After laughing, Kratos took his wife back to his room.
After sending his wife to sit down on the soft couch, Kratos couldn't help but smile while stroking Lysandra's belly.
"Today... is really interesting!"
"Yes, dear, who would have thought that you are actually the illegitimate son of His Majesty Zeus!
You are a demigod, my God, I am actually the wife of a demigod." Lysandra said with great excitement.
After listening to Lysandra's words, Kratos did not show any expression of honor. He just shook his head gently.
"Not this!"
After saying that, Kratos lowered his head and looked at Lysandra's belly emotionally.
"It doesn't matter whose child I am, because I have never met my father.
The one who accompanies me, raises me, and takes care of me has always been my mother. Her name is Callisto!
Even if I know now that my father's name is Zeus, I just pretend that he doesn't exist.
Just like Theseus, and the now famous King of Gladiators Heracles.
No one is honored to be the Son of God, we are all just who we are!"
After the words fell, Kratos grinned tenderly at his lover.
To be honest, his image of a bald man with a mustache is fine if he doesn't smile, but when he smiles it's really a bit eye-catching.
But Lysandra has been with him for too long and has never seen anything.
Seeing her husband's smile, Lysandra stretched out her hands and gently held Kratos's face.
While gently pressing Kratos's cheek, Lysandra nodded and said.
"I know that the great Soul of Sparta doesn't care about his origin.
Your current reputation is not because you are the son of Zeus, but because you have been fighting for years without ever losing, right?"
"No, Lysandra.
My current reputation is all because I have you and a good wife that all warriors can recognize.
Without you to communicate with the relatives of the warriors, without you to ease the relationship among their wives.
In that case, a barbarian like me who only knows how to kill people should have been ostracized by them together long ago!"
Having said this, Kratos grabbed his wife's hand, and he held her palm in his, never wanting to separate her again.
At the same time, he continued.
"In addition, what I really want to say is that we are really lucky to meet Lord Heisenberg!"
"That's right, Kratos!"
Hearing this, Lysandra quickly nodded in agreement.
"It's not that I haven't seen gods before. When I was a child, I was fortunate enough to participate in a ceremony where Sparta worshiped Ares.
At that time, the soul of Ares came to the world, allowing us to barely see his face.
However, at that time, he was so high up that we only had one glance and no longer had the right to look at him.
Looking back now, although Lord Heisenberg is a god, he has no airs of god at all.
Lord Heisenberg not only drank with you, but also had a fight with King Leonidas.
Well, God is indeed a God, Leonidas's body is so swollen that you can't even see his original appearance.
All in all, Your Majesty is so easy-going and makes me feel so friendly!"
After being praised so much, Lysandra couldn't help but have little stars in his eyes.
"Unfortunately, Lord Heisenberg is a foreign god. Even if we secretly believe in him, we cannot promote him and build a temple for him in our country.
Otherwise, I really wish there were more gods like Heisenberg in the world.
In that case, ordinary people's lives will become much simpler!"
"Don't worry!"
After hearing Lysandra's expectations, Kratos nodded heavily.
"You're absolutely right, so I just think like you do.
There should have been more temples under the crown, and there should have been more legends and deeds spread throughout the world.
Just like what Your Majesty said to me when I swore to challenge Ares.
He wants me to make a career in life, and he wants me to achieve great deeds and miracles worthy of a hero!
In this case, I must try my best to promote his glory during the journey!
Kratos didn't believe in any gods in the past.
As for now, since I have faith, I will definitely dedicate my life to it!
Ares, I must kill him, he must die in my hands.
By then, who else is qualified to sit in the seat of God of War except Your Majesty?
Yes, Diana said, Your Majesty is Sun God from a foreign land.
But Olympus's sun is not legendary. Only war, and even King of Gods's throne, are worthy of His Majesty's mercy and glory!"
Having said this, Kratos gritted his teeth.
"Damn Ares, he dared to curse our daughter, he deserves death!
For our sake, Your Majesty actually gave Zeus's wife...
Ahem, Your Majesty actually invited Hera Queen of Gods!
A woman who can make me feel dangerous and automatically judge myself as invincible is, if not Hera, at least a high-ranking god.
I believe that Your Majesty will not deceive me. A god who is willing to create conspiracies will not have a bold and straightforward believer like Diana!"
As he spoke, Kratos hugged his lover emotionally.
"I just can't imagine if our daughter was born without our knowledge.
At that time, how should we face the fate of our children being cursed to be covered with abscesses!
Lysandra, I don't know why, but vaguely, I feel like I suddenly own the whole world.
I always have a hunch that if our children fail to meet Lord Heisenberg, then I will lose you forever!"
"Me too, Kratos, me too..."
Lysandra solemnly hugged Kratos, and the couple snuggled together silently, and then gradually fell asleep.
On the other hand, in Heisenberg's room.
After Heisenberg was lying on the bed for about twenty minutes.
Suddenly a clear female voice came to his ears.
"Barbarian, you won't fall asleep, will you forget me?
My peacock is not as fast as your Bifrost, so pull me and I can find out the news about Kratos!"
The moment the voice fell, Heisenberg immediately laughed.
The lovely Your Highness, Queen of Gods really cares about her own affairs. Women like this are the most lovable.
While smiling, Heisenberg raised his head and said.
"How come, wait a moment."
After that, he called Bifrost and directly pulled Your Highness, Queen of Gods into his arms.
While waving his hand, he restored the bed that had been burned with rune marks by Bifrost to its original state.
Heisenberg said softly while hugging Hera.
"You don't need to be in such a hurry. As a goddess, you should rest more."
"No way, I won't even have to take a half-day break to inquire about news.
Anyway, I asked Artemis and Hestia about the curse of Ares.
Fortunately, when I asked Artemis, Artemis gave me the answer directly!"
Speaking of this, Hera frowned, she raised her arms and let herself escape from Heisenberg's arms.
Then, she continued to explain to Heisenberg.
"Artemis told me that she made a bet with several other gods about two months ago.
It's said to be a bet, but actually it's just that Hermes or Ares wants Artemis's personal underwear.
Male gods, haha, they are all such vulgar and stupid people. I don't understand them yet?
In short, Ares, Hades, Poseidon, Hermes, Helios, these five bastards teamed up to take advantage of Artemis.
There are six gods in total, and they jointly organized the current gambling game.
They have to select a warrior from their respective lands whose family member has suffered a disaster.
At the same time, six gods jointly blessed a fruit.
They made the fruit cure all diseases, and then they placed the fruit in Well of Asclepius.
The soldiers chosen by them are all poor people whose family members have suffered disasters.
In order to save their loved ones, they must embark on the road to Well of Asclepius.
The gods will place traps on the way to the fruit. At the same time, the six selected warriors will fight each other. In the end, whose warrior gets the fruit will be the winner!
Ares bet on his helmet, Hades bet on his servant, Poseidon bet on his illegitimate daughter, Helios bet on one of his four sun horses.
Hermes bet on his shoes, as for Artemis.
Those five old gangsters forced her to bet her inner armor!"
Speaking of this, Hera snorted disdainfully, these gods are really boring!
"In short, in this bet, not every god responded to the trajectory of fate and selected representatives from the warriors on their respective lands whose families had suffered disasters.
Just like Ares, he chose Sparta, the strongest Kratos besides the king Leonidas, based on his belief.
He cursed Kratos's daughter, so Kratos must fight to the death for the sake of the child.
As the son of Soul of Sparta and Zeus, Kratos has a high chance of winning this bet for Ares!
This is the information I heard. In short, Ares's curse is just a way for him to cheat.
There's no deeper conspiracy behind it, and you can give your new followers nothing to worry about.
Now that I have lifted his curse, he dare not continue to unleash the curse on the family I have blessed.
I don't support their bet, so Ares just ask for it, he will find someone else to be his chosen fighter!"
"Well, I know!"
After listening to Hera's explanation, Heisenberg nodded.
"So, Kratos's family and life were almost destroyed just because of Ares's own gambling?
Ahem, seriously, Hera.
Do you know that your son is seeking death like this?"
"Why didn't I know!"
Hera shook his head angrily.
"Don't mention him to me, I don't want to hear his name. Apart from him being a piece of flesh that fell off my body, he has no other connection with me at all!
My union with Zeus was simply a mistake made by Zeus's selfish desires.
Look at our child, Hephaestus is simply stupid. No matter how much I take care of him, he is still so stupid that he only knows how to make weapons and armor, and he doesn't charge money...
As for Ares, although I fought for his identity as God of War, he actually couldn't bear to see his own divine power, and was robbed of half of the war by Athena!
As for my other three daughters, well, their attitudes towards relationships are not at all the same as mine.
They are simply three women Zeus!
I really am not in the mood to pay attention to them. Hey, sometimes I always think that if there were no Zeus, there would not be those worry-free children.
Then how good my life would be..."
Hera sighed and stretched out his hand to Heisenberg lonely.
"After talking so much, my mouth is dry, Manzi, where is your wine?"
"No problem, if you ask me for Queen of Gods's seat, then I really can't guarantee whether my country can accept a Queen of Gods from Olympus.
But if it's just drinks, I can only tell you one word, everything!"
Heisenberg teased and took out the wine jar from his pajamas pocket.
Across the bed, after hearing Heisenberg's words, Hera's heart trembled instinctively.
Then she raised her foot and lightly kicked Heisenberg's calf.
"Do you think I care about Queen of Gods's seat? It sounds like you are still a little dissatisfied!"
"Of course the great Your Highness, Queen of Gods would not care about the exotic Queen of Gods. Who would be greedy for what they already have?"
"Don't say that, maybe I am really greedy, if I am not Olympus's Queen of Gods, if I am also one of the virgin goddesses.
In that case, Manzi, do you think I am worthy of your Asgard Queen of Gods position?"
"Ha, don't do that, because even now, I am worried that my World Tree is not worthy of your beauty, my dear."
"You are glib. Stop saying these things that make me happy. I appreciate your savage and decisive look more. Don't let your impression in my heart keep overlapping with Zeus!"
"But your impression in my mind keeps overlapping with the Asgard Queen of Gods in my mind, Hera."
"You..."
"Don't leave. Stay with me for a while. You won't let me drink so much wine alone, right?"
"I...?"
"Listen to me, Hera, look at this room, Lysandra put a lot of effort into decorating it.
Although decorations are not worthy of your dignity, their intentions are far more valuable than jewelry.
So, why don't we do something to make this room a little better?"
"Huh?!!"
Listening to Heisenberg's more and more unserious words, I watched Heisenberg gradually climb up to his high ground.
Hera blushed and grabbed Heisenberg's palm from his chest.
Throwing the troublesome hand aside, Hera climbed up as if fleeing from danger.
"I'm afraid of you, Barbarian, I want to go home, let me go home!"
Go ahead and drink your liquor, you idiot with a sperm in your head. I told you before that I would never be the one to betray your marriage. Don't you believe me?
Or do you mean you don't care at all?!"
While cursing angrily, Hera jumped off the couch in displeasure.
Walking to the door with bare feet, Hera kicked the door open viciously and left.
Looking at Hera's back, Heisenberg rubbed his head in confusion.
This woman is really attractive to me.
Especially this kind of wanting but not having it.
More attractive...
Amidst Heisenberg's confused laughter, Hera's figure reappeared in front of his eyes.
She helplessly looked at Heisenberg's pupils that were full of her own figure, Hera stretched out her hand, patted Heisenberg's forehead, and said angrily.
"Remember, you must learn to respect your friends, otherwise you will never see me again.
In addition, I will help you get rid of the curse, and I will also help you find out information. I will give you a few jars of strong liquor, is that not too much?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hera simply snatched the wine jar that Heisenberg was holding.
While carrying the wine jar, Hera stretched his legs to the bed.
Her extremely sexy calves swept across Heisenberg's chest, and her feet gently stepped on Heisenberg's belly button, which was surrounded by abdominal muscles.
He bumped Heisenberg's belly with his toes as soft as cardamom, and Hera finally said to Heisenberg.
"I'm leaving. The next time we meet is a duel between Diana and my son.
You'd better be more prepared, there is a huge gap between Diana and Ares, and I don't want you to fall out with me because Ares killed Diana!"
On the bed, after listening to Hera's words, Heisenberg smiled and stretched out his hand, taking Hera's small and delicate feet into his hands.
After gently rubbing Hera's toes, Heisenberg smiled.
"On the contrary, dear, I am not worried that Ares can kill Diana.
I'm only worried if my soldiers kill your son.
So, will you fall out with me?"
"This is not you asking me, but I'm asking you, will you fall out with me because of her?"
"I'm just like you, Hera, how could I fall out with you for someone else?
It must be the same for you, right!" Heisenberg smiled.
At this point, Hera nodded slightly.
"Yes, that's it, we are us and they are them.
I'm leaving, I look forward to seeing you again, my friend."
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it, my friend!"
Heisenberg smiled and let go of Hera's feet. Your Highness, Queen of Gods finally left Sparta.
A dreamless night.