I have a little golden mouth [Greek mythology]

Chapter 70 This arrow is the expression of love

After the dust settled on the results of Persia, the ancient goddess who originally lived in the depths of the nether world also met again to discuss countermeasures after learning about this incident through her eyeliner.

In the Temple of Memory, Mnemoshine recalled the news that her youngest daughter had passed on to her, and now she couldn't help frowning, "Should I inform the Mother God first?"

As the daughter of the Heavenly Father and the Earthly Mother, the Goddess of Memory is also among the existing Titans, one of the few who wants to restore the former glory of the Titan God Race.

Because of this, in the face of the mother of the earth who has the same idea, the goddess of memory still chose to hug her mother's thigh tightly.

"Needless to say, she probably already knew about it. After all, Clymene was too careless."

In front of her, the goddess whose eyes were covered by white gauze shook her head when she heard the words, with a natural coldness in her voice, "Besides, when he chose to do that, he probably already expected the end of failure."

Gaia is a very crazy goddess, which can be seen from the fact that she has led the change of two generations of god kings behind her.

First, he was dissatisfied with the tyranny of Uranus, and then he was very dissatisfied with his son's rule.

In the final analysis, Gaia, who is full of desire for power, is nothing more than wanting to be in power.

In addition, no matter what husband, son, or grandson he is, anything that can hinder him is not a good thing in Gaia's eyes.

But the law is pressing on it, and there are two primitive gods watching beside it.

Without the help of Uranus, the God of the Abyss behaved neither cold nor indifferent. In this case, Gaia was alone.

So she could only contact her own children, trying in vain to make Oceanos subvert the Olympian Protoss, but after failing, she sent Typhon.

But they are all useless, so that all this has become nothing.

"It seems that these male gods can't be counted on. Since they want to recover so much, the glory of the past can only depend on ourselves."

After thinking silently for a while, the goddess of memory didn't know what her next resolution would be, but now she was muttering to her sister, Themis, the goddess of justice, apparently plotting something.

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