Mention the voices of Hercules and Thurpus.

They say that the great hero Hercules had a prophet named Thurpus who was a student of Prometheus.

If you want to say what the king of the gods hates the most in this life, the person who robs him of his position ranks first, and the person who predicts that someone will rob him of his position ranks second.

Unfortunately, the only people who can predict are the prophets.

Except for Prometheus, those gods are either trusted by him or he can't mess with them. The prophets of mankind may please the gods they believe in or the favor of mankind itself, but they are definitely Can't please Zeus.

Zeus watched Hercules dodge the falling rocks nimbly, and if he couldn't avoid it, he punched it open, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and frowned again when he turned to Thurpus flying in mid-air.

Still he did nothing.

The sky is shaken, it will recover soon, there is nothing to be nervous about.

It's just that Atlas woke up after sleeping for so long, and Hermes had to beat him again.

Thurpus landed beside Hercules, who had been running far away in minutes, ignored the angry eyes of the heroes around him, and looked up at the giant who blocked the sun and made the whole world a bit darker.

His skin is pale and white, and the muscles on his body are like hard rocks on the mountain wall, with bulges one by one, covered with veins and blood vessels, which can almost capture the slight tremor of the blood vessels caused by the flow of blood——since he got a new golden After pointing, Thurps's confidence in his vision and observation ability was almost bursting.

The giant threw off the dirt and the trees that had grown on it while he was asleep, and the whole mountain collapsed at his motion.

The birds in this mountain range startled, and countless animals jumped out of the mountain in a panic, trying to stay away from here.

Surpus and Hermes heard the giant's heartbeat beating like a drum after waking up, and they raised their heads with amazement in their eyes.

Atlas seemed to have stretched after getting up, he arched his body, as if something was pressing on his back and made him unable to straighten up.

The giant, who had carried the blue sky on his shoulders for countless years, raised his head and looked around, and his eyes finally fell on two people who were only the size of a fingernail to him.

"Oh, you guys woke me up." Atlas' voice resounded throughout the area. He looked at Thurpus and Hercules, tilted his head, and said for a while, "It's so small."

"I'm very sorry to disturb your slumber, honorable God of Atlas." Thurpus said, his voice was not loud, but he knew that Atlas could hear him.

"Oh... I like sensible children." Atlas laughed a few times, and the mountains shook, "Wake me up, what's the matter?"

"Yes." Thurps was a little surprised that Atlas was so easy to talk, "We need golden apples, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Golden apple?" Atlas looked up when he heard the words, and Thurpus found that he was looking in the direction of the Holy Garden, "There is a little monster guarding it, you can't beat it?"

Thurps nodded.

"Oh, what's the good of helping you?" asked Atlas.

"Hercules can help you carry the blue sky temporarily. I know that you have never been out of this blue sky since you were born." Saipes said, looking at the stunned Hercules, "I think you should want to Try it out."

"Yes, you're right, smart little man." Atlas laughed, heartbroken by the proposal. "Well, then, killing that little monster will be easy for me."

As he spoke, he looked at Hercules, "Come on, carry the sky for me."

Thurpus followed him to look at Hercules.

Hercules looked at the sky, then at Atlas, and finally landed on Thurpus.

Thurps looked at Hercules with a particularly bright smile on his face.

Hercules felt a little complicated.

He seemed to have been tricked by Thurps in his face quietly.

Chapter 55

Surpus watched Hercules prepare to take over the work of Atlas, and the smile on his face retracted, "God Qingtian, forgive my offense, but I hope you will keep your word."

Atlas froze for a moment, retracted his gaze from Heracles, and muffled, feeling guilty that he had been punctured.

"We let you experience a relaxed feeling of no blue sky. You brought us golden apples, and then we all belong to each other. This is a very reasonable transaction." Thurps said.

Atlas thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

But what's the matter that he just doesn't want to?

"I declare once again that I have undoubtedly offended you, and I hope you can understand my concerns." Thurps said with a look of "worry about the son and mother", blinding Hercules' eyes, " I hope that you will ensure that you will resume your duties after obtaining the golden apple within a reasonable time."

Hercules, who was blinded by his expression, paused when he heard this, and looked up at him, staring like a big dog.

"Of course, the Titans have always been very trustworthy." Atlas said, freeing one hand, and slapped his chest loudly.

Thurps was not confused by Atlas' gesture, and still did not let go, "I hope you can swear by the river Styx."

Qing Tianshen stopped talking for a while.

This place is very close to Hades. Atlas has carried the blue sky here since he was born. He has seen countless people or gods who swore in the name of Styx but violated their oaths. They were dragged into Hades by the power of the oath and fell into The dark place never came out again.

Not even reincarnation.

Atlas looked around.

He was at the seaside, but he didn't know what it was like to soak in sea water. There were birds and beasts running freely around him, but he had never experienced such a feeling.

He was born to bear the blue sky on his back, and he can't remember how many years he has been here with the sky on his shoulders and his feet on the ground.

The opportunity to escape from Qingtian was quite tempting to him.

Even if only for a short while.

"Do you have a good relationship with Zeus?" Atlas asked suddenly.

Thurps didn't speak, he looked at Hercules.

Hercules thought about Zeus's attitude towards him, and was a little uncertain, but still nodded.

"Then you have seen Zeus, help me and ask him, can you find someone else to help me carry the sky?" Atlas muttered, "I don't ask the person or god he found to carry the sky for a long time, look at the sun god and the moon god. The gods can take turns to work, and I also want to see the world."

Thurps felt a little relented.

Hercules looked a little softer than his heart—probably Atlas' words hit a secret place in his heart, and he said frantically that he would help Atlas after seeing Zeus With words.

Thurps glanced at him.

Hercules looked back at him, condemning in his eyes.

groove.

Thurps felt unhappy, for whom was he so hard-hearted.

"Thank you, you are a good person." The giant who was in the sky happily sent a good person card to Hercules, "What are your two names?"

Hercules, who was issued a card, was very happy: "I am Hercules, and beside me is Thurpus, a prophet."

Atlas looked at Thurpus in a different way, "I also know a prophet, and he is also a second-generation Titan. I have seen him before, and I don't know how he is now."

Thurpus opened his mouth and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Hercules.

"If you are talking about Prometheus, Thurpus is his student." Hercules looked at Atlas with a smile, and walked up a few steps with special enthusiasm, "I will help you carry the sky." Bar."

"Prometheus is also a good man." Atlas said, he looked at Thurpus who was silent but looked at him with firm eyes, sighed and swore solemnly: "I, Atlas, the god of heaven, I swear by the River Styx that after I get the golden apples and hand them over to Hercules and Thurps within two days, I will immediately resume my responsibilities and bear the blue sky on my back."

After Atlas finished speaking, Hercules saw Thurpus nodded.

Hercules took over the burden that Qingtian God had unloaded, and his face flushed red under the sudden weight.

Thurps tilted his head and looked at Atlas, who was moving his body in a novel way because he was free from the burden and experienced the sense of relief.

A little out of his expectation.

Thurps thought that Atlas would still take advantage of the oath's loopholes, such as the "reasonable time" loophole he deliberately left behind.

Atlas actually restricted himself for two days.

Thurps thought the Titan was... so honest.

It made him feel a little guilty.

"I've wanted to experience the feeling of soaking in sea water for a long time!" Atlas said, and with terrible rumbling footsteps, he ran towards the ocean, jumped directly into the water, and shook his head in the shallow sea. There was a huge wave.

"He looks pathetic," said Thurpus, sitting beside Hercules.

"I knew you were a kind person." Hercules said, and then sighed: "It's really heavy."

"I think you're adapting pretty well." Thurps looked at Atlas, who was huge but happy like a child in the sea, "I think there's a reason why he can't run around, you know Well, his play might cause a tsunami."

"Poseidon and those sea gods will not allow him to be presumptuous." Hercules said.

"Maybe." Thurps looked at Hercules, "Maybe we will take turns carrying the weight with him in the future."

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