To be king [Greek mythology]

Too much communication with Prometheus.

There is only one reason, he is worried that he will say something that should not be said when he is unconscious.

Thurpus was unwilling to speak to Prometheus, and the great creator did not speak for the time being.

They set off from the Caucasus Mountains at noon and made rapid progress in the direction of Olympus.

The two gods were quite used to such silence, and Thurpus felt drowsy while being held by Thanadus.

Until the sun returns to Tianmen and night is about to fall.

"Surpus." Prometheus glanced at the silent Thurps and shouted.

"Huh?" Thurps woke up with a start, and reluctantly responded.

"You saved me."

"..." Thurps' eyes were subtle, "Your reaction speed is quite slow."

Thurps felt that it was a matter of course for him to save Prometheus as a human being, but if Prometheus was willing to do something for him in return for this matter, Thurps would definitely not refuse .

Reject the kindness of the gods?

Thurps wasn't that stupid.

Just look at how good things Zeus gave Minos, the gods are not short of good things.

"You said, the reason you want to go to Olympus is to become stronger." Prometheus recalled, his eyes moved away from Surpus, and fell on Olympus who finally appeared faintly in sight. Sishan.

The color of Mount Olympus looks a little dark under the smudge of the sunset color.

"Yes." Thurps nodded.

"Then it's not a good decision for you to rescue me." Prometheus slowed down as he spoke.

Thurps was in a daze, not knowing how to answer Prometheus' words.

The father of mankind waited for a while before he heard Thurpus' answer: "The words of the Evernight Goddess will never lie to me."

Prometheus raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when he turned his head. His eyes swept away from the blackened sky, but he closed his mouth and finally said nothing.

They slowed down and barely reached the foot of Mount Olympus just before night fell.

"Aren't you going up?" Thurps looked dazed and sleepy.

Thanadus had been unbelievably quiet since he left the Caucasus Mountains, but now his eyes were flickering and flickering.

"Well, temporarily spend the night at the foot of the mountain." Prometheus said, as soon as he stepped into the range of Mount Olympus, Zeus had no reason not to feel his presence.

Prometheus didn't know why Zeus didn't directly strike down with a lightning bolt.

After all, regardless of whether Zeus knew that the end was coming, Zeus's stomach alone did not seem to tolerate the gods who had offended him dangling under his nose.

Although it has been 3 years, he is not really released from prison now, and Zeus hasn't let him leave Caucasus Mountain yet.

And the development of the situation is not the same as the future he sees.

It wasn't the demigod hero that Prometheus saw in the future who came to release him. Although Zeus wouldn't know about it, it was only natural for Zeus to be angry with a human being.

Zeus always likes to make human beings suffer disasters to reflect his status and majesty.

As for why this great current king of the gods reacted so flatly that it was a bit weird, Prometheus thought that the best explanation was that someone said something to Zeus.

That deity must have a certain status in Zeus's heart, or an existence with a high godhead and power that Zeus could not object to at all.

The former is like Athena, and the latter is like Knicks.

"Sleeping in the open?" Thurpus sat down on the ground, and the green grass under Mount Olympus seemed to be more prosperous than other places.

Thurps thinks the mosquitoes here must be particularly powerful, too.

But fortunately, there is a god of death by his side, so those mosquitoes probably wouldn't dare to get close.

Dana Natural Dichlorvos Dus, completely unaware that his position in Thurpus's heart had fallen to a certain level, was tensing up and putting on a serious expression.

Still silent.

"Yes." Prometheus glanced at Thanadus with a half-smile, "Go to sleep, you won't be frozen, rest up and we will go up the mountain tomorrow."

Except for the twelve contemporary gods and some more noble gods, other gods are not allowed to fly directly to Mount Olympus.

This is the rule passed down from the first generation of God King Uranus.

It is also the only trace left by Uranus on Mount Olympus.

Prometheus felt that he had just escaped from the misery on the Caucasus Mountain, so it was better not to be a maverick, so as not to offend Zeus again at some point. Now that he has lost his godhead body, he will be punished instead of being tied to the mountain to suffer. It's something that can be easily solved.

So when he was not sure whether it was Athena who was persuading Zeus or Nix to warn directly, Prometheus still chose to keep a low profile.

Thurps, who had no stress sleeping in the wild, nodded, not understanding why he was so sleepy.

But he didn't have any more time to think. He curled up on his side and fell into a dreamless sleep in an instant.

Sleeping God suddenly appeared from the void, glanced at Thurps without energy, and quickly looked away.

"Long time no see, Prometheus." Sleeping God nodded to Prometheus who is the second-generation Titan—although he always looks lazy, but when it's time to be polite, Shupu North was far more witty than his twin brother.

Such a smart god would definitely not be exposed by the former God of Wisdom who knew many things.

"Long time no see." Prometheus also nodded to the God of Sleep, "You finally returned to Netherland."

"I never doubt your prophecy." Sleeping God doesn't like to talk very much, especially for Prometheus, who created human beings so that his workload is many times higher than in the early days, he doesn't want to talk even more .

It's a pity that some things don't always go his way.

"The gods have never doubted my prophecy." Prometheus glanced over Thurpus.

But a human being told him that the future has infinite possibilities.

Sleeping God followed Prometheus and glanced at Thurpus who was huddled on the ground, "Mother said that this human being is special in the entire universe."

"..." Prometheus glanced at Hypnos in surprise, thought about the words and deeds of Thurpus that he had seen in just one day, and nodded in agreement, "It's really special. .”

As soon as the words were finished, a goddess with black hair and black eyes came out from a dark void, dragging a long dress dotted with beautiful stars and moonlight.

Her black hair is like the darkness from the deepest part of the nether world, dark and dark.

Her eyes seemed to hold the entire sky and the earth, and the starlight fell in her eyes, shining brightly.

Her skin is like the best white jade, white and flawless.

Yet no one could feel the light of day from her.

This is one of the five creator gods, the goddess of the night Nix.

All three gods bowed down to the great goddess who had existed since the beginning of the world, and Thanadus felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

"You don't look well, Prometheus." The noble goddess spoke with a voice like a whisper in the night.

"Of course it won't be good if the godhood is taken away." Prometheus said, straightening up, and the two twin brothers beside him stood behind Nix in unison.

Nix didn't pay more attention to Prometheus, her eyes fell on Thurpus who was curled up on one side, her eyes were focused, but she asked, "Do you want to get it back?"

"It's something I was born with, and it should belong to me from the beginning to the end." Prometheus's voice was still gentle, but one could feel the firmness in it, "Zeus just took it away, I'm going to Think of it as a loan to him for 3 years—even if Zeus has that godhead brain, it won’t be any better.”

"He gave the godhead to Athena." Nix turned slightly and looked at Prometheus with a calm expression. After giving her wisdom, she also got the priesthood that points to the victory of the war."

Prometheus decided to retract the foreword.

At least in terms of how to make the best use of everything, Zeus is quite good at it.

Everyone knows that in the entire realm of the gods, anyone may rebel, except Athena.

Because Athena is the continuation of the thoughts of Zeus and Metis, and is the god who knows Zeus best and is loyal to Zeus in the world.

Because of this, when Athena wooed him, Prometheus chose to refuse without hesitation.

Falling in love with Athena is like facing a second Zeus, just thinking about it is enough.

Moreover, the particularity of his priesthood and godhead made it impossible for him to have any too close relationship with Zeus.

Prometheus was silent for a while, then said, "Dear Nix, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Of course." Nix nodded generously.

"Have you told Zeus about the approaching evening?"

Nix shook his head, "He doesn't know."

Well, it seems that Athena knew that he had left the Caucasus Mountains early on and vaccinated Zeus - but Prometheus couldn't figure out why Athena wanted to help him.

For a goddess like Athena, if it is said that she made Zeus do something against her heart because of her feelings, then Prometheus would not believe it.

But Prometheus couldn't figure out who else would do such a thing.

at least he