Constellation Palace Mythology Sealed Land

"Naro, do you want some raisins?"

"No, thank you, Ms. Memory Goddess..."

"Don't like it? I still have cookies."

"No, thank you..."

"Roasted acorns?"

"Do not……"

"hazelnut?"

"..."

There is a park called "Sleeping God's Enchantment", where a small animal named Nalo is raised. The manager of the park expressly prohibits feeding Nalo with anything that contains a lot of water. Such an order makes this little animal very manic .

I, no, cool!

It has been a long time since I drank water.Of course, I'm not thirsty, but I don't even have a place to take a bath.The sealed four walls contained me like a box, without windows or doors.Even the inexplicable lighting is white, there is no sunlight, and there is no color that can bring warmth. In this pure white space, my spirit is on the verge of collapse and runaway at any time.

"You already have the physique of a protoss, even if you don't wash it all your life, you won't get dirty." The sleeping god who illegally imprisoned me here said to me who kept protesting.Every day he would bring some dried fruit and baked treats, and leave amidst my increasingly vicious sarcasm, as if he were not only blind but also deaf.And the loli version of the goddess sometimes came to see me, and then made me even more confused by showing love for a captive animal.

At first, I would look for the exit of this space when they were not here. A few days later, when Hypnos and Mnemosyne entered here, I would also find that I was either lying on the ground studying or standing Watch the ceiling on the only bed that raises the altitude.When I tried to find the exit of the walls, floors, and roofs countless times, the goddess of memory would often warn me with her mouth full of food: "Nao, don't try to run out, if you don't behave, I will kill you..."

I don't find it funny in the slightest to be threatened by a child who is only a teenager.I can feel her strength—hidden in this young body is a vast power like a starry sky.So I obediently returned to my bed and sat with my knees hugged, counting silently for 1000 times before continuing my journey of exploration.

The days of such detention felt like years, and gradually, the concept of time became weaker.In the early days, I could tell from the number of food deliveries whether it had been a day outside.Later, when I wake up, I feel like I just blinked and never fell asleep.I need to convince myself again and again that it's just a few days, not a week, a month, or a whole year... This reminds me of those gods who have been sealed on the altar of flames for thousands of years. Sin is punished in this way.

The fingers also began to turn pale, as if they were about to blend into this space.The pattern on the arm became more and more obvious, as if it was drawn on paper.Sometimes, when there is no sound, I feel like I am about to turn into a ghost and disappear into this pure white world.

Because I am alone, I can only communicate and analyze with my own memory—according to Sleeping God, he mistook me for the queen of the underworld and brought me back. In this way, Ya Li should not be in greater danger, and Dar Natus, the God of sleep said did not kill him, and the fellow is still alive.It's just that I actually dragged the Neptune into this dangerous situation, and Pluto will definitely be worried to death.

The Emperor of the Sea has been silent since I woke up. In the water-deficient world, his ability has been reduced to the point where he can only maintain the existence of a spirit body. I tried to talk to him to comfort him, but the answer was only weak. sense of volatility.

I told him that I was very sad, if I had been more careful then it would not have ended like this.Poseidon's power will gently collide with my heart, I know that he doesn't want me to feel that I have failed, even if this is the truth.

The girl next to me was rummaging through the pile of food on the bedside to eat what she liked. If she was to monitor my activities or just to see me as a kind of entertainment, she would suddenly appear in the office many times a day Here, it is easier to understand why people are attracted by the exquisite food here.I gradually got rid of the fear of the detainees. Compared with Hypnos, who always has a dark face, this goddess is easier to get in touch with, although she often warns with a childish face: If you behave badly, you will kill me .

"Naro, have you reunited with Hades?" The girl standing by the bed asked me while eating, holding a large handful of chocolate raisins in her hand.Her eyelashes are long and her eyes are blue, like a big doll.

"Have we ever had a fight?"

"Still don't remember? Xiaoxie knows about your past life, although he didn't tell me much... Do you want to eat?"

"No, thank you. You are the goddess of memory, you should have mastered the memory of Hypnos... Can you tell me something about myself?"

"That's hard to say... I can't open the part that was deliberately sealed, but if you want to know your past that was erased, I can reveal some of it through Sleeping God's memory... Although he has never let me go Experience his past..." Monetosyne wiped the chocolate between her fingers on the white wall, and those dark brown marks immediately disappeared without a trace—this enchantment is so perfect that it can clean itself.She turned around and sat opposite me, put both hands on the pleated skirt, looked straight into my eyes: "Naro, you may be Hades' lover."

I froze: "What did you say?"

"You are Hades' lover."

Huh?Half of my face is twitching - Pluto's... lover?

"Are you kidding, how could I be his lover! Such a statement is too...absurd, absurd, not to mention that people like Tian Ye are not my type, and, besides, doesn't he already have a queen!"

"That's for later," the girl frowned, covering my ear, with an expression of "you're so noisy", and easily interrupted my confession: "It's useless not to admit it. I'm The goddess of memory, who is in charge of the memories of all living things. Even if I deny it, the real events will be turned into evidence deep in my memory. Memories will not lie. Goddess of hope, in your previous life, you were taken from Orin by Hades. Pease was brought back to Tartarus as the city builder. In the following thousands of years, you used your divine power to complete the planning and construction of Elysium alone, and the future Hades will be built and developed with Elysium as the center. ...and Hypnos, the god of sleep, met you at this time, and in his memory, you returned to Olympus not long after..."

"Wait a minute, you mean to say that I am the builder of Hades...you can put it this way." I pressed my fingers, and just now I heard her say a concept of time—thousands of thousands of years.This surprised me, who only thinks in terms of human cognition.

The other party nodded: "Maybe longer."

"In this way, the relationship between me and Pluto is just like that between a boss and an employee, or it can be said to be an employment relationship. Why do you assert that I am that guy's lover?"

"This is a reference to the memory of Hypnos. Hades, the king of the underworld, once fought against Zeus in order to let you return to the underworld. You know, Hades is a thoughtful person, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He is very firm in his heart. When the world is not yet stable, he will even give up the world he deserves for the sake of the overall situation. However, Pluto always has an extremely possessive attitude towards your affairs, and he will not compromise with Zeus's wishes at all. right."

Moenemosyne's big eyes flickered, and he seemed to be reading the text recorded in a dossier with an affirmative tone.Pressing my aching temples with both hands, the material revealed by the other party revealed the events of my previous life, and these events were pushing me into an embarrassing situation.

"Goddess of Hope, you are an ancient god that existed earlier than us, but the memory records related to you appeared almost at the same time as Athena. There is only one explanation for this, either Zeus or Hades gave you Entity's ability."

Some are puzzled: "Entities, aren't some gods entities?"

"Of course, when the early gods existed, the world was not yet fully formed, and the will of the gods was formed like a living body made by thinking. But when you appeared in the underworld, you already looked like a girl, which shows that You are endowed with physical abilities by other gods."

My world is pale—Hope’s career journey: from a ghost to a god, to build a house in the underworld, to go back to Olympus and cause a quarrel between Zeus and Hades, and to be Pluto’s lover part-time...

"Can I take some with me?" Monemosyne stopped my crazy imagination, she grabbed a handful of dried fruit and pocketed it in her clothes.I nodded: "You don't need to ask me, I am a prisoner without any rights, please do whatever you want."

"Humph," perhaps stimulated by my indifference, the goddess of memory curled her lips in disdain: "children with a tough tone will be punished. If it wasn't for Hypnos, you would be the goddess of hope after being identified." It was already killed by us."

By the way, they were the ones who sent people to chase and kill me, but what was their purpose?

"Monemosyne, please tell me, is the person who tried to kill me a few days ago one of your accomplices?"

"That's right, that guy was sent by me personally. He is our believer. I didn't expect that he couldn't even kill you who has not awakened. He is really stupid, right?"

"It's cruel, just because he didn't complete the task and killed him like that in front of me..."

"Huh? Is he dead..." The goddess of memory was a little surprised, but immediately regained her composure: "Forget it, anyway, he is not someone I like."

Sure enough, the girl who called the killer to kill me was actually her.In this girl's mouth, killing seemed to be an uncommon thing, with no guilt or unbearable emotions mixed in it, and I couldn't help but think of a word—pure evil.

"Then, who are 'you'? Why did you kill me?" My spine was already chilling, and I was not used to looking at killers.

A sense of pride and dignity appeared on the face of the goddess of memory, and her cheeks were full of glory: "When the world was still dark, we were given the most noble status by the conceived. Compared with the gods of Zeus, We are their gods. However, we have been treated unfairly and given the fate of being gradually forgotten. We will not let it go so easily. The revenge against the third generation of Titans has already begun, and there are already Human beings who betray their beliefs for their own greed must be eradicated together. Only us, the most primitive and strongest first-generation protoss are left in the world!" The girl just waved her arms, her strength was like a huge I can't breathe like a rock.The goddess of memory turned around: "Actually, if you die, things will be much easier, and human beings will perish accordingly. Why don't you let me kill you myself to ensure the smooth progress of the plan..."

I noticed the arc-shaped discharge on the girl's fingertips: "What do you want to do!"

"It won't be very painful. We are noble gods. It is something to be very proud of being killed by us." The girl walked over with a real smile on her face.I backed away—if I died, the Neptune, who was only a spirit body, would not be able to live either.

"Have you had enough trouble!"

Both the girl and I were startled by the roar like a thunderbolt—in a mass of entangled golden lightning, the furious sleep god Hypnos suddenly appeared, and his lifeless eyes turned blood red. color.

"I warned you! Mnemosyne, if you lay hands on her, I will kill you in the most painful way in your worst nightmare!"

"God of sleep! You are so annoying, you will bully me, I want to tell them to go..." The girl's body faded away from me immediately, and before she disappeared completely, she turned to look at me: "Nao, the memory is I won't lie, it's useless for you to deny it, and, can you really be sure that you don't love Pluto..."

The girl's body disappeared, and something fell from where she was standing, bounced a few times and landed at my feet.

It's a roasted acorn.

I stood there in a daze, repeating that question in my heart.

Don't love... don't you love...