Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

In the legends of ancient times, Olympus Mountain was originally the Mountain of Ten Thousand Mountains, and it also had an extraordinary status within the Atlantis. It was specially made for King Zeus and the other gods to live in, an absolute immortal mountain.    

If this mountain was placed in the Atlantis, it would be equivalent to an ancient palace. Other than serving the divine servants of the gods, even the immortals would have to get permission to go up if they wished to, let alone Hera, the servant who had committed a crime.    

Therefore, when Shen Yinbing made this ridiculous request, the two emissaries subconsciously shook their heads. Just when they were about to say "no", they saw her face darken.    

When he lost his temper, he was actually quite pretty. After all, he was a first-rate beauty, and looking at the tree branches should be very pleasing to the eye, especially after she was turned into a Caucasian. The way he pulled down his face gave him an indescribable feeling.    

He really wanted to walk over and hold her in his arms, caress her hair and pat her back, then gently ask, "Darling, who dares to provoke me? Tell me, I'll go and take her for you!"    

However, now that the two emissaries saw Shen Yinbing's expression darken, not only did they not feel such a sense of pity, but upon seeing the bloodstains on her face, they immediately sobered up.    

Especially after seeing Shen Yinbing take a step forward, the two emissaries subconsciously retreated, completely forgetting that she had thrown away her weapon and had no reason to kill them. They instinctively turned around and ran.    

But just as they were about to run away, they thought of what they had done: if they could not take their guest to the mountain, then the punishment they had received would be rather frightening.    

"Gao, Mrs. Gao, please calm down, calm down!"    

One of the emissaries waved his hand, his voice tinged with a weeping tone, "Let's talk properly. We are only following orders, and have not offended you in any way, am I not?"    

"Offended me?"    

Shen Yinbing didn't know that her vicious appearance had scared the two emissaries responsible for guiding people up the mountain. They blinked their eyes in bewilderment when they saw Director Mark. Then, they understood and chuckled lightly, "Okay, then let's talk properly."    

"Looks like I have to carry a knife with me no matter where I go in the future. No wonder my husband always said, 'I have a knife in my hand, the world is mine.'" Shen Yinbing thought to herself.    

Seeing that Shen Yinbing didn't have any intention of committing murder, the two emissaries were relieved and quickly explained, "Mrs. Gao, it's not that we don't want to stop you from bringing her up the mountain, it's because we don't have the authority to allow you to bring your men up. One must know that this is a divine mountain. A person of lowly status like her would never be able to step foot on a divine mountain without obtaining special permission. "    

"If you don't let her go up, then I won't go up either. From now on, she will be wherever I am. "    

Shen Yinbing said indifferently. She turned around and said to Hera, "Hera, let's go."    

Hera understood clearly why Shen Yinbing said this. She was touched and advised in a low voice, "Mrs. Gao, I will be fine. Please follow the two emissaries to the mountain so that the great King Zeus won't blame you …"    

Shen Yinbing raised her hand and cut off Hera's words, frowning as she said, "I've already said it before, you must always be with me from now on. I'm not afraid that your king will blame me, since I'm just a guest here, I might as well bring you out of here. "    

Just before today, Hera had set her goal of becoming an immortal of Atlantis as her goal. But now, she knew that if it wasn't for Supreme Celestial's pardon, she definitely wouldn't be able to get anything good out of this place.    

After all, she had committed the crime most intolerable to all deities, 'offending one's superiors', and had become everyone's public enemy. If there wasn't a special pardon from the Supreme Celestial, she wouldn't be able to stay here for long and would definitely become the second Lily.    

Hera became sad when she thought about how she would never have the chance to become an immortal again. All her previous efforts had been for naught. She didn't dare to hope that she would be granted an amnesty.    

"Mrs. Gao, please wait a moment."    

Just as Hera bit her lips and was about to follow Shen Yinbing, an emissary called out to them.    

Shen Yinbing stopped and turned around to look at him. "What, do you want to ask around?"    

"I think I don't need to ask, but I will have to trouble Mrs. Gao to explain herself to the great King once we reach the mountain."    

The messenger replied humbly.    

"That's no problem. Even if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have made things difficult for you guys. I said I was going to take her up the mountain with me."    

Shen Yinbing nodded and extended her right hand towards Hera. "Hera, let's go together."    

"Thank you, Mrs. Gao."    

Hera lowered her eyes and thanked him, allowing Shen Yinbing to hold her hand as they walked towards the tall memorial archway that was not far away.    

The memorial archway was carved out of black stone. It was very tall and majestic, at least five stories high. There was a line of ancient Greek characters carved into the smooth surface of the front.    

Beneath the memorial archway was a road paved with pale yellow and colored stone, about ten meters wide, and winding up the mountain. At first glance, it looked like a golden dragon, rolling through the clouds and clouds until it flew out into the sky.    

The two sides of the road were covered with exotic flowers and herbs that Shen Yinbing couldn't identify. There were even some birds with bright feathers standing on their fingers, chattering about something.    

Shen Yinbing discovered that there were flowers, plants, birds and insects that couldn't be seen in any other place on the Olympus Mountain. This also meant that the divine mountain was a divine mountain.    

Walking to the memorial archway, Shen Yinbing raised her head and looked at the domineering archway. "What's written on it?" she asked.    

She really did not know the ancient Greek characters. However, the moment she said it, she knew that she was a bit of an idiot: This was the divine mountain in the eyes of the gods, other than writing, what else could she write?    

Sure enough, an envoy carefully replied: "Mrs. Gao, the Olympus Mountain is written on it."    

"Oh, uncultured, terrible."    

Shen Yinbing replied indifferently and released Hera's hand. She looked around, her eyes filled with curiosity, not like she came to meet King Zeus, but more like she came here for free. Especially after seeing some statues standing by the roadside, she regretted not bringing a camera to take photos.    

Apart from some of the world's renowned buddhas, Shen Yinbing had never seen so many tall idols, they were all carved from mountains, and each of them had the image of a great general, vivid and lifelike, not smiling at all. From afar, they gave off the feeling that as long as one closed their eyes and reopened them, they would be able to come back to life.    

After turning a corner, Shen Yinbing stopped walking. Her face was filled with surprise. After standing there for a while, she murmured, "What a supernatural work of art. Absolutely supernatural work."    

After turning the corner of the mountain, Shen Yinbing suddenly felt that everything was bright and clear before her eyes. She felt as if she had climbed up the mountain to the peak and looked into the distance.    

Standing here, it was as if he could see the end of the sky in one go. The blue sky was suffocating, and the floating white clouds were gently drifting with the wind.    

Beneath the white clouds was a mirror-like surface of the water. At the end of the water, there was a palace. Around the palace, there were faint yellow rays of radiation.    

A few hundred meters under Shen Yinbing and the others' feet was a large river that made anyone who looked down feel dizzy.    

The river surface was two to three kilometers long. The river water was turbulent and white waves were occasionally surging up. The muffled sound of thunder could be heard as the waves surged towards the distance at an unimaginable speed.    

On the other hand, there were two statues facing Shen Yinbing and the others.    

These two statues were definitely the largest statues Shen Yinbing had ever seen in her entire life. Neither of the famous statues could compare to the famous Great Buddha Le Mountain in the Divine Dynasty.    

Just like the statues Shen Yinbing had seen earlier, the two statues were also standing. They wore armor and carried a heavy greatsword on their shoulders. They looked like the generals Huang Zhong from the Shinto Dynasty's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" TV series. Their stone-carved beards seemed to move with the wind.    

The two statues were standing on each side of the river, about a hundred meters apart. They were like a water gate that was about to close, causing the river surface that was over a thousand meters wide to suddenly narrow, making the river water flow even more ferociously, rushing past their waists.    

The water was at their waists, and the hooves of their helmets almost touched the clouds.    

"Wh-Who carved these two stone statues?"    

Shen Yinbing was completely captivated by the majesty of the two stone statues. She gazed at them for a long time before asking in a low voice.    

One of the emissaries took a step forward, bent down and explained in a low voice, "These are two kings of the ancient Central Continent. One is Agamemnon, and the other is Paris."    

Shen Yinbing only felt that the two names mentioned by the emissary sounded familiar, but she couldn't recall where she had heard of their legends.    

As if knowing that Shen Yinbing did not know who these two great gods were, the emissary looked up at her and prompted, "Dear lady, have you heard of the Trojan War?"    

Shen Yinbing suddenly came to her senses when the messenger mentioned the Trojan War. "Oh, I know!"    

The Trojan War was the most famous war in the history of the ancient Greek mythology. It was caused by a certain prince of Troy (Paris) who, while visiting Sparta, had taken a fancy to Helen, the king's queen.    

The handsome prince and the beautiful queen, at the banquets where the two sides were allied, met each other in the same way that firewood met fire, and in the end the prince had taken Helen away.    

When the king's wife was taken away, she was naturally furious and ran to her brother Agamemnon to cry.    

Agamemnon was furious and immediately mobilized a hundred thousand men to go after Troy. This led to a war that lasted ten years. He knew that in the tenth year, he had used a wooden horse to swindle open the gates of Troy.    

"Hehe, this is really interesting. King Zeus just placed the statues of the two enemies here and let them stare at each other. This is clearly to prevent them from having any peace for the rest of their lives."    

Shen Yinbing chuckled, but the emissary didn't dare to say anything. There was a trace of contempt in her eyes.    

Shen Yinbing caught this hint of contempt and immediately realized that her words seemed childish and shallow. Her face darkened again as she coughed lightly and asked, "The river is so turbulent, how do we get there?"    

"Madam, please come with me."    

When the other emissary gestured with his hand, Shen Yinbing noticed that not far from her left side, there was a winding stone staircase that led straight to the river.    

At the edge of the river, there was a raft with a person standing on it.