I have a little golden mouth [Greek mythology]

Just as Zeus did not expect that he would be betrayed and imprisoned by his sons and daughters, he also did not guess the true identity behind the little love god Eros.

So when the other party took the initiative to reveal the answer to him, Zeus fell into an unbelievable state all of a sudden.

Anger, hesitation, and disbelief, all of these are the best descriptions of Zeus's heart at this time.

"How? Didn't you think of it? Surprised? Happy?"

A series of questions were asked in a row, and Eros, who had recovered his true colors, also showed his nature.

That's bad--

It is no exaggeration to say that each of these primitive gods in Greek mythology has its own definition. Gaia is ego, Tartarus is indifference, Nix is ​​reason, Erebus is sensibility, and as for Eros Nature, that is undoubtedly bad.

As the king of the gods in this world, he was originally born to be at the highest point; as the younger brother of the primitive gods, he should have been favored by the gods.

But in order to achieve the Knicks' "big plan", he was forced to fall under the arrangement of the law.

The power that originally belonged to him was divided and inherited by others, and his own blood, divine body, and any existence that could be used were all digested by the entire world.

Because I reached an agreement with the Knicks before, I ensured that I have the opportunity to return again in the future.

But for so many years, he has watched the gods of Olympus drunk and dreamed, lingering in pleasure-seeking all day long, but he himself can only float outside the world in the attitude of a god and soul, wandering and wandering all day long.

Doesn't Eros itself have the slightest resentment and hatred for this?

No, of course that's not possible.

Gods also have their own feelings, not to mention the coexistence of divinity and humanity like Greek gods.

Under normal circumstances, their humanity is greater than their divinity, which makes the gods feel the same as mortals.

Although at critical moments, relying on divinity can lead them to make absolutely rational judgments.

But it doesn't mean that they won't be affected and affected by emotions, otherwise there wouldn't be so many stories in the whole Greek mythology.

At this moment, seeing Zeus, who is the king of gods, panicked in front of him but could do nothing, Eros had to admit that he was very happy now.

He was successfully pleased by the reaction given by the king of the gods, and even stopped his original pace, and said with a smile: "For the sake of making me laugh, I will wait until I do it." It will be clean and tidy, so that you will not suffer from some flesh and blood, this is my mercy to you."

"what are you saying?"

Although they knew that the other party was not kind, but as long as the matter did not reach the final step, they always didn't want to admit the truth.

Zeus is still deceiving himself and others, but what Eros said next directly broke the last shield in his heart.

"Just like what you did to your father and your father to your grandfather before, your family enjoys my power and my god position. After so many years, not to mention the profit, at least It's time to return what belongs to me."

With these words in his mouth, Eros climbed up the steps leading to the throne of the god king step by step.

When he walked in front of Zeus, Eros stopped at the right time.

Although he has not yet regained all his strength, he has not recovered the level of the original god.

But facing Zeus, who was bound by the magic circle and influenced by Apollo and Leto, the goddess of the night, Eros was obviously invincible.

At this time, he seemed to be a hunter, watching the king of gods who should have been high above struggling back and forth in his hands, but he still couldn't get rid of the ending of being played with, it really made him feel very interesting.

"Eros..."

Facing Eros, who showed great malice, Zeus was speechless.

He didn't know what else he could say at this time, or at this time, no matter what he said to the other party, it was too pale.

Can just one or two sentences dispel the other party's idea of ​​fighting back?

That's impossible, he doesn't have that much ability.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect it. I have thought about many results, but it's like this... I really haven't thought about it."

The whole person sat paralyzed on the throne, his hands, feet, and limbs were tightly bound by invisible chains. Zeus had a tragic look on his face and laughed at the same time.

His laughter was a little shrill, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at himself or the "good boys" outside who made wedding dresses for others.

Zeus originally thought that he might be overthrown by one of his sons or daughters, and even Poseidon was in his imagination.

After all, this younger brother is full of power, and has always wanted to overthrow him in the past, so that he can ascend to the throne of God King and rule the entire world.

To be honest, this time Poseidon did not come out to participate, which surprised Zeus.

However, as he said, no matter what he thought, Zeus never imagined that he would fall into the hands of Eros.

A primitive god that has long since fallen in history, an existence that has long been forgotten by the gods—but in fact, that is the core of the primitive god's plan.

Protected by Nyx and Tartarus, it was initially forgotten by the gods.

Until the end of time came, Eros suddenly appeared.

Just like the sudden fall back then, Eros came extremely suddenly, without giving the other party any chance to react.

He not only disrupted the laws of the Olympus Protoss, but also put Zeus and others in a state of being powerless to resist.

"Your Highness really thinks——do you have a sure chance of winning?"

Just when Eros put his hands on Zeus's head, ready to absorb the origin of the other party and restore him to his heyday in one fell swoop.

A voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, the two people present were stunned.

With the sound of that voice, invisible ripples swayed, and the next moment, strands of golden light suddenly gathered above Zeus's head.

The golden light converged into a human figure, and then said to Eros: "I don't know if Your Highness believes in miracles?"

"The god of miracles—Hermes?"

Seeing the power on the opponent, Eros couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and his tone became colder, "Anyway, it's not the first time we've seen each other, so don't play tricks."

"Hermes!"

Hearing that name from the other party's mouth, Zeus seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and his whole body exploded with an unusually strong vitality.

At this time, Zeus is like a fish that was originally on the knife board suddenly saw the hope of survival, and thus burst out the greatest desire to survive.

"Hermes, is that you?"

He yelled out the other party's name again, and Zeus's cheeks flushed a little because he was too excited.

There is no doubt that this is entirely the result of excitement.

"Stop calling me."

Zeus's excited reaction was like a slap in the face, which undoubtedly annoyed the primitive god Eros who was originally pleased by him.

Turning his head and glaring at Zeus, Eros raised his hand.

Then Zeus only felt that his throat was suddenly locked by a force, and then he found himself speechless.

Or he wanted to speak, but his voice could not reach the outside world.

Eros just pointed out of thin air like this, as if putting a lock on his throat.

Zeus wanted to cry in his heart, but he also understood that all his vitality is currently placed on Hermes.

At this time, Zeus did not dare to act rashly, but silently prayed in his heart that Hermes could repel the opponent.

"Your Highness understands that my appearance here is a loophole in fate. This can also be said to be his lifeline. Miracles are the embodiment of the greatest hope. As the god of miracles, I have already appeared. Does Your Highness still want to continue to fight against fate? ?”

"Hehe, what a joke, you are just a foreign god, do you want to use your own power to control the future of this world?"

Hearing what Hermes said, Eros seemed to have heard some very funny joke, and he laughed all of a sudden, "If it was before, maybe I have to take care of it, but you came here alone, And it's just a projection of divinity—what kind of self-confidence is it? It gave you the illusion that you can beat me?"

He said this sentence with a smile in his mouth, and before Hermes could answer, Eros' expression suddenly became ferocious.

In a flash, his whole body appeared above Hermes' head.

The five fingers stretched into claws, strong divine power surged in his palm, and then turned into a dagger.

Holding the dagger tightly in his hand, Eros seemed to want to kill Hermes here.

"So, the ones who are too confident have always been you..."

As the sharp dagger was pierced into the illusory incarnation by Eros, Hermes' figure suddenly scattered into thousands of light spots.

His voice still echoed around the two, and even echoed throughout the entire temple.

But watching this scene, Zeus was stunned for a moment.

Tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously, and he felt an indescribable sadness at this moment.

This is not only because of his own vitality gone, but Zeus also knows that Eros's action just now directly shattered Hermes' blood that belonged to him.

As Eros said earlier, Hermes is an outsider.

His soul comes from the ancient civilization of the East, and at the same time, he also shoulders the ancient inheritance.

All of these make Hermes have the ability to be independent from the world, and at the same time, this has become the biggest gap between him and the world.

Originally, the reason why Hermes could not be excluded was because the blood of the Olympian Protoss flowed in his body.

It is an indelible fact that Hermes' blood originated from Zeus.

However, along with the original god king Eros doing it himself, the law secretly assisted, and as a result, the blood of God in this incarnation condensed by Hermes was stripped.

After the last connection is severed, can the light of miracle still shine on him?

With this question in mind, Zeus only felt that his consciousness had fallen into darkness.

Countless cold chills came from his limbs, so that his will was paralyzed.

Accompanied by the seemingly endless sense of falling, this made him feel as if he had experienced the feeling of Cronus being driven into Tartarus by him.

Perhaps, this is despair?