After feeling it carefully, Hestia was immediately shocked.

My...Holy Fire!?

Similarly, there is a goddess Hephaestus who exudes a low pressure from beginning to end.

That delicate and fair "ugly" face was covered with hideous inscriptions that he had been born with.

This makes this goddess, who should be beautiful, give others the terrifying feeling of a terrifying monster.

Juanli's brows were slightly furrowed.

She seemed to have noticed something.

magic.

Your own magic.

In reality, even though Hephaestus holds the titles of God of Forge and God of Fire, and is one of the twelve main gods, she has very few followers.

And they are basically all blacksmiths.

Therefore, how could she bestow her magic power?

He narrowed his eyes and observed the gods without leaving any trace.

who is it?

Who is plotting against me...

Even though I'm ugly and don't have Hera's love, I'm not something that any god can bully...

Thus, Hephaestus focused on other gods, while Artemis and Hestia quietly turned their attention to the human world.

There was something wrong with Hestia's eyes.

Full of murderous intent.

Olympus was established not long ago, and the iron-blooded atmosphere has not yet dissipated.

Hestia's sacred fire was the first fire in the creation of the world. Even the fire that Prometheus stole was placed by her in the Temple of Olympus.

How can we tolerate a group of bugs plotting against us?

The murderous majesty forced many gods around to feel nervous.

Who is this unreasonable person who made her angry again?

Why do you think Hestia became a virgin goddess?

It was all caused by people punching them one by one...

Seeing that the elder sister seemed to be furious, even Poseidon, the king of the sea, secretly let go of his hand that was trying to take advantage of the fairy and moved away seriously.

Other gods didn't know their eldest sister's abilities, so how could He not know...

Normally, as long as she wasn't offended, she would be gentle and kind. But if she was really irritated, hiss...

Hera also looked like she was looking at her eyes and her nose, and her nose and her heart.

Even Zeus was reluctant to provoke this elder sister, so what else could he do?

She was good at catching adultery, but she was still quite scared when it came to Hestia.

Even though she is a queen of noble status.

Hestia's eyes turned cold when she realized that the gods around her didn't seem to have revealed anything.

Forget about Prometheus, at least he was doing good for the world.

Want to touch my sacred fire?

No matter who the god behind you is, you are just a small... small...

Her face froze, her hands trembled, and Hestia fell into inexplicable silence.

The handsome young man by the stream in the forest was praying devoutly for himself.

The holy meaning is quite strong, and the sincere eyes are enough to make any goddess tremble.

Hestia couldn't help but lick her fiery red lips.

Little cutie, pretty handsome...

Chapter 219 Artemis: The third hand?

The connection between God and humans is sometimes very close, and sometimes very distinct.

It depends on whether the gods are "online", or in other words, whether the "signal" is blocked.

Blocking signals is not an uncommon operation.

A certain god has many believers, and many of their prayers are just trivial matters.

In fact, many people are basically not qualified to "reach the ears of heaven".

who do you think You Are?

Will your request definitely attract the attention of God?

Unless you're asking for trouble, or saying something rude or something like that.

As we all know, the gods of Olympus are not very kind-hearted...

Noah, the boy didn't care much about this.

He just worshipped the names of many gods, leaving out no gods, big or small.

However, the only ones who could give some feedback were Artemis, Hestia, and Hephaestus.

Looking around, the lush forest is full of the fragrance of nature, but the handsome boy has attracted the curiosity of many intelligent animals in the forest.

For a moment, the rustling sounds of people moving in the grass came one after another, giving the impression of a "crowd of people".

The stream is only one or two meters wide, and the sound of the clear gurgling water is like a natural and pleasant sound.

The dreamlike boy was carefully building a small stone platform, on which were the fish he had specially caught in the creek.

This place is outside the city-state, and it is also the place that the young man deliberately chose to avoid the sight of the gods.

Even if it attracts the attention of the gods, you can't start too much.

After discovering that the stone platform was taller than himself, the young man smiled softly with joy.

Then, let’s get started…

On Mount Olympus, Artemis, sitting in a corner of the banquet hall, looked at the scene between the king and the blacksmith with disdain.

That's it! ?

The arrogant old king questioned the poor old blacksmith?

What's the testimony of this...

At this moment, Artemis finally understood why most of her "colleagues" did not listen to the prayers of believers and only appeared occasionally at some important ceremonies.

How could such trivial matters be worth their concern?

Feeling a little disappointed, I was about to close the channel.

Artemis was not a capricious god, and even if she was "teased", she had no intention of punishing them.

but……

"You said that handsome man named Noah is not yet an adult? He wants to gain my recognition and become a citizen through his martial arts skills?"

Oedipus was a little annoyed.

A mere commoner wants to challenge the laws of the kingdom?

Also, since you are already a beautiful boy, if you are really that handsome, wouldn’t it be better for you to become my queen?

Just avoid decades of detours!

Of course, this does not mean that minors cannot become citizens of the kingdom.

Certain people favored by gods, descendants of gods, and heroes all have this privilege.

The king also didn't want to have dozens of knives held to his neck one day to force him to recognize someone's legal citizenship.

"Where is he!?"

The old king was angry.

Lust... No, he was so angry that how could he care about the god that might exist behind the boy?

Oedipus himself has two gods supporting him, Artemis and Apollo, who are also kings themselves. Why should they be afraid of him?

I'm going to teach this ungrateful young man a lesson tonight!

Great color!

Where is he?

Artemis wanted to ask too.

Blinking her bright and pure eyes, she suddenly sensed a prayer with a clear direction.

It is located in the woods not far from the kingdom city.

The little hand slipped and the scene suddenly changed.

Then, his pupils suddenly contracted, his breathing stopped, and a strange feeling like his heart was being tightened spread from the soles of his feet to his brain.

In just a moment, the hazy pretty face turned red.

I saw a person in the painting standing by the small river in the forest with his hands clasped together tightly, and his bright eyes seemed to contain the sea of stars!

Although he was a little young and immature, the boy's handsomeness was enough to make the gods' hearts flutter.

The flawless person was as graceful as a jade, and her delicate face reminded Artemis of an "old friend".

Narcissus - Narcissus.

She remembered that Zeus still felt sorry for the passing of the Narcissus boy from time to time.

However, this young man with starry eyes is more lovable than daffodils and more charming than the ancient Pandora!

Her heart was beating wildly, and the uncontrollable excitement in her heart really made Artemis fascinated and happy.

At this moment, the young man had finished his prayer and seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the offering he made to the gods.

As if he had thought of something, the holy and flawless young man spoke softly.

"I hope His Majesty will like my gift."

Then, the sound that seemed like the real sound of nature staggered and echoed.

“Ahhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Heavenly sounds! Heavenly sounds!

Undoubtedly heavenly sound!

The soft chanting that seemed to contain endless piety completely conquered Artemis's mind in an instant.

The mind, which was already a little dazed by the boy's appearance, was now completely intoxicated!

“Ahhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The gentle wind carried the boy's chanting voice throughout the forest and into the depths of the stream, startling some fairies and spirits and making them drown in it.

The flowing water keeps its own "noise" to the minimum, as if afraid of disturbing the boy's pious dream talk and interfering with his carefully prepared performance.

All the creatures in the forest didn't dare to breathe. Some birds stood quietly on the branches with their eyes closed, lost in thought. Some squirrels crawled motionless, as if slowly falling asleep with the chanting. Some fish floated to the surface of the water, but were scared back to the bottom of the river by their dead-eyed compatriots on the stone platform.

At least, in this space, by the banks of this small river in the forest, the heavenly voice that even the gods could be intoxicated echoed for a long time.

It is like the coolness of March, like the refreshing fragrance, like the touching and fragrant first strings.

nice!

Beauty beyond this world!

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