Type-Moon, a human love simulator

Pallas pursed his lips and said with a little embarrassment: "It's just a coincidence. You see, I'm not dead."

"Anyway, remember what I said. If you don't have enough sacrifices, it's best not to go to Hera!"

The thunder did not go away, and Pallas continued to talk about Hera's likes and dislikes. Surren didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the rumble of thunder seemed to be getting closer...

To be honest, he wanted to rush over and cover her mouth...

Why are you still talking? Do you want to die?

"Okay, okay, I understand. No one understands Lady Hera better than me now. You don't have to explain it to me anymore."

Surren interrupted quickly, "Let's talk about Hestia!"

It should be fine to talk about Hestia. The goddess of the hearth, Hestia, has a very low presence and rarely shows up. She should not appear outside temples.

Pallas thought for a moment and said, "Hestia is much easier to talk to, but she is old and doesn't pay much attention to anything. She is slow and always forgets. If she approves of you, even if she agrees to bless you, you may have to wait for a long time."

"But if you're lucky and Hestia sees your face, then it shouldn't be a problem."

Pallas thought that this man was really lucky. She often didn't come to Athens for decades, but she didn't expect to meet this man when she came.

No god would dislike a believer like Surlun. Not to mention his brilliant and radiant soul that makes gods feel comfortable and admired, his divine face alone is enough to make gods stop.

"That's it..."

Suerlun couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it's not so easy to hug a thigh, but a beautiful and stable life always requires one to fight for it.

"First, think about how to make Hestia remember me when we meet for the first time."

Suer Lun lowered his head and thought: "I have to make a deep impression on the boss..."

Hera didn't want to think about it for the time being. He would just go and take a quick look to get familiar with her. He didn't say anything about his request and just went to hang around Hera. What if Hera saw him?

But how to make a deeper impression on Hestia? This goddess has rejected the pursuit of many male gods in a row, and even made Zeus personally acknowledge her as the leader of the goddesses.

This is an honor that even Queen Hera and her beloved daughter Athena do not have.

He has vision, ability, and a calm personality...

It would be better to overturn her brazier directly in front of her statue, so that Hestia will definitely remember him.

Pallas put his pretty face in front of Surren, staring at his 360-degree god-like face, and finally made up his mind: "If I help you do this, how are you going to thank me?"

"Ah? You have a solution?!" Suren couldn't help but exclaimed: "Palas, are you kidding me?"

"I can only say that I can help you increase your chances, but I don't think you will necessarily be recognized by Hera and Hestia."

Pallas crossed his arms and said with a confident smile, "It's better than thinking about it yourself, right?"

This is true.

Suerlun himself was confused, so he might as well ask this confident girl for help. She looked so confident and as if she had everything under control.

After all, he is a priest of Athena, unlike me who has nothing.

"Well, go make money first. Make enough money to bribe all the priests in the city. Then, let all the citizens and priests in the city help you hold a grand Hera Festival. Maybe you can attract Hera's attention."

"A grand festival the size of a city will be enough to attract Hera's attention. Then you can meet Hera and ask for her blessing."

Pallas gave Surlun advice with great enthusiasm. For some reason, she became very excited when talking about these things, even more interested than Surlun himself.

"As for the question of money? I'll tell you a treasure trove. However, there are three Gorgon sisters lurking there. If you kill those three bitches, you will get enough wealth..."

"...Besides, I don't like taking risks like that."

Suerlun shook his head and said, "For the sake of wealth and fame, they broke into other people's lives like robbers, killed the victims to gain wealth, and then called it an 'adventure'..."

"Maybe this is what the Greeks call heroes, but in my eyes, they are just a bunch of robbers."

Suren was reluctant to become such a bandit hero. He was willing to live and work in peace in this beautiful Age of Gods Greece, even if he could live his whole life as an ordinary person and no longer be the center of attention.

But Suerlun will still not forget the good qualities that humans truly pursue, and will not be assimilated by the style of this prosperous age of gods.

He failed to assimilate in Britain, and naturally he would not be assimilated in Greece. Suren would be the one who changed the world, not the one who was changed by the world.

"Gu..."

For some reason, Pallas was suddenly hit hard. The girl, who had always been cheerful and lively, suddenly became a lot more listless. Seeing that Pallas didn't talk much, Suren prepared to leave.

Although the ideas he came up with were not very good, Suren still enjoyed chatting with Pallas.

This was the second intelligent creature he had seen and gotten to know, besides Cynthia.

…………

I know that Type-Moon Greece is different from real Greek mythology.

However, I am deeply influenced by Greek mythology, so I always write in that direction unconsciously, so I will just think of it as a mixture of the two.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 106 Artemis, you are so generous (asking for monthly tickets)

"Suerlun... don't you approve of what those heroes did?"

Pallas sighed behind him, "You know, most of the heroes' adventures are guided by the goddess Athena. Are you blaming the goddess Athena?"

Don’t dare to say anything nonsense!

In the temple of Athena, Suerlun was not tired of talking about Athena. He shook his head and said a very classic cutting line: "Goddess Athena's original intention was good, but it was carried out wrongly by those bandit heroes."

The victims suffer, while the heroes bear the blame.

Athena's intentions were bad, but the robbers' execution was even worse.

Suerlun complained in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud.

To be honest, although Suren thought that Athena's original intention of guiding the bandit heroes to take risks was not good from the beginning, after all, Athena could not have been unaware that the so-called adventures of these so-called Greek heroes were actually burning, killing and looting.

But Surlun's initial impression of Athena was still very good and did not decrease because of this.

After all, Athena was simply assimilated into this environment, and she was merely responding to the requests of mortals.

How do gods know what mortals are thinking? Is it the gods' fault if they respond to mortals?

All I can say is that this is a confusing account that no one can sort out.

"Humph~"

A very light snort came from behind, and Surlun did not look back. He walked out of the Temple of Athena safely. It seemed that the Holy Cutter just now worked, and Athena did not blame him.

"Let's go to Hera's temple!"

After walking out of the Temple of Athena, Suren took a look at the magnificent Temple of Athena and thought that Athena was really a big shot. In the city-state of Athens, the temple of Athena could rival that of Zeus.

Fortunately, the Athens temple of Hera is also easy to find. Although the Athens temples of other main gods of Olympus are a bit smaller, they are not completely non-existent.

In other words, almost every city-state has temples of the twelve main gods, but the specifications are slightly different.

However, compared with the flow of people and the scale of worship at the Temple of Athena, the Temple of Hera is a little less. After all, this is Athena's base.

The thunder just now seemed to have played a significant role. One could clearly see many priests in togas carrying offerings back and forth, looking very busy.

Suerlun hesitated for a moment, thinking that if he went now, he might not be able to see Hera...

Why not go to Hestia first?

Before he could make up his mind, a mature and elegant voice sounded in his ears: "Beautiful young man, why do you stop here instead of entering Hera's temple and sincerely praying for the goddess' blessing?"

"Do you also think that Hera values ​​those worldly treasures more than the sincerity of a believer?"

Ha people, don’t dare to answer randomly!

Suerlun cleared his throat, knowing that it was time for him to perform again. He turned around and looked at the little priest who suddenly appeared behind him... Big sister, you priests just like to appear from behind people, so annoying!

"Of course not. I believe that Goddess Hera must attach great importance to every believer."

Suerlun first expressed his affirmation clearly, and then said solemnly: "However, seeing that the priests here are so busy, I really can't disturb them rashly. I can only come to worship Hera another day."

The mature sister's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at the priests coming in and out, and no one knew what she was thinking...

I don’t see you guys so busy on weekdays!

Appearing behind Surlun was a mature, elegant, plump and beautiful elder sister. This mature and beautiful sister had an exceptionally beautiful face and a pair of bright and insightful eyes. Her arms, which could not be covered by the thick and wide toga, were as white as lilies.

Her golden hair was tied back and she was dressed like a married woman with a gauze veil over her head.

Very consistent with the identity of Hera's priest.

Athena is the patron saint of unmarried girls, so her priests are unmarried virgins, and Hera is the patron saint of married women and marriage, so it is reasonable that her priests are married women.

Judging from the beauty alone, the woman in front of him was no worse than the girl Pallas just now. Surren was already used to it. He nodded slightly and said, "Hello, beautiful lady. I have yet to ask you..."

"My name is Juno." Juno's demeanor was elegant and calm, revealing the maturity of a married woman. She turned around and said, "Come with me. Whether others are busy or not is not a reason for you not to worship the gods."

"If you are willing to worship Hera at this time, Hera will definitely be very happy."

"On the contrary, if you leave, Hera might be very angry..."

"..."

Now that you say that, how can I refuse?

If I turned around and left without giving you face, wouldn't you go crazy and say bad things about me in front of Hera?

None of you priests have good intentions. It seems like you all get along well with your own gods, huh?

The same thing happened with Pallas before. He looked young, but he was very cunning. What he said was true but false, and the truth was hidden in the false. It was obvious that he had inherited the true teachings of the goddess of wisdom.

The same may be true for the older sister priestess named Juno. If Hera hears the gossip behind her back, it will probably be another disaster.

"But... Juno?" Suer Lun frowned and thought, "Why does this name sound more and more familiar? It seems to be a name of the same style as Cynthia, but I can't remember where I heard it from."

There is too much knowledge in Suerlun's head. He can even memorize Ji Xiao's new book. The unimportant things are automatically forgotten and thrown aside to make room for more important memories.

If it was Jupiter or Mars, then Suren would definitely know who it was, but... Juno?

While thinking, Suren did not slow down. He followed Juno closely into Hera's temple and walked into Hera's temple unimpeded.

What appeared in front of Suren was the most magnificent Temple of Hera in the entire temple. In the center of the spacious yet not plain hall stood a majestic statue of a goddess. She wore a crown on her head, held a scepter in her hand, and had a majestic look on her face.

Suerlun did not take a close look at the sculpture. After all, it was carved out of stone. How much could this thing resemble its original owner?

Now that he had been forced to do this, Suren no longer cared about the fact that he had no sacrifice. After all, he had already said it. He had just praised Hera's noble character, but now you don't dare to come in and talk to Hera?

Suren gritted his teeth and, worried about Hera, put his hands together and said, "Hera, the Queen of Heaven, Hera with golden shoes, Hera the goddess with white arms, Hera the goddess of the golden throne..."

"Suerlun is willing to swear to you that he will be loyal to love and marriage in the future, and be a perfect husband and a true pure love warrior!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire temple was silent for a moment. Then, there was a loud thunder, and all the candles in the temple were lit. The temple, which was originally slightly shadowy, suddenly became as bright as day.

This……

What do you mean?

Hera...

"Hera heard your oath." The mature and elegant Juno smiled and said, "Congratulations, beautiful boy, you have successfully won Hera's favor. From now on, Hera's eyes will always be on you."

So cool?

Wasn't Hera's eyes always on Zeus?

This is, let me experience the treatment of a God King, right?

Suerlun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he could live a stable life in the future and enjoy the abundance and prosperity of the Age of Gods without having to rush around for all kinds of troubles...

This is the life he has always dreamed of. He doesn't ask for much. It is enough as long as all men and women in the world can live a stable life.

Suerlun relaxed and said with a smile, "Doesn't this mean that the goddess Hera favors a pure love warrior like me who will be with one person for the rest of his life?"

"Yes."

Suren was joking, but Juno replied seriously: "Hera appreciates your pledge of pure love very much. She will give you the blessing you want and the protection you deserve."

"In the name of the Queen of Heaven, Hera will protect you in the future."

Ah this...

Suerlun didn't expect that the oath would have such a good effect.

He did not have the same naive ideas as his predecessors. Living in classical Greece during the Age of Gods, he did not want to have anything to do with God. He was just dreaming!

Since we can't get rid of the influence of gods, why not find the thickest thigh?

Classical Greece in the Age of Gods was still in a moral and philosophical barbarism, and people here were very open-minded about love and relationships between men and women. Therefore, Aphrodite is also the goddess of one-night stands, and one night of love is still love.