You will also encounter Shura Field after exile [Greek Mythology]

"Humanity will forget her name, everything about her will not be recorded, and she will become synonymous with despicable and shameless liars."

"Command your troubadours accordingly, Apollo."

The blond male god plucked the lyre in his hand and tested the tune. The ballad has been compiled, and his followers listened to him in the temple and continued to teach the singing of the next verse.

The God King has not been on the throne for a long time, and this is the first major case he has dealt with, so he decided to show enough cold-bloodedness and authority to let the whole world understand that his dignity does not allow the slightest violation.

"If she is guilty, please hand her over to Tartarus." The abyss sent a letter, and the king of gods opened it to look at the contents. Inside was a friendly reminder from the god of the abyss, "Only Tartarus can accommodate sinners. existence, if you decide to keep her by your side."

"She will fall into a deep sleep."

Gods are very difficult to kill, so many gods will fall into a deep sleep after losing their power, such as Typhon, who has been asleep for a long time.

Moros wondered why Tartarus wrote the letter in this way.

"He doesn't want this goddess to sleep." The elder Tartarus said with a smile. He stretched out his hand and nodded slightly on his forehead. "Speaking of which, Moros, I think of a serious problem."

"Should you go to the human world to experience it?" Tartarus said, "Learn more about human beings."

"I know you really want to be with that little girl." Tartarus said with a smile, "but I got a prophecy from Gaia."

"What prophecy." Moros carefully melted the beeswax for him, preparing to seal the letter.

"She will be your bride when she wears the crown," said Tartarus.

"Ah." Moros's black eyes quickly turned to one side, and when he returned, he had regained his composure, "That's it."

Isn't this sentence just another way of saying impossible.

"I heard that the little girl never wears the crown." Tartarus said slowly, "but who knows, even we won't be able to see what will happen in 2000 years, or 3000 years from now."

"I see, thank you for your concern." Moros said softly.

"Didn't you promise not to see her?" Tartarus said with a smile, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Moros brought all his boxes back respectfully, and said that from now on, please take care of your own things. I am leaving. I am not sure if I will be eaten by mice or something. Please be sure to He remembered getting up, eating, and cleaning, and Tartarus felt a little regret at that moment.

Moros reached out and gently stroked the forehead of his winged horse, turning it into an ordinary black bony horse, and then he led it up step by step, with a beam of light at the end Xi slightly, with a touch of rising dust, that is the gate of the world.

He had to see the world.

Until now, he still didn't know everything about that girl.

He hoped he would like that world.

"Do you really not mind human worship?"

The blond-haired Sun God couldn't help asking, the girl let out a slight breath, and she knelt down on the ground, her wrist, which had been unable to move for a long time, was stiff and painful.

Because she will be sent to Tartarus early the next morning, it is not known whether it is God King's mercy or some reason that she was released.

"I mind." The girl said softly, "I don't like them worshiping gods."

"Can you be forgotten?" Apollo still couldn't help stretching out his hand. He and Artemis often help each other deal with such problems, such as exercising too much so that they can't get out of bed the next day.

"Be patient." He thought for a while, and finally grabbed the girl's slender wrist and stepped on her shoulder blade. "It might hurt a little."

"Just use your strength," Prometheus replied.

The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Apollo stepped on it, and the bone made a crisp sound, and it was successfully reset.

The girl quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears, and said on her face that you didn't see anything.

Sun God let go of his hand, "It's a little dislocated, but it's fine now."

"Thank you." The girl squeezed out a word.

He actually thought she was not afraid of pain.

"I'm not stupid." Prometheus tried to save his lost dignity.

"I didn't see it at all." Apollo couldn't help but said, he has always been a proud and dazzling god, he once competed with humans to convince them, he really couldn't tolerate humans not respecting his strength and brilliance.

Not even caring about this kind of thing, not to mention being stupid, at least the spirit is not normal.

His new song said that the gods once loved humans, but she deceived the gods in the festival, causing humans to lose their golden age and happiness forever.

Because this speculator and liar was punished as he deserved, it was a happy ending.

Apollo is responsible for stories with happy endings.

He actually wanted to be demoted to herding cattle at this time, but he was also worried that he hadn't done enough for the God King, which would cause the God King to criticize his mother and sister.

This is an important task entrusted to him by the king of gods, and he still has to prepare for his own revenge.

"Speaking of which, I want to ask you, is it scary to be human?" Apollo asked.

"It's okay." Prometheus said softly, "After all, there are good people and bad people."

"But wouldn't it be nice to go and find out?" She smiled.

Apollo sat down, the weather here was harsh, and it was very cold at night, but the cold wind blowing on his face made people feel a little sober for no reason.

He took off the lyre on his back, "Is there anything you want to hear?"

"Tell me a story with a happy ending." The girl smiled and raised her hand to brush her pale hair behind her ears. "But I don't want to hear stories about gods."

"Then I have nothing to say." Apollo thought for a while, "Tell me one."

"I don't know how to make up stories either." The girl sighed softly, "But don't worry, maybe humans will write their own stories soon."

She was very close to falling asleep, she squinted her eyes slightly, her purple eyes were covered by frosty eyelashes, and she looked withered and beautiful. He heard a little about this young girl from Athena.

Obviously the biggest hero, but was banished at the celebration banquet.

Human beings were created, but they were coveted by the gods so much that they wanted to take them as believers.

She committed a heinous crime, and she ran away twice in her life.

"Then why are you still worrying about it?" Apollo asked softly, "While talking about her being an out-and-out scum, you will think of her again."

"I didn't think of her." The proud Athena quickly retorted, "You asked."

Before Apollo was about to apologize perfunctorily to her, the bright-eyed goddess avoided his gaze.

"I can't comment on her." Athena said softly, "She has been a capricious person all her life."

"But I don't think I understand her at all," said Athena, running her hand through her thick black hair, with a distraught expression only seen in the presence of friends. defection once, once for the mother, and once for the child."

Once for the mother, once for the child.

And what about herself.

What kind of person is she?

I'm totally incomprehensible.

I just always felt like she wasn't the bad guy who should have committed these crimes.

Athena thought, she couldn't forget her, she thought she could.

She once advised this young girl not to go her own way, but she said to herself, let's not be friends anymore.

She felt angry and unhappy at the time, and later thought that maybe she knew that her future destiny was very different from hers.

Athena will have a magnificent temple, luxurious robes, and sit on a high throne to accept human worship.

And she, as a disqualified god, will stay forever at the bottom of Tartarus, where the place is prepared for betrayers.

When dawn came, Hermes and the three Furies came to the lonely cliff of the snow mountain.

The Furies will bring the sinners of the gods down to the bottom of Tartarus.

The white-haired girl stood up, and the Sun God gave her a little support behind her shoulders calmly, preventing her from falling. She turned her head and looked at the white sunlight behind the shoulders of the blond-haired young man. This might be her 1000, maybe 1 years to see the bright sun and breathe the fresh air for the last time.

They acquiesced to her taking a look.

She turned her head to look at the towering snow-capped mountains. The circling eagles are the eyes and ears of the god king. Even if she is thrown into the abyss, she will follow her. She looks at the backs of the gray mountains like many strange fish swimming in the sea. .

The goddess of revenge grabbed her wrist and ordered her to kneel on the ground. Hermes walked up to her expressionlessly and read the will of the god king for her again.

Obey or die forever.

The girl raised her head.

Her eyes were still calm and bright.

As if to say that my time has not yet come, some people live after death.

Nemesis has never seen such a prisoner, her strength should have been exhausted, but there is another kind of vitality, beating in every drop of her blood.

"If this is my destiny, I can accept it with joy." She said, lowering her head, once again rejecting the God King's favor

This was the expected result of Hermes, but his heart still stopped beating for a moment as if it was clenched.

He is naturally cunning, but he feels the frustration from this girl, maybe there are some people in the world who can be killed but can never be defeated.

His mentality has undergone a subtle change.

He wanted to see, what was the ending point of this girl's life, this forgotten journey?