To be king [Greek mythology]

He really didn't understand, and after a long while, he tentatively replied, "Because of the God of Death?"

"No, Reaper doesn't have such a big face. The reason why he is not angry is because I want to attack Athens, which is what he likes to see." Poseidon must feel that it is not too late to start after the fight.

But it is a pity that at that time, Crete was really not something he could move casually. After all, Hades is now united, and if you grab more beliefs, you will grab a little more. The protection of beliefs is also better than Olympus and Sea Realm. gods are much better.

Although Crete's faith is not enough now, it is better than nothing. Minos pursed his lips and explained: "The gods will not directly intervene in the struggle of human beings."

So Poseidon really wanted to see someone beat Athens and slap Athena in the face.

After all, even Athena could not break the rules established by the gods.

The old man was a little unresponsive, it was a bit different from his imagination - he thought that Poseidon was not angry because of kindness or something.

"I don't believe you, what will Poseidon's reaction be after I take down Attica?" Minos said with a snort and a laugh. He is now standing behind Hades, which is not false at all.

The old man looked up at Minos for a long time, and sighed for a while, "You are the king after all, if you are sure, then do as you want." After he finished speaking, he paused and said: " Don't lead Crete to a dead end."

Minos thought that now it is not a question of whether Crete will go to a dead end, but a question of the whole world going to a dead end.

This was a topic worthy of deep thought, but he definitely couldn't tell the old man in front of him.

"I won't," Minos promised.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, took his leave and was about to leave, but was stopped by Minos.

The king of Crete touched his forehead kissed by Hera, and smiled when he thought of Thurpus, who was stunned and not too well hidden after he was pulled in front of Hera. .

"I want to get married," he said.

The old man looked surprised, "Didn't you always like that kid Surpus? I heard that he developed very well in Sparta, and he has a pretty good relationship with that hero Hercules." After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Mi North's face didn't change at all, and he was silent for a moment, "Alright, you should start a family too, where is the girl? Just don't be a god."

The old man said half-jokingly.

"No, it's Thurpus." Minos put down his hand touching his forehead, "We've already seen Hera."

The old man's eyes widened, as if he was choked, and it took him a while to realize, "Have you received Hera's blessing?"

"Yes." Minos smiled, "Surpus went to the Hades before, so I settled the matter." It also prevents this person who is always at arm's length from knowing when he doesn't know. He ran away, and Hercules' competitiveness is still quite strong.

Especially when everyone knows that Thurpus and Hercules are good friends, but no one knows the relationship between Minos and Thurpus.

The sense of crisis made Minos feel that they had to settle down quickly.

Thurps is a stubborn one, and Minos can rest assured only after he stamped it.

Counting the days is almost ten years, it is really not easy.

The old man was stunned for a while, and finally said with a smile on his face: "It's pretty good."

In the end, maybe there will be a dowry from Sparta, Minos is simply great.

Minos watched the old man leave happily, thinking that it would not be long before the whole of Crete would know about it, and even though the war was imminent, the commercial ties between Crete and the outside world would not be interrupted. The people of Crete would also be quite happy to give publicity to their king.

The couple who have been blessed by Hera have not yet had a wedding ceremony, but those who have been blessed by the guardian of marriage are stamped with a golden stamp in the eyes of everyone. If they change their minds, they will definitely be poked in the spine.

Minos is quite confident in his loyalty. Now that he has Hera's blessing, he finally feels safe in his always hanging heart.

He felt better now, the world was brighter than it had ever been—even without the sun.

Minos squinted his eyes and waited happily for this matter to reach Surpus' ears, and then Surpus, who had never concealed such things from others, nodded helplessly in agreement.

To hell with Hercules, the best partner of the Prophet Thurpus!

Argos.

Athena looked at Prometheus, who was holding the wine jar and drinking comfortably, and felt a little angry.

She could tolerate Prometheus scorning her, rejecting her, and even rejecting her with cold words, but she couldn't bear it at this critical moment, and Prometheus was still here pretending to be confused with her!

"Dionysus' wine-making technology has improved again." Prometheus said casually, pouring another glass of wine.

"Yes." Athena smiled, "He also said that he hasn't seen you for a long time, and wants to invite you to his temple."

"Olympus?" Prometheus shook his head showing a trace of drunkenness, "No, no."

"why are you not going?"

"What did you go there for? Let Zeus tie me up for another 3 years?" Prometheus glared at her, "Tsk, neither of you has any good things."

"Prometheus!" Athena slapped the table angrily, "I know you must know what happened recently!"

"What happened recently?" Prometheus shook his head, looking a little unconscious, "Are you talking about the fact that Sparta went to attack your Athens?"

Athena already knew what Ares wanted to do, but now she couldn't take care of human affairs at all, "I'm talking about Eris! She fell! Don't tell me you don't know! You are a prophet!"

"Falled?" Prometheus was taken aback, "I really don't know."

"But you must know what's going on." Athena gritted her teeth, "Several gods have problems, and now you have regained your godhead, and none of them can escape!"

"If I knew, what would I do with my godhead?" Prometheus glanced at her, and took a few sips of the mellow wine. "If I knew, would Zeus still need to go to Hades?"

Athena was not at all swayed by his diversion, and said firmly, "You know."

Prometheus shrugged, "Since you think I know, then guess what's going on."

"If I knew, I would ask you what!" Athena was very irritable.

"If I knew, what else would you guess?" Prometheus nestled deep in the chair, "I just got my godhead back, and I haven't enjoyed enough yet. Don't stand in my way here."

"Prometheus! Don't go too far!" The lightning rod in Athena's hand burst into light, and the sky above Argos flashed and thundered.

However, before the thunder struck down, Ares, who had just arrived at Argos, directly broke into the door, still yelling: "What's wrong with going too far!? You and Zeus went too far!?"

"It was Prometheus himself who offended Zeus!" Athena crackled the rod of thunder in her hand, looking like she wanted a thunderbolt to kill Ares.

"Not everyone always follows Zeus' fart like you." Ares spoke more vulgarly, especially after hanging out with Surpus for a long time, his ability to face other people's talk has soared.

Although it was still not very enjoyable to fight directly, it was quite refreshing to see Athena, who used to make him speechless, get her eyes widened by her spray.

"Father God is good to you, Ares." Athena looked at Ares in disbelief.

She has always been at odds with Ares, but she feels that Zeus treats Ares quite well.

"Hera is the one who treats me well." Ares retorted without even thinking about it, with a face like you're teasing me again, "Zeus really wants to treat me well, will he give you my God of War status?"

Prometheus took a sip of his wine, and listening to Ares and Athena spat at each other, he felt that his student was witty and caring.

Ares is definitely the funny guy he sent back.

...Well, the combat effectiveness is not bad.

Well worth a hundred likes.

"Prometheus! I just beg you for a word." Athena was too lazy to entangle with Ares, and turned directly to Prometheus, "Just tell me, even if it is a word, I know you must understand This thing."

When Prometheus heard the words, he finally lifted his eyelids, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look a little drunk.

Athena looked at Prometheus, pursing her lips a little nervously.

Prometheus looked at Athena for a while, and then said in a smug voice: "It's destined, we can't escape this catastrophe, let nature take its course, and resign ourselves to fate."

"We are gods! We are heaven!" Athena couldn't accept such a statement at all, and the words "doomed" made her tense up.

"Beyond the gods, there is chaos, and above chaos, there are rules." Prometheus drank the wine and shook Athena's face with a "you are too young" expression.

Athena took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "All gods will fall, right?"

Prometheus smiled and shook his head, "Part of it."

Athena was relieved by Prometheus' ambiguous answer, but her heart was still hanging high.

Part of it, she doesn't know if she's part of it, and Prometheus doesn't look like he's going to say it at all.

And Prometheus did not lie, some powerful gods will not fall, such as those creator gods and some second-generation gods, they will only