Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 108 Good Friend Zeus

Menotius moved forward in the dark, and as the voice became clearer, an elegant fragrance came from the tip of his nose. Smelling this fragrance, he felt refreshed and his desire was high.

During the temptation, I touched a delicate body, and almost didn't think about it, so I pulled it into my arms.

Amidst the exclamation, he immediately hugged his chest.

At the same time, the goddess of memory remembered the scene when she was sent by Gaia.

"Mnemosyne, the only way to save Zeus is to distort their memories and turn all of them into loyal followers of the gods."

The mother of the earth followed the temptation carefully, and a gentle and magnetic voice came quietly: "With such a new force joining, the Titans and Tianzhu will have to avoid the front for a while, and Cronus will have no chance of winning."

Whether it is Gaia or Metis, they both "measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain", and feel that if they are Atlas, they will definitely sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight until both tigers lose and lose, and finally complete the harvest.

Everyone has never asked Qingtian God for his opinion. If he asks for help, will the other party take the initiative to join the battlefield?

If so, how could Atlas hesitate?

Why don't you make an alliance with me?
Wouldn't it be better to just hide in the ground until the opponent finishes fighting and then come out to clean up the mess?
Thinking of her mother Gaia's words, Mnemosyne felt that it was reasonable. She no longer hesitated, and instantly activated her power. In an instant, the memories of the arrogant god's thousand or ten thousand years came surging like a tide.

Menoitius still didn't realize it, and was still immersed in tenderness.

The goddess of memory is coping with it while thinking about where to modify it.

If the memory is different, once the mistakes are corrected, loopholes will be left, and the problem may not be seen in the short term, and it is very easy for the original owner to find out and bite back later.

And the memory of the mad god.
After Mnemosyne read it once, she was a little hard to explain, because the other party's past was very monotonous, either fighting or on the way to fighting.

And while she was browsing, Menoitius was impatient.

When the goddess of memory was distracted, she couldn't help exclaiming, and her spellcasting was almost interrupted.

Hearing the sound, Menoitius couldn't help laughing "hehe", he couldn't see in the abyss,

Knowing that if there is any further delay, I am afraid that things will not be done well, so I don't care about other things, so I simply let go of the courage to make big changes.

"Stand up, you stupid bastard!!"

Menotius was lying on the ground, and just about to get up, a big foot flew towards him, kicked him hard in the face, and immediately kicked him with a crack, breaking his neck bone, and flying backwards.

"Still dawdling what?!

It is really sad to have a brother like you. "

Atlas' humiliating words made him struggle inwardly.

In a trance, it seems that this is not the case, but his memory tells him that this is the case, and the other party is a god with a hideous face.

The picture turns again, on the plains of Crete.

Menotius and a silver-haired man were chasing the bison, happily driving their prey.

"Zeus, block him!"

The silver-haired man immediately stood in front of the bison, grabbed the horns, and wrestled with it forcefully.

In the setting sun, the man named Zeus was still with him.
Scenes, including encounters, acquaintances, and becoming close brothers, construct a complete story.

"Zeus... is my good friend? But I don't seem to know him?"

The arrogant god muttered to himself with a dazed and bewildered expression.

Mnemosyne continued to revise, hoping to make him stop, and Menotius' memory suddenly changed again.

Still under the tree on Trit Island, Zeus embraced a beautiful goddess and introduced him happily.

"Menotius, my best brother, this is my wife, her name is Mnemosyne."

"Hello, dear god of arrogance, I'm Mnemosyne, I've heard of Zeus's praise for you a long time ago, in reality you are taller than you imagined." The goddess of memory stepped forward generously, Comparing the height of oneself and the other party.

All kinds of pictures flashed by, and Menoitius broke out in a cold sweat instantly. How could he hear the beauty's voice, so he looked like the wife of his good friend Zeus?

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't see the situation clearly due to the darkness, so he could only ask tentatively, "Are you Mnemosyne?"

When the goddess of memory heard the words, a glint of joy flashed in her eyes, and the secret modification took effect, "Since you know that I am Zeus's woman, let me go quickly."

"So, I'm with my good friend Zeus' woman now?"

The arrogant god couldn't believe it, and then a sense of guilt and excitement came over him, making him struggle and become addicted.

The God of Memory has made thousands of calculations, but he has only miscalculated his character.

Menoitius has no so-called moral concepts, he does his own way, arrogant and arrogant.

Mnemosyne originally thought that this modification would stop the other party from being tyrannical, but who knew that he would not accept this at all, and it became more and more out of control.

"Don't worry, dear Mnemosyne. As long as you don't tell Zeus, you don't feel sorry for him."

The feeling of falling into the clouds swept over my heart, like the waves of the sea, making it hard to resist.

The goddess of memory was dumbfounded on the spot, "Then that is your best friend."

"I know, I know it all."

"What should I do next? Zeus is my best brother. If I lose him because of a woman, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

As he thought about it, his gaze towards the other party gradually became dangerous, and a thought swept across like a poisonous snake, prompting him to keep growing the evil thoughts in his heart.

"No, I can't do this kind of thing, he is Zeus' woman."

"But... once the matter is revealed, it will be even more sad for Zeus to be caught in the middle."

　This chapter has been tossed and tossed back and forth several times. After the trial, hundreds of words were deleted out of thin air, woo woo, I will not write immoral things in the future

　　
　
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