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Noah.

The son of a deceased citizen.

"Unbelievable! How could such a handsome man be so unknown?!"

This question hits the nail on the head.

Some citizens with fiery eyes seemed to be suddenly poured with a basin of cold water and immediately came to their senses.

How could it be possible that there was no rumor about a handsome boy like Noah, who was born and raised in Thebes?

Since this situation has occurred, there is only one possibility.

There is a god behind this beautiful boy.

Either the gods admired him and helped him cover up the news, or the gods took a fancy to him and didn't want others to covet him.

It is not something that can be touched by some dirty minds.

As a city-state kingdom that worshipped gods, many gods were worshipped in the Kingdom of Thebes.

Among them, Apollo, the god of light, and Artemis, the goddess of hunting, were the main objects of worship in Thebes.

Although he is not one of the twelve main gods, he is still the child of the God King Zeus.

Thinking that there might be a god standing behind Noah, the onlookers could only sigh with regret.

I won't disturb this beautiful boy for the time being.

Unless time proves otherwise, there is no evidence that Noah was favored by God.

Thus, the cold and innocent boy came to a blacksmith shop, and an elderly blacksmith looked at this rare handsome man in surprise.

Even though he is still a minor, this charm is not something that ordinary people can resist.

"Young man, what would you like to buy? Is this your first time here? I'll give you a discount."

The blacksmith was very curious about the boy's purpose.

What is this guy with thin arms and legs doing in my blacksmith shop?

On the other hand, Oedipus was worried about the inheritance rights of his two sons.

Touching my hair, it feels dry.

A quick glance revealed that he had quite a few white hairs.

He is already old...

But, to be honest, as a king, he didn't want to give up the power in his hands.

However, the two sons will grow up eventually and will become adults soon.

When the time comes, if his two young and strong sons force him into the palace together, he will never be able to withstand it.

Don't blame him for worrying too much.

In the age of ancient Greek gods, the exchange of greetings between father and son was no longer a rare occurrence, and could even be described as commonplace and an old tradition.

Moreover, look at the family of the God King Zeus, which one of them is not an example of the father saying goodbye to the son with a smile?

The gods have set a good example, so how can the people in the lower world "pretend to be noble"?

Everything is due to the Lord God's teaching...

Surrounded by numerous guards, he walked in the busy streets with some interest.

The king's rare trips were naturally met with respect and compliments.

The awed flattery and the fawning glances from all around made Oedipus feel refreshed.

As expected, his two sons were still too young, and it was too early to entrust them with the responsibility of being king.

In fact, the ancient Greek city-state kingdoms during the Age of Gods were not as backward as most people understand.

There are backward areas, but most city-states and kingdoms cannot be counted among them.

There are various bustling trade markets, various artistic stone buildings, and the light and unique costumes.

They are all interpreting the prototype of a civilization.

Moreover, in the royal city, at least in the areas where the king occasionally needs to travel, there are flat, smooth and clean roads.

However, if he wanted to stay on the throne for a long time, he still had to appease his two sons.

Both sons were quite skilled in martial arts and had already become famous at a young age. They were the princes that the people of Thebes were very proud of.

If the two of them teamed up to attack his old father, he believed he would be powerless to resist...

So, what to do…

I pondered over it in great distress.

He really didn't want to... huh!?

He frowned and looked in a direction not far away.

There were quite a few people there watching something.

He didn't even notice the arrival of the king!

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this juncture, what Oedipus feared most was that the people no longer respected him as king.

Among them, a very observant guard immediately shouted loudly in the direction of the blacksmith shop.

"You rude person! In front of the King! How dare you be distracted! Let me see who is disturbing His Majesty!"

With a shout, the crowd of onlookers were quickly frightened away. When they noticed that the king's face was not looking good, their faces immediately turned pale.

After all, this old king had become increasingly self-willed in the past few years, almost falling below the red line of cruelty and inhumanity...

Chapter 218 Hestia: Little bastard...little cutie!

The old blacksmith in the smithy quickly put down his work and ran over to kneel down.

"Your Majesty, the King! I have no intention of offending your majesty. It's just that a very handsome man just told me an interesting story, so much so that all the neighbors came to ask about it."

Oedipus lowered his eyes and stopped the guard from taking advantage of the opportunity.

He's a little sexually...interested!

handsome man?

A rare handsome man!?

"Do you know the consequences of lying? I don't mind having one more treacherous corpse hanging on the gallows."

"Apollo! Under the watchful eyes of the gods, I dare not tell a single lie!"

Mount Olympus.

This is where the gods live.

This is the base of Zeus's pantheon.

The twelve main gods mentioned by the people, including most other gods and immortals, all live on Mount Olympus.

The twelve sacred halls are the temples of the twelve main gods, and there are many small temples around them for the other gods to live in.

At this moment, the gods are holding a banquet.

This is not unusual.

The banquet of the gods can be said to take place every few days.

Apollo and his sister Artemis were in a corner.

Even though he was Zeus's child, Zeus had so many children, how could he be qualified to be at the center of the banquet?

The center of the banquet can only belong to the twelve main gods. This is the rule, an unspoken iron rule when the King of Gods reigns over the world.

However, even so, the gods are divided into factions of varying sizes.

New gods like Artemis are on one side, the only surviving Titans are on one side, the twelve main gods are on another side, and so on.

The banquet was called a banquet, but the undercurrents among the gods never stopped.

After paying careful attention to the current sun god, Helios, Apollo raised his eyebrows slightly.

As a handsome male god who stands out among the gods, Apollo is now taciturn.

The same is true for Artemis.

It’s not that I don’t want to talk, but the less I say, the fewer mistakes I make.

Like her brother, she also has her own opponents that she needs to watch out for.

Selene, the moon goddess.

"what happened?"

Artemis asked her brother calmly.

As children of Zeus and siblings from the same father and mother, they are natural allies.

Apollo shook his head.

"Someone on earth has requested my testimony."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"A blacksmith."

"blacksmith?"

The pure Artemis is a virgin goddess in the true sense. She needs to be ruthless for a certain purpose, and most of the time she has the mentality of a pretty girl.

She was intrigued by the request of a certain bold blacksmith on earth.

I looked at this enthusiastic sister with a slight headache.

I can't help but remind you.

"It's the blacksmith from Thebes..."

Thebes! ?

Pupils constricted, Artemis whispered coldly.

"Who lost their temper and took action?"

"...No, it seems to be just a misunderstanding."

Apollo has a strange face.

He had been looking for an excuse to cause a complete conflict between the King of Thebes and his two sons, and he was still racking his brains over this matter, but the excuse came to him.

Artemis secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she was unwilling to confront her opponent openly now.

After all, he is an old ancient god. If they really confront each other, her foundation is not enough to support her to fight to the death.

"Let me see who is so bold..."

As long as it wasn't that matter, Artemis immediately returned to her curious nature.

Apollo didn't care, and didn't feel offended by Artemis's interference in his followers.

The two of them were of the same blood, and his sister's fists were even harder than his, so what was there to argue about...

Deliberately avoiding the sight of the gods, Artemis felt a little excited.

The gods, even if they are not the salted fish gods of later generations, are truly gods of fun.

at the same time.

Sitting at the center of the banquet, the elegant and graceful goddess Hestia frowned silently.

Are there any believers praying for themselves?

At a time like this?

He glanced at the residence of the Sun God and thought it was probably not time to offer sacrifices to him yet.