Chapter 23 My friend, this is a big gamble
On the Sea of Oceanus, several Dragon Tooth Soldiers, holding oars, lined up on both sides of the ship, rowing mechanically and quickly. The magic circle constructed by Hermes in the rear created a strong wind, pushing the entire cedar boat forward.
"Are you going in the wrong direction?"
The Dark Moon Goddess, who had sneaked onto the ship at some point, leaned lazily against the side of the ship and reminded with a smile.
"It's not too late to turn back now."
"Turn back? Where to? Aiyu Island? Count on that stupid bird?"
Loen, who was busy writing Hermetic text and constructing a wind field, glanced at Hecate and sneered.
"Or will you stand up and take the bullet for me?"
Admittedly, there is a gap between demigods.
Circe, the daughter of the sun god Helios and the burning nymph Perseis, has been a demigod for a long time. In addition, she is the beloved disciple of Hecate, the goddess of magic and witchcraft. Three or two ordinary demigods cannot pose any threat to her.
This team of Atlantis Guards wanted to break through Aiyu Island and capture people, but they were not good enough.
But the Royal Guards are not enough, there are still the Ten Kings of Atlantis; the Ten Kings are not enough, there is also the Temple of Poseidon and Poseidon himself.
On this Sea of Oceanus, the demigods are ultimately too insignificant.
Unless Hecate is willing to take action herself...
But based on his understanding of this woman, the possibility of this happening was infinitely close to zero.
As expected.
Hecate leaned leisurely against the cabin and shook her head with a smile.
"Once a gambler sits at the gambling table, he should be responsible for his own choices."
"What the hell are you talking about! Now that you're on the boat, why don't you help me row a few more times to make up for the ticket?"
Loen snorted coldly, not surprisingly, and stuffed a paddle into the hands of the noble goddess with malice.
Hecate didn't mind the offense. She inserted the oar into the sea and rowed it casually, while her eyes were still on Lorne, looking at him with amusement.
"You seem to care about her safety?"
Luo En, who was busy saving himself in front, was slightly stunned, then he said lightly without turning his head: "I just don't want to do useless work."
Hecate smiled and asked meaningfully.
"So, you cut off your own escape route the moment you left the island?"
“…”
Loen frowned and did not answer. He just increased the output of magic power and tried to keep as much distance as possible before the Atlantis Guards surrounded him.
"Go west..."
The Moon Goddess spoke leisurely, dropped the oar in her hand, clapped her hands, and stood up gracefully.
"This is my parting advice. Perhaps there is the help you need..."
The ethereal and pleasant female voice gradually faded from high to low and disappeared.
And the graceful figure on the side of the ship also disappeared without a trace.
Believe it? Or not?
Loen looked hesitant. After a moment's hesitation and thought, he made up his mind, ordered the Dragon Tooth Soldiers to steer the ship and sail towards the fiery setting sun on the sea.
The sun sets in the west, and the watery night passes over the sky and floods onto Aiyu Island.
As the temperature difference between day and night changed, the Eagle Witch, who was sitting on the bed with a quilt and sleeping badly, sneezed loudly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and woke up from a hangover.
"Piggy? Lorne?"
Circe mumbled something subconsciously, and the vague sound echoed inside and outside the empty tree house.
Where did you go?
The witch stretched, got out of bed barefoot, and went to the living room.
The empty dining table was free of messy cups and plates, and the kitchen was also cleaned spotlessly. Both the tableware and kitchen utensils were neatly placed in the place where they were most convenient.
In the center of the living room, a half-human-height pink piglet made of velvet and stuffed with feathers was placed on a chair, looking very cute.
Small and soft!
Circe screamed excitedly, rushed forward quickly, hugged the little pink piglet in her arms, and moved it vigorously.
At the same time, a piece of papyrus slipped from behind the piglet and fell to the ground.
Circe's eyes swept across the paper and she stood there in a daze, staring at the empty living room in front of her. Her pretty face, half immersed in the night, was buried in the doll in her arms, her expression could not be seen clearly, and her pearly teeth unconsciously bit her cherry lips below.
The increasingly dark night outside the window spread, gradually pulling the petite figure into the long darkness and silent loneliness.
The bright moonlight was shining as the purple-haired goddess sat on a tree branch, gazing at the scene in the courtyard. A trace of pity flashed across her dark and deep eyes, and a silent sigh escaped from her pursed lips.
Although the [accidental dice] turned the [inevitable gear], you don’t know whether this result is better or worse for you...
Then, the goddess shook her head, a happy smile spreading across her face.
But at least, this world has more possibilities.
Meanwhile, Olympus.
In front of the Temple of Aphrodite, which was covered with flowers and plants, a burly figure with boiling blood rushed into the bedroom of the goddess of love and beauty in a hurry, shouting loudly.
"Aphrodite, dear, come out! Come out to me!"
At this moment, the beautiful goddess who was taking a nap in the pink gauze tent was awakened. She stretched out her white arms to lift the curtain, and looked at her old lover in front of the bed with her sleepy eyes. She couldn't help but frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.
"What happened again?"
"I can do it! I can do it again!"
Ares grabbed Aphrodite's hand and announced excitedly.
At this time, the beautiful goddess had just woken up from a nap, wearing cool clothes with only a thin gauze covering her body.
And that enchanting and graceful figure, in this hazy state, reveals an even more alluring charm.
Ares couldn't help but feel dry mouth and tongue, and the vigorous blood and energy all gathered towards one place madly, as if there was a fire burning in his body.
Suddenly, Aphrodite, who was originally listless on the bed, raised her eyebrows, and a different kind of light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Her curling pink lips licked her moist cherry lips, and she spoke leisurely.
"Then, my most valiant warrior king, let me test whether your sword is still as sharp as before..."
With joyful murmurs, Aphrodite's waist moved like a water snake, and her upper body tilted back and hung down from the bed to the ground, testing the Warrior King from bottom to top.
Such an enchanting scene made Ares unable to control himself. He rushed forward with a roar like an angry bull.
A fierce war then began as usual.
However, unlike usual, in a corner beside the temple road, a pair of flaming eyes were staring at the goddess's bedroom where some kind of collision sound was coming from. Bloodshot gradually filled the pupils, and the two muscular arms were clenched tightly. Intense humiliation and anger condensed on that dull and honest face.
What Hermes said is true, this couple of bastards!
With this wave of operations, several gods were directly deceived?
Poseidon, Ares, Aphrodite?
My dears, please vote and read my book. According to Qidian’s recommendation mechanism, if you keep waiting for a new book, it will die.
(End of this chapter)
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