemn contemplation of this goddess of wisdom, Lorne was slightly startled and raised his finger to point to his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Me? Well, although I really want to take care of your worries, I'm just a demigod..."

"A demigod who can inspire the divinity of war and take dozens of my swords?"

Athena narrowed her eyes slightly and snorted leisurely.

"There is no need to be modest. Although I don't know which descendant of Ares you are, there is no doubt about your qualifications. Otherwise, I would not want to train you to be a god."

"Thank you for your kindness, but as a demigod, I don't seem to be qualified to participate in the war between gods, right?"

Lorne still didn't agree because he knew his strength and positioning very well.

Immediately, in order to avoid being pushed out of the market, he decisively sold another person who could easily take the blame.

"If you really can't rest assured about the people of Crete, why don't you consider Lord Heya?"

"Aunt Hestia has clearly withdrawn from the fight in Olympus, and I don't want to get her involved again."

Athena glanced at the figure in the crowd who was boiling water and cooking medicine, paused briefly, and spoke in a low voice.

"And even if she takes action, it will only make things worse..."

"Hestia? Goddess of the Hearth?!"

After hearing this "explosive" information, Lorne's eyes widened in hindsight, showing appropriate shock and surprise.

However, Athena did not speak, but looked at someone with contempt.

Pretend, keep pretending!

Not to mention that idiot Hestia, I'm afraid you already guessed who I am when we first met, right?

"..."

In the silence, Lorne smiled bitterly and changed the topic sensibly.

"Are you saying that this game will try to maintain an intensity lower than that of a god?"

"I can only try my best to ensure that neither Olympus nor Atlantis can interfere with this matter, but the rest is up to you..."

Athena shook her head noncommittally, with a trace of exhaustion in her eyes.

Lorne frowned and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Seeing that there was still no answer from the other side, a touch of disappointment appeared on the face of the goddess of wisdom, and she spoke in a deep voice.

"Of course, you can also leave before trouble comes. For the sake of my aunt and the child, I won't pursue it."

Lorne, who still couldn't make up his mind, was just about to speak when the serpentine twelve-sided die on the bronze altar in his head burst into golden light that had been dormant for a long time.

Under the faint rotation, three wave lines representing Poseidon and five snake patterns representing Athena emerged one after another, and a joyful voice sounded from the machine.

“Your infamy is known to no one, but your crimes are known to the world!

Congratulations on your actions once again successfully leveraging the gears of fate and triggering the crisis in Crete in advance. Please make your heinous choice within three days.

Blasphemy one: Choose to assist Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, to fight against the upcoming disaster at sea. If you succeed, you will randomly obtain a divine blessing from Poseidon.

The second blasphemy is to choose to assist Poseidon, the god of the sea, to lead the Minoan civilization to the end in advance. Success will randomly seek a divine blessing from Athena.

Blasphemy No. 3: Choose to fight Athena and Poseidon at the same time, annihilate the fire of wisdom, collapse the glory of Poseidon, make the Minoans cry, and let Atlantis sink. If you succeed, you will gain Athena and Poseidon at the same time. Divine Blessing! "

Sensing the three golden versions of the big job in his mind, Lorne couldn't help but change his face slightly, and took a breath.

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"Yaohua, let's break up..."

"You are no longer worthy of me"

A beautiful girl with black hair and blue eyes, an exquisite face like a doll, said condescendingly: "I awakened the rare companion beast, the Star Deer."

"And your companion pet is just a weak black butterfly."

"I will become the star beast master of the academy and participate in the national league."

"But you will always have to sit in the audience and be the audience."

"We are not from the same world after all..."

"Recognize the reality..."

"I won't be with a loser"

My girlfriend who had been in love for two years just broke up with me.

So, Yaohua could only have a showdown with her girlfriend: "Actually, I just saw a mythical beast, and I fell in love with it at first sight. So... I actually want to pursue that mythical beast more than you!"

But at this moment...

A gentle female voice suddenly came from Yaohua's body:

"Honey, kiss me"

Yaohua: "...???"