Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 196 Circe’s Good Friday (4k)

Sisyphus was the city builder and king of Corinth. Legend has it that he once kidnapped the God of Death and made death unnecessary in the world.

 So, if nothing else happens, that old man should be the culprit of this kidnapping case.

According to the original fate track, his evil deeds will be exposed sooner or later, and after successively offending his heavenly father Zeus, kidnapping Thanatos, the God of Death, and defrauding Hades, he will receive eternal punishment in Hades.

Anyway, it’s only a matter of time before you’re caught and punished, so brother, just make a small sacrifice.

Lorne, who had successfully diverted the trouble away, muttered secretly in his heart, and then insincerely offered a few seconds of silence as repentance.

 There is no other way, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

 “Yo ho! That woman is finally gone!”

An excited cheer interrupted Lorne's thoughts. Circe, who had successfully escaped, stood on tiptoes, patted her apprentice on the shoulder, and praised loudly.

“Well done! I really didn’t raise you so big in vain!”

Hearing a cry for help, Astraea immediately put down the cake that was already on her lips, feeling a sense of justice in her heart.

“It rushed out from the backyard of Lady Hestia’s house. It’s golden, very small, but very fast!”

“In order to make these shapes, I made special molds. And I also added fillings with different flavors such as apple, fig, grape and so on. You will definitely not get tired of them!”

Facing the praise, Circe's pretty face showed a look of satisfaction, and she held her head high to show off.

 “Huh…? Uh…this…this…”

 “Is there nothing else besides delicious food?”

"boom!"

 Circe nodded heavily, raised her hand and pressed her barren chest, and solemnly declared.

However, just as the greedy Goddess of Justice raised her hand, there was a dull impact on the Ares Mountain, and billowing smoke filled the air.

"have!"

 “Oops! Two pigs ran to the sacrificial ground and made a fuss!”

Before Circe could finish speaking, a dull roar came from the courtyard at the northeast corner of the Ares Mountain again.

 “I’ve had a bad appetite lately, so you should eat everything!”

 Noisy sounds and chaotic commotions occurred one after another.

 “Yes, yes! Everyone has it!”

Feeling that the hem of his clothes was gently pulled by little Medea behind him, Lorne narrowed his eyes and looked at the "conscience" that was equivalent to nothing on Circe's chest, and handed the little girl in his hand with a smile. cake.

 “I’m going to help!”

 “Haha! Not bad, not bad, you are very discerning!”

“He just rushed out of Stheno and Euryale’s room. He has pink-purple fur and snake scales underneath! Is it…the two adults’…pets?”

Circe stopped Astraea, waved her hand casually, and comforted her with a smile.

 “Pig? Where did it come from?”

"boom!"

"good!"

“It’s okay, it won’t cause much damage. According to the situation, it will probably calm down in a while.”

 “No, it’s coming towards the temple!”

Circe subconsciously took a few steps back, speaking vaguely. Then she glanced aside and swallowed Astraea. She immediately rolled her eyes, took the small cakes, and gave them to the goddess of justice. .

Circe nodded with a smile, and immediately took out a few small cakes from the basket and put them into the hands of Lorne and Astraea respectively.

 Looking at the exquisite snacks in her hands that had the shapes of piglets, gray wolves, white rabbits and other animals, and were sweet and fragrant, Astraya couldn't put it down.

 “No, no, no! Pigs! Pigs! There are some here too!”

Hearing this, Astraea couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her eyes lit up, and she wanted to eat the small cake in her hand and taste the taste.

“That’s the kindness that I, the witch Circe, have for you! Like the dark moon traveling in the sky, my gratitude will always be by your side!”

On the Ares Mountain, two pink and purple little piglets spread their golden wings on their backs and ran around like lightning, chasing the priests and priests around the square, knocking them off their feet.

"There's no need to be grateful. Come on, help me eat these first. I'm a bit taboo on sweets recently."

 But a hand stretched out from the side held down the goddess of justice's head.

At the same time, the owner of the hand, Lorne, looked at his witch teacher with suspicion.

"so cute!"

“Don’t worry about so many for now, quickly deploy the suppressing spell and catching net, and catch them first!”

Hearing that there was such a good thing, Astraya immediately nodded excitedly and opened her mouth to try one first.

“Besides, there are so many priests and priests up there, we can definitely solve them, so let’s eat something to fill our stomachs first…”

“Wait, the suppression spell doesn’t work? What’s going on? Goddess above! They can actually fly!”

“Teacher, I’ve helped you so much, so empty words aren’t enough, right? What are the benefits?”

Lorne smiled and took away Circe's paw, showing a philistine expression.

 "Defensive spell! Activate the defensive spell quickly and force it into the uninhabited area to the north!"

With his excellent eyesight, Lorne saw through the diffuse smoke and dust the three little pigs that seemed familiar to him at the sacrificial site. Lorne suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He pointed at the small cake in the basket and faintly ask.

“Who did you give this to?”

Circe blinked and thought for a moment, then clapped her fingers and answered nonchalantly.

 “Well, first there are two purple-haired twin brats who speak in a foul and irritable manner!”

“There is also a kid with blond braids and a pair of wings on his back. He dares to say that the color of my wings is not as good-looking as hers! Damn it!”

“Finally, there is a centaur with golden-brown hair and green eyes. He is quite nice. He told me that there are more guests down the mountain, so I gave him a few extra yuan for free..."

As a certain witch counted her few three batches of customers, a dull crashing sound came from the mountain again.

A huge wild boar with golden brown hair, several meters tall, stood up from the collapsed wooden house and looked around blankly.

 And it seems to have the ears and tail of a pair of horses...

 “That’s right, that’s it!”

 Circe turned around and saw this, she couldn't help clenching her fists in excitement and cheering excitedly.

 “Yohoo! A great success! The effect of version 7.0 of Huukeweng is outstanding!”

 “What effect?” Lorne asked quietly.

"This time, Hu Ke Weng is a formula that I worked hard to test. It can skip verbal hints and directly inject the animal characteristics I want into the food. Moreover, ordinary poison resistance and magic potion resistance will not work at all. !”

Circe proudly introduced his latest academic results, looking at the four pigs running around on the mountain, and raised the corners of his lips in pleasure.

“It’s really amazing, even the gods are not immune to the attack.” Lorne glanced over and couldn’t help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.

"It's not perfect." Faced with the praise, Circe couldn't help but become modest and regained his rigor as a researcher. "Although Hucenon 7.0 version can even temporarily change the characteristics of divinity, but the effect shown and duration are not stable, and further research is needed.”

 When it came to this, Circe was a little unhappy. "I first took out the original Huconon Oatmeal 7.0 and went to the Academy of Athens to let people try it. After hearing the efficacy, those guys all rejected it with a frown and a shake of the head. None of them dedicated themselves to magic. I have no energy, it’s so rude!”

“So, you use these as fillings, make them into small cakes, and then sell them on Mount Mars?”

 “That’s right!”

 Circe nodded repeatedly, and then looked at the basket with half of the cake still in it, showing regret.

“Unfortunately, there are only four people buying my cakes now, and the experimental data seems not enough.”

Immediately, a certain witch cast her eager eyes on her beloved disciple and a certain goddess of justice in front of her.

After listening to Circe’s story, Astraea suddenly felt that the small cake in her arms was a little hot, and quickly stuffed it back into the witch’s basket.

She finally understood why Lorne around her kept preventing her from eating these cute-looking snacks again and again.

“Hey, don’t! What I give you is the one with minimal side effects. It doesn’t matter how much you eat. I promise you won’t be like them. Just try one piece. Come and taste one piece!”

 Circe picked up the small cake and continued to sell it to the two people in front of her.

Astraea and Lorne shook their heads firmly, and at the same time blocked the front and rear of the mountain road without saying a word, looking gloomily at the unscrupulous witch who was selling black-hearted products.

 Suddenly, Circe, who was caught in the middle, shuddered and shrank while holding the basket.

“By the way, why are you looking at me with such scary eyes?”

 “What do you think?” Lorne gritted his teeth.

 “Okay, okay, I know I was wrong.”

Circe quickly raised her hands in surrender, her head drooped in defeat.

Lorne continued to ask relentlessly: "What's wrong?"

Circe thought for a while and answered carefully.

“Shouldn’t we just find those four on Ares Mountain? Should we put more of them and choose some comparison units?”

　　　…”

Even though Lorne knew Circe’s nature well and was mentally prepared, he couldn’t help but be speechless for this genius answer.

"Hopeless…"

Astraya on the side shook her head, her eyes getting colder.

Such a stubborn character can no longer be made to repent simply through persuasion and education.

 —Must hit hard!

The goddess of justice, who almost overturned her car, cracked her finger bones and raised her itchy fist angrily.

 Circe noticed the strong resentment on the other side. He hurriedly shrank his head and hid behind his beloved disciple, holding him firmly in front of him.

 "Whoa...whoa! Lorne, help!"

 “You want my help? I haven’t settled the score with you yet!”

Lorne unceremoniously opened Circe's claws and pushed the unscrupulous witch forward who was trying to use him as a shield.

 “You have no conscience, I have worked so hard to raise you in vain! After you ran away, I have been worried about your safety!”

Circe, on the other hand, was like a piece of brown sugar, clinging to the life-saving straw in front of her. She screamed and complained while showing an expression on the verge of tears.

"I obviously love you so much! I miss you from the bottom of my heart. If I had known better, I shouldn't have picked you up... Wuwuwu..."

Facing the tragic scenes of Circe crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, Lorne, who had been tricked dozens of times since childhood, has long been immune to all kinds of poison.

　　He first pulled the piece of brown candy off his body with an expressionless expression, then pointed at the Ares Mountain behind him with violent auras rising into the sky, and sneered.

"There's no point in begging me. If you want to run away, you should at least ask the people behind you if they agree."

At this moment, as the turmoil subsided, streams of light broke through the sky from the sacrificial field above the God of War Mountain and rushed straight to the foot of the mountain.

Angry yells and resentful curses resounded all around.

 “Catch the cake seller! Don’t let her run away!”

 “I’m going to pluck out all her hair one by one!”

 “Tie her wings into knots and cover them with gum!”

　　　…”

Hearing the vicious punishments and seeing the dangerous streams of light approaching from the mountain, Circe immediately realized that something was wrong. He immediately let go of Lorne, opened the magic array, and quickly took out two pieces of clothing previously Full body cape.

 “Medea, put it on quickly, those guys are coming!”

At the same time, a certain unscrupulous witch rolled her eyes and thrust the basket filled with small cakes into little Medea's arms.

“Here, take this one with you and follow him closely! We’ll run separately and contact you later!”

With that said, Circe abandoned her confused-eyed little niece, turned around and rushed forward, trying to rush out of the crime scene before the closed barrier of Ares Mountain was completely covered.

"Snapped!"

However, a hand fell on her shoulder, holding her firmly in place like an iron hook.

At the same time, a faint voice came from behind.

 “Circe…”

 “Ouch, what are you doing, running for your life! Ugh...!”

Circe turned around subconsciously. Just when she was about to complain, a hand instantly removed her mandible.

Immediately afterwards, the unbearable Lorne grabbed a basket full of small cakes with a dark face and stuffed them all into the mouth of the unscrupulous witch in front of him.

　Not only apprentices, but also nieces are sold!

This woman is hopeless!

 “Woo!”

Under that unshakable force, Circe, who had her mouth full of cakes, could only scream helplessly, swallow hard, and reap the consequences.

A moment later, with a burst of light in front of him, a little pink piglet snorted out of the scattered clothes and looked around blankly.

 At the same time, several streams of light fell to the ground.

 Familiar figures such as Stheno, Euryale, and Nikki rushed forward, gritting their teeth and looking around, looking for the culprit who caused their embarrassment.

 In the end, everyone's eyes were fixed in front of them with half astonishment and half surprise.

"You're back?"

Lorne smiled and nodded, then grabbed the back of the neck of a piglet in front of him, raised it in front of his eyes, and spoke with dignity.

"Circe, the witch, you are suspected of selling dangerous food, abducting young girls, and framed to get away with it. I am now formally filing a lawsuit against you in the name of the Athenian magistrate. From now on, everything you say will become evidence in court. , the goddess of justice Astraea will give you a fair trial for your crimes!”

 “Woo? Woo hoo!”

When the little pink piglet was arrested and brought to justice, his vision went dark, and he fainted with "happiness" amid a burst of mournful lamentation.

 (End of this chapter)