The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Katniss pursed her lips and smiled playfully.

"—Son of Apollo, can you do it instead?"

heard.

The white-haired youth was silent for a moment.

"In terms of art and medicine, let's have a little experience."

He replied in a low voice,

"Kratos, that young virtuous king actually knows medical skills is an amazing talent, I can't see through it."

"Simply, the all-rounder favored by the gods?"

Jason stroked his chin and smiled subtly.

"I have to say, it's getting more and more curious.

"Pay attention, everyone. Sparta is a city-state that worships Ares, the god of war.

"However, today, when I was in the city, I couldn't see even a statue of Ares—the tyrannical god of war seemed to be forgotten by people, but he didn't punish him at all.

"The Favor of the Gods." "

Jason said with a half-smile.

"Maybe it's true, isn't it?"

"The beloved son of the gods, the 12-year-old young virtuous king"

Katniss licked her lips.

"Okay, okay! It's the 12-year-old that makes people feel particularly excited!"

What are the greek fetishes?

Needless to say, all of them are heavy industrial treasures.

Katniss is gearing up, such a beautiful boy who can be called the best, has to be hugged in her arms, and her teeth are pampered!

"I really want to, I really want to fight him."

Imagine the fierce battle scene.

The silver-haired beauty with breasts looked at her palm, her face flushed, and she couldn't help panting heavily.

The feathers on the top of the head trembled, and it looked like a cat in heat, and Medea and Atalanta looked at each other for a while.

"You're not trying to hand over 'hands' at all, Katniss? "

Atalanta sighed while resting her forehead, her face was also slightly blushing.

"Just don't fight and get on the bed."

Greek customs are always open and bold.

But your heavy metal love, can you cover it up a bit, Katniss?

"That's not impossible."

Katniss panted blushingly, without thinking,

"As the regent of Sparta, that Kratos must have a lot of favorite concubines?"

"I asked"

The little witch raised her hand shyly,

"not even one."

"Aha?!"

Katniss pupils trembled, and a frenzied red light spread out, which could be called ecstasy on the spot.

"An innocent and beautiful boy who has never reclaimed wasteland, this is the best! There is simply nothing better than this!"

The silent men in the room stood a little far away from Katniss with disgusted eyes.

Fortunately, her hobby is metal heavy industry, otherwise she would not be able to hold back when she usually goes crazy on the boat.

In such a strange conversation.

As a hunter, Ta Meow was keenly aware of his blind spots.

"Why do you go out of your way to inquire about such things, Medea?

"Is it possible?"

——Could it be that the little witch is also interested in that young virtuous king?

No, she was shot by the arrow of love by Eros, so she should—

Blushing.

The girl Medea buried her face in the soft sofa, almost whispering.

"Jason, he will return to Iolkos to be king in the future, right?"

It turned out to be the case.

It's collecting reference data.

The little witch Medea is also looking forward to Jason's special affection for her.

What love brain.

Ta Miao, with sharp eyes, saw the undesired distortion.

As a member of the Argonaut, she had spent such a long time adventuring side by side with her companions—but she didn't feel that Jason acted like he liked Medea.

Judging by closeness, Jason undoubtedly likes

Hercules is right.

fuck.

Atalanta, who had never been interested in love, suddenly felt that she hated love even more.

Medea's pursuit is destined to only have a tragic result in the future - because her love is actually not real, and the heart that is deeply addicted to Jason is just the curse of Eros.

Atalanta wanted to persuade her little witch sister.

But she, who was alienated from love, didn't know how to speak at all.

In the end, all emotions can only be turned into a sigh.

"Everyone is tired, take a break, and then go to dinner.

"The waiter said that a feast has been prepared for the great hero Hercules."

A dark-haired young man who has always been taciturn and inarticulate.

He was obviously the protagonist who was invited by the virtuous king, but he didn't participate in the chat among his companions.

Hercules stood in front of the window, looking up at the Spartan royal court on the top of the mountain through the window grille of the room.

Today, although there was some unhappiness at the pass.

However, they were undoubtedly treated like VIPs.

The wise king Kratos did not appear, but arranged for special personnel to lead them to visit the entire Sparta.

The more you travel in this prosperous city-state.

The more you can feel how superb the young virtuous king's governance of Sparta is.

"Order", "regular", "luxuriant"?

"Chilling", "warlike", "bloody"?

What kind of vocabulary can be used to describe this city-state named Sparta?

A word vaguely appeared in Hercules' mind.

That was the most popular word in the young virtuous king's speech.

——"peace of mind".

This is a city-state that makes people feel at ease.

Sparta, which is clearly building the gates of hell, is about to become the forefront of Greece's fight against demons.

Here, the future will definitely be full of slaughter and blood, just like a grindstone for grinding meat, endless blood and fire will flow from the battlefield every day.

however

The residents in the city-state undoubtedly had a smile called "An Xin" on their faces.

No need to pray to the gods for mercy.

No need to hope that fate will favor you.

The Spartans are using their own hands to build the iron wall of Greece.

The people in this city-state undoubtedly believed that under the leadership of that virtuous king, mankind would eventually win.

"Kratos".

Undoubtedly a king who makes people feel at ease.

at this point

Hercules thought that the accumulation of his merits in various trials was far less than one ten-thousandth of this young virtuous king.

Staring at the royal court on the top of the mountain.

In the heart of Greece's most eminent, great hero.

Unsurprisingly, a rare curiosity emerged.

Such a heart, such a talent, such a courage to subvert everything——

Can give the people peace of mind, so in the land of Greece, it is almost impossible to find a second, heaven-like king.

Kratos, what kind of person are you?

Everyone has this question in their hearts.

The men and women separated, went to their own room, and washed up after the tired journey.

Push open the door of the banquet hall.

Hercules, close to the answer.

The light crystal above the head exudes a dense and soft illumination.

Although it is a banquet hall, it has inherited the unique, simple and gorgeous decoration of the room.

On the round table where everyone was seated, there was a bunch of ranunculus flowers, the white petals were stained with dew, so they looked fresh and dripping.

Not as imagined, other city-states have always used to entertain heroes, with a bold appearance and all kinds of luxurious wine and meat.

On the dining table, there are only simple, delicate dishes that seem to be emitting light, exuding an aroma that seems to be able to entice one's index finger.

The black-haired waiter wearing a top hat walked into the banquet hall, carrying dishes, and slowly filled the table with elegant and impeccable gestures.

Accompanied by one after another of belly sounds.

The Argonauts looked at each other with a little embarrassment, and then slowly took their seats at the round table.

After a tiring day, everyone is indeed very hungry.

But no one touched the tableware.

Because, on the round table, the most important table and chair, no one was seated.

"gollum"

Looking at those dishes, I have never seen them before.

Just smelling its aroma, the nerves seem to be able to feel their deliciousness.

Katniss swallowed hard.