skyline. In the exquisite palace built of marble, a tea party is being held. Wearing a deacon uniform, the heroic Skaha carried a small stack of documents under his arm. After finishing his makeup, he walked gracefully and briskly into the tea party. At the tea party scene, the beautiful natural fairies are either holding plates with exquisite pastries, or holding sweet fruit wine, or holding warm towels for drying hands, and are ready to serve the guests of the tea party at any time . Scathach walked quickly through these elves, took a glass of fruit wine and drank it, then handed it to another elf, and finally approached the center quickly. And when Scathach approached the exquisite stone table in the center, she slowed down, and at a suitable distance, she bowed slightly to the goddess with white hair and red eyes who was gentle and gentle: "Your Majesty Hestia, please allow me to report some small matters to the lord." Hestia, the oldest goddess among the twelve Greek gods, and the sister of Zeus. She is the initiator of this tea party. As a subordinate of the invited party, out of etiquette and respect, Skaha naturally had to inform the 27-year-old goddess before reporting on her work. At this time, after hearing Skaha's words. Hestia, the head of the seat, turned his head, glanced at Scathach in a little surprise, then looked at the queen sitting opposite, and said with a smile:
"The apocalypse of the center told me that this matter has reached my nephews." When she said this, her tone was somewhat helpless: "It looks like they've gotten into trouble again." Sure enough, I guessed it... Scathach thought silently in his heart. After all, it is a matter that involves her nephews, but is valued by the Queen. Needless to say, the Vesta can guess that this cannot be a good thing, and it may even be something that offends the Queen... Heh, in Little Garden, there are not many people who dare to offend the queen, at least Zeus, at least Greece would not dare... Scathach thought quite proudly in his heart. While Scathach was thinking, Hestia laughed and said to the Queen: "I estimate that if this continues, sooner or later I will have to break away from the Greek gods." "Isn't this good, just come to my side to be a free Lord God, so as not to be harassed by Zeus and the others. The Queen of Halloween smiled happily: "It just so happens that the Celtic god group I manage is quite short of people. Do you want to change jobs directly?" "No, no, it's just a joke. Besides, I guess even if I really go to your side, I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid these evil relatives. You know, they have always been good at making trouble." The playful proposal ended naturally with a playful taste. Seeing this, the Queen of Halloween didn't get too entangled in this matter. She waved at Scatha, and took the document that Scatha handed over. "Huh?" After scanning the contents of the document, Queen Halloween frowned slightly, then smiled and handed the document to Hestia: "Congratulations, your nephews are making trouble again. Hestia opened her mouth, took a look at the document, and after reading it, she pursed her lower lip and sighed: "After breaking into the debut battle of the new leader of Arcadia, was he defeated and captured?" "This is really..."
Hestia shook his head dumbfounded, then handed the document to Scatha. After Scathach took over, Hestia looked at the Halloween girl: "Do you know this little guy named Su Jin?" "Hmm." The Halloween Queen just nodded. Hearing this, Hestia didn't say anything, but turned her head and whispered to a goblin who served the goddess: "Go and tell Zeus that the Kitchen God Sacrifice is coming soon, and I don't want any swordsman disputes during this time. "Yes!" The goblin in cool clothes bowed and saluted, and then scattered away. "But no one will appreciate you." The Halloween Queen said with a chuckle. This is the truth, even if Hestia mediates, but in the end, she will definitely not get gratitude. "Sigh." Hestia sighed, and said helplessly, "I hope they can take it easy." Mount Olympus. Hilltop Palace. Ares with red hair and blue eyes and Hermes with blond hair and childish face stood below with their heads bowed. And at the top of the palace, there is a throne carved from stone, inlaid with precious stones and gold, with an eagle standing on the head, surrounded by oak branches. A middle-aged man with wavy white hair and blue eyes like the sky was looking at the two with sullen eyes. boom! Thunder flashes over Mount Olympus. The gods and elves on the mountain knelt down and prayed hurriedly, begging Zeus for forgiveness, hoping that he would appease their anger. Hermes lowered his head even deeper, while Ares tilted his head, wanted to whistle but stopped forcibly, with a subtle expression on his face. "So... you lost?" Zeus on the throne sneered and said: "After defeat, do I need my father to come forward to redeem people?" "To a community that's advancing five figures? To a human being who's just stepped onto the stage?" Hearing this, Ares patted his chest and shouted: "Zeus, let's go to war!!" ! In the sky, a flash of thunder flashed. Ares opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth.
Immediately, he stopped talking and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Zeus's eyes full of anger. "War?" Zeus snorted and shouted angrily: "The Greek gods are going to war against a five-digit community?" "Move your brain with only genitals, this is something that God can think of? You are shameless, Greece is shameless!!" "Do we have a face..." Ares muttered. In the next second, thunder flashed, and Ares, who was like black carbon, fell to the ground, and his breath disappeared quickly. Not long after, a son of the God of War lost his life in the Temple of God of War. Ares opened his eyes again, muttered, and stood aside. Zeus glanced at him coldly, then looked at Hermes. Hermes shivered, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare. "explain!" Zeus narrowed his eyes and said 007. "Before I do it, I took out your order." Hermes said this and stopped talking. Boom——! In the sky, dull thunder sounded. Zeus looked at Hermes uncertainly, and the anger in his heart was gradually ignited: "I don't know how to flatter." He cursed, stretched out his hand and grabbed a pure white thunderbolt from the void. His nearly three-meter body stood up from the throne and made a gesture of throwing a spear. That is a sign that the thunder of sanctions is about to shoot out. With the divine power of Zeus, the entire lower level of Little Garden will be his strategic strike range. Seeing this, Hermes lowered his head with a smile on his face. But at this moment, the bear let out a cry. The flame rose in front of Zeus, and grew rapidly, forming a ball of fire. In the fireball, the elf kneeling on both knees respectfully handed over a letter. Seeing this, Zeus dispersed the thunder, took the letter, glanced at it, then refolded the letter silently, and handed it back: "Tell her I know." The flame spirit nodded respectfully, and then dispersed. Hearing this, Hermes couldn't help but look up, and just met Zeus's deep gaze: "You send your avatar to tell Su Jin."
An uneasy premonition welled up in Hermes' heart. Not long after, a sneer sounded: "...Let him tear up the ticket!".