"Mr. Rouen, how are you thinking?"

"Let's meet each other," West said.

"Yes, you decide the time and place."

"Just now, the location is ..."

After the two parties agreed on a place to meet, Rouen Facheben hung up the phone.

Rouen Facheben, Shirley, Reza, and Koran are all here.

Not long after the woman arrived, the second time she met, the woman changed her outfit and was still charming and charming.

"Let you wait." The woman's face was full of spring.

Ruisha poked her lips. For a girl of her age, the thing she hated the most was a woman like this woman who had capital and was open.

Anyway, Retha was disdainful and jealous of her.

"Miss, we don't know what you're calling yet," said Rouen Facheben, "please let me know what you're calling?"

"You can call me Godelis."

"Goderis? Your last name?"

"first name."

"Ha ha ... the same name as the protagonist in that composition?"

"Godlis is not a rare last name, at least not as rare as a rare animal."

"Well, Miss Godelis, let's talk about business," said Rouen Facheben.

"Please speak."

Although Godris did not show any disrespectful or impolite manners.

But still gives people a high attitude.

"Miss Godelis, besides being able to play that score, what else can you help us with?" Rouen Facheben asked bluntly.

He just dislikes Godalis for too little use and too little functionality.

"I have a strong legion that can solve any problem," said Godelis.

"We do not intend to wage a war," said Rouen Facheben. "And, when it comes to combat power, we are not short of combat power."

"No, no, you think of conventional combat power, and I'm talking about high-end combat power." Goudaris said lightly: "And what we are facing may be a more exaggerated battle than modern war , Don't underestimate your next journey. "

"Miss Godelis, you seem to know the rest of the journey well."

"Do you think you are the first team looking for a golden apple?"

"So, have we been looking for many people before us?"

"very many."

"The results of it?"

"All failed, you can't imagine what you are going to face."

"So what's next?"

"Can't say, you can only say it when you face it."

"why?"

"Because it involves unconventional things."

"Well, anyway, I still don't think your help is worth it."

"I'm the most important. If you don't think I deserve a golden apple, then we have nothing to talk about."

Rouen Facheben remained calm: "Miss Godelis, what you want is just a golden apple?"

"I want the golden apple. Whether or not other things are needed is also my problem. It has nothing to do with you. On the way to find the holy garden, should I pick up a coin and share it with you?"

"That's not true. I just want to determine if you have other purposes."

Godelis frowned, did she accidentally expose something to make the other party aware of her intentions?

"What the **** do you want to say?"

"If we want to cooperate, at least we should be honest with each other, don't we?"

"Everything I can say is already said, what do you want me to say?"

"But Miss Godelis, you still have a lot to hide from us, such as your true identity."

"What is my identity?"

"Godlis, there are currently two surnames. One is the Countess Godlis in the 15th century. At present, there are fewer than two hundred people who are eligible to use Godlis as surnames, and they are all in one family. Inside, their family has a habit. The people of the Godelis family will imprint a cross on their shoulders. The Godelis family is a devout Catholic, and there is an illegitimate daughter from Greece, Poseidon, demigod But this is a first name, not a last name, because it is an illegitimate daughter. It has only a first name and no last name. "

"What exactly do you want to express?"

"Since the seventeenth century, there has been a woman who claims to be Godreis, claiming to have the key to Olympus, and the range of activities is almost throughout the European continent, and it has continued to this day. It has been around since the seventeenth century. "

"Do you want to say that I am that Godelis? I have been active since the seventeenth century to this day?"

"Are you going to deny it?" Rouen Facheben looked at Godris.

"Don't you think your speculation is ridiculous?"

"This is an old photo that I accidentally found when I was investigating some information recently."

Rouen Facheben came up with a very old photo.

This photo is a black and white photo, and in modern eyes, it looks like the scum is extreme.

And this photo is a photo of a woman and a man.

Coincidentally, the woman in this photo is almost exactly the same as Godelis.

In addition to wearing and hairstyle.

"Miss Godelis, can you explain the woman above? Or you can say it's your elder, who happens to look the same as you, which is reasonable."

Godres took a deep breath and said, "Yes, this person is me."

"So, you have already admitted that you are the illegitimate daughter of the legendary Poseidon, demigod?"

"Demigod?" Godelis sneered. "What kind of demigod am I? Except that I live longer than ordinary people, I am not inherently stronger than humans."

Everyone was moved. How many years have passed since the ancient Greek era to the present?

Two thousand years? Or three thousand years?

Is there really such an old person in this world?

"However, if you want longevity, you can drink my blood and I can provide you with a life span of more than a hundred years."

"Thank you ... no need." Rouen. Facheben refused to hesitate to offer from Godris.

"Few people can refuse this temptation, don't you want to live longer?"

"At the same time of life, it also represents the beginning of slavery. From the moment I drank your blood, until the end of my life, I will accept your control. Is this true?"

"You seem to know me well." Godreis stared at Rouen Facheben in surprise.

"Nothing. In the past 100 years, powerful psychics have been missing, and the powerful legions in your mouth should be referred to them."