[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist
Chapter 130
After the Queen of Troy, Hecuba, gave birth to King Priam's first son Hector, she had a terrible and strange dream when she was pregnant for the second time.
Her newborn child turned into a burning torch, which ignited the city of Troy, which she loved... This majestic and magnificent city was reduced to ashes in the raging fire.
This terrible dream made Queen Hecuba slump on the ground and lost all her strength. Shocked by the tragic disaster, she shed sad and painful tears from her hands covering her face.
She was so terrified, so anxious to wake up from this nightmare, that she failed to see, just as the fire that was spreading throughout the city was finally extinguished, a butterfly with black wings emerged from the ruins. In the dust, it flew up lightly, hovered upwards, and disappeared somewhere.
In this world where the gods live in the sky, the meaning of the dream is extraordinary. It may indicate some kind of disaster or blessing in the future. After Hecuba woke up, she woke up her husband in a panic and confusion. King Priam of Troy thought for a moment, and decided to invite his son Isaacus from his last wife.
He is a seer.
Just like Phineus who prophesied for Jason who was looking for the golden fleece, and Tiresias, the blind fortune teller of Thebes who prophesied for Hercules, they are all prophets...prediction is the ability only possessed by gods , but occasionally they bestow it on good humans.
Aesarchus, who had learned the art of dream understanding from his maternal grandfather Meropes, advised his own father, Priam, to throw away Hecuba's soon-to-be-born second child, because what the queen had done The nightmare may very well become reality because of this child!
Hecuba's nature as a mother made her love her child, but her duties as queen of Troy forced her to abandon it. She persuaded her husband to throw the newborn baby into the forest Among them, he was left to fend for himself, a servant received this order, and he abandoned the poor prince in the mountain range named Ida, shaking his head, sighing, showing his unbearable face, but he still wanted to leave the poor prince behind. leave.
This season is the rustling and cool autumn, the breeze in the mountains and forests blows through the tall trees, the golden leaves fall, the sky is gloomy, high and deep, and there will be constant insects in the evening.Floating clouds pass by, frosty winds begin to rise, the days of autumn are frosty and clean, and nights are often cold and rainy. How can such weather be suitable for a newborn baby to survive?
Mount Ida is a continuous mountain range with dense trees. When the servant placed the little prince under a big rock that could shelter the cool wind, it was early in the morning and the mountains were full of mist. A group of ragged black figures floated out of the mist. These rotten and cold monsters were wearing dilapidated pitch-black cloaks. The hem of the cloaks dragged across the ground softly and silently. Their facial features were hidden in the wide pockets. Under the caps, scarlet light leaked from the eyes, their withered mouths opened and closed, and indistinguishable ravings echoed in this empty and silent mountain forest...
They revolve around the baby who is about to lose their life, floating around, but never approaching easily... They are ghosts that bring death, they always follow behind people who are about to die, they chase them, quietly And wait patiently, they will never do anything, they will only kiss people's foreheads at the moment of death, take away their souls, and bring the souls of the dead to the nether world.
People's fear of them has never been extinguished, and it will become more and more fearful with the extension of life...Although the world cannot see them, some heroes with the blood of gods have depicted them...People hate it , afraid of it, and awe of it... There are even many poets who sing it, begging them to stay away from themselves, begging them to kiss themselves gently and tenderly...
And the believers of the God of Death crazily praised these terrible ghosts. They prayed and knelt down to this god who had never appeared before. Although they were few in number, they were extremely devout because of fear. They quietly assembled into a Believe in the secret organization of the god of death, but never dared to publicize and praise it publicly, because the god of death has never built its own temple on the ground, and has never accepted their prayers and sacrifices...even the ghosts of the underworld There are also legends that Hades once drove the carriage pulled by his black horses across the world, but the god of death seems to have never taken such a big step!
The soul-absorbing monsters seemed to be waiting for this lonely little life to completely lose its breath. They floated around and waited quietly... But this too cruel scene was still discovered by a great god, Apollo, the sun god, is driving his winged golden chariot towards the top of the sky. The sky has already broken, and the morning glow falls from his axle, and the sun is rising. , he pushed aside the red-stained clouds and saw this tragic scene on Mount Ida.
The power of the gods made him soon know the reason for the child's birth. This god of light was handsome and elegant in appearance, with a broad forehead, strong eyes, and long curly hair hanging on his shoulders. Wearing a crown made of olive tree branches and leaves, he stood up in the frame, a luxurious and elegant light cloth wrapped around his toned body, fastened to his chest by a pin, he frowned slightly, The carriage he was driving deviated from the original track, he put down the rein in his hand, picked up the bow and arrow beside the frame, and pulled the string.
A golden light fell rapidly from the sky, it shot obliquely over the child, did not hurt him at all, but drove all the black ghosts away at once, they were like ink scattered in the water, After the golden arrow fell, it collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Apollo's carriage stopped on the peak of Mount Ida.
In the underworld, on the banks of the Leth River, in the Palace of the God of Death, Portis stood quietly on top of the empty hall, above him was the luxurious seat of the God of Death, and below him was the kneeling It is the first soul monster created by Su Xuan himself. It is the leader with the highest intelligence and the most fluent expressive ability among all the servants.
"You mean, the reincarnated body in the adult's dream fell into the hands of Apollo?" He turned around, and there was a kind of cold light in his gray eyes.
The ghost stumbled and narrated everything that happened. It hung its head and knelt on the ground, its trembling body was like a piece of dirty rag spread out.
Portis breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sigh: "It seems that the sun god on Mount Olympus does not seem to harbor malice. He was once sent off Mount Olympus by Zeus, the king of the gods. Worked with Poseidon, the king of the sea, for Laomedon, the former king of Troy. The valley and river bank of Mount Ida was where he grazed. It is not surprising that he noticed there. He must have thought that you were waiting To harvest the soul of the child after death, he has never liked such dark creatures as you... I originally wanted to use this excuse to let you guard him in the past few days, so that you accidentally revealed death breath, to prevent him from being hurt by wild beasts and insects in the mountains..."
"It's a pity that Lord Reaper is not going to let his identity in this world be involved with his identity as a god. I have to be ordered to stay away from him." Portis said worriedly. The messenger of death suddenly turned into a worried mortal, and he couldn't help but said: "My lord has neither brought a single bit of divine power nor any memory, what should we do if we really encounter unfathomable dangers?" ?”
Not to mention that Portis was anxious in the center of the underworld. On Mount Ida in the human world, Apollo held his longbow and golden arrows in his hands, looking around at the sparse black figures of ghosts dodging farther away, He shouted loudly: "Go away! The filthy jackals of Death! He is not a life you can take away!"
Apollo seldom saw so many ghosts gathered together in the human world. They prefer to move around in the dark night, put the black cloak on the face of the dead, and then give them the kiss of death, but he It cannot be denied that the pure souls of infants and young children seem to be more popular with these monsters. He can see that there is an instinctive hunger and greed for souls hidden deep in the body of this strange creature. He once guessed that the god of death Thanatos should have strictly prohibited them from stealing souls belonging to the underworld... This made his impression of the god he had never met much better.
He stepped forward, restrained the bright light around him, and picked up the baby who was still sleeping peacefully.The skin of the child in his arms is soft and soft, the eyebrows are light and almost non-existent, and the short light brown hair is curled on the forehead. Apollo stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the child's rosy cheeks, in exchange for a small air bubble he spit out , it shattered in no time.
He smiled lightly, but soon tilted his head in distress. Olympus is the residence of the gods, and he can't take him to the sky, but he quickly remembered that there is a river flowing in the Ida Mountains. And the river that passed.He went to the river and began to call the river god Keberin.
What appeared bathing in the water was not the river god he had seen, but a beautiful but shy female fairy.
She tenderly apologizes to him, telling him that her father is not in her palace now.
Apollo couldn't help smiling, and softened his tone: "Then, beautiful girl, tell me, who are you?"
"O noble god of the sun," answered the nymph, "I am Oenone, the nymph of the water, the daughter of Keberin, the river-god!"
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明河影下扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-2411:09:34
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Do you know what is broken pot?Today's update time is... well, as long as today's update is completed, hahahaha~~~
Her newborn child turned into a burning torch, which ignited the city of Troy, which she loved... This majestic and magnificent city was reduced to ashes in the raging fire.
This terrible dream made Queen Hecuba slump on the ground and lost all her strength. Shocked by the tragic disaster, she shed sad and painful tears from her hands covering her face.
She was so terrified, so anxious to wake up from this nightmare, that she failed to see, just as the fire that was spreading throughout the city was finally extinguished, a butterfly with black wings emerged from the ruins. In the dust, it flew up lightly, hovered upwards, and disappeared somewhere.
In this world where the gods live in the sky, the meaning of the dream is extraordinary. It may indicate some kind of disaster or blessing in the future. After Hecuba woke up, she woke up her husband in a panic and confusion. King Priam of Troy thought for a moment, and decided to invite his son Isaacus from his last wife.
He is a seer.
Just like Phineus who prophesied for Jason who was looking for the golden fleece, and Tiresias, the blind fortune teller of Thebes who prophesied for Hercules, they are all prophets...prediction is the ability only possessed by gods , but occasionally they bestow it on good humans.
Aesarchus, who had learned the art of dream understanding from his maternal grandfather Meropes, advised his own father, Priam, to throw away Hecuba's soon-to-be-born second child, because what the queen had done The nightmare may very well become reality because of this child!
Hecuba's nature as a mother made her love her child, but her duties as queen of Troy forced her to abandon it. She persuaded her husband to throw the newborn baby into the forest Among them, he was left to fend for himself, a servant received this order, and he abandoned the poor prince in the mountain range named Ida, shaking his head, sighing, showing his unbearable face, but he still wanted to leave the poor prince behind. leave.
This season is the rustling and cool autumn, the breeze in the mountains and forests blows through the tall trees, the golden leaves fall, the sky is gloomy, high and deep, and there will be constant insects in the evening.Floating clouds pass by, frosty winds begin to rise, the days of autumn are frosty and clean, and nights are often cold and rainy. How can such weather be suitable for a newborn baby to survive?
Mount Ida is a continuous mountain range with dense trees. When the servant placed the little prince under a big rock that could shelter the cool wind, it was early in the morning and the mountains were full of mist. A group of ragged black figures floated out of the mist. These rotten and cold monsters were wearing dilapidated pitch-black cloaks. The hem of the cloaks dragged across the ground softly and silently. Their facial features were hidden in the wide pockets. Under the caps, scarlet light leaked from the eyes, their withered mouths opened and closed, and indistinguishable ravings echoed in this empty and silent mountain forest...
They revolve around the baby who is about to lose their life, floating around, but never approaching easily... They are ghosts that bring death, they always follow behind people who are about to die, they chase them, quietly And wait patiently, they will never do anything, they will only kiss people's foreheads at the moment of death, take away their souls, and bring the souls of the dead to the nether world.
People's fear of them has never been extinguished, and it will become more and more fearful with the extension of life...Although the world cannot see them, some heroes with the blood of gods have depicted them...People hate it , afraid of it, and awe of it... There are even many poets who sing it, begging them to stay away from themselves, begging them to kiss themselves gently and tenderly...
And the believers of the God of Death crazily praised these terrible ghosts. They prayed and knelt down to this god who had never appeared before. Although they were few in number, they were extremely devout because of fear. They quietly assembled into a Believe in the secret organization of the god of death, but never dared to publicize and praise it publicly, because the god of death has never built its own temple on the ground, and has never accepted their prayers and sacrifices...even the ghosts of the underworld There are also legends that Hades once drove the carriage pulled by his black horses across the world, but the god of death seems to have never taken such a big step!
The soul-absorbing monsters seemed to be waiting for this lonely little life to completely lose its breath. They floated around and waited quietly... But this too cruel scene was still discovered by a great god, Apollo, the sun god, is driving his winged golden chariot towards the top of the sky. The sky has already broken, and the morning glow falls from his axle, and the sun is rising. , he pushed aside the red-stained clouds and saw this tragic scene on Mount Ida.
The power of the gods made him soon know the reason for the child's birth. This god of light was handsome and elegant in appearance, with a broad forehead, strong eyes, and long curly hair hanging on his shoulders. Wearing a crown made of olive tree branches and leaves, he stood up in the frame, a luxurious and elegant light cloth wrapped around his toned body, fastened to his chest by a pin, he frowned slightly, The carriage he was driving deviated from the original track, he put down the rein in his hand, picked up the bow and arrow beside the frame, and pulled the string.
A golden light fell rapidly from the sky, it shot obliquely over the child, did not hurt him at all, but drove all the black ghosts away at once, they were like ink scattered in the water, After the golden arrow fell, it collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Apollo's carriage stopped on the peak of Mount Ida.
In the underworld, on the banks of the Leth River, in the Palace of the God of Death, Portis stood quietly on top of the empty hall, above him was the luxurious seat of the God of Death, and below him was the kneeling It is the first soul monster created by Su Xuan himself. It is the leader with the highest intelligence and the most fluent expressive ability among all the servants.
"You mean, the reincarnated body in the adult's dream fell into the hands of Apollo?" He turned around, and there was a kind of cold light in his gray eyes.
The ghost stumbled and narrated everything that happened. It hung its head and knelt on the ground, its trembling body was like a piece of dirty rag spread out.
Portis breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sigh: "It seems that the sun god on Mount Olympus does not seem to harbor malice. He was once sent off Mount Olympus by Zeus, the king of the gods. Worked with Poseidon, the king of the sea, for Laomedon, the former king of Troy. The valley and river bank of Mount Ida was where he grazed. It is not surprising that he noticed there. He must have thought that you were waiting To harvest the soul of the child after death, he has never liked such dark creatures as you... I originally wanted to use this excuse to let you guard him in the past few days, so that you accidentally revealed death breath, to prevent him from being hurt by wild beasts and insects in the mountains..."
"It's a pity that Lord Reaper is not going to let his identity in this world be involved with his identity as a god. I have to be ordered to stay away from him." Portis said worriedly. The messenger of death suddenly turned into a worried mortal, and he couldn't help but said: "My lord has neither brought a single bit of divine power nor any memory, what should we do if we really encounter unfathomable dangers?" ?”
Not to mention that Portis was anxious in the center of the underworld. On Mount Ida in the human world, Apollo held his longbow and golden arrows in his hands, looking around at the sparse black figures of ghosts dodging farther away, He shouted loudly: "Go away! The filthy jackals of Death! He is not a life you can take away!"
Apollo seldom saw so many ghosts gathered together in the human world. They prefer to move around in the dark night, put the black cloak on the face of the dead, and then give them the kiss of death, but he It cannot be denied that the pure souls of infants and young children seem to be more popular with these monsters. He can see that there is an instinctive hunger and greed for souls hidden deep in the body of this strange creature. He once guessed that the god of death Thanatos should have strictly prohibited them from stealing souls belonging to the underworld... This made his impression of the god he had never met much better.
He stepped forward, restrained the bright light around him, and picked up the baby who was still sleeping peacefully.The skin of the child in his arms is soft and soft, the eyebrows are light and almost non-existent, and the short light brown hair is curled on the forehead. Apollo stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the child's rosy cheeks, in exchange for a small air bubble he spit out , it shattered in no time.
He smiled lightly, but soon tilted his head in distress. Olympus is the residence of the gods, and he can't take him to the sky, but he quickly remembered that there is a river flowing in the Ida Mountains. And the river that passed.He went to the river and began to call the river god Keberin.
What appeared bathing in the water was not the river god he had seen, but a beautiful but shy female fairy.
She tenderly apologizes to him, telling him that her father is not in her palace now.
Apollo couldn't help smiling, and softened his tone: "Then, beautiful girl, tell me, who are you?"
"O noble god of the sun," answered the nymph, "I am Oenone, the nymph of the water, the daughter of Keberin, the river-god!"
The author has something to say: thanks to:
明河影下扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-2411:09:34
郎滟独绝扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-2412:54:07
随年华飘远扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-2412:56:43
hug me~
Do you know what is broken pot?Today's update time is... well, as long as today's update is completed, hahahaha~~~
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