In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

He tidied up his mentality, sent a message to Duoduo, and set out on the way back.

Suddenly, a "ding dong" sounded in his mind.

"Huh? There's some new information." Dionysus opened his mobile phone drunk.

"Dionysus, where have you been?" Zeus' majestic and oppressive voice came out from the communication.

"Huh? Father, I just got halfway there, what's wrong?" Dionysus answered Zeus's question with a smile in a casual voice.

Zeus felt his forehead jump.

Every time he spoke to Dionysus, he felt a sense of high blood pressure.

Shaking his head, ignoring the sense of discord, Zeus said solemnly, "Dionysus, my son, now has a new task for you."

"Well, you say you say it." Dionysus said, and scooped another bowl of wine from the barrel behind him.

Zeus's mouth twitched sharply, suppressing his temper: "It's the same task I assigned you before."

"Huh?" Dionysus opened his eyes slightly, his face drunk, "Didn't that guy go back to his hometown?"

Hearing Dionysus's slow and leisurely tone, Zeus couldn't bear it any longer: "Now that demigod is back! And according to the message from Hermes, he has already set off, and will return to Asia in a few days. Tlantis, I want you to turn your head to meet him now! Do you understand?!"

Dionysus was startled: "Ah—yes! I understand, I understand..."

pat.

Zeus turned off the communication and tugged at his long white beard. Zeus felt that his blood pressure might not come down for a while.

Although Dionysus agreed very well, but that kind of slow and leisurely tone and attitude...

Although I don't know why, but Zeus is angry.

And Dionysus finished drinking the wine in the bowl, put the barrel back on his back, turned his head, and continued to walk unsteadily.

"It's really hard work, I..."

......

"Ouch—" Ruslan lay on the edge of the raft, his arms drooping weakly, his face pale.

"This feeling is even more intense than your simple manipulation of the sea..." Jimiya looked at the clouds in the sky with a sad face and dull eyes.

Lemony didn't want to say anything, he might be dying.

"Take your brain back, don't spit on me!" Ocean directly manipulated a small stream of seawater to wash Lu Silan's face.

Lu Silan didn't respond anymore, only a weak voice came out: "Take a rest for a while, there is nothing urgent this time... I'm going to die so soon..."

Ou Shen felt that it was indeed reasonable, so he slowly reduced his speed and stopped the raft.

"Ah... I survived." Jimiya said with a sigh.

Ou Shen grabbed a fish directly from the water and stuffed it into Jimiya's mouth: "Shut up, I think you are too hypocritical."

Jimia, Ruslan, and Lemoni, the three of them together, raised their hands tremblingly.

He pointed his middle finger to Oceania.

===Chapter 540 The Tea Party of the Three Goddess Sisters===

"In just one month, I actually experienced two rides on your raft." Ruslan lay on the ground, and even solid ground could not ease his pain.

"Fortunately, my body got used to it a little bit, otherwise I feel like I will definitely die at sea." Jimiya sat on Oshen's body and sighed.

"So can you not sit on me, don't you know how much you are a pig?" Although Ou Shen didn't dare to resist, he dared to stink.

Lemony looked at the raft, angry, although his face was expressionless.

The golden spear involuntarily appeared in his hand, and Lemoni aimed at the raft that was large enough to carry four people, and activated his magic power.

boom!

Several people looked in that direction.

Lemony picked up a relatively large wreckage of a raft and looked in the direction of Ocean.

Then—— directly kneaded into powder.

Looking at Lemoni's angry, aggrieved, red eyes flashing red, Ocean couldn't help shivering.

Then he felt two extremely similar eyes, both staring at himself.

Ocean shivered.

"Nice job Lemony!" Luslan exclaimed directly.

"One more shot! Turn this demon-like torture device into slag!" Jimiya raised her arms.

Lemony aimed the golden spear at the pile of wreckage again, his eyes still staring at Oceania.

In Ocean's trembling eyes, Lemoni fired the golden spear again, completely turning the wreckage into ashes.

Then he blew the tip of the gun and narrowed his eyes.

Ou Shen felt extremely terrifying, and the whole person was not well.

"I saw little brother, if you still want to take us on a raft, then the raft will be your end." Lu Silan's smile was extremely dark and his tone was low.

"I, I get it." Ou Shen wanted to say that you didn't come up with this raft yourself, but for his own life, Ou Shen chose to agree to this.

Jimia stood up from Ocean's back and looked around: "Is this the seaside where we lived for two days before? Where's the big tree?"

Ou Shen lay on the ground and didn't stand up: "The coordinates I remembered are slightly off. I see that you are really uncomfortable, so you think the coordinates are wrong and you should log in first."

Ruslan's mouth twitched: "So where are we now?"

Ou Shen pointed in one direction: "Keep running over there, and you will probably see a big tree when it gets dark."

Jimia and Ruslan glanced east together.

The sun has just left sea level.

"You bastard!"

"are you crazy!"

Lemony looked at Oshen who was being beaten by Jimia and Luslan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sweet friendship"

Hestia took the elevator to the sky garden.

She has another special invitation today.

Her two sisters, held a tea party.

Hera, and Demeter.

"Am I late?" Hestia was dressed in a tan dress, elegant and luxurious, giving people a feeling of nobility and peace.

"No, sister, your time is just right." Demeter's smile was gentle, and the main color of her clothes was green, after all, she was the goddess in charge of agriculture.

Hera put down the teacup and looked at Hestia: "Sister, how long has it been since the three of us met in private like this?"

Her whole body is pure white, like a flower wedding. Among the three goddesses, the most stunning at first glance is Hera.

"It should have been there for decades." Demeter covered his mouth and chuckled.

"After all, my sister usually hangs out in Atlantis, or stays in her residence to study human recipes, and rarely appears in Duoduo." Hera took an empty cup and poured her divine tea.

"After all, I am the patron saint of housewives. If I don't even understand my own priesthood, is God still a god?" Hestia was not annoyed, picked up the divine tea that Hera poured out to him, and took a sip.

"So, Hera, why did you call me and Demeter over here?"

click.

The teacup and the base contact, making a crisp sound.

The eyes of Hestia and Demeter all turned to Hera.

Hera sighed slightly: "I just want to ask the two sisters how it feels to get along with humans."

There was obvious loss on her girl-like face.

Hestia and Demeter looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

In the entire [fleet] of the gods centered on the gods, the [flagship Zeus], ​​that is, the great god Zeus, undoubtedly stands at the apex, in charge of the highest authority and the loyalty of the gods.

Under Zeus, there are the other eleven gods who are the [Twelve Lord Gods].

Among the eleven gods, one is actually half a level higher than the other gods.

That is Zeus's wife, [Diva Hera].

But my "boss" sister is actually asking them, how does it feel to get along with humans?

Hestia and Demeter both felt a little weird.

Hera took a sip of the tea, and after swallowing the tea, she put her hands on her knees.

"Zeus is too conceited." She said with some difficulty, "He has never been in close contact with humans, but he thinks he knows humans very well, and he always upholds the arrogance of being a god."

"As his wife, I can't make him really realize it even if I talk sideways." Hera grabbed the hem of her skirt and didn't look at her two sisters.

The two goddesses were silent.

"I asked you to come today, not because I want you to help me with my ideas. I'm a queen, and he won't listen to my words, let alone others." Hera's mouth had an inexplicable smile.

"I just wanted to ask my previous question."

Hestia pursed her lips and looked at Hera with a change in her eyes.

"It's also hard for you, by Zeus' side." She sighed, took Hera's hand, and placed it between her own.

Hera forced a smile: "The power you are in charge is closely related to human beings, so I want to ask."

"Humans," Demeter clutched his chest, thinking of those humans who offered sacrifices for themselves and prayed for a good harvest. "It's a smart and united life."

"They are creative and have an endless thirst for knowledge." Hestia smiled. "Getting along with people always brings unexpected surprises."

Hera quietly listened to what her two sisters had to say, and nodded longingly.

She sincerely praised Zeus' idea and pride as a god.