To be king [Greek mythology]

Ra didn't ask to go back.

Hera didn't expect that the lover Minos was talking about was still the same person.

Hera admired Minos quite a lot for the fact that he hadn't changed his mind during the six-year window period.

She also knew what Thurpus was like, and he could indeed afford Minos to praise him for being excellent.

"After we met, did you express your feelings to him again?" Hera asked.

Minos was taken aback.

Hera smiled and suggested, "You should say it again."

"But he's gone to Tartarus now." Minos pursed his lips and frowned even tighter. "He is expected by those gods and is highly valued."

Hera was momentarily hesitant when she heard the words.

She thought of what Nix and Gaia had said before she left Tartarus, and looked up at Minos with a little pity.

"But the gods can't stay by his side all the time." Hera skipped the topic of dusk lightly, "It is you, not the gods, who will spend his life with him in the end."

Minos was silent for a while, and finally lightened up, "You are right."

"But if you're talking about Thurps." Hera finally looked at Minos and reminded him, "You have to know that everything in this world is balanced. Once a person bears a heavy burden , then it will be difficult for him to take care of the people around him.”

Thurps is born lacking in love, or in other words, between responsibility and love, Thurps is more inclined to the former.

It is precisely because of this that the Knicks feel more and more that Thurps is suitable for this important task.

There is love but not trapped by love.

Such a human being is too difficult to find, even among the gods, it is difficult to find such a free and easy character.

This is doomed that the idea of ​​Minos wanting to fall in love with Surpus is difficult to realize.

"I know, but as you said, I am the one who can accompany him through his life." Minos said without being too nervous, "I will accompany him and take care of him."

It is exhausting to shoulder heavy responsibilities and to take into account the feelings of others.

Minos couldn't bear Thurps to be so tired.

Hera looked at Minos, and after a while, stepped down from the throne and kissed Minos on the forehead.

"Bless you." Hera said.

"I hope you can witness my wedding with Thurpus." Minos said, adding a premise: "——if there is a chance."

Hera raised her eyebrows, "Of course."

The students of Themis must have a bright future in the future. After they all fall asleep, the world will be dominated by these outstanding humans.

Hera was happy to help others while she was still awake.

After all, the patron saint of marriage, in the final analysis, still hopes to see every pair of lovers grow old happily together.

Minos thanked Hera happily, and left the temple briskly.

He had to go to the Elysee and ask His Majesty Pluto who had been in a bad mood recently. Themis said that his studies were enough and he lacked more practice. The question was when he would be able to leave.

You still have to ask His Majesty Pluto about this kind of thing.

Themis could not call the shots.

Under the Underworld, Tartarus.

Thurpus, who was protected by Thanadus and passed through the magma, still felt that he was about to be burned. He looked up at the great gods in the temple who were unconsciously exuding coercion, and then glanced at the three creator gods on the main seat. I will suffocate in minutes.

Surpus was expressionless, his lips were tightly pursed, and against Hypnos' dangerous gaze, he tightly grabbed Thanadus' sleeve.

There are so many masters, where does he start to say hello?

It's not a good way to start.

"Surpus." On the right side of the main seat, Nix, the goddess of the night, wore a black dress woven by the night sky, dotted with the bright starry sky in the universe, making people fall into it just by looking at it.

"Honored Goddess of the Night." Thurpus heaved a sigh of relief, and someone took the initiative to speak to make him less uncomfortable.

Even if the person who spoke is one of the creator gods.

Nix glanced around the bottom of the temple, and the gods who were extremely high outside but could only be regarded as low-ranking gods came out in a file, even Thanadus was directly dragged away by Hypnos.

In the end, only the three creator gods and Pontos remained.

Without those gods, even if there are still some human beings here, the creation gods seem to have relaxed a lot.

There are more and more gods who find something wrong, but there are not many gods who are willing to repay the world and let the world continue after the gods sleep.

During these days, apart from finding ways to rob faith, dispelling the suspicion of some gods who found something wrong but didn't dedicate far away also caused several gods a headache.

Especially Tartarus and Pontos on the main seat, these two gods have almost no believers among humans, and they are particularly powerless when this kind of dusk is gradually approaching.

Knicks and Gaia are relatively better.

"Prometheus should have told you." Although Nix relaxed a little in front of Thurps, he still looked a little arrogant.

"Yes, I've said it." Thurpus is not surprised. With Aphrodite in Sparta, there are more than one or two gods chasing all the way from the sea and Olympus. So is the attitude.

Nix was a little surprised by Thurps' calmness, but he was satisfied but still a little surprised, "What do you think now?"

What do you think?

The soldiers will block the water and cover it with soil.

Of course, it was impossible for Thurps to answer the great god on the seat in this way, but it was also impossible for him to say the argument that the appearance of human beings led to the advent of the twilight of the gods.

In the end, he could only follow what Prometheus had said to him before.

"Olympus must sleep before Hades." Thurps said, his eyes calm and unwavering.

"It seems that you are not afraid of the majesty of the gods." Gaia snorted softly.

I'm really not afraid.

You hit me?

Thurpus thought so, lowered his eyes, and said for a while, "God of the earth, you are too serious."

Tartarus squinted his eyes when he came from Thurpus, looking at Thurpus almost piercing him.

His gaze fell on the Typhon's Fang hanging around Thurpus' neck, and he stood up suddenly.

The eyes of several creation gods stopped on him, "What's wrong?"

Tartarus glanced at Nix, stepped down from the throne in a few steps, stretched out his hand to hold Thurpus' wrist, and pulled him away from the temple without looking back, leaving only one sentence, "I will send him away."

Gaia and Pontus looked at each other.

Nix raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair, his eyes fell on the dead darkness outside the temple, as if he was looking for something.

Chapter 73

Thurps was a little dazed when he was dragged by the wrist by such a heavyweight master.

This is the same as when a national leader suddenly greets you with a smile on his face when everyone is seriously meeting together, he doesn't feel much honored, just feels scared to death.

The source of light in Tartarus and the magma surging outside the temple.

The light of the magma made the temple a brilliant red.

Surpus looked at the back of Tartarus, for a long while, "God of the Abyss..."

"I know where you come from." Tartarus interrupted Surpus, paused slightly, and looked back at him.

Thurps was dumbfounded.

His eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

Chuang, Shishen didn't need to lie to him, and Thurpus didn't cover up his expression that revealed most of the truth.

Tartarus withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "So come with me."

Thurps was full of doubts, and after hearing this sentence, he could only swallow back the doubts he was about to say.

The temple of Tartarus was surrounded by a magma lake, and there was no landing point around it. Tartarus pulled Thurpus and jumped into the magma lake without any pause.

Surpus was unscathed under the protection of Tartarus, but the squeeze from the surrounding magma still made Surpus stiff.

No human being can calmly bear such a scene that can scare people to pee.

Thurps prides himself on being courageous despite being nothing big, but under this terrifying natural force, he is still oppressed and breathless.

Thurps looked up in the direction of Tartarus—of course, all he saw was magma. If it weren't for Tartarus still holding his wrist, Thurps could hardly feel the existence of Tartarus.

He couldn't hold back anymore, paused slightly, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to Typhon," replied Tartarus.

Surpus froze for a moment, reached out and touched Typhon's Fang hanging around his neck, "I can't give this back to it."

"I didn't ask you to return it to him." After Tartarus finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Thurps sensed the impatience of the Creator God, pursed his lips, and fell silent.

Typhon and the monsters, as well as the evil gods, were imprisoned under Tartarus, the deepest part of the world.

In this kind of place, if it wasn't for the protection of Tartarus, Thurpus would only have a death sentence even if he had Typhon's tooth, so at this time he didn't have any right to talk-in fact, in the creation of the world Before the gods, he does not have the right to talk too much.

The magma gradually solidified, just like when it reached the Temple of Tartarus, a dark hole appeared on the dark land under the magma.

Thurps guessed that it was probably the entrance to the place where the monsters were held.

Tartarus didn't explain much, pulled Thurpus and jumped in directly.

The environment below is different from the blazing magma, but the coldness that can quickly cool down and freeze people into popsicles almost instantly.

So