Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

Dionysus is the candidate for the twelve main gods in Zeus's heart and is indispensable.

Be sure to let him serve the court.

"Heaven." Dionysus saw Zeus coming and raised his hands.

"My father, the king of gods. Please spare me." Dionysus shrugged, "In your divine court, there are many gods, and there is no shortage of me.

"Ares who is as fiery as fire, Apollo as handsome as a laurel tree, Artemis as elegant as a cheetah, aren't they all available to you?"

"Why would you want me, a drunkard?"

"It really is like this..." Zeus thought to himself.

Look at the dishes. This is what Metis suggested.

To deal with Dionysus, ordinary methods are not enough.

Zeus said: "I know, you hate work, despise hard work, and despise rationality. Everything is just for fun and enjoyment."

"But even having fun and enjoying it is not that simple. There are three or six or nine grades."

Zeus smiled and said, "My child. Let's compete and have fun.

"If you win, I will let you be free and enjoy yourself to your heart's content."

"If you lose, you must return to the court of God and serve me without complaint."

"I will not arrange heavy work for you. But you will contribute to the upcoming battle of Typhon."

"Have fun..." Dionysus lay on the sofa, crossed his legs, and sighed, "Even want to play?"

"You want to have fun, don't you want the best of the world?" said Zeus.

"Hmm..." Dionysus glanced at Zeus, and Metis was standing beside him, tall and thin, with a gentle and beautiful face.

Dionysus glanced at the Nymph, Deer Maiden, and Forest Fairy in his arms. Although they are beautiful, they are completely crushed by Metis in every aspect, whether it is appearance, temperament, or everything else.

"The Goddess of Wisdom, Metis... My mother, the Goddess of the Grassland, Eurynome, I heard that there is also the iceberg-like Goddess of Law, Themis, and of course, there is also the luxurious Queen, White-armed Hera."

"My dad is really blessed. Judging from this aspect of fun, I really lost.

Thunder flashed in Zeus' eyes, and he saw through the mind of Dionysus. I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

So he was thinking about this kind of thing. That's half the difference.

Zeus said: "Dionysus, if you are willing to serve the gods, I can make you the Twelve Gods of Olympus."

"With the position of Lord God, you have an incomparably noble status. Many female creatures in God's Domain will all admire you and desire to be your wife."

"If you just roam the jungle and drink wine all day long, you will never enjoy this joy.

After hearing this, Dionysus stood up from the sofa, and he turned his head to look at the Nymph next to him.

... Well then, my father. Let's have a competition!"

"That's right!" Zeus smiled in his heart, this is the correct way to deal with Dionysus!

Divine power gushes out from the fingertips of Dionysus, forming a seed, which falls to the ground and grows a vine.

The trunk and vines of the vine are used in wine to make a lyre. When it thinks about it, the lyre will start to play automatically, and the music will be light and melodious.

Hearing the music, countless forest goblins and forest fairies came out. They sang and danced beautifully.

At the end of the song, the fairies and goblins stopped dancing, and all the living beings burst into warm applause, with endless aftertaste.

"Dancing... that is, seeing and hearing."

With a move in Zeus's heart, the thunder barrier was removed, and nine noble and elegant goddesses like white swans appeared beside him.

……ask for flowers…

Nine muses representing art!

The first goddess, holding a stylus and a wax tablet, began to chant the heroic epic.

The second goddess, holding a flower basket in her hand, played the flute, and the field resounded with lyric poems and music like the sounds of nature.

The third goddess, ivy automatically grew from the floor to form a huge stage, and twelve lyres and harps began to play.

The fifth and sixth goddesses, with two masks of crying and laughing on their faces, flew to the stage and began to perform tragedies and dramas.

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The priesthood of the Muses is all art in the world. Their performances are unparalleled.

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There was no sound in the arena, quietly watching and listening to the performances of the goddesses.

Happiness is always short-lived. After the performance, all living beings feel lost. It's the inexplicable emptiness you feel after experiencing infinite happiness.

Of course it goes without saying that Dionysus lost the contest.

As long as Zeus thinks, this supreme performance, the top-notch audio-visual feast, can be staged in the divine court at any time.

This is the king of gods. Not only has the most beautiful wife, but also has the most supreme enjoyment of fun.

"Is this the art that the god king enjoys every day..." Dionysus muttered, a little dissatisfied and a little envious.

"Dionysus, you still have some dissatisfaction in your heart." Zeus smiled, "Because your priesthood is irrational and carnival.

"The representative is wine. In this case, let's try to make wine."

"I take out my wine, and you take out yours. Let's see whose wine is more mellow and delicious, and makes all living beings intoxicated."

"If you lose again on this point, you will have nothing to say." Zeus thought in his heart.

"It's exactly what I want." Dionysus shrugged, and suddenly the soil behind him began to fly, and huge vineyards sprang up. .