The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

"Sorry, let's skip it, dear Miss Katniss. May I ask, what is the purpose of your trip to Sparta? Is it for travel, academic exchanges, or being hired to participate in the war?"

"No, it's endless, you don't know us?!"

Hey.

Accompanied by an extremely impatient tone.

Dressed coolly, the silver-haired beauty with milky brown skin twitched at the corners of her mouth, and stepped straight onto the chair at the visa counter with her oppressive long legs.

Only a simple, bold bikini-style bra wraps her plump upper body, and her plump lower body is only wrapped with a few pieces of cloth and nails. The whole body is completely cool.

As the saying goes, the less you wear,

The higher the defense power!

This attire deeply upholds this principle.

Bikini armor is good civilization, don't chatter little gays!

The fullness of the chest trembled as the long legs stepped on the chair, and the deep ravine seemed to be able to suck away the soul of a person.

With such provocative, concave-convex curves.

The muscles of Katniss' body are also unbelievably developed - strong abdominal muscles, exaggerated pectoralis major muscles, and strong biceps.

It can be called the ultimate muscular version of the big sister with big breasts who is capable of fighting the devil's muscular Rin.

When the battle is frenzied, it will even turn into red pupils.

White hair, red pupils, muscles, breasts, and a big sister!Su Shu will definitely feel emotional here, it has all the elements.

In the face of such a rushing Chinese P special attack.

The Spartan visa officer, who had seen a lot in the past few months, was not at all moved.

"Sorry, even if Lord Ares, God of War, visits in person and does not have citizenship, he must complete the registration at the visa counter, because this is the rule established by His Royal Highness Kratos."

"Oh, what a majestic official!"

Accompanied by a disdainful sneer.

Katniss folded her arms and muscles, and her blue pupils, which were as blue as the ocean, were gradually filled with a trace of scarlet.

Notice the movement here.

At the nearby port pass, the Spartan soldiers stationed held the sharp spears in their hands tightly with five fingers, and all their eyes were fixed on this side.

In a stagnant and solemn atmosphere.

The blond young man's hands stretched out from behind, pressed Katniss' shoulders, and then gently pushed her back on the seat.

"Katniss wasn't invited.

"We didn't notify in advance. Sparta has no obligation to receive them. They are just a routine. Don't embarrass others."

In the ear of his companion, he persuaded him with kind words.

Jason raised his handsome face, and smiled at the visa officer at the counter to apologize.

"Sorry, it's just that my companion's temper is indeed a bit hot, please forgive me."

"It's okay," the visa officer sat and shook his head, "We are indeed just doing routine work."

Jason, who was standing behind Katniss, reached into his clothes, and casually took out a heavy, pure golden fruit, and placed it gently on the counter.

Golden Apple.

That dazzling and resplendent light attracted the attention of everyone present.

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Holding the quill, the visa officer stared blankly at the handsome face of the blond young man in front of him.

"Master Jason, here it is written: 'We do not accept gifts'. "

"It's just an apology."

Jason raised his hands and smiled gently, indicating that he was not hostile.

"A little bit, just be careful.

"Presumably, you are already familiar with the reputation of our Argonaut. I will keep my comrades in check, and I will definitely not make trouble in the city-state of Sparta, or do anything wrong--be more accommodating and let us go there?"

The visa officer did not speak.

In Jason's somewhat stagnant expression.

The Spartan guard next to him came over, picked up the golden apple on the counter, and checked it with the detection magic dress he was carrying.

After finding that there was no problem, he put it back into Jason's hand, and walked back to the station without looking back.

This is prohibited by law.

The reputation of the Argo, along with their travels, has already spread throughout the land of Greece.

However, the upright and solemn ethos of Sparta is really a spiritual outlook that cannot be seen in any other Greek city-states.

Humans are greedy.

This is a precious golden apple, a treasure for which the three goddesses are fighting for face.

The soldiers stationed at the Spartan port pass didn't even look at it, and there was no nostalgia at all.

Jason raised his head and looked at the majestic royal court sitting on the top of the mountain, with a hint of interest emerging from the corner of his mouth.

Very funny guy Kratos.

"I say this because I respect you and the heroes of the Argonauts."

Facing the Argonauts in front of him.

The visa officer's tone was a bit solemn.

"——Next time, I will directly represent His Highness and refuse you to enter the city."

"Kratos, will he agree to be represented by you?"

Katniss grinned wildly.

"What qualifications do you have to presume to let Kratos come to see us directly!"

"Your Highness hardly has time," the visa officer said word by word, "and, this is the police

Warning—please don't call His Highness by his first name. "

Which city-state the Argonaut sailed to was not given a grand reception by the king himself. When had Katniss been so angry!

"warn?!

"You know, who are you warning?!"

She roared loudly and wanted to smash the counter violently.

However, a hand behind her firmly held her angry fist in his palm, without even shaking her wrist.

The burly young man with black hair shook his head slightly.

"Katniss, it's us who took offense."

Venerable Hercules spoke.

Katniss looked at his solemn expression.

The silver-haired beauty finally closed her eyes, took a deep breath trembling, and then let out a long breath.

The tyrannical scarlet in the eyes slowly faded away.

"Sparta is humiliating us," she opened her eyes, "Alcaides."

"I don't think so, humiliating."

Hercules said softly.

"It's you, so proud, Katniss."

"I don't believe it, that guy doesn't know we're coming."

Katniss raised her hand and pointed to the royal court on the top of Mount Sparta,

"It's all about greeting, but you don't even come to see me?!"

"Everyone, treat everyone equally, without prejudice."

Said the dark-haired youth.

"I appreciate it."

"Hehehe ok ok."

The silver-haired beauty waved her hand,

"You have the best temper, that's why you were assigned by that disgusting guy Eurystheus to be a cow and a horse without any complaints."

Katniss folded her arms and sat back at the counter with a displeased expression.

"I'm here to visit the gates of hell! If you have any nonsense questions, ask them!"

One by one, the functions of those weapons that are carried with you are explained.

The visa officer picked up the official seal, and pressed the approved Spartan blood seal on the file form—it was promulgated by His Highness Kratos, representing his presence in person, in the shape of an omega like a horseshoe.

After passing the file to the clerk behind him for storage, the visa officer nodded to Katniss.

"You passed, Miss Katniss.

"Please accept the inspection and scan at the pass, and take a photo with magic, and then the civil servant will issue you a pass, and you can just show it when you carry out any activities in the city.

"At such a tense juncture, Sparta must try its best to eliminate any threat, please understand."

"What kind of bullshit process, it's so troublesome to enter a city."

Katniss stood up cursing.

The visa officer just shook his head.

"Only soldiers with weapons will have this process. Your actions will only slow down our efficiency."

"whispering sound."

Katniss went straight to the pass, but was held back by Hercules. He didn't dare to trust her to go alone—the main worry was Katnis's temper.

"Tsk, we, after all, there are so many people."

Jason rubbed his hands, smiled and sat down in front of the counter.

He turned his head and looked at the dozens of shipmates around him, with a helpless expression on his face.

"We must cooperate, but can you please hurry up?"

"To expedite your visa, you can look for a nearby counter with vacancies."

Empty seat?

Jason couldn't help but smiled wryly, and looked behind himself and his party.

All kinds of people, tall and big, wearing armor and weapons, are silently lined up behind them, with reverence and awe in their eyes.

The long line of soldiers stretched all the way to the distant ship port, with almost no end in sight.

This is the case in front of more than a dozen visa counters.

Out of respect for the Argonauts.

The soldiers who came from various city-states spontaneously gave way.

Argo and the others have already jumped in line directly, and got to the forefront of the line.

dozens of people

Counting here at a glance, there are thousands of people.