Chapter 364 Lango: "You still want to be my godfather?!"
In the depths of the vast ocean, there is an island called the mysterious island that cannot be detected by any instrument.
The island seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious layer of power, as if isolated from the world, and only a few people knew its existence.
In the center of the island is a vast forest, where more than half of the monsters on the entire mysterious island are inhabited. As for the other half, they lurk in the deep sea, ready to swallow any invaders who are approaching.
This forest is called the "Dark Forest". It was once the second dangerous place on the entire island. Later, due to the migration of a hotel, it was directly promoted to the top of the danger list.
The trees in the forest tower into the clouds, the branches and leaves are lush, covering the sky and the sun. The ground was covered with huge vines and strange plants, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.
There are many kinds of monsters here, including huge carnivorous beasts, magical creatures that can control elements, and even mythical creatures that survived from ancient times.
Their existence makes this forest a forbidden area for ordinary people. Of course, even superpowers are almost impossible to walk out alive without being familiar with the guide here.
However, even in such a dangerous forest, there are still a group of visitors from the human world.
They regard this place as a summer camp and come here many times a year.
This is the training ground for descendants of the gods - the Demigod Camp.
In the middle of the forest, a laurel tree that is comparable to a skyscraper is radiating the moonlight in the sun. These fluorescent lights float in the camp behind it, protecting the entire camp, including everyone inside.
Well, let’s not worry about why there is still moonlight during the day. After all, it is rare to grow a laurel tree to hundreds of stories high.
At this moment, there were waves of training slogans in the camp, and teams of teenagers wearing wooden armor were practicing with wooden weapons.
Many of them were enchanted with colorful light on their weapons, which was a sign of awakening divine power. They injected divine power into their weapons, making every attack full of power.
Around the venue, a group of young men and women, who were obviously much older than them, were watching them sternly.
Among them are Lango's old acquaintances - Tyson, Athena's daughter Annabeth and Percy Jackson, son of the sea god.
Tyson is still tall and mighty, wearing a hollow eye mask on one eye, which looks domineering and funny.
Annabeth is more mature than before, with her long golden hair draped down on her shoulders, her figure becoming more plump, and her chest is so magnificent that it is impossible to ignore.
As for Percy, the most unreliable little trash at the time had a little calmer look in his eyes and his expression became much more resolute.
Tyson frowned and whispered, "The power of young people is getting worse and worse now. Every generation is worse than the next. I remember we were not that weak back then."
Annabeth nodded slightly, but then looked at Percy teasingly, "He is quite weak, just like Percy in the past, except for being able to heal himself, he can't even hold the sword."
When he heard this, Posey suddenly said helplessly with a bitter face: "Please, I'm not used to the life of the camp yet. Now I am the camp teacher, and all of these guys are not enough for me to hit with one hand. But to put it."
The guy suddenly shrugged his shoulders and sighed with emotion: "Being a teacher is really boring. I really miss the days when I took the risk with Boss Lango. That is the real life of our extraordinary people!"
When he finished speaking, the other two nodded in agreement.
From the alien pyramid to the stomach sac of the vortex monster to the underwater Skull Island, they couldn't help but feel excited whenever they remembered the adventures they had experienced with Lango.
Perhaps in the next few decades, it will be less than as thrilling as the life with Lango.
However, when Annabeth thought of Lango, her intimate contact with Lango when she was on Skull Island came into her mind, and her expression became a little shy.
For countless nights since Lango left, she has relied on that experience to comfort herself late at night.
She sighed softly and whispered, "Yes, those days are really nostalgic."
Percy suddenly complained, "But then again, why are there so many descendants of gods? It seems to be endless. Are our fathers, gods, and mothers all stallions?"
Tyson smiled and explained, "Teacher Dionysus said that this is because the gods left a lot of blood in the human world in order to prevent their blood from disappearing before leaving."
At this moment, they saw the bearded God of Baccarat coming over. The three of them quickly restrained their expressions and sat upright and looked straight at the training demigods in front of them.
Baccarat still looked happy today, with an iconic smile on his lips, as if the whole world owed him a gift.
He walked up to the three of them and said with a smile: "The changes in the camp have been good recently? These young people will be the mainstay of resisting Close and defending Olympus in the future."
Annabeth nodded and asked, "Teacher Dionysus, how are Luke and the others?"
Baccarat frowned and said with some worries: "Luke and his team are like ghosts of Europe, with mysterious and elusive whereabouts. Moreover, their identities in the real world are extraordinary. Even if we use the power of the mortal world, it is difficult to capture them. What's more troublesome is that they seem to have a close relationship with Lango. Some people witnessed that Luke and his group donated hundreds of millions of dollars to director Lango at a charity dinner at the History Museum."
When it comes to Lango, an undetectable haze flashes through the eyes of Baccarat.
At first, he thought the other party was just a descendant of an amazingly powerful exorcist family, but after learning that Lango had killed Satan and Jupiter, he was completely confused.
Where is this horse-treading or is it amazing? But in just a few years, I have already killed the God King!
Fortunately, the relationship between the demigod camp and Lango is still harmonious, and he may be able to be won over to the Greek gods in the future.
Just then, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the camp!
"Is this a frog?" Annabeth turned his head in shock when he heard the sound.
An unprecedented hurricane suddenly arrived, carrying a monstrous magic power, and it tore the moonlight barrier of the laurel tree. The entire camp seemed to have encountered an earthquake-like tremor, and the hurricane washed over like a torrent!
Jiu Shen's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly: "No! There is an invasion of foreign enemies!"
Annabeth's figure flashed, and a milky white aura surrounded her body, and instantly soared into the air. Tyson slammed the ground and shot straight into the sky like a cannonball. The water gushed under Percy's feet, lifting him up high and following him.
When they arrived at the entrance of the camp, several people were standing there swayingly.
Leading was a familiar figure, waving a fan leisurely at this moment. Every wave was accompanied by a huge frog croaking and a terrifying hurricane, violently hitting the guard barrier.
Annabeth was stunned when he saw the visitor, then flew out of the barrier, spread his arms and threw himself into the man's arms.
Lango, who was cursing and sporting the wind, also saw Annabeth shaking up and down. After being stunned, he immediately greeted him with a smile, hugged Annabeth and walked around the ground.
Feeling the touch of her chest, Lango gasped in amazement.
Good guy, this girl hasn't seen her for a while, and she has become much bigger again.
Shet, this must have a G, right?
It looks more impactful than the Kardashians, and compared with those Bichi, the one in his arms is a genuine pure natural dairy product.
Lango couldn't help but feel a little excited, especially when he saw Annabeth's increasingly charming eyebrows and eyes, a ripples inevitably arose in his heart.
However, when his eyes swept to the Baccarat following behind, the smile on his face instantly retracted.
The old guy's kind smile looked particularly dazzling in his eyes at this moment. Although the God of Baccarat felt a little panicked when he saw Lango, his face was still filled with smiles, and his tone was a little kind, but there was a hint of questioning: "Haha, it turned out to be Lango. It's been a long time since we've been missing! But what are you doing? Why are you attacking the camp for no reason? We are old friends, can you say anything well?"
Lango sneered, ignoring the "kind" attitude of Baccarat. Without saying a word, he slapped it up and threw it hard on the smiling face of Baccarat, and cursed angrily: "Old bastard, you dare to say you are a friend!"
The slap was crisp and loud, and instantly shocked everyone around. Even Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu were stunned and looked at Lango with confusion.
After all, in their eyes, Baccarat is a kind and kind old man no matter how he looks at it. Why did Lango take action as soon as he came up?
Baccarat was a little confused by the slap. Before he could react, Lango thrust another forward and backward, and the slap fell on Baccarat's face like raindrops.
The God of Baccarat was beaten backwards, and the hard smile on his face finally couldn't hold it.
At this moment, Teddy also rushed out and her fist penetrated Baccarat's knee. The God of Baccarat was caught off guard, his knees weakened, and he almost fell to the ground.
After being beaten by these two people without saying a word, Baccarat finally couldn't help it.
He stomped his feet suddenly, and a yellow light exploded on his body. His figure changed instantly, and he directly turned into a half-man and half-horse shape.
The guy held a spear in his hand, opened his eyes wide open, pointed at Lango and scolded, "Lango! How dare you be so rude! Are you going to be an enemy of Olympus?"
Lango was not afraid at all. He sneered, turned over and jumped, and his arm strangled Baccarat's neck, and pressed him to the ground with the crushing force.
Teddy continued to slam Baccarat's knee with her fist, and even moved the target of attack, heading straight for the meat bag hanging from the centaur's butt.
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The God of Baccarat was completely confused.
He didn't expect that after he transformed, he couldn't even hold back the slap of Lango, and he didn't expect that Lango would attack him so mercilessly.
He struggled to get up, but Lango's power kept him from moving at all.
The next second, the silver metal on Lango's wrist flew, quickly forming a giant axe in his hand.
Lango put the axe blade on Baccarat's neck without hesitation. The cold metal was pressed against Baccarat's skin, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut his throat at any time.
This scene immediately shocked Tyson, Annabeth, Percy and others.
They hurried forward to try to dissuade Lango.
Tyson shouted loudly, "Lango, calm down! If you have anything to say!"
Annabeth frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
She knew Lango's temper very well. Although this guy was usually irritable and lustful, he basically followed the principle of "I will not offend others."
Now Lango suddenly fought against Dionysia, and it was obvious that there was a reason for this.
Maybe Mr. Baccarat really messed with Lango, and it was not small!
At the same time, the demigods who were originally training in the rear saw the leader of the camp being put on their necks by outsiders with an axe, and they were immediately angry and wanted to rush up to rescue the God of Baccarat.
Two laser lights pierced from Lango's eyes, drawing a charred horizontal line directly under their feet.
He glanced at everyone coldly, his voice low but full of intimidation: "Whoever dares to take a step will die!"
Logically speaking, under this situation, there will definitely be a few unconvincing guys who are ready to move, stepping across the line and using their lives to shock the rest of the people.
After all, these demigods are arrogant and are at their most rebellious age.
But Annabeth immediately glared at them and shouted loudly, "Stop it all!"
Seeing that his teacher said this, these sixteen or seventeen-year-old demigods suddenly became depressed and never dared to act rashly again.
The Baccarat was erected by Lango's giant axe on his neck. He felt that the sharp blade was almost piercing his skin, and he couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.
He raised his head carefully and tried to ask in the gentlest tone: "Lango, is there any misunderstanding? We are old friends, do you have anything to say?"
Lango asked at him, "You are so embarrassed to say a misunderstanding? You said the last time that the ancient god broke through the ground was to destroy all human beings, right?"
Jiu Shen's heart sank, and the smile on his face instantly stiffened. He knew that the matter might have been exposed, but now he could only continue to pretend.
He forced a smile and nodded, "Yes...yes, the first goal of the ancient gods is the gods, and the second goal is definitely humans. This is a fact that all gods know!"
Lango sneered and exposed his lie mercilessly: "Fart! The ancient god is just to build a kingdom of gods on earth. Everything you have to destroy humans is a lie you made up! As for you, the God of Baccarat, you have been hooking up with the ancient god behind your back, so it's a wonder that you have to follow other Greek gods to leave the earth. Which ancient god are you hooking up with?"
At first, Dionysian tried to be stubborn and refused to admit his own activities with Klos. But Lango didn't care whether he admitted it or not. He came today to vent his anger.
Without saying a word, he started to use it and slapped the face and body like raindrops.
Teddy didn't speak, just kept hitting the egg with her fists.
The God of Baccarat was beaten to the point of bruising face, and finally couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Stop it! You fight again, when Cross breaks out, you will be the first to die, Lango!"
When Lango heard this, his fist stopped in mid-air.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the God of Baccarat with playful eyes, "Oh? Are you finally willing to tell the truth?"
Annabeth, Tyson, Percy and others on the side suddenly opened their eyes wide and their faces were full of disbelief when they heard this.
In the brainwashing they received since childhood, Close is the biggest enemy of the gods of Olympus, and the gods escaped from the earth to avoid Close's pursuit.
But now, their beloved teacher Dionysus actually admitted that he was Close's man?
This simply subverts their perception.
Seeing that Lango stopped, Baccarat quickly took the opportunity to rub his face that was swollen from a pig's head, and coughed twice awkwardly, trying to ease the atmosphere.
He looked at Annabeth and others, and found that they were staring at him with complicated eyes, and he couldn't help feeling relieved.
But he quickly adjusted his emotions and turned to Lango to explain in a pleasing manner: "Actually... I was forced to do it too! That guy Cross said that as long as I help him, he could untie the curse of my immortality of being able to taste good wine. You said that as a God of Baccarat, who can't even drink a sip of wine? Isn't there any way I can do it!"
"Watfa? Just to be a traitor just to have a drink?" Lango laughed in anger.
Baccarat was blushed by Lango's mocking, and licked his lips awkwardly, muttering in a low voice: "Uh, of course, there are some other reasons... For example, Close promised to give me some rare wine recipes, and some... Well, you know, special benefits."
Lango sneered and raised his fist again: "Do you still have the face to say it?"
Seeing this, Dionysian quickly waved his hand and begged for mercy: "No, no! Lango, let's have something to say! Actually, I have some relatives with Cross! I have had a...well, intimate relationship with Cross, and even called his godbirth. Your brother Chris and sister Megan are also children of Cross. So in a strict sense, we not only have no grudges, but also have relatives! You should even call me godfather."
Lango was stunned, but then the blue fist in his hand started to burn like arrogance!
"It's not enough that you lied to me. You still want to be my godfather now?!"
(This chapter ends)