[Greek Mythology] Gods Playtime

It's a pity that Dr. Luo's words didn't help.

Chi Luo dreamed again.

There was a lonely atmosphere in the empty palace, and a pair of slender fingers flashed in front of his eyes, after which Chi Luo couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

A white cloth covered his eyes.

"Lachesis, I believe you can do it." The woman behind her spoke another language, but Chi Luo could understand it miraculously.

It was a very wonderful feeling.

Although Chi Luo's eyes were blindfolded, he could perceive everything around him.

Thousands of silk threads shone with different colors, flying around him with Chi Luo's gaze.

Chi Luo stretched out his fingers to twist a silk thread, and the information about them flooded out as if engraved in his mind long ago.

This is the silk thread spun by the goddess of fate, and each thread represents the fate of a person or a god.

According to the legend, Clotho, the youngest sister of the three goddesses of fate, spun silk threads through a spindle, and then Lachesis decided their fortunes and fortunes, and measured their fates. Finally, Atropos, the oldest, used his golden scissors Minus the silk thread, which means that the fate of the person or god is suspended.

So now is the time for him to decide whether it is good or bad?

Several golden sticks appeared in front of Chi Luo.Chi Luo could feel them, but he couldn't see whether they represented a blessing or a curse.

In other words, the choices he makes are not under his control.

This made Chi Luo breathe a sigh of relief.

Because the passive choice is compared with the active choice, the former will be two points less burden in his mind.

I don't know if the woman blindfolded her just because of this factor.

Don't know who she is?

Judging from the tone of voice, it should be a god of the same generation, but the degree of intimacy is like a relative.

Could it be Atropos, the eldest sister among the three goddesses of fate?

Chi Luo's thoughts could not affect the movements of his hands.The people in the dream were not under his control to some extent. Although Chi Luo knew it was a dream, he could only stay in his body and follow his body to move mechanically subconsciously.

The gold sticks representing misfortune and fortune are pulled out one after another, and when they fall on the silk thread representing fate, they will turn into a golden light and merge with the silk thread once.Then, he measured the length of Destiny with a golden ruler, and then marked it.Wait until the nymph sends these threads to Atropos, and she cuts the rest.

In a way, the Grim Reaper, though terrifying, represents the suspension of human destiny.But in fact, the God of Destiny is the one who really determines the length of human life.

At best, Reaper is just following their decisions, reaping the life that the creature should have ended.

I don't know how long this mechanical behavior will last.

Even in his dream, Chi Luo wanted to doze off a little.

Suddenly, the white cloth in front of his eyes slipped, and Chi Luo quickly opened his eyes, and in front of him was not the palace where the silk threads were flying in his imagination.

This is a dense forest that can be called the original ecology. The trees grow extremely prosperous and strong. At a glance, it is full of greenery.It seems to have returned to the ancient forest.

Chi Luo's eyes shifted slightly, and then he paused.

There was someone in front of him.

The girl with black hair and snow skin knelt in front of her.She was holding a black, extremely ominous dagger, and there were bloodstains on her hands, but the girl didn't seem to see this scene, she lowered her head as if praying.

In front of her lay a dead body.

This is the first time Chi Luo has seen a dead person, or rather a person with goat horns and a goat body in front of him is more like a monster in myths and legends than a person.

At this moment, the monster's eyes were wide open, and a look of fear could still be vaguely seen on its face.A big hole was opened in his chest, and blood flowed out from there, together with the blood on the girl's dagger.

Obviously, he was killed by the girl in front of him.

"Anthea." Chi Luo heard himself speak, and asked as if asking, "Shall we go back?"

The girl still lowered her head and did not move.

The next moment, she actually raised the dagger straight up.Like a swan whose neck was being slaughtered, it raised its slender neck and thrust the black dagger into its own chest.

Anthea committed suicide!

Chi Luo was shocked, and he was also shocked in the dream.

He stretched out his hand to support Anthea, and the girl in front of him looked up at him gratefully. Then, starting from the feet, the human-like soft body began to turn into dry roots, and then came the legs and body.

In the end, the originally fresh girl in front of Chi Luo turned into a red plum, standing alone in front of Chi Luo.

Everything happened so fast that Chi Luo didn't have a chance to react at all.

He wanted to approach Anthea who had turned into a tree, but a shrill bell sounded from the sky, and Chi Luo was forced to break free from the dream.

At the end of the dream, what Chi Luo remembered was his appearance reflected in Anthea's pupils before he died.

The long black-haired god stared at the dying Nymph in front of him, and his whole body seemed to emit a faint light.

That was the image of the god Lachesis in the eyes of Anthea before she died.

The feeling of being interrupted at an important moment in the dream is really uncomfortable.

Chi Luo clenched his fist and hit the bed board, making a loud "click".

"No way!" Chi Luo muttered to himself, jumped out of bed and quickly lifted the quilt to have a look.

A big hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the wooden bed.

Chi Luo glanced at his right hand in disbelief.

Overnight, his hand evolved into a small fist that could kill someone.

The ringtone of the mobile phone is still ringing, it is Qu Mengyuan calling.Chi Luo wanted to connect, but when he thought of his feat just now, he paused and went to open the door to find Dr. Luo.

Unexpectedly, as soon as my hand was on the doorknob, there was another "click", and the doorknob was broken.

Resisting the feeling of heartache, Chi Luo didn't dare to move at all, he could only shout inside the door: "Doctor Luo, are you there?"

Chi Luo seldom yelled loudly, so his voice was a little low. I don't know if Dr. Luo heard it.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Luo appeared soon: "Chi Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Luo whispered, "I'm trapped in the house."

Dr. Luo didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

Chi Luo gave up and quickly said, "I'm trapped in the house!"

There was a burst of cheerful laughter outside, and Chi Luo's face couldn't help turning red with the smile.

Fortunately, Dr. Luo opened the doors for him from the outside after laughing for a while.

Not so bad-hearted.

"Thank you." Anyway, there is nothing to lose face, Chi Luo gradually became calm, and continued to ask, "Can you connect to the phone for me?"

His request was quite strange, but Dr. Luo did not pursue it. He followed his prompt and opened the phone. His eyes stayed on the landscape wallpaper without any surprises for a while, and then he said, "Who are you calling?"

Chi Luo: "Qu Mengyuan."

When the phone was dialed, Dr. Luo turned on the loudspeaker, ignored the broken bed board and doorknob, closed the door intimately, and said by the way: "I'm not far away, just call me when you need me."

Chi Luo nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

When the phone was connected, Qu Mengyuan shouted excitedly: "It's 50 Chi Luo, the video of my singing that day has actually exceeded 50 views!"

A little more than Chi Luo imagined.

He smiled and said, "Congratulations."

Qu Mengyuan was very puzzled: "Speaking of which, I saw that many of them said that they were recommended by 500 million, who is 500 million, I don't know?"

"It's me." Chi Luo said, "My Weibo account, I occasionally do divination for people."

The topic came to an abrupt end, and Qu Mengyuan hurriedly urged: "Then, and then, why can you attract so many fans?"

"A while ago, didn't a boy save a girl who was almost molested by gangsters and became popular?" Chi Luo weighed his strength and carefully changed his pajamas. .As soon as they said it, they drained me."

At that time, Chi Luo had just opened Weibo, and the fans were zombie fans or zombie fans. Those two people probably left comments below because of curiosity or good intentions. Thinking of such a coincidence, the fate of these two people can be attributed to a week later.

In the original fate, the girl still got help from the boy when she was in danger, but the unprepared boy was stabbed by the gangster and suffered great harm.

If Chi Luo hadn't checked their fate, then it would be no such thing, he is not the savior, everyone can be saved,

But he saw it, so he couldn't sit idly by.

So he took the initiative to reply to the two on Weibo, reminding them to bring self-defense tools.However, because the warnings to the two are exactly the same, it is estimated that they were regarded as liars and did not reply.

Later, according to the boy, he was upset when he went out that day, and for some reason he thought of Chi Luo's warning, and he carried a rolling pin on his back as a self-defense weapon, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.

When they arrived at the police station, the boy and the girl messaged each other and found that they were actually the ones Chi Luo had reminded that day.The two of them were surprised at once, and thanked Chi Luo with a thought that they would rather believe it.

Probably because the story was too dramatic, it was used as a tool to punch KPI and became a hot search, and even made Chi Luo famous.

Even if everyone didn't believe that Chi Luo was really that powerful, they would follow him and forward his Weibo, as a good omen at the time.

After coming and going, Chi Luo became angry.

He only takes one order a week, and although he doesn't talk about big things, he is so accurate that he gradually has a group of diehard loyalists.

However, the reason why the drainage was successful this time was actually more due to Qu Mengyuan's excellent skills.Otherwise, it wouldn't be better than what Chi Luo expected.

Qu Mengyuan finished listening to the story contentedly before hanging up the phone.

Chi Luo glanced at the time on the upper right corner of the phone. It was just six o'clock, and he could have a meal before going to school. It was because he wanted to act normally in this state, and he was a little worried.

Knocking on the door and waiting for Dr. Luo to take him out, Chi Luo wiped his face in embarrassment.

"What, do you need me to help you wash your face and brush your teeth?" Dr. Luo stretched out his hand to flatten a handful of hair that stood up on top of his hair, and asked with a smile.