the end of the heavens

The corners of Athena's mouth twitched. It could be seen that a guy who doesn't want a face could care about his name.

"Sun God, in my vision, there will be no god-king in the future, only the council of gods."

"Whatever, you can arrange this kind of thing."

"Sun God, you really don't care about the position of the God King?"

After several trials, Russell's perfunctory made Athena deeply disturbed, thinking that he had other plans.

"I'll talk about the future, I'm more concerned about the current situation"

Russell looked at the full moon outside the window: "Let's talk here first, it's getting late, if you don't leave, Artemis should knock on the door, and everyone will not look good if it spreads."

"Wait a minute!"

Athena called Russell: "As far as I know, the twelve gold saints have not been summoned yet, and there are still a few vacancies."

"What, you want to plant spies?"

"It's not a spy, but a necessary exchange for an alliance. When God's Domain is established, you can also arrange your own eyeliner there." Athena explained.

"That's so boring, just give me someone, I'm not interested in God's Domain"

Russell looked at Pamecarte who was playing the piano: "If it was her, I would be very satisfied. The Temple of the Sun has always lacked a little girl who can warm the bed."

Athena automatically ignores Russell's nasty accent, and she can tell by looking at Ai'o that this guy is at best talking about it, and has always maintained basic respect for women!

"I want Pamecarte to be a golden saint, not your squire."

"No problem, she has good talent, and the Golden Saint Cloth is not wronged by her."

Russell reported the remaining five golden holy clothes, namely Cancer, Libra, Scorpio, Sagittarius, and Aquarius, and let Athena make a choice.

"Ophiuchus Golden Cloth!"

"No, this one is rather special. No one will wear it now, nor will it be in the future." Russell directly refused, leaving no room for turning around.

"Which one of the five golden holy clothes is the best?"

"There is no distinction between good and bad, the value of five golden holy clothes is the same, I have to say the best thing"

Russell paused, then said slowly: "Sagittarius is the best!"

"why?"

"Has wings."

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The first thousand and 140 nine chapters of fragrant grass

Wings are king, wings are justice!

Regardless of what others think, Russell firmly believes in this, that he is handsome if he has wings, and a handsome person can be whitewashed no matter how bad he is.

For example, his black wings are washed white every day, and the heavens recognize his status.

Saying goodbye to Athena, Russell walked out of the palace of the Goddess of Wisdom with a frightened Pamecarte, and moved towards the foot of Mount Olympus. Not surprisingly, this timid girl is the golden saint of Sagittarius.

Russell thinks that the feasibility is very high. There should be no accidents in the future when the God King and the Queen hand-picked...

Until he met Artemis squatting in the grass.

Whoosh!

A long silver arrow was shot in the air, Russell felt something, he slapped the arrow in his hand with a backhand, and said with joy, "Artemis, why are you here?"

"I'm out hunting!"

Artemis held a longbow, walked out from behind the tree with a cool face, and pressed down on Pamecarte with a cold aura.

This is her prey.

The goddess of hunting came out to hunt at night, still at the gate of Mount Olympus and Athena's palace. It sounds weird, but if you taste it carefully, this is the original Olympus.

Goddess: Except for me, they are all bitch who only know how to flirt!

"Shun, Goddess of Hunting!"

Pamecarte was forced by Artemis' aura, her delicate little face was pale, dizzy, and could no longer hold on.

Russell took a step forward, stood in front of Pamecarte, and put on a playful smile: "Artemis, you are here for no reason, you are following me, right?"

"How, how... possible!"

"I'm a little angry, but more happy, which shows that you care about me."

Russell took two steps forward, grabbed Artemis' hand, and said affectionately, "Thank you for coming, my heart is warm."

∑(????)

Pamecarte was stunned. In his sight, the scumbag grabbed Artemis' hand, and then the ferocious Hunting Goddess swayed on the spot twice. There was no symbolic struggle, and the fierce aura disappeared in an instant.

dying!

Pamecarte lowered her head, not knowing how to describe the shock in her heart, when she suddenly found a plant called 'grass' everywhere.

Russell was bragging to Athena in the Palace of the Goddess of Wisdom before. She always thought that Russell was really bragging, but she never expected that Artemis was really deceived by him.

Equally astonished was Athena, the master of Pamecate.

The grassland is not far from the Palace of the Goddess of Wisdom. To be precise, this area belongs to the division of the Palace of the Goddess of Wisdom. Athena can easily see it clearly if she wants to see it.

"Poor guy, have you lost your mind..."

Athena despised Artemis' IQ while feeling sad for him, but she didn't want to point it out.

Russell deceived Artemis, what does it have to do with her Athena?

Athena looked forward to Artemis' wonderful expression at the thought of the scumbag man turning his face and denying him when he put on his pants.

Artemis confronted her every day and every day, and she had been upset for a long time. If Artemis suffered a big loss at the hands of Russell, she would laugh for 100 years.

No, 1000 years!

"Russell, who is she?"

Artemis was blushed by Russell's sweet words, glanced at Pamecate who was looking down at the grass, immediately snorted coldly, and questioned in dissatisfaction.