If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

"No, it's nothing, I was just wondering if it wasn't when the meteor fell and was crushed last night. You are really lucky to survive."

Circe didn't mean to blame, but the faint flash of light in her eyes indicated that she should have discovered something.

It's just a guess, there's no way to be sure.

lucky?

Oort doesn't think so. Various experiences show that he is not a lucky person.

"Use all your luck for surviving. It's not a kind of luck to be unlucky."

Circe stood up, flicked Oort's forehead lightly with his fingers, and then stretched.

With her back to the window, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the house, outlining the graceful figure of the witch under the thin clothes.

Oort strictly abides by the Greek survival rules he has formulated, and resolutely refuses to watch things that should not be seen.

In the end, relying on extremely strong willpower, he succeeded-success only took a look.

It just so happens that his memory is amazing now, imprinted in his mind inappropriately.

Circe had a panoramic view of Oort's struggle.

"This disciple of mine is really unexpectedly innocent." She thought in her heart.

Once, Circe had plans to fall in love, and also set strict standards for choosing a mate.

Judging from Oort's current performance, it is very likely that he will meet the standard.

But since the death of her teacher Hecate, she has cut off this thought.

For the rest of her life, she will live for revenge.

"What a pity." Circe turned around, ready to leave.

"Teacher, what regrets do you have?" Oort was confused by the endless words.

"Just a word of emotion. Let's go, it's time for dinner." Circe left unhappily, waiting for his disciple, "There are only two masters and apprentices in the palace. If you still want to eat before dark When it's time for dinner, follow quickly."

Oort got up quickly, only then did he realize that all his clothes had been changed.

Looking at the mirror in front of him, the smudges that were deliberately touched on his face disappeared without a trace.

"..."

There are no servants in the palace, doesn't that mean...

"Teacher, did you change my clothes?"

"Hmph, put away your shame, why don't you just change your clothes, what's the fuss about. Besides, I used magic, and I didn't see anything at all." Circe snapped his fingers and gave Oort Made a demonstration.

Suddenly, a basin of water and some clothes floated in from the door, and he was about to change and wash him again.

Oort nodded awkwardly. He realized that he still underestimated his teacher.

"Oh, by the way, in the palace, you don't need to pretend to be ugly on purpose, the gods can't control it, of course, I don't think it's necessary to do so because of your looks."

Probably thinking of the way Oort deliberately decorated his face, Circe couldn't help covering his face and chuckling.

[WEB] 12. Olympus, meeting of the gods

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"What's the matter, is what I made not to your liking?"

Circe turned his head sideways, and crossed his hands to support his chin. It was obviously a simple interrogative sentence, but the ending of each word was dragged so long.

Let Oort have an illusion that the person in front of him is a Huaichun girl from somewhere.

He shook his head quickly: "No, it smells delicious just by smelling it, how could it not taste good!"

He praised his teacher so much, but Oort still didn't put a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

This cannot be blamed on him, after all, on the way Circe led him to the restaurant, he accidentally saw a group of pigs being raised in captivity. Not only that, even ferocious beasts like jackals and lions were obediently locked up in pens among.

The animals in captivity showed pity after seeing Oort. This human appearance made it hard for Oort not to think of the legend about his teacher.

Circe would treat humanoids with potion-laced delicacies, and then transform into various animals when they were full.

One of the most famous food is this wheat porridge.

Gollum.

Oort's stomach had already surrendered under the enticing aroma of wheat porridge, and he made the most serious protest.

He is really hungry, but he really dare not eat!

"Hmm, are you afraid that I will add spices to your dinner?"

Circe was not angry at all, she had an inexplicable connivance with Oort.

"No no! How could it be!"

Oort's head shook like a rattle, and he would never admit to such a thing.

"After experiencing so many things in one day, it is not unreasonable to be cautious."

With that said, Circe got up and walked from the opposite side of the dining table to sit next to Oort, brushed his slender and smooth hand over his right hand, and took the spoon in his hand.

"Watch it, I'll only demonstrate this once."

Under Orth's gaze, Circe took a sip of the porridge he had made.

"Hmm.. it's a little sweet, suppressing the aroma of wheat, and adding too much kur grass, it's a bit greasy. It seems that I've made a lot of unscrupulous wheat porridge recently, and it's a little raw." Circe extended With a bright red tongue, he licked off the remnants from the corners of his mouth, and made an objective evaluation of his works.

But these words fell into Oort's ears, and he couldn't help shivering.

Immediately, Circe was listed as the person who should not be offended except the gods.

"Now you should be relieved? In case you say that there is something wrong with the spoon, I won't change it."

Circe shoved the spoon back into Oort's hand, and blinked as well.

Oort's heart tightened, and the blood flow in his body accelerated.

"As expected of a witch, she is so damn sweet!! But Oort! You have to calm down, she is your teacher! My life is more important!"

He kept telling himself in his heart that he finally calmed down and began to enjoy today's dinner.

first bite.

It is indeed a bit sweet, but delicious!

Immediately begin the second bite.

good to eat! !

……

"Teacher, I want more!!"

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Olympus, the city of gods.

The orbital temple located in the center of the city.

The twelve main gods rarely gather here.

"God Zeus, what is so important that you called us all here?"

The first to ask was Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom. She had long silver hair and a shawl, a pure white crown, and a white gown, wrapping her body tightly.

His eyes are like the twinkling morning stars in the night sky, and his brows reveal a heroic spirit.

Athena is extremely beautiful, but what is more attractive is her sassy temperament.

"That's right, the last time we all got together was to discuss whether the City of Gods will be established."

The person who answered the conversation was Ares, the God of War sitting next to Athena, a two-meter-tall, muscular red-haired brawny man.

Sitting there, he gave people an invisible sense of oppression, like an embodiment of strength.

The rest of the gods who didn't know the reason didn't speak, but they all looked at Zeus, who was in charge. They also had such doubts in their hearts and hoped to be answered.

"Don't be impatient, the Great God will give you a satisfactory reason."

Hera said softly.

As the wife of Zeus, she was born with a ladylike temperament. Her long hair was tied on the top of her head with a flower-shaped hairpin. She was wearing a long red dress with her arms exposed, placed just right. chest.

The queen Hera pacified the gods as soon as she opened her mouth.

"This time things are very tricky, so I called you all here."

Zeus closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and opened his mouth slowly.

Zeus is more majestic than Ares, with a height of three meters.

The whole body is snow-white, with thick hair and beard, with gilt stripes on the forehead, a white divine robe on the lower body, and a silk cloth on the upper body, revealing strong and perfect muscles, with a calm but not angry face.

At the same moment, the sky above Olympus cracked with thunder, and the thunder roared.

Mastering the sky and governing the thunder, he is the head of the twelve gods and the Lord of Olympus.

"Since the last vote was passed to establish Olympus, the city of gods, we have embarked on a path that goes against the development of this planet. Deviated from the so-called pan-human history and established the current prosperity."

"To be precise, prosperity has not yet been reached, and Olympos has not yet been fully built." Demeter, the goddess of agriculture and harvest, reminded slightly worriedly.

Demeter's blond hair was pinned behind her back by a rice spike-shaped ornament, tied into a braid, and she was wearing light green clothes.

She has been concerned about the construction of Olympus, but now she is faced with an intractable problem.

"Yes, we don't have enough energy to keep Olympos running."

Zeus was not angry because of Demeter's interruption, nodded and said.

"The city of gods is a country where gods and believers live forever. The energy consumed to maintain its operation is astronomical. Even if we all hibernate the true gods' bodies and adopt humanoid terminals to appear in the world, there is no way to fill this vacancy."

Ares frowned, and said, "Great God, isn't it enough to add the corpses of those gods?"

Zeus shook his head and gave a negative ~o~

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After listening to the sitting gods, they couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"The conditions for entering the city of gods and the trial tasks have been sent to those humans. If Olympos cannot be successfully completed by then, it will be troublesome!" Athena said helplessly, this person who symbolizes wisdom The goddess is now at the end of her rope.

Regarding the slaughter of other gods, the plan to extract the magic power was her idea.

"However, things turned around yesterday, Artemis, let me tell you about this."

"Okay, God!"

Artemis jumped up from his seat, happily talking about what happened last night.

13. Turnaround brought by meteor

"Last night, something strange broke through the atmosphere and flew in the direction of Korski."

Artemis made a shooting gesture with her small hand.

"Then I used the True God body and smashed it directly!"

After hearing this, Demeter suddenly felt her eyes go dark, and she covered her forehead with her hands weakly.

"Artemis! If I remember correctly, there should be remnants left by other gods in Korsky City, right? It is already extremely kind that we didn't destroy them, but you actually used the real machine god to protect them? !!"

Demeter was very distressed. You must know that the body of Artemis is a sniper interplanetary fighter, and the weapon she carries is the so-called star destroyer.

Artemis' fighting power is very strong, and he can also be photographed in the forefront among the twelve gods.

Correspondingly, the energy she consumes is also huge.

"This is the order of God Zeus, and I am only responsible for carrying it out!"

Artemis knew he was in the wrong, so he stuck out his tongue mischievously and shifted the responsibility to Zeus.

"I successfully shattered the huge meteor, annihilating the life forms in it, and the fragments fell into the forest on the edge of Korsky City."

After describing what happened, Artemis squinted and sat back in his seat.