035. Speculation
After a long time, the exhausted Medusa finally regained some strength. She lay seductively beside Poseidon, the god of the sea. Seeing the ambition surging on his face, she suddenly sighed deeply. "Forget it, my respected Poseidon. What I just said was just a casual remark. Please don't take it to heart."
Poseidon's gaze shifted to the voluptuous Medusa. He suddenly reached out and grasped her waist with a familiar touch, his palm caressing her smooth skin. "...But I think you said it well."
The smile in Medusa's eyes widened slightly, but soon a look of worry returned. She spoke softly, as if genuinely worried about the powerful man before her, "But, Zeus, the God King, is so powerful, and Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom and War, is always against you. You must be extremely careful."
At this moment, Poseidon, the god of the sea, was thinking about the throne of the gods on Mount Olympus and the supreme power behind it, apart from the enchanting Medusa in front of him. For him, who was already full of ambition, once this idea in his heart was thoroughly ignited, it was like a raging fire that could never be extinguished.
He held Medusa's slender waist, his eyes revealing an insatiable greed. "Oh? Then tell me, how can I be careful of them?"
Medusa seemed a little surprised, but perhaps then she suddenly thought of something. She suddenly leaned into his arms, thinking as she slowly spoke, "I think you should instigate the goddess Athena to fight against the god-king Zeus together. If you succeed, a goddess can never become the god-king. If you accidentally fail, Athena will be so powerful that she will rush forward, and you can put all the blame on him..."
She looked at Poseidon's expression seemingly calmly, but she felt nervous in her heart. He just lowered his eyes quietly, with a faint light flashing in his cold eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
Yes, this is Medusa's plan.
The dawn of revenge against Poseidon was just around the corner. Medusa felt that she had almost grasped the biggest weakness of this despicable god and was trying hard to lead things to what she wanted.
But Athena was different. If she were to take revenge on Him on her own using other methods, it would be almost impossible.
The other party is the god of wisdom and war, who is both powerful and wise. No matter what Medusa does, she is likely to be discovered by Athena and quickly crushed to death.
What's more, He is not obsessed with love and desire. Medusa cannot deceive Him at all, let alone make Him lose the ability to think.
In fact, Medusa has never asked for much. Even if she can only make one of the gods pay a price, it will be a profit for her, a lowly mortal.
But even so, Medusa had no intention of giving up completely. She thought that maybe she could find an excuse to let Poseidon, the god of the sea, come and drag Athena into the water personally. At least he was the god of the sea second only to Zeus, and he must have more ways than a mere mortal like her.
Secondly, even if Athena saw through the trap behind this matter, it would be even less likely that she would let go of Poseidon who had other intentions towards her. Even if it eventually brought revenge from Athena and Medusa even lost her life, Poseidon would not be able to escape.
This is a conspiracy to usurp the throne!
Of course, the premise of the above possibilities is that the king of gods Zeus will never be dethroned by the god of the sea Poseidon, but Medusa had also considered this issue before. What if the god of the sea Poseidon is lucky enough to succeed?
Therefore, she had to urge Poseidon to drag Athena into the water. There was no harmony between them, and if she succeeded, they would definitely kill each other because of their personal grudge.
For Medusa, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is naturally the most advantageous thing.
Therefore, Medusa deliberately told this seemingly fantastic and unrealistic plan in front of Poseidon, the god of the sea, but in fact, no matter what happened in the end, she had already made plans.
"Of course, Your Majesty, Poseidon, as a humble mortal, I don't know much about the details of the great gods. I just mentioned this casually, so please don't take it to heart."
This intentional or unintentional excuse turned Medusa into an ignorant and naive innocent. Even though Poseidon, the god of the sea, had doubts about her before, now that they were so intimate, he naturally would not doubt her intentions and even began to think about the feasibility of this matter.
As he thought about it, Poseidon suddenly couldn't help laughing. His broad and hard chest vibrated, and even Medusa felt his joy from the bottom of her heart and laughed too.
"No, my clever Medusa, I think there is no better way."
As he spoke, Poseidon's expression turned sinister and cunning. He curled his lips and sneered, "Besides, do you think Athena is really that loyal to her father?"
Poseidon gently stroked Medusa's head in his arms and told her the secrets of the past. Her slightly curly hair felt very nice to the touch, and he couldn't help but run his fingers through it.
"His mother, Metis, was still in Zeus's womb, and Athena's vow of chastity for life hinted at his father, Zeus."
Medusa was happy to play innocent, "Huh? Why did the God King Zeus want the goddess Athena to remain a chaste woman for her entire life?"
"Zeus is certainly afraid that Athena's great power will be possessed by her husband. How can he feel at ease if that happens?"
She nodded, not quite understanding, and then looked at Poseidon with a look of great admiration, which pleased Poseidon very much, as if he had already reached the top of Olympus and become the king of gods.
"That's great! If you can get Athena in the water with you, you'll be safe!"
Both God and humans are blind, especially when thinking from their own perspective. Small problems and possibilities can easily be overlooked, and things become taken for granted.
So, Poseidon naturally thought the same. Even if Athena was powerful, she was just a goddess. How could she possibly compete with him for the throne of the God King?!
No god would agree!
Therefore, it is obvious who will eventually take the throne of the God King.
When he obtains the power of the King of Gods, he will find an opportunity to lock the hateful and cunning Athena and other disobedient gods into the terrifying Tartarus to make them pay the price for opposing him!
Thinking of this, Poseidon became more and more excited, as if the concerns he had suffered for a long time had finally found a foolproof breakthrough, and all he needed was Athena's consent.
The happy Poseidon suddenly held up Medusa's little face and kissed her rosy and plump lips tenderly, making the atmosphere become charming again.
However, under the temptation of supreme power, even the most beautiful Medusa could not help but fade slightly. Poseidon suddenly turned over, touched her rosy and shy cheek with pity, and said slowly, "I have to go."
"Ah? Where are you going?"
Seeing Medusa's reluctant expression, He finally nodded contentedly at her lips which were wet with Him, then stood up happily, dressed, and answered meaningfully.
"Mount Olympus... the place where you will stay with me for a long time in the future."
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Poseidon, the god of the sea, was certainly not stupid. He suddenly came to Athena, who was extremely at odds with him, to discuss betraying the king of gods Zeus. It could only be said that he was courting his own death.
Therefore, this time, He was just trying to ease the relationship with the other party first to pave the way for subsequent actions.
Of course, before achieving his goal, Poseidon, the god of the sea, would naturally use all means to deceive Athena.
So, He excitedly drove His golden chariot to Olympus.
But what Poseidon, the god of the sea, never expected was that while he was coveting other people's things, there were also people coveting what belonged to him.
The exhausted Perseus had been waiting for several days on the deserted coast, but he didn't expect that Poseidon seemed to have forgotten his responsibilities as the god of the sea. Even if he showed up once or twice, he was only with the innocent girl, and they appeared in a loving manner.
The girl's helpless acceptance of her fate further ignited Perseus's anger, but due to the difference in strength, he had no way to take action.
Until today, he finally got the chance!
So, the moment Poseidon, the god of the sea, left the sea, Perseus quickly ran towards the sea, allowing the sea water to gradually submerge him, and then jumped down, and with a "splash", the whole person dived into the deep and dark sea.
Seeing that Perseus finally came to his senses, Athena, Hermes and Zeus, who had been paying attention to this matter, finally felt relieved, but they could not see through what was happening under the sea, so they could only wait for the final result to happen.
However, what Athena did not expect was that Poseidon, who finally left the sea, was not looking for someone else, but for her.
Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, naturally would not show any abnormality in front of Poseidon, the god of the sea. She immediately withdrew her gaze, looked into the distance calmly, waiting for the other party to arrive.
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On the other side, Perseus, who was trapped at the bottom of the sea, was swimming in the water at a very fast speed driven by his flying shoes, but he could not find the girl's specific location for a while, so he took out the magic bag of his father, the king of gods Zeus, and began to shake it gently in the water.
The magic bag had extremely powerful strength, and it could help Perseus find the target in his mind. Soon, it began to vibrate continuously in a certain direction.
Perseus followed this direction and soon came to a magnificent golden palace. He guessed that this was most likely where the sea god lived, but at the same time, there were also many sea nymphs and aquatic animals guarding it.
Fortunately, the magic bag also has the function of concealing breath. Last time, Perseus was not discovered at all. In the end, he was in a hurry and accidentally pushed and injured the nymph who passed by. This time, Perseus's goal was very clear and his actions were more careful, so he has not caused any abnormalities until now.
Soon, Perseus stood at a gate, and the sack stopped shaking.
Perseus took a deep breath, because he knew that behind the door was the girl he wanted to save. Fearing that the sea god would return, he had no time to think or hesitate, so he stretched out his hands, pushed open the door, and swam in immediately.
As soon as he entered, the scene before him made Perseus stop in his tracks.
The bedroom of Poseidon was even more magnificent than the original exquisite and gorgeous palace, causing Perseus to get lost in it for a moment and almost forget the purpose of his trip.
In the middle of the room, there was a translucent gauze curtain floating, drifting melodiously with the flow of water, which was extremely beautiful.
But what made Perseus stare even more was not the curtain, but the enchanting and moving back. The beautiful curves rose and fell like an endless mountain range, and through the gauze, it was reflected in front of his eyes.
Perhaps Perseus's movements were too loud, and the figure behind the curtain suddenly moved. The dim light and shadow revealed her soft yet beautiful side facial features, and finally turned into a complete body outline, slowly swimming towards him.
"Swish--" the curtain made of gauze was suddenly opened, and the slender legs moved the water in a graceful posture. There were red marks on the thin but plump body that could not be ignored. The plump pair of breasts trembled because of her movements, and the clear and pure eyes were looking at him with a complicated expression. Perseus was sure that the beautiful face belonged to the girl he had been thinking of finding!
"I..." Perseus' face flushed. After realizing that the other person was swimming towards him naked, he suddenly lowered his eyes and looked away. His voice was firm and full of courage. "Do you remember me? I came... to save you!"
However, the gorgeous girl suddenly sneered and looked at Perseus with a look that was almost filled with suppressed hatred and fear. Her voice was hoarse, sexy, yet cold and indifferent, "But... I don't need you to save me."
"I am willing to stay here and serve the Sea God."
Perseus was in disbelief. The image of the girl suffering under Poseidon was still vivid in his memory, as if it was engraved in his mind and he could never forget it.
Therefore, he did not believe her lie that she did not need his rescue. Even if it was true, it must be because she was afraid that she could not completely get rid of the sea god and was forced to tame herself.
"Don't worry, I have treasures lent to me by the gods. I will definitely protect you from the invasion of Poseidon, the god of the sea!"
However, the girl smiled faintly, with a look of revenge in her eyes. "Why, after leaving the Sea God, will I get better and let you violate me?"
Perseus never thought that he would be speculated about in such a malicious way!
In order to save her, he was willing to go against the mission of the gods and would rather forget about the hateful and wanton Medusa and put her first!
At that moment, Perseus, who had already experienced a sudden change in identity, was struggling between his humanity and divinity. However, after making long efforts and being despised by the girl, that pure goodness no longer existed, but was mixed with something else.
Perseus suddenly reached out his hand, ignoring the girl's refusal, and grasped her slender, smooth wrist, his eyes wide with anger. "How could you be so... wanton!"
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After Poseidon, the god of the sea, left, Medusa was about to close her eyes and rest, but she didn't expect that Perseus, who had killed her countless times in her dreams, would dare to come to the bottom of the sea again.
But he arrived at the perfect time. Poseidon was not there, and even though there was hope within Medusa, it was uncertain whether she could fight against the demigod Perseus who had obtained the treasure of the gods.
Therefore, after making sure that the other party still did not recognize her identity, Medusa's strategy was to use all kinds of vicious words to attack the other party and drive them away.
Yes, although Medusa has always wanted to leave Poseidon, the god of the sea, it is definitely not now that her revenge plan is gradually getting on track.
Who the hell is Perseus? Does he think that just because he has a little power, he can be a hero who saves people from danger?
So...what was he doing earlier?
Nothing more than a puppet of the gods.
Therefore, every word Medusa said was full of malice to relieve the hatred in her heart.
But the more Medusa spoke, the more angry Perseus became, and he was disappointed. But Perseus had been taught by his kind mother since he was a child, so he decided to take her away first no matter what.
For a while, the two of them were entangled. The demigod Perseus had the treasures of the gods, and Medusa had the power of hope, so they should be evenly matched.
However, she was naked at this time, and Perseus became ruthless again. He took out the magic bag of the king of gods Zeus and wanted to trap her in it!
Medusa was immediately at a disadvantage. Her wrist was gripped so hard that she couldn't help but scream in pain. "Poseidon and I are in love, it's our own will. What's it got to do with you?!"
Perseus's face was originally cold, and his heart was filled with dissatisfaction. However, in the struggle, he had to tightly control the woman in front of him, feeling her delicate white skin. Her frail body trembled, and her eyes were full of fear and grievance. However, her plump and obscene body seemed to seduce him all the time...
He suddenly felt as if his heart and thoughts were being pulled in two directions. At this time, the kind-hearted Perseus didn't understand. Even if the girl misunderstood him, she must have her own difficulties. How could he pull and insult her so rudely?
In this case, what's the difference between me and that despicable and vulgar sea god Poseidon?!
However, perhaps because Perseus wasted too much time and made too much noise, suddenly a clear and pleasant female voice spoke hurriedly, coming from far away.
"...Who are you? Let go of Medusa!?"
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