"From the gods of Olympus, when you read this letter, I should be dead..."

[WEB] 215. Aphrodite: Athena is not a traitor!

Abandoned portable data carriers with longer preservation timeliness and more intelligence storage.

Athena recorded everything on paper.

The texture of the paper is rough, and when you wipe it lightly, fine and invisible debris can hang from the back. Aphrodite can imagine that it took a lot of effort to find paper of this quality from Olympos.

"Now that you have died, you died for Olympos and us. It is not right for me to suspect you of emotion or reason...but you are really suspicious. Let me see if you have stayed behind what?"

Aphrodite slowly sat down on Athena's usual chair and read Athena's last words.

The chair is so simple that it is only practical. This kind of ordinary thing is logically not qualified to be condescended by the god of beauty.She couldn't even place the gorgeous orange-red wings on the back of the humanoid terminal.

But now her desire for the contents of these paper records overwhelmed her past pampering.

"I did find clues to that mysterious creature, but I just saw him hiding under the black mist through the Heroic Doll Terminal? Sorry, let me call that mysterious guy. Using a fictional character as a Heroic Spirit Summoner, I almost lost all my strength..."

The machine god is excellent in all aspects, even if it is only a humanoid terminal.

Aphrodite should have read this dozens of pages of last words in less than a minute.

But she spent a total of 10 minutes, and after reading it, she let out a long sigh. With this sigh, all doubts about Athena dissipated in this room that was destined to never welcome its owner again.

"Sorry, but in the end I blamed you wrong."

The letter tells how Athena was forced to sign a contract that would work against the gods.

Athena obtained a lot of valuable information through the disguise of the heroic doll terminal.

But under the effect of that contract, she could not reveal it to the Mekhans of Olympus.

Because the price is too high, the contract will force Athena to defect.A rebellion by a mecha who knew almost all the secrets of Olympus, this loss may be greater than the loss of several real mechas!

"So you used this method. After writing down the information, you deliberately went to death to pass on the information about Oort for us at your own cost."

Aphrodite was in a complicated mood, and she didn't know how to face the dead Athena, otherwise she would never make such a decision.

Give up everything, go to death calmly, and exchange for the hope of living for your companions.

"You are so gentle, Athena."

"However, your sacrifice seems to have come too late. After the battle of Tartarus, we already know his name, and we have also experienced his power enough to destroy Olympus."

"However, I still want to thank you. At least I saved Hades and Apollo, and I successfully left my real machine god to Olympos."

Patting the jade hands covered in confetti, the orange-red wings leaned back subconsciously, unwilling to be filthy, Aphrodite was a little disgusted but helpless.

"Could it be that the contract is so strong that you have to use this kind of paper that can't be preserved for a long time to record the information? It's really scary! Anyway, just leave it alone."

She left the room with this suicide note that was enough to clear Athena's suspicion.

Soon the gods of Olympus reached a consensus that Athena was not a traitor!

……

The golden treasure ship has arrived at Korski, and secretly returned to the palace without disturbing anyone.

Circe and Orth, as the only two people who are not heroic spirits, went back to their rooms to rest.

Gilgamesh and Enkidu were very interested in the palace, so they asked Medea Lily, who was familiar with the place, to take them around.

The fanatic is missing, while Medusa is sitting on the highest point of the palace, looking at the sea in the distance.

In the room, Oort took out the communication stick, lay on the bed and chatted with Athena with his eyes closed.

"Athena, are you so sure that the Mechanics of Olympus won't find out about your suspended animation?"

Since Athena became the current phantom, she seemed to have liberated her nature, especially when the two of them got along like a young girl of sixteen or seventeen.

With puffed cheeks, she jumped on Oort's stomach and punched and kicked him.

"You doubt me? Humph! I don't think you understand anything!"

The phantom has no lethality, but Oort deliberately showed a painful expression, coordinating with the "violent" Athena.

"It hurts! It hurts! My lord goddess, please accept your supernatural powers!"

In the end, his acting skills were too exaggerated, and he even rolled on the bed pretending to be in pain.

"Hmph, let me tell you why!"

The incorporeal Athena seemed to be tired. She was the size of a palm, lying on Oort's ear with her head on her pillow.

"It's very simple, because I gave up the body of the machine god."

"It's that simple?"

"Isn't it enough! That's the real Mekami! If it weren't for the monster like you, Panhuman history wouldn't have had any chance to cut this lore belt!"

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Athena cast an annoyed glance at Oort, who had no self-knowledge at all, and continued: "Olympus Mecha-god, those of my former companions, in their cognition, the body of Mecha-god is everything. So I use the mecha-god The fake death fabricated by the body is truly invulnerable, plus the story I made up before I left, mixed with a little bit of your information. Maybe they are still mourning for me, regretting that they have misunderstood me!. "

Oort had no way to refute. From this point of view, Athena's suspended animation was flawless, so he could only sympathize with the Mechanics who were kept in the dark.

"Thinking about it this way, they are really pitiful!"

"Poor? What nonsense are you talking about, my dear Ort, you can't even imagine how happy you are. Do you need me to tell you about Zeus's love history?"

Speaking of Oort, he won't be sleepy anymore!

"Ahem, I'm not very interested, but I can listen to what you have to say."

"Tsk! Don't worry, let me check the records, that old guy is too hardworking... Oh, I found it!"

Athena spoke for nearly 4 hours, and it was not over yet.

"And then there's one! That man's name is..."

Boom boom boom!

A knock on the door interrupted Athena's thoughts.

"Oort, are you resting?"

It was the voice of Circe.

Oort got up and opened the door.

Circe outside the door frowned, not even wanting to waste the time to open the door.

She seemed to be thinking of something.

"Teacher, what are you thinking?"

Circe was startled, she didn't even notice that Oort had opened the door.

After taking some time to calm down, Circe asked, "Orth, do you still remember the fifth 'Book of Prophecy' that Hecate said?"

[WEB] 216. The location of the fifth book of prophecy

"The fifth 'Book of Prophecy'? You didn't even tell me the contents of the fourth book."

The palm-sized Athena climbed to Oort's shoulder and sat down, staring closely at Circe in front of her.

Circe stared at her too, and they just looked at each other.

"Okay, I don't need to ask."

Athena guessed that the fourth "Book of Prophecy" and Hecate were the main reasons that attracted Ort and others to go to Tartarus Hell, so she didn't force it.

Circe's eyes softened.

"Teacher, according to the previous code words, the fifth book should be in the Tartarus hell, and the prison where the dead souls of the gods were held was made into a real machine god, and I smashed it until there was no ashes left. "

Oort meant that the fifth "Book of Prophecy" might no longer exist in this world.

"That's what I thought at first, but then I thought it was unreasonable. Do you think a dead soul can hide something?"

Alter nodded in approval.

"Hecate's purpose is to attract us, so she probably doesn't have the 'Book of Prophecy' around her!"

"Yes, I thought so too, but then there is another problem."

Circe and Oort looked at each other and said in unison, "Where is the 'Book of Prophecy'?"

Athena, who was watching, saw it more thoroughly.

"Circe, you should have found that place, right?"

"I'm not completely sure, but Hecate wants to use the 'Book of Prophecy' to lead us there. There is a prerequisite, that is, the 'Book of Prophecy' must not be found by us in advance, or I found it!" Circe now mentions that Hecate has been able to keep her face intact, "and before she is exposed, there is only one absolutely safe place in this world!"

Almost all the heroic spirits guessed that Hecate had betrayed, but the details were unknown to everyone.

They can only guess what insane thing Hecate did to make Circe turn his face and deny anyone, from the original respect to the current appearance of calling him by his first name.

But if the two insiders, Circe and Oort, didn't take the initiative to mention it, the other heroic spirits would naturally not ask.

"Then what are you waiting for! Oort, let's go together! Just as the Olympus machine gods haven't built the god-made spiritual veins, they will replace your pendant as the source of magic power for the supply center. They dare not risk the power of the gods. The city is in danger of being visited by meteorites, come and stop us!"

Athena was ready to go on a journey.

"You are right in saying that, but who told you that that place is outside Korski Island?"

"Hey!" Athena froze on the spot, "Is it on Korski Island? No, you can actually do activities on the island. The risk of discovery, could it be that Hecate is a fool?"

And Circe even nodded in agreement.

"That's right, she is a hopeless fool. But Athena, don't forget, there is indeed a place on this island, and I couldn't find it no matter what. And that place is right next to the palace. Inside."

Oort has already memorized the map of the palace, which records many mysterious rooms that are forbidden to enter.

"In the back room of the palace?"

Circe didn't answer, but motioned for Oort to follow him.

……

In front of a secret room, the two stopped.

Coincidentally, Medea happened to wander here with Gilgamesh and Enkidu.

"Circe, this palace of yours is not bad, and this king is going to build one too!"

Enkidu saw that Circe was depressed, and patted his best friend on the back to signal him not to continue talking.

After being reminded, Gilgamesh also noticed something was wrong, so he narrowed his eyes.

"Oh? Looks like we've encountered something serious again!"

Medea motioned to her aunt with her eyes, wanting to know what happened.

"Come in together, it's nothing shameful anyway."

Circe didn't say anything, and led the crowd to the secret room.

And as soon as she finished speaking, Hyacinth slowly appeared from a certain corner, and Medusa also came to Oort through the window.

"Just take us with you."

Unknowingly, all the heroic spirits who participated in the campaign to exterminate Tartarus gathered together again.

"Then let's come together."

The secret room is quite spacious, and it has a magic dress for ventilation, so it's not stuffy inside.

The statue of Hecate, the goddess of magic, is enshrined in the center of this secret room, and the furnishings in the room are also in accordance with the specifications of the sacrificial temple.

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The statue is even more spotless. It has been placed here for thousands of years, and it has been carefully wiped.

"So, this Hecate is too bad." Athena already understood.

Oort sighed and didn't speak.

Now, seeing this carefully cared for statue, he only felt bad luck, and also felt worthless for Circe.

Seeing that Hecate was insulted by Athena, Medea originally wanted to rush forward to argue.

But thinking of her aunt's temperament after she came out of Tartarus' body, she rarely mentioned the teacher.

She lost her mind for a while, and could only stand aside and stare, ready to see Circe's attitude.

"Oort, give me something in hand."

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