[Greek Mythology] To bind a lover or not to break up

"It should be said that it's not bad." Seeing their sad looks, Nix chose to tell the truth, "Because humans are helpful to her, she loves humans very much."

The giants don't know what this help is, anyway, they understand one thing now, that is, Gaia really has no feelings for them.

"I just didn't expect her to be hostile to Cronus." The Cyclops was puzzled.Gaia didn't protect them when they faced Cronus' difficulties, so why is she confronting Cronus now?

They always thought Gaia and Cronus were together.

"Don't think about it if you don't understand it." Nix couldn't laugh or cry seeing their distressed appearance.

No matter how you look at it, the way of thinking of these giants is too simple.But it is also good to remember who is good to them and who is not good to them.He will always use his best strength to repay those beings who are kind to them.

"What I want to say is that after that, no matter how long it takes, the gods of Mount Olympus may come to you. Do you want to go back?" Zeus and others are always at a disadvantage compared to Cronus, In this case, maybe they need something to make up for these shortcomings.

They could be weapons, or something else, but some good craftsman is always needed.

This is the news that Metis passed on to them in advance, and it is also the topic that Zeus talked about when he was looking for Oceanus.

"You want to drive us away!" The hundred-armed giant exclaimed, hugging the pillar standing in front of the abyss in fright.The Cyclops squatted down, hugged his head and shook his head vigorously: "No, we won't leave, we like it here."

This appearance is completely different from the anxiety they felt when they first came here.

In fact it is.

During the reign of Cronus, he has been spreading the terrifying image of the land of the far west-the underworld-the abyss, which has convinced the gods and feared it. Who can imagine that the real Tartarus is such a person? A quiet character who doesn't care about anything at all.If you are not really guilty, how can you be hurt inside?

The giants were frightened when they first came here, but they fell in love with it when they came here, but it was because they were free and there was a world where they could let them do their best.

"It's not that I want you to never come back." Nyx said, "It can even be said that I don't want you to stay on Mount Olympus."

"Then can we not go?" Cyclops prayed endlessly with his big eyes twinkling.

"No." Nyx said, "After all, do you need your help to defeat Cronus?"

"Defeat Kronos!" Cyclops gasped, unable to believe, "Can we really do it?"

Among them, Cronus was the smartest and bravest. Cyclops was actually a little afraid of him, because he always felt that he would encounter his inexplicable reasons for blaming him in the next moment.But now, Nyx told him that they had a chance to defeat Kronos.

"Of course." Nyx praised them. "You have to believe that with your technology and Zeus's ability, there is absolutely no problem in defeating Cronus."

These words gave Cyclops a lot of encouragement. As for the hundred-armed giant, it looked another way.

The scene of a hundred arms waving wildly in the air is still very special.The hundred-armed giant still remembered that Tartarus was sleeping, and asked with a suppressed loud voice: "Then we can do something, most of the gods we can defeat them at will."

In terms of combat effectiveness, the hundred-armed giant is very confident in himself.

"It should be." Nix didn't jump to conclusions, but said, "This is just a guess, and I just let you have a mental preparation before Mount Olympus comes."

"Thank you, Great God." The giants said respectfully, and then watched Nyx leave.

"Are you going?" the hundred-armed giant asked.

The Cyclops quieted down. They were much quieter than before. After hearing the question from their companions, they suddenly said: "I think so, I am not reconciled, why should I be attacked by Cronus for no reason." Maybe they were a blessing in disguise. , came to Tartarus, and realized who was good to them and who didn't have them at all.However, the disaster giants given by Cronus at that time are absolutely impossible to forget.

"I want to go too," said the hundred-armed giant, who even had other ideas, "and I want to come back after overthrowing Cronus."

Cyclops also had this idea, so he asked: "Then can we really come back?"

"Of course." The hundred-armed giant was inexplicably confident, "Since the God Realm needs us, we must be useful in the underworld, so we should be able to."

"Forget it, at worst, I will hold the pillar of the abyss, and anyone who chases me will jump into the magma." The Cyclops whimpered and said with great effort.

He was so worthless, the hundred-armed giant walked away silently.

But they were really happy in the abyss. The gods outside might sound a little scary, but they didn't feel it at all, and even became attached to Tartarus.

At that time, no matter what, they will definitely come back.

"Why do you have to come here and ask the giant?" Erebus asked.

He didn't think Nyx was just coming to inform the giant as the words said.

"Isn't this afraid of them running away?" Nyx said, sighing, "It's hard to find technical talents, and let the hundred-armed giant guard the abyss, and don't let any miscellaneous creatures come in. If they send them back to the God Realm, I will die."

He was such a miser that Erebus couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, they are reluctant to leave." There are not many places like Tartarus that are suitable for their survival.

"Of course, I'm sure this time, they like Tartarus." After what happened today, Nyx has already firmly believed in this matter.After all, staying in Tartarus and taking revenge on Cronus has become a very difficult multiple choice question for the giant.

Seeing him like this, Erebus no longer worried.

Walking to the river, Nyx stroked his chin and began to think.

Seeing him like this, Erebus knew that he had some novel ideas, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

"I just think it would be nice to start a tourism business in Duhe."

"Tourism...industry?" Erebus hadn't heard every word.

"Well, that's right, when there will be more gods in the underworld, we can't just let those undead just sit around and do nothing, that would be a waste of labor." Nyx said, after thinking for a while, he still shook his head , "Forget it, this is what the future Pluto should think about. At present, the profession of ferrying the Styx should be monopolized by Charon."

His thoughts came and went quickly, and Erebus couldn't even react, and finally he could only look at him dumbfounded.

Many times, the ideas that suddenly popped up in Nyx's mind, and the words he spit out occasionally made him feel very magical. He was curious, but he was not in a hurry to understand them all at once.

He believed that, no matter what, one day, his presence would slowly invade Nyx's life, and by that time, those things would become irrelevant.

The thunderstorm kept falling, and Zeus looked at the overwhelming rain, and his body changed into a cuckoo.

He spread his wings in the rain, and after being stained with rain, he dragged his heavy body and flew towards the temple of Oceanus.

It is very difficult for a god to get wet in the rain, but Zeus deliberately let the rain wet himself, making him look like a poor cuckoo bird, in order to win the pity of the beloved god.

Soaring with his small body amidst the thunder and lightning, Zeus was looking for his target.

On the beach, Hera stood there in a white dress, and the surrounding rainwater automatically avoided it when it encountered her, for fear of getting wet on the goddess's dress.

Zeus watched her from mid-air.

Before today, he confessed to Hera and expressed his love.

The beautiful goddess turned her body so that he could not see those bright eyes, and that look of unwillingness to see him made Zeus feel that the laughter coming from Hera's mouth was cold: "You like me, Zeus, this is ridiculous."

"What's so ridiculous, my love for you is sincere, Hera." Zeus wanted to hold her arm, but Hera left first.

This feeling of ambiguity aroused Zeus's desire to conquer. He looked at Hera with fire in his eyes: "Then can you tell me why you rejected me?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Hera glanced at him in surprise, and said in a questioning tone, "You know, not long ago, you just married Leto."

"Want me to help you recall, is this your number one wife?" She straightened up, looking extremely proud, "Seventh, please think clearly, I am different from those easy-to-deceive guys. Shall we guess, have you said this to Leto before me?"

Zeus shrugged and did not answer the question.

Clearly, Hera was right.

Seeing this, Hera snorted coldly and became even more dissatisfied: "I don't want to share my husband with other goddesses."

"Don't do this, Hera." Zeus approached her, and after being slapped away by Hera, he could only say helplessly, "Of course you will be my wife, right? As for them, they are in the past."

"Oh..." Hera raised her tone, and then suddenly said, "In the past, you are sure you will not approach them again."

how can that be.

Zeus changed the subject: "Hera, you have to understand that you are special to me."

Hera didn't believe it at all: "Then show your special proof first."

How to prove this.

Zeus was a little distressed.

Compared to his former wife, Hera is really difficult to deal with, but it doesn't matter, now he has found a way to prove it.

The cuckoo, which was drenched in the rain, speeded up and bumped into the arms of the goddess.

Hera was caught off guard, and before she could react, a tall body hugged her.

Unexpectedly, he would do something here, Hera was startled, and wanted to struggle to escape from the shackles of Zeus.

Putting one arm around her, Zeus whispered in her ear, "Hera, don't reject me, believe me, you will become my unique queen."

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Hera: I used to think that I could handle Zeus by myself.