spartan ancestor
Chapter 136
Thanatos, Hypnos: "??"
WTF?Surprise was capitalized on Death's face.
Before he could react, he saw a certain fugitive from Hypnos jumping into the portal of the underworld without hesitation. The speed was so fast that even all the troops in the crack could not come out, and the soldiers stood there in a daze.
It was the first time that Thanatos captured the dead souls who had escaped from the underworld, and when he encountered such a strange situation, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "Wait...catch—huh?"
What did he... originally want to say?catch?grab what?
The god of death was confused for a moment, and looked back at the army who was also in a daze. He didn't see the fate and the three sisters who passed by him at all. He just scratched his head and slapped his brother: "We...what are we here for?"
"..." Hypnos shook his head slowly, "I don't remember."
The two brothers stood at the gate of the underworld and looked at each other.
In contrast, Hyacinthus and Fate, who rushed into the underworld to continue the chasing game, were much busier, one was busy running, the other was busy getting angry.
The former is of course Hyacinthus, and as for the latter, the reason for Fate's anger is very simple.
When he had just chased to the gate of the underworld, he subconsciously remembered that his old enemy was hiding in the abyss of the underworld.Out of fear, he hesitated in his pursuit, and after realizing it, this moment of hesitation made his fragile and proud self-esteem unbearable.
It was as if he was afraid of chaos.Is he afraid?The big deal is to lose both sides!What's more, whether this little mouse can run into the abyss is not something he can decide with a single thought?
Thinking of this, the malice that surged in Destiny's heart became more viscous, and he swayed into the darkness that he had to pass through when he stepped into the gate of the underworld.
He doesn't know who this lifeless little mouse is, but a human being, a dead human soul, who can break into the island, must be as strong as Oedipus.
He likes hard bones best.
Especially when they trampled their pride into the mud with their own hands, destroying it inch by inch, until there was not even a scum left.
Yacintos, who was running, felt something was wrong.
Judging from his previous experience of entering and leaving the underworld, the darkness shrouded behind the portal will not be particularly long, and he has not seen light after running for so long.
The only possibility is that some kind of hands and feet were played by Ming to make this darkness boundless, with no end in sight.
But this is not a big problem.
When he made Jin Qiangwei no longer hide her aura, he had already made two-handed preparations.
If fate is stupid enough, it would be better for him to run straight into the abyss smoothly, but if not, he also has a plan to deal with it.
For this reason, Hyacinthus did not hesitate to condescend, and perfunctorily acted out panic fleeing—it was nothing more than turning around while running, and glanced at the three fateful sisters who were driven by fate and had no choice but to catch up with them.
"Why don't you give up, human?" Destiny didn't know that his image in the eyes of Hyacinthus was already a wild bobcat, just waiting for him to be lured by the bait and jump step by step into the net set by the hunter for him. He also confidently pretended to be a hunter and said some threatening words, "Do you think you can escape from my palm with your legs? As long as I am willing, you will run forever, forever in this darkness, Until the moment eternity ceases."
"Think about it... Do you really want to suffer this kind of torture for those irrelevant people?" He falsely tempted again, "Put down the golden shuttle in your hand, what do you want? Change your destiny? Is it to become a man again? A living person? Or enjoy the glory and wealth, the power in your hands, and the beauties like clouds? As long as you stop, we can have a good talk, and there is always a price that can make your heart move."
If it wasn't for acting panic, Yacintos wanted to roll his eyes.
This bullshit is Hercules and he won't believe it.
Destiny really wants Jin Shuo, and still needs to persuade him to change his mind?This is just another tease.
According to the character of fate, if he stops, there are only two possibilities.
Either fate lost interest in him who showed greed and directly clicked him, or fate became interested, fulfilled his promise on the surface, and arranged some "perfect stories" similar to Oedipus behind his back.
Anyway, as for something that is inferior to a dog, it is impossible to end well if you follow his pace.
What's more... Hydra venom was already flowing from his body.
Compared with this, what torture can make him fear, what temptation can shake him?
Destiny obviously doesn't understand how indestructible human nature can be in certain moments and in certain people.
It's like he didn't even think about the person running in front of him actually carrying the venom of a hydra—after all, how could it be possible?Even Chiron couldn't bear that kind of pain. After death, the pain was so painful that his soul was scattered. Only the stupid remnant soul, the dead soul of human beings, how could they bear this torture, and went to the island to snatch all the golden shuttle and gold thread , The back foot rushed into the underworld again, jumping around alive and well in front of him.
He looked at the back of Hyacinthos, and could only think dissatisfiedly, this person is so ignorant, he must have never been taught a lesson, so he dared to provoke him without knowing the seriousness, but he wanted to see how long this person could last?
Fate urged the three fate sisters: "Chasing, you can't even run away from humans?"
"..." The three sisters secretly groaned in their hearts.
To be honest, they didn't want to catch Hyacinthus at all, but they deliberately let go of the water after they didn't catch up for a long time. They didn't know that they would be urged by fate.
But the order of fate could not be disobeyed, they could only speed up their pace, but instinctively, they slowed down a little bit, and then slowed down a little bit, but the hand they stretched out was always so far away that it almost brushed Jacintos's cheek The face or the waist and abdomen are swept across.
Fate had no doubts at all that the three sisters could still release water under his urging.
His pride does not think that his subordinate god dares to go against his wishes, but his way of thinking will probably never understand. Sometimes, some people may be so kind and honest that they dare not stand up for their own suffering, but Will rise to unprecedented courage in order to defend others.
Yacintos can somewhat feel this kind of release, and at the same time it is touched, but also somewhat helpless and funny.
He was grateful for the mercy of the goddesses, but unfortunately, it didn't match his plan.
Whether it's escaping from the island or wandering into the underworld, getting close to the abyss is only his secondary goal. The main purpose is to trick fate into accepting the deal he proposed.
Of course, this content is not something innocuous such as "let me return to a living person" or "I want to have both wealth and sex", but a proposal that can make fate difficult to choose and irresistible.
Of course, he was able to stand still on the island and negotiate terms with fate.
But with Destiny's arrogant, conceited, and self-absorbed Goubuli character who likes to take control of the initiative, if he proposes a deal, it will definitely cause him to say "what? This human being doesn't take me seriously" "He also talked about wanting to make a deal with him I'm talking about a deal, who is he?" Troublesome thoughts like that.
Hyacinthus could imagine with his toes that fate would be particularly unhappy and picky in every possible way.Even if they don't talk about Beng, they will definitely try to make things difficult for him.
But if he had run away in panic, feigned a miss and got caught, cornered and forced to make an offer, things would have been different.
Destiny will always keep the cat and mouse happy, and his ego will blind his eyes, making him think that he is the one who has the initiative, which will make him less aggressive, and it will be easier to combine the deal proposed by Hyacinthus with The price is internalized, and it is regarded as "he was dying under my persecution, so he came up with this idea of self-help", not "he actually took the initiative to negotiate with me?? I am the rule maker!"
Considering that he was affected by the venom and his physical strength was limited, Yacintos apologized to the three solitary goddesses in his heart, and then pretended to be careless, his feet were messed up, and his waist and abdomen hit the opponent's bluffing hand, Picking the right moment, he let out a muffled grunt.
It doesn't work if you don't seize the timing, he doesn't feel any extra pain at all now.
With the venom of the hydra on his body, he doubted that even if his head was removed now, skinned and boned, it would be nothing more than that, ordinary.
"...!!!" Lachesis was much more panicked than the false panic shown by Jacintos.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and Jacintos could see the other party's inner thoughts when he turned back from acting:? ? ? ?How did they bump into each other? ?I don't, I'm not!
Considering the shy and introverted character of this goddess, Yacintos kindly decided to change to a stronger-willed Laihuai. After stumbling and running for a while, he repeated the same trick, swaying his figure to the left, and accurately sent the back of his head to On the sharp nails that Crotor deliberately avoided.
"..." Croto's heart stopped suddenly, and she grasped half of her brain numbly, not to mention shaking her hands, her legs almost gave way and she threw herself to the ground.
This she... this... no! ! !She didn't!
Why did he give this brain to her by himself? !
Destiny couldn't see Crotor's collapse, or even if he saw it, he didn't care. He just laughed happily: "Very good! I almost questioned the value of your existence. Look at your clumsy looks before , raising a three-headed dog may be more useful than you."
He seemed to think that the mouse had teased it to such a miserable state, and it was time to deal the final blow.
In the darkness, Jacintos clearly felt the tyrannical hurricane coming from all directions, knocking him to the ground at once: "Wait, wait!"
He has acted a lot in Merry, but it was the first time he acted in panic.He is not very proficient in business, and his tone is a bit exaggerated.
However, Hyacinthus quickly adjusted and pretended to be dying: "I can help you do anything, don't you, don't you want to deal with Chaos? I can help you."
"..." The pressure exerted by the hurricane visibly paused.
Even the three goddesses of fate couldn't say such things to fate. When they faced fate, they mostly ignored such topics. Yacinthos was probably the first to mention it in front of him. this matter.
Hyacinthus lay on the ground flustered, but waited boredly. After a while, he heard Fate's indistinct sarcasm: "A mere human, you are so miserable under the hands of the three sisters of Fate, and you can help me deal with it!" Chaos?"
Hyacinthus snorted inwardly.
If fate really didn't have any hope, it would have crushed him to death long ago, so why bother to stop mocking such a sentence.
He is going to the doctor in a hurry. After all, according to the three goddesses, it is not a year or two for fate to try to deal with Chaos. He has been trying before the birth of the three fate sisters.
When a person is very eager to achieve something, but cannot see any hope for a long, long time, even if there is a spark in front of his eyes, he will be infinitely magnified by him.
For fate, the words of Hyacinthus are the spark.
Even though he knew in his heart that human souls were extremely weak, and dealing with Chaos would be nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, he was still irresistibly tempted.
He couldn't help but be moved.He has longed for it for too long. From the birth of the world until today, he has not seen a glimmer of hope from beginning to end.Now a ghost suddenly offered to help?Even if it's just the ant's plan to delay the attack, he is willing to listen to it.
He even showed a certain degree of friendliness for this, such as briefly letting the hurricane retreat: "Tell me, what are you going to do? Deal with the God of Chaos... Ha! Where do you have the confidence?"
"Cough! Cough." Jacintos recalled the tragic appearance of Apollo in the previous competition with Apollo, performed it in a very layered manner, and said weakly, "The bottom line is that I am just a human soul, and Chaos will not Put me in your eyes."
By the way, he chose the three Fate sisters out again, completely dispelling the possibility that Fate might have doubts about them: "When I was unraveling the golden thread in the workshop, I saw it through the golden shuttle, and you tried to weave fate for him several times but failed. , the reason is that he has already sensed your actions and is on guard. You two are equal in strength, as long as he is unwilling, you will not be able to continue the thread of his destiny."
"But what if he puts down his guard and is willing to accept the thread of fate?"
"... Oh?" Destiny's tone was obviously interested, and half of his foot stepped into the pit, "Go on."
Jacintos coughed falsely again: "This is about analyzing the root cause. Under what circumstances is it possible for Chaos to accept the thread of fate? Unless you tell him that this newly edited thread of fate is not To control him, but to liberate him from the fate of 'chaos and formlessness' at the beginning."
"You definitely can't, even the three goddesses of fate will make him suspicious, but I'm different."
"I'm weak enough that he doesn't feel a sense of crisis, and I have a ready-made sufficient reason to explain that I went to him with the golden thread - because I want to change my destiny, but I know I can't fight against you, so I can only seek his protection. In return, I am willing to weave for him the thread of fate that will set him free."
"..." The logic was impeccable, and Fate fell irresistibly for half a second, and then barely soberly picked, "Do you think that everyone can weave the thread of fate at will? Not to mention the thread of fate that can work against Chaos! "
Hyacinthus clutched his abdomen weakly: "You are the god of destiny, whether I can or not depends on whether you are willing or not?"
Destiny: "..." The truth is this, "but——how are you going to explain to Chaos that you have such an ability!?"
Hyacinthus held his half head, looking so miserable that his soul was a little bleak: "Tell him half truth and half lie, I made a deal with you, you were deceived by me, I tricked you ability but the heart is toward him.”
"..." Destiny was almost overwhelmed and condensed into a human body. At the critical moment, he still held back his temper and manipulated the hurricane to knock Hyacinthos to the ground, roaring very menacingly, "You Treacherous humans! How can I be sure that what you said is true? What if you really plan to do this?"
Hyacinthus pretended to be choked by the hurricane and was speechless until fate relaxed slightly as he expected, then coughed and said: "Is it okay to make a contract? I am willing to make a contract with you! If I succeed , I can change my fate by myself, but if I don't succeed, I... even if you eat me like Zeus swallowed Metis, I won't complain."
"No, I want to take your thread of fate as a threat!" Fate said vigilantly in the wind, "Even if you have already spun your thread of fate, I can still weave it again."
"No, you can't." Jacintos rubbed his neck, "Chaos is not a fool, he is so vigilant, he will definitely have the same suspicion as you when he hears my words, he will definitely ask me Show me the thread of fate to prove that I am not really threatened by you to kill him."
Yacintos paused again: "And... if you want to implement this plan, you have to devote yourself completely. If the ability you give me is too weak, you can even take it back at will. You may believe me. Therefore, the only best way to restrain me that will not let Chaos find out is the contract."
"..." Destiny lingered in the wind, and it was impossible to break Yacinthos' logic.
The other party was right, if Chaos was really that easy to deal with, and he could wait for Chaos to die just by giving him some divine power, would he still be his deadly enemy for so many years?
There are two choices in front of him now, to gamble or not to gamble.
If you want to gamble, it has to be a big gamble. In order to bring down Chaos, he must first pay the corresponding chips.
If you don't gamble... He has waited for so long, so long, and finally saw a glimmer of hope, did he just let it slip away?
What if, this is the only chance?
Just like any gambler at the gambling table, the balance in the heart of fate gradually began to tilt: gamble!Gotta give it a try.There is a contract, but this human cannot deceive me...
"Hmph. What did you just say? If you succeed, you have to modify your own destiny? Ah... smart human beings. Worried that I will tamper with your destiny?" Fate whispered in the wind, "Yes, if you can help If I kill Chaos, you can change your destiny as you like, even if you want to kick Zeus away and become a god king. But if you fail..."
The hurricane strangled Hyacinthus' throat again, and fate said fiercely: "Just like what you said, just like Metis is in Zeus' belly, and will always advise him, you will always become a part of me .”
The golden thread connects Hyacinthos' heart all the way to the void, and disappears in the blink of an eye.
The fruit basket in Jacintos' hand shone goldenly, and a powerful and mysterious force poured into the golden shuttle.
Destiny kept a watchful eye and did not inject divine power directly into Jacintos' body: "I have poured divine power into the golden shuttle. I know that it is not practical to only allow you to take away the golden thread of yourself and Chaos." , but let you take away so many threads of fate... Hmph, I have placed restrictions on the Golden Shuttle, and you will not be able to modify any thread of fate except Chaos."
Hyacinthus repeated the old excuse: "If you want to win Chaos, you'd better not show that you can restrain me—"
"No." Fate said with a firm attitude, "But this is the only restriction I have set for you. Besides, you have the same ability as me, and I cannot interfere with any thread of fate you make up. Don't push your limits, Human beings, being able to let you take away the three golden shuttles and the thread of fate is enough to challenge my bottom line, if not for the sake of winning the trust of Chaos, I would never have agreed to this ridiculous request."
Considering that Hyacinthos is more or less an ally now, Destiny paused after speaking, but still managed to soften his tone a bit, and began to prepare more diligently for his comrades: "I will let Crotor teach you how to weave gold in a while. Wire……"
Destiny lingered in the darkness for a few times, looked at Jacinthos's appearance for a while, and clicked his tongue: "But you are too embarrassing now, Crotor! Heal his head. Although I don't know Ka That guy in Russia doesn't even have a body, would he be interested in this aspect... But I can give you an additional blessing that is not so conspicuous: Anyone who sees you, cares about your appearance, will have a bad impression on you What an obsession."
"..." Yacintos let Croto fumble behind his head for a while, raising his brows slightly.
To be honest, as a Spartan, this ghost blessing is simply one of the most tasteless supports.
But he checked his sight slightly, and saw that Lachesis and Atropos among the three goddesses of fate all showed the expressions of young girls, especially Atropos, whose eyes looked like Hyacinthos. Hairy.
He couldn't help but look down at himself, only to see blood stains all over his body and scars all over his body. God knows whether running into the abyss with this appearance is to show face or misfortune. To be honest, he doesn't like these two very much, but he doesn't within his plan.
If conditions permit, he still hopes that he can appear decently in front of his opponents.
"Do you have any clean clothes?" Hyacinthus picked up the rags on his body, and suddenly heard Lachesis and Atropos hiss a few times beside him, "..."
"Isn't there a piece of clothing in that bag of yours?" Destiny glanced at Yacintos' back, which was a little damaged, revealing a small piece of red backpack.
"Ah, that. It's a cloak." Hyacinthus turned his hand back without changing his expression, and adjusted the rucksack where the golden arrow was hidden. "You can't expect me to wrap a cloak as a dress? How shameful."
Moreover, this war is far from over, and he doesn't want to, but he doesn't deserve to put on this Spartan red cape again before he finishes his beautiful turnaround.
"Decent? You are really particular about...Kroto!" Destiny called the name of His loyal servant again.
Lachesis took a step forward with a blushing face, and rarely took the initiative to show his face in front of fate: "I... I have a white robe here, which can be worn by both men and women. Look, it is very clean..."
But maybe the closer you get to the existence of beauty, the easier it is for people to feel ashamed. Lachesis looked into Jacintos's eyes with dim light, but saw his face full of wrinkles and spots: "...!"
She suddenly wanted to retract as if she had been stabbed.
"Thank you." Yacintos didn't give Lachesis a chance to retreat, took the other's hand, and took the pure white robe, "I saw it, it's very clean."
Hyacinthus let go, casually pulled off the torn clothes with little fabric left on his body, unfolded the white robe casually, and put it on his body. The darkness in front of him was pushed away by the opening of fate like Moses divided the sea.
With a golden arrow on his back and a white robe, he rushed to the next battlefield with the faith and goodwill of many people.
"... Yashin, Yashin!"
The low voice seemed to come from a very far away place, and Hyacinthus floated up and down in the long river of memory, only to wake up suddenly after a while: "——ho!"
The pain in his chest and eye sockets immediately brought him back to reality. He closed his eyelids and looked around.
It was still the valley where Demeter hid her daughter, the weeds swayed gently in the breeze, and the green leaves brushed the back of his other hand pressing the grass.
"..." Following the first foreshadowing of the dream, when Hyacinthus scanned everything around him again, he felt as if he had passed away.
He raised his hand and touched the blade of grass next to him, the soft and downy feel was particularly novel.
At the end of the memory, due to the influence of the hydra's venom, he no longer had any sense of touch, and now he squinted his eyes in enjoyment even when the breeze blew past his face.
As for the pain in the chest and eye sockets?To be honest, after recovering most of the memory, this pain is really nothing compared to the hydra venom. It can be called non-toxic and harmless, and it's easy. He doesn't know how he was so painful that he ran to play tricks on Aka before. ——
"..." Jacintos suddenly paused.
The thought just now was so natural that he almost slipped over.
Hyacinthus narrowed his eyes, and raised his head to look at Aka who was standing not far away, although his face was cold, everyone could see his tension.
To be honest, this sudden flash of inspiration is a bit—no, it is very absurd, so absurd that "I want to be an enemy of fate" is nothing.
Hyacinthus raised his tone slightly: "Chaos?"
"..." Aka—no, it was Chaos, who crushed the citrus in his hand expressionlessly.
WTF?Surprise was capitalized on Death's face.
Before he could react, he saw a certain fugitive from Hypnos jumping into the portal of the underworld without hesitation. The speed was so fast that even all the troops in the crack could not come out, and the soldiers stood there in a daze.
It was the first time that Thanatos captured the dead souls who had escaped from the underworld, and when he encountered such a strange situation, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "Wait...catch—huh?"
What did he... originally want to say?catch?grab what?
The god of death was confused for a moment, and looked back at the army who was also in a daze. He didn't see the fate and the three sisters who passed by him at all. He just scratched his head and slapped his brother: "We...what are we here for?"
"..." Hypnos shook his head slowly, "I don't remember."
The two brothers stood at the gate of the underworld and looked at each other.
In contrast, Hyacinthus and Fate, who rushed into the underworld to continue the chasing game, were much busier, one was busy running, the other was busy getting angry.
The former is of course Hyacinthus, and as for the latter, the reason for Fate's anger is very simple.
When he had just chased to the gate of the underworld, he subconsciously remembered that his old enemy was hiding in the abyss of the underworld.Out of fear, he hesitated in his pursuit, and after realizing it, this moment of hesitation made his fragile and proud self-esteem unbearable.
It was as if he was afraid of chaos.Is he afraid?The big deal is to lose both sides!What's more, whether this little mouse can run into the abyss is not something he can decide with a single thought?
Thinking of this, the malice that surged in Destiny's heart became more viscous, and he swayed into the darkness that he had to pass through when he stepped into the gate of the underworld.
He doesn't know who this lifeless little mouse is, but a human being, a dead human soul, who can break into the island, must be as strong as Oedipus.
He likes hard bones best.
Especially when they trampled their pride into the mud with their own hands, destroying it inch by inch, until there was not even a scum left.
Yacintos, who was running, felt something was wrong.
Judging from his previous experience of entering and leaving the underworld, the darkness shrouded behind the portal will not be particularly long, and he has not seen light after running for so long.
The only possibility is that some kind of hands and feet were played by Ming to make this darkness boundless, with no end in sight.
But this is not a big problem.
When he made Jin Qiangwei no longer hide her aura, he had already made two-handed preparations.
If fate is stupid enough, it would be better for him to run straight into the abyss smoothly, but if not, he also has a plan to deal with it.
For this reason, Hyacinthus did not hesitate to condescend, and perfunctorily acted out panic fleeing—it was nothing more than turning around while running, and glanced at the three fateful sisters who were driven by fate and had no choice but to catch up with them.
"Why don't you give up, human?" Destiny didn't know that his image in the eyes of Hyacinthus was already a wild bobcat, just waiting for him to be lured by the bait and jump step by step into the net set by the hunter for him. He also confidently pretended to be a hunter and said some threatening words, "Do you think you can escape from my palm with your legs? As long as I am willing, you will run forever, forever in this darkness, Until the moment eternity ceases."
"Think about it... Do you really want to suffer this kind of torture for those irrelevant people?" He falsely tempted again, "Put down the golden shuttle in your hand, what do you want? Change your destiny? Is it to become a man again? A living person? Or enjoy the glory and wealth, the power in your hands, and the beauties like clouds? As long as you stop, we can have a good talk, and there is always a price that can make your heart move."
If it wasn't for acting panic, Yacintos wanted to roll his eyes.
This bullshit is Hercules and he won't believe it.
Destiny really wants Jin Shuo, and still needs to persuade him to change his mind?This is just another tease.
According to the character of fate, if he stops, there are only two possibilities.
Either fate lost interest in him who showed greed and directly clicked him, or fate became interested, fulfilled his promise on the surface, and arranged some "perfect stories" similar to Oedipus behind his back.
Anyway, as for something that is inferior to a dog, it is impossible to end well if you follow his pace.
What's more... Hydra venom was already flowing from his body.
Compared with this, what torture can make him fear, what temptation can shake him?
Destiny obviously doesn't understand how indestructible human nature can be in certain moments and in certain people.
It's like he didn't even think about the person running in front of him actually carrying the venom of a hydra—after all, how could it be possible?Even Chiron couldn't bear that kind of pain. After death, the pain was so painful that his soul was scattered. Only the stupid remnant soul, the dead soul of human beings, how could they bear this torture, and went to the island to snatch all the golden shuttle and gold thread , The back foot rushed into the underworld again, jumping around alive and well in front of him.
He looked at the back of Hyacinthos, and could only think dissatisfiedly, this person is so ignorant, he must have never been taught a lesson, so he dared to provoke him without knowing the seriousness, but he wanted to see how long this person could last?
Fate urged the three fate sisters: "Chasing, you can't even run away from humans?"
"..." The three sisters secretly groaned in their hearts.
To be honest, they didn't want to catch Hyacinthus at all, but they deliberately let go of the water after they didn't catch up for a long time. They didn't know that they would be urged by fate.
But the order of fate could not be disobeyed, they could only speed up their pace, but instinctively, they slowed down a little bit, and then slowed down a little bit, but the hand they stretched out was always so far away that it almost brushed Jacintos's cheek The face or the waist and abdomen are swept across.
Fate had no doubts at all that the three sisters could still release water under his urging.
His pride does not think that his subordinate god dares to go against his wishes, but his way of thinking will probably never understand. Sometimes, some people may be so kind and honest that they dare not stand up for their own suffering, but Will rise to unprecedented courage in order to defend others.
Yacintos can somewhat feel this kind of release, and at the same time it is touched, but also somewhat helpless and funny.
He was grateful for the mercy of the goddesses, but unfortunately, it didn't match his plan.
Whether it's escaping from the island or wandering into the underworld, getting close to the abyss is only his secondary goal. The main purpose is to trick fate into accepting the deal he proposed.
Of course, this content is not something innocuous such as "let me return to a living person" or "I want to have both wealth and sex", but a proposal that can make fate difficult to choose and irresistible.
Of course, he was able to stand still on the island and negotiate terms with fate.
But with Destiny's arrogant, conceited, and self-absorbed Goubuli character who likes to take control of the initiative, if he proposes a deal, it will definitely cause him to say "what? This human being doesn't take me seriously" "He also talked about wanting to make a deal with him I'm talking about a deal, who is he?" Troublesome thoughts like that.
Hyacinthus could imagine with his toes that fate would be particularly unhappy and picky in every possible way.Even if they don't talk about Beng, they will definitely try to make things difficult for him.
But if he had run away in panic, feigned a miss and got caught, cornered and forced to make an offer, things would have been different.
Destiny will always keep the cat and mouse happy, and his ego will blind his eyes, making him think that he is the one who has the initiative, which will make him less aggressive, and it will be easier to combine the deal proposed by Hyacinthus with The price is internalized, and it is regarded as "he was dying under my persecution, so he came up with this idea of self-help", not "he actually took the initiative to negotiate with me?? I am the rule maker!"
Considering that he was affected by the venom and his physical strength was limited, Yacintos apologized to the three solitary goddesses in his heart, and then pretended to be careless, his feet were messed up, and his waist and abdomen hit the opponent's bluffing hand, Picking the right moment, he let out a muffled grunt.
It doesn't work if you don't seize the timing, he doesn't feel any extra pain at all now.
With the venom of the hydra on his body, he doubted that even if his head was removed now, skinned and boned, it would be nothing more than that, ordinary.
"...!!!" Lachesis was much more panicked than the false panic shown by Jacintos.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and Jacintos could see the other party's inner thoughts when he turned back from acting:? ? ? ?How did they bump into each other? ?I don't, I'm not!
Considering the shy and introverted character of this goddess, Yacintos kindly decided to change to a stronger-willed Laihuai. After stumbling and running for a while, he repeated the same trick, swaying his figure to the left, and accurately sent the back of his head to On the sharp nails that Crotor deliberately avoided.
"..." Croto's heart stopped suddenly, and she grasped half of her brain numbly, not to mention shaking her hands, her legs almost gave way and she threw herself to the ground.
This she... this... no! ! !She didn't!
Why did he give this brain to her by himself? !
Destiny couldn't see Crotor's collapse, or even if he saw it, he didn't care. He just laughed happily: "Very good! I almost questioned the value of your existence. Look at your clumsy looks before , raising a three-headed dog may be more useful than you."
He seemed to think that the mouse had teased it to such a miserable state, and it was time to deal the final blow.
In the darkness, Jacintos clearly felt the tyrannical hurricane coming from all directions, knocking him to the ground at once: "Wait, wait!"
He has acted a lot in Merry, but it was the first time he acted in panic.He is not very proficient in business, and his tone is a bit exaggerated.
However, Hyacinthus quickly adjusted and pretended to be dying: "I can help you do anything, don't you, don't you want to deal with Chaos? I can help you."
"..." The pressure exerted by the hurricane visibly paused.
Even the three goddesses of fate couldn't say such things to fate. When they faced fate, they mostly ignored such topics. Yacinthos was probably the first to mention it in front of him. this matter.
Hyacinthus lay on the ground flustered, but waited boredly. After a while, he heard Fate's indistinct sarcasm: "A mere human, you are so miserable under the hands of the three sisters of Fate, and you can help me deal with it!" Chaos?"
Hyacinthus snorted inwardly.
If fate really didn't have any hope, it would have crushed him to death long ago, so why bother to stop mocking such a sentence.
He is going to the doctor in a hurry. After all, according to the three goddesses, it is not a year or two for fate to try to deal with Chaos. He has been trying before the birth of the three fate sisters.
When a person is very eager to achieve something, but cannot see any hope for a long, long time, even if there is a spark in front of his eyes, he will be infinitely magnified by him.
For fate, the words of Hyacinthus are the spark.
Even though he knew in his heart that human souls were extremely weak, and dealing with Chaos would be nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, he was still irresistibly tempted.
He couldn't help but be moved.He has longed for it for too long. From the birth of the world until today, he has not seen a glimmer of hope from beginning to end.Now a ghost suddenly offered to help?Even if it's just the ant's plan to delay the attack, he is willing to listen to it.
He even showed a certain degree of friendliness for this, such as briefly letting the hurricane retreat: "Tell me, what are you going to do? Deal with the God of Chaos... Ha! Where do you have the confidence?"
"Cough! Cough." Jacintos recalled the tragic appearance of Apollo in the previous competition with Apollo, performed it in a very layered manner, and said weakly, "The bottom line is that I am just a human soul, and Chaos will not Put me in your eyes."
By the way, he chose the three Fate sisters out again, completely dispelling the possibility that Fate might have doubts about them: "When I was unraveling the golden thread in the workshop, I saw it through the golden shuttle, and you tried to weave fate for him several times but failed. , the reason is that he has already sensed your actions and is on guard. You two are equal in strength, as long as he is unwilling, you will not be able to continue the thread of his destiny."
"But what if he puts down his guard and is willing to accept the thread of fate?"
"... Oh?" Destiny's tone was obviously interested, and half of his foot stepped into the pit, "Go on."
Jacintos coughed falsely again: "This is about analyzing the root cause. Under what circumstances is it possible for Chaos to accept the thread of fate? Unless you tell him that this newly edited thread of fate is not To control him, but to liberate him from the fate of 'chaos and formlessness' at the beginning."
"You definitely can't, even the three goddesses of fate will make him suspicious, but I'm different."
"I'm weak enough that he doesn't feel a sense of crisis, and I have a ready-made sufficient reason to explain that I went to him with the golden thread - because I want to change my destiny, but I know I can't fight against you, so I can only seek his protection. In return, I am willing to weave for him the thread of fate that will set him free."
"..." The logic was impeccable, and Fate fell irresistibly for half a second, and then barely soberly picked, "Do you think that everyone can weave the thread of fate at will? Not to mention the thread of fate that can work against Chaos! "
Hyacinthus clutched his abdomen weakly: "You are the god of destiny, whether I can or not depends on whether you are willing or not?"
Destiny: "..." The truth is this, "but——how are you going to explain to Chaos that you have such an ability!?"
Hyacinthus held his half head, looking so miserable that his soul was a little bleak: "Tell him half truth and half lie, I made a deal with you, you were deceived by me, I tricked you ability but the heart is toward him.”
"..." Destiny was almost overwhelmed and condensed into a human body. At the critical moment, he still held back his temper and manipulated the hurricane to knock Hyacinthos to the ground, roaring very menacingly, "You Treacherous humans! How can I be sure that what you said is true? What if you really plan to do this?"
Hyacinthus pretended to be choked by the hurricane and was speechless until fate relaxed slightly as he expected, then coughed and said: "Is it okay to make a contract? I am willing to make a contract with you! If I succeed , I can change my fate by myself, but if I don't succeed, I... even if you eat me like Zeus swallowed Metis, I won't complain."
"No, I want to take your thread of fate as a threat!" Fate said vigilantly in the wind, "Even if you have already spun your thread of fate, I can still weave it again."
"No, you can't." Jacintos rubbed his neck, "Chaos is not a fool, he is so vigilant, he will definitely have the same suspicion as you when he hears my words, he will definitely ask me Show me the thread of fate to prove that I am not really threatened by you to kill him."
Yacintos paused again: "And... if you want to implement this plan, you have to devote yourself completely. If the ability you give me is too weak, you can even take it back at will. You may believe me. Therefore, the only best way to restrain me that will not let Chaos find out is the contract."
"..." Destiny lingered in the wind, and it was impossible to break Yacinthos' logic.
The other party was right, if Chaos was really that easy to deal with, and he could wait for Chaos to die just by giving him some divine power, would he still be his deadly enemy for so many years?
There are two choices in front of him now, to gamble or not to gamble.
If you want to gamble, it has to be a big gamble. In order to bring down Chaos, he must first pay the corresponding chips.
If you don't gamble... He has waited for so long, so long, and finally saw a glimmer of hope, did he just let it slip away?
What if, this is the only chance?
Just like any gambler at the gambling table, the balance in the heart of fate gradually began to tilt: gamble!Gotta give it a try.There is a contract, but this human cannot deceive me...
"Hmph. What did you just say? If you succeed, you have to modify your own destiny? Ah... smart human beings. Worried that I will tamper with your destiny?" Fate whispered in the wind, "Yes, if you can help If I kill Chaos, you can change your destiny as you like, even if you want to kick Zeus away and become a god king. But if you fail..."
The hurricane strangled Hyacinthus' throat again, and fate said fiercely: "Just like what you said, just like Metis is in Zeus' belly, and will always advise him, you will always become a part of me .”
The golden thread connects Hyacinthos' heart all the way to the void, and disappears in the blink of an eye.
The fruit basket in Jacintos' hand shone goldenly, and a powerful and mysterious force poured into the golden shuttle.
Destiny kept a watchful eye and did not inject divine power directly into Jacintos' body: "I have poured divine power into the golden shuttle. I know that it is not practical to only allow you to take away the golden thread of yourself and Chaos." , but let you take away so many threads of fate... Hmph, I have placed restrictions on the Golden Shuttle, and you will not be able to modify any thread of fate except Chaos."
Hyacinthus repeated the old excuse: "If you want to win Chaos, you'd better not show that you can restrain me—"
"No." Fate said with a firm attitude, "But this is the only restriction I have set for you. Besides, you have the same ability as me, and I cannot interfere with any thread of fate you make up. Don't push your limits, Human beings, being able to let you take away the three golden shuttles and the thread of fate is enough to challenge my bottom line, if not for the sake of winning the trust of Chaos, I would never have agreed to this ridiculous request."
Considering that Hyacinthos is more or less an ally now, Destiny paused after speaking, but still managed to soften his tone a bit, and began to prepare more diligently for his comrades: "I will let Crotor teach you how to weave gold in a while. Wire……"
Destiny lingered in the darkness for a few times, looked at Jacinthos's appearance for a while, and clicked his tongue: "But you are too embarrassing now, Crotor! Heal his head. Although I don't know Ka That guy in Russia doesn't even have a body, would he be interested in this aspect... But I can give you an additional blessing that is not so conspicuous: Anyone who sees you, cares about your appearance, will have a bad impression on you What an obsession."
"..." Yacintos let Croto fumble behind his head for a while, raising his brows slightly.
To be honest, as a Spartan, this ghost blessing is simply one of the most tasteless supports.
But he checked his sight slightly, and saw that Lachesis and Atropos among the three goddesses of fate all showed the expressions of young girls, especially Atropos, whose eyes looked like Hyacinthos. Hairy.
He couldn't help but look down at himself, only to see blood stains all over his body and scars all over his body. God knows whether running into the abyss with this appearance is to show face or misfortune. To be honest, he doesn't like these two very much, but he doesn't within his plan.
If conditions permit, he still hopes that he can appear decently in front of his opponents.
"Do you have any clean clothes?" Hyacinthus picked up the rags on his body, and suddenly heard Lachesis and Atropos hiss a few times beside him, "..."
"Isn't there a piece of clothing in that bag of yours?" Destiny glanced at Yacintos' back, which was a little damaged, revealing a small piece of red backpack.
"Ah, that. It's a cloak." Hyacinthus turned his hand back without changing his expression, and adjusted the rucksack where the golden arrow was hidden. "You can't expect me to wrap a cloak as a dress? How shameful."
Moreover, this war is far from over, and he doesn't want to, but he doesn't deserve to put on this Spartan red cape again before he finishes his beautiful turnaround.
"Decent? You are really particular about...Kroto!" Destiny called the name of His loyal servant again.
Lachesis took a step forward with a blushing face, and rarely took the initiative to show his face in front of fate: "I... I have a white robe here, which can be worn by both men and women. Look, it is very clean..."
But maybe the closer you get to the existence of beauty, the easier it is for people to feel ashamed. Lachesis looked into Jacintos's eyes with dim light, but saw his face full of wrinkles and spots: "...!"
She suddenly wanted to retract as if she had been stabbed.
"Thank you." Yacintos didn't give Lachesis a chance to retreat, took the other's hand, and took the pure white robe, "I saw it, it's very clean."
Hyacinthus let go, casually pulled off the torn clothes with little fabric left on his body, unfolded the white robe casually, and put it on his body. The darkness in front of him was pushed away by the opening of fate like Moses divided the sea.
With a golden arrow on his back and a white robe, he rushed to the next battlefield with the faith and goodwill of many people.
"... Yashin, Yashin!"
The low voice seemed to come from a very far away place, and Hyacinthus floated up and down in the long river of memory, only to wake up suddenly after a while: "——ho!"
The pain in his chest and eye sockets immediately brought him back to reality. He closed his eyelids and looked around.
It was still the valley where Demeter hid her daughter, the weeds swayed gently in the breeze, and the green leaves brushed the back of his other hand pressing the grass.
"..." Following the first foreshadowing of the dream, when Hyacinthus scanned everything around him again, he felt as if he had passed away.
He raised his hand and touched the blade of grass next to him, the soft and downy feel was particularly novel.
At the end of the memory, due to the influence of the hydra's venom, he no longer had any sense of touch, and now he squinted his eyes in enjoyment even when the breeze blew past his face.
As for the pain in the chest and eye sockets?To be honest, after recovering most of the memory, this pain is really nothing compared to the hydra venom. It can be called non-toxic and harmless, and it's easy. He doesn't know how he was so painful that he ran to play tricks on Aka before. ——
"..." Jacintos suddenly paused.
The thought just now was so natural that he almost slipped over.
Hyacinthus narrowed his eyes, and raised his head to look at Aka who was standing not far away, although his face was cold, everyone could see his tension.
To be honest, this sudden flash of inspiration is a bit—no, it is very absurd, so absurd that "I want to be an enemy of fate" is nothing.
Hyacinthus raised his tone slightly: "Chaos?"
"..." Aka—no, it was Chaos, who crushed the citrus in his hand expressionlessly.
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