Wearing Pandora is swollen and broken [Greek mythology]

Hermes looked at the two who were chatting with each other, feeling very relieved in his heart.

It's going well, which is great.

Zeus' plan worked, which is great.

Everything is under the control of Olympus, which is great.

...But what's the matter with being a little bit upset?

If Pan Duoduo knew what he was thinking at this moment, she would definitely tell him, that's right, this is the feeling of eating too much dog food, it's normal to be upset.

Hermes touched his chin and pondered for a long time, and finally figured out the key point.

Epimetheus was fascinated by Pandora's beauty, which he was happy to see, but these two people were too selfless, and they only cared about each other when they saw the right eye?Co-authoring, this is a big and a small who forgot that there are still watching by the side?Don't they deserve a sense of existence?

He condescendingly glanced at the small oil bottle that was still hanging on Epimetheus's lap like a pendant, and saw that the little brat was staring at Pandora hatefully.

While staring at him, the brat tried hard to grab the corner of his uncle's robe, trying to draw his uncle's attention back.

However, his wooden uncle was so dazed by the beauty that he didn't even notice the robe that was about to be torn off.

Ah, no use, kid.

With the cub at the bottom, Hermes felt his unhappiness fly away in an instant.He silently said to Xiao Douding who was still struggling to jump, your uncle is no longer your real uncle, when you have an aunt, he will be a step-uncle.

Deucalion deeply felt that the second major crisis in his life had come.

The first time was when his father Prometheus was taken away by Olympus and left his side; the second time, he had already seen that it was the bad woman sent by the monster, and she would give her uncle to her. It was taken!

Absolutely not!

Suddenly, his father's majestic voice echoed in his mind. He said that... Yes!This woman is not a good person, that monster just said that Zeus sent her here!

Deucalion was inspired, and he suddenly shouted, "Uncle, no! You can't keep this woman, as my father said, never accept any gift from Zeus on Mount Olympus!"

The milky voice seemed to be trying its best to suck, and finally succeeded in awakening Epimetheus, who was immersed in a series of pink bubbles such as shyness, joy, and heartbeat.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and was stunned by his nephew's words.

Yes.

After his elder brother was taken away, he took his nephew to find him under the cliff that bound him.The elder brother didn't say any words of blame to him, only told him to take good care of his little nephew Deucalion, and remember a piece of advice——

Do not accept any gifts from Zeus on Olympus.

Compared with him who was born with only "hindsight", my brother was born with "foresight".My brother has always been smart and responsible, and he has always believed in his words.

It's just... Epimetheus hesitated as he stared at the girl in front of me, whom I felt pity for.

She seems to have been sent by Zeus...

But... she is a living "person"!How can you use "things" to call her! ! ?

Hermes really convinced Prometheus and his son at this moment.Never before had he understood what Zeus did so empathetically.

——Look at this determination to fight against Olympus, the old and the young are really in the same line, and can make the liver hurt even the kindest god.

It's no wonder that Zeus wanted to let the eagle eat Prometheus' liver, maybe he was secretly revenge...cough...that's a long way off.

Closer to home.

This knocked down the old one, and the young one is still stuck here.The key is because he is small, so he can't do anything with him, and it doesn't make sense to do anything.

Chou Chou, seeing that he was almost going to succeed, this little troublemaker came out and messed up, and it was ruined again.

Hermes is helpless, Hermes is helpless.

Under normal circumstances, he can use his language talent confidently. Whether it is to say that the living is dead, or the dead is alive, it is no problem to leave it to him.

However, he couldn't understand the wood in front of him!He probably only understood his brother's words. No matter how solemn and sacred, how penetrating, and how sincere and moving the words of other gods were, they had no effect on him.

He had personally verified it just now.

Ah.

Hermes decided to deal with him the old way.

So he spread his hands pretending to be helpless, and said in distress, "It's up to you to decide whether to keep Pandora. I will be severely punished! My job is only to bring Pandora here, as for the rest, you can figure it out yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at Pan Duoduo, then stretched out his hand and patted the feather cap on top of his head, and flew away with his wings.

Quite a bit to get rid of the big trouble.

"Wait a minute—" Epimetheus was in a hurry, and he called out to Hermes' back.

However, the God of Communication is like a gust of wind that will never turn back, gone forever.

Pan Duoduo turned her head to look at Hermes' leaving back, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Afraid that the God King will trouble him, right?So he just shifted the trouble down and threw it all on her, a lamb-like "newborn" girl?

She has to rely on herself, if she stays, she can live for the time being, and in the future she will have to dedicate her life as a scapegoat for the so-called boring plan of the gods to destroy people; if she can't stay, she has to die now, right?

Good idea.

Pan Duoduo didn't intend to continue to struggle at this moment, she immediately calmed down, and turned to thinking about how to stay with Epimetheus smoothly and live.

The next moment, she turned around with a bewildered expression on her face, and looked timidly at the pair of uncles and nephews in front of her.

The girl's timid and helpless expression made the young Kamito tense, and just as he was about to take a step forward, the girl broke away from his palm in shock.

"do not come!"

This was the first time he heard a girl's voice.

It was a sweeter and sweeter voice than imagined, which could easily touch the heart, but the trembling and fear in her tone could make the listener feel distressed.

Such a voice is suitable for laughing and laughing, for singing lightly and freely.No matter who it is, they don't want to be stained with sorrow by the agile and beautiful tone like the sweet spring.

"You...don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." Epimetheus said cautiously.At this moment, he began to resent his stupidity. If he was smarter, he might be able to comfort the girl in front of him... instead of just standing here and worrying.

As expected, the girl was not comforted by his words, she stepped back and put her arms around her shoulders tremblingly.

"Where is this place?...Who are you? Why did he leave me and leave...I...what should I do..." The girl looked around in a daze, her blue eyes gradually turning pale. on despair.Her voice was like a flower drenched by rain, trembling and scattered in the wind and rain.

Epimetheus was inexplicably distressed.

This is the first time he has had such a touch for a woman.Her frowning brows, her bewildered expression, and her shrunken shoulders all seemed to attack his heart one after another.

He wanted to go and hug her, to give her peace.

However, his approach made the girl even more flustered.While stepping back, she muttered, "Don't come here...don't come here...you don't like me...ah!"

Suddenly, the girl let out an exclamation.Accompanied by her panicked screams, her ankle sprained, and her body tilted backwards.

The golden skirt was lifted up, covering the girl's hanging fingers.

Epimetheus' green pupils shrank, and he moved to the side of the girl in an instant, hugging her body that was about to fall to the ground.

The next moment, his light and soft body filled his entire embrace with a light rose fragrance.The girl's smooth blond hair was scattered in his arms, and the temperature from her made him slightly absent-minded.

"Are you okay?" He unconsciously lowered his voice and asked her softly.

She lowered her head, her white hands clutched the skirt of his chest, and shrank without saying a word.

"Is there any injury? I won't hurt you, don't be afraid." As if he was comforting a wounded animal, his low alcoholic voice became more gentle.

Pan Duoduo huddled in the arms of this male god, her face turned red.

She swears, she is deliberately pretending to be pitiful to win sympathy!However, originally she wanted to pretend to accidentally fall to the ground, injuring herself and being unable to move.It was dusk now, and night was about to fall, there was no way this uncle and nephew could just leave her injured and immobile...

Unexpectedly, this fool's reaction was so fast, he rushed over and hugged her tightly.

Moreover, when he whispered in her ear with such a mellow voice, he looked like a tenth-level lover, and he couldn't see anything like a natural and harmless fool!

Too foul!

However, now is not the time to be emotional, Pan Duoduo moved her ankle, and a piercing pain came, while she frowned, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there was a small episode, her main goal was achieved.

So, under Epimetheus' gentle questioning, Pan Duoduo finally whispered logically, "It seems...my ankle is sprained."

The man who was holding her became nervous all of a sudden, he took her waist and changed his position to hug her sideways, so as to check her ankle.

"Offended." After saying that, he slightly raised the corner of her skirt.

Sure enough, under the golden skirt, pink bruises appeared on the ankles that were originally clean and clean as jade.It was foreseeable that if left untreated, this injury would eventually swell and deform that delicate white foot.

Epimetheus with difficulty looked away from those beautiful feet, then turned his head and asked her softly, "It's not convenient to treat this injury here, would you like to go home with me?"

Pan Duoduo smiled from the bottom of her heart, the goal was achieved.

Just as she was about to continue to perform, she hesitated again and again, and finally had to succumb to reality and agree, a rather unpleasant voice from a baby cut in.

"No, Uncle. We can't accept presents from Zeus. You can't take this bad woman home."

Pan Duoduo paused, raised her eyes in Epimetheus' arms, and looked at Xiao Douding standing in front of her.

She had already remembered who he was.

Son of Prometheus, lost...whatever.

The ancient Greek version of Noah.

In Greek mythology, Prometheus was very disappointed in his brother when Epimetheus left Pandora behind.He foresaw the future disaster and knew that his younger brother was unreliable, so he told his son to build a huge and strong ship on the mountain.The child listened to his father very much, and worked hard to build the ship despite the mocking eyes of the people around him.In the end, the flood disaster came, and all other human beings failed to escape. Only the child and his wife, Pyla, the daughter of Pandora and Epimetheus, survived.The couple finally used the "hope" left at the bottom of the magic box to create a newborn human being under God's instructions.

Ah... the future wife of this little brat is Pandora's daughter, right?

OK boy.She's a bad woman, isn't she?Against her, right?

She unilaterally announced that this kid's future wife is gone.

It just so happened that she didn't plan to have any daughters.

Pan Duoduo thought mischievously.

If you offend your future mother-in-law, be your single dog!