Manda carried Guater and Gurley, while Medusa carried Quinta and Gurley's mother, running fast in the underworld.

I don’t know if these four people can survive. Manda has transported at most two people before, but leaving them in the sage city is waiting to die. Sheltai will not give Manda time to shuttle for a second time.

Through the dark valley, rushed to the banks of the Akeron River, opened the familiar passage, and Manda accurately passed back to the temple of Hermes.

Throwing the four people aside, Manda and Medusa lay on the ground and gasped for difficulty. They should have checked the souls of the four people, but Manda could not control her heavy eyelids and fell asleep under the statue of Hermes.

Only in this temple can you temporarily put aside your guard and enjoy a moment of peace.

The believers of ancient gods, the darlings of gods, and the best of human wisdom and power, in Manda's view, are just poor people struggling hard at the mercy of the gods.

Fortunately, the poor man had a desirable ending. When he was promoted to the seventh level, he was only two steps away from his immortality.

...

Manda slept until dusk. She turned over and could sleep for a while, but was awakened by a drizzle.

"Get up, we're going to open a golden egg."

Guater's face was facing Manda's joint, and drops of saliva were moistening Manda's skin.

If it were normal, Guater would have been beaten. Fortunately, Manda was in a good mood, wiped her face and sat up with a smile.

He opened the Jurassic Dragon Island, pulled out the vines, called four Hercules believers, and dragged out the four golden balls.

Drive away the idle people and wait. Manda is about to split the golden ball with her golden fingers. Guatel shook his head and said, "Don't do this."

Manda quickly retracted her fingers. After the past two days of experience, he believed in Guatel's judgment even more.

Guatel walked around the golden ball for several times and groped on it for a long time. He used his nails to slide back and forth on the smooth sphere, making a crisp sound of scratching.

There are cracks on the surface of the golden ball, and even Manda's good vision cannot be seen.

"This is a puzzle," Guatel murmured to himself, "the puzzle must be solved, otherwise the golden ball will be destroyed."

"What happens if it is destroyed?"

"I don't know," Guatel shook his head, "the poet used to make such a gadget. It was a wooden ball. If it was damaged, his wooden ball would twist and shrink, squeezing the things inside into pieces."

The golden skeleton balance and the ruler of the Tianhe River. Judging from the name, these two things really cannot withstand the squeeze.

I got everything, but now I don’t dare to be reckless. Manda looked at Gurley who was sleeping: “Is there a blood boundary here? Do you also need him to open the golden ball with your own hands?”

Guatel said with contempt: "Relying on him? I'm afraid you have to wait for a hundred years. There is no blood boundary here. As long as you solve the puzzle, the things inside will be yours."

Manda sat aside and quietly watched Guatele groping for the golden ball. There were many cracks on the golden ball, and the sound of nail scratching was endless.

He was the relative of Hephaestus, a seemingly stupid but gifted relative. I don’t know if the Vulcan was watching this scene.

There was indeed a god on Mount Olympia to watch here, but unfortunately it was not Hephaestus, but His mother Hera.

On the smooth stone slab, there is a reflection of the mortal world. In the reflection, you can clearly see four golden balls, Guatel, and Manda standing beside you.

Because of the lack of faith, Hera's power is very limited, and it is difficult for His vision to see the mortal world, but why can He see Manda?

There was a layer of mist lingering in Manda's body, which proved that he used some method of hiding his body, but why was the reflection on the stone slab so clear?

Sandir was nervous, and suddenly saw Hera raise his head and glaring at him: "What are you looking at?"

Sandir quickly stepped back a few steps and said, "I am waiting for today's harvest."

Hera opened the spring of faith impatiently. After waiting for a long time, only two pearls emerged from it.

The harvest today was very bad. Hera picked up two pearls and his face became even more ugly.

Instead of handing over the pearl to Sandir, He swallowed it directly.

It is so rare that He is absorbing the power of faith. What does He want to do?

Hera reached out to the slab and reached into the reflection.

What exactly do you want to do? He wants to hurt Manda? Sandir was frightened and wanted to step forward and grab Hera's arm.

You must not be impulsive, you must not be impulsive, it is just two pearls. This power is not enough to open the boundaries of the rules, and His power cannot act on the mortal world.

Perhaps because He hated Manda too much and just wanted to vent his reflection, His son Ares lost his authority on earth has a great relationship with Manda.

No, no, although Hera was irrational, he was not as stupid as he did. He seemed to have something in his hand, and he seemed to be throwing something into the world.

After trying several times, Hera seemed to have failed. He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, smashing the stone slab with one punch.

Sandir breathed a sigh of relief and was feeling glad for Manda, but suddenly saw Hera roaring, "What are you still doing here?"

Sandir shivered in fear and quickly explained: "Great Queen, we have no food anymore."

The two pearls harvested were eaten by Hera, which means that the food in the Heavenly Palace was out of stock.

All Ningfu looked at Hera with a gaze, and Hera gritted his teeth and said to Sandir: "Let him find Hermes! Do he dare not give him?"

"But Hermes will ask for a fair deal..."

"Then let's trade with him. If he doesn't want you, go find his son and take off your skirt in front of Pan. Let him do whatever he wants. I don't believe that I can't exchange for some food!"

"Yes, the great queen..."

"roll!"

Sandir quickly left the harem. Seeing Hera's crazy look, she knew that Hera was carrying out a terrible plot, and she also knew that Hera would soon have enough power to convey the news to Manda through Hermes.

Walking out of the wilderness outside the palace and coming to the colonnade above the sea of ​​clouds. Seeing a bruised Nymph hanging above the pillar, Sandir sighed.

This is Hera's personal nymph, the sixth personal nymph, and the fate of the first five nymphs, He was beaten half to death for a little bit of triviality after serving Hera for a few days.

Be more careful when inquiring about news. If you are as reckless as today, the next one hanging on the pillar is likely to be yourself.

But what's the use of being careful? The injuries of the first five Nymphs have not healed yet, Hera will also choose a personal waiter from other Nymphs, and sooner or later it will be his turn...

As she thought about it, Sandir's ears trembled and she noticed someone following him.

She turned around and saw Carlisto standing in the distance, frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

After living in Tianhou Palace for a month, Kalisto was beaten a lot. It seemed that the giant bear mother god's strong body was still there. Her wounds healed very quickly. Even if she was beaten to the point where there was no complete piece of flesh left, she could recover after recuperation for two days.

But she tried all the ways and couldn't find the location of the dungeon.

"I thought about your advice carefully," said Carlisto licking his lips, "I'm willing to work with you."

Sandir frowned and came to Callisto and whispered: "Don't say such things again when the queen is awake."

"Then what we cooperate with?"

"What are you going to cooperate with me?" Sandir said coldly, "You don't want to say anything I asked you at the beginning, but now I know everything. Your name is Caristo. You were originally a subordinate of Artemis. You gave up your child for Zeus, and you were kicked into the mortal world by Hera and became the Goddess of the Giant Bear. You gave up your authority in the mortal world and returned to Mount Olympia. What else is there that I don't know? Is there any meaning and value in cooperating with you?"

Callisto took a deep breath, and Sandir's words made her very embarrassed: "You don't know the purpose of my return."

Sandir sneered, "Do you still need to ask? You want to find your son and seek revenge on the queen. You can see through your thoughts whenever you use your brain."

"Don't you want to help me?"

"Help you?" Sandir was so angry that he laughed, "What's the benefit of taking such a risk? If the queen finds out, she will send me directly to hell!"

Kalisto looked at the Nymph hanging on the pillar: "If I were willing to be Hera's personal waiter, would you be willing to cooperate with me?"

Sandir's heart tightened, and Carlisto seemed to know something.

But Sandir showed no abnormality on his face, and he still said disdainfully: "Do you want to be a personal waiter? Do you want to seek death? What does this have to do with me?"

After a moment of silence, Calisto suddenly smiled: "Don't talk to me in this tone, little girl, I was the best hunter under Artemis, and I have been a god in the mortal world for more than 10,000 years. After spending time with those savages on the edge of the world for a long time, I have forgotten many rules and made many jokes, but if you think I am a fool, then you are too arrogant.

You are monitoring the queen, although you are doing a secret, I still see it. If you want to cooperate with me, I will help you. No one knows Hera's every move better than the personal waiter. If you refuse me, I will tell Hera everything. Don't tell me any evidence. Hera's whip never needs evidence."

Sandir swallowed, trying to restrain his panic as much as possible, and she underestimated Callisto.

It seems that there is no choice now, so I can only talk to Kalisto about the price first.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Callisto said: "You really don't know where the dungeon is?"

"How many times have I said that there are no dungeons."

"Forget it, let's talk about this later. I want to meet Pan."

Sandir was stunned: "It's not easy to see him, just show more flesh."

"I tried it. I often wandered around the wild without a clue, but he never showed up again. He was avoiding me, but I wanted to see him."

Sandir nodded and said, "I can let you meet, but what can I get?"

"You will get the news you want the most. I was also watching Hera just now. She had a very terrible thing in her hand. She wanted to send that thing to the mortal world through some method. This should be your most concerned thing, because you have been watching the man in the reflection."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and a crisp pounding suddenly came from the distance.

It was Hephaestus, who was using a carving knife to carve the deeds of a certain god on the rock wall.

Sandir was worried that He had heard the conversation just now, and Callisto smiled and said, "Don't worry, when Hephaestus concentrates on doing something, he will forget everything around him. One day I will steal His carving knife and rewrite my story."

Sandir lowered his head and said, "It's time for me to leave."

Carlisto nodded: "Don't forget the agreement between us. We are waiting for each other's news, for my son and for your man."
Chapter completed!