People in the sandbox, starting from the moment they land on the ground and become gods

Su Nian thought for a while and said, to be honest, there is really nothing to criticize about Athena of the Box Garden’s character.

The other party's temper can be considered good among the gods. You will be beaten only after receiving at least three warnings, and Athena will notify you before beating you.

Compared with other moody gods and Buddhas, Athena is like an angel.

Athena didn't bother to care about trivial matters.

"Of course, the self can be preserved."

"If you're worried, I can make you a puppet body. I guarantee it will be as powerful as you are now."

Athena stared at Su Nian's face and said while suppressing her emotions.

"Then I have no problem. As long as I can complete my revenge on the Steel Gods, that's all that matters."

Anyway, no matter what, she won't lose out. At least she can have a good time before she dies, right?

It's also very nice to experience the treatment of the fourth generation of Greek God King.

"However, there is one more thing. I am not your plaything, nor your captive. I will participate in your plan as a collaborator."

Athena spoke each word with great emphasis, this was all that was left of her.

"That's natural."

Su Nian rubbed his hands, untied the rope without any hesitation, and let Athena down. At the same time, he signaled Lancelot with his eyes to bring a chair quickly.

How can we let our respected partners still be hanging on the rafters?

"Yadaina, please take a seat. Let's continue discussing cooperation."

Athena couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. When she heard Yadaina, she remembered the humiliation she had just suffered.

"So, can you please stop calling me Yadaina? I have my own name..."

But before she could finish her words, Athena fell silent.

It seems, it seems... I really don't have a name to use. If I guess correctly, it is likely that each of my aliases corresponds to at least one powerful god like Alger.

"You can't call me Little Athena, Middle Athena, or Big Athena, right?"

Su Nian threw the question back to Athena. After all, there was really no suitable name for this little Athena now.

Only the name Yadaina is the name that truly belongs to her.

Upon hearing this, Athena was completely speechless. Is the competition pressure for the name Athena so great?

There are three Athenas: big, medium and small?

All I can say is, the future is bleak.

"Wusailu~~, I don't care what you call me, as long as you don't call me Yadaina!"

"Okay, Yadaina, no problem, Yadaina."

Athena looked at Su Nian helplessly, leaned back, and gave up completely.

Do whatever you want? She doesn't care.

-

The Council of Wise Men, Greenwich, London.

A new four-story red brick building from the Victorian era was rarely lit up at night.

This is the headquarters of the Council of Sages, which originally did not support nighttime operations. However, due to an unexpected global darkness, their main members held a meeting here overnight.

"Is it true that the darkness just now was caused by the God of Disobedience?"

"It's impossible to be sure, but the only certainty is that the whole world has suffered."

"Can you identify the disobedient god? Even just the name will do."

"We've contacted the miko and are conducting a vision, but it appears and disappears so quickly that it's hard to determine any useful information."

"Can we contact the Black Prince?"

"I've confirmed with the Royal Factory that the Black Prince is also searching for clues about the God of Disobedience."

Although the Council of Wise and the Royal Factory are hostile to each other, in reality, Britain belongs to the Black Prince's territory.

The hostility between the two sides is one of the pleasures of the Black Prince.

In private, the relationship between the two is not bad, especially in matters related to the God of Disobedience.

After all, the only one who can deal with the disobedient God is the God Slayer, and the God Slayer is a demon king who roams the earth and a walking disaster.

They can only cooperate with the God Slayer.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that the Black Prince is easy to talk to.

"Chairman, what should we do now?"

"It's nothing we can do. The Council can't find the whereabouts of the God and the King, so we can only help clean up the mess. Now we can only hope that the King and the God won't start a war on our territory."

"Otherwise it will be a headache."

"Speaker, what about us doing nothing?"

"We can't do nothing. What if the king investigates? Send the information to the special advisor and have Her Highness the White Princess confirm it with her psychic vision."

"Yes, Speaker."

Chapter 242: The Supreme King Arthur is about to return to his loyal Britain

The residence of Duke Godding.

Patricia Ericsson walked into the mansion with a pile of documents in her arms, pushing up her thin-framed glasses, and a heavy expression on her face.

The person she wanted to meet was the former Speaker of the Council of Sages, who was now the highest-ranking witch in Europe and was involved in the operation of the Council of Sages as a special advisor.

She is also the daughter of Duke Godding and a willful woman known as the "White Princess."

Her Royal Highness Princess Alice Louise of Nafar.

Passing through the luxuriously decorated hall filled with aristocratic atmosphere, Ericsson went straight to the bedroom and opened the door with his key.

In an unusually spacious room filled with European style, a white woman in her twenties with shining blonde hair and beautiful features was leaning against the headboard of the bed, sighing softly.

"Ms. Ericsson, please don't tell me that another trouble has been sent to me."

"For you, who possesses the highest level of clairvoyance, isn't this to be expected?"

Ericsson pushed up his glasses and said in a stiff tone.

"It's because we anticipated it that we knew it was going to be a big trouble."

Alice grumbled, then looked at her secretary and tutor.

"I have a feeling this is definitely something related to God."

"Your premonitions are always accurate."

Ericsson calmly handed over the document and said at the same time.

"A disobedient god has appeared. Initial estimates suggest it's within Britain. Its power is associated with darkness and death."

"And there's a good chance there's more than one. The Royal Factory has noticed unusually thick fog appearing in Greenland."

"It is very likely that two disobedient gods are fighting each other."

"Thick fog and darkness are not good news."

Alice exclaimed in surprise, picked up the document, and frowned.

"So there's no news from Alec?"

Aren't the Godslayers the most belligerent? How could they possibly remain calm in the face of a disobedient God?

Normally, after receiving this news, shouldn't the Black Prince, Alexander Gascoigne, run off to fight excitedly?

"It seems the king has found news of the Holy Grail and is going in search of it."

Ericsson pushed his glasses and said helplessly.

"Do you want me to use my clairvoyance to confirm the identity of the God of Disobedience?"

Alice asked.

“The current speaker hasn’t made that clear.”

Ericsson stood straight beside Alice and pushed his glasses.

"Of course, given your current physical condition, I don't recommend such behavior."

It seems that the White Princess Alice's weak body is not enough to support her powerful witch bloodline.

Therefore, Alice had been unable to get out of bed a long time ago.

This is also the reason why she resigned as Speaker of the Council of Sages and took remote control as a special advisor.

However, a woman's curiosity could not be stopped after all. Alice had longed for the relationship between God and the godslayer since she was a child.

Otherwise, the Council of Sages would not be so bold as to secretly collect intelligence on the godslayers and even name their powers.

"Just quietly confirming, it's okay."

Alice said softly, as if trying to persuade herself.

"Well, let me see, who is the other party?"

Alice's eyes gradually became empty.

The next second, she saw several blurry figures in the unfamiliar room.

And a knight sitting cross-legged at the door, seemingly guarding what's inside? No, it's a Valkyrie with honey-colored hair.

At that moment, the Valkyrie raised her head and looked at Alice.

Like a sparrow being stared at by a dragon, Alice's expression froze at that moment.

Seeing this scene, Ericsson's face changed. He quickly put on magic gloves, forcibly pressed down Alice's head, and forced her to exit the clairvoyant state.

After exiting the spiritual vision, Alice immediately gasped for breath, and her delicate and beautiful face was covered with dense cold sweat.

"Thanks a lot, Ericsson. I was almost caught by that Valkyrie."

"Valkyrie?"

Ericsson looked at Alice in surprise.

"Did you figure out the identity of that Valkyrie?"

Alice calmed down a bit, then explained with some fear.

"I see, that Valkyrie's name is Lancelot."

"And she seems to be guarding the door..."

Alice said in an uncertain tone.

"I'm afraid the gods of disobedience who have descended might be more than just two, but a whole group."

"Of course, it's also possible that the other party has the power of summoning."

"this···"

Ericsson was stunned when he heard this.

"Don't tell me that Lancelot is guarding King Arthur."

"From the current perspective, this is very likely."

Alice said with a wry smile.

If this is true, then it's really bad.

Everyone knows King Arthur's status in Britain. It is at least similar to that of Sun Wukong in a certain Eastern country.

Just imagine, if one day, your ancestors crawled out of the ground, what would you do?

Based on Alice's understanding of the Council of Sages and the nature of the royal family, she probably knew that the God of Disobedience who had come was King Arthur.

He would probably surrender to the enemy the next moment.

"If it's that king, isn't that a good thing?"