Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

Apollo glanced at the kneeling knights, and paused for a moment on Diarmuid, who was the closest to Alikumon, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

Diarmuid was very familiar with this kind of eyes, and his heart sank when he felt Apollo's eyes.

Ali Kumeng glanced at Apollo, the smile on his face narrowed, and he looked at Apollo unhappy.

Apollo quickly sensed Ali Kumon's thoughts, and he retracted his gaze from Diarmuid's body, and reincarnated as a human and sat directly next to Ali Kumon.

The knights didn't even see Apollo's true face as a god—the moment they heard the name Apollo, their first reaction was to put on a gesture of surrender.

This name is really deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The rebellion of the God of Light 300 years ago is known to the world, and the name Apollo has been resounding throughout the continent since 300 years ago.

The knights didn't care how Apollo managed to ascend to the supreme position.

Winners and losers, even among gods.

They felt that the terrifying aura from the Supreme God disappeared quickly, but they still dared not raise their heads.

"You guys get up." Ali Kumon conveniently fed Apollo a piece of dried meat, and a restrained smile appeared on his face again.

The knights still buried their heads in silence.

It wasn't until Apollo snorted softly that he acknowledged Ali Kumon's statement that the knights stood up.

Alikumon didn't care about the knights' recognition of this class level. He just watched helplessly the broth that was being cooked on the fire and had begun to emit an attractive aroma.

The atmosphere of the knights was tense because of the arrival of the Supreme God.

"You made them nervous." Alikumon complained.

"It's because you called me by my name." Apollo stated the facts, "I could have turned into a human."

Ali Kumeng choked up, looked up at Apollo, and moaned, "Is it my fault?"

"..." Apollo was silent for a while, looking at Ali Kumeng's angry look, after a long while, he uttered two words: "Blame me."

The Cavaliers who listened to this conversation from start to finish felt like a dream.

And Alikumon didn't expect Apollo to compromise with him in front of these people.

He just complained.

He looked at Apollo in amazement, but the latter was expressionless, but raised his hand very gently to mess up his blond hair.

He bent down to touch Alikumeng's forehead in an intimate gesture.

The knights glanced over them vaguely, and then quickly shifted away, each busy.

"Are you going to follow them?" Apollo asked after erecting a barrier of light in front of these humans after he announced Ali Kumon's ownership and Ali Kumon's extremely high status in his mind.

Ali Kumon straightened his hair that was messed up by Apollo, and nodded, "I heard from the elves who came back from outside that there seems to be something good in the small treasury of the king of the Effie Empire." He grinned as he spoke. Can Can, "You know, I don't have enough strength, and it's too risky to go to the place where those materials are produced."

"With me." Apollo paused, "It doesn't matter if there is no sun chariot."

"No." Alikumeng rejected Apollo's words without hesitation, "I said I would give it to you, and I must give it to you, and it's not a problem for you to hold this scepter."

What's more, he even gave Loki a good thing, and it would be even more unreasonable not to give Apollo.

Apollo knew that he did not have the ability to change Ali Kumon's mind, so he simply stopped talking.

Diarmuid stood aside with a bowl of mushroom broth, a little tangled.

Ali Kumon said he wanted broth, then they cooked it, now comes the problem.

The great Supreme God is sitting beside Alikumon in an absolute protective posture, and Diarmuid, who was thrown out by his subordinates to deliver soup, feels in a difficult position.

Ali Kumon suddenly looked back at Diarmuid, and his eyes fell on the bowl he was holding.

The advantage of having storage space is that you can walk in the wild without any pots and pans.

Ali Kumeng stood up and ran over to take the broth in Diarmuid's hand, and took a sip impatiently.

The taste is not very good, but for Ali Kumon, who has not seen the taste of meat for more than half a year, it is simply a delicacy in the world.

"Diarmuid, I will leave here with you and go to the capital of the Efe Empire." Alikumon said this to Diarmuid, and looked at Diarmuid as if asking for his opinion.

Even though Alikumon was indeed asking for the other party's opinion, Diarmuid was unable to refuse because of the other party's identity—and the identity of the god who sat aside and looked at him with his head tilted.

Diarmuid sighed silently, "My honor, noble god."

"My name is Ali Kumon." Ali Kumon continued to express his friendliness.

Diarmuid lowered his eyes and did not respond. God knows that the displeasure and gloom in Apollo's eyes behind Alikumon has almost become ink, and the malice is about to overflow.

Ali Kumon didn't get the friendship of the handsome human knight, so he returned to Apollo with a little helplessness.

"You care about that human knight?" Apollo asked.

"He's handsome!" Alikumeng answered as a matter of course, and then he realized that he had slipped his words. Looking at Apollo's face that suddenly cooled down, he added in a panic: "I'm just a little curious."

"You are interested in him." After Apollo just stated this sentence, he didn't say anything.

Even if Ali Kumon told Diarmuid's origin and life experience and kept explaining that he had no thoughts on Diarmuid, it could not make Apollo return to the happy appearance he was before.

Ali Kumon became even more listless.

However, Apollo stopped his gaze on the strange knight who was wearing leather armor and no armor.

Even Apollo had to admit that Diarmuid's face was indeed a killer, and it was no wonder that Ali Kumon blurted out that he had a good impression of his appearance.

Apollo squinted his eyes. He knew that some human heroes would indeed be reborn in the Land of Exile by chance, but unlike the gods, they would regain their godhead and power when they came.

Heroes of humans and demigods, are truly starting a life from scratch.

Human heroes are rarely favored by the gods, because the reason why they are called heroes is often based on harming the interests of the gods.

There are even more heroes who can kill gods.

Just like this one.

Diarmuid Odina.

Combined with Ali Kumon's great interest in Diarmuid, Apollo became even more unhappy with this human being.

Probably because the sun god Luge was frightened today, the sky darkened much earlier than before.

Diarmuid and the knights led by him had such a thrilling day that they couldn't sleep peacefully at night.

Those two gods are going home with them, which is enough to show off the glory of a lifetime in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Diarmuid and his knights, it is the arrival of endless troubles.

After returning to the capital, the head of the regiment, the king, the Holy See, the people...

All kinds of problems will come one after another, especially the Holy See, who definitely wants to trouble them.

The Pope and the Templars who have served the God of Light all their lives have not received the honor of being accompanied by the Supreme God of Light, but they, a group of royal knights who have no faith, have gotten it so coincidentally and easily.

Diarmuid felt that if it were him, he would definitely be upset.

And the feeling of uneasiness in Alikumon's heart was not much better than that of the knights.

The knights specially set up a big tent for them.

Ali Kumon looked at Apollo who was lying on his side with his back facing him, and pursed his mouth.

"Apollo..." Alikumon's tone contained grievances, and Apollo hadn't said a word to him for an entire afternoon.

This kind of indifference made Ali Kumon, who was used to Apollo's enthusiasm, a little unaccustomed for a while—or the gap was too big, and Ali Kumon couldn't bear it.

Apollo, on the other hand, enjoyed Alicumon's behavior of flattering him, so he continued to keep silent.

Ali Kumon paused, retracted the hand holding Apollo's clothes, squatted aside and silently opened the program to search for strange strategies on how to make his girlfriend happy.

He read those entries for a while, and felt that he was too far away from Apollo, so he thought about it and changed his girlfriend to boyfriend.

Apologize to him and make him something delicious.

Ali Kumeng looked up at the sky, and felt that it was obviously not suitable to do this at this point.

And he has said the apology many times.

Be by his side quietly and comfort him when he is upset.

Ali Kumeng turned over this one without thinking.

Do something romantic to make him feel that you care about him.

Ali Kumeng wiped this entry blankly.

Act like a baby with him, say some sweet words, and praise him.

"..." Alikumeng touched the goose bumps on his body and continued to scroll down.

After flipping through the pages one by one, Ali Kumeng's expression became more and more irritable.

In the end, he simply turned to the end and glanced at it.

If none of the above works, then break up.

"..." How about pitting Nima father!

Alikumon fell angrily.

After falling, he turned his head and stared at Apollo fiercely.

Apollo, who was a little puzzled and worried because of Alikumon's sudden silence, continued to lie down and pretend to be dead when he heard the movement behind him.

Ali Kumeng ignored Apollo, and got into the quilt and curled up into a ball, burying his head in it.

What Apollo turned over to see was the twisted bulge under the quilt, and a few strands of blond hair that couldn't be tucked into the quilt with its owner.

The corners of the God of Light's mouth that could be flattened could not help but curl up.

Ali Kumon, who was huddled under the quilt but kept paying attention to Apollo, felt upset immediately.

He felt that he must have been played.

So he threw off the quilt abruptly, rolled over and sat up on Apollo, and grabbed Apollo by the collar, with a very fierce expression on his face.

Apollo looked at Alikumon's actions in surprise, but his expression became a little dangerous.

"Apollo, let me tell you!" Ali Kumon said fiercely, "If you continue to tease me like this, I will... I will go find Lucifer!"

Apollo's originally recovered mood turned bad again in an instant. He held Ali Kumon's hand holding his collar with one hand, and pressed Ali Kumon's waist with the other hand, pushing him back.

Ali Kumon, who was still a little unclear, felt a hard object on his back, and his whole body froze.

"Who do you want to go to?" Apollo pushed his head upwards, with an obvious sullen expression, turned over and pressed Alicumen under him, leaned down and put his lips together, "Looking for Lucifer? Hmm? "

"...I won't look for him." Ali Kumeng leaned back but had nowhere to escape, and apologized in a particularly spineless manner: "I was wrong..."

Apollo snorted coldly, pinched Ali Kumon's chin and kissed him deeply.

Diarmuid, who was standing guard at night in the camp, was full of sorrow when he heard the undisguised conversation in the tent.

He felt like he knew too much.

Will it be silenced...

The author has something to say: Ali Kumon: What if I'm found out that I can't get hard?

Apollo fell into an enigmatic silence.

Diarmuid: ...why is it always me who has to be tragic.

Knights: Because you are lucky.

☆, Rhea