[Comprehensive] Ambition Execution

Thebes is no bigger than a big Chinese fingernail. Playing the role of the king of Thebes is just a matter of snapping fingers for Master Lu who dominates the northern kingdom.

Dionysus, the cousin of Pentheus, the beloved son sewn into Zeus's thigh for a full month, and the wandering Dionysus who was persecuted by Hera's jealousy, finally crossed the Bay of Paitali, landed on the Balkan Peninsula, and arrived at the Thebes, northwest of Athens.

The madwoman of Maynard walked through the land of Thebes, covered with animal skins in a flowing white gauze dress, and at dawn and dusk, accompanied by the sound of flutes and drums, drunken carnival made the ivy garland above her head shudder.

Different from the rational, traditional and decent Apollonian spirit, Dionysus symbolizes nature, savagery and ecstasy.

A normal king would not like this kind of dangerous mood too much - frenzy, indulgence, disorder... Laborers put down their tools, soldiers forget their patrol tasks, royal princesses put aside their honor, like a village woman Just like running around barefoot.The people no longer perform their duties, the country has lost its hierarchy and order, and everyone is a disciple of Dionysus, worshiping the miracle of Dionysus.And for those who did not agree with them, they were crazy, disregarding etiquette, and savagely tearing into pieces those who defy the will of Dionysus.

And the most unbearable, the first to become crazy is a group of women.

Now they are like mother orangutans.

Of course, this is only from the perspective of the ancient Greek king. For later generations, Dionysus also played a special role in improving the status of women, but no matter what aspect it was, it didn't have much impact on Master Lu.

Everything is expected, the team of Madame Maynard is getting bigger and bigger, and even began to accept men...

Members also started to erode towards nobles from the beginning of rural women...

For all this, the original Pentheus used military and political force to suppress it—capturing believers, imprisoning Dionysus—like any tyrant.However, Master Lu is not a pure violent maniac, even he has an instinctive displeasure with the "God" who would interfere with him.

To be honest, the more I know that the "God" has an overwhelming advantage, the more cruel I want to abuse him... Lu Meng stood on the top of the palace of Thebes, looking at the Sun Temple used to disgust Dionysus, finger Rubbing the golden goblet is like rubbing the throat of prey.

Lu Meng, who wanted to endure the dangerous emotions patiently, found that it was just a futile effort to turn the last moment into a supreme delicacy.

Like a lion who finds prey, wants a good meal and starves on purpose... because hunger makes the food taste better.

For the invasion of Dionysus, the god of wine, Lu Meng adopted the method of "non-violent non-cooperation".

The team of Dionysus worship was almost allowed to grow, but the sun god worship was vigorously promoted-poets who wrote excellent poems praising the sun god could be rewarded, and every morning instead of the cock that announced the dawn, there was music praising the sun god.Similarly, the sacrifices in the Temple of the Sun are no longer monotonous prayers, but melodious and noble movements float out of the temple, guiding passers-by to stop.

In addition, for the people of Thebes who betrayed Apollo and believed in the god of wine, they need to pay 1 lepta as a fine after being discovered.It is a bit exaggerated to describe Repta as "even if it falls on the ground, no one is willing to bend down to pick it up", but I can't find a better description than this.

It’s as if the government issued a ban, and the leader announced on the central channel that he would resolutely resist the opposition party. The opposition party was either restless or gearing up. As a result, the police uncle broke into the house and told you, evil opposition party, you are finished and ready for 1 yuan money fine...

This feeling is quite disgusting.

The prohibition of not knowing whether it is satire, contempt or molestation is like scratching the itch. This small obstacle is obviously not enough to show the power of Lord Dionysus.It's like the young people who are preparing to resist the feudal big family and rush towards the freedom of love tighten their belts and prepare for a war of words. In the end, the parents rubbed their mahjong eyes and said, "you must love if you die, right, bye."So the young people walked out of the mansion in a daze holding hands, their passion was surging, the love was stronger than gold, and the mountains had no edges and the heavens and the earth were in harmony!

No one sings a bad face, how can it set off the justice of the protagonist, how can there be the rise of the brave without the villain boss to oppress...

That's the reason.

If Pentheus did not sing against Dionysus, it would be tantamount to making Dionysus lose the best opportunity to promote himself.

Compared with constantly showing miracles to followers, the deterrent effect of defeating kingship with divine magic is obviously greater through word of mouth.Either get the support of the king, or defeat the king - only in this way will Dionysus become the highest god in the country.

If Dionysus rushed to attack the king, he would lose his original prestige. After all, Pentheus was also the king of Thebes.However, showing disobedience to Lord Dionysus in a tactful way was enough to annoy Dionysus.As a god, there is obviously no reason to be played by mortals with small tricks, so Dionysus decided to meet with Pentheus—this guy who disgusted him with the sun god must pay the price.

It has to be said that this is a decision that makes God sad.

Dionysus was not hindered, he was taken all the way to the palace chamber with courtesy.

Not because of the identity of the God of Dionysus, but because of—"the younger brother of the king".

For some reason, Dionysus was instinctively displeased by this careless labeling.To be honest, if Ino hadn't sent Dionysus to India to be raised by fairies in order to avoid Hera's pursuit, Cadmus originally wanted to pass the throne to Dionysus, the "noble son of Zeus" of.For this reason, Pentheus had a deep hatred for Dionysus from his childhood.Even as a boy it was common to hear Pentheus sneer when his family mentioned Dionysus.Dionysus would not believe that this "cousin" would give up the opportunity to torture himself.

The meeting hall also follows the usual gorgeous style.

The embroidered gold curtain reveals the layered sense of the hall, and the marble pillars are full of majesty.The golden and red carpet leads to the king's throne, and the man sitting on the golden throne has the attitude of a lazy lion.The plump body of the beautiful woman on the left is clinging to his arm, half lying on her stomach to feed him grapes, she carefully weighs the grapes with her pink fingertips, her fair fingers and bright red nails are covered with sweet juice, covered with blond hair The man licks without a penis—seems to be just a habit of licking his lips after eating grapes.Another woman stood behind the man, with her arms as soft as water snakes resting on the man's shoulders, massaging him as soft as bones.

"Your Majesty, Lord Dionysus is here to see you."

"Ah."

The blond man didn't shift his gaze, and snorted perfunctorily.While maintaining a supreme smile, Dionysus secretly remembered Pentheus' contempt in his heart.The beauty serving the king who was attracted by this side and turned her face widened her eyes in shock—the young man standing in the hall is so beautiful, no one would doubt that such a beautiful and handsome boy could be a noble Olin Peas God.Long cyan hair spread over his shoulders, and under the garland of vine leaves were light-colored eyes like grape stones.Flawless skin, like fine Chinese porcelain, instantly reminiscent of a spring of goat's milk...

The grape in the hand of one of the beauties rolled down and landed on Lu Meng's pants.

The grape flesh rolled onto the blanket, losing its moist color.The corners of Dionysus's mouth curled up slightly, not because he was proud of himself for surprising others, but because he was mocking Pentheus.

The young man on the throne seemed to feel the fall of the grapes, but apparently he didn't care about the situation.He just glanced this way subconsciously, stayed on Dionysus for a moment, and then turned back to the window of the meeting hall.

Dionysus' smile stiffened slightly.

No surprise, not a hint of surprise.

Regarding his unusual beauty, no matter men, women, young or old could not help but stop and sigh, the man in front of him didn't even stop for a second.

——It’s not pretending.

This realization annoyed Dionysus all the more, and what was even more exasperating was that, while he had been fortunate enough to witness the god's beauty, the man was apparently more interested in something else.A more noteworthy existence than the beauty of God...

Clenching the scepter in his hand, Dionysus squinted at the flash of tenderness in the cold expression of the man in front of him.

Even without turning his head, the magic of the gods can make Dionysus see the scene outside the window——

The black-haired girl was sitting on the grass weaving a wreath, and beside her was an inconspicuous little black dog bouncing around her.Occasionally, the wind blows, lifting her black curly hair, revealing her face under the sun - it is a kind of light and dusty beauty, white and light, like a halo in the water, with a carefree untainted by the floating world.

As if sensing the man's gaze, the girl looked this way with her hair blown forward by the wind, her gentle face was blurred in the backlight, and the puppy outside the window barked towards this side——

The man on the throne has changed into a posture of propping his chin with his hands before he knew it, and he only pressed his fingers to his lips when he heard the sound, silently making a "shh" movement.

The women who had been staring at Dionysus in a daze were now staring at the young man's handsome profile in silence and admiration.

This man has such magic power - when he looks at you, you will see light, you will hear breathing, and you will become the only princess in the world.No matter the world is upside down, the torrent of time is whizzing by under your feet, the stars are withering...he will look at you like this.

That is eternity that no god can give.

The author has something to say:

Sure enough... the stalk was chewed up after being left for too long, and it didn't arouse the interest of whoring Dionysus at all... It was not smooth when I wrote it, and I changed it again and again.Hey, I have to let the protagonist abuse Dionysus...