You will also encounter Shura Field after exile [Greek Mythology]

The girl curled up slightly, her hand unconsciously pressed her chest fiercely, and blood was slowly oozing out from between her fingers, a nail made of diamond pierced through her heart, making her Couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

It hurts, it really hurts, it hurts like a fire, every breath makes her feel like a ball of karmic fire is lit in her chest.

The pain of being pierced through the heart caused the girl who was held by two servants to lose consciousness. They couldn't help laughing that there would be even more terrible punishments in the future.

"It's said that she is the smartest god in the world, so it's not like she can't even see this."

Hephaestus has a talent for making utensils. The chains he created can make the gods lose their mana. He has used this method to trap the supernatural powers of the Queen of Heaven, and this time is of course no exception.

This girl is nothing more than a powerless guy at this time, but she has never been a god who is good at fighting.

The mountain was cold and windy, night was falling, Qiang Li held onto the girl's slender wrist unhappily, "Hurry up, let's go down the mountain, it feels like it's going to snow soon."

Hephaestus nodded, "I'm working, it will be over soon."

The exiles will be chained to this cliff forever. Hephaestus is sorting out the finely crafted chains, which are tied to the girl's ankles. The length is very limited. His gaze falls not far away. It's an extreme place, and there are no caves where you can hide.

Even if there was, Thunder, the king of the gods, probably would never allow this sinner any room.

Hephaestus sighed, he took off his robe, and gently covered the girl's body, snowflakes began to fall in the sky, two servants urged him to go down the mountain quickly, he picked up his Hammer followed behind and went down.

When Vulcan returned to his palace, he carefully took out the chubby bird from his pocket.

Whether it was just reporting back or meeting someone, he didn't let them pay attention to his pocket.

The bird was taupe and looked very friendly to him.

"From today onwards, you are my symbol." Hephaestus said softly, "Athena has cats, and Ares has dogs, so I will call you Quail."

The little bird chirped, as if satisfied with the name.

"Speaking of which, I have grown up a lot, and I seldom receive gifts." Hephaestus rested his chin, looked at the little bird squatting on the soft cushion, and showed a simple smile, "You like me yes, isn't it?"

Birdie rubbed against his fingers.

"That would be really nice." He laughed.

Sinner of the gods.

He thought of that girl for no reason, but unfortunately, if he wanted to see her again, he would have to disobey the king of the gods.

He still couldn't connect her with those lurid crimes.

The snow fell heavily, and the world on the top of the mountain was isolated and quiet. In such a quiet night, it was more like another world. The black-haired girl coughed a few times and opened her eyes.

She is immortal.

Naturally, it will not be frozen to death.

But she gets cold.

Just like she won't be killed, but she will feel pain.

"It's really fatal." She gently touched her chest with her fingers, and the long diamond nail pierced her heart accurately. With a deep coldness, she breathed slowly and carefully, trying not to Affect the wound.

Pain everywhere, hands and feet were pierced and locked by heavy chains, she raised her head and looked at the cloudy night sky, the stars were hidden, as if to prevent her from seeing some clues of fate.

But she didn't have any intention of kowtowing to that god.

The girl's slender fingers gently picked up the dress she was wearing, and she recognized that it belonged to that god.

Although he is kind, he is a bit ill-considered. On the first night he came to this kind of place, the person in power must have looked at him for a while and appreciated his achievements.

A faint smile flashed across the girl's purple eyes, she stretched out her hand, and let the robe be blown down from the top of the mountain by the wind, she watched it spread its wings like a bird without feet .

Although I am a heinous villain, I always like to do things alone.

She stared into the abyss, looking intently as if she had discovered something interesting.

The blizzard lashed at the young girl's thin spine with ice like a violent whip, but she didn't intend to dodge it, since the king of the gods wanted to see her in a mess.

Then she also hoped that the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, the rivers, and the rivers would testify for her.

The night's blizzard gradually subsided, and gold appeared on the horizon. The dawn, like the sun's honor guard, drove away the deep purple morning clouds with a destructive force, and a round of golden red was released from the white in the east, and the sun rose .

The snow melted quickly, and the exhausted girl knelt on the lonely peak. The curse and pain made her unable to sleep, and the short-lived warmth when the sun rose was quickly replaced by scorching heat. The sun burned the barren peak with great heat Every inch of the mountain rocks, the girl's clothes were quickly evaporated, and even her hair seemed to be scorched and dried up. Her pale skin was obviously not suitable for absorbing the sun, and soon began to ooze blood.

However, the extremely powerful vitality of the gods is constantly repairing the wounds, but new wounds appear again.

She quietly said nothing and closed her eyes, but she could still feel the scarlet in front of her eyes.

So she opened her eyes and saw the sun disk hanging in the sky, and the small shadows left by the fine rocks. She stretched out her hands, and the chains were very heavy. She chose to hold them up without making any harsh sounds. She lightly Gently moving the stone, a shallow trace was drawn on the stone slab.

To be honest, she has been very busy since she was born. She ran away from home when she was young, and how old she was at that time, she couldn't help but smile when she thought of things at that time. After all, she was born noble, but she One day he abandoned his family and ran away.

It was a rainy day.

The water droplets hit the ground and bounced up again, the world was cold and chilling.

She didn't bring anything, she just stood in the rain, covered her head with a black cloak, looked back at the window, the light was on, so she stopped and stretched out her hand , waved at it.

"Mom, goodbye." She remembered that she said it with a smile, but she didn't have much sadness in her heart.

She doesn't seem to be a normal god, and everyone she knows says she is an out-and-out lunatic, a dangerous guy from the bottom of her heart, an arsonist of war, and she feels that she is well-deserved.

after that.

She then meets Zeus, who concocts a poison for the boy to make the god-king vomit and save his siblings.

She told the young prince to free her uncles, and then tricked them into willingly serving as jailers of Tartarus.

She smiled and said that it would be better to leave the result to God's will, and then secretly manipulated the lottery to crown Zeus as king.

My schedule is really too tight, I haven't sat down so quietly and thought about my own things for a long, long time.

Apollo held the rein and ran on the track routinely. The horse remembered the path, and he couldn't help but think of his horse's stumble a few days ago and let Tianhuo steal it.

He really doesn't have any memory of whether he took it when he went to work or when he got off work.

That girl, Prometheus, he had only heard of her in some rumors before, and heard that she was the hero who helped Zeus get the throne.

But I don't know why I have no interest in going to Mount Olympus, and prefer to wander around the world.

So he never saw this guy.

As a result, this meeting ceremony really made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

After all, a major career mistake is unforgettable once.

Apollo saw a lot of women. After all, on Mount Olympus, be it Athena, Aphrodite, or Hera, they are all so beautiful that the world is dimmed into black and white. Great beauty.

Compared with this, this girl is indeed not a peerless beauty. If she stood with all the goddesses, Apollo would not even look at her more.

Ah, having said that, who would treat this guy as a woman, Apollo thought, clutching the rein in his hand.

When he saw this girl for the first time, he originally wanted to be angry. You did a good thing and made me suffer, but his anger was frozen into ice in an instant.

This girl is dangerous, his instincts are crying out for danger.

Her purple eyes looked at him. Although he also had the ability of prophecy, he knew the power of these eyes.

The girl was escorted and walked over, and she didn't look at him for a long time.

She must be Prometheus, even if she is thin and pale, delicate and beautiful.

Apollo couldn't help lowering his gaze, he wanted to see this young girl, she should be serving her sentence, and she should give up her untimely arrogance.

He thought that he had been punished by not being able to go down the mountain for a year, and he really wanted to see her in a miserable state to comfort his wounded heart.

He did see her.

She knelt on the top of the empty and narrow mountain, her chains were like winding poisonous snakes, but she looked at the stones in front of her calmly, as if she had pieced together a game against herself.

The sunlight coated her body with a faint layer of gold. She was thinking about something, and she was so engrossed in it that she seemed to be able to forget the pain she had endured.

She silently picked up a stone and put it down.

Apollo suddenly felt a burst of curiosity.

As the sufferer, he hadn't spoken to the criminal yet.

So why talk to her? He couldn't help shaking his head, but the thought couldn't be expelled from his mind, on the contrary, it became stronger and stronger.

Tomorrow morning, if he set off earlier, he might be able to stop for a while, he calculated in his mind, something akin to curiosity made him restless.

So he decided to indulge his curiosity as compensation for his bad luck.