To be king [Greek mythology]

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Title: Be King [Greek Mythology]

Author: drunk long song

My name is Thurps, and I am a dead prince.

Supplementary setting: Race human, hidden identity is a time traveler.

I never expected that when I went out, the boy I picked up turned out to be a king.

Supplementary settings: The race is a demigod, and the hidden identity is the judge of the underworld.

I think this world, where demigods can throw things everywhere, is not going to get any better.

——Surpus, who is being pursued by the expressionless judge of the underworld, is also trying to escape reality today.

CP Minos, 1v1, HE.

·Cultivate positive energy and forgive the author for his uninhibited life.

Content tag: Legend of time travel

Search keywords: Protagonist: Thurpus, Minos┃Supporting role: Greek gods┃Others: Greek mythology【Jinjiang editor’s evaluation】

Once traveled through time, his family was ruined and his country was destroyed, and he was demoted to slavery.Unwilling to his fate, Thurpus escaped from the ship carrying slaves and spent two years hiding in the forest. An accidental trip made him meet Minos, the future judge of the underworld, who was still a child... This article is reproduced Shaping the life of the ancient Greek city-states, clearly depicting the contradictions of all parties, and full of suspense.Although the protagonist Thurps suffered many setbacks, he never gave up and always worked hard to move forward.The writing of this article is fluent, the characters are full, and various contradictions and conflicts are fascinating, and the lines between the lines are full of inspiring positive energy.

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Chapter 1

The forest is not very quiet, insects and birds are intertwined, and the bushes on the side are making rustling sounds, probably some predators are hiding in it and waiting for an opportunity to move.

She was wearing thin white clothes, with her chest half exposed, revealing her healthy bronzed skin.

Her brown hair was curly, and strands of sweat evaporated from the hot forest clung to her forehead, making her look sticky.

This person's body looks quite healthy - but even so, it can't hide the fact that he is only a five or six-year-old child.

Being thrown into the forest jointly by two brothers, the purpose of exercising under the pretense is actually a bit dirty, Minos didn't show much panic.

At least for now, no ferocious animals appeared before his eyes.

Even after entering the forest he hunted a fawn that had strayed away from its mother.

The taste of deer blood was not good, and the raw meat also tasted quite gritty and had a strong fishy smell, but the hunger made Minos unable to care about these things.

Because if he doesn't eat, he will starve to death.

He couldn't turn back, Minos knew that his two brothers must still have someone guarding the entrance of the forest, and he had to find another suitable exit—at least not too close to their city-state.

The forest trees here are not so lush, and the sunlight can directly shine through the forest to the ground.

It was noon, and there was no sea breeze to relieve the heat, and the whole person seemed to be burned by the sun.

Maybe the sun god took a fancy to someone's girl, so that the sun was too close to the ground and made Crete so hot.

During these months every year, the energy of the sun god is always extraordinarily strong.

Minos thought so, and sat down in a fairly dense shade.

He looked at the brightly lit forest in front of him in a daze, and didn't know how to go.

The city-state is on the west coast of Crete, and you can go anywhere except west.

But the area of ​​this forest is too large.

Minos looked down at his short legs and hands. Although they were quite healthy, they still had a little baby fat.

It has been nearly ten days since I entered the forest, and I only ate that meal on the way. At other times, if I am lucky, I will find a pond to drink water to fill my stomach temporarily. If I am unlucky, I will be hungry.

Minos felt that the reason why he still had physical strength was thanks to the half of his father's blood.

Demigods are not so easy to die.

Thinking of this, Minos sighed expressionlessly.

Thurpus squatted on the branch of the tree where Minos was sitting, stared at the lazy snake wrapped around the branch, approached cautiously, then stretched out his hand like lightning, clasping his tongue with one hand and pinching Qicun with the other, Stop the snake quickly.

He grinned, looking at the poisonous snake writhing desperately but unable to escape from his hand, and only then had time to look down at the child who was not witty at all and made a lot of noise.

Looked two or three years younger than him - physically.

He looked down for a while, then pouted.

It seemed that he was not in the same rhythm as him. Surpus looked down at the shackles on his ankles that he had never been able to get rid of. The chains on them were broken and worn off by all his means because they always made noises. He couldn't remove the two rings on his ankle no matter what.

But it just so happened that the ring happened to cover the slave mark, which represented shame.

Surpus dug out a straw rope from the rough animal skin bag at his waist, and tied the snake tightly from the tip of its mouth to the back of its head to prevent it from opening its mouth to bite, and then relaxed. When he got down, because he hadn't spoken much for a long time, he recalled how to pronounce the language here, and then he called out to the child sitting under the shade of the tree.

"Excuse me, I'm coming down." Shang still had a soft and waxy childish voice, which was quite nice, making people unable to help but smile with a sweet taste.

Minos was startled by Thurpus' voice, and he looked up at the child who was looking down at him from the branch of the tree—it seemed to be two or three years older than him.

Of course, the almost identical first reaction of the two people is not the point. The point is that the person in the tree is holding a snake in his hand.

Minos silently stepped aside.

Thurps grinned at him, and skilfully slid down the tree trunk, landing twice to relieve the burning pain in his arms and legs.

Minos sized up the man who appeared suddenly, his gaze bypassed the snake in his hand, and stayed on the two rings on his ankles.

Minos, who enjoyed high treatment because of his father's noble status, clearly knew what these two rings meant.

The man with the wide smile in front of him was a slave.

Minos had never seen a slave smile so brightly in front of others.

Surpus didn't intend to talk to Minos, especially when the child's eyes were still on his pair of rings that he couldn't get rid of. He guessed that this child was probably as good as he who had not yet broken the city-state. and others.

But now he has subjugated the country, and he has been branded as a slave. If it wasn't for his wit, he would probably have become one of those slaves who serve the superiors and let them beat, scold and kill at will.

Thurps pouted, turned around with the snake in his hand, and prepared to apply oil on the soles of his feet.

"Wait!" Minos said, with an order unconsciously in his words-after knowing that the other party is a slave, people of the slave-owner class take it for granted that slaves without owners are their property.

Thurpus stopped, turned his head and bared his teeth at Minos, "This is not your city-state, young master."

Minos was shocked for a moment by the slave's attitude towards him, and frowned, "Give me food."

"Please." Surpus smiled at his natural tone. He shook today's spoils, "Please, or I will give you food if you are bitten by my snake."

"you……"

"What's wrong with me!" Thurps didn't intend to talk to the dead child any more, "You just starve to death here, Master Xiao."

After speaking, he turned around and trotted away.

Minos looked at his back, remained silent for a while, and finally followed him in the direction he left.

He has no slave of his own, Minos thought, this slave seems to be familiar with this forest, and his hunting ability is also very good, maybe he can lead him out of this forest safely.

If he is willing to surrender, it is not impossible to let him go from a slave to a commoner to serve him when he goes out to bypass the eyes and ears of his two brothers and return to the city-state.

Thurpus, who has been living in the cave for almost two years and has been regarded as his home by holding a snake's head to extract venom, sits on the ground with a poisonous snake in one hand and a stone mortar in the other. He lowered his head and continued to take the venom.

With venom he can hunt more and bigger prey.

After all, his body is still young, and all the small animals in his range of activities have been killed by him.

If things go on like this, he will have to change places to live, or choose to hunt bigger animals - relying on his own strength is not enough, and it is of course best to use external objects.

"Are you going to stay?" Thurpus asked, looking up at Minos who was standing at the entrance of the cave and didn't want to come in.

After all, he was still a child, not as old as he is now.

Minos hesitated for a moment, this slave was different from what he thought.

Finally nodded.

"Then come in." Thurps pointed to the depths of the cave, "There is an underground river over there, if you are thirsty, go get water yourself."

Minos walked in, glanced curiously at the poisonous snake in Surpus' hand and the venom in the mortar, and nodded.

"My name is Thurps, what about you?"

"Minos."

Thurps paused, and looked up at Minos with some doubts.

The name sounds a little familiar...

Chapter 2

Surpus stared at the child and walked into the depths of the cave to fetch water in the direction he pointed, until he came out refreshed, but he couldn't remember where he had heard the name Minos before.

Minos looked up at Thurpus, and it took him a while to look away, bowed his head and looked at Surpus.