"Hey! Does anyone know his name?"

"I don't know, I think I can ask for you."

The dreamlike and beautiful boy seems to have walked out of a dream.

The pure white Greek style long gown does not fit well and does not have too many gorgeous decorations.

But the boy's handsomeness is extremely exquisite, and it can attract too many eyes without any decoration.

This heart-stirring beauty made most men and women look at it with interest.

Immediately, his eyes were fixed on the beautiful young man.

This is too handsome!

Even more exciting than the rumors about Narcissus’ description that have spread!

There were even many good people who asked around and actually found out about him.

Noah.

The son of a deceased citizen.

"Incredible! How could such a handsome person become so unknown!?"

This sentence is a good question.

Some citizens with fiery eyes suddenly woke up as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.

How could a beautiful boy like Noah, who was born and raised in Thebes, not have any news at all?

Now that this situation occurs, there is only one possibility.

There is a god behind this beautiful boy.

Whether the gods admired him and helped him cover up the news, or the gods took a fancy to him and didn't want others to covet him.

None of it can be touched by some dirty mentality.

As a city-state that worships gods, the Kingdom of Thebes also worships many gods.

Among them, Apollo, the god of light, and Artemis, the goddess of hunting, were the main objects of Thebes sacrifices.

Although he is not the twelve main gods, he is still the child of God King Zeus.

Thinking that there might be a god standing behind Noah, the onlookers could only sigh with pity.

I won’t disturb this beautiful boy for the time being.

Except under the witness of time, no evidence of divine favor in Noah has been circulated.

From this, the cold and flawless young man came to a blacksmith shop, and an old blacksmith looked at this rare handsome man in surprise.

Even if you are underage, this charm is not something ordinary people can resist.

"Young man, what do you want to buy? It's your first time here? I will give you a certain discount."

The blacksmith was very curious about the young man's purpose.

What is this guy with thin arms and legs doing in my blacksmith shop?

On the other side, Oedipus is having a headache about the inheritance rights of his two sons.

Touching his hair, boring.

A quick glance revealed that a lot of white hair was already falling down.

He is already old...

But, to be honest, as a king, he didn't want to give up his power yet.

However, the two sons will eventually grow up and will become adults soon.

When the time comes, if his two young and strong sons force him into the palace together, he will never be able to withstand it.

Don't blame him for being unfounded.

In the ancient Greek gods, it was not uncommon for father and son to say goodbye and laugh at each other. It can even be described as sparse, ordinary and old tradition.

Moreover, look at the big family of God King Zeus, which one is not a model of father's resignation and son's laughter?

The gods have set an example, so how can the people of the lower world "pretend to be noble"?

Everything was taught well by the King of Gods...

Surrounded by many guards, he walked in the downtown area with some interest.

The king's rare trip was naturally respected and complimented.

The awe-inspiring flattery and the flattering and condescending glances from all around made Oedipus feel happy.

Sure enough, his two sons were still too young, and it was too early to entrust them with the king's responsibilities so early.

In fact, the ancient Greek city-state kingdoms in the Age of Gods were not as backward as ordinary people understand.

There are not no backward areas, but most city-states and kingdoms cannot be counted among them.

Various prosperous trade markets, various artistic stone sculpture buildings, and fluttering characteristic clothing.

They are all interpreting the prototype of a civilization.

Moreover, in the royal city, at least in the areas where the king occasionally needs to travel, there are smooth, smooth and clean roads.

However, if he wants to stay on the throne for a long time, he still has to appease his two sons.

The two sons are both quite good in martial arts and have already become famous at a young age. They are the princes and highnesses that the people of Thebes are very proud of.

If the two of them teamed up to fight his old father, he thought he would have no power to resist...

So, what to do...

I thought about it very distressedly.

He really doesn't want to... hmm! ?

He frowned and looked in the direction not far away.

There were many people there watching something.

He didn't even notice the arrival of his king!

The cold light in his eyes flashed away.

At this juncture, what Oedipus fears most is that the people no longer fear him as a king.

Among them, a very discerning guard immediately shouted in the direction of the blacksmith shop.

"Disrespectful man! The King is standing in front of you! How dare you be distracted! Let me see who is disturbing His Majesty the King!"

A scolding quickly frightened a group of onlookers into avoiding him. When they realized that the king's face was not very good-looking, they immediately turned pale.

After all, this old king has been going his own way more and more in the past few years, almost falling below the red line of cruelty and inhumanity...

Chapter 218 Hestia: Little miscellaneous... little cutie!

The old blacksmith in the blacksmith shop quickly put down his work and came to kneel down.

"My merciful Majesty the King! I didn't mean to offend His Majesty the King, but just now a rare and beautiful man told me an interesting story, so that the neighbors came to ask."

Oedipus lowered his eyes and stopped the guard's opportunity.

He's a little bit more sexually...interested!

handsome man?

A rare handsome man! ?

"Do you know the consequences of lying? I don't mind the corpse of a treacherous person on the gallows."

"Apollo above! Under the gaze of the gods, you dare not tell a lie!"

Mount Olympus.

This is the residence of the gods.

This is the base of the Zeus God System.

The twelve main gods in the population, including most other gods and immortals, all live in Olympus.

The sacred twelve temples are the temples of the twelve main gods, and there are many small temples around them for other gods to live.

At this moment, the gods are having a banquet.

This is not unusual.

The banquet of the gods can be said to come every two days.

Apollo and his sister Artemis were in a corner.

Although he is the child of Zeus, there are so many children of Zeus, so who is qualified to be at the center of the banquet?

The center of the banquet can only belong to the twelve main gods. This is a rule, an iron law that is tacitly understood when the king of gods reigns over the world.

However, even so, the gods are divided into large and small factions.

Newly born gods like Artemis are on one side, the only surviving Titans are on one side, the twelve main gods are on the other side, and so on.

The banquet was a banquet, but the undercurrent among the gods never stopped.

After deliberately paying attention to the current sun god - Helios, Apollo raised his eyebrows lightly.

As a handsome male god who stands out among the gods, Apollo is currently taciturn.

The same goes for Artemis.

It’s not that you don’t want to speak, it’s that you speak less and make fewer mistakes.

Like her brother, she also has opponents that she needs to watch out for.

Moon goddess - Selene.

"what happened?"

Artemis asked her brother calmly.

As children of Zeus and siblings with the same father and mother, they are natural allies.

Apollo shook his head.

"My witness is requested among men."

"Oh? Who?"

"A blacksmith."

"blacksmith?"

The pure Artemis is a virgin in the true sense. She needs to be ruthless for a certain purpose, and she often has the mentality of a delicate girl.

She was interested in the request of some bold blacksmith on earth.

Looking at this excited sister with a slight headache.

Can't help but remind.

"It's a blacksmith from Thebes..."

Thebes! ?

Her pupils shrank and Artemis whispered coldly.

"Who couldn't bear it anymore and took action?"

"...No, it seems to be just a misunderstanding."

Apollo looked strange.

I was thinking of finding an excuse to cause a complete conflict between the King of Thebes and his two sons. I was still having a headache about this matter, but the excuse came to my door.

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Artemis didn't want to play against her opponent now.

After all, she is a veteran ancient god. If she really wants to face off, her background is not enough to support her to fight to the end.

"Let me see who is so bold..."

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