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The Greece Antagonist

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to? Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile. The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite. "To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at." The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera. "As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides." The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena. "You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core." Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield... Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him. "And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation." "..." Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

Purple Night Melody · Fantasy
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Chapter 228 Apollo, you don't want to either… (3.8k)

"Admetos, you go back first. I have private matters to discuss!"

Seeing his friend stop him with a stern tone once more, the hospitable and enthusiastic King Thessaly's expression stiffened, then he nodded lightly, maintaining a faint smile as usual.

"Alright, you two chat first. I'll go to the city and prepare some wine and dishes to entertain the guests."

Saying so, he casually led a warhorse that was grazing under the shade of the trees, swiftly mounted it, and then, grabbing the reins, he galloped towards the distant Royal City of Thessaly.

Luo En watched the other's gesture of unconsciously gripping the bronze sword at his waist during the ride and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Was this preparing wine and dishes to entertain? It clearly seemed more like running back to call someone to chop him up, right?

However, shortly after, he looked toward the figure riding like the wind, speeding back to call for reinforcements, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.