To be king [Greek mythology]

Waving his hands, for him, Thurps has done a lot for him.

Prophets and soothsayers can glimpse the future that slips through the fingers of Moira's sisters, but they don't say much.

There is a price to be paid for some things, which is why the god of fate only reveals some innocuous futures.

But in the short period of less than two months that Thurps was with him, he said a lot about his future, such as the things that Eurytheus would embarrass him —He will go to Hades and Crete.

It was precisely because of Thurpus's predictions that Hercules felt that Thurpus would accompany him through the next steps.

"Just remember it." Thurps said, looking in the direction of the city-state, always with a little subtle envy in his eyes.

Hercules only knew that Thurpus was used to walking around other people's city-states unless he was hungry, but every time he had to land in the city-state for a rest, Thurpus was always surprisingly quiet.

I also like to look at the prosperous and stable city-states with this slightly envious look.

Hercules didn't understand why Thurpus had such eyes. He didn't know what Thurpus had experienced before. He was very curious, but felt that he had no position to intervene.

"Where can I find you in the future?" Hercules asked.

Hercules guessed whether the answer would be Crete.

He only knew that Thurps had a close relationship with Crete, a powerful and prosperous city-state, but obviously Thurps would not be a Cretan.

Because as we all know, the Cretans believe in Poseidon, the king of the sea.

Among the believers of Poseidon, there are never prophets and prophets. Among the human beings who believe in the twin brothers and sisters of the sun and the moon, such characters only occasionally appear.

And Artemis, the goddess of the moon, usually favored pure and flawless girls. Hercules felt that Sepus believed in Apollo, the sun god.

But there are too many city-states that believe in the sun god Apollo.

Even though the sun god has always been aloof and doesn't interfere in human affairs, human beings who can't stand the longing for light have established his beliefs and temples one by one.

Apollo seldom favors any city-state. He believes in his city-state. I'll take care of that.

The sun god is free and proud.

"I'll probably be in Olympus soon." Thurpus said, he never forgot what Nix, the goddess of the night, told him to go to Olympus, "Not necessarily later, it depends on what Prometheus decides Bar."

Hercules paused, "Where's Crete?"

Thurps thought for a while, "If Minos is here, he will definitely be able to find me."

Hercules silently remembered the name Minos in his heart, and made a huge red cross.

Thurpus bid farewell to Hercules and went to Olympus with two golden apples in his pocket.

Prometheus was sitting leisurely drinking in the temple of Ares, Athena was sitting opposite him, and Ares ran out of his temple without seeing these two dogs and men, and squatted in the temple of Athena. The place where Lympus entered the mountain was waiting for him to look forward to the stars and the moon for eight years, but he was cut off by Prometheus halfway.

It's really not easy.

Netherland, the Judgment Seat.

Minos pursed his lips and frowned, looking at the two new undead under the judgment seat.

He heard the name of Thurpus from the mouths of these two undead—to his great dissatisfaction, the name of Thurpus was bound to another demigod hero, Heracles, who was also the son of Zeus.

And the identity is still a prophet.

He never knew that Thurpus was a prophet. It should be said that Thurpus never admitted that he was a prophet.

He got along with Surpus for eight years, and Surpus didn't know how many times he missed his words. Minos had such a guess in his heart, but he didn't ask Surpus, because Surpus seemed Not really wanting to admit it.

Minos thinks that he has been tolerant enough in the past eight years, enough to make Surps feel that he is considerate and caring for him.

Thurps has also behaved very normally in these years, and everyone in Crete knows how special and caring Thurps is to him.

The only high priest who made Minos feel uncomfortable finally knew his true identity, and the knot in his heart was relieved.

Until Minos heard about Thurpus from the mouths of these two undead.

Hercules.

Minos decided on the whereabouts of the two undead, chewing on the name silently.

For the first time, the existence of Thurpus was circulated in the whole world, and the accompanying name was not him.

Minos felt uncomfortable.

Surpus admitted that he was the first person to be a prophet, and it was not him.

Minos felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart.

Recently, I have nothing to do, and the god of death, who is idle and painful, squats aside and looks at Minos, rubbing his chin and smashing his mouth.

As long as he sees other people having a bad time, he is happy.

Thanadus was in a good mood, stood up and continued to weed the ever-blooming fiery red flowers by the river Styx.

This is known to the gods and elves of the underworld, and it is a sign that the god of death is in a good mood.

Otherwise, what he pulled was not grass but flowers.

Sitting in his own temple, Death's elder brother looked into the distance and landed on his younger brother without hindrance.

The entire Underworld knows that the God of Sleep has been in a bad mood recently.

In fact, Hypnos had been in a bad mood for several years.

Ever since Thanadus often mentioned the human named Thurpus from time to time, Hypnos was a little depressed.

Now this depression is even more suffocated by him, ready to be suffocated into burning anger.

He glanced at Minos, who was sitting on the trial bench with a serious expression, and then glanced at Thanadus, who squatted beside the trial bench and looked at Minos for a while, and became happy.

"..." The God of Sleep closed his eyes and opened them again, standing up suddenly.

He can't take it anymore!

How Minos and Thanadus lived in Netherland is beyond Thurpus' understanding.

At this moment, he ran into Ares squatting at the entrance of Mount Olympus head-on.

Surpus stared at the god for a while, then turned his head to look around, but did not find Prometheus.

Could it be that Zeus brought it back to Caucasus Mountain?

Thurpus frowned, but he deliberately passed by the Caucasus to see, and did not find that Prometheus was tied to it.

Thurpus' eyes fell back on the god, and he pursed his lips—forgive him, he really wasn't so awesome that he could recognize a god when he saw one.

Unless that god is carrying something very symbolic, such as a close-fitting weapon.

But the god in front of him looks like a bachelor without anything.

"Exalted and great gods, please..."

"Prometheus is up there." Ares directly interrupted Thurpus, walked over a few steps, and squinted at Thurpus in the robe. A robe used to hide the muscles could not be hidden from Ares' eyes. The God of War's face was full of suspicion, "Are you a prophet? I think you are more like a warrior."

Sparta lacked wise men, but not warriors.

Although he doesn't mind having a few more fighters, but if you tell him that the person he has been waiting for for eight years is a fighter, then the next time he sees Knicks, he must punch him!

Even if you can't beat it, you still have to fight.

Don't bring such a donkey.

"I considered myself a warrior, too—before I was a prophet," Thurps said.

The way wise people talk is annoying, Ares thought.

"You, come back to Sparta with me!" Ares ordered with his chin raised so simply and rudely.

As soon as Sparta exited, Thurps immediately understood who the god in front of him was.

Although he didn't understand why he was asked to go to Sparta, Thurps still knew that he would definitely refuse.

"I'm very sorry, great God of War, I'm afraid I can't go with you now." Surpus shook his head, he looked at Ares, saw that the other party didn't seem to be irritated, and he was slightly relieved.

"Prometheus told you to come with me."

Ares feels that human beings are really boring.

"Please let me meet him first." Surpus felt that he had never been so polite to anyone, not even Prometheus.

Ares clicked his tongue impatiently, and ran all the way to Olympus, grabbing Thurps' hand.

Mount Olympus is not without human beings, but there are very few human beings allowed to come up by the owner of this mountain - the successive god kings.

Of course, it has greatly increased in the generation of Zeus, because Zeus often feels that it is not enough to have a fling with his new lovers in the world, so he will directly take them to Olympus and love them slowly.

Although the beautiful boys and girls who were taken captive to Olympus did not end well, but in any case, the base of human beings successfully entering Mount Olympus has increased.

Thurps felt a little bit better as a small group of humans who boarded Olympus and didn't rely on this face.

In the future, I will have more capital to pretend to be aggressive. Thinking about it, I am a little happy!

Hey.

The Temple of the God of War is as rough and simple as the style of the city-state he rules and favors.

Standing in front of the temple, Thurps could only feel a strong bloody smell rushing towards his face, with a coldness that made people feel chills all over his body.