Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 864 What does Poseidon know?
Although Lori and his white dragons wouldn't do much, at least Luscania could immediately learn everything about the North through those dragons.

Lowry certainly wouldn't stop these things.

Everyone has their own weaknesses and their own trump cards, so naturally they can speak more eloquently.

“My mother is asking why we chose this world, since our attributes are clearly incompatible,” Persephone suddenly spoke, looking puzzled. “I think it’s intuition and destiny that are guiding me.”

But Mom looks like she can't breathe... Armies, can you give Mom a more plausible reason?

Armies glanced at her helplessly: "Persephone, I remember telling you the reason when we first entered this world."

“Isn’t all that just nonsense?” Persephone replied confidently. “In the end, didn’t you still let me sense whether my intuition could accept this world, whether I had any thoughts of leaving, and whether Hades’s soul cocoon could connect with the River Styx on the other side of the rift?”
We both think it's fine, so you can say we can stay.

What other reasons are there?

Armies propped his forehead up with one hand and scratched his brow twice with his thumb... He had just put in so much effort, why did he have to listen to this kind of talk again!

“No, it’s not like that.” Feeling a little more awake, Armies turned to the Countess. “Persephone’s perception is the final step in choosing the world, not the first step.”

She just didn't take it to heart.

Armies shook his head: "But, Mother, you don't need to worry that Persephone isn't smart enough."

At that time, she was only using most of her soul power to protect her husband and son, which is why she was somewhat dazed and confused.

Moreover, it's also because they trust me enough.

She's usually quite shrewd.

“She and Hades almost went to Maple Ridge to wake Lori over a necklace,” Ezra reminded her with a smile. “Your mother probably won’t believe that.”

"There's no way around it. People used to be so unrestrained, they'll definitely have to adapt for a while."

Their only redeeming quality is that they honestly admit their mistakes when they make them and apologize to the unfortunate people they implicate.

In Greece, this was considered the finest divine item.

Even here, he's still a bit stronger than the Lord of Ice!

Although he spoke of ice, Armies' expression did not.

The Countess, who knew her son well, instantly understood his implication... Armes had always felt that the Goddess of Wealth and the Lord of Knowledge were only smarter and more clear-headed than the Lord of Ice, but not necessarily stronger than that crazy little dragon god in essence.

But while the old Armes could talk whatever he wanted, now he has to be more careful.

“Persephone and Hades may not have high standards, but they have barely met the requirements of the World Will, so there shouldn’t be any trouble.” Armes glanced at the indifferent couple. “Moreover, the strong order of the World Will is the reason we chose this world.”

"Mom, we were born with a karmic debt!"

"Because of Greece?" the Countess asked in a low voice.

“Most of them are,” Armes smiled bitterly. “We’re actually alright. We haven’t contributed much to Greece, but we don’t owe them much either.”

Needless to say, Hades would have been doomed long ago if he weren't the Greek god of the underworld.

Only after he entered the River Styx did the underworld truly have rules.

Although he didn't stay with Greece until the end, it was because the underworld was the first place to collapse. He left a little early, but it didn't count as betrayal.

However, no matter what, we are Greek gods.

The gods who lost their world were only one step away from becoming the abominations who harmed their own world.

If you don't first repay the luck you gained in the original world, don't even think about the future.

Hades, only, can be a little faster.

Another reason is that we have Gaia's blood in our veins.

Her presence made their already meager fortune even worse.

Ironically, despite encountering so many enemies and having the worst luck imaginable, she just couldn't die.

Only when she's gone can we live a little more at peace.

We need a world that can completely block that pure chaotic aura in order to isolate the influence of Gaia.

Hades and Persephone are both earth gods, so this influence is even greater.

Sometimes, the silly things they do are because...

“Not at all,” Hades interrupted him coldly. “You don’t need to worry about this anymore.”

Gaia no longer has authority over the earth.

"What?" Armies asked in surprise, "Why didn't you say so sooner?"

"I didn't have a chance until I went out this time," Hades replied simply. "Didn't you rush to negotiate as soon as you came back?"
I forgot about it later.

Gaia, who poses no threat, certainly wouldn't care.

The divine role of the Mother Goddess at most meant that they were affected in a similar way to the dragons.

While it may affect luck and personality, the Greek gods would certainly overlook such things.

"Hiss..." Armies' eyes trembled violently, and he abruptly turned to stare at Hades. "Is this a secret, or is it something that everyone knows?"

“The Greek gods certainly didn’t know everything, but Triton should have known,” Hades replied after a moment’s thought. “You should be able to figure it out!”

Gaia was tricked by Asmodeus into only being able to enter the Chaos Sea, and you're the one who told me that! And Asmodeus...

No, it's AO. He would be willing to accept Athena and the others into Toril, definitely because he knew about this.

Otherwise, how could the Greek gods dare to stand on the earth?

“Poseidon certainly doesn’t know,” Armies murmured.

If he had known, Poseidon would never have come out at this time to search for any new world.

In matrilineal Greece, the Olympian gods must have had bloodlines originating from Gaia.

Especially Hades, Zeus, and Poseidon.

The so-called three thrones of heaven, earth, and sea were actually just a precarious arrangement thanks to Mount Olympia... The primordial gods, already dissatisfied with the fall of Uranus, all left after Zeus ascended to the throne, handing over their jurisdiction to Olympia.

What they actually possess is management power.

In essence, they are all earth gods.

Otherwise, Zeus wouldn't have had to rely solely on his hammer to unleash his thunder.

Just look at the gods of Zeus's generation; their divine duties were mostly terrestrial.

Compared to Zeus and Hades, Poseidon was indeed the most difficult one.

The water system he controls is actually more like rivers and lakes than the ocean.

But if he could control a portion of the system's permissions.

For example, if the seabed could rise and evolve into islands, Poseidon would certainly be much more at ease.

Moreover, he can at least control the shallow sea areas.

But previously, all of these belonged to Gaia's power.

Although Gaia gradually faded into obscurity and lost some of its divine authority to the newly emerging gods, the most fundamental divine authority of the earth was still in Gaia's own hands.

Poseidon could only dream about it.

But now, Gaia has lost her divine authority over the earth.

As one of the few existing gods closest to her bloodline, Poseidon could certainly fight for this authority.

Even if he really can't do it, there's still the Fire Goddess who dotes on him!
At such a crucial time, instead of staying home and diligently meditating, trying to unleash the earth's power within his blood... Poseidon is truly doomed.

“Triton, he must have deliberately kept it from him.” Persephone’s eyes flickered slightly as she tentatively asked Hades, “Can you sense it? Is it because of the River Styx, or because of your status as the eldest brother?”

"Hmm?" Hades was a little confused, but still gave an answer, "It's mainly the River Styx, but my identity gave me a clue."

"What kind of hint? Is something big happening recently?" Persephone pressed.

"That's about it." Hades nodded.

"Poseidon was always slow-witted and had a habit of misinterpreting his premonitions, so there's no need to mention that."

"But could the goddess of the hearth make a mistake?" Persephone's eyes gleamed. "Why didn't she warn Poseidon?"

“Although I don’t know why you dislike Hestia so much, I’m certain she didn’t sense it at all.” Hades sighed. “Back when my siblings and I were trapped inside Cronus’s body, Hestia gave up her sensory attributes to protect us from the halos that would weaken our power.”

Although she still has eyes, she can only see what's in front of her.

I can still smell things, but only around me.

Hestia became the goddess of the hearth because she could only smell the aromas emanating from the hearth.

Regardless of whether Hestia had ulterior motives or regrets it, she became like this for our sake.

Darling, be a little more forgiving towards her.

The unnatural things you see are things we choose to ignore.

Hestia loves her younger siblings very much, but occasionally she feels a little resentful because of her powerlessness.

At that time, she didn't do anything; she simply remained silent about everything she saw.

A furnace fire is not always burning.

Hades and the others all knew about it, but basically no one would bother arguing with the eldest sister about it.

Even Hera wouldn't be dissatisfied with this.

Everyone understands this in their hearts; when faced with such a situation, just stay away from Hestia.

But Hades could understand Persephone's reaction... Those involved remained silent, while those innocently implicated certainly did not want to share in the debts of others.

and many more!

Poseidon, could you have thought of these things?

Hades couldn't help but look at Armes for confirmation.

"If we had chosen to descend into the most suitable and comfortable world like Poseidon, our fate wouldn't have been much better," Armes said coldly. "Did you really think that selling a few daughters would gain the approval of the multiverse?"

Even in my dreams, it won't work!

(End of this chapter)