Wearing Pandora is swollen and broken [Greek mythology]

In the room, Hermes—has been trying his best to break free from that strange thing.

To his horror, the thing tightened with each struggle.After trying his best, not only did it not work, but it made his situation even more difficult.

Careless.

As early as when the girl was able to find out exactly where he was, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.However, for a long time, he has long been used to looking down at these creatures crawling at the feet of gods, and he didn't take that little abnormality to heart at all.

This time, it fell sharply.

Hermes regretted it, what should he do now...

Just when he was extremely distressed, the aroma of tempting food wafted from outside the crack of the door.

Speaking of which, he didn't eat well for half a month—he paused...Hermes shrugged his nose and swallowed reluctantly.

It smells so delicious, like the delicious food on Hestia's dining table... But, she never likes to go out, so how could she come here?

Ah, I'm tired, I'm hungry... and I have to suffer from this kind of torture... He's too familiar with this method... Isn't it just to make him Do you loosen your heart and then compromise?

no way!

Just as she firmly believed, Pan Duoduo came in with a plate of fried chicken in her arms.

That's right, fried chicken.Use goat’s milk and bird’s eggs to marinate with various herbs—night, and then wrap it in flour made from wild wheat grains and fry it. Not only is it fragrant, but the scales made of powder shells on the surface are golden in color. Use an iron fork Swipe gently on it, and you can hear the crisp sound.

Hermes stared at the plate of food that he had never seen before in disbelief, and asked, "What is this?"

"Fried chicken." Pan Duoduo answered briefly, picked up a fork and forked a piece of chicken popcorn into his mouth, "How are you resting? Let's talk?"

"Aren't you going to let me eat something first? I've been hungry for half a month." Hermes complained while seeing her enjoyment.

"Oh, it depends on your performance." Pan Duoduo's tone was quite relaxed, and she didn't intend to share with him at all.

"Who made this thing?"

"Let's say you forget things easily, Hestia gave me cooking skills, what do you think?" Pan Duoduo glanced at him lightly.

Hermes feels very blocked now, very blocked.Coauthored with them—everything that had been given to her was now being used against him.

Just depressed.

"What do you want to talk about? It's impossible for me not to interfere with you and let you continue to develop like this—or should I ask you first, what exactly do you want to do?" Hermes—to a hippie smile There was finally no teasing look on his face.

"What do I want to do?" Pan Duoduo raised the corner of her mouth mockingly, and looked at him with a half-smile, "You know so many things, don't you know what I want to do?"

Hermes stared heavily at the girl in front of him.

"Let me tell you." Pan Duoduo put the plate on the table, folded his hands and leaned back in the chair in a comfortable posture.

"The meat sheep in the sheepfold knew that they were doomed to be slaughtered, so they decided to jump over the wall and escape to be free...it was that simple."

The girl's voice was a little erratic and ethereal in the dim room, but the flame of a small pottery lamp was faint, reflecting a little bit of dark yellow on her right cheek.

"This is fate, Pandora." Hermes looked into the girl's eyes and said slowly, "We and God created you. You should shoulder your responsibilities and walk where you should go according to God's will." on the way."

"—everything is preordained."

"Really?" Pan Duoduo asked calmly, "Zeus can become the king of kings, the object of reverence and worship for all living beings...but you can only become a petty thief who survives on sweet words , the existence that gods hate... are you also willing to think that it is destined?"

She slowly used ugly language - counting each item, the veins on Hermes' forehead became more tense and protruding.

"Don't try to provoke me, Pandora. No one can escape the arrangement of fate, including...me too."

"Sorry, I can't lie flat and be slaughtered by you. In my will, no matter what form life is born in, they have equal rights to think independently and pursue their own light and happiness."

"You are too naive." Hermes commented.

Pan Duoduo glanced at him, "You guys are too high."

"—God created all creatures, and all creatures worship God, but they are not toys for God to play life and death at will."

"Mankind deceived the gods first! If they hadn't blasphemed the gods and despised the divine power, how could Zeus have condemned them?" Hermes retorted. Everything he said was true.

"So you have to pay with your life? What about me? What did I do wrong to be used as a scapegoat by you?"

"You are also a member of mankind, and you deserve everything." Hermes said coldly, "Gods have the right to judge their own creations."

Pan Duoduo smiled sarcastically.

"If God created all living beings, he has the right to override the lives of all living beings—then does the existence of creating God also have the right to judge God?"

The dim candlelight in the room flickered slightly, and Hermes stared at the owner of the words with extremely terrifying eyes.

"Nothing can judge God." His tone suddenly became hoarse.

"Oh, maybe." Pan Duoduo shrugged indifferently, hooked her fingers towards the plate on the side, and a layer of mist-like white matter brought the plate in front of her.

If you don't eat it, it will be cold, what a pity.

The God of Communication looked at the imageless girl who was feasting, and felt the veins on his forehead twitch violently.

"Are you thinking of me showing off your unknown power?"

Pan Duoduo glanced up at him, then lowered her head and continued to eat.

Hermes suddenly smiled viciously, "Let me guess, the origin of this thing must be related to that group of humans..."

"Oh, not bad, continue." Pan Duoduo commented in a serious manner, and took a bite of a chicken popcorn.

I thought the girl would feel nervous, but I didn't expect to get such a reaction.The feel—the punch has been punched in the cotton.

Just choked.

"It's so strange, since even you can have this kind of power that can even restrain divine power, it makes no sense that Prometheus doesn't have it...Why didn't you use such power to fight us when we captured him? ..."

"Yeah, why?" Pan Duoduo echoed, holding the ground.

Hermes snorted coldly, "It can be seen from the fact that he stood on the opposite side of God for a few small humans, the existence of that group of humans is very important... Makes me think I think, he was taken away by obediently at that time, maybe he just wanted to keep this group of humans..."

"Could it be that they are the source of this strange power?"

Pan Duoduo clapped her hands and praised, "It's really wonderful, as expected of the eloquent Hermes."

Her calm performance made Hermes doubt his own speculation.

"You didn't even hide it?" he asked.

"Is there anything to hide?" Pan Duoduo looked at him in amazement, "You know enough already, no matter how much—there is no difference between two things, it's just that it's even more impossible to let you go."

Hermes:  …

"You can't lock me up. I'll be able to find a way to get out in a day at most."

"Really?" Pan Duoduo nodded thoughtfully, "That's true."

The Messenger of Communication, who still only showed half of his face, felt a little more comfortable now. He narrowed his eyes contemptuously and said, "You are welcome to chat with me with your innocent words anytime, but you can't convince me."

"I didn't want to convince you," Pan Duoduo shook her head sincerely, "I just wanted to express my opinion. You don't think I'm really that naive, do you?"

For some reason, when Hermes saw her smiling eyes like crescent moons, a rather ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"For you hard-headed guys, how can just a little sweet talk be enough?" The girl's smile was full of intoxicating affection, "Of course I have to use a little pain to make you commit the crime."

"I'm sorry...Brother..." The girl suddenly - paused, and smiled playfully, "Oh no...I should call you big nephew..."

"I'm sorry, but in order to make you obedient, sister, I'm going to do something to you."

Hermes stared at the girl who was slowly approaching with eyes wide open.

God, his father's nephew, what does this woman want to do?

The next moment, a cold finger was pressed against his chest, and he felt something cold seep into his chest, like drops of ice crystals, slowly pouring into the throbbing viscera in his chest. device.

"What are you doing?" he yelled in panic.

"Just pretend to be a little thing to make disobedient children suffer, don't be nervous." Pan Duoduo looked at the male god struggling like a silkworm chrysalis with a kind face, and stretched out his hand to touch his head, remembering After a month of living and sleeping in the open, the other party withdrew again in disgust.

"As long as you are obedient, keep your mouth shut, and don't say what you shouldn't say, everything will be fine, and you can even enjoy the delicious fried chicken... But," she turned around and looked straight at His widened eyes said, "If I hear the wind and accidentally leak some news, then..."

"Oh!"

Pan Duoduo suddenly opened her fisted palm, and pushed the god in front of her backwards.

Her face was full of innocence, "I think, you should cherish your life very much. He who knows the current affairs is Junjie, do you want delicious fried chicken? Or are you determined to narrow the road?"

Hermes has long been murderous, and no one has ever made him hate him so much.

"I can kill you directly."

"If something happens to me, the gadgets in your body will probably let you-qi be buried with you in an instant. Try it, I'm very curious." Pan Duoduo was not threatened at all, she smiled and narrowed her eyes Squint, Xin Dao's trick is really tried and tested.

"I am immortal." He struggled.

"You—must have never tried this new power, so confident?"

...No, he was cowardly.

He gave up on himself and said, "I swear I won't tell anything about you, just get the stuff out of my chest."

Pan Duoduo looked at him like a fool.

Hermes: "..."

God, it just broke down!Why did Zeus let Hephaestus create this disaster at that time!Now it's all right, it's going to kill him and Olympus!

Woohoo, who will save him?