She has the ability to protect her children, and she can also ensure that the gods outside will not threaten them.
Lachesis came to her side, then she would protect him. "It's important to restore the godhead, you just need to feel at ease with me." The voice of the goddess sitting on the seat was faint, but she aggressively accepted a series of troubles that would be caused after the blessing of Lachesis.
He was filled with joy, and Lachesis would not disappoint their help: "I will restore the godhead as soon as possible."
The process of restoring the godhead is actually a process of making achievements.The law is equivalent to his boss. Every time he decides the fate of a person, he is proving his ability.When the performance reaches a sufficient level and satisfies the law, it is the moment when his godhead is restored.
With a score in mind, when Lachesis faced Nyx, his voice was full of confidence.
This kind of self-confidence is something to be encouraged.
Attitude towards Lachesis.Nyx was quite satisfied.
It's just that ideas and actions are sometimes inconsistent.Nyx has witnessed this more than once.The rules are not easy to be fooled, and it may not be so easy for Lachesis to truly succeed.
Some truths are useless to say in person, you need your own understanding.
This is not to say that Nyx thinks that Lachesis will not follow his advice, but that he has listened to some advice, which does not mean that he can really use them. He must go through some experience before he can understand.
Naturally, the huge temple would not be without Nymphs serving it.Although the gods don't have to worry about eating, drinking and lazing, they still need a place to rest.Nix arranged accommodation for the three of them, but encountered difficulties in allocating them.
"Why doesn't Elder Sister Lachesis want to share a room with us?" Clotho's purple eyes were filled with tears, as if the precious teardrops were about to flow out of her eyes in the next second, asking Lachesis' question soul.
A sense of condemnation circulated in his heart, and Lachesis immediately rejected this not-so-good proposal.
For the safety of both parties, it is better for him to rest alone.
"A little unaccustomed." Hesitation gathered on his face, Lachesis showed his subtle reluctance, and looked at Clotho in embarrassment, "Sorry."
Crotor didn't want to embarrass Lachesis.The intimacy plan was rejected before it started, but Lachesis' attitude made her dare not force it.
After so many years of deep sleep, it really still has an impact.
Thinking of the three Nemesis sisters and the harmonious relationship between the God of Death and the God of Sleep, Clotho was slightly envious.
Lachesis has no conflicts with them, but is a little distant, which is why Clotho has always wanted to get close to him.
Gazing at Lachesis with regret, Clotor went to his room under Nymph's leadership.
Lachesis watched them leave, then turned to look at the Nymph who was leading him, and smiled.
Ning Fu was flattered by his peacefulness, her fair cheeks blushed, and her steps were a little lighter, fearing that her movements would affect the goddess who had just woken up.
After sending Nymph away, Lachesis lay on the bed with his eyes closed, with gauze mist in front of his eyes, blurring his vision.
Scenes flashed in my mind.
A pure white temple, surrounded by large flowers, three gods who entered his world with different identities.
It takes a moment to dissolve the fragility, and then open your eyes, he is Lachesis in this world.
Falling from the stone bed, Lachesis observed the surrounding scene.
The eyes are a large emptiness, only the flowers on the wall are shining with blue light.With a light tap of the white finger, the fluorescent light growing in the center of the petal turned into a flying insect and fell into his hand, igniting its life in an instant.
This is the embrace of the living beings to the gods, and they are born to be worshiped by external objects.
Such small fireflies, fragile petals, their fate is also in the hands of Moilai?
Moilai is the collective name for the goddess of fate.
More particular creatures, when dealing with the three goddesses of fate, they will distinguish their names. They don't know too much, and they often say this collective term.
Lachesis took out the part of the clergy that was in charge of him.Close your eyes and stretch out your hand, the moment your white fingers touch the flower, you know the fate of this flower.
Those were the fates that Clotho wove, and they befallen all things, and it was Atropos who decided when life should end.
Before Lachesis woke up, without his reasons for distributing misfortunes and blessings, basically everything could die.
Such a fate is so boring that even the three Nemesis are complaining that there is no room for them.There are also fewer opportunities not to provoke conflicts with the goddess Eris.
There are many creatures who expect Lachesis to wake up, and there are not a few who want him to sleep forever.
Now that he wakes up, naturally he still has to control his own destiny.
The strange thing is that I thought this idea would lead to the punishment of the law, but I didn't expect that there would be no change after waiting for a long time.
He seems to have underestimated the bottom line of the law, or his understanding is wrong in some respects.
These may not be understood until after his real practice.Many things are difficult to achieve perfection without experience.
The three of them are in charge of fate, and each has his own holy relic.
Clotho's spindle weaves the thread of destiny, weaving all things with their own unique destiny.
Atropes cut the thread of their fate with the golden scissors, which is also a sacred thing that all creatures hate.
Lachesis turned his palm to the sky, and a golden lottery appeared in his hand, held in his palm.
This set of lottery is his sacred object.
Among the golden lottery is the fate of Clotho's weaving. What Lachesis has to do is to distribute blessings and misfortunes for these creatures.The blessings and misfortunes in life are uncertain, and they don't need to be so detailed. Each creature can determine his three to five major destiny levels at most, but they are all crucial to everything.
If Lachesis wanted to, he could distribute the blessings and misfortunes of these creatures at will.It can even bless one person with a smooth fate, but the other person is a disaster.
However, the goddess of nemesis doesn't like a life that is too smooth. If you are careful to be watched by them, one day you will be accidentally brought disaster.
The more powerful the creature, the more deliberate the decision.
When Kronos is in the position of a god-king, Lachesis and the others can also affect his fate, but more, it is the supreme law after handing it over to fate.
Between the two fingers, a golden stick shone brightly.There is no fate on it yet, and Clotho has not informed Lachesis of the fate that belongs to those creatures.
In order not to affect Lachesis who just woke up, the sensory sharing of the three of them is temporarily closed. Lachesis can decide whether to share the feelings of the other two, or whether to let his senses interact with the other two. The two gods share.
Lachesis was lying on the bed, and the wide stone bed made him look thinner and smaller.It doesn't feel good without a quilt at all, especially in a strange world, there is a sense of vast and lonely loneliness.
The white petals fell from the ground, and if no one took pity on them, they would dissipate in the temple after a while, and there was no need to clean them.
The three flowers fell together and fell lightly to the ground. I thought that they would also dissipate into the universe with the consciousness of the temple. A soothing divine power spread on the white petals. The soft petals gradually expanded, and finally became It became a square shape.The three layers of petals were stacked together, soft and white like clouds, surrounded and fell on the god lying on the bed.
Surrounding himself with a quilt, Lachesis closed his eyes tightly.After sleeping for many years, this body closed its eyes again.It's just different from before, this time it's the corner of Sleeping God's clothes passing over the temple.
If there is no warning from the gods, it will naturally be a night without dreams.
Lachesis opened his eyes smoothly, but met a pair of moist purple pupils.
Surprised in his heart, trying to appease his astonishment, Lachesis put his hands on the stone bed and got out of bed as quickly as possible, only then did he see clearly who the person beside the bed was.
Sure enough, it was Clotho.It's just that coming to his bedside so early in the morning is really a little scary.
"Sister Lachesis, are you healthy?" Cloto frowned worriedly.Gods generally seldom need sleep. He came to Lachesis this morning to tell him that it was time to find the first test subject. Unexpectedly, he saw Lachesis sleeping pitifully with snow-white petals s.
Knowing that she was caring about him, Lachesis quickly suppressed the annoyance caused by the shock in the morning, and explained with a smile: "I'm a little sleepy."
"It must be the reason why Hypros drove the chariot past the temple yesterday." Clotho explained to Lachesis.
Sleeping God and Moilai are both Nyx's children, and they are usually a little close. Clotho doesn't have the slightest psychological burden to call Hypros by his name.
Compared with Thanadus, who has a more ruthless personality, Hypnos is gentler and kinder, and is more loved by living beings.This is also related to their priesthood. Thanadus who brings death is always inferior to Hypnos who puts everything to sleep.After all, sleep represents rest, but death is to enter the dark underworld.
On the other hand, before seeing Thanadus, if one is lucky enough to get the arrival of Hypnos, that would be even more of a gift.
There is also a difference between facing your own death and facing it in your sleep.
Just as they Moilai, it makes no difference not to know their nature, just as enshrined.Knowing them, among the three gods, the one most feared by all things is Atropes who made the death sentence, which is also the willingness of this goddess who is more serious and calm than them.
Cruelty is connected with death.The same is true of fate. Clotho seems to be close to her family, but treats everything equally, and even feels alienated. This is the reason why she can smoothly weave different destinies.
But Lachesis, in Clotho's view, lacks the coldness that a god should have compared to her.
The author has something to say: Lachesis: Work hard and be ruthless (へメ)
The Nemesis doesn't like the too happy creatures, and will find ways to bring disasters to them.But there are many supporters of Furies, and some of them also represent justice.
Lachesis came to her side, then she would protect him. "It's important to restore the godhead, you just need to feel at ease with me." The voice of the goddess sitting on the seat was faint, but she aggressively accepted a series of troubles that would be caused after the blessing of Lachesis.
He was filled with joy, and Lachesis would not disappoint their help: "I will restore the godhead as soon as possible."
The process of restoring the godhead is actually a process of making achievements.The law is equivalent to his boss. Every time he decides the fate of a person, he is proving his ability.When the performance reaches a sufficient level and satisfies the law, it is the moment when his godhead is restored.
With a score in mind, when Lachesis faced Nyx, his voice was full of confidence.
This kind of self-confidence is something to be encouraged.
Attitude towards Lachesis.Nyx was quite satisfied.
It's just that ideas and actions are sometimes inconsistent.Nyx has witnessed this more than once.The rules are not easy to be fooled, and it may not be so easy for Lachesis to truly succeed.
Some truths are useless to say in person, you need your own understanding.
This is not to say that Nyx thinks that Lachesis will not follow his advice, but that he has listened to some advice, which does not mean that he can really use them. He must go through some experience before he can understand.
Naturally, the huge temple would not be without Nymphs serving it.Although the gods don't have to worry about eating, drinking and lazing, they still need a place to rest.Nix arranged accommodation for the three of them, but encountered difficulties in allocating them.
"Why doesn't Elder Sister Lachesis want to share a room with us?" Clotho's purple eyes were filled with tears, as if the precious teardrops were about to flow out of her eyes in the next second, asking Lachesis' question soul.
A sense of condemnation circulated in his heart, and Lachesis immediately rejected this not-so-good proposal.
For the safety of both parties, it is better for him to rest alone.
"A little unaccustomed." Hesitation gathered on his face, Lachesis showed his subtle reluctance, and looked at Clotho in embarrassment, "Sorry."
Crotor didn't want to embarrass Lachesis.The intimacy plan was rejected before it started, but Lachesis' attitude made her dare not force it.
After so many years of deep sleep, it really still has an impact.
Thinking of the three Nemesis sisters and the harmonious relationship between the God of Death and the God of Sleep, Clotho was slightly envious.
Lachesis has no conflicts with them, but is a little distant, which is why Clotho has always wanted to get close to him.
Gazing at Lachesis with regret, Clotor went to his room under Nymph's leadership.
Lachesis watched them leave, then turned to look at the Nymph who was leading him, and smiled.
Ning Fu was flattered by his peacefulness, her fair cheeks blushed, and her steps were a little lighter, fearing that her movements would affect the goddess who had just woken up.
After sending Nymph away, Lachesis lay on the bed with his eyes closed, with gauze mist in front of his eyes, blurring his vision.
Scenes flashed in my mind.
A pure white temple, surrounded by large flowers, three gods who entered his world with different identities.
It takes a moment to dissolve the fragility, and then open your eyes, he is Lachesis in this world.
Falling from the stone bed, Lachesis observed the surrounding scene.
The eyes are a large emptiness, only the flowers on the wall are shining with blue light.With a light tap of the white finger, the fluorescent light growing in the center of the petal turned into a flying insect and fell into his hand, igniting its life in an instant.
This is the embrace of the living beings to the gods, and they are born to be worshiped by external objects.
Such small fireflies, fragile petals, their fate is also in the hands of Moilai?
Moilai is the collective name for the goddess of fate.
More particular creatures, when dealing with the three goddesses of fate, they will distinguish their names. They don't know too much, and they often say this collective term.
Lachesis took out the part of the clergy that was in charge of him.Close your eyes and stretch out your hand, the moment your white fingers touch the flower, you know the fate of this flower.
Those were the fates that Clotho wove, and they befallen all things, and it was Atropos who decided when life should end.
Before Lachesis woke up, without his reasons for distributing misfortunes and blessings, basically everything could die.
Such a fate is so boring that even the three Nemesis are complaining that there is no room for them.There are also fewer opportunities not to provoke conflicts with the goddess Eris.
There are many creatures who expect Lachesis to wake up, and there are not a few who want him to sleep forever.
Now that he wakes up, naturally he still has to control his own destiny.
The strange thing is that I thought this idea would lead to the punishment of the law, but I didn't expect that there would be no change after waiting for a long time.
He seems to have underestimated the bottom line of the law, or his understanding is wrong in some respects.
These may not be understood until after his real practice.Many things are difficult to achieve perfection without experience.
The three of them are in charge of fate, and each has his own holy relic.
Clotho's spindle weaves the thread of destiny, weaving all things with their own unique destiny.
Atropes cut the thread of their fate with the golden scissors, which is also a sacred thing that all creatures hate.
Lachesis turned his palm to the sky, and a golden lottery appeared in his hand, held in his palm.
This set of lottery is his sacred object.
Among the golden lottery is the fate of Clotho's weaving. What Lachesis has to do is to distribute blessings and misfortunes for these creatures.The blessings and misfortunes in life are uncertain, and they don't need to be so detailed. Each creature can determine his three to five major destiny levels at most, but they are all crucial to everything.
If Lachesis wanted to, he could distribute the blessings and misfortunes of these creatures at will.It can even bless one person with a smooth fate, but the other person is a disaster.
However, the goddess of nemesis doesn't like a life that is too smooth. If you are careful to be watched by them, one day you will be accidentally brought disaster.
The more powerful the creature, the more deliberate the decision.
When Kronos is in the position of a god-king, Lachesis and the others can also affect his fate, but more, it is the supreme law after handing it over to fate.
Between the two fingers, a golden stick shone brightly.There is no fate on it yet, and Clotho has not informed Lachesis of the fate that belongs to those creatures.
In order not to affect Lachesis who just woke up, the sensory sharing of the three of them is temporarily closed. Lachesis can decide whether to share the feelings of the other two, or whether to let his senses interact with the other two. The two gods share.
Lachesis was lying on the bed, and the wide stone bed made him look thinner and smaller.It doesn't feel good without a quilt at all, especially in a strange world, there is a sense of vast and lonely loneliness.
The white petals fell from the ground, and if no one took pity on them, they would dissipate in the temple after a while, and there was no need to clean them.
The three flowers fell together and fell lightly to the ground. I thought that they would also dissipate into the universe with the consciousness of the temple. A soothing divine power spread on the white petals. The soft petals gradually expanded, and finally became It became a square shape.The three layers of petals were stacked together, soft and white like clouds, surrounded and fell on the god lying on the bed.
Surrounding himself with a quilt, Lachesis closed his eyes tightly.After sleeping for many years, this body closed its eyes again.It's just different from before, this time it's the corner of Sleeping God's clothes passing over the temple.
If there is no warning from the gods, it will naturally be a night without dreams.
Lachesis opened his eyes smoothly, but met a pair of moist purple pupils.
Surprised in his heart, trying to appease his astonishment, Lachesis put his hands on the stone bed and got out of bed as quickly as possible, only then did he see clearly who the person beside the bed was.
Sure enough, it was Clotho.It's just that coming to his bedside so early in the morning is really a little scary.
"Sister Lachesis, are you healthy?" Cloto frowned worriedly.Gods generally seldom need sleep. He came to Lachesis this morning to tell him that it was time to find the first test subject. Unexpectedly, he saw Lachesis sleeping pitifully with snow-white petals s.
Knowing that she was caring about him, Lachesis quickly suppressed the annoyance caused by the shock in the morning, and explained with a smile: "I'm a little sleepy."
"It must be the reason why Hypros drove the chariot past the temple yesterday." Clotho explained to Lachesis.
Sleeping God and Moilai are both Nyx's children, and they are usually a little close. Clotho doesn't have the slightest psychological burden to call Hypros by his name.
Compared with Thanadus, who has a more ruthless personality, Hypnos is gentler and kinder, and is more loved by living beings.This is also related to their priesthood. Thanadus who brings death is always inferior to Hypnos who puts everything to sleep.After all, sleep represents rest, but death is to enter the dark underworld.
On the other hand, before seeing Thanadus, if one is lucky enough to get the arrival of Hypnos, that would be even more of a gift.
There is also a difference between facing your own death and facing it in your sleep.
Just as they Moilai, it makes no difference not to know their nature, just as enshrined.Knowing them, among the three gods, the one most feared by all things is Atropes who made the death sentence, which is also the willingness of this goddess who is more serious and calm than them.
Cruelty is connected with death.The same is true of fate. Clotho seems to be close to her family, but treats everything equally, and even feels alienated. This is the reason why she can smoothly weave different destinies.
But Lachesis, in Clotho's view, lacks the coldness that a god should have compared to her.
The author has something to say: Lachesis: Work hard and be ruthless (へメ)
The Nemesis doesn't like the too happy creatures, and will find ways to bring disasters to them.But there are many supporters of Furies, and some of them also represent justice.
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