Type-Moon, a human love simulator.

Chapter 119 The calm before the storm

Chapter 119 The calm before the storm

Apollo's golden eyes looked towards the island of Lemnos. In fact, he did not tell the truth at all. The test he was going to conduct was not as simple as Artemis thought.

God loves humans the most, but God’s love is like a strict parent. He will give you endless tests to prove your ability to bear the risks and crises of independence...

At that time, the gods will let go and return the world to mankind.

"Sullen, do you know the will of the gods?"

"Since you want to establish human rules in this age of gods, then prove it to me and other stubborn gods like me!"

"Prove that you are qualified to bear the trust of the gods..."
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Hyperion, the queen of Lemnos, had a goddess-like beauty. It is said that she once got lost in the forest and was seen by a passing hero, who thought he saw a forest goddess.

The original king of Lemnos should have been Thoas, the father of Hyperion, but because Aphrodite cursed the women of this island with a foul odor, the men of this island fled to Thrace on the other side because of the unbearable stench.

So the women were angry and killed all the remaining men. Fortunately, Percy Burrough stepped in and saved her father's life.

But Thoas obviously could not be king, so Percybele became the queen of Lemnos.

It can be said that the first stop for the Argonauts on their adventure journey is the island of Lemnos.

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"Ahahaha~ Hercules, I think we can stay here for a while!"

Except for Atalanta, Hercules, and Suron, as well as the twin brothers and sisters of Dioscuri who never separated, the remaining heroes were surrounded by young women of the right age. They were all hugged by women, and even then they could not arrange all the women around them...

Peleus laughed and said, "Sullen, you won't interfere in this situation anymore, will you? Or, why don't you come down and play with us? Aren't you tired of standing so high all the time?"

Peleus was a somewhat foolish and bold person, he was careless and rough by nature, even though he was taught a lesson by Suren, he quickly forgot it.

Suer Lun leaned back on the beach chair and said lazily, "Where is this rotten crotch barking like a dog?"

"The guy whose big head is being dominated by his small head, get down on your knees!"

Playing with abstraction, Suren is also a troll. This guy is completely two different people in a relaxed state and a serious state, which represents that he is enjoying the comfort of this world.

Meleager looked at Atalanta several more times in fascination, but his attention was still attracted by the radiant white snow-white girls around him. Finally, he hardened his heart and followed these women.

It seems that even the love brain has a lower priority than the upper brain, and the priority of a man's brain is always the cerebellum below.

Surren didn't care, but Atalanta was cold as ice. She stared at Peleus and snorted, "Peleus, do you want to die?"

Peleus shrank his neck and whispered: "Atalanta, you are really unbearable. Surren will not like you like this!"

"Whoosh~"

An arrow passed by Peleus' ear and took away a few strands of hair. You have to know that there were several women around Peleus, but Atalanta's arrow still did not hurt anyone.

This miraculous arrow made Peleus shut up immediately. He dejectedly hugged the women and walked towards the village on the island.

There were hundreds of women on the island of Lemnos, and most of them were taken by the heroes of the Argo. However, there were still a few women whose targets were not them, but Hercules, who looked the strongest, and Suren, who was the most handsome.

Of course Hercules chose to refuse. Although this man was a bitch, women were not a top priority in his heart. Hercules attached more importance to business and was more responsible.

Simply put, everything comes second to adventure and career.

In Hercules' mind, he can play with women at any time, and even if there are no women, he can find a man. But if his career fails, his reputation as a great hero will be ruined.

Now it is the time for the Argonauts to travel, and all the heroes have gone down to have fun. In order to ensure the smooth journey, Hercules decides to stay behind to guard the ship and, by the way, to deter the women on this island from having any bad intentions, and to let them know that there is still one person among the Argonauts who has not indulged in it.

This was his original intention, until he found that Suren did not go down to have fun, and the few purest virgins left in the country came to seduce him, which directly hit Hercules.

He still quite likes the original one.

Hercules hesitated for a moment, then said to Suren, "Suren, are you not going down?"

Surren shrugged and said, "I have sworn a vow to the goddess, so I have no interest in beast-like intercourse. What I pursue is only eternal true love."

This was the oath he made to the three goddesses, and it was also the life he had always wanted to live out.

Hearing that Surren would not go down but stay on the Argo to look after the house, Hercules was immediately moved. This man was a pure virgin control. If it was a pile of rotten crotches, Hercules might not have been interested, but Percy Borough actually sent a virgin...

Hercules got off the ship, and only one woman, wearing a crown and with a face as beautiful as a fairy, remained. She looked at Suren and said, "Fair man, hero of the Argo, will you not come down and have fun with us?"

"I am Hyperionboree, Queen of Lemnos."

Xu Percy Burrough smiled and said, "I still have the purity of a girl, beautiful hero. I have preserved my chastity just to wait for you. Don't you want to pick it?"

"..." Suerlun rubbed his head, pointed at Hercules' back and said, "Do you see the 2.5-meter-tall guy over there?"

"He can make fifty virgins pregnant in one night. Did you hear that? He can have sex with so many women by himself..."

Suer Lun said calmly: "I have no interest in your purity. If you are really thirsty, you can go ask him."

"To be honest, women should have self-respect and self-love. It's really too cheap for a virgin to pay for her."

If it was purely for satisfying physical desires, Suerlun had no doubt that her beauty alone would be enough to build an unprecedented huge crystal palace in the Age of Gods Greece, and gather beauties from all over Greece to fill it.

Atalanta on the side showed a smile that was as if an iceberg had melted. If Surlun agreed, Tamao's hand, which was plucking the bowstring, might accidentally shoot an arrow in the next second.

Atalanta shook her ears and tried to hide her shyness with a calm tone: "Sullen, if you want..."

My goodness, I just said that virgins who pay for sex are cheap, but you didn’t hear a word I said?

Has your character as a tower cat collapsed?

I know that women are very enthusiastic towards the ones they like, but aren’t you being too enthusiastic?
"..." Suer Lun said helplessly: "Ta Meow, you are really stubborn... Also, did you forget something?"

"Let's be frank. I'm not touching you because it's for your own good. There are many things in life that are more worthwhile than so-called love. Your life must be more important to you than anyone else."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of seeking a night of pleasure? Do you know the anger of the goddess if you do not keep your oath to Lady Artemis?"

Surren touched Atalanta's face and finally said, "Taimiao, I don't want you to really become a lioness... Promise me that from now on, you will put self-love first, okay?"

Atalanta covered her chest and leaned against the boat, her heart full of confusion. She couldn't help but regret the oath she had made once again.

Artemis, goddess of the moon and the hunt, is this my punishment?
Atalanta... regretted it!
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Hercules held several virgins in his arms and quickly caught up with Jason.

Although he couldn't resist the virgin's attack, Hercules still put business first in his mind. He reminded everyone, "Jason, you must remember that the destination of our journey is the Golden Fleece of Colchis!"

"There are no men on this island, so they need the men passing by to maintain reproduction. There is nothing wrong with this."

Hercules said, "How about leaving after lunch tomorrow?"

Hercules took the bird plucker and put on his pants much faster than the other heroes. While others were still thinking about whether to stay for half a month or a month, Hercules had already decided who would drive the boat when leaving tomorrow.

Jason was also a little speechless. He patted Hercules on the shoulder and said perfunctorily: "Why so serious? Anyway, the Golden Fleece is there. We are only sailing in the Aegean Sea now. We still need to cross the Sea of ​​Marmora and the Black Sea to reach Colchis..."

"Even if we stop over and rest for a few days, what's the harm?"

Jason said confidently: "We will eventually reach Colchis and become heroes in the expedition to the Golden Fleece!"

"Don't forget, this is an adventure blessed by Hera, Athena, and Hestia!"

For Jason, this journey is very important and is a crucial adventure in his life, so no matter what difficulties or temptations he encounters, he will never give up the Argo expedition.

It's just that - Jason's seemingly intoxicated eyes swept over all the heroes who were laughing and playing, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Now it's not possible for him, the captain, to leave whenever he wants!

Almost all the heroes were retained by the woman who had thrown herself at him. Was he going to sail the ship himself, taking Hercules, Suren and a few others to Colchis?

Since we have to stay here for a few days anyway, why should we stay on the boat and watch the sea like that hypocritical Surlun? We might as well enjoy ourselves to the fullest first!
What's more, after such a great impact of Argo, the relationship between the heroes of Argo will definitely become closer.

Although Greece does not have the four irons of life, the relationship between men is self-evident.

Surren remained on the boat, holding onto the railing of the deck and sighing, "It seems that we won't be able to complete this journey to the Golden Fleece within ten days."

After all, they are all heroes with strong kidneys. If they don’t return with great satisfaction, Jason can’t stop them.

As for this kind of private matter between two parties, Suerlun would not care about it. They can hold the party as long as they want. Why should he care so much about this kind of private matter between two parties?
Just restrain your own morals a little.

Atalanta narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "Sullen, with me and the Dioscuri twins here, the Argo will be safe. If you regret it, you can go down and have fun with those scumbags."

Ever since Surren explicitly rejected her that day, Atalanta's demeanor has become strange, and she acts sarcastic from time to time. No one knows who offended her (seriously).

Looking at the obviously unreasonable woman, Suer Lun had no intention of defending himself. He pursed his lips, smiled and said, "You said so, so I'll go down..."

People like Surren would never follow the pace of others. As he spoke, he walked straight off the Argo.

When it comes to abstraction, how could the primitive people of the Age of Gods be able to defeat him?
Atalanta subconsciously reached out to grab Surren's arm, but of course she caught nothing. Ta'meow, who was originally full of resentment, suddenly broke down and angrily pounded the deck, then turned around and walked back to the cabin with gritted teeth.

It is my last bit of self-respect that won’t let me kneel down and beg you not to leave!

Atalanta was about to gnaw her teeth to pieces, and subconsciously reached for her bow and arrow, thinking to herself: "Surlun's walking speed should not be very fast. If I use all my strength to travel to the palace of Lemnos and shoot the woman who dared to steal the chicken..."

Once you think of it, you have to do it. Atalanta is a hero with EXCEL action. She carried the bow and arrow she carried with her and was about to clean up the roast chicken before Surlun could steal the meat. However, the Dioscuri siblings saw Atalanta with a murderous look on her face and quickly stopped her.

After finding out the whole story, the Dioscuri twins looked at each other. These two twin gods were the mainstay of the Argo. Both brother and sister possessed B-level divinity, and when combined they would possess A-level divinity and the identity of the twin gods.

According to later myths and legends, Castor, as the elder brother, would lose his status as a god, but today, the twins do both have the status of gods.

Pollux, as a younger sister, spoke softly, pulling Atalanta aside and saying, "Atalanta, you must not do such a thing, otherwise Surren will definitely hate you!"

"Atalanta, you are just asking for trouble. Think about it carefully. Is Surren really that kind of person?"

Castor said, "If he really wanted to have fun, why would he wait until now?"

Besides, how can you control him?

It was Pollux, the softer sister, who said, "So he followed your words and deliberately angered you, Ata... Chasing a man, especially a man like Suerlun, is not something you are good at. You can't succeed by just chasing him relentlessly!"

A person's style of action must be consistent with his usual living habits. Atalanta had been living in the forest before he became an adult, and his daily life was hunting, hunting and more hunting!

As a good hunter, you should launch the most violent attack on your prey and shoot it through with one arrow...

"Can't succeed..."

Atalanta lowered her head in disappointment, and her soft cat ears also drooped. She thought to herself, "Should I seek the help of my main god, Lady Artemis, to guide me in the right direction?"

Lord Artemis, please teach your followers!

Artemis: I can't!

At this time, Suren was hunting.

Being in the same room with a woman who is full of resentment, no matter whether she is a young girl or a mature woman, no matter what you say is wrong, and you will definitely be given an opportunity to scold her.

In that case, I might as well just jump off the chessboard and leave her alone. I'll be fine after a while.

Surlun understood this principle very well, and he planned to go hunting first to gather enough food for the next few days. Even with the restrictions of Hercules, those heroes would have to go wild for at least five or six days.

"If you ask me, Jason is a man without any sense of propriety."

Surren thought to himself, "Doesn't Jason know that Hera is the angel investor and behind-the-scenes boss of this Argonaut adventure?"

"Knowing that it was Hera who funded his journey, he still dared to hold a silver party so blatantly. I'm afraid he has never died. He hasn't even reached the destination yet, so he doesn't need Hera's blessing, right?"

As the goddess of loyalty and marriage, Hera naturally opposed the Argonaut's behavior. This behavior would undoubtedly cause the Argo to lose Hera's protection.

Suerlun sighed in his heart that these heroes were really dominated by small heads, but it was no wonder. The biggest weakness of men lies in the two pounds of flesh under their crotch. Men who can restrain their own desires are very rare throughout human history.

"The Argonauts... I remember that they had to go through many tests, but with the protection of the Queen Hera, Poseidon was very considerate and didn't make things difficult for the Argonauts."

"But I remember the last one at Symplecades (impact rock). If Athena hadn't helped, the Argo would have been lost."

Thinking of this, Suren couldn't help but feel anxious. Athena had never shown up since that day, which was a very rare thing for Suren, who "walked with the gods".

Maybe this goddess won't help him anymore.

Hera did not help with the impact rock. It is very likely that Hera was very dissatisfied with the performance of the Argonauts during their journey, so she no longer supported them.

"Let me think...how can I save myself?"
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"The great king of silver bows, the king of golden swords, the god of long-range shooting, the god of prophecy, the god of light and music... Lord Apollo!"

In the palace of Lemnos, Hyperion, the queen of Lemnos, who had not attended the silver party despite repeated invitations from Jason and Hercules, was kneeling tremblingly under the statue of Apollo and praying.

"God Apollo, almost all the heroes of the Argo have been seduced by the women on the island, but Suren has repeatedly rejected my invitations. My charm is not enough to attract this hero. Please forgive my mistake."

Just yesterday, before the Argonauts arrived on the island, Hyperion received an oracle in a dream from Apollo, the god of prophecy. Apollo gave her an order in the dream, requiring her to keep all the Argonauts who were sailing to the island tomorrow to hold a party.

Especially the most beautiful and dazzling hero Suren, who is admired by all the gods, must be kept.

It was the first time for Hyperion to receive the oracle from the gods, so naturally, Hyperion did not dare to neglect it. Before Argo docked, Hyperion was still a little indifferent. No matter how beautiful a man was, how could he have the charm that even the gods were obsessed with?

But today, when the Argo docked, Hyperionborough witnessed the face of God with her own eyes. Even with the oracle of God and the covetous eyes of Atalanta, Hyperionborough still couldn't help but be attracted to Suren.

Hercules' adopted son and lover Hylas was already handsome enough, but he still looked so ordinary in front of Suren.

Although she was scolded coldly by Surlen, Xu Percyboreau couldn't really get angry, but she was still very frightened because she failed to complete the instructions given to her by the gods.

She failed to fulfill what Apollo asked...

Percy Burleigh knelt tremblingly in front of the statue of Apollo and did not dare to stand up for a long time. She could accurately sense that someone was watching her.

After a long while, Apollo's voice came from the horizon. His extremely distant voice said calmly: "Well, this is not your fault. Next, you will carry out the second oracle!"

"Be thankful, Percy Borough, that you did not deceive me, and therefore, even if you fail to fulfill the oracle, I will not punish you."

"Thank you, great God Apollo, Hyperion will definitely fulfill your oracle..."

After a night of intense sex, even the strongest Hercules had to recover a little. Although the heroes were braver than ordinary men, not every one of them was a Hercules who could knock down fifty virgins.

Each man had more than a dozen Lemnos women, and these women had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, so even the hero's physique could not hold on.

Hercules remained sober. That's how he was. He would play when he needed to and use when he needed to. He didn't take anything to heart and always put important things first.

Hercules pulled Jason, whose face was ruddy and eyes were blurry, over and whispered, "We've had enough fun, shall we go now?"

For some reason, Hercules always felt his heart pounding and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Hercules was not born with intuition. This was a skill he acquired after countless trials and tribulations, and he usually trusted his intuition.

(End of this chapter)

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