Her tone was not heavy, but it indicated some kind of huge change.

Poseidon was silent when he heard this.After a while, he said, "Hera, Zeus..."

Hera interrupted him: "Dead."

Her tone was light, she didn't seem to be talking about the disappearance of the gods, but she seemed to see a flower wither and cast a light glance.

She obviously... used to care about him that much.

Poseidon was a little dazed.

Hera raised her eyebrows: "Why did you show such an expression? Poseidon, don't you know how much suspicion and defense he has towards you?"

She didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning in the words was very clear-"He died, you should be happy."

Poseidon didn't say a word, because he really didn't have any sad emotions, and he was only surprised when he had to say something.Surprised that Zeus, who was so cautious, would die so easily, and surprised that he died in the hands of Hera, who was infatuated with him.

"How did Zeus die?"

Hades asked in a low voice.

Hera didn't answer.

She said: "Today is the day when I am in power, don't keep talking about whether you will die or not. You care so much about Zeus's life and death, why—do you want to replace him, be my partner, and share the theocratic power of Olympus with me? "

She picked her lips, with a little interest in her eyes: "However, I only need a partner."

Her eyes lingered between the two male gods, obviously with ambiguous words, but her expression remained calm, and her eyes showed no emotion, conveying a message straightforwardly - she was just playing on the spot.

What a joke!

Poseidon was the first to frown: "I'm not interested."

Hades need not say: "I have Narcissus."

"Hey." Hera shook her head, her wavy curly hair flowed with her movements, like seaweeds on the seabed, trying to entangle people, but then let go suddenly: "It's really boring. It seems that it is not easy for you to fight .”

"So," she crossed her hands, put them on her lap, leaned forward, and assumed a negotiating posture: "We live in peace, as long as we share control of the Three Realms."

"Support me, my brothers."

Poseidon was silent again.

Hades frowned slightly, looking at her with scrutiny.

Narcissus also looked at the aloof Hera, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

Hera's reaction was a little strange.

She seemed to be missing a part of her emotion... her love for Zeus.

Such a long-term love, even if you are completely disappointed, even if you want to kill each other, you should always show some emotions in the face of such a huge change.But she didn't.Her husband died, but she didn't feel sad or happy.It seemed that it was not her husband, but an ant passing by her, and it didn't matter to her.

She shouldn't be like this.

Although Narcissus only met her twice, he could deeply feel her jealousy and anger driven by love.

But now, her love - gone.

Disappeared too abruptly, as if dropped into a different world out of thin air, it had to be doubted.

Maybe... her abnormality has something to do with Eros?

Narcissus was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, Hera, you want to control the God Realm? You have to make it clear, you are just a goddess!"

The one who spoke was also a goddess, her voice was very beautiful, but her words were full of contempt.

Hera frowned slightly, without excessive anger, she seemed to bid farewell to her former self, her tone was still light: "Hestia, when you said this, did you ever think that you are also a goddess."

Her tone was not serious, but she did not back down at all.

Only then did Narcissus know the identity of the goddess who spoke.She is the eldest sister of Hera, Hades, Poseidon and other gods, and Hestia is the noble goddess of stove and family on the sacred mountain of Olympus.

Hestia was not angry when Hera said something neither soft nor hard, she sighed like an adult watching a wayward child lose his temper: "You are the goddess in charge of marriage, you should know in your heart that a family It is composed of a husband, wife and children, the husband is the sky, the wife is the earth, they hold up a piece of heaven and earth together, so that the children can grow..."

"So, women should be willing to do things, keep giving, and even if they are let down, they should have no complaints?" Hera interrupted her and said, "Hestia, if you want to educate me like this, then you should do it as soon as possible." Don't say it. I respect you as my sister, and the world respects you, why do you only defend the rights of men and prevent women from pursuing freedom?"

Hestia said loudly, "Don't misinterpret me, Hera! Just because you have an unhappy marriage, you can't attack people wantonly and say something sarcastic!"

Of course she could say that.

Because she is the first virgin goddess of Olympus, she rejected the courtship of Poseidon and Apollo and dedicated herself to mankind, so she was respected by the gods and human beings.

But not every goddess can enjoy the happiness of being single.

For example, Gaia, the earth mother, must reproduce the gods.

For example, she must control the marriage.

Hera felt that she had come out. Really, she was not afraid of others talking about her unhappy marriage, but she didn't like the feeling of being stabbed.She's going to be queen, don't get hurt anymore.Therefore, she proudly said: "Yes, you are right. My marriage failed and brought me a lot of misfortunes. After trying to maintain my marriage these years, I was tired and let the gods despise me. So I am more To firmly grasp the authority, I want every goddess, and even every woman in the world to realize the freedom of marriage, not only marriage, but also other aspects-we are independent and free, and we are independent and free. Women, before we can be wives, we are ourselves first!"

As she said this, her eyes seemed to be on fire.

What is burning is not ambition, but freedom and hope.

Narcissus looked at her, and was a little moved by her.He didn't suspect that she was putting on a show, because her expression was so sincere and her words came from the heart.He couldn't help but wonder, if there was such a ruler in the God Realm, would the situation of the goddesses be completely different?No, not just goddesses.Just like what Hera said, she is going to set off a big storm from the world of gods to the world.

Narcissus began to look forward to it.

Not to mention Narcissus, Hestia, who was originally firm and critical, was a little shaken.Her eyes flickered, and she still insisted: "If you say that, don't you want to cause chaos in the world and reverse the order..."

Before she could finish speaking, Hades interrupted her: "We can assist her."

He said "we".

Both Poseidon and Hestia were taken aback.

Hades said: "A queen who can consider the situation of human beings is far better than a tyrannical god-king. On behalf of the underworld, I support the goddess-king Hera."

He directly changed his name, which is not acceptable.

Hera never expected that she would be recognized by Hades first.Not Hestia, who is also a woman, and Poseidon, who looks better and speaks better, but the fair, stubborn, and even cold Hades.

Facing her slightly astonished gaze, Hades found a trace of familiarity and kindness back then.

He said: "I agree with you, Hera, you have become a goddess that I respect."

At that moment, Hera almost shed tears.

She didn't cry when she made a deal with Eros and asked him to take away her love.

She didn't cry when she killed her husband and saw him disappear.

Hades' words really made her feel sore.

After so many years of hard work and exhaustion, when she woke up, it turned out that someone supported her, and it turned out that she could also become a respectable goddess... Not because she is the daughter of Cronus, not because she is the god king Zeus A good wife is not because she is in charge of the marriage, but because of her point of view, because of her thoughts, because of her persistence.

Hera looked at Poseidon, then Hestia, and she asked, "What about you?"

Poseidon had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and say, "My attitude is not that firm. It's fine to help, but I don't object to you doing this. When a new king takes office, there will always be something different from the previous one."

Although he didn't say it clearly, he also recognized Hera as the goddess king.

As for Hestia, she was still stubborn, but her attitude softened: "You can mess around, Hades and Poseidon are letting you go, I can't let you be like this, you will have to listen to it in the days to come." My nagging, get ready!"

Hera's eyes were filled with teardrops, and she didn't let the hot tears fall after all.

She is going to be the goddess queen.

The gods are on their way.

She has to maintain a good posture and not collapse.

But... she was really happy.

She seemed to have regained the feeling that their brothers and sisters shared weal and woe back then.

It turns out that what was once lost may also come back; what was once diverged may also meet again, and then start again...

With the support of Pluto, Neptune, and the most respected goddess of Olympus, Hestia, the gods did not dare to raise any objections, and thus recognized the identity of Queen Hera.In the world, the temple belonging to the god king Zeus was smashed down, and only the lonely white-armed goddess remained in the temple shared by the god king and queen.

At that time, the gods actually didn't think that Hera was qualified for the position of the god king. It was like a prank played by some great gods, and they praised the goddess of marriage who was jealous, tyrannical, and regarded love above everything else. Does the throne of the king bring chaos to the world?But soon, they changed their minds.

After becoming the goddess king, Hera lowered her posture instead.She maintains the authority of the god-king before the gods, but she does not deny her past mistakes, but tries to make up for them.Those who were convicted because of her jealousy have received her apology and compensation.At the same time, with the assistance of Pluto and the Goddess of Hearthfire, she truly clarified the status of goddesses and women, allowing women to gain real respect and freedom.The men disapproved at first, but soon felt the harmony of equality between men and women, and the voices of opposition gradually subsided, and the world ushered in real peace.

Human beings call it "the age of equality".

……

"so good."

Narcissus and Hades walking the streets of Cyprus holding hands.The women who come and go come and go with bright smiles, and their actions are extraordinarily generous; men are no longer their rulers, and they talk to them on an equal footing, and their expressions are so peaceful, making people feel a breeze blowing through their hearts. .

It seems to have caught up with the sacrifice again, what a coincidence.Narcissus and Hades looked at each other, avoiding the parade.

Among the crowd, a distressed woman stumbled, rushed towards a passer-by, grabbed his arm and asked loudly: "Is this a sacrifice to the goddess of love and beauty? Is this a sacrifice sent to the Temple of Love?!" Her voice Gao Kang, with a crazy expression, his fingers gripping the man were stained with gray and black, but he could still see the bulging blood vessels on his tensed arms.

"What a goddess of love and beauty!" It was an adult man who was caught, he just felt baffled, and with a ruthless wave of his hand, the woman fell to the ground: "There is no temple of love in this world, are you crazy?" !"

crazy.

crazy.

She is really crazy.

She is clearly the goddess of love and beauty, how could she be so reduced that she could never return to Olympus.

This is obviously Cyprus where she was born, why all the temples of love have been demolished, and she can't receive any sacrifices from human beings?

Is she crazy?

Is she still in a dream?

Aphrodite held her cheeks, traced her fingers on her face, her fingertips trembling, as if she was doing some kind of strange ritual.At first, passers-by were dissatisfied with her blocking the way, and bumped past her, swearing at her and telling her to get out of the way.It was later discovered that she described her as crazy, which seemed abnormal, but she kept her distance and dared not approach her.

In this way, in the middle of the street, everyone walked around her, leaving her a small dusty open space.

That's when Narcissus saw her.

He was condescending, looking down from the high tower, and saw the parade team approaching them like a long dragon, twisting and twisting; he also saw Aphrodite still sitting where she was, her embarrassed appearance was completely incomparable. Once upon a time the well-dressed goddesses linked together.

"Is that Aphrodite?"

Narcissus asked.

Hades also looked over: "Yes."

He doesn't care at all.

That's right, it's impossible for them to have any intersection anymore, so what is there to care about?

Narcissus glanced at Aphrodite again, and looked away: "I heard that Eros died? Just a few days ago."

Although Hades didn't care about their mother and child, he did get news from the gossip-loving Minos.The little love god was captured by several goddesses and killed with the power of a curse.Or to be more precise, what killed him was not the curse, but the hatred, and his domineering past.

They used the god's curse to make him fall in love with her.He couldn't bear the fact that he couldn't meet himself, and he couldn't bear that he couldn't respond to himself. In the end, he slashed around violently and killed himself.

Because, compared to hating those foreign things, he hated himself who couldn't respond most.

How ridiculous.

Or, it should be said that she really deserves to be the little God of Cupid - she only loves herself until death.

He played with love and died because of love.

dead—

"Deserving it."

Narcissus thought for a while, and only these two words can sum it up.

The parade team got closer, and Narcissus heard the libretto that once made him feel weird.He was silent for a moment, and called Hades' name: "Hades, did you hear that?"

Hades frowned and didn't answer him.

Narcissus had a headache: "Human imagination is richer than the muse, how can they weave our love into a poignant sadomasochism?" Obviously he has tasted the golden apples they planted, and they are very sweet!

Hades thought for a while and said, "Let Hypnos weave dreams for them."

"Ah?" Narcissus couldn't react, what does this have to do with Hypnos.

Hades' goal is very clear, and the implementation steps are also very detailed: "I asked Hypnos to put our love experience into their dreams, and they will know that the sadomasochism they sing is just their imagination."

Narcissus: "..."

"Then forget it."

Embarrassing just thinking about it.

His partner really hasn't changed at all.

Undecided, Hypnos.

Narcissus thought, amused himself.

Hades asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

He is still troubled.

He didn't like this sadomasochism story, it was more outrageous than the last love triangle with Persephone.

Seeing his frown, Narcissus seemed to be able to see through his mind, and couldn't help scratching his palm, and he grabbed him even tighter: "I'm thinking, it seems that we have to work harder."

Hades asked: "Work hard for what?"

You are so stupid, Your Majesty Pluto.

However, he likes it.

Narcissus leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Of course it's an effort to show affection! Let the world know—we love each other deeply."

【End of text】

The author has something to say: This is the end of the main storyline of this book, and there will be some side stories, biased tendencies, and brain holes in the future.There may be a little more extras in this book, because there are quite a lot of things I want to write.I hope everyone will continue to support it~

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