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Chapter 554 Hera's Palace

Queen Hera, wearing a white veil, lay lazily in the temple, with her body hanging in the air, but in fact there was a layer of white cloud under Him.

He floated back and forth in the hall of the palace, occasionally turning over, occasionally patting a certain Nymph's face, and then changing to another Nymph's nose.

The sun filled the entire hall. According to the tradition of Mount Olympia, it is now time for the gods to go to the Temple of Zeus to meet. Apollo plays the piano, Hermes plays the flute, Miehee dances, Muse sings, Heber pours wine for the gods... On Mount Olympia, there is a carnival every day, and every carnival lasts until late at night, but now Zeus is missing and there is nothing left.

Hera did not shed tears for Zeus. He knew that Zeus was still alive, and shed tears did not solve any problems, nor did he meet his identity and person.

He wants to maintain the majesty of the queen and continue to look down on the gods, even if it is only nominal, He wants the gods to understand who is the master of Mount Olympia.

Callisto looked at Hera and suppressed the urge to come forward and tear Him apart.

If she hadn't lost her bear's paw, she might have really done this. She seemed to have had some illusion that the queen in front of her seemed not that strong.

Hera wandered in the hall for a long time until noon when she stopped at the entrance of the hall. With a wave of her at any time, a clear spring emerged from the smooth stone slab.

Except for Caristo, all the remaining eleven Nyvs stretched their necks. The Queen's movements seemed careless, but this was a very important and serious matter for Hera and the twelve Nyvs under her.

This clear spring represents the power of faith that Hera has harvested, which represents the power of the queen and the food of the queen harem.

After a moment of clear spring, eight pearls appeared. Hera glanced at it and said with disdain, "Sandir, put it away."

It was the irritable Ningfu. It turned out that her name was Sandir. Unexpectedly, she had a very high status in the Heavenly Palace.

Sandir carefully checked each pearl and reported to Hera: "From noon yesterday to this day, I have received a total of 64 prayers, no sacrifices."

Hera turned over and twisted Sandir's ear: "Silly girl, I didn't tell you, don't tell me about this kind of thing anymore, take these to exchange for some food and a good bar."

Ningfu and the others smiled excitedly. They had not gained much a few days ago, and they were worried that they would go hungry.

Cocaristo didn't laugh, she suspected that she seemed to have read something wrong.

Just a few pearls? Is this what the queen Hera gets?

Sixty-four prayers, no sacrifices? That's it? That's it?

Is this worthy of other Nymphs being excited?

Before being kicked into the mortal world, she also came to Hera's palace. Hera was in charge of marriage, marriage, and childbirth, and was the guardian of all women.

Every day He would receive countless sacrifices, and every day there would be grand sacrifices in the mortal world. The sounds of prayer were endless. These powers of faith would turn into pearls and gush constantly. As long as Ningfu's hand was slower, the pearls would fill the entire hall.

For this reason, Hera also complained to Zeus that He had had enough of the days when pearls were piled up.

At that time, no one except Zeus could match Hera's power of faith, but now there are only a few small pearls?

Just a few little pearls need to be exchanged for food and wine?

Hera is so down and out?

Even if I poured Hera a glass of wine, I received more than so many rewards.

While thinking, Hera suddenly noticed her and floated to her and said, "Are you new here?"

"Uh, um!" Kalisto nodded, realizing that his behavior was inappropriate, he quickly saluted Hera.

She looked clumsy in salute, after all, she had not bowed to anyone in the past ten thousand years.

Nymph laughed, but Hera didn't seem to mind. She pinched Calisto's face and asked, "What's your name?"

This problem is so fatal. Carlisto doesn't know what her name is yet. She is so nervous that she doesn't know how to speak. Suddenly, Sandir said: "She's name is Carreli. Athena said that she is the best dancer."

The most danceable Nymph? Callisto's heart tightened. Why did Athena say that?

Hera nodded and said, "Then just dance."

One Ningfu played the harp, and the other Ningfu sang.

Kalisto stood in the middle of the hall, ready to dance.

Dancing is not very good at dancing ten thousand years ago, and she has never skipped it for ten thousand years in the mortal world. She is not the kind of bear who can dance.

What to do now?

Don't worry, you have heard this song yourself and learned similar dances.

All Nymphs have learned to dance. Although they are not good at dancing, they still know the basic dance steps.

She jumped two steps and could barely keep up with the pace.

When she tried to twist her waist, the Nyvs could no longer help but laughed, and Callisto's dancing was clumsy like a wild beast.

Even Hera smiled, and she shook her fingers and Kalisto fell heavily to the ground.

Ningfu and the others dared not laugh anymore, they knew that the queen was angry.

Callisto was also a little surprised. He was so far away that he could overturn himself with just a slight move of his finger, proving that Hera is still very strong.

Yes, even without the power of faith, her original power is very powerful.

But, just now, I actually flew into the air. Have I become so fragile?

Kalisto was still sitting on the ground and trance, Hera's eyes had become more and more fierce.

"Is this the dancer who is the most good at dancing? Is Athena humiliating me?"

Callisto lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Tie it onto the pillar and hit twenty whips!"

Two Nyvs came over and grabbed Callisto's shoulder.

Callisto wanted to struggle, but found that he could not exert any effort.

They were just two Ningfu, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.

The power of the giant bear mother god completely disappeared, and she was just a nymph who had just gained divinity.

She held the pillar in the middle of the hall and was tied up.

Someone pulled off her gauze skirt behind her.

Ningfu and the others surrounded her and looked at her figure from top to bottom.

This scene seemed very familiar and was surrounded by everyone.

Before, the believers knelt around and prayed to her, but now the Ningfu gathered to laugh at her.

It doesn’t matter, isn’t it just naked? I haven’t worn clothes in the past ten thousand years. What does it matter?

Being able to return to Mount Olympia is more important than anything else. I have become a god and no longer a monster in the mortal world. This is what I dream of, even if I live in a small cabin for the rest of my life...

Bang!

The first whip came down, and Callisto's body spasm. He hadn't been beaten for ten thousand years. The whip made her wake up a lot.

The second whipped it down, and there was a blood mark on the tender flesh. Callisto realized something that he seemed to have lost something very important.

The whip kept hitting, and the Ningfu laughed and counted.

Is it really that important to restore beauty? Is it really that important to return to Olympia? Carlisto began to miss the worship scenes of believers, but she did not realize how precious what she lost was to the gods on Mount Olympia today.

It's all for my son, it's all for him, it's worth it!

Kalisto gritted his teeth!

...

Nymph Sandir came to the temple of Hermes with eight small pearls, and Nymphreroya of Hermes came to meet with a smile.

The two of them were very familiar. They were originally under Hermes. Leroya brought a balance, weighed the pearls, gave Sandir a piece of mutton and two cans of wine, and smiled and said, "Next time, I'll give you two sheep, so that you can eat two more days, so that you can avoid running back and forth."

Sandir smiled without saying a word.

This girl is really good at sarcasm. She knew that there was no food at all in Tianhou's harem, but now she would be hungry if she didn't change the pearls tonight. How could she save it?

The power of a god is composed of two parts, one is the bloodline and person of the god, which is called the original power, and the other part of the power comes from believers in the mortal world, which is called the power of faith.

For the gods on Mount Olympia, the power of faith is the main component of divine power. The sacrifices, sacrifices, and prayers in the mortal world will be transformed into pearls of faith into gods through the spring of faith.

When the gods swallow the pearl of faith, they will constantly improve their own faith power. During the most glorious period of the Lord God, the power of faith accounted for more than 90% of the Lord God's power. Therefore, there is a saying that the power of the god comes from faith.

However, the power of faith is obviously different from the power of the original. If the power of the original is consumed, it can be restored through sleep. If the power of faith is consumed, it cannot be restored. Simply put, the power of the original is the attribute of the gods, and the power of faith is a consumable.

Not just consumables, but also hard currency. On Mount Olympia, Pearl of Faith can be used to exchange items.

Hephaestus often exchanged pearls with weapons and tools he made, Artemis, the hunting goddess, exchanged prey, exchanged wine, exchanged crops, and exchanged herders with livestock, and they were all sellers.

Zeus, Hera, Athena, Ares, Apollo, and Aphrotit because there are many worshippers and they cannot finish the extra pearls, so they are all buyers.

According to the rules set by Zeus, all transactions cannot be carried out directly, and must be passed through the god of business Hermes. Therefore, even if Ares killed all the believers of Hermes, Hermes still maintained a strong force. Through the price difference in the transaction, Hermes accumulated a lot of pearls.

Of course, these are all things in the glorious era of the ancient gods. Now Hera has gained the power of faith only enough to solve the problem of food and clothing in the Heavenly Palace. The glory of the past has long been impossible to talk about.

After taking the mutton and wine, Sandir was about to leave, but Leroya whispered: "I heard that there is a new Ningfu in your place?"

Sandir blinked: "It doesn't seem like this is the question you should ask."

Leroya took out a pearl and stuffed it into Sandir's hand: "This is the kindness of the order's ruler."

Order ruler, Hermes' new title.

Sandir smiled: "Yes, a new one has come, called Carreli."

"Where did she come from?" Leroya stuffed Sandir another pearl.

Sandir overwhelmed his voice: "It was sent by the goddess of wisdom."

"What kind of person is he?" Leroya stuffed another pearl.

"I can't dance, but I seem to be able to fight."

Leroya nodded and said, "Looking forward to your next visit."

Sandir sneered: "You know I'll have to come tomorrow."
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