modern greek mythology

Zeus changed his subject, "However, I have one condition." "

"What conditions?"

"You have to recognize me as a big brother and swear allegiance to me! After you go out, you must do your best to assist me, help me defeat my father, and become the new king of God!"

"What? You want me to recognize you as a big brother? No way!"

Poseidon became irritable, and everyone else talked about it, thinking that Zeus was too domineering.

"Disagree? Okay, then you stay here." Zeus threatened with a smile, "Kids, you have to pay a price for everything, otherwise how could I take such a big risk to rescue you? Besides, if you don’t defeat the father with me, if he finds out that you have escaped, he will still catch you back! How about it, think about it carefully, this is the only chance for you to leave here, if you miss it, you will not Already!"

Everyone was silent, you look at me and I look at yours, I don't know how to decide.

This arrogant Zeus made them very unconvinced, but he was the only one who could help him get out of here... Should he stay in the darkness with dignity, or run towards the light humbly?

Everyone couldn't make up their minds, and finally turned their attention to the big brother Hades.

As the eldest son, Hades has been here for the longest time, so long that he even forgot how long it was.

However, he does not long for the light.

He is calm and stoic by nature, and he likes quiet darkness. Elysee is not a bad place for him.

It's just that his younger brothers and sisters are a group of people who love sunshine and excitement, and they are very eager to get out of here.

They are watching themselves, taking their fate into their own hands.

In fact, Hades also hated this high-ranking Zeus from his heart. With his usual character, he would never compromise with such a person!But he also knew in his heart that he didn't have enough ability to help his brothers and sisters out, and for them, he couldn't be so selfish...

In the eyes of everyone, Hades knelt down on one knee and saluted Zeus above his head: "Brother, I swear here: If I can go out, I will do my best to support you as king!"

Seeing that Hades, who is usually aloof and arrogant, can do this, a group of teenagers have no burden on their minds, and it is not a shame to bow their heads and bow their heads. Anyway, let's talk about it first!

"Brother, I swear here: If I can go out, I will do my best to support you as king!"

Everyone followed Hades and knelt down to recognize Zeus as the "big brother".

"Okay, okay!" Zeus was quite satisfied with their performance, "As long as you are obedient, I will never treat you badly! Listen up, follow me now, and run to the light together!"

Zeus flew up along a passage he opened, and everyone followed him.

The light outside is getting brighter and brighter, like a golden ocean, containing these small figures...

Hermes frowned in the bright light and woke up.

It turns out that when Zeus was young, he also did the nasty things before Apollo. Does the replacement of the throne always have to experience the baptism of blood?

Hermes sighed helplessly, and then secretly glanced at Cronus on the bed—he fell into sleep again.

Those repeated serial hatreds all started from this failed father.

Why on earth did he imprison the children in Elysee?

What's the point of guarding the throne alone like that?

What exactly happened that caused the two generations of their father and son to fall into such deep hatred?

In Hermes' heart, there is still a big cloud of fog waiting to be unraveled.

smoke

Kronos sleeps shorter and shorter, and wakes longer and longer.

This shows that he has gradually controlled Hades' body.

Hermes watched the situation worsen, but couldn't do anything. He was anxious and pretended to follow Kronos as if nothing had happened.

Cronus began to plan revenge, and he asked Hermes to take him to a swamp, where the soil is more malleable.

Kronos used the clay to mold twelve life-size clay figurines, outlining their facial features, each one lifelike.

Finally, he recited a spell and injected his own strength into these clay figurines.

The clay figurines seem to have come to life, their bodies, hair and skin are no different from those of real people, they can blink and breathe, but their eyes are loose and their expressions are dull. They are just a group of thoughtless dolls.

"King, who are these people?" Hermes couldn't help asking.

"The titan god of ancient times."

"Titan God? Haven't they already..."

Kronos glanced at him: "That's right, when they were imprisoned in the eighteenth floor of hell with me, I ate them one by one in order to survive!"

"Then are you going to revive them now?"

"Resurrection? God whose soul has disappeared, how to resurrect? What I need is not their resurrection, but a group of dolls who have no thoughts and can only do things for me!"

Hermes listened to his resentful tone, as if the whole world owed him money.

In fact, his idea is very simple, the puppet will only obey and do things, and will not make trouble or betrayal.

In this case, just pinch a human figure at random, why create the appearance of a Titan god?

Hermes looked at the figure of Cronus checking his own work—only he survived alone.

This is really in line with the sentence: Poor people must have something to hate!

"The king has these titan gods, is he going to use them to attack the heavens?"

Hermes followed behind him, hoping to get as much useful information as possible.

"Do you still need me to clean them up? Zeus is with me, and they will come naturally."

"Yes, in this way, you can rule the heavens and the world again..."

"Human world? It should be called the material world. As for the reptiles of humans, I will wash them away with lava and return my clean world in ancient times!"

Hermes was taken aback when he heard this, this guy is simply a lunatic!

"But in this way, you are the only one in the world. Who else will worship you? A king without subjects is very lonely..."

The word "loneliness" sounded very harsh to Kronos. He turned around suddenly, squeezed Hermes' chin, and looked at him coldly: "If you say one more word, I will cut your chin off." Tongue."

Hermes had no choice but to retract his words. After all, his tongue was his most powerful weapon, and he wanted to keep it.

But Hermes also understood one thing, the more words he didn't like to hear, the more they hit his vitals.

After Kronos created the "Titan God", he made many army servants.

But no matter how many copies he made, they were just puppets without emotions or thoughts.

Apart from Kronos, Hermes is the only living creature here, and he has said little in the past few days, and the entire underworld has become deathly silent.

Hermes was very upset. On the one hand, he hoped that Apollo would not bring other gods to die, but he didn't know how to convey this message to him.

On the one hand, he had to find a way to prevent Kronos from destroying the world, but the old guy didn't even let himself speak recently.

Feeling very aggrieved, I had no choice but to find a place to smoke to relieve my boredom.

"what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, within a few sips, Kronos appeared behind him.

Hermes quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it a few times, then turned to face him with smoke still smoking from his mouth: "King..."

"What's that thing on the ground?"

"Cigarettes... a human pastime."

"let me see."

Hermes had no choice but to take out a pack of cigarettes from his body, which was his precious lifeblood, which was left to him by Cupid before.

Kronos looked at these round, thin and long sticks, and curiously pulled out one.

"What's the use of this kind of thing?"

"Refresh your mind and forget your worries." Seeing that Kronos was interested, Hermes explained, "As the saying goes, a pack of cigarettes a day makes you happy like a fairy."

"Is it so good?"

"Yes, if I don't smoke for a day, I will be listless." Hermes urged, "Do you want to try?"

Kronos glanced at him: "Okay."

Kronos did what Hermes did just now, holding a cigarette between his fingers and putting the end of the cigarette in his mouth.

Hermes helped him light the cigarette and said, "King, take a puff when the cigarette is lit."

Kronos sucked as hard as he said—

"Cough cough cough..."

All of a sudden, I was choked and coughed.

Hermes quickly patted him on the back: "Are you okay? Take your time for the first time..."

"What the hell!" Kronos was about to throw away the cigarette in his hand.

"Hey, don't worry, just take a few more mouthfuls and you will be able to experience the state!"

Kronos squinted his eyes and looked at him: "I will kill you if you don't understand after smoking this one!"

"Okay, okay..."

Hermes wiped off his cold sweat, it's none of my business if you don't realize it!

Fortunately, Kronos learned quickly, and experienced the essence of it within a few puffs.

The light and fluffy thing was sucked into the body and then exhaled, and the troubles seemed to be blown away quietly.

Hermes couldn't help sighing when he saw him enjoying himself.

Hades of their family is a good man who does not smoke or drink, and usually he would not dare to smoke in front of him, but he did not expect to be dragged into the water by himself today.

If Hades finds out about this later, how can he explain it to him?

"What are you dazed about?"

"No, no..."

"Why haven't you spoken recently?"

Hold!Didn't you threaten to cut my tongue?Forgot so soon? !

"Talk too much