Chapter 756 Protecting Athena

One month later, Troy.

The sound of loud drums and music resounded throughout the central square of the city.

In the sacred and noble singing of the angels, one after another extraordinary people from all over ancient Greece stepped into this completely transformed vast world with nervousness and excitement.

"You will inherit the will of the Olympians and join the army of revenge against Chaos. Young men, take up your weapons and show your bravery to the goddess to prove that you are worthy of being the goddess's guard, a true warrior of God--" At the entrance of the square, the priests wearing gold ornaments and luxurious robes loudly encouraged the young men entering the square.

The entire Olympus pantheon almost collapsed completely in the face of a disaster.

Nearly half of the Olympian gods fell, and even the king of gods Zeus and half of the main gods were not spared.

They did fall, but many of their believers survived. After a long negotiation, no one knows how the goddess Athena, who is now in charge of the external affairs of the entire Olympian pantheon, negotiated, but at least quite a number of captives from the Greek city-states were brought back.

Now the Chaos continent cannot bear too many refugees, and the supplies given to the Olympians can only be said to be barely enough to keep them from starving to death. If you want to live a good life, you must wait for the Trojan plane to grow up officially.

Although Tesla, the "God King", promised to restore the fertility of the land here, and the goddess Demeter, who was the god of agriculture in this plane, also made a corresponding promise, it takes time for the seeds to germinate, grow, and finally harvest.

Having lost the gods they believe in, the best treatment these lost people can enjoy now is to throw themselves into the arms of the new main gods, especially under the command of the goddess Athena, and become his warriors of gods.

The Olympian War caused too much damage to the entire divine domain, and the gap on the front line was so large that the gods rarely lowered their requirements and allowed extraordinary people below the master level to participate in the trial.

For a time, thousands of people were eager to try.

Their faces were pale, but the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed.

Originally, they thought that it was great to have a few divine messengers present, but who would have thought that three main goddesses would come to the scene to watch today, which made them even more excited. Even though the three goddesses were bathed in dazzling divine light that could not be looked at directly, their virtual images more than 20 meters high stood behind them.

"Oh oh oh! Gods, I am so happy."

"That is the goddess Athena, that is the goddess Hestia, that is the goddess Artemis..."

"Woo woo woo! Even if I die immediately, I am willing!"

These extraordinary people entered the venue with a pious posture of three kneeling and nine kowtows, almost one step and one bow, so that the entrance ceremony became very dragged out.

But no one blamed them. The priests and some gods standing in the square only advised them to speed up, and did not stop their behavior.

To be honest, they were also excited!

Unless they were nymph goddesses who directly served the goddess, it was not easy for many angels to see the goddess.

But today, many angels felt a little strange. Why did they feel that the three goddesses deliberately increased the divine light around them?

Even they found it difficult to look directly at the goddess.

But their perception was extremely certain that the goddess' true body had indeed descended today.

No one saw that Athena, who was supposed to be sitting on the white jade throne, seemed to be moving her slender legs gently and uneasily. Although there was wind blowing at the scene, the wind would never make the goddess' skirt tremble so rhythmically.

In the divine light, the goddess' bright red lips seemed to open and close gently, as if as long as she could not suppress it, her beautiful throat would emit a sound like an oriole. Even Athena's wrist holding the statue of the goddess of victory was shaking slightly.

Of course, Athena could not care about the gazes of the nearby nymphs and the gods below, but today she felt that their gazes were extremely dazzling, as if they had already penetrated her golden divine light cover and saw her predicament.

Athena looked at Artemis on her left for help. Only then did she realize that Artemis' face was flushed, and her hands were tightly grasping the hem of her knee-length animal skin skirt. She lowered her head, as if enduring something.

Noticing Athena's gaze, Artemis gave a wry smile of "you know".

Athena quickly turned her head and looked at Hestia on the throne on her right. She found that this elder sister of Zeus was supporting the armrest of the throne with her right elbow. Her right index finger had been quietly put into her mouth. She bit her finger with her silver teeth from time to time. She was also breathing rapidly.

To be honest, as long as the perception is high enough, you can sense the spatial reaction under the three thrones.

Athena was completely speechless. She could only forcefully clasp her ten fingers on the armrest. She was afraid that she would not be able to help herself and jump up from the throne.

The fight below began to reach its climax. Those extraordinary people who fought with unsharpened weapons and demonstrated their skills were determined one by one. The winners of each group naturally received cheers from the crowd, and the winners would loudly declare their loyalty to the goddess on the platform and pray for the goddess' blessing.

Of course, the goddess was not obliged to bless every winner. This did not prevent them from demonstrating their skills more vigorously.

The noise below was higher and higher.

No mortal thought about the little troubles of the three goddesses at all.

Because the goddess's presence was the greatest honor for them.

The fight lasted for more than an hour, and finally the winners of the three rounds were decided.

Just when the priest announced that the first batch of winners would be promoted directly to warriors of the gods, goddess Athena suddenly stiffened like a swan shot by an arrow, her snow-white neck tilted back, and her body slightly arched.

One of the nymphs serving her finally couldn't help it: "Goddess, are you... okay?"

Goddess Athena's face flushed, and she answered a little embarrassedly: "No, it's okay... You leave."

"Yes."

Athena tried not to make her breathing sound too loud, spreading her perception and sneaking glances to both sides.

At this time, she found that Hestia had already collapsed on the throne, and Artemis bit a roasted wild boar leg hard, but her humming sound when eating was quite unnatural.

...

The selection that lasted for a whole day was over, and the three goddesses selected nearly a hundred people as warriors of the gods. This was a happy scene. After all, the Olympian gods did not completely break the inheritance, and it seemed that its glory could still continue.

In the Kingdom of Rain in the Fulong Mountains, Xia Ruisi said jokingly: "My Lord, you seem to be in a good mood today."

"Indeed." Rain didn't continue the conversation.

He didn't know what to say.

There used to be a classic game called [Protecting Athena].

He secretly said to himself in his heart: "If Athena's 'Saints' knew that they were in a tight spot in the front, and I was in a tight spot in the back to eat their goddess. What would happen? Would I be killed by the Saints? I'm so scared!"

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ps: Don't ask!