Chapter 30 The girl’s past, swallowing flowers

Woof! Woof!"

The two-headed hell dog under the snake bone throne was wagging its tail crazily, with excitement on its face, and rushed out of the temple, chasing Medea.

Yang Qi and Medea flew out for a long time, and no one spoke in a tacit understanding.

"Be good, be good artichoke."

Medea didn't stop until she was far away from the Temple of the Three Phases, on the desolate land.

She lowered her body, picked up the two-headed hell dog, and held it deeply in her arms.

"Woof! Woof!" the two-headed hell dog barked in her arms.

"Good Artichoke, I miss Medea." Medea's face was gloomy and her eyes were red.

She hugged the two-headed hell dog fiercely, her shoulders trembling, and the two-headed dog in her hug could hardly breathe.

"Who is she?" Yang Qi asked when he saw that this place was far away from the temple.

I had a little guess in my mind.

"Hecate. My goddess, goddess of the three forms, goddess of magic, queen of ghosts and goddess of the underworld."

"I know. I mean, who the hell is she?"

"Stupid lizard, you can see it."

"I'm still not hypocritical enough. I can't act." After a long time, Medea raised her head and said softly, "She is not my goddess."

"Isn't your goddess Hecate?"

"My goddess is Hecate, but she is not her." Medea gritted her teeth and said, "She is fake!"

"My true goddess is locked in the abyss of hell, Tartarus."

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"And this fake Hecate is actually the Thunder Couple created by Zeus!"

Medea's expression was extremely gloomy, "She is actually spying on me, my sister and I!"

"Zeus! The Thunder Couple!" Yang Qi was shocked in his heart, and he asked: "How did you find out?"

"How did you find out…Haha." Medea shook her head, "When I was very young…I always thought she was my goddess, and I never doubted it."

"When I first turned on the source of divine power, the ocean shone with bright rose gold, and a huge purple lighthouse stood in it, erupting with terrifying ripples of divine power."

"I was so excited that I jumped and screamed. She also laughed, very happily."

Medea lowered her head, her voice weak, as if she was lost in memories. Her hands were clenched tightly, and her white and slender fingers were blue and purple.

"Since then, she has given me a dose of secret medicine every day, saying it is the source of my divine power. But every time I take it, divine blood will flow out of my eyes, mouth and nose, and my divine body will be so painful that it will be shattered into countless pieces. "

"I was rolling on the ground in pain, and my soul was screaming in pain. She held me in her arms with a gentle face and asked me to endure it."

"I will just be patient. After taking today's medicine, there will be tomorrow. One day after another, there will be no end."

"Back then, I never doubted…how could I possibly doubt my Mother of God?"

"Then blood and turbid foam emerged from my ocean, and the rose gold of the past disappeared. The towering lighthouse erupted with roar, rocks flew, and careened into the sea."

"The source of my divine power has collapsed… It's worse than ever today. It will never be possible for me to break through to the realm of a lower god."

Yang Qi asked: "Is this where you realized she was fake?"

Medea shook her head: "No. It's more than that."

"Once, I asked her, why is Zeus the King of Gods?"

"Why is it that the Mother of God's bloodline is so noble, but she has to come to a desolate place like the underworld to become a ghost queen, but she actually has no authority at all."

"She explained to me with a smile that Zeus has a destiny, and he is the destined king of gods."

"And in the underworld, although she has no authority, she can gain leisure and freedom."

"That's how this passage was supposed to end… It's just one of the many problems a child has."

"But later I realized that I had said the wrong thing and asked the wrong question."

"That night, she called me to her room and said that her dark night blood was boiling. She understood the secret method of the ancient Titan and could restore the source of my divine power for me."

"Damn it." Medea's pale and slender hands gripped the staff tightly, her face showing a stern expression. "She turned her divine power into fine needles and pierced into my divine body."

"The needles are boiling in my body, like dancing, like carnival." Medea looked pale, swaying, and almost fell off the staff, "My screams resounded throughout the temple. That kind of pain made me want to die immediately, what a relief it would be to die. But I couldn't die."

"Woof woof!" The two-headed hell dog seemed to sense Medea's unhappiness. It opened its clear eyes and looked at Medea with a huff, as if to comfort her.

"Good Artichoke." Medea touched the head of the two-headed hell dog.

Medea continued: "I thought she was my goddess. She was good for me, and the pain and suffering would pass, and the source of my divine power would be restored."

"Then day after day, year after year, one night, I suddenly woke up. I looked in the mirror, and my pale face was covered with blood stains."

"In the source of divine power, the ocean is like a rotting corpse, exuding a stench and filled with bright red and pale foam. There is still severe pain in God's body, and he wants to cry out in pain."

"That's a needle condensed with her divine power."

"I suddenly realized it. It turned out that she had wanted to kill me for a long time. It was just a fluke that I didn't die."

"What can I have? Apart from the good artichoke, the Goddess is everything to me, the ground I step on and the sky above my head.

"It turns out that my earth shattered and the sky collapsed long ago, before I even realized it."

Medea hugged the two-headed hell dog tightly, as if it was everything to her.

…

"Hey. It's okay."

After a moment, Medea's anger disappeared, and a smile appeared on her face again.

She turned her head and said, "Even if the origin has been destroyed, I am still the number one magician and the number one fortune teller in the God Realm. Little Lizard, that is something you have to look up to."

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I can't be immersed in the pain of the past all day long." Medea looked ahead, "Let's go to the Pale Garden. Find my sister."

She squinted and smiled, "I hear your stomach growling every day. I know you haven't eaten enough during this trip, so I keep it there to keep you full."

"Sorry for reminding you of the past. I shouldn't have asked." Yang Qi replied.

However, Yang Qi's heart stirred up waves.

Medea, the daughter of sinners, the prisoner of Olympus!

If you want to survive in a cruel place like the Olympus God Realm, the first principle is: don't offend the Olympus gods, especially the god king Zeus.

Medea is pitiful – in a way, she is like the Calypso we have seen before – she is the daughter of a sinner, she has committed no wrong, she is punished because of her blood.

When Medea said before that she wanted to kill all the Olympus gods, Yang Qi didn't take it seriously.

It turns out that she really has a blood feud with the Olympus Court and Zeus!

Moreover – during the meeting with Hecate just now, Yang Qi had been feeling her divine power.

Fake Hecate, her divine power is very powerful, far more than her current self.

Getting involved with Medea will definitely cause huge trouble and put yourself in huge danger.

Yang Qi thought to himself: "I must not get involved."

"I have to go quickly and get away from Medea."

"Medea will kill me!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded in Yang Qi's ear.

"Medea has prepared a sumptuous feast for you!"

"Eat! Eat first and then talk. Eat when you're full before talking!"

Yang Qi's mind was dizzy. In the haze, he seemed to see two balls of light colliding in his mind.

"It seems… a human soul that is mine… wants me to stay away from Medea and away from danger…"

"The other one… is my dragon soul. He… doesn't seem to be afraid. He just wants to… eat… eat…"

boom! ! !

The two souls collided hard!

The light group representing the "human soul" dimmed instantly.

"Yes! I want to eat!!!"

Yang Qi immediately became energetic and said, "Eat first and then talk!".

…

Yang Qi and Medea flew towards the distance.

The earth moved quickly underfoot, and in the distance, dots of white dots gradually appeared on the dark earth, and the fragrance of flowers wafted out.

Then, the flowers became more and more numerous and dense, until finally, as far as the eye could see, they were filled with pure white flowers.

The Pale Garden is right in the center of this field of flowers.

There is a small and exquisite attic here.

"My sister doesn't seem to be here." Medea landed and looked around, "Let's go in first."

boom! Yang Qi fell to the ground, stirring up countless flowers. The flowers flew all over the sky and fell slowly, as if there was a white rain.

"…I can't enter such a small house."

"Pfft," Medea laughed, "I forgot about it!"

Then she came and sat down next to Yang Qi. Looking at it this way, she was small and looked like a child.

"You said there is food, where is the food?" Yang Qi bared his teeth and looked around.

"What a rich floral fragrance…" Yang Qi stared at the pale flowers everywhere, with delicate leaves and white petals covered with dew. Suddenly I felt my stomach tighten.

"Eat eat eat eat eat eat."

In an instant, nothing was left in Yang Qi's mind. He opened his dragon's mouth and swallowed ten thousand pale flowers in front of him in one gulp.

The sweet and fragrant taste explodes in the mouth, and a weak divine power gathers from the belly, and then spreads throughout the body.

"Ah!!! Stinky lizard, you are crazy!" Medea suddenly jumped up and slapped Yang Qilong hard on the head, "This is not for you!"