[Greek Mythology] Disconnection

"Master Elf, please stay here! If you have anything to tell me, I will try my best to complete your order." Perhaps the relationship with the first test subject is not particularly smart. , but some rough nerves.

"Is your name Naz?" Atropos vaguely saw the edge of the bed, and walked over slowly.

"Yes! God the Father called me human." When it comes to Prometheus, it is not difficult for Atropos to hear a trace of admiration from his words.

"Human? My name is Atropos." The girl introduced herself, but she didn't tell her true identity, but simply said a name.

"Master Atropos?" Natsu asked uncertainly.

"En." Atropos responded, although she couldn't see the appearance of the human being, she could still feel that he was actually a very gentle person.

"Then I'm going to help Father God first, please rest first." Naz is the child of Prometheus, so he was naturally taught a good tutor.

Atropes sat on the bedside in silence. She heard the sound of Natsu closing the door, and then she relaxed a little. Although she promised to help Prometheus, to be honest, she had selfish intentions. The mother goddess once said Human beings are the blueprint of the current body of the Mother Goddess, and Clotho also said that they will become creatures that will dominate the future world. What kind of future will this magical creature have?

Atropos lay on the bed, motionless in a daze, she quietly waited for the night to come, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

For some reason, she dreamed of the original dream again, the dream that accompanied her growing up, the sword pierced her heart again, and the face of that person was still unclear.Who is the one?Who would have the guts to come against God?

She woke up in a cold sweat. What is the connection between these two dreams?While thinking about it, she suddenly realized that it was already dark, and she seemed to be able to see things again.

She got up from the bed, leaning against the wall and recalling what happened bit by bit recently, trying to find clues that could tie everything together.

She walked out of the residence provided by Prometheus, and began to search for the tree of life, the origin of all things, along the route she remembered.

The moonlight shines on her, she walks on Creek Island, everything here is so strange to her, but so familiar, according to her intuition and memory, she can feel that she is approaching life step by step The tree, just like before, all the power is suppressed by unknown external forces.

"Is this the tree of life?" Atropos saw the tree of life for the first time. There was nothing special about the tree except that it was thicker than other trees, but Atropos was approaching the tree of life. There was a sense of suffocation when I went to the tree, and it was very difficult to breathe.Atropos' hand was barely on the ground, she had no strength at all, it felt so painful.

"You shouldn't have come here." With the moonlight behind his back, a black-haired boy stood in front of Atropes. Although Atropes heard this, he didn't have the heart to take another look at him.

"I..." She strangled her throat, seemingly unable to say anything.

"It's really troublesome." The young man nodded her forehead, and Atropos felt that his breathing became much easier in an instant.

She took a few more breaths on the ground, like a ravenous beast.

"You are in conflict with the divine power of the tree of life, so you shouldn't have come here." Atropos saw the boy's appearance clearly with the moonlight behind his back this time. He had long black hair but had emerald eyes like hers. Looking very handsome, she felt her heart beat faster, and her face suddenly turned red. Could this feeling be love at first sight as the mother goddess said?

"Thank you, but I have something to ask, and the tree of life should be able to help me!" Atropos looked at the boy pitifully. She fell in love with a boy for the first time, so she was extra cautious. look.

"You can't pass, you find it difficult to walk on the outer circle, let alone approach the tree of life? Atropos!" Hearing the boy call her name, Atropos suddenly became nervous. She didn't say anything Why would he know his own name.

"Are you wondering why I can know your name?" The young man asked coldly. This attitude reminded Atropos of Molos, who was equally dragging...

"En." Atropos nodded. The moment she touched the boy just now, she felt that her whole body was about to be sucked in. It wasn't that she read other people's memories, but that this person wanted to devour him. she.

"I can read anyone's memory at will, even the main god." The boy explained.

"Then do you know that I want to ask about the tree of life?" Atropos regained some strength and stood up so that he didn't look so embarrassed.

"Probably know a little bit." The boy's tone was still so indifferent, as if he didn't want to talk to Atropos.

"Can you help me?" Although it is impolite for a stranger to make such a request, Atropos still asked the latter shamelessly, and she couldn't help it. She couldn't control her curiosity about some things Heart.

"Why should I help you?" The boy replied indifferently as usual.

"Also..." Atropos couldn't help feeling a little disappointed in his heart. It was the first time he liked someone, and the other person was so indifferent to her, it seemed that she was acting affectionate.

"Are you disappointed?" the boy asked back.

"Hmm..." Thinking that the boy had the same ability to read minds as himself, or even higher than himself, Atropos couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. She now understood the feelings of those whose memories she read.

"If you can persist in coming here for ten years, I will promise to help you." The young man relaxed.

Atropos would be very happy if he could see such a handsome young man every day, but it will take ten years... ten years is actually not a long time for their Greek gods, but if they want to come all the time, they will not be able to return The underworld is gone. If Cloto and the others lose their anger and she doesn't go back, will there be another bloody storm?

"Don't worry...they won't worry." Against the moonlight, the young man's red lips looked extraordinarily delicate, and the twinkling eyelashes also gave off a strange beauty.

"Really?" Atropos was a little worried.

"Well, as long as you can come here every day, even if you know Netherland, I will tell you the answer." The boy turned and walked towards the tree of life.

Atropes wanted to chase after her, but found that an inexplicable force was holding her back. It felt the same as Tartarus' enchantment, but there was a subtle difference. In desperation, she rushed towards the knot. The boy in the circle shouted, "What's your name, I will come tomorrow, please remember your promise."

"My name? Forgot..." the young man said calmly, the name is not something special to him, there is no big difference between having and not having it.

Atropos looked at the young man's fading figure, but didn't know what to say. Was he unwilling to tell her his name, or did he forget his name as he said?She thought about asking Prometheus tomorrow!Maybe Prometheus, who lived on Creek for a long time, has a clue.

The author has something to say: This is where the emotional line begins...Okay!I admit that this article is a bit full of heat.

Entering the third update of V~Although this chapter is a bit thin...