Arriving at the epicenter of the problem

All the descendant gods of Zeus felt a chill on their back that made them look where the sea was.

Flavio swallowed a little bit of saliva while Quetzalcoatl looked at him doubtfully. "Grandpa, I hope you don't mind to continue building the road alone.

I will have to take Quetzalcoatl and Hermes to recover the affected women. "

Zeus nodded. "You better hurry because I can feel that this time Poseidon exceeded a little."

Quetzalcoatl did not understand anything that had happened, but without thinking twice began to follow Flavio, "What is happening and why so serious."

Flavio, while he was running at high speed, looked towards the sea, "I could not explain, but I could feel that Poseidon had pregnant a lot of women.

We are not talking about one or two if not more than 300 women.

The problem is that the Patria peninsula is an area that does not belong to the Empire, and women who are pregnant must be women from the northern tribes.