Chapter 722: Apollo's Request

The Day of the Sacrifice is one of the most important festivals in Greece, and almost whenever conditions permit, Greeks come to Athens to participate in this festival, which can be seen from the crowds at this moment.

However, Apollo chose to leave Greece a few years ago, and when he came back at this time, could it be that he had not forgotten his homeland in his heart?

But whatever he thought, he was destined to be persona non grata in Athens, and even to Athens he was almost a sinner.

The fall of the three people of the zodiac, although he did not kill him, it is undeniable that it has nothing to do with him.

"Apollo, please leave, you are not welcome here. ”

The archer, with a flaming longbow engraved on his chest, stood up.

At the same time, the eight people around him also stood up at the same time, their eyes focused in the same direction.

The sunlight hit their robes, shining brightly and dazzlingly, almost making people dare not look at them.

If they could, they naturally wanted to kill Apollo here to avenge the fall of the three companions, but the scene at this time obviously did not allow them to do so.

No one can better understand how powerful the Human Emperor is than they who personally participated in that battle of the gods.

Today is the day of the divine sacrifice, and there are so many people present that if there is a war, they cannot guarantee how many casualties will be caused. As the guardian of this country, the safety of the people obviously takes precedence over the hatred in the heart.

"The day of the divine sacrifice has been passed down for thousands of years, and every Greek has the right to participate, what right do you have to let me go?"

The sun god, with his brilliant blond hair, looked at the leader of the country.

"Do you think I'm right, dear President?"

As the head of a country, Karpass's majesty is naturally like a mountain in the hearts of ordinary people, but at this time, in the face of Apollo, his aura was even forcibly suppressed.

He was visibly embarrassed, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the figure standing in front of the temple.

Although Apollo left Athens that year, the government led by Karpas did not revoke Apollo's Greek citizenship.

The emperor of the people has long been beyond the shackles of secular rules, and the authority of any country will not openly offend a emperor unless there is no room for truth.

Because they must be afraid of the revenge of the human emperor, if they attract a strong person of the level of the human emperor to hold a grudge and come to the country every once in a while to 'make trouble', then the country will be insulated from stability.

Now the Greek patron saint at the top of the Acropolis seems to understand the distress of those in power, and a pair of eyes as vast as a cosmic galaxy quietly look at Apollo, as if he is not surprised by his appearance at all.

"If you feel that you have the face to stand here, no one has the right to let you go. ”

The people below all raised their heads and looked incredulously at the man who had spoken directly to the president and the goddess of wisdom.

Although Apollo was not officially stripped of his nationality, after his departure, he continued to eliminate his influence in a silent way, so much so that after three years, the Greek people only knew about Athena, and forgot that they once had a sun god.

He Caiwei unconsciously grabbed Li Futu's arm.

She thought that this trip abroad was just a sweet journey, but she didn't expect that what she saw seemed to be a completely different world from what she originally knew.

"Why don't I have the face to stand here? I am born free, I have the right to pursue what I want, you want to be your patron saint here, and I also have my own goals to pursue. ”

Apollo didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his choice, and looked directly at the woman in front of the temple.

"Athena, I'm coming back this time for no other purpose than a small request. ”

Looking at the eyes that never seemed to show mood swings, he pointed to the only ruin in the temple, word by word.

"I hope it can be rebuilt. ”

"Wishful thinking!"

A tall man with an upper half of a human body and a lower half of a horse engraved on his chest spoke in a deep voice.

Apollo turned his head.

In the slow light, in front of everyone's eyes, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The next second.

"Bang!" sounded.

Before the people of Greece knew what was happening, they saw the centaur inexplicably fly out, and the tall and mighty body slammed into the guard wall of the temple and fell to the ground.

In the dust, Apollo took his place and took his place.

"Do you have an opinion?"

The other eight saints subconsciously planned to make a move.

But there are people who are faster than them.

In front of the temple of Zeus, Athena took a step, and her long blue hair fluttered like the waves of the sea.

It was as if she had just taken a light step, but there was an ethereal phantom in the air.

Apollo withdrew his gaze from the centaur and looked up, his eyes fissiring slightly, as he swiped his hands in front of his chest.

The trajectory was mysterious, and there seemed to be a surge of air near his palm, and the air seemed to form a substance, building an air barrier in front of him.

"Poof......

A soft aare hand slapped against the barrier, making an almost inaudible sound, like a hand gently tapping against the water.

It seemed weak, but the barrier began to vibrate violently, and it didn't take long for it to explode silently, and the air scattered like water droplets, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Apollo took two steps back, stood still, and smiled in admiration.

"Athena, you have made a lot of progress in the past three years, if you had such strength back then, maybe you could keep your three followers, at least the vase should not have died so miserably. ”

Athena still didn't show any anger.

"Apollo, it was your own choice, since you chose to abandon the Greek people, you are naturally no longer entitled to enjoy their offerings, and your temple will never be rebuilt. ”

When Apollo attacked the men, one of the soldiers on guard tried to raise the muzzle of their guns, but President Karpas raised his hand and silently stopped them.

"What if I have to say yes?"

Apollo smiled, but the light in his eyes began to condense, extremely dazzling.

Athena looked at him quietly.

"In the presence of the Father, I don't want to see your blood stained on the spot. ”

Apollo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed uncontrollably,

"Athena, the world is ignorant, do you really think of yourself as a god?"

"Let me get my blood on the spot?"

"By them, or by them?"

Apollo pointed at the Twelve Saints and the soldiers below, his tone full of disdain.

On the god list.

Everyone in the world is an ant.

A slight ripple slowly rose from Athena's lips.

The style that rippled out in that moment was enough to captivate all beings.

"What if you add him. ”

She raised her arm slightly.

Apollo frowned slightly, and turned his head to look.

There.

Someone touched his nose and couldn't help but smile wryly.

(End of chapter)