"Chronos, the primordial transcendent god worshipped by the Orps, sent down a miracle?"

"God told him to go to Sicily in search of golden apples?"

"Is that a gift from God?"

The appearance of light on the temple alarmed the intelligence department, and Alex, who had just left the house, was caught by the intelligence officers, and after some hard and soft questioning, what happened in the temple was sent to Konelius.

Looking at these records, his heart rippled.

Are the gods finally visiting Greece?

Although there was a miracle of the primordial transcendent god Chronos and Zeus in Egypt when God caused the universe to collapse, this was the first time that the gods favored the Greeks and sent down his divine grace.

"Did you do anything too much to him?" asked Cornelius.

Before being favored by the gods, he didn't care who Alex was, an insignificant little person, but after being favored by the gods, he Alex was the priest of the primordial transcendent god Kronos, the god favorite, and the possessor of extraordinary power, and was the guarantee and the biggest hole card for them to gain the right to speak in international affairs.

Such a person must have a good relationship.

"Nope. Mizokis, the director of the Greek intelligence bureau standing in Konelius, hurriedly shook his head, before knowing that the other party was favored by the gods, there were indeed intelligence officers who did think about torture if he refused to confess honestly, but the intelligence officer only threatened, and Alex honestly explained everything.

After knowing that the other party was favored by the gods, where did those intelligence officers dare to torture them.

"It's good if you don't have it. ”

Cornelius originally thought that if the intelligence officers tortured Alex, he would send the torturer to the other party to vent his anger, but now it seems that there is no need, "Let him come to me...... Forget it, I'll go see him. ”

Courtesy, of course, must be sincere.

Under the leadership of the intelligence officers, Konelius came to a meeting room in a hurry, and at the moment of pushing the door open, Konelius had a sincere smile on his face,

"Mr. Alex, these people are not embarrassed by you. ”

The president has arrived?

Alex was stunned for a moment, and Cornelius immediately became angry and reprimanded Mizokis beside him, "What do I usually tell you? You should enforce the law civilly and treat your own people as if you were a relative, but how did you treat our Mr. Alex? Now, immediately, immediately apologize to Mr. Alex to me." ”

After being reprimanded, Mitzokis immediately said with a sincere and frightened expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Alex, it's all my people who are not good, it's all my bad, please forgive me for ......." ”

"Mr. Alex, these intelligence agents are used to treating foreign spies and agents, and they treat excellent people like you with the same way they treat prisoners...... I really wronged you, this is their dereliction of duty, if you have any grievances, you must say it, I will punish them severely. ”

Konelius said in a firm voice.

Seeing this kind of big man who he couldn't usually see apologize to himself in fear, Alex was also a little frightened, he didn't realize that he had changed from an ordinary resident of Athens to a big man who was watched by the whole of Greece and even the whole world.

And although he was favored by the gods, he is still an ordinary person.

Therefore, he repeatedly said that he was not wronged.

In fact, he was not wronged except for being intimidated, he was invited here to turn on the air conditioner, bring coffee, TV and everything to him, and asked him if he needed a beautiful woman to chat, and the intelligence officer who intimidated him had already apologized to him and obtained forgiveness.

"You don't have to be afraid of them, serving the people is what he should do, and he should be punished for his bad attitude. Cornelius said that he must punish those people for being angry with Alex, and then said kindly, "Mr. Alex, if you want to go to Sicily, take my plane...... Although I am ashamed and I don't want to talk about my own scandal, I have to say that our intelligence department is very well infiltrated, and many foreign agents and spies are lurking in it, maybe the information has already been spread by this time. ”

Alix, who instinctively wanted to refuse, heard Mr. President's last words, and the words became 'Thank you, Your Excellency'.

In Greek mythology, there is no such thing as fate, and the gods are not omniscient and omnipotent, and those who are favored by them do not necessarily mean that they will receive the rewards they give.

The smile on Konelius's face became even brighter, in fact, after the last incident of stealing the Wheel of Fortune, the intelligence department had already been purged once, and he didn't dare to say that there were no fish that slipped through the net, but he definitely didn't know what to dig up and immediately be known by the country on the other side of the ocean like before.

Of course, over time, intelligence services will still be infiltrated into a sieve.

"Golden apples. ”

Cornelius thought about it, and his heart moved.

The golden apple is the fruit of strife and calamity with strange magical powers.

Although the myth does not say what kind of magic it possesses, it can be seen from the fact that Hercules, the god of power, regarded taking the golden apple as his honor, and the three goddesses Hera, Athena, and Aphrodite quarreled over the golden apple.

As for the dispute between the three goddesses over the title of 'for the most beautiful goddess', hehe, do you really think that great, holy, glorious gods would quarrel over an ethereal title? What do they think the gods are? The vain aristocrats of ancient Greece?

"Although the golden apple was obtained by the great primordial transcendent god Kronos, it can be seen from the guidance of the gods rather than directly giving it that the gods are testing Alex, and if he fails to complete the test, the favor of the gods will definitely leave, isn't it said in mythology?"

The more Cornelius thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed correctly, and since this was a test given by the gods, could I take my place?

How can it be good to win over transcendental beings and become transcendental?

A henchman can betray himself, he can leave him, he can stab himself in the back, but he himself will not betray himself.

The more he thought about it, the more heartbeat his heart became, and the smile on his face became brighter, "Mr. Alex, I will arrange a special plane to take you there immediately." ”