What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

weather is good.

In front of me is a wide river, crystal clear, with lush vegetation on both sides, a towering tree not far away, the sun in early spring is not too harsh, and the bright light is projected through the mottled tree shadows , was cut into countless scattered light spots, some fell on the ground, and some fell on the water, reflecting colorful bright colors.

There were bursts of laughter like silver bells not far away. Nymphs and fairies are used to swimming in the water. Only when the wind is still cool are they interested in going to the shore to play together. When they get a little hotter, they will immediately go back into the water. This living habit makes each of them have a pair of snow-white skin that can be broken by blows and bullets, and water can even ooze out with a light touch.

But in the reflection of the river water, it is clearly a young woman with dark skin and a strong physique. Her facial features are bright and sharp, especially her golden eyes that are more dazzling than the sun, and her curly long brown hair is randomly tied into strands. There is a crisp bun on the back of the head, and the body is not the Dorian-style layered clothes that fairies like to wear, but a set of light leather armor, and there are faint muscles on the bare arms and legs piece.If there happened to be a male god looking for flowers and willows passing by at this time, seeing this appearance, I am afraid that he would immediately kill his charming thoughts and retreat three feet away.

The woman was stunned, as if she couldn't believe that the reflection in the river was really her, she sat on the bank of the river for a long time, until a call brought her back to her mind——

"Athena! Long time no see!"

Surprised in my heart, I hurriedly looked up, the face of the girl carrying the skirt and stepping on the water was full of joy, the long golden hair and the skirt fluttered in the wind, full of vigor.

The girl slammed into the other party's arms, hammered her shoulder reproachfully, and was still mumbling: "I bet my sisters, you will come back, they still don't believe it, saying you went to Mount Olympus to do it." Some people say that Zeus ran around with illegitimate children covered in flowers and grass outside with Hera on his back. Hera hated her teeth so much, so as long as she bumped into them, none of those women and children would survive. You went to Mount Olympus to kill you, which made me worry for so long! Well now, they have lost to me, you come with me, and give them a good slap in the face!"

The woman closed her eyes, and her thoughts came back—yes, I am Athena, and I just received an order from Hermes from Mount Olympus not long ago, to go to the sky to meet the father god Zeus and the name By the way, Hera, the mother goddess, got acquainted with a group of brothers and sisters who had never met before, which means that Zeus and Hera recognized her godhead and status at the same time, and from then on she can enter and leave the Temple of Olympus openly , There is no need to hide in Tibet and worry about your life all the time.

But at this banquet, facing the return of Athena, the respective reactions of Zeus and Hera were very subtle.

According to the past practice, Hera has always been cruel to Zeus's children behind her back, but after knowing the existence of Athena, she offered to let her return to Mount Olympus, and even behaved badly to Athena at the banquet. Very affectionate; Zeus, on the contrary, seemed less enthusiastic, and the only smile he had was forced.

This made the gods at the meeting feel very fresh. According to Aphrodite, Zeus never molested any of the goddesses present, which is really rare.

But Athena was not interested in all the undercurrents at the banquet. The moment she was born from the head of Zeus was the death of her mother Metis. At the last moment when she was about to be swallowed by Zeus, she passed on her wisdom and godhead to her daughter. , and instructed Athena to return to her birthplace - the sea. Metis is a goddess born in the ocean. At the last moment of her life, she finally hoped that the fallen leaves would return to their roots.

As for this father god who tried to eat her, she really didn't like it.

In this way, under the guidance of her mother's last wish, Athena came to the river basin under the jurisdiction of Triton, the son of the sea god, and spent a period of time there. The daughters of Triton took good care of her, and the relationship with her was the best among them. It was Pallas, the prettiest but naughtiest girl.

Unlike the Nymph Fairy who likes to stay underwater, sing and cruise, and only occasionally goes to the water surface to breathe, Pallas always likes to run to the shore to play. For a long time, her skin was tanned by the sun, and her feet were fit and strong. She can also run like a fly on hard ground. Compared with other fair-skinned and beautiful sisters who are delicate and soft when they land on the shore, she stands out.

Although Athena is also a descendant of the ocean gods, she prefers to stay on the ground. Pallas' temper is just what she likes. Triton couldn't do anything about them, he could only chase after the sisters while cleaning up the mess, and was left far behind by the two naughty ghosts laughing.

However, as she grows older, Athena is obviously taller than all the Nymphs, and her muscles are more developed. In many ways, she looks more like a boy. Most of the Nymphs are also aware of this subtle difference. Gradually, they no longer played together like in the past. Only Pallas didn't care about these at all, and still ran to find Athena every day, and she even went to join in the fun of whatever Athena liked, until one time Athena was entangled by her. I'm bored, I just said casually that I like fighting and performing martial arts, don't you like it too?

Pallas's stubborn temper suddenly came up, and he actually begged his father to get a set of armor and weapons. Athena was surprised, and put away her playful thoughts, and taught Pallas the real way of killing. Skills—although she will probably never go to the battlefield in her life...

So during that time, it became Athena and Pallas playing ping-pong-pong on the bank of the river under the sun every day, while the other nymphs gathered around to watch the excitement not far away in fear and curiosity.

Until Hermes came down from the sky with the decree of Zeus.

Nothing seems to have changed, but in fact, everything has changed.

When Pallas pulled Athena excitedly to find the sisters, the nymphs looked at this former companion with respect and admiration in their eyes—for most of the lower world gods, Mount Olympus is a fantasy and a dream. Sacred beings, they may not be eligible to set foot in the heavens for the rest of their lives, unless... they are attracted by a male god from the heavens and become his wives before they have the opportunity to visit.

Pallas doesn't seem to realize this, in her heart Athena is Athena, they will always be best friends, will never turn their backs on each other.

After receiving all kinds of bets from the sisters, Pallas dragged Athena to the shade of the tree contentedly, and carelessly twisted a pearl to play with the sun: "Is it fun in the sky? What does Zeus look like?" , can it really make the goddesses fall in love at first sight?"

Athena choked on this question, and took a while to answer: "...I don't know, I don't have any feelings for him."

"Huh? The rumors are probably unreliable." Pallas tried to wrap large and small pearl shells into a string with crocodile silk. Athena saw that her tossing for a long time had no effect, thought for a moment, and stretched out a few pieces of crocodile silk to condense the small universe. With a light twist, it twisted into a very thin translucent silk thread, and the end of the thread poked lightly on the surface of the pearl, and it passed through easily.

Pallas cheered, and soon a string of exquisite necklaces was born. She raised it up and gestured to Athena's neck: "Well, it's very beautiful, here it is for you!"

Athena gently stretched out her hand and pushed it away: "It's not convenient for me to take this now, so I'll give it to you. You won this in the first place."

"Okay..." Pallas put the necklace around his neck with some disappointment, "Is it inconvenient for you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Athena subconsciously denied: "No, there is still a war outside, and I don't care about this when I am marching, it is too easy to break."

"War? Ah, that's what my father said." Pallas tilted his head playfully, blinking his big eyes, "but my father didn't want to talk about it, he said these things involved too much, we nymphs It’s no good to know. Um... Did you just say you’re going too? Isn’t that very dangerous, can you not go?”

"I can't get away anymore, what I can do now is to end this war as soon as possible." Athena said and patted the ashes on her body and stood up, "I should go, leaving the army for too long is prone to accidents, next time... Next time I'm free, I'll come see you again."

Pallas was uncommonly silent. She hung her head and her golden hair slid down her shoulders.

Athena walked a few steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Is Pallas such a quiet temper?

A fishy smell came from behind.

Tick, tick, tick...

Athena suddenly turned her head, rushed to Pallas's side and helped her up. The girl's face was already ashen. Looking down, a golden dagger pierced her chest, and the light blue blood flowed wildly. Chung, I can't stop it!

"...Pallas!!! NO!!!—"

She remembered.

This was the last time she saw Pallas.

The naughty nymph haunts the goddess of war, who has returned with great honor, and coquettishly begs her to play Girls' Generation's weapon drill game, and this dangerous game eventually kills her.The conceited Goddess of War thinks that she can control her strength well, but she doesn't know how the strength of a warrior who has experienced the baptism of blood and fire can be the same as in the past? !

The golden spear easily pierced Pallas' armor and shield, shattering her heart and spine unceremoniously. The scream when she fell turned into an invisible sharp knife and slashed at Athena's heart. A huge wound was left that would never heal.

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He's fucking!After all, it is the small boss at the end of the level, which is more than one level stronger than those who have no entities!

I don’t know how many times after the attack was repulsed, a group of people huddled behind the crystal wall and panted. I glanced at Saga, who was in charge of stabilizing the formation, and his face was already ugly. Twelve weapons have been assigned to beat people, and there is no way to take into account the role of stabilizing space at the same time, so he can only fill in this hole.

What's terrible is that Hypnos, the God of sleep, is a god who is extremely proficient in space-type and spiritual-type moves. Except for being caught off guard at the beginning and being hammered in the face, he later became a god pressing down on us, and he took a look at us. It can be seen who is in charge of stabilizing the space, and all the moves are aimed at Saga, and finally turned into a situation where a group of people surrounded Saga to protect him, if it wasn't for Odysseus quietly Forcibly pulling the small universes of all the golden saints to the eighth sense, the ability to withstand injuries has been greatly increased, and everyone will go crazy if they don't die at the moment.

But what's interesting is that although Hypnos was aggressive, I always felt that he didn't want to kill us, but was afraid that we would see something he didn't want us to see, so he tried every means to drive people away.Of course, this is not because Hypnos cares about life, it is purely because he thinks we are annoying, like chasing bugs, just leave, if we don’t leave, we can only be killed.

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out who else could make him so nervous besides Hades and Athena. What is he afraid of?

We'll soon find out, though.

The answer is a golden spear that suddenly protruded from the void, pierced accurately from the back of Hypnos' head, and then pierced through the forehead, and then slashed vertically, neatly aligning his entire body along the central axis. Cut in half.

This turn of events was so sudden, everyone stared dumbfounded at Hypnos, who was holding everyone breathless a second ago, and then split apart a second later, and then a drunken figure came out staggeringly , the corpse that stepped on the ground suddenly staggered and rushed forward, but fortunately the golden spear in his hand supported it so that he did not fall on the ground in public.

After waiting for a few seconds, the other party finally raised his head.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison, but gasped again when they saw clearly.

The person who came was Athena, whom the saints had been looking for for a long time. At this moment, she was wearing a sacred garment, holding a shield in her left hand and a spear in her right hand. A few wisps of black air were lingering around her body, and finally gathered in her left eye. Clumps of blood-red glossy black feathers grew out of the eye sockets, layer upon layer, resembling a black dahlia in full bloom.

The author has something to say:

The goddess who has been offline for a long time is going to come up and start a killing spree

PS: The image of Pallas refers to Ω