I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

The white horse blinked and looked at a rock that was a lot bigger than a person not far away.

"You are really dedicated," Sidika's mouth twitched. Even his naked eyes could clearly see the man bound on the rock. He was looking at the sky and seemed to be waiting for something.

Although he had thought about letting the white horse send him to a place closer to Prometheus, he did not expect that the white horse would put him directly near Prometheus.

"But I've already reached where I want to go," Siddija patted the white horse's head, "Ma'er, you should go back, staying by my side is definitely not comfortable with Seagod, the rest of the way is left to I'm on my own."

The white horse blinked and circled behind Siddija and gently pushed his back, as if urging him to feel Prometheus beside him.

However, he was hesitant, or worried about something, even though he had already arrived at the destination.

"It's noon, and the eagle that eats Prometheus' liver is coming," Siddija nervously looked at the direction Prometheus was looking at.

Legend has it that one of the symbols of Zeus is the eagle. God knows whether the eagle that comes to eat Prometheus every day is the incarnation or avatar of Zeus himself, and only the son of Hercules dares to shoot the eagle directly, and he shoots the eagle. The chain is broken.

He is just a mortal, and he has no identity to hang the sky. It is hard to say whether Zeus will ignore him. If he gets angry with him, wouldn't it be GG to hang him on it too!

Sure enough, at this time, I should get a little raw beef to try it out.

Siddigar took a step back.

If he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of what happens. He has no divine power and no divine weapon, and he has only one life. If he rushes forward, he may be killed.

"Come here, boy, Zeus' eagle won't come today."

Prometheus, who had been watching in the distance, suddenly said when Sidika was about to go down and find a way to get a cow to worship.

Calm, kind and wise.

This was the first feeling Hidega felt when she heard the voice of Prometheus, inexplicably, there was a feeling of trusting him.

"That...really?" Although he wanted to trust Prometheus, Siddija hesitated to approach.

Life is precious, be careful with everything.

"In order to give me pain, Zeus' condor came to eat my liver on time every day. I haven't been late for a day in tens of thousands of years. Today..." Prometheus smiled and looked at Siddija, "Probably didn't want to. To show you something too bloody."

Siddija's face turned pale.

People, sometimes after hearing some crazy things, he will subconsciously make up his mind. Just now, he made up his mind, and the eagle used its sharp claws to open the stomach of Prometheus and devour him. viscera.

Wow, that's a bit restrictive!

"You can come closer, I haven't seen anyone for a long time," Prometheus said softly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, for me all human beings are my children. "

"I know that you're locked here is the best proof," Sidika shook her head and turned her head away from her previous cowardly look, walked over to Prometheus, raised her head and looked at him.

He created human beings with himself as the prototype. For Prometheus, all human beings are his children. Therefore, for his own children, Prometheus is willing to take risks to deceive Zeus, just so that his children can have Enough food, to steal fire for the sake of fire for his children, he was locked in the Caucasus Mountains and endured pain every day.

"What do you want to ask me, my child?" Prometheus stretched out his hand to touch Siddigar, but was locked firmly by the chain.

"I... want to live in peace," Siddija hesitated and said slowly.

That's right, it's that simple, peaceful, peaceful, live, and then die an ordinary death. It doesn't matter if there are setbacks and pains, because a life with distress is an ordinary life, and a death with regret is an ordinary death.

All I want is... just as simple as that...

"Do you survive as an ordinary person?" Prometheus was stunned, even one of the wisest gods, he didn't know how to answer Sidika for a while.

"Yes, I don't expect a carefree life, but I just want to live an ordinary life in this world with wars and disasters," Siddija lowered his eyes.

Maybe disasters, wars, and adventures are common to people in this world. Maybe he can be carefree on that small island, but that is definitely not the life he longs for. Maybe he was obsessed with Atalanta at that time. Or pestering Artemis, maybe you can enjoy the life of the male protagonist in the harem, of course, the premise is that the head will not be shot...

So much may be impossible for Hidega.

"It's really the first time someone has asked me this question," Prometheus smiled bitterly. "Maybe you ask me how to become a hero, maybe I can give you the answer right away and give you instructions on how to do it, but..."

"Ordinary is also a difficult thing," Sidika spread her hands, "because everyone's standards are different, and everyone's ordinary is different."

"You really don't want to be a hero?" Prometheus blinked, "The standard of ordinary people is different, but the standard of heroes is the same."

"For you, human beings are all your children, right?" Siddija looked down at her snow-white palm, "Would you like to see your children fighting each other?"

Prometheus's expression froze.

"Heroes are born to satisfy people's wishes, and they wield the sword in their hands in order to clear disasters," Siddigar laughed at himself, "but heroes are also one of people, they can't satisfy everyone, What's more, who can satisfy himself?"

"Glory, women, wealth, in this world, no, no matter which world it is, these are all necessary things to satisfy heroes, but the only thing that can get them at the fastest and most convenient way is war. In order to satisfy the hero himself, the hero must put other Human dignity and life are all under my feet, maybe I will look at the heroes with admiration, but I will never want to be them."

"Because I want to live a normal life and die."

"God Prometheus, god of wisdom, please listen to my prayer and guide me a way."

Chapter 7 God Fudge

Who is the hardest person in the world to satisfy?

Is it a greedy person?

No, in the face of insatiable greed, the gods often give such people a loss of everything, or even worse punishment. It’s not that the gods can’t satisfy their more desires, it’s just that they are unhappy. , the gods are not their cash machines, they should be the one who kneels on the ground and asks for alms, not the same unrestrained demand as debt collection.

So the insatiable person is not insatiable.

So what kind of person is the hardest to satisfy?

Desireless person.

When you are merciful and want to satisfy the other party, you find that the other party just smiles at you without any malice, that's all