"Hello, I heard that it was you who helped hold back Ji Mia last night. Although you are a World of Warcraft, thank you very much!" Ocean was very polite.
"No need to thank me, child..." Rashtanaha swayed the crown of the tree with a soft voice, like an old woman.
"Lemoni said you have something to do with me, can you tell me what it is?" Ocean stood in front of Rashtanaha, with surprise in his eyes.
Monster tree! This is the first time I’ve seen it, and I’ve never heard of it!
"I just want to ask you a question, kid."
"Why...you can use divine power?" Rashtanaha asked the question that he had been confused about last night.
Ocean paused for a moment and smiled.
"Your senses are very keen. Is it true that you are a magical beast that has received the protection of God?" Ocean sighed.
The trunk of Rashtanaha trembled slightly.
This was his first contact with Ocean.
In other words, Ocean also saw the protection on it, just like it saw that Ocean could use divine power.
Ocean spread his hands: "Actually, it's not for any other reason. Although I don't like that bastard dad very much, this strength was indeed given to me by him."
"[Poseidon], my father, the source of my strength." Ocean looked at Rashtanaha, the smile on his face was gone.
Rashtanahar's mind seemed to be down, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Ocean thought Rashtanahar didn't believe it, so he clicked his tongue: "In order to make you believe it, I'll let you see it."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes.
Divine light flashed, and Ocean's two hands grasped the sea.
Then it was the display of power that scared Alma.
Ocean noticed the movement in the distance, blinked, and canceled the influence of his divine power.
"Isn't this the owner of the tavern?"
"Aga's sister?"
The two said it one after the other.
Ocean walked over, hugged Alma back, and leaned against the tree trunk of Rashtanaha, feeling confused: "This is fine, why did you faint?"
Rashtanaha lowered a branch and gently touched Alma's head: "Maybe you are too tired, take a good rest, kid."
"Is there anything else? Mr. Magic Tree?" Ocean looked at Rashtanaha with a smile on his face.
"Call me Rashtanaha, the noble son of Poseidon." Rashtanaha said, "She seems to be here to find you."
"Noble or something..." Ocean responded with a stern look on his face, "It's better to say goodbye. I've seen my bastard dad since I was a child. As for her..."
Osher noticed the wallet in Alma's hand and fell into deep thought.
...
Agabimero threw the mop aside, walked to the beer barrel, took a cup from the bar, put it under the connection, and turned on the switch, but no wine flowed out.
"Huh? Sold out?" Aga glanced down, curled her lips, put the cup back, sat on the stool and sighed, "It's almost noon, sister, why aren't you back yet...
..”
"I'm starving to death..."
Alma adjusted her schedule according to her work in the store. The pub closed at midnight, and Alma started to sleep at that time. She woke up around the morning, just in time to make lunch for the two of them.
Aga lay on the bar, looked at the closed door, and pursed his lips.
He was a little worried.
I think of seeing Alma sitting at the bar in a daze when I woke up early, instead of lying on the bed sleeping like a dead pig...
That woman didn't sleep all night last night, then ran out in the morning and hasn't come back yet, right?
Aga became more and more worried.
"...No, I have to find her."
Aga thought and ran out.
...
"That is to say, the unit [Demigod Oceanos] has arrived in Atlantis for a few days." There was no divine light in Zeus's eyes, and he asked the woman beside him.
"Yes, it seems that Atlantis landed when the sun was shining on the earth two days ago." Hera had a smile on her face and was fiddling with something in her hands, as if...
Weaving?
In his spare time, Zeus does not look so majestic and unapproachable outside, he just looks like a kind old man with a lot of beard.
He looked at his "wife" helplessly: "What are you doing?"
"I'm trying to understand humans." Hera glanced at Zeus, her hands moving without stopping, "We are gods of humans, it is necessary for us to understand the creatures we govern, isn't it?"
"So you just weave?" Zeus twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that Hera's behavior was a bit abstract.
Hera was a little dissatisfied and pouted: "So you can't understand humans, just like you can't understand me."
Looking at his wife who was at odds with him, Zeus opened his mouth and felt himself becoming restless.
Hmm... In a sense, this should also be considered understanding human beings?
Zeus understood that now was not the time to exercise, so he forcibly suppressed the impulse of the humanoid individual.
Hera noticed Zeus pressing the gun, chuckled, and changed the topic back to normal: "So, knowing that Ocean's kid has arrived in Atlantis, are you going to take any action?"
Zeus was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I already knew that Oceanus was coming to Atlantis, but I didn't expect him to come so soon."
"It seems that the Warcraft boy has a good relationship with him, and he can let him fully use his divine power." Hera said while weaving.
Zeus curled his lips. He felt that Ocean was making a fuss out of a molehill, which was also the reason for his miscalculation.
He stood up: "I'm going to check Ocean's report. After Ocean's body has fully grown, it will be time for him to play his role."
"Does his father know?" Hera asked abruptly. She stopped weaving and looked at her husband.
Zeus nodded: "His father knows, and he also expressed strong concern. What's wrong?"
"...Nothing." Hera sighed, shook her head, and waved her hand to Zeus, "You go about your business."
Zeus felt a little confused, shrugged his shoulders, and walked out of the bedroom on his own.
After Zeus left, Hera placed the half-woven cloth on the table, stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sea in the distance.
"It is because of this mode of thinking that you will always be gods, but you will not be able to obtain the 'human heart', and you will not be able to understand the 'reed' in your mouth..." She whispered, with a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes.
With a hint of sadness, "It's a pity that I can't stay out of it, let alone change my position..."