If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

"Well, but fortunately there were traces of Enkidu at that time, so I also have an explanation to God Zeus."

Not being reproached by the goddess, Odysseus's hanging heart finally fell to the ground

Enkidu!

The metahuman Shi Yingling who fought side by side with Alt.

"Did you meet them in Aegina?" Athena's eyes were bright.

"That's right, you are?" Odysseus asked curiously.

"It's okay, go in and report, I still have something to do."

Athena hurried away.

She may have found her purpose.

……

The next day, Oort successfully adjusted his schedule.

After breakfast, he was going to go to see his teacher Circe.

Nearly two days is ample time, more than enough to decipher the last code words of a "Book of Prophecy".

In fact, he didn't open it to see what was inside after making sure it was all right.

Making Circe the first reader of this book is a tacit understanding between the master and the apprentice.

The door of the magic workshop is right in front of him, and through the mouth of the fanatic, he knows that the teacher has never left the door.

Da da da

Borrowing the stick, Oort knocked on the door of the magic workshop.

"teacher.."

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"Don't knock, Auntie still needs some time to complete the interpretation."

Around the corner, Medea interrupted Oort.

"Does it still take some time?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect so many code words. Auntie needs such a long time."

Medea spread her hands helplessly.

"Don't worry, if she comes out, I will notify you as soon as possible!"

However, Medea underestimated the importance of Ort.

The workshop door opened slowly, and Circe stood at the door with a sad face.

"Auntie, why did you come out! Could it be that the interpretation has been completed?"

The face slap came too fast, but Medea didn't feel the slightest burden. She just wanted to know what secret was hidden inside.

"Come with me, I have something to say."

Leaving the workshop, Circe walked towards the secret room of the palace.

A disciple and a niece followed naturally.

"Without you!" added Circe.

"Oort, wait here first, my aunt won't favor one person over another! She will tell you later!"

Medea took it for granted.

"Medea!"

"Auntie, I'm here, come right away." Medea took small brisk steps, ready to follow.

Circe held his forehead, and said in an almost helpless tone, "I mean, you stay here. Oort comes with me!"

"Well, I know... Hey! Isn't it me!" Medea froze in place.

The footsteps were brisk before, but now they are extremely heavy.

"The teacher won't favor one person over another, just wait a little longer." Oort treated him in his own way.

"Okay, I don't have time to play with her, let's go." Circe urged.

"Hmm." Ort followed.

Medea behind her fell into a petrified state.

"...lily...Auntie, is she serious... I am her real niece!"

"The other me, didn't you say it? Let me get ready for my uncle's arrival and forget it so soon?"

Medea didn't forget, but she didn't expect it.

Oort hasn't become an uncle yet!Why can't even a bowl of water be leveled!

"Let's go, it's time to replenish your potion knowledge!"

"Um.."

Medea was heartbroken.

The relationship between this aunt and nephew has faded after all!

……

After complicated procedures, Circe opened a brand new secret room.

There is no sign of this secret room on the map of the Korsky palace in Ort's volume.

"Don't be surprised, this secret room was built after that map was drawn, so it's normal if you don't know."

Circe's voice was a little tired.

She also forgot the existence of this secret room for a while.

Because of the extremely special situation today, she just remembered that there is such a place in the palace.

"I'll make up its mark next time." Oort didn't mind this.

"You came to me to inquire about the interpretation of the 'Book of Prophecy'?" Circe found a clean seat and sat down.

"Yes, but I also have some things to discuss with you, and they are more important, so I didn't talk to them, but waited until now."

Cooperation with the gods concerns Tartarus Hell.

When it comes to Hecate, Circe has always given priority.

The disciples treated them differently, warming Circe's heart, and the haze entangled in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Then the two of us are too coincidental. I also have some important things here, and I must tell you."

"You speak first." ×2

They spoke almost at the same time, and froze at the same time.

After smiling, Circe did not refuse.

"Actually, I have already deciphered the code word left by the teacher, but I think there is a problem with the content inside."

It should be the first time that Circe could have doubts about Hecate.

What made Circe have such an idea?

Without making a fuss, Circe discarded the confusion and repeated the content of the code word.

He also imitated the tone in the code word.

"Well, don't you also find it strange?" Circe laughed at himself.

She didn't think her disciple didn't notice the abnormality between the lines.

Oort did show a strange expression.

But it wasn't because of Hecate's abnormality.

Tartarus Hell, here it is again!

Athena deliberately found herself, and for this reason.

"Teacher, let's not consider the abnormality of the code language for the time being. Would you like to hear the news from me?"

"Well, that's fine, let me change my mood."

He told the ins and outs of his relationship with Athena, including the request for cooperation from the other party.

Circe's blood pressure was full.

"That...that...that!! Shameless goddess! She actually!!"

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The airtight room was filled with Circe's resentment.

She can't accept it. !

This is a precious area that even she has never explored!

It is indeed gratifying that your own pig can arch cabbage, but if your own cabbage is arched by pigs, it is simply unforgivable!

Fortunately, Oort was prepared and let go of his hands covering his ears.

After this battle, he decided to rot in his stomach the fact that Medusa had kissed him too!

"Ahem, teacher, it was forced by the situation. Without her inheritance, I would not be able to resist Hera's gravitational field at all."

call!call!

Circe managed to calm down.

"I said a long time ago that she plotted against you!"

Ort repeatedly nodded in agreement.

The heart of Athena is well known to passers-by!

After another ten minutes of silence, the rapid breathing in the secret room tended to calm down.

Circe's eyes were shining with a cold light, like a falcon.

This hatred, she remembered.

"I don't care what happens to this world, as long as the gods of Olympus die! Therefore, I personally tend not to cooperate in repairing the seal. Tell me your opinion, Oort."

"Teacher, you are right." Oort followed Circe's words, "But according to Athena...that woman! The description, the things inside are very dangerous. I am afraid that the remaining Mechanics in Olympus Not an opponent."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Circe was very satisfied with Oort's timely correction of the address.

As expected of her favorite disciple, she did a great job.

"That's the problem. Being able to eliminate the existence of Mech God is probably also a threat to pan-human history. You know, they saved my life when I was on Thasos Island."

From Oort's current perspective, there was actually no danger at that time.

But a gentleman doesn't care about his deeds, and he is still grateful to Ageguiwen for his desperate rescue.

"Of course, this is not the most important thing. We will definitely not be able to survive this strange news belt, but this is a voluntary death, and I can't say much. But I can't let your life be threatened by those dead souls. "

[WEB] 164. So Circe also stole the cabbage! (3k, and a reward will be offered in November.)

It seems that the ending is the same, but there is a big difference in essence.

What is freedom?

One interpretation is that freedom is the right to say no to something.

Circe willingly went back with this lore belt, and she was killed by the ghosts of Tartarus' hell.

Oort will never allow the latter to happen.

Circe was silent.

In the silent secret room, he seemed to hear Oort whispering.

In the past 1000 years, all the freedom you lost, teacher, will be handed back to you by me in the future!