Chapter 310 Titan Goddess of Magic (Part 1)

Although Athena's proposal was absurd, it was practical, but Salomon still rejected this extremely bad proposal. After his repeated persuasion, Athena believed in his self-control ability.

Salomon has not yet visited Hecate, the goddess of magic. The preparation time before going to Asgard this time is a good opportunity to visit her. As a Titan of the old era, she must have had contact with the Vanir Protoss. Salomon thinks that he can use her to learn about the mysterious spells of the Vanir Protoss in advance, which will help him understand the challenges he faces.

Hecate's name appeared in many spells, such as [Hecate's Curtain of Darkness], its effect was similar to that of the second-level [Darkness], but its scope of action was more flexible. In some cases, this spell can also be used to hide an object or person from being seen in the dark;

Another example is [Successful Birth of the Newborn], which also has the name of Hecate. This spell is often shouted out by pregnant women in ancient Greece, especially when they curse the men who got them pregnant and shout that this is the last time to give birth.

The goddess Hecate has many powers. Whether in the age of Titans or in the age of Olympus, she is an immortal goddess that cannot be ignored. She is the patron saint of the family and the patron saint of witches. People sacrifice red onyx fish and puppies to her, and shepherds worship her like Hermes. She is one of the eternal protagonists of the Haloa festival in the Eleusinian region.

But now is not the time to visit. Hecate, like Athena, obeyed the law of the Supreme Magus and stayed on the earth peacefully. Without the consent of the venerable, even if Salomon learned about her from Athena, he could not pay a visit abruptly. This is very impolite behavior. Unless Athena personally accompanied Salomon to go.

Athena didn't mind taking Salomon to see Hecate. Hecate was now living on the island of Santorini in the Aegean Sea. She lived a life of indifference and rarely used spells. Athena had to text Hecate before visiting, lest they arrive with a drunken goddess of magic.

The Goddess of Wisdom wanted Hecate to prepare a roasted lamb, Greek fish roe, and some chilled turpentine wine. This kind of turpentine-flavored wine, which has been popular for more than two thousand years, was generally unaccustomed to drinking, but Athena still hoped that Salomon would try it—tasting it with half-dried octopus tendrils would enhance the taste of turpentine wine.

"If you don't mind, let's go now." Athena looked at the text message on the phone and said, "If we go late, Hecate will pour the wine into the coffee and finish it."

"Ha, this is a common topic." Hecate, with a white turban wrapped around her head, looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged woman. She did not have the bright appearance and sense of strength like Athena, and her short black hair was wrapped in a mess. But if one looks at her with a special vision, she has an ever-changing face. She picked up the coffee, and the roasted lamb in the oven behind her slowly exuded a warm and charming aroma. The onion and garlic made a sizzling sound in the boiling bubbling lamb oil, and olive oil and black pepper permeated into every trace of lamb.

This is a traditional delicacy in Santorini. It is grilled with lamb and pitta bread (pitta). The flatbread dipped in gravy and served with lamb is the best compliment to this dish. It's just that the dish is not finished yet, and the diners can only gather around the table covered with floral tablecloths to fill their hunger with other things.

The combination of octopus whiskers and turpentine wine is delicious, and Salomon accepted Athena's proposal for food.

"The price...you want to know the price of the magic of the Vanir Protoss, am I right?" Hecate put down his cup and looked at Salomon and Athena who were sitting opposite. Compared with the somewhat restrained mystic, Athena's sitting posture is much more presumptuous. She sits sideways on a chair and wears golden sandals tied with silk thread. She raises her slender and fit legs, and her long golden hair flows unruly on her shoulders, reflecting the bright sunshine of the Aegean Sea.

"Why are you so aggressive, Hecate." The goddess of wisdom said, "He just came here to ask you for advice. The current supreme mage is not Agamotto, and there are some questions that even the ancient one can't answer. I think you are the one who knows the answer, and I brought him here."

"I've already guessed that he will get involved with you, just like a little girl collecting teddy bears. You never let go of any interesting toys." Hecate said angrily, "I won't be naive enough to argue with you, I will answer questions. Listen, Holy Son, if you want to explore the magic of the Vanir Protoss, you must understand the role of faith. This is the foundation of our protoss' survival. This is something you can't learn in Kama Taj. It is extremely powerful and the foundation of becoming a god, Vanir Protoss The price paid for magic is belief—the Asa and Warner gods have established their own kingdoms, and the subjects of the Nine Worlds are all believers. Their souls have huge projections in the astral world, and countless beliefs gather beside their souls. They all have faith to pay, and as long as faith exists, they have endless power."

"That's not what I want you to talk about, Hecate." The corners of Athena's eyes were sharp, cutting Hecate's face like a knife, "I want him to know the magic form of the Vanir Protoss, not other things."

"What does it matter, anyway, he will come into contact with this step sooner or later." Hecate said casually, "He is the Son of God, and he has accepted many beliefs without his understanding. Look, how many Christians there are on this earth, and they are all believers of the Son of God. I saw him the first time I saw him. Even if he didn't want to admit it, I could see his essence. The star of Bethlehem has already announced to the world."

"Haven't you thought about the cost of using your stigmata every time, Salomon? Everything has a price, and your stigmata."

Hecate's reminder caught Salomon's attention, and she ignored Athena's increasingly gloomy face, and continued to talk, "That is faith. When you open all the stigmata, you will be able to discover your essence—the soul that floats in the astral world and emits dazzling light. All the creatures on the lower plane want your soul, which is powerful enough to support the seventh throne. All the creatures on the upper plane want your faith, because it can honor their Lord. As long as you are there, Zeus will Afraid of you, Hera will bless you, Aphrodite will risk everything just to climb into your bed, only now you are taken by Athena."

"He is my child, Hecate." Athena pulled Salomon's shoulder with her arm, and generously kissed the mystic on the face. This made Salomon a little embarrassed. He twisted his body restlessly, but he couldn't escape Athena's grip.

"Didn't I tell you that you are rude?" Hecate giggled, "You are not feminine at all!"

"I'm not Aphrodite, the idiot who can't help but see a man's nakedness. If she comes, I will let Salomon have a good taste of that idiot woman. I believe that my child will not be addicted to beauty."

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."

The oven dinged and the room was filled with the warm aroma of onions, garlic and suet.

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