Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

Diarmuid clearly knew why Apollo was unhappy with him.

That look was all too familiar to him.

Diarmuid was helpless, but he had a clear conscience.

Compared with really having an affair with Granny in the past, Diarmuid is much more honest with Apollo, who is his superior.

Besides, the person he really served was not Apollo, but the king who was still in the capital.

Apollo turned his head to glance at Diarmuid, and reluctantly called him up under Ali Cumon's gaze.

Diarmuid stood up, put the two swords that were almost out of their scabbards, and lowered his head, waiting for the order of the two gods.

He didn't expect that Apollo's identity would be exposed as soon as he left the forest.

Now that the commotion is well known to everyone, and people in the Holy See know about it, it will not take long for the news to reach the Holy See headquarters—the internal communication methods of the Holy See are always much faster than others.

Diarmuid was a little worried about whether the king was ready.

But it's useless to worry about it now. The top priority should be to think about how to deal with Apollo, who is not very happy at first glance.

Originally, no one knew the identities of Apollo and Alicumon as gods except for the people in their group. Now it has been completely exposed, and they are within the sphere of influence of the Holy See of Light. It seems that they were escorted to the capital. There are some unreasonable.

Diarmuid really didn't want to see his lord being embarrassed by the Holy See.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing is out of his control.

Ali Kumon also removed the cover when Apollo returned to his original appearance. Although his strength and appearance were lower than that of Apollo, he was still the type that humans dare not look directly at.

Even his strength is gentle and amiable.

These ordinary humans are not as bold as Diarmuid, and have been intimate with and even killed gods.

They have nothing but awe and fear from the heart of the gods.

It is not uncommon for the gods to easily destroy a city because they are offended, and these human fears are born from this.

Apollo looked around at the kneeling humans who dared not make a sound, and didn't say much, but walked directly to Diarmuid.

He is not such a murderous god, and his attitude towards humans is almost benevolent.After getting acquainted with Alikumon, his tolerance for human beings became even higher, and such a change made Apollo himself a little unbelievable.

It's just that he still has a special enthusiasm for seeing Diarmuid in embarrassment.

This is probably still due to the phrase "he is handsome" that Ali Kumon blurted out before praising Diarmuid.

Apollo was worried about this and took the opportunity to make Diarmuid entangled for a while.

Just like now.

"Diarmuid Odina." Apollo's voice was no longer as solemn as before, but still carried an incomparable aura of human beings, "Do you want me to forgive these human beings who offend the gods?"

"..." Diarmuid paused, glanced at the crowd who didn't dare to look up but became nervous because of this sentence, feeling a little stressed, but he still nodded honestly, "Yes, Exalted God of Light."

"But you don't believe in light." Apollo said, "You are not a believer in light."

"..." Diarmuid was silent for a moment, with doubts on his face, and he didn't understand what Apollo wanted to do.

"You are not a believer in the light, how can the light satisfy your wishes." Apollo looked at Diarmuid, and felt particularly good when he noticed that the expression on the other's face gradually solidified.

Why did Apollo grant the wishes of unbelievers?

Diarmuid immediately understood what Apollo meant. To put it bluntly, he was asked to enter the church to convert.

The knights of the Royal Knights were not as agile as Diarmuid, and they finally reached their destination after turning several corners in the city.

As soon as they got here, they hadn't taken a breath when they heard the God of Light digging the wall.

The knights looked at each other, and their eyes fell on the straight back of their branch leader, and the confidence that was a little weak suddenly became stronger.

They know that the head of the branch will never accept the invitation of the God of Light. It can be said that their entire regiment grew up with Diarmuid. Diarmuid's confidant in the knight order.

The knights who deeply understand how loyal Diarmuid is to the king have enough confidence.

And Alikumon glanced at Apollo, and lit a candle for Diarmuid, with an apology in his eyes.

If it wasn't for him talking too fast before, Apollo wouldn't deliberately embarrass Diarmuid as he does now.

"I already have my own belief, the noble God of Light." Diarmuid did not betray his integrity in the end, he felt that Apollo would not really do anything to these humans, not only his intuition told him so, but also Because of Ali Kumeng's particularly friendly attitude towards human beings, "You are a benevolent god, awakening people from the dark bewitchment..."

"Stop, stop." Before Apollo could say anything, Ali Kumon got rid of goose bumps all over his body due to the cold tone. He tugged at Apollo's sleeve, "Let's go."

Apollo looked at Alikumon in surprise, but did not refute his words. After nodding his head, he took a step and pulled Alikumon out of the town.

Alikumon turned his head and waved to the knights with a smile, then glanced at the light knight who was stunned in place, gave him a comforting look, then turned his head and followed Apollo and left without looking back.

The knights of the Royal Knights looked at each other left and right, and finally went back to lead the horses, followed them and left the town.

Apollo turned into a human again when he left the town behind him.

The group of knights went back to look for their precious horses, but they didn't follow them for a while. Although Apollo didn't want to wait for this group of humans, he wanted to reach the capital of the Effie Empire in the blink of an eye, but Alikumon But I really want to go all the way to see more of the style and features of this otherworldly continent.

Apollo also let him, anyway, they never lack time.

"Why did you make a sudden noise just now?" Apollo asked.

In the situation just now, Apollo thought that Ali Kumon would never show up—after all, the whole thing had nothing to do with Ali Kumon, and it was Apollo who was embarrassing Diarmuid just now, and Ali Kumon directly intervened between them. After breaking this matter, it is not so simple in the eyes of caring people.

Based on Apollo's understanding of Ali Kumon, how could Ali Kumon, a person who knows the current affairs, do such a thing that can almost be called an offense to the Supreme God.

Although Apollo himself didn't mind, he was still a little worried about what people who knew about it would think.

"You have proposed to me," Ali Kumon said, "and I have accepted."

Apollo gave a sigh, this is the truth, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Then why can't I interrupt you?" Ali Kumon asked, and then added: "In the eyes of the gods, I am only your lover."

Lover, that can be changed at any time, and the status will never be too high.

Ali Kumon did not mean to show his status in Apollo's heart. In this way, ordinary humans, gods and believers in the light will know that he has a high status in Apollo's heart. The gods declared much better.

Apollo didn't have any opinion either.

He put his arms around Alikumeng's waist, rested his chin on the other's shoulder, and closed his eyes slightly with a look of contentment.

Like a lion resting quietly with its fangs and claws away after being satiated.

When Diarmuid led the knights over, what he saw was such a quiet and beautiful scene.

He raised his eyebrows, which didn't mean the relationship between the two gods. In fact, when he first saw Ali Kumon's casual attitude towards Apollo, he had a vague guess.

But unlike his calmness, the other knights widened their eyes in astonishment.

Apollo slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at the curious knights, and forced their eyes back.

Ali Kumon also noticed the arrival of the knights, turned his head to look at them, and smiled gently.

Diarmuid took the two horses that the temple knights had come to offer them, and handed the reins to Ali Kumon respectfully.

He didn't really want to get in touch with the God of Light who always made things difficult for him, but he finally didn't show such a strong affection for Ali Kumeng before.

Diarmuid knows the times well.

Ali Kumon took the reins and reached out to touch the obedient horse.

And Apollo didn't mind Diarmuid's attitude at all - he was even quite satisfied with the other party's indifference.

Apollo turned over beautifully and climbed onto the horse's back. He glanced at Alikumen who was still teasing the horse, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of one thing: "Can you ride a horse?"

"Of course." Alikumeng nodded with a smile, and also jumped onto the horse's back with a neat and unrestrained movement.

Thank you for the omnipotent program, otherwise Ali Cumon really doesn't know how to get on the horse.

That would be a shame.

Apollo knew exactly how to take the road leading to the capital of the Efe Empire. With his legs clamped in the belly of the horse, the horse under him neighed, and he ran with all four hooves.

Including the knights of the knight order, there were more than [-] people in total. They rode their horses and galloped on the roads that were not well built, and rushed towards the capital.

In the capital, the young king, who was sitting on the throne in formal attire and listening to the ministers' reports, raised his hand to stop the minister who was speaking after hearing the notice from the servant.

He looked up at the envoy of the Holy See who was approaching the door, thinking of the urgent letter sent back by the branch leader of the Royal Knights who was highly regarded by him before consuming an extremely rare scroll, he raised his lips and smiled.

The emissary looked up at the smiling face of the young king, and his whole body shivered.

He couldn't help crying in his heart.

The entire Holy See knew that the king of the Effie Empire had a dislike for the Holy See of Light—it should be said that he didn't like all the gods.

This point can be seen from the fact that there is no temple of any god in the capital. Even the cities around the capital follow the wind direction of the capital. Not many temples and temples have been built.

Similarly, it is not a good job to represent the Holy See of Light as an envoy to the Effie Empire.

Unlike other countries that believe in the God of Light who can get a lot of oil and water, the king of the Effie Empire really doesn't give face to the gods at all.

If anything goes wrong, that king will just walk off the throne and roll up his sleeves to beat people up.

Even those ministers have been beaten to some extent.

Before this envoy, many envoys—whether they were envoys from the Temple of Light or not—were sent back half dead by this heavy-handed king.

The messenger tremblingly saluted the king on the throne to show his respect.

The king looked at the envoy with great interest and stumbled a little and said his intention.

As expected, it was indeed about the incident that Diarmuid sent back before.

Unexpectedly, the god of light is really Apollo, the supreme god today.

The king rested his chin, glanced at the scroll quietly placed on the table, and bent the corners of his mouth, "Your eloquence is really not suitable for envoys to other countries, my lord envoy of the Temple of Light."

When he said this, he almost didn't scare the messenger to tears.

He didn't need to go on a mission to the Effie Empire, but he accidentally made a mistake, and took the opportunity to be put on a small shoe by his rival for the archbishop, and was packed and thrown here.

It's hard to tell.

"The people in your Guangming Temple are not pious enough to attract miracles, but now you come to ask me who doesn't believe in any gods?" The king rubbed his chin, and his tone was very casual, showing no respect at all: "I think so, The reason why you can’t attract miracles must be because you don’t have a good enough relationship.”

Already a middle-aged envoy of the temple: "..."

"Look, the second head of our Royal Knights, with that appearance, was favored by the God of Light as soon as he went out." After the king finished speaking, he clicked his tongue twice, "It's really incredible."

The face of the envoy of the temple was flushed, but he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

The ministers in the hall were watching their hearts, and the king's ridicule had already become commonplace for them, and these high-ranking officials of the Holy See who were used to being praised by others would feel humiliated.

"You guys are not good enough, and your faith is not pious enough. Now the God of Light has run away with our knights, blame me?" The king spread his hands and shrugged, "Instead of asking me, why don't you ask your old pope to hurry up?" Abdicate and push someone with better looks to be the one."

The envoy of the temple stared at the king tremblingly, speechless.

The other party didn't believe in the God of Light, so he couldn't refute it no matter what he said.

The ministers in the hall continued to watch, nose, nose and heart, pretending not to know anything.

The king knocked on the table, talking nonsense without any psychological burden: "Where is my head of the branch, he said that the God of Light is looking for me."

The envoy of the temple remained silent.

"How about that." The king looked at His Highness's emissary standing there with a smile, "Let your pope come to us. He must be very happy to see the heroic appearance of the God of Light."

The messenger's eyes moved slightly, obviously moved by this statement.

"But it's not so good. There are no temples in or near our capital, and it's not easy to accommodate so many people from your Holy See in this palace." As he spoke, the king showed a look of embarrassment, and then he paused, "If If you come, you will have to wrong the pope to stay in the hotel in the capital."

After finishing speaking, the king put his hands together and clapped his hands together, and looked at the envoy of the temple with a smile on his face.

"what do you think?"

☆、Enkidu