Greek Mythology: A loving father and a filial son

Chapter 195 Zeus escapes (page 12)

The eyes of Hogrolos, the God of Aging and Destruction, flickered, and then his male half said: "Hermes, why do you think His Highness Persephany agreed? He is going to become the original god!"

Hermes heard the words of Hoglos, the God of Aging and Destruction, and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Your Highness Hoglos, the God of Aging and Destruction, don't worry, His Highness Persephany needs you, just like he needs... He Same as Cypress."

When Hogros, the God of Aging and Destruction, heard what Hermes said, the hands of the male half and the female half couldn't help but clasped together. They looked at each other, as if they were thinking about something.

Hermes saw Hoglos, the God of Aging and Destruction, and the others thinking. Hermes couldn't help but move his hands, and then said: "Your Highness Hoglos, the God of Aging and Destruction, don't forget this. Why can you represent the end of the world? I remember that Her Majesty Hebe also had the help of Persevani when she succeeded."

"Furthermore, His Highness Little Eros, who represents the child, has appeared. This is also under the control of His Highness Persevani. Why do you think that your control of the aging world is without His Highness Persevani's handiwork?" Hermes said With a smile on his lips, his sky-blue eyes looked at Hogrolos, the God of Aging and Destruction.

Hogros, the god of aging and destruction, was silent for a while and said: "Hermes, what do you want? I want to know what you want from me."

Hearing what Hogros, the God of Aging and Destruction, said, the smile on Hermes' face also dimmed and looked into the distance, and said complicatedly: "I hope His Highness Hogros, the God of Aging and Destruction, can let my mother Remaining in an aging state forever until she becomes a god again.”

Hoglos, the God of Aging and Destruction, said with some interest: "Oh? Let Maia, the goddess of wind and rain? Interesting, she was stripped of her priesthood by Zeus, right?" Although Hoglos, the God of Aging and Destruction, used a question. , but the tone is affirmative.

When Hermes heard the words of Hogrolos, the God of Aging and Destruction, his face immediately darkened. There was a hint of anger in the corner of his mouth. He looked into the distance, mocking himself, and seemed to be facing Orin. Pisshan disdains it.

"Yes, Your Highness Hogros, the God of Aging and Destruction, my mother was deprived of her priesthood by Zeus. She could only rely on the power of wind and rain to become a god, because Zeus left behind a back-up, and my mother is a nymph. She only has one chance to become a god, so..."

Hogros, the God of Aging and Destruction, nodded and said: "I know, I will make your mother fall into aging, but you have to hurry up, because every second of life in aging is torture."

Hermes nodded heavily, then walked towards the exit of the underworld and waited until he reached the exit.

Hermes immediately came to the place where Zeus was without stopping, and then carefully sneaked in and arrived in front of Zeus.

Hermes took a deep breath, came to Zeus and said: "My father, His Majesty Zeus, I have obtained the black stone sickle from His Highness Persephone. I want to know when you will return the priesthood to me. 's mother."

Zeus looked at Hermes who was so fast, and a hint of difference flashed in his sky-blue eyes. He thought Hermes would be very slow, and he had already thought of how to explain what happened after the death of Maia, the goddess of wind and rain.

Are you telling me you already got it?

So Zeus immediately smiled and said: "Hermes, I know you are the best. I have never doubted your ability. I never thought you could get this artifact from that unfilial son."

Hermes sighed, took out the black stone sickle borrowed from Persephone, and said to Zeus: "My dear father, when can you return my mother's priesthood? Mothers need this strength."

When Zeus heard what Hermes said, he immediately frowned and said, "Hermes, you are my child. What do you mean by this? Are you doubting your favorite father?"

When Hermes heard Zeus's words, he rolled his eyes in his heart, but on the surface he still said softly: "How could it be? My most respected Majesty Zeus, I am just too worried about my mother. She is almost dying now." I have dissipated and returned to the world, and I urgently need your strength, and I hope you can return it to my mother."

Zeus looked at the fake smile on Hermes' face, and felt a trace of anger in his heart. His noble majesty was not as important as the little nymph Maia, the goddess of wind and rain.

So Zeus said in a deep voice: "Hermes, do you still remember who your father is? Do you still remember the promise you once made? Who is the master of the world?"

Hermes clenched his fists hard, the smile on his face could not be maintained, and his pupils turned blood red, but the next second he still lowered his head and said to Zeus: "My dear Majesty, my father is You, I will always be loyal to the great god-king Zeus, and the ruler of the world will always be you, my majesty.”

When Zeus heard what Hermes said, he laughed. He seemed to have no consciousness of being a prisoner. He looked at Hermes with satisfaction and said: "Now! Hermes, hurry up and cut off these damn chains." , as for your mother, I will give her the power of wind and rain when I come out."

When Hermes heard Zeus's words, he held the black stone sickle tightly in his hand. The muscles in his hands were tense, as if they were about to explode in the next second, but Hermes still endured it.

Hermes took this sickle and came to Zeus and chopped it off. The chains that trapped Zeus were chopped off like tofu, and the indifferent face of Hermes was reflected in the cut.

At the moment when the chain was cut off, a strong aura erupted on Mount Olympus, and then rushed towards Hermes and Zeus.

Hermes felt the powerful aura, so he grabbed Zeus and rushed towards the place where the gods temporarily inhabited.

Finally, after the strong breath behind him became farther and farther away, Hermes breathed a sigh of relief.

Typhon, who had not caught up with Hermes and Zeus, returned to Mount Olympus. He said to Echirona: "Echirona, what should I do? Zeus has left here, and he has escaped from my imprisonment. Escaped."

Echireuna's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of anger in the corner of her mouth. She looked at the earth and said with a different meaning: "Typhon, I think this is the work of the master of fate. Otherwise, Zeus will be rescued." , why do we not know until now, and we have been staring at the place where Zeus is, but we have never felt that a god entered."

Typhon's black hair slowly became curly, and his face slowly became distorted. His hands firmly grasped Echireuna's shoulders, and even Echireuna's body appeared. Not a trace of blood was found.

Echireuna was also immersed in her own conjecture, and her divine body recovery ability was so powerful that she simply ignored such a headache.

After a while, Typhon felt that his hand became wet, and then he realized that he had poked a bloody hole in Echireuna's shoulder, so he said to Echireuna with guilt on his face: "I'm sorry. , my wife Echireuna, I just fell into fear and used too much force, causing you so much pain."

When Echirona heard Typhon's voice, she broke away from her thoughts. She glanced at the blood on her shoulder, then looked at Typhon's guilty face and said, "It's okay, Typhon, it's just a little injury." That’s it, it’s just that Zeus ran out, which will cause a splash in Poland again, I’m just worried about our future life.”

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