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Chiron then looked silently at the detailed plan given by Athena.

No, I'm just making a rough suggestion. How come I've given you all the plans?

Sure enough, this despicable goddess may not have had a premeditated plan...

With a sigh, Chiron didn't want to face Athena's disdainful character. He had a headache...

In the Netherworld, a hell independent of the underworld, a dark-style long-legged beauty is tinkering with her magic equipment.

The beautiful goddess can be called hot, with a slender body and graceful curves. Her young and fair skin is in sharp contrast to the black dress.

The looming absolute realm always attracts hot coveted eyes, and those slender and fleshy legs are a treasure.

It is obviously a very cold expression, but that cold and gentle pretty face can always arouse some desire to conquer the opposite sex.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be——

My sister stepped on me!

The aloof goddess is extremely focused on her magic experiments and is in a cold and gloomy hell. Almost no living beings are willing to come here to visit her.

As a result, the goddess of the night has been staying at home for who knows how many years.

That is to say, I accepted a disciple a few years ago and did not discipline him very much. The key is that the disciple was not very willing to come to a dangerous place like hell.

The slender and silky catkins paused, and the delicate brows wrinkled slightly.

Chiron?Athena?

Introduce yourself to an apprentice with magical talent?

Ah……

As an ancient god who has lived since ancient times, how could she not know what calculation means?

Even the apprentice he recruited not long ago was not very willing to take care of it. Now he wants to recruit another apprentice?

Forget it, let Medea go see him.

If you have magic aptitude, stay, if not, leave.

The Night Goddess doesn't want her time to be wasted on unimportant things.

Even when he saw his apprentice, Medea, he didn't want to interfere with his tragic fate in the future.

Falling in love at first sight with a hopeless bastard?

And he didn't hesitate to cut his own brother into pieces for this?

This kind of thing just made Hecate feel genuinely sick.

Whether it's Medea or the calculating gods.

Only magic, and only magic, can arouse the interest of the Night Goddess...

Colchis, an innocent and charming girl, had a grimace on her face, hesitantly tightening her little skirt, her little hands stumbling uneasily and trembling.

Medea, a beautiful little princess from Colchis.

That childish face was full of reluctance, but she had to obey the summons from her teacher, a terrifying goddess.

Going to greet a junior brother?

Medea slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

If there was someone who could share a little of the fear of being in the gloomy hell, she still thought it would be pretty good.

At least, I no longer have to face such a terrifying hellish environment alone.

Immediately, she stepped out of the teleporters in the boudoir and respectfully paid homage to her teacher.

And Hecate could only temporarily put down the magic materials in her hands and looked at Medea.

However, this look revealed a problem.

Her brows were furrowed, and the corners of Hecate's mouth were twitching.

It's not that the little girl is trembling that's strange, but that Medea's rebelliousness is strange.

After a while of silence, Hecate gave a faint warning.

"Medea, you will have a new friend, a new brother. You will be brothers and sisters, but you will never be husband and wife. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, the little Medea's pretty face turned red.

Husband, husband and wife! ?

How could Medea, who was still in her immature and innocent state, withstand such "teasing".

"No, you misunderstood, teacher, I didn't mean to get married in a hurry. What I meant was, didn't I come to welcome a senior brother?"

Carefully looking up at the teacher, who looked a little uncomfortable, Medea said that she didn't understand anything, and she didn't want to tease a man so early.

After hearing Medea's assurance, Hecate still felt a little uneasy.

Forget it, Medea, the new prospective disciple, even though she was reluctant, had many gods standing behind him, and Hecate did not want to cause trouble for herself.

"Then you swear, Medea, you swear that you will never marry, and you will never be addicted to love."

Medea: "???"

The little cute Medea was lost in thought.

exist?

What should I do if my teacher forces me to never marry again?

Noticing the unnatural and extremely reluctant look on the cute girl's face, Hecate sighed secretly.

As a teacher, she has taught everything she needs to teach, and she has given advice at the risk of bearing the wrath of the gods. She can be considered the most benevolent and righteous person...

"Okay, I'm being too harsh. You just need to swear that you will never indulge in love before you become an adult."

As if thinking of something, Hecate added another sentence.

"Also, you must swear to become your senior brother's adopted sister."

They are already in a brother-sister relationship, so they can't...well...

When thinking about the deeds of those stallions in the Olympics, Hecate was a little unsure again.

Hecate looked down and couldn't understand, but after all, he was a disciple who followed the instructions. Hecate also nodded in relief.

This disciple, at least for now, is quite obedient. He should not dare to do something rebellious and cause trouble for her after hearing his warning...

Chapter 232 Leopard Head. Medea

Medea is very smart, quite smart, otherwise she would not have become a disciple of the Goddess of Night.

So she became curious about the meaning of Hecate's words.

Teacher, it seems that you are very taboo about finding a man by yourself?

Has the teacher ever been abandoned by a man?

Carefully slandering her teacher, how could a long-term homegirl like Hecate imagine such a beautiful yearning for love?

Even at a young age, Medea already had wonderful fantasies.

She thought that when she grew up, she would meet a handsome prince who loved her deeply.

She held up her pink fist, pinched her nose and swore that she was forced to become another senior brother's adopted sister, and then ruffled her hair carelessly.

After respectfully exiting Hecate's laboratory, the desolate and gloomy hell instantly made the little guy shiver.

She didn't like it here, and she didn't like the evil coveting in some dark places in hell.

That is the disgust and twisted hatred of the undead towards the living.

But there was no way, as a disciple of Hecate, she had to study here for a long time.

After seeing a portal again, the little guy understood that his future brother was behind the door.

She hurriedly ran over with short legs. As she passed the portal, Medea inexplicably thought of the teacher's meaningful warning.

It is not allowed for adopted brothers and sisters to keep a distance between them. The relationship between adopted brothers and sisters can be good, but not too good. Infidelity between adopted brothers and sisters will be punished by God. Everything between adopted brothers and sisters will be punished by God. You can do it, but you can't be a couple and so on.

Thinking of this, the little Medea was quite angry and dissatisfied.

Even her innocent self was a little angry.

I always feel that the teacher is very defensive towards me.

I'm not a bad girl!

How could he attack his brother? ?

Muttering about the teacher's favoritism, Medea pushed her grievances onto her adopted brother.

It's all your fault!

The cute big pink eyes rolled around.

The teacher told her to go greet her adoptive brother, but she didn't say she couldn't tease him a little!

Patting her barren little chest, Medea suddenly became excited.

However, the moment he stepped through the door, his big cunning eyes suddenly widened.

Her immature pink fists couldn't help but clenched tightly, and her pair of slender short legs began to feel weak and staggered, standing inwardly.

Her soft and delicate body was swaying a little, and her barren little breasts began to rise and fall, but she soon held her breath again.

A petite and pretty face was full of confusion and some kind of complicated anger.

I saw a dreamlike and handsome young man sitting on the stone platform in the dense forest where the small river flows.

That dreamlike face grabbed Medea's mind in an instant.

The bright and brilliant sunshine is not as good as the gentle smile of the young man at this moment. That soft and gentle expression is like a painting or a dream.

Just as a painter always likes to decorate his paintings with gorgeous things, the same applies to this scene.

The holy dreamy boy also decorates this landscape painting, and also decorates the sweet dreams of girls.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Those little feet, which were more alluring than most goddesses, were playing in the water. When the water droplets splashed onto the flowers and plants on the shore, Medea felt quite sad.

What a waste...

Involuntarily, Medea began to complain crazily in her heart.

Teacher Hecate!

I respect you so much, why do you want to hurt me like this! ! !

At the same time, Hecate's face darkened in hell.

Rebel!

In her eyes, Medea's fate line deviated from its original track at a completely incomprehensible drifting speed, causing many gods to start staring at hell.

After sorting out Medea's fate line quickly and easily, she finally escaped the disaster.

Rebel!

Rebel!

Looking at the fate line that clearly had traces of her own thoughts, Hecate's little hands were trembling.

angry.

Before leaving, I gave many instructions, but in the end I still couldn't control my heart. What on earth happened to Medea! ?

Do you like the taste of love so much?

Is love so beautiful?

With a dark face, he waved his hand and unfolded the scene on Medea's side.

No matter what kind of excuse Medea has, you have to give her some color this time!

And, that new guy!