If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

The light flashed, and a hammer head made of crystal was handed to Circe by Orth.

Circe glared at him.

"Where do you think it is in your hand, please be gentle!"

The crystal hammer turned into magic power and merged into Oort's body, and then a burst of light flashed, and a crystal dagger was delivered to Circe.

"It's almost there!"

Holding the dagger in hand, Circe walked up to the statue of Hecate in full view.

Medea held her breath and stared wide-eyed, as if she had anticipated what would happen next.

An outrageous thing!

Click!

Before Medea came back to her senses, Circe had already started.

The crystal dagger is so sharp that it can penetrate even Mech's Kobelco armor, especially if it is blocked by mere statues.

Circe chopped off the palm of the statue together, still muttering words.

"It doesn't look like it's here."

Another knife cut off the forearm.

"Well, not here either."

After the forearm is the shoulder, and after the shoulder is cut off is the head.

Like a ruthless butcher, Circe sliced ​​away the statue of Hecate bit by bit.

Ling Chi is nothing more than that.

But Circe wasn't out to vent her anger, she was really looking for something.

"I don't have it in my head either, so it seems that there is only this place."

Slowly pierced with the tip of the knife, and cut open Hecate's chest. The touch from the short knife told Circe that she had found the right place, and the inside was hollow.

The chest was broken, and a book made of golden sheepskin fell to the ground.

217. Hecate's autobiography, the buried truth

The appearance of the book made of golden sheepskin was erased, Medea bit her lip, and then let go, her light blue eyes were full of pain.

The trust in Hecate was ultimately defeated by the cruel facts.

"Medea, this is Lily's and I's teacher. In the history of pan-humanity, she should not be such a god." Circe's expression remained unchanged, neither surprised nor sad, as if he was simply stating his relationship with himself. irrelevant facts.

"Aunt... at least tell my teacher what she did to you?"

"What did you do? Of course there is no problem."

Circe returned the dagger to Orth, bent down and picked up the fifth "Book of Prophecy" that Hecate said should have appeared in Tartarus Hell.

The sheep with the golden fleece came from Korski, and Circe naturally would not have mistaken the golden sheepskin from that sheep.

When picking up the parchment, Circe also brushed aside the fragments of the statue of Hecate, which were somewhat in the way.

"Before that, let me see what Hecate said in it."

Everyone looked at Circe silently without saying anything.

After getting the parchment, Circe directly turned to the last page.

"There is no code word. It seems that she also knows that when this 'Book of Prophecy' is discovered, all mysteries will lose their meaning."

Circe nodded as he spoke, and even agreed with Hecate's behavior.

I am afraid that only Oort, who knows the truth, understands the reason.

This statue of Hecate was only at risk of being destroyed after Circe witnessed the cruelty of the teacher.

With the protection of the first magician under the gods, and the gods have signed a contract that they will not set foot here easily, it is definitely the safest place on Korski Island before Hecate's incident.

Looking back and forth between Circe and Oort, everyone finally gave up the idea of ​​reading something from their facial expressions.

Circe may have also noticed that everyone was impatient, and after turning to the first page of the parchment, he read the contents of the book softly.

"When this text is read, it means that I have failed. I am really not reconciled. In countless futures, I have indeed seen that scene, manipulating the body of UO, and the universe is also in my eyes. It's just a shoal, like a baby's bath full of water, how can you drown a grown man? Anyone who sees here... well, don't need to be so cryptic, I know it's you, Circe."

Gilgamesh and Enkidu froze in place, overwhelmed by the huge amount of information, and looked at each other in blank dismay after reacting.

This Hecate actually tried to usurp Ort's body! !

"Gill, if Hecate succeeds?"

"Hmm... Needless to say, this will be the end of our trip to the cut-out Paradise Belt."

This lorebelt will be completely solidified, and no one can end it.

And the king of the Lost Belt of this world will have no suspense, and Hecate must have a way to get back the octagonal pendant.

As the person concerned, Oort did not show any abnormalities, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Indeed, Hecate's tricks were ruthlessly sanctioned by Circe before they could even be applied to Orth.

Medea returned her body to Lily and hid herself.

"Don't be so surprised. Hasn't everyone already reached a consensus that there is a problem with Hecate?" Circe couldn't hear joy or sadness in his voice.

However, the consensus in her mouth is still different from the consensus in everyone's mind.

At least they didn't expect that Hecate would attack Oort.

"She probably didn't expect her disciple to really fall in love with Oort."

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Circe was noncommittal and continued reading.

"With the help of suppression, I, the goddess of the night, Hecate, the goddess of magic, saw the future. The Olympian machine gods, those existences that are so powerful that the Titans and other gods feel helpless, they are undoubtedly defeated. gone."

"Twelve mecha-gods together, can't shake the UO body that descended from the star sea to this planet. There is also a gap between the gods. The gap between the Olympian mecha-god and Oort's body is even greater than that between us and the machine-god. The gap between gods is even greater!"

"Circe, if you witness the death of a god under the attack of Artemis falling from the sky, you will definitely feel similar emotions, and perhaps you will approve of what I have done."

"I can't use magic to counter Artemis' attack, but do you know that such an attack can't even break through that UO's defense."

Through Circe's mouth, fanatics can feel Hecate's fanaticism.

This is a realm that the goddess of magic will never be able to reach. Kuangxinzi has no objection to the pursuit of power. She used to be even worse, just chasing Hassan's false name.

"This is the opportunity for her to go astray?"

"Maybe, but she's doomed."

Circe's expression finally changed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, full of sarcasm.

She did not witness Hecate's so-called scene where all the twelve machine gods were defeated, but the mighty Tartarus could not pose a threat to the human Orth.

"This should be the power you have been looking for, right? Seeing the fall of your compatriots, you will have such thoughts. I don't blame you, but approach me with a purpose and train me as a tool for you to seek power. Hecate, if you Clearly tell me that I have to use my life to repay your kindness, and I may still accept it calmly."

In this way, Circe can force herself not to fall in love with Oort, and the last thing she can tolerate is betrayal.

Looking around, seeing that no one said a word, Circe continued in a calm voice.

"These existences from the star sea, whether it is the Olympus machine god or the UO, all have powers that I can't understand. For the first time, envy arises in my heart. What if I also have such power? This is just a budding, Until I spied Tartarus, aliased Prometheus, in the corner of many futures!"

"I immediately realized that this is an existence that even the Olympian machine god has never known! Also from the Star Sea, this Tartarus who has mastered another cosmic technology has become my target. Tartarus has reached a cooperation. If he wants this planet to rebuild his civilization, then take it!"

"I hope I can succeed, and I hope that the soul exchange device can work on UO's human body."

[WEB] 218. Don't get close to the gods, you will become unlucky

O is not so easy to deal with. In front of such a mystery, gods and humans are equal, and death is the eternal destination. "

"I've been thinking about this question for a long time. How should I carry out my plan? The next day, I saw you who came to apprentice, Circe, a little girl carved in jade."

"At that moment, I realized that UO with a human body should also have human emotions! Circe, I have to say, you are my lucky star, and you have brought me hope!"

Circe's crisp voice stopped there, even though she didn't care about Hecate anymore, but being praised so much by someone who wanted to kill her really made her feel sick.

Seeing the teacher's pretty face was slightly cold, Oort stepped forward in a timely manner, gently held her waist with his hand, and dragged her arm to the side to rest.

Taking advantage of the situation, he also took over the "Book of Prophecy" written by Hecate himself.

After setting up Circe, Oort smiled helplessly at everyone.

"It seems that I can only let me tell everyone."

Having glimpsed a corner of the truth, Medea Lily covered her mouth to forcefully suppress the nausea.

Even her teacher, but Hecate's behavior can no longer be described as bad.

This is no different from the gods of Olympus, and even more difficult to write!

Lies can do unspeakable harm to someone who trusts you unconditionally, more than the violence of sex.

"I accepted Circe and made her my first disciple. In order to establish a deep relationship, I treated her meticulously and responded to every request."

"Of course, in order to prevent accidents, I will also tell her the dangers of the world. As I wished, Circe became wary of outsiders and only showed her softest side to her relatives."

"But this is not enough, I want her to become the most vicious witch in the world!"

"Pasiphae, Asterios...wait a minute, I've left a lot of backups to make sure that Circe will never have anyone by his side!"

"In the end, when it was Medea's turn, I actually softened my heart. The purpose of accepting Circe was to realize my goal of taking UO's body. But I really love this disciple. Sorry, Medea wanted to protect You, my love for you can only be restrained, it will become unlucky to be close to the gods."

Finally, Medea Lily couldn't hold back anymore.

"This kind of love... Teacher... Hecate is too much! Aunt Pasiphae! And Asterios!!"

Abandoning the last trace of respect for Hecate, tears filled her cheeks, crying in the secret room.

Medea Lily is also a genius of magic, who can have some attainments in magic, and she is always a person with a delicate mind.

She could detect the difference between Hecate's treatment of herself and Circe, and she obviously favored her aunt.

Now, tell her that Hecate loves her the most.

It turned out that Ai Ai was going to plan her to ruin her family and send her relatives to death.

"I would rather not have such love!"

Do not get close to the gods, you will become unlucky.

Athena, who was sitting on Oort's shoulder, bowed her head silently. In her database, there are thousands of examples of people who have flourished because of the gifts of the gods, and among these people, there are very few people who can die well.

Even the son of Zeus, the great hero Hercules, was ruined and his mother was brutally killed by Hera.

Turning sideways and looking at Oort, Athena can probably understand why Oort is so resistant to getting involved with the gods.

Circe comforted Medea, but she herself was also filled with anger.

Pasiphae and Asterios were replaced by Poseidon into the trial base, and it turned out that Hecate was behind it!

She regretted it a little, regretted that she had acted too lightly, and death was a relief to Hecate!

"Stupid god! Hecate is not as good as Ishtar!"

The pursuit of pleasure was one of Gilgamesh's pleasures, but even he expressed anger at what Hecate had done.

"At least this idiot, Ishtar, understands one truth!! Any deal that can be reached with restraint, the beneficiary will not be himself!"

Then, he glanced at Oort and added another sentence.

"Unless you have the strength to overwhelm everything, only then will the suppression force negotiate with you honestly."

Hecate, who had just encountered restraint, did not see it as thoroughly as Gilgamesh.

She thinks she has seen the future, but she doesn't know that this is what the restraint force wants her to see.

The behavior of letting Hecate see the future is not deliberately guided, but the restraining power will speculate on people's hearts with the greatest malice.

It prepared for the worst.

Medusa looked up at the stone wall at the top of the chamber, not knowing what to think.

She is the insurance left behind by the restraint to deal with this situation.