Greek Mythology: I am Zeus, the King of Gods

Bacchus is the son of a god born to Eurynome.

As the elder sister of Eurynoma, Metis cared deeply about this nephew.

"I see. Hearing Metis's suggestion, Zeus nodded.

Metis's suggestion, simply put, is to watch people cook and teach them according to their aptitude.

Speaking of which, the sons of Zeus have different godheads.

Vulcan is a diligent craftsman, a good boy, but a bit of a home.

Athena is almost perfect in every way, but has too much self-esteem.

Ares is fierce and ferocious, but his brain is really not very good.

Artemis is both wild and divine, and instead of communing with the gods, she prefers to be in the company of animals in the wilderness.

Apollo basically has no shortcomings, and his temperament is extremely handsome and chic.

But he is a lover, running and serving women, and he will be broken by love.

These sons of God are still "good children".

As for Dionysus, the god of wine, he was a "bad boy". Drink wildly, go your own way.

Zeus's eyes shone with thunder and issued an edict.

Soon, nine goddesses flew in the distance.

They are like white swans, their appearance is noble and elegant, as if they do not eat fireworks.

They are the daughters of Zeus and the goddess of memory, the nine muses who represent all the art of the world.

017 "May the God-King be glorified and immortal." The nine muses bowed their heads together, and the divine voice was like a heavenly sound.

Zeus covered their bodies with divine power.

Metis holds Eurynoma. The little one slept soundly.

Zeus and Metis leapt down from the top of Olympus to the world, the place where the carnival is most populated.

Here the singing is all over the sky, the hops are flying, and it is a scene of bliss. All the creatures I saw were so drunk that they were frantically pouring wine into their mouths.

No living being could recognize Zeus or Metis.

On the contrary, there were many creatures along the way, wanting to pull Zeus and Metis to drink together, but Metis summoned the spring water and gently pushed it away.

Zeus and Metis walked all the way to the center of this dense forest, where the god of wine was.

Zeus saw that in front of the god of wine, there was an old man with a white beard and hair.

"Good!haha!good!haha!" Bacchus laughed wildly, tears flying out.

"Revered deity...... Please help me!" the old man raised his hands tremblingly and kept leaning forward, "I never expected such a thing to happen......!"

"Dear deity, please remove your divine power and save my poor wife and daughter......" the old man burst into tears.

"Hahahahahaha

"What's going on? Who is this old man?" said Metis.

"Old man, has something happened?"

"No, no, beautiful lady, please don't come near me, don't come near me, there will be danger!"

"Tragic things happen to me over and over again, and I can't let that happen again!"

Seeing Metis coming, the old man hurriedly hid his hands behind him and was about to retreat.

"Hahahaha! Let her see your golden wife!" said Bacchus laughed.

"This is ......" Zeus's eyes thundered, and his divine sense condensed around the old man's body.

In his hands, there is a little bit of divine power.

"I see......" Zeus nodded inwardly.

"Old man, you don't have to be afraid. Tragic things don't happen to me. Metis was gentle and kind, she stretched out her fingers and injected a little divine power into the old man's body.

The old man's agitation calmed down, and he fell to his knees. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Then tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"My poor wife...... My lovely daughter ......"

"It's all gold!"

"Any food or water that touches my lips turns to gold!"

"I was thirsty, hungry, and lost my family...... I'm too greedy, too greedy!"

"Please, God, forgive me, forgive me...... Let me do whatever I want......"

The old man prostrated himself again before the god of wine and prayed (cfad) incessantly.

"Haha, okay. It's okay. I didn't want you to live or die. It's just fun. Playful. "

The god of wine waved his hand, and the purple divine power turned into a little light and fell into the old man's body.

"Your wife and daughter are alive. Let's go back!"

"Yes!" the old man was overjoyed, and he looked at his hand carefully, and ran away in a hurry.

"This is the famous Midas!" Zeus thought to himself.

Midas, he was the king of Phrygia. Because of his greed, he prayed to the god of wine for a spell to turn stones into gold.

As a result, Dionysus turned everything his hands touched into gold. Midas's wife and daughter were transformed into golden statues.

"Dionysus, it seems that you are still good at heart. Midas has learned his lesson, and you forgive him. Metis said.

"Lesson, forgiveness?" the god of wine collapsed on the couch, and the nymphs kept feeding him wine, their eyes glazed over.

"I didn't bother to lecture him. I'm not angry with him, so where does forgiveness come from?"

"I just think it's fun. He had sworn and cursed in front of me, begging me to give him alchemy, and it was a lot of fun. "

"I gave him the spell, and he jumped three feet high, and ran back like a rabbit, haha, it's more fun. "

"The most fun thing is just now, crying and shouting and running back, snot and tears flying all over the sky, hahahaha. "

"......" Hearing this, Metis shook his head. "I don't understand where the fun is. "

"It's okay if you don't understand!Why understand?understand what??," Bacchus waved his hand, and a bottle of rich and fragrant wine fell into Metis's hand, "I asked." Drink!"

"Dionysus, the Divine Court wants your allegiance and service. Metis took the wine and said slowly.

"Huh?" Bacchus squinted, looking at Eurynom, who was in Metis's arms.

"Is that my mother?"

"Yes. She is your mother, the goddess of the pastures, Eurynoma. "

Metis said slowly, "After you were born, you didn't even say hello to your mother, and you didn't even see your father, the god-king Zeus, and came directly to the world. "

"This is a great act of disrespect. "

"What does it have to do with me?" said Bacchus with a smile, he became interested, "As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that the divine power in my body was overflowing, and I couldn't control it!"

Then the power turned into wine, and the mother sniffled, and took a sip curiously, and then her face turned red, and she was drunk!"

"As for what god court, what god king, what here and there. Boring. Don't say it!"

"Ouch, baby, you're so good......" Bacchus finished speaking, ignoring Metis, and began to greasy with the Nymph in his arms.

Metis sighed, shook his head, and looked at Zeus.

"Meaning, I can't. Go for it. "

Zeus stepped forward.