The Holy Right of a Comic

After hearing Artemis' words, the huntress seemed to think of her life in which Aphrodite played with her fate, and a trace of fear flashed across her resolute and beautiful face.

1.5 The one who said these words to her was the goddess she respected and loved. No matter how stubborn she was, as a member of Greek mythology, the only thing she could do in front of the gods of Olympus was Just surrender.

"Yes, Lord Artemis!"

The wild cat immediately languished, put away its bow and arrow, and lowered its head.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she let Roy play with her ears and tail full of grievances, especially under the gaze of the goddess, which made her even more ashamed.

The hairs on her tail stood up one by one, trembling slightly, as if she didn't like being touched by men.

"You really have a bad taste, you like to bully such a wild kitten, Roy."

Athena chuckled from the side. She was not interested in saving Atalanta. On the contrary, she thought this kitten was very interesting, and it must be fun to play with. .

Chapter 42 Golden Apples, Cute Cats

In the crown of Kronos, there is a huge temple with a long corridor leading from the center of the temple to the air, like a crown overlooking the entire land.

Roy and Athena are standing hand in hand in this hall, looking at the remaining human beings in the land under their feet, striving to rebuild their homeland.

Cefalu did not invade the inside of this strange news, but was shot down by Athena, but the huge celestial phenomenon caused by the existence of Cefalu also brought disaster to these ancient humans and the ancient Atlantean civilization .

"The next development of the strange news no longer needs our intervention, it depends on what Zeus will develop it into."

Roy folded his hands in front of him and said slowly.

The breeze blew past, causing Athena's silver hair to flutter, and the flowers of the olive tree on her head swayed gracefully.

"Are you going to leave this strange news and return to the history of pan-humanity?"

The goddess of wisdom guessed his next plan from Roy's short words.

"Well, this strange news has been formed, and I don't need to adjust it for the rest, or I shouldn't adjust it anymore, otherwise, as a demon god, I interfere too much, and it will bring about things I don't want to see. the result of."

"...18...The thoughts of the demon gods will cause chaos in the fate. This is a fact that even if the demon gods know it themselves, they cannot change it."

Don't those demon gods in the magic ban know that their thinking will cause the interlacing of phase sparks? Of course they know, but even if they know they won't do anything.

The main reason is not the arrogance of the demon gods, but because the demon gods themselves have nothing to do about this kind of thing, just like those demon gods cannot use their bodies to enter the material world.

Otherwise, with the mercy of those demon gods who do not want to destroy the material world, they would have prevented the interlacing of these phase sparks, and Aleister would not hate them.

"Then I will also be an observer, a bystander to watch Zeus's performance."

Although Athena's tone was indifferent, Roy still heard a trace of reluctance from her words.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "...Athena, why did you have such emotions, although the strange news will prevent others from entering, and the people in the strange news will not be allowed to leave."

"...But this restriction has no effect on you. If you feel that this place is boring, you can leave the strange news and go to pan-human history to find me."

The goddess of wisdom pondered for a while, before she burst out laughing and said: "...the concubine is a little emotional. When she is restraining countless herself, the concubine has been in a calm mood for thousands of years."

"...But during the time I've been with you, my concubine is a bit unwilling to part with you. Roy, I have to shoulder the responsibility of making the goddess nostalgic."

Athena's cherry lips curled up, revealing a stunning and elegant smile, pure and pure yet possessing an unbelievable heroism.

"I have already taken responsibility for this, my goddess!"

Roy said in a warm voice. He stroked the goddess' cloud-like hair with his hands, and then embraced her graceful body, looking for all the beauty with her.

The goddess of wisdom closed her eyes as deep as night, feeling the warmth of Roy's arms and palms. She opened her beautiful eyes after a long time, her fair and flawless pretty face was slightly enchanting, and she asked with a smile: "... ...you seem to be very interested in that little wildcat."

"The cat is disobedient, but the cuteness of the cat always makes people want to hold her in their arms. Felines are so cute."

Roy knew that Athena was referring to Atalanta, the famous Greek huntress who actually resembled a cat in character.

"The concubine also likes her very much. It is also a joy to play with such a cute cat and watch her mourn, despair, accept her fate and surrender."

Athena spoke very cold words with a cool and gentle voice.

"As expected of a Greek goddess, she likes to play with the fate of mortals."

Roy laughed when he heard this.

"Both each other, Roy... From my point of view, you are Zeus. At least this strange Zeus makes me think that he insults the name Zeus. In fact, you should learn from Othinus and take the name of Zeus." This Zeus instead."

Athena said regretfully.

"If I really do this, then I can only stay in this strange belt for a long time in the name of Zeus, which does not match my identity as an observer."

Roy looked at Athena with a half-smile, as if he had seen through her little thoughts.

The goddess sighed, but still smiled elegantly and said: "...It seems that the wisdom of my concubine does not work on you."

While talking and laughing, the two walked side by side, walked through the extended corridor of the palace overlooking the entire Greek land, and finally returned to the temple.

In the temple, the humanoid terminals of Europa, Atalanta, and Artemis stood there.

Roy glanced at Artemis, not knowing why the goddess of the moon was always by his side.

Although her excuse is very good, it is to fulfill the covenant between Zeus and him, the foreign god, but Roy knows that this Artemis is very curious about himself in pan-human history, and is also full of "human feelings". eager to try.

"Greetings to you, the supreme and great Lord Roy, the only god who commands the vastness of the universe and is always in charge of victory, and Lord Athena, the eternal virgin goddess whose wisdom covers the world!"

As soon as he came to this hall, Europa, who is a witch, an apostle, and a concubine, bowed her body and praised Roy's name calmly and gracefully.

The grandmother of the Europa people, who was wearing gorgeous clothes and a crown on her head, bent her snow-white legs like this, knelt down on the cold temple marble with her soft knees, and knelt down to Roy.

Europa is very docile, with reassuring tenderness and kindness in her purple eyes, no matter what Roy wants her to do, she will do it without hesitation, no matter what is done to her, she will bear it with a gentle smile.

It's just that calling Athena a virgin at this time, Roy always felt that it seemed like a mockery, well, Athena is indeed an eternal virgin.

Roy knew that Europa in pan-human history had his own little thoughts, but it didn't matter. He liked the gentleness of this beautiful Phoenician princess, her beautiful appearance and lazy calmness.

"Get up, my beloved Europa!"

Roy raised his hand slightly to signal Europa to get up, and then he looked at Atalanta.

The famous Greek huntress was tense all over, and the hair on her tail and ears was standing up. Standing in this temple, she felt waves of disgust and fear.

The temple, for her, 173 is a curse.

What frightened her even more was that when she raised her emerald green eyes to look at Roy, her gaze was unconsciously attracted and landed on Roy's right hand.

It was a golden apple, like an apple made of gold.

In an instant, Atalanta's pupils dilated and her breathing became rapid. The golden apple seemed to be a curse, making it difficult for her to look away.

"Want it very much? Kitty?"

Roy looked at Atalanta with a smile, then weighed the golden apple, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Even for a god, this stuff tastes good."

After taking a bite, Roy suddenly swung his arm and threw the golden apple out.

Atalanta instinctively, like a cheetah, and like a cute loyal dog, quickly rushed over, lying on all fours on the ground, hugging the golden apple, even the cat's tail was vertical. up.

It wasn't until she hugged the golden apple in her arms that Atalanta seemed to come to her senses, her cheeks flushed with shame.

The magic power of the golden apple was the source of her curse, and it was the object she could not resist, but showing such an ugly face in front of Lord Artemis made Atalanta feel ashamed.

He raised his head to look at the temple, then lowered his head to look at the golden apple in his hand.

The temple, the golden apple, the god as great as Zeus, all these factors together made Atalanta feel that even if Roy came over to tear her clothes the next moment, she would not be surprised.

No, it should be said that this is the inevitability of her fate. .

Chapter 43 This is my love!

In a temple in the Crown of Kronos, Roy is sitting under the steps of a stone pillar.

With long emerald green hair, the heroic and vigorous Greek huntress was lying in his arms at this moment.

Atalanta arched her body like a cat, letting Roy play with her smooth hair, teasing the pair of cat ears and curled up tail.

Roy swept across the huntress' back, as if stroking a cute cat, but Atalanta didn't make any happy purring of the kitten, but looked nervous and terrified.

Her clothes should be new clothes just changed, the torn pieces of the previous clothes are still on the ground, and on that beautiful, indifferent but heroic face, there are still faint traces of fear and tears.

It's just that in Atalanta's fearful eyes, there is a deep and inextricable breath of love and desire.

This heroic huntress has some scars on her body, but it is not the bloodstains caused by the attack of the prey or the weeds in the forest when she was hunting, but the swelling in the bruises, especially on the knees, and the Bloodstains of worn skin.

Atalanta didn't dare to resist, and even took it for granted, because the gods in Greek mythology, they are probably the most humanistic gods, but they also like to play with the fate of mortals the most.

In front of them is a beautiful pool of water, and the Phoenician princess Europa is sitting on the edge of the pool, playing the harp and singing ancient Greek ballads.

Beside the pool, the humanoid terminal of Artemis just stood silently, turning a blind eye to all the punishments Atalanta received.

Atalanta didn't resent Artemis for this, and even felt that it should be so, because Roy was the same existence as the great god Zeus, an equal ally, and even had a faint status beyond the great god.

Then it became reasonable for him to do what the great god Zeus would do, and what the great god did was naturally not something that other Greek gods could or dared to stop.

The only thing that makes Atalanta shy is that in front of the goddess, she was completely reenacted by the curse of three days and three nights in the legend that has been passed down to later generations. This will definitely pollute the eyes of the goddess and make her angry with herself Bar.

However, the Moon Goddess did not show any anger, and was even puzzled by these actions. As the Moon Goddess who still exists in the body of the machine god, her humanity is very indifferent.

Those Greek gods in the history of pan-humanity were completely transformed into gods after their bodies were destroyed, so they possessed many rich emotions of human beings.

But compared to these people, it was the woman in front of her that really made Atalanta terrified and even angry.

She has beautiful long hair like flames, and strange wings like angels on her back. Her appearance is very mature, and the clothes she wears are also very revealing, showing off her almost perfect figure.

This is exactly Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty, and the intelligence attack ship of the spirit.

The reason why the former Atalanta fell into desire was because Aphrodite controlled her mentally with her own function, that is, power.

Although the current Atalanta has regained her subjective consciousness, she can't forget that memory. This girl is still as bad as ever.

Aphrodite, the culprit who made Atalanta have a tragic fate in mythology, the connection between the two is like Medusa and Athena.

Whether it is Atalanta or Medusa, they are poor people whose lives are played by the two goddesses.

The only good thing is that Atalanta was not turned into a lion pulling a cart like in the myths and legends, which made the girl with cat ears not know whether to be happy or sad.

Her personality is not particularly good, and she is even a bit blunt and arrogant. She is a type that is difficult to get in touch with, and she doesn't even belong to the kind camp herself, and she does her own way.

But what makes Atalanta sad and angry is the strange news of why she came to Greece. Facing the gods she serves and likes to play with the fate of mortals, the only thing she can do is bear with tears.

For example, the foreign god who treated her like a cat, although Atalanta didn't think he was a cat, even if he had to describe him, he should be a jaguar.

"Is this kind of thing interesting? Master Roy...々～..."

The god of love and beauty, Aphrodite looked at Roy and Atalanta in his arms, and asked with some doubts.

Like Artemis, she is not the goddess of love in pan-human history. She actually doesn't understand human love. Although she was given this name, she is also working hard to find her pursuit of beauty.

Her function allows it to easily change human beings' interpretation of a certain concept, so Aphrodite believes that she should find the most suitable beauty for human beings, and then give it to mortals.

"This is of course an interesting thing. You may not understand it now, Aphrodite, but it doesn't matter. Just like Artemis, if you keep such a human terminal, one day you will understand .”

"...Of course, the premise of all this is that the core code of your body should not be tampered with by Zeus."

Roy turned his head with a smile and looked at the God of Love and Beauty.

Aphrodite's heart trembled. Looking at Roy's half-smile expression, she always felt that this terrible god knew something.

She doesn't trust Zeus now, or the surviving Mech Gods don't trust Zeus. This strange Zeus lost his mercy and became rational and cold.

Although his purpose is to protect the mortals who gave them their names, the means used by Zeus are very disgusting to the machine gods.

It's like a forced fit by him.

"You don't have to look at me like this. It's impossible for me and Zeus to have a good time with each other. I gave him the fantasy tree, and he cultivated it for me. This is the relationship between us."

"...Zeus knows that when the fantasy tree is cultivated to maturity, that is, when our covenant dissipates, he is not my opponent. I can easily destroy him, and Zeus himself knows the result."

"So how will he choose in the end? Will he completely absorb your functions and change your thinking mode in order to gain the power to defeat me?"

Roy's words are captivating and bewitching, even beliefs will be shaken by them.

"Don't think of using this method to make me and other machine gods betray the great god!"

Aphrodite refuted Roy's words without hesitation, but Roy clearly saw the shaking in her heart.

Roy smiled and didn't say much, but said: "...I would like to give you a suggestion, machine gods, using the unique rules of this land, you can definitely find a way to make this humanoid terminal into an existence like a 'god'. "

"...Maintaining the performance of the machine god's body while gaining human intelligence, this may be the best way for you to evolve."

"In the pan-human history, you lost your body, so you can only turn into gods, but now you have the opportunity to overlap the two postures."

"...Zeus can change the core code of your machine god body, but he can't control the thinking of the gods, because he is just a machine, and this ability exceeds his function!"