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

The girl picked up the pen and wrote the recipient's address on the letterhead, then lit the flame, melted the wax, and sealed it.

Finally finished writing the last letter, she let out a sigh of relief.

She watched the figure of the postman disappear into the distance, stood up, and stretched herself. She stretched out her hands to close the curtains, and then went back to study her clothes.

That's when the doorbell rang.

"Wait a minute." She said, walked down the narrow stairs, and opened the door, "Oh, Isis." The girl couldn't help but tilt her head, "You came so early."

"It would be great if there is anything I can do to help." Isis said in a low voice, "Anyway, I have nothing to do."

The goddess picked up her luggage and walked into the narrow wooden house. She looked around and seemed very interested. She couldn't help reaching out her hand, wanting to touch the dried mushrooms hanging in the center.

"The scenery here is really beautiful." Isis said with a smile.

"Yeah, I think it's pretty good too." The girl replied, "Aren't you busy these days?"

"Not too busy at the moment." Isis said, taking an apple she handed over, "They all said that if they want to go out, then it's good to go out this season."

"It is true that the scenery here is really good, and the lake is too clear."

"There is still a big difference between the water in the north and the water in the south." The girl raised a finger, "But there are many birds in the lake here."

"Yeah," said Isis, "we have crocodiles there."

The girl laughed, "The crocodile is also good."

"It's okay." Isis smiled, "There are also pink flamingos. If you are free, you can come and see me."

"There are deserts, tall palms, and many animals," Isis calculated. "I think ostriches and camels are very interesting."

"And pyramids and sphinxes," said Isis.

"It's not good to go into the pyramid." The girl said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, Pharaoh is no longer inside." Isis assured, "It will definitely be fine, and even if he objects, I will tell him."

The girl rolled her eyes and smiled.

"And it took so much money to build it, it's a pity not to let people see it." Isis straightened her hair and said with a smile.

The girl smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Isis looked at her seriously, and at some point, he was already taller than her.

That's right, when she first met her, she was just a 15-year-old girl, and she wasn't even a god.

She stretched out her hand and straightened the clothes on the girl's shoulders, "If possible, I hope I can help you."

"If you open my letter casually again, I will strangle you to death with my own hands." Athena said, pulling the letter paper out of the envelope, and glaring at Ares. Ares mumbled that I didn't mean it either, I Kindly pick up the package for you, if you want to beat me to death, you can do it now if you have the ability.

Athena let out a sigh, she glanced at the title casually, then her arm around Ares' neck suddenly tightened, and his neck made an ominous click.

"Are you serious?" Ares wailed.

Athena was not in the mood to continue to argue with this guy, she let go, and read the letter again.

"Okay, now I have someone I want to kill more," she said.

"What?" Ares said, rubbing his neck.

"Didn't you see it?" Athena said.

"I didn't see clearly," Ares said.

"Someone's getting married," she said softly, her eyes averted in something resembling sadness.

"Someone you like?" Ares asked after adjusting the position of his cervical spine, "You actually have someone you like? Okay, is it hidden deeply?"

Athena shook her head.

She folded the letter paper again, as if thinking about something.

"is a friend."

"Apollo is finally married? Congratulations." Ares said.

"It's not him," Athena said.

Ares thought for a while.

"All your other friends have been married before," he said to himself, and then he suddenly remembered someone.Yes, that guy is not married yet.

There are actually people in this world who think that guy is a woman.

The woman named Prometheus.

Although Ares has to admit that he is still alive and kicking here today, it is inseparable from her.However, he also wanted to say would anyone like that guy.

Athena let out a sigh of relief and stuffed the letter into her pocket, "Really, I haven't prepared anything, and I don't know what to send, maybe people will look down on me."

"Don't be so competitive at this time, okay? If you think about the good, maybe no one will go at all." Ares mumbled, and then decided to go out for a stroll.

Then he met Hermes, a guy with a letter in his hand, studying it seriously.

"You're not going to someone's wedding, are you?" Ares asked.

"She invited you?" Hermes said in surprise.

"No." Ares said.

"Oh, that's good." Hermes said mercilessly, and continued to read his letter.

"Now there is one less left-behind child, Comrade Apollo." Hermes said, Apollo pressed the letter paper under his arm, ready to cry, "I work so hard, why can't I always find something I like?" my people."

"Because you are working in the wrong direction." Hermes said sympathetically, "You are the only one to blame if a girl can stand it."

"What's wrong with me." Apollo complained.

"It's okay, you can try your best to grab the bouquet at the wedding, so that you will be next." Hermes suggested irresponsibly.

"I remember that was snatched by an unmarried woman." Apollo said.

"You said just now that you worked hard by any means." Hermes said.

"No such thing." Apollo sighed.

"Have you thought about what gift to prepare?" Hermes asked, and sat down opposite him.

Apollo counted with his fingers for a while.

"I don't know, I really don't know what to give."

He couldn't help but think of the girl, with her purple eyes and a certain plain expression.

What does she need? It seems that everything is redundant and cumbersome to her.

"It's so troublesome, I want to die." The blond Sun God finally buried his face in his arms again, "It's so hard to live."

"Okay, I will help you. It is everyone's responsibility to help every dream." Hermes said.

"Just kidding." Apollo said, getting up, "Anyway, just don't be laughed at."

"Okay." Hermes put his wrist back after moving it just now, "Come on."

"Anyway, I have prepared something." Hermes sat down and said happily, "And you don't have any ideas?"

"Can't your damn desire to win and lose be put elsewhere?" Apollo said, standing up, grabbing his coat and preparing to go out.

"There is your letter." Heber said, took out a beautiful letter from his pocket, carefully checked that it was not damaged, and let out a sigh, "It's a beautiful thing, it feels like a wedding invitation."

"Do you have any friends who are getting married?" Heber asked.

Hercules took off his coat and reached out to take the letter. He looked at the handwriting, which was unfamiliar to him.

He raised the wax with his fingernail, and pulled out the letter.

Then a smile spread across his face, and he couldn't help but cover his face and laugh.

Heber leaned over, looked at it, and laughed.

"It's actually her?" Heber said with a smile, "It's really great."

"Actually, I thought she was dead." Heber said softly, "I was quite sad at the time."

"Maybe she won't die." Hercules smiled, "I've always thought so, people like her won't die."

"You can't kill a thought or a clue." Hercules put the letter aside and was about to find a map to see how to get there. He felt that the distance was not too short, so he should have planned earlier.

It's really complicated for no reason.

I hope she can get happiness, he thought, and hope that her future will be bright.

Hephaestus opened the envelope, sat down, looked at the writing on the letter paper line by line, and couldn't help laughing, "Aphrodite, she's married."

Meishen came over and looked at the writing on the paper from behind his shoulder, "Don't you remember that she made you spend a few years in prison?" She couldn't help but joked.

"That's true." Hephaestus said, "otherwise I wouldn't bring her a gift, it's my compensation."

"Then I'll take it, you can go empty-handed." Aphrodite said with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "You just take a belly and see what people think of you."

"Anyway, they never see me." Hephaestus spread his hands.

"When did you become like this?" Aphrodite complained, "I remember you were a shy and honest person."

Hephaestus smiled.

"Forget it, then there's no shame in it." He smiled and stood up briskly, "Speaking of which, when I'm free someday, I'm going to get my leg picked up."

"Can yours be cured?" Aphrodite asked.

"I don't know, but it feels like it was a problem when we were together." Hephaestus pressed his leg, "Anyway, I'll try it if I get it in the hospital now."

"Come on, no matter how poisonous a quack doctor is, he won't be able to cure you." Aphrodite suggested.

Hephaestus smiled, "All right."

"But I feel that there are quite a lot of things that humans can do now." Aphrodite turned her head halfway and said, "I really can try it when I have time."

Hephaestus couldn't help but think of that rainy night thousands of years ago.

They all said she was crazy.

Thousands of years have passed.

Mountains rose from the sea.

The sun, moon and stars are constantly changing.

The times prophesied by the prophets are slowly coming.

He had heard the humans name the age that way.

"Prometheus Unchained." (1)

The author has something to say: (1) The Industrial Revolution is also known as Prometheus being liberated

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