Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

Ali Kumon felt that he needed to think about what to do next.

As things stand now, he is only one step away from what he wants, and it is impossible to let others snatch the ball away.

No matter who it is.

Ali Kumon didn't want to taste the taste of failure when he was about to succeed.

After all, Zeus became interested in the host. If Apollo made a mess like this, he was afraid that something would happen. After all, the methods he taught the host later were very different from the host that the gods knew.

Ali Kumon was a little anxious, and he took another look at the success rate of the system's forced mind reversal against Zeus, frowning.

Although the success rate is much higher, it is still not [-]% successful.

Unless it is a last resort, Ali Kumon will never use the power of the system, which is a bit too risky.

And just now he knew that the power of the system is not enough to completely blind the eyes of the main god, it seems that the host still has to be used in the future, and it is impossible to rely on him to pretend.

Alikumeng glanced at Olympus, which was under his surveillance, and the temple on the top of the mountain was empty.

After being slightly relieved, Ali Kumon pursed his lips.

It only takes a matter of minutes for Apollo to find where Zeus is. He has to hurry up and complete the host task that has been delayed for so long before Apollo talks to Zeus about him.

He had to go straight to Zeus.

Ali Kumon took a sip of the goat milk on the table and looked up at Paris who came in.

"Where's the Sun God?" Paris's hands were empty, presumably he had given away all the leg of lamb.

"Leaving." Alikumeng answered him, putting down the bowl in his hand, "I have to leave too."

God knows that he really just wants to live his little life comfortably - he just hopes that no accident will happen again this time.

"So fast?" Paris was stunned for a moment, looking very disappointed as he lowered his head.

Ali Kumon patted his head, "There are always things that need to be busy."

"Then will you come again, Ali Kumon?" Paris looked up, looking expectantly at the god in front of him.

His parents haven't shown up since they sent him here, not even a single message was asked to be brought over.

It made Paris feel that his father's soft affection before leaving Troy was the perfect deception—sending him here and hoping he would be grateful.

"..." Ali Kumon was silent for a while, just pinched Paris's face with a smile.

Because he doesn't know, so don't make promises casually - you can't make others wait for a promise that you can't keep, this is the most basic principle that Ali Kumeng has always followed.

Paris's eyes turned red, and he cried when he spoke again, "If you can, remember to come and see me..."

Ali Kumon thought for a while, then nodded to Paris.

The dark clouds that gathered when leaving Mount Ida had been dispelled by the sun god who had returned to the sky, and the not so thick clouds were floating in the sky, looking like solidified snowdrifts.

Zeus left Mount Olympus after telling Hermes to bring a message to the Moira sisters.

It didn't take long for him to go to Hades, but Hera's ridicule and ridicule made him a little restless in the temple.

In the past, he was completely able to ignore Hera's words and deeds, but this time the other party's words made him feel particularly harsh.

For example, saying that he is not worthy of the love of others always reminds Zeus of that fierce soul.

When the other party cried to express his heart, his eyes were full of hopeless love and expectation.

No one or god has ever looked at Zeus with such eyes. They always look at the high-ranking king of gods in awe and worship, begging for his blessing or something else.

Even the creatures that admired Zeus never let Zeus see that passionate emotion, it was so real that it was shocking.

It feels fresh and quite flavorful.

Let Zeus put it down.

At the same time, it also made him even more reluctant to hear Hera denying his views on love. He felt that the soul must be able to make him feel that kind of true love once.

His purpose of visiting Sister Moira this time could not be simpler.

Zeus wanted to try to keep this soul. Although he had the upper hand in the competition with Alicumon, the looming sense of disobedience from the opponent recently made Zeus suspicious.

Even as the king of the gods, he couldn't see the problem, which made Zeus feel very uncomfortable.

Sister Moira, who controls everyone's fate, should understand what's going on, and outsiders will always cause them some trouble, so they shouldn't be too shy about telling him about these things.

It is rare for Zeus to leave Olympus for wild food.

This is also one of the rare times when he wandered around the world slowly, waiting for the echo from Hermes, and while walking towards the underworld, he toured the world that belonged to him with a happy and relaxed mood.

When people are in a good mood, everything is good.

Gods are not much different from humans.

When Alikumon kicked the host out to find Zeus, what he saw was a human youth, with a young grass in his mouth, kneeling and leaning against the shade of a tree with a relaxed posture.

No different from ordinary humans.

The host looked at Zeus, and in the eyes of the gods, no matter how disguised Zeus was, he couldn't conceal his ostentatious divine power.

But the attitude of the other party at this moment made him not know how to get closer.

Zeus turned his head to look at the Flower God of Spring who was not too far away from him and hesitated. After squinting his eyes and realizing that the other party was the soul he was looking forward to, a friendly smile appeared on his face.

This kind of smile will have different effects on different faces.

The human youth that Zeus turned into looked strong and powerful. With brown hair, bronze skin, and vitality that was almost bursting out of his body, it made people feel that he was an excellent warrior at a glance.

Since his posture is different from when he was the king of the gods, he still tempts the gods who have lost their names to approach.

Very charming.

"Come here." Zeus beckoned to him.

The host paused for a moment, seeing that Alikumeng hadn't said anything, he walked over according to his own will.

"Restrain the smile on your face." Alikumeng said leisurely, "You are being asked to play a character who is trapped by love."

Although he didn't know what a character trapped by love should be like, the host obediently restrained the smile that was about to burst out on his face, maintaining a deserted image.

He knew that only by listening to Ali Kumon would he get the result he wanted.

Zeus must have been able to tell at a glance who they were in control of the body - which flattered the gods a little.

Zeus looked at him straight in the eyes and was quite gentle, this was the first time.

And this situation was obtained immediately after he listened to Ali Kumeng's advice. Such a fact made the host somewhat regretful.

He should have listened to Alikumeng's words earlier, such words may have already been cultivated.

The host stopped two or three steps away from Zeus and stopped moving forward.

Ali Cumon grinned, and looked at Zeus with his chin resting.

Unlike the host who sees Zeus as good-looking no matter what, in his eyes, Zeus's current posture is much more pleasing to the eye than the image of his god.

Probably because of the natural goodwill towards human beings, Ali Cumeng thought.

The King of the Gods usually doesn't mind people keeping their distance from him all the time - he is usually used to seeing this behavior as a respect for him, but now he feels a little bit unhappy.

"Come here." He repeated.

Ali Kumeng smacked his lips, "Go and sit down."

The host sat down without much hesitation, which was exactly what he had been looking forward to for a long time.Being able to get so close to Zeus is already a great gift for him.

Zeus glanced at the second-class god beside him.

The host's gaze was never on Zeus, but stared blankly at the grass in front of him in a daze.

The king of the gods was surprised by the silence of the other party. He thought that the other party should throw himself into his arms, but he didn't expect that he just sat down and didn't say a word.

The divine power of the Flower God of Spring is different from the extremely aggressive thunder divine power of Zeus. It brings people a peaceful and soft feeling, like the gentle spring breeze, which makes people feel calm and peaceful. Faint inexplicable floral fragrance.

Zeus thought it would be nice to stay so quiet.

Apollo watched what happened on the earth in the sky, frowned unhappily, but did not do anything.

He didn't even want to go to Zeus to ask something. The problem he was entangled with was that Ali Kumon had just walked on his front foot, but someone took away the control of his body on his back foot.

He didn't take his words to heart at all, and the sun god was very upset, and still less happy to see another soul get on well with Zeus in Alicumon's body.

Apollo felt that when Zeus got bored, the inexplicable tacit understanding between the two of them should be over, and this period of time would definitely not be long.

The sun god's guesses are rarely wrong, but this time he was wrong.

Zeus's patience with the flower god of spring lasted from early summer to late autumn.

Hermes had already brought the news that the Moira sisters welcomed Zeus to visit, but the noble king of the gods only cared about taking the spring flowers to visit the mountains and rivers.

Even Hera has not enjoyed this kind of honor.

Tianhou's back molars creaked.

"Are you happy?" Zeus glanced at the bare leaves, turned his head and asked the Spring Flower God who was always by his side and rarely spoke.

The deity, who had already mastered the role he was supposed to play, looked up at Zeus and nodded yes.

This is the happiest time since his birth.

Zeus, who turned into a human, was all smiles, and he could even look a little shy at a glance, "It seems that you are satisfied with my pursuit."

The god who lost his name was stunned for a moment. He looked at Zeus with a face full of astonishment, which was filled with disbelief.

Zeus liked this second-class god who stayed quietly by his side and accompanied him all the time. He still had a godhead in his hands, and it was not difficult to make this soul a god.

The most important thing is that along the way, even though he was itching to eat wild food, this little god has turned from being fierce at the beginning to turning a blind eye.

The more Zeus looked at it, the more he felt that this god satisfied him.

"Am I willing to accept me?" Zeus looked serious, "I will give you a new name."

"You..." The god who lost his name was moved for a moment, but he seemed to think of something, the excitement stopped abruptly, and turned bitter, "Do you love me?"

Zeus looked at him and replied as a matter of course: "Of course I love you."

Ali Kumeng felt that another soul in his body suddenly disappeared, and the godhead that had lost its sustenance was instantly buried deep in his soul along with the divine power that had completely merged with his soul.

The feeling of completely controlling the power from the inside out made him let out an indescribable sigh from his soul.

Compared with a system that has no sense of reality, the power of the godhead is much more real.

Ali Kumon opened his eyes and looked at Zeus who suddenly frowned.

"He disappeared."

The face of the king of gods suddenly sank.

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