Intern Goddess

Garen was stunned. His mood swings exposed his small universe.

The blond woman frowned, and put her hand on his shoulder. During this period, Garen wanted to escape, but he found that he couldn't move, as if a heavy pressure was holding him back.

"Well... it's Gemini, but unfortunately I've already found Pollux and the others." The woman frowned in distress, as if she was really distressed, what should I do if I missed such a good seedling, "Well, the candidate for Gemini Do you want to think about it."

If Garen was just an ordinary passerby, or if he didn't recognize the goddess in front of him, he might still struggle with how to refuse. After he recognized who she was, Garen felt a little relieved.

Compared with the Athena he knew in this era, there is nothing similar. The outlines of Asians and Europeans are too different. The only thing that is the same may be those eyes.

Normally gentle, but once infected with fighting spirit, it makes people shudder.

Garen felt that his heart was also very big. He still had the time to complain in his heart at this time. He wanted to say that Gemini was originally two people with one holy garment. What's the point of him being an alternate?

Thinking about it, Garen didn't show any emotion on his face, but only expressed a refusal.

After all, she was a god, and Athena didn't have the bad habit of stealing people from god kings. She didn't bother too much after the person she liked politely rejected her. She didn't come to the earth today to seek warriors.

"If you are still interested, you can find me in this place."

What Garen handed over was a very simple map. There was a marked icon on the map. Based on Garen's knowledge of Greece, it was clear where the sanctuary was located.

So why does Athena carry a simple map with her?

This question troubled Garen for a while. He held his breath and waited for the goddess to leave before he relaxed his tense muscles. He looked at the map in his hand, folded the map into small pieces and stuffed it into his pocket. Garen continued on. Go in the direction you decide.

I don't know how long he walked, and the surrounding scenery didn't seem to change much, but very abruptly, when he turned around a familiar tree for the fifth time, the scene changed.

The dense woods were replaced by withered stumps, the bright blue sky was instantly dyed red, and the blood-colored sunset was slowly setting. Garen noticed that even the muddy ground under his feet had turned into stone plates , and not far in front of him, someone was standing there holding a shield.

A name is ready to come out, in fact, there is no need to guess, the other party's small universe is so obvious.

Warm and powerful, but also close to exhaustion.

"Ah... isn't it the enemy?" The voice was full of exhaustion, and the dignified goddess raised her airs again, holding the shield in her left hand and the spear in her right hand, and faced Garen's position.

She was wearing a golden armor with dark red marks on many parts of the armor, which were bloodstains that had dried up long ago. With a smile on her face, she came to Garen.

"It's you." The goddess remembered Garen, or rather, because of the special nature of Gemini, Athena was a little impressed by the one-person human being, "It's been so many years, and you haven't changed at all. "

In terms of appearance and clothing, Garen came here directly across time and space, and he was only separated from that Athena for more than ten minutes, so of course there will be no change.

Not to mention it was just a dream.

Garen didn't know what to ask. He seemed to have found the right time, but the person in front of him was obviously not the Athena he knew.

Athena glanced over the face of the blue-haired man. He reminded her of her warriors, but at this point in time, they should no longer need to fight, because the first holy war is over.

Pegasus also returned to her temple, where she was just waiting for the opportunity of reincarnation.

There used to be corpses everywhere here, the blood of the soldiers was drained, and the corpses of the enemies were also left behind. Wars are always cruel, especially in such background battles.

Looking at the scars on his arm, the wounds left by a certain previous god king did not heal so easily, not to mention, the curse before he was sealed made Athena a little concerned.

When it will be fulfilled is still an unsolved mystery.

The light left by the sun on this land was getting less and less. When the night was about to cover the place, Athena spoke again. This time, she called out Garen's name in a familiar tone.

"...Garon?" The goddess looked down at the long golden hair hanging on her chest, then glanced at the weapon and shield in her hand, and said in a little confusion, "I seem to have...a very long dream. "

Isn't this just in a dream?In order to find the goddess, Gallon specially entered Athena's dream.

With the disappearance of past consciousness, this dream seemed to begin to collapse. Gallon stepped forward to support Athena who was covering her forehead. As soon as he approached, he met a pair of blurred green eyes.

"Cronus... Titan Protoss... Jihad..." All kinds of memories were mixed together, which made her feel like a splitting headache.

The next second, the dream collapsed, and after a period of dizziness, Garen found himself back in reality. Judging from the sky outside the window, it didn't take long. When he turned his gaze back to the bed, he noticed Sao's Eyelashes fluttered.

She finally woke up in the real world.

Sitting up with Garen's external force, Sao supported half of her face, she was silent for a long time, as if to sort out the messy thoughts in her brain, after a while, she asked in a hoarse voice: "How long have I been asleep? "

Garen calculated and replied, "Three days is less than four days."

Timely handed over a glass of water to relieve the dryness of Sao's throat, and while Sao was recovering, he told her what had happened in the past few days.

For example, the Underworld launched an offensive against Sisyphus again. To be more specific, it was a conspiracy by the Twin Gods and Oneiroi to weaken the combat power of the Sanctuary. In order to save people, the Sanctuary also paid a considerable price.

Manigot of Cancer and Pope Sage sacrificed their lives to seal the god of death, followed by El Cid of Capricorn in the process of rescuing Sisyphus.

Sasu's impression of El Cid is still that he is a taciturn person, he usually doesn't talk much, and when he meets her occasionally, he is also honing his holy sword, and he will respectfully salute her.

He is very similar to Shura, they are both extremely loyal and very firm in their beliefs.

After hearing these news, Sao's brows never eased. While she cleared her mind, she received the news from the outside world. By the time she sank down, it was already half an hour later.

"I..." She took a deep breath and refused Garen's help when she got off the ground. She found a coat from the closet in the room and put it on, before going out, "Go and pray for them."

There are not many people in the cemetery now, but it can be seen from the fresh bouquets that someone has come to pay homage before, except for those with special requirements, most of the deceased saints are buried here.

Hasgat's tomb has been built for a few days, but the tombs of Manigot, Sage, and El Cid who died just now haven't been built yet, only a few bouquets of flowers were placed in front of the blank stele.

Even the corpses cannot be brought back, which is also the norm in jihad.

"Garon, do you know why the jihad started?" the purple-haired goddess asked abruptly.

Garen paused, and followed Sao's words: "...Oh? Isn't it to prevent Hades from ruling the earth?"

"If only there was such a boring reason."

As Sao said so, the golden light covering the palm spread close to the ground, penetrating into the area in front of her little by little.

In the goddess' lowered eyes, there was an emotion that others could not understand.