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Chapter 188 Joan of Arc, oh, my Joan of Arc!

After a week, the Moulin Rouge Theatre officially opened!

To celebrate the opening, the Moulin Rouge has been setting off grand fireworks since the evening. A specially built passage opens from the top floor of the Moulin Rouge, and chariots of gods pass by one after another.

Almost all the gods from the entire Greek pantheon came, and even gods from more distant pantheons came over to see what was going on at the Moulin Rouge!

Why did the entire pantheon come out to a brothel?
The construction of the Grand Theater was originally scheduled to take half a month, but that was the time it would take Athena to build it alone.

Now it only took a week, of course, because Hephaestus came to help.

After Zeus learned that the male protagonists in the theater were various monsters and the female protagonists were the children of Venus, Hephaestus was dragged out of the workshop by him.

With the assistance of Hephaestus, the master builder, the project progressed rapidly.

All the detailed carvings that took Athena a while to complete were completed in a flash by Hephaestus, without even a second of extra time.

Everyone was happy as the project progressed faster, except that Hephaestus took away half of the project fee that Athena was supposed to earn, which made her very unhappy.

"Lord Poseidon, I didn't expect you to be here. Your box is ready. Please come in."

"Maia, I didn't expect you to be here now!"

Poseidon thought she was thrown into Tartarus by Hera, but he didn't expect to meet her at the Moulin Rouge, and she had become a prostitute.

Did Zeus agree to this? Damn, I'll have to try this woman's skills later!
Poseidon grinned lewdly and slapped Maia on the butt. It felt good and the clothes were suitable for a prostitute.

Maya's clothes are just two pieces of gauze that cover the key parts and a golden belt. It looks like it covers the key parts, but in fact it doesn't cover anything.

"Come to my box later."

"Master Poseidon, Master Amphitrite is still here!"

"Don't worry about me."

How could Amphitrite dare to say no to Poseidon's decision? When Poseidon said he wanted to take her to the Moulin Rouge, she thought Poseidon wanted to play a pervert. It would be great if he could play with someone else!
Poseidon kneaded Maia's body and said with a grim smile: "Hey, you heard it all, come over after the show starts, don't keep me waiting."

After leaving a bunch of fingerprints on Maia's body, Poseidon pulled Amphitrite towards his own box. There was no need to look for it, because one of the three largest and most luxurious boxes was his.

There are obvious logos on the doors of the three best boxes: an eagle, a dog's head, and a horse.

If this god cannot tell who the owner of the box is, then he has no use in the Greek pantheon.

As the hostess, Maia would have a bunch of fingerprints on her body every time she received a male god, and every goddess was contemptuous and rude to her, so she could only greet them with a smile.

Until the final moment when the show was about to begin, Zeus and Hera appeared at the door belatedly. Maia, who had been laughing all night, could hardly keep the smile on her face.

The two culprits who brought her to this state are here!

“Has the show started yet?”

Zeus deliberately stopped to ask, but Maia just looked at him with a sneer, a flash of hatred appeared in her eyes.

A whip immediately appeared in Hera's hand. A prostitute dared to hate the king of gods, so she should be whipped to death just for this reason. Hera never showed mercy when whipping Zeus's lover!
Before the whip was swung, Venus suddenly appeared in front of the three men and gave Zeus a warm hug.

"Ah! Lord Zeus, I didn't expect you to actually come!"

Venus's fiery red lips kissed Zeus' face randomly, and her delicate body, covered only by a long gauze dress, was tightly pressed against Zeus' broad body. Zeus immediately exposed his true nature and looked anxious.

Hera threw away her whip and rushed over to pull apart the shameless couple. They actually dared to flirt with Zeus in front of her. Don't think you can be so promiscuous just because you are a whore! Bitch!
"Zeus!"

"Hera, this is just a welcoming ceremony. Everyone does this, you see."

Venus pulled up Zeus's big hand and pressed it on her body, and Zeus squeezed it instinctively.

Hmm! This elasticity is better than before!
Venus showed a look of enjoyment at this time, and Hera pulled Zeus' hand down with disgust.

"You had no sense of shame before, and now you don't even want to cover your body?"

"What shame do prostitutes have? Look, the fabric on my body is not even as good as your handkerchief."

Venus twirled her body as if dancing. Apart from a horizontal ribbon that restrained her two lumps of fat from moving around, she had only a low-waisted transparent gauze skirt covering her lower body.

How low is this low-waisted gauze skirt? If you go down one millimeter, you can see her golden ears of wheat. You can even see the vague golden shadows and those two white and delicious long legs through the light blue gauze skirt!
The waist chain with colorful gemstones sways with Venus' waist, and the black chain is eye-catching against her milky white skin.

Zeus couldn't help but want to poke the largest belly button, which was inlaid with amethyst.

That’s right, Venus also has an amethyst on her belly button. It was originally hers. The same amethyst appeared on Aphrodite after she was baptized.

This will become Aphrodite's weakness, undoubtedly due to the influence of Venus.

After all, it was Aphrodite who was being baptized, so it was unstoppable for her body to become more like Venus, and even her personality changed a bit.

She becomes more coquettish!
The cloth on Venus' body may not even weigh one or two kilograms in total, and is certainly not as heavy as Hera's handkerchief.

Hera gave Zeus a fierce look and warned him, "Since you know your current status, don't cross the rules!"

When saying this, Hera stared at Zeus. Who was she warning? Was there any need to say it clearly?

"Uh-huh! The show is about to start, let's go in and don't miss it."

Zeus left without even looking at Venus and Maia, while Hera gave the two scantily clad women a warning look and followed.

Venus sighed. Flirting with Zeus in front of Hera was simply terrifying. "Pah!"

Venus slapped Maia on the face, making her face red, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Maia, we are not goddesses anymore, we are just prostitutes, don't have any dangerous thoughts!"

If Venus had not come to the rescue, Maia would have been beaten to death by Hera, and Zeus would have only applauded.

Anyone who dares to hate the God-King and doesn't hide his true colors deserves to die!
Eos, the goddess of dawn, and Helios, the god of the sun, also hated Zeus, but they would never show it in front of others.

Zeus would not spare her life just because of their past relationship. Zeus simply didn't have that kind of thing!

The only ones who could have any friendship with Zeus were his brothers and his wife and children. Maia was just a lover, so how could there be any friendship between them?
Even Hermes, who had his blood, had no mercy on her, let alone her!
"Yes, I understand."

"Let's go, the show is about to start."

Today was a day to make a lot of money. Venus was in a very good mood and walked towards the backstage step by step. Maya glanced outside the door. The door was about to close, but the man had not come yet.

With a sigh, Maia resigned herself to her fate and walked towards Poseidon's box.

Zeus is someone who cannot be hated, and Poseidon is also someone who cannot be rejected!

In a small room at the far end of the Moulin Rouge, Hermes was watching the closing of the door to the gods on the top floor of the Moulin Rouge.

He saw Maya's sigh clearly. The person Maya was waiting for was him, but he didn't have the courage to show up.

He is afraid!

He knew about Maia's stay at the Moulin Rouge, but he had never dared to meet him.

He has nothing left, including his identity and power that he was once proud of.

He was afraid to see Maya's pain, and even more afraid to see her disappointment.

The thief stole temporary glory but brought lifelong humiliation.

Can it rise again?

There is no hope.

From Zeus's attitude towards Maia, Hermes knew that he had no hope. If Zeus thought he was still useful, he would not have humiliated Maia like this. He should have stopped Hera's whip instead of asking Venus to come out to save the situation!
Having been depressed for a long time, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a special number with his fingers firmly.

All the concerns in the past have disappeared at this moment, and his mother must want to see him standing above others!

"Hello, Mr. Hermes."

"Christ?"

"Yes, do you want to make a wish, Mr. Hermes?"

Christ's tone was full of confidence. If Hermes did not want to return to his position above all others, he would not have contacted him. If he wanted to return to his former position as the main god, only Christ could help him now.

Hermes stared at the closed door of the Moulin Rouge on TV. What appeared before his eyes was his mother Maia, smiling and bowing to all kinds of gods.

It is the dirty hands of the male gods, the disdain of the goddesses, the slap of Venus, the whip of Hera, and the indifference of Zeus!

He spoke word by word: "I! Want! To! Be! A! God! King!"

"This is a great wish, Mr. Hermes, are you ready for the price?"

"You can take everything I have, no matter what the cost, I want to be the King of Gods!"

Hermes' eyes were red. Apart from his life, he had nothing left to give.

Everything he had had been swept into the cage called the Moulin Rouge, his children, his lover, his mother!

He has already lost everything he had, so what if he pawns his life now!
"Okay, Mr. Hermes, then start paying the price now."

"What do you want from me?"

"You're good at finding people, aren't you? I need you to find someone."

"It will take a long time if I rely on myself."

It would take an astronomical amount of time for Him to go find someone that even Christ couldn't find.

"I'll naturally offer some help."

A pile of colorful crystals of faith suddenly emerged in front of Hermes. The crystals of faith that continued to pour out from the void soon submerged Hermes' ankles and covered the entire room.

"This is five million crystals of faith. It's funding for you. When you find the person I want, I will continue to help you."

The five million crystallization of faith is only the initial activity funds, which is something that the wealthy Christians can afford.

Hermes grabbed a handful of faith crystals and refined them instantly, then immediately asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Joan of Arc, my Saint Virgin Joan of Arc, your Saint of Virgo, Joan of Arc!"

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