215. Chapter 215 The Third Generation of Gods
Just when Zaina and Graf were arguing, an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties came over.
"You two, stop arguing. The drinks and snacks are almost gone at the party. If you don't want to be punished, just move on."
This old man is the person in charge of this party.
He didn't care why the two of them were arguing, as long as it didn't delay work.
If it's delayed, don't blame him for being ruthless.
Seeing the old man appear, Graf was unwilling to accept it, but he still picked up the drink and sent it to the venue.
And Zaina also pulled Zhao Hao back to her snack department.
"You come with me first and pretend to be from our snack department, otherwise the gods will find out and an unidentified person appears. I don't know how they will deal with you."
But she pulled, but couldn't pull Zhao Hao at all.
And Zhao Hao was not misunderstood, and still did not explain his hobby.
So he took out his invitation and said calmly: "I am the invited guest."
But Zhao Hao still didn't understand the status of mortals here.
Instead of showing shock or admiration, Zaina showed a look of fear.
She grabbed the post, hugged Zhao Hao tightly, and blocked the invitation with her body.
"Put it back quickly! You are looking for death! If you dare to steal the invitation, if it is discovered, not only you, but also your family, relatives and friends will be exterminated!"
Obviously, she didn't believe that a human could get an invitation from a god.
The only explanation is that the invitation was stolen.
This made her begin to regret having stood up for the other party just now.
If this was discovered, her head would be at risk.
Faced with Zaina’s kindness, the greeting was helpless.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not believe that he could get the invitation.
But this also shows the status of human beings in Olympus.
It's probably as low as it can get, and it's at the bottom.
After thinking about it, he pushed Zaina away directly, and then burst out with powerful energy.
After a burst of blue energy enveloped his body, he flew up, about half a meter above the ground, and then flew towards the party venue.
And when Zaina looked at Zhao Hao who suddenly flew up, she suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.
A human being can actually practice?
He has also cultivated to be so powerful!
This is simply unbelievable to ordinary believers like them.
You must know that in order to gain a monopoly position, the Gods did not spread the news about their skills and cultivation.
The only way for ordinary people to gain power is to pray to gods or demons, then sell their souls and sign a contract.
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and get some snacks."
At this time, the old man came over again and scolded Zaina.
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At the party scene, after seeing Zhao Hao's invitation, the divine warrior guarding the door immediately remembered that Apollan had said today that a mortal would attend the party.
So they didn't dare to stop him and let Zhao Hao in.
Entering the party scene, Zhao Hao found that the place was even more ridiculous than what he saw outside.
I saw most of the gods accompanied by one or more mortals.
These mortals are all handsome men or beautiful women.
Of course, the gods are still very civilized, and they started messing around unexpectedly.
Instead, they are exchanging with mortals who are impressed by them, or exchanging experiences that usually make mortals believe in them more.
In response, Zhao Hao could only pick up a wine glass and sit in the corner drinking boredly.
He regrets it now.
Unexpectedly, the so-called gods turned out to be just a group of powerful beings.
If this can be called a god, then he can also be called a god.
"It seems that this is Apollan's birthday."
Shaking his head, Zhao Hao put down his wine glass and began to think about whether to leave early.
After all, it would be better to go back early and continue to absorb the power of faith.
As the life of Blue Star increases, more and more strongholds are established.
At the same time, there will naturally be more temples and faith points.
Now he can keep absorbing every day.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a topic about him.
"You know, Hercules was killed."
"Hercules? Aren't those the men of the God King?"
"Yes, it is said that its strength is already at the stellar level, and it is possible to enter the sub-heavenly father level at any time."
"I didn't expect that even he would be killed. Who is the enemy?"
"I don't know. It is said that no one saw him when he died."
"Not just Hercules, many gods have died recently."
Hercules is dead?
Thinking of Hercules, Zhao Hao thought of the other party's plot.
After congratulating himself on killing a powerful enemy, Hercules summoned Gur from the Wild Star and then humiliated him.
In the end, Geer was recognized as the master of the Black Death Sword, and then killed Hercules with his backhand.
However, the Geer in his own universe is living well now and has changed his beliefs, so he must be the Geer in other universes.
Unexpectedly, Heracles still did not escape his fate.
But it seems that Geer's god-slaying operation is about to begin.
Looking at the drunken and ecstatic gods around him, he felt no pity at all and even felt that they deserved what they deserved.
Spider-Man's saying that with great power comes great responsibility, for them, it doesn't exist at all.
On the contrary, the greater the ability, the greater the enjoyment.
Shaking his head, Zhao Hao wanted to leave the party.
At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please let me go..."
Turning his head to look, Zhao Hao found that one of Zaina's hands was being grabbed by a pig-headed god, and at the same time he looked at Zaina with a squinted look on his face.
A spilled snack and wine glass could be seen on the ground.
Apparently they collided.
No matter who hit whom, because of the gap in status and strength, the only one who could apologize was Zaina.
"I can let you go, but my pants are wet and I need you to lick them clean without any fluid leaking."
Upon hearing this, Zaina’s face suddenly turned pale.
How could she not understand what the other party meant.
If the other party said to go to a place where no one was around, she would not dare to resist. After all, in a place like this, she was not bad looking, and it was impossible for a god to keep her still.
But in full view of everyone, she didn't dare to do it.
After all, this would embarrass one's own gods, and in the end, death would be inevitable.
"Please, can we go to a place where no one is around..."
Hearing this, the pig-headed god said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "What are you doing, Momojiji? I want you to lick it clean for me now! Otherwise, you will have a hard time!"
Of course, you wouldn't dare to kill the opponent.
After all, beating a dog depends on the owner.
As Apollo's servants, he didn't care at all about these mortals, but he still had to worry about whether Apollo would cause trouble for him.
But it doesn't matter if she suffers a little bit, even half-death.
When the surrounding gods saw this, they all showed expressions of fun and enjoyment.
"Haha, I've always heard that the Pig God's life is chaotic, but now it's an eye-opener."
"Indeed, there are so many people here. If that mortal really licked it, he would probably be beaten to death."
"I think the pig god did it on purpose."
"He's just a mortal, so what happens if he does it on purpose."
"Indeed, mortals are just poultry."
Zaina’s face turned even paler when she heard everyone’s comments.
"Please, not here..."
"You still dare to reject me. It seems that if you don't suffer, you don't know what God's will is and cannot be violated."
After saying this, the God of Swine Fever will tear apart Zaina’s clothes.
But at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm, preventing him from moving.
"Let her go."
I saw Zhao Hao appearing next to Zaina at some unknown time, grabbing the hand of the swine fever god with one hand, and a cold look on his face.
He didn't expect that he would encounter such a bloody thing just by attending a party.
But yes, this is Olympus, the land of the gods, and the place where mortals have the least dignity.
Things like this, which take pleasure in bullying mortals, happen here all the time.
Anyway, the most indispensable thing here is mortals. Even if they all die, they can be replenished immediately from the real world.
The God of Swine Fever looked at Zhao Hao. After realizing that he was just an ordinary person, he immediately said with a vicious look: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in my affairs!"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that if you don't let me go, keep your arm."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Hao increased the strength in his hands.
In an instant, a "Crack..." sound sounded.
The God of Swine Fever's arm was immediately dislocated, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.
"Ah! It hurts! Damn mortal!"
A powerful divine power burst out from the God of Swine Fever, and he was ready to kill the mortals in front of him.
But at this time, Apollan's voice sounded.
"Zhao, it turns out you are here, making it easy for me to find you."
I saw Apolan coming to Zhao Hao's side, completely ignoring the pig's screams and the god of plague, and wanted to take him away from here.
"Come on, come with me to the party. My father is there."
When the God of Swine Fever saw Abolan appear, he immediately closed his mouth, but from the cold sweat that continued to appear on his forehead, you knew how much pain he was in at this time.
After all, he is just a grassroots god, how can he be compared with the third generation of such top gods.
After Zhao Hao was caught by Apollan, he immediately caught Zaina.
After a while, the three of them arrived at the temple and saw another party.
There are no mortals around the gods here, and they speak softly, appearing very dignified and elegant.
Obviously, the gods here are completely different from those outside.
The gods outside are all grassroots gods, but the ones here are all second generation gods, or third generation gods, or fourth generation gods.
And the people serving here are no longer mortals, but saints.
Compared with the mortals who were able to come to Olympus because of their pious beliefs, these saints are all elites among humans.
Although now it is used to serve tea and pour water, it seems a bit wasteful.
But Olympus has been in peace for tens of thousands of years, so naturally the saint's turn can only reach this point.
It was also the first time for Zaina to come inside the party, and she looked dumbfounded when she saw everything here.
At this time, Apolan also noticed the person Zhao Hao was holding, so he looked at Zhao Hao with a puzzled look.
"Do you like him? If so, take him away and I'll talk to the logistics."
Zhao Hao shook his head and let go of Zaina.
"No, it's just that she was bullied just now. I'll go over and take a look."
Apolan nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.
At this time, Apollo came over.
"Mortal, we meet again."
Zhao Hao nodded.
"Well, respected Apollo."
"Wait a moment, I have something to announce now."
After saying that, Apollo did not wait for Zhao Hao to agree, and directly took his son's hand and came to the high platform.
"Hello, gods."
Hearing Apollo's words, all the gods stopped communicating and looked over.
Apollan is the son of Zeus, so they naturally would not give him face.
"This time, my son, Apollan's eighteenth birthday, I am here to announce a news.
Apollan has grown up, and it's time for him to have his own kingdom and planet.
I will give him the Kro galaxy under my name, and let him manage it, and at the same time give him the priesthood of solar flares."
Hearing this, the gods immediately clapped their hands.
"Pa pa pa..."
This is the benefit of the third generation of gods.
Born with a golden key, when you grow up, all priesthoods and planets are ready.
When those grassroots gods can only choose those priesthoods that no one wants and are unpleasant, they don't even have the opportunity to choose.
Apollan had already walked ahead of most of the gods.
And Apollan obviously knew his father's decision long ago, and he didn't show too much excitement when he heard the news.
He just kept thanking his father.
Next, Apollan chatted with various gods.
Mainly to let them know the newly born god of solar flares.
Zaina, who was next to him, saw this and a look of envy flashed in her eyes.
But she didn't dare to express it at all, just lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
More than half an hour later, Apollan finally came to Zhao Hao.
"Haha, Zhao, are you interested in coming to my galaxy to play, or give you a few planets to rule."
This is the destination that Apollan invited Zhao Hao to.
He just wanted to recruit Zhao Hao to be his subordinate.
After all, he was very optimistic about Zhao Hao's strength, and at the same time, because the other party was unwilling to become a god, he was more relieved.
If he invited the gods to his planet, the other party would definitely absorb a wave of faith first.
At that time, he didn't know how much would be left for him.
So a mortal was the one he was most relieved about.
As for the faith value Zhao Hao absorbed on Blue Star, that amount was simply not worth mentioning in his eyes.
There were less than 100 million people, so it didn't matter even if he gave it to the other party.
After all, the galaxy his father gave him had hundreds of billions of lives.
Zaina, who was standing next to him, immediately lit up her eyes when she heard the conditions offered by Apollan, and looked at Zhao Hao with expectation.
If it was such a good thing, she would definitely agree without hesitation.
But Zhao Hao would not help the other party, so he shook his head decisively.
"Sorry, I'm not interested. Since your birthday party is over, I should leave too."
After saying that, he walked out directly.
After seeing the virtues of the Olympian gods, he felt very depressed.
Where is the way out for mankind? (End of this chapter)