"Determine whether you can lock in Chronos' desire to a certain extent." Tartaros replied in a relaxed tone.

"Such an important task, what a hassle!"

Eros hugged his head, stretched his waist, and then walked to the foot of the palace. Tartaros immediately followed. The two walked out of the temple and came to a balcony, looking at the distant scenery.

"...Still hidden in time, even the "past" or the "future" can't be determined, and can only vaguely sense the existence of "desire", the old lunatic, the one who guards the most is probably me, right? "

Eros looked around for a while, then curled his lips helplessly and said, as the **** in charge of "desire", his frontal combat power may not be strong, but he is the **** that Chronos fears the most.

Not for anything else, just because he's crazy, even Chronos' desires can interfere.

"It's enough. If you can feel desire, it means that Kronos still hasn't given up, even if the child has arrived, it's mixed news."

Tartarus slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly. The good news is that after Yu's arrival, Kronos has no intention of avoiding the battle, but the bad news is that even if there is one more Yu, the other party doesn't have much fear.

At the time of the root, what was he thinking?

"It's a bit strange, we obviously have the advantage here."

Eros frowned. Although Chronos was a bit crazy in his impression, he should not be an arrogant guy.

"In the beginning, oh, now it's Shiroyasha, that guy probably has reached the level of the truth of the universe, and he can't interfere with force. Another little girl who also belongs to the sun probably also has the ultimate move left by the old witch Taiyi, plus the big Nephew, our advantage seems to be great!"

"too young."

Tartarus interjected, he lowered his head and looked at the palace on the mountainside, where is the residence where you temporarily lived.

"If it is a thousand years later, with enough experience to kill countless white yakshas, ​​or the Queen of Halloween, no matter anyone can push the situation to the ground, even a single person can compete with Chronos, but unfortunately , they are so young now, I even think their participation will make the success rate of the plan less."

"Experience and awareness? They are indeed a lot worse, but the eldest nephew seems to be okay, but there is no guarantee that he will only play tailwinds? After all, the basis for him now is only Kunlun's fight with Chronos. ."

Eros frowned. Fighting experience and fighting consciousness are indeed a very fatal factor at their level. To be honest, worrying that the younger generation cannot help or even cause trouble is a common concern of the five primordial gods, but he is very optimistic and does not think that his side will lose.

"He doesn't have to worry."

Tartarus narrowed his eyes, recalling the time when the council mentioned Chronos before, Yu's eyes pondered.

"One-on-one, even if he can't kill Chronos, he won't lose. Based on my observation, I roughly judge him as someone like Chronos."

"A lunatic who is also obsessed with strength, but only abides by his own rules. This kind of person loves himself the most, and it is impossible for him to do things he is not sure about."

"Like the old lunatic?"

Eros widened his eyes. He didn't expect Tartarus to give such an evaluation, but after recalling how he felt about Yu, his expression changed immediately.

"That's right, the eldest nephew can maintain that strong desire for both the eldest sister and the Knicks, but I doubt who is the **** of lust, this is really crazy enough, I don't even think about that. dare not get up."

As the God of Eros, Eros is quite sensitive to mental senses such as emotions. He has long seen that Yu has bad thoughts about his eldest sister and fourth sister, but he doesn't say or remind him.

For the gods, this kind of emotion is quite normal, not to mention that in Eros' view, Greece's asceticism is too obvious now, and it would be better if Yu could take the initiative to destroy this disgusting atmosphere.

The place where Eros is staying is a group of stone men and stone women, which is simply ruining his theocracy!

Tartarus remained silent about this. Although he was a god, his view of love was closer to that of ordinary humans.

Sister and sister? Seeing them being stupid every day makes him sick to death.

It is impossible to develop love. As for Yuu, who was greedy for the Mother Goddess, he made it very clear that he was a 'madman'.

Sure enough, it is better to improve himself silently. When he becomes the truth of the universe, and when he becomes detached, he may meet someone who is gratifying.

"Hey, Tartaros, what do you think... tsk, I'm in a daze again."

After a long time without a response from Tartaros, Eros, who was making fun of himself, immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​conversing, turned his head, and looked to the southeast.

Chapter 113 Zoroastrianism

No. 12 outer gate, the realm gate.

Indra, who walked out of the realm gate, pressed his white cloth cap, and looked at Mount Olympus in the distance, looking at the top of the mountain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He nodded slightly towards the distance, then turned his head, and exclaimed towards the giant troupe behind him. The Moon Rabbit girl who whispered to each other from time to time sighed helplessly.

"I said little girls, it's time to take care of yourself. We were invited to act as referees and make some merits, not to watch these silly big guys play and sing."

Hearing the Lord God complaining, the Moon Rabbits stuck their tongues out, bowed their heads in a cowardly manner, and stopped talking to each other, standing neatly in two rows, a bit like junior high school girls being taught by the dean.

"This is really..."

Indra rubbed his brows in anguish. He has never been dignified in front of his family. The moon rabbits below know his temper and look at him aggrievedly.

"Forget it, it's time to go, little girls."

Indra waved his hand, bowed obliquely forward, and the respectful giant North, knowing that the other party had been waiting for a long time, naturally did not want to continue to be embarrassing in front of the realm gate.

However, when he urged the moon rabbits to leave, a spatial fluctuation suddenly came from the realm gate behind.

The Giant Ensemble, who had already played to the end, was slightly flustered, and the giant North, who was still bowing, raised his head when he heard the sound, and then showed a confused expression with his colleagues.

"It's a coincidence that there is a group of gods visiting at this time."

Indra had no thoughts of leaving now, the old **** was standing in the middle of the road, with his arms folded over his chest, looking like a road fighter.

Although it is said that the gift naming game of the Greek gods is held for all the small gardens, but to be honest, there are very few gods who dare to come and participate, and there are very few gods who visit in advance like them, not to mention the front and rear.

In the words of Buddhism, it is 'donor, you have a destiny! ! ’

Not long after, the teleportation of the realm gate ended, and a group of people appeared in front of Indra.

They wear tight-fitting, knee-length fabrics of varying shades, mostly bright reds, with tight trousers and round, fairly high-brimmed beanies over their heads.

The backs of them were uniformly printed with the pattern of an eagle with open wings, but the part that originally belonged to the eagle's head was holding a ring, wearing a hat with a long beard, and exuding a faint divine fire.

Indra was no stranger to these people, even quite familiar with them. He shifted his gaze, and finally focused his attention on the brown-bearded middle-aged man at the head. With a smile on his face, he opened his arms and greeted him.

"I said why the sun is so bright today, so it was you who visited in person, Ahura Mazda!"

On the other side, the giant guards were relieved when they saw Indra approaching him. They had just welcomed Indra's visit before, and the sudden arrival of Ahura and his party made them quite troubled.

To receive the main **** of this class must be a warm welcome, but Indra has not left yet. Whether it is to replay a piece of music or change the reserve to welcome Zoroastrianism, that way will offend one of them.

Before the person left, he played again, offended Indra, and temporarily replaced the back band. If he was accused of underestimating Ahura and his party, it would be a dead end.

Fortunately, Indra, who was rumored to be charitable and charitable, took the initiative to come forward and let him welcome Ahura as a friend. Otherwise, most of the giants who made mistakes would not end well.

The giants were grateful, and then again played a cheerful movement with great effort.

"Who is that?"