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

Gaia picked up the pitcher and extinguished the fire. The rising smoke could help her predict what would happen in the future. The Earth Mother looked gloomy and couldn't see much expression.

"Why, you don't like it?" Tartarus asked.

Gaia turned around and walked out without answering. Tartarus sighed softly. The Lord of the Abyss put away his usual frivolous and frivolous smile, and picked up the pottery fragments Gaia broke on the ground. stand up.

Of course he knew what his sister was divining.

She hated the god king sitting on the Olympus mountain. He imprisoned his children and exiled the ancient gods for punishment. She was planning a conspiracy to overthrow the king.

But a curse star appeared in her divination.

The goddess named Prometheus.

Of course Tartarus knew this, and that's why he said Zeus didn't want her to sleep.

Because Zeus learned from somewhere that the Titans were about to counterattack one day, and he still needed that goddess.

He still believed in Prometheus, despite all the resourceful and far-sighted gods.

Fear and believe.

He didn't think any other gods could give him a reasonable opinion on such matters concerning the life and death of the dynasty.

So Gaia will definitely block Prometheus's way into Tartarus, she is not far from sleep.

If she is allowed to fall into a deep sleep for at least 1000 years, maybe the future picture will be changed.

This is why Zeus at least sent the sun god to follow the transfer team.

At the same time, Tartarus also knew one thing. He finally picked up the pottery shards and prepared to throw them into the karmic fire of hell, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Zeus' wife, the woman named Hera, was also planning a storm, and she was certainly interested in the prisoner.

I'm interested too, Tartarus thought, though I don't intend to rebel.

Everyone covets what she holds, but none of them want to bear the price, so they all want to fight for her ownership.

She will never be free, but from one king's prisoner to another king's prisoner.

From there it took three days to reach the entrance of Tartarus for his sanctuary.

In the past three days, which god has fulfilled his wish?

"You are my friend, Mrs. Themis." Hera said softly. The Lady Justice sat aside, opened a book, and was teaching her six young daughters. She closed her hands book, waved her daughters to play in the courtyard.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

"On this mountain, the only person I trust most is you." Hera said, she raised her eyes, which were full of sorrow and pain, and looked pitiful to me.

Themis raised her hand and poured her a glass of water.

"Take a deep breath, Hera." She said softly, patted Hera on the back, "Speak slowly."

"I have an idea, Mrs. Themis, even if it doesn't work out, I still have to punish this man who has committed crimes." Hera lowered her voice, with deep incomprehension and resentment in her.

"I know she is your daughter." Hera said softly, "Can you ask her to help me?"

"She must also hate Zeus." Hera asked.

If she could get help from that goddess, Hera would still remember what the silent girl did when they rebelled against Cronus. credit.

Themis thought quietly for a while.

"I'm afraid I don't have the ability." She said softly, "Look, I'm married again, with six well-behaved and beautiful daughters, and I'm already looking forward."

"She broke up with me," Themis said softly. "We had nothing to do with her when she was 16."

"To be honest, I don't know that child very well." Themis said, "I don't even know what she thinks every day."

"You can go to her directly, after all, I really can't order her." Themis smiled, "If it is possible, will it still be like today?"

"Athena?" Apollo recognized the visitor and asked.

"The God King thinks this journey is very dangerous." The bright-eyed goddess said succinctly, "So I think I should also join the escort team."

"How is the prisoner?" she asked.

"Not too good." The Three Furies chirped, "I have a fever."

"It's strange not to have a fever," said another.

"It's so pitiful, it will soon fall into a deep sleep."

Athena stretched out her hand and placed it on the girl's forehead. She almost withdrew her hand because the temperature was too hot.

If he can't walk under the protection of Tartarus or take some elixir within five days, he will probably really fall asleep.

Athena quickly calculated in her heart.

The God King entrusted her with this task to test her loyalty, but she knew what the God Queen was planning and wanted her to join. At the same time, the God King reminded her that the possible mother Gaia was also planning to disturb the trip.

"Keep going quickly, Hermes, keep carrying her on your back." Athena quickly ordered, she would have complained a few words because of this boy, but he didn't have any objection, and directly carried the sleeping girl on her back. on the back.

"Ah, I was carrying it before, what's the problem?" Hermes said.

"No." Athena said, she looked at Apollo, and the blond sun god seemed a little surprised by her arrival.

The white-haired girl spat out a mouthful of blood, and opened her eyes slightly.

She felt sleepy, every part of her body was hurting, it was very painful, like a beast was tearing and eating her body, but she knew what it felt like to be torn and eaten, the claws would open the fascia, and the blood flowed out Sometimes it makes the skin feel hot.

The arm that had been dislocated for a long time was also very painful, as if it didn't belong to her anymore. She panted slightly, and said in Hermes' ear, "After everyone has gone to sleep tonight, I have something to tell you."

Hermes was slightly taken aback.

Astute and alert by nature, Athena's arrival was a sign that their journey was not destined to go well.

However, Athena is the most powerful God of War, and his heart did not settle down because of this, but felt even more disturbed.

Enemies that are terrifying enough will make the God King send this goddess.

"If we go to Tartarus from here," whispered Prometheus, "we will go by sea."

Hermes nodded lightly, "So."

"God Empress, have you visited Sea God recently?" She asked softly.

"I have been." Hermes said, "After all, they are brother and sister."

"In recent months, have they been more frequent or less frequent?" Prometheus asked.

Hermes knew that these questions must have meaning.

"Less than that," he replied.

"I see, thank you." Prometheus said softly, she was silent for a while, as if she was resting her spirits.

The so-called prophets are just able to see some hazy fragments and omens. Most of the instructions are vague, and only the supreme wisdom can interpret them smoothly.

"Have you found any clues?" Hermes said.

"It's nothing, it's just a guess." The girl said softly, she sounded tired, "Has the God Empress argued with the God King recently?"

"It's not too quarreling, it's really a bit strange." Hermes said.

The girl let out a sigh of relief.

"Is the recent god-king meeting harmonious?" Prometheus asked the last question, "Have there been more or fewer dissidents?"

"Fewer." Hermes said.

The girl nodded.

The dissenters stopped talking, and Hera no longer had a problem with Zeus.

There are two possibilities. The first is that Zeus has secured the throne, and the second is that the dissidents do not intend to express their dissent, and they want to do it directly.

Hera wanted to rebel.

Now this is the only possibility, so who are her accomplices?

Poseidon.

The movement between brothers and sisters has decreased, but they haven't heard of the quarrel. At least Triton didn't mention it when he came to chat with him when he was bored. Say a few more words.

Nor did Thetis mention any unhappiness they had had.

Explain what they are covering up.

I heard that Apollo joined the team voluntarily. He is certainly very powerful. Prometheus felt that it was not that he had excess energy and no place to vent.

Hermes, probably not. When he was asking the question, the boy's heartbeat remained at the same level, and there was no sense of panic.

And what about Athena.

The headache made her feel nauseous, and she coughed up blood again.

She carefully weighed the strength of both sides on the balance.

She came to a conclusion.

A plan was quickly organized in her mind. Hermes felt a big wetness on his shoulder. He turned his head and found that the white-haired girl was coughing up blood.

"Are you okay?" Hermes couldn't help asking.

"Keep quiet," Prometheus said softly.

He was forced to suppress his curiosity, and he found himself convinced by this girl for no reason, as if doing what she said must be the best way.

At midnight, the girl really had something to say to him.

"If it's you, you should be able to go back and forth to Mount Olympus very quickly."

Prometheus said, his voice was low and slow, sounding very weak, but with a certain certainty.

"Yes." Hermes said, "What's the matter, are you going to explain to the God King?"

"No, I hope you can send me a message." She said softly, "Just say, I don't want to go to Tartarus now, I want to go to him."

Hermes tilted his head suspiciously.

"Running errands is fine. Is there any pay?" The boy stretched out his hand and said slyly.

The girl smiled.

"Yes, I can tell you something in advance." She said with a chuckle, "How is it?"

"make a deal."