[Greek Mythology] The weakest goddess will never be a slave!

"Your Highness Herb, the banquet is about to begin, are you going to start dressing up?" Igsha led a group of Ninfu waiting outside the gate of the temple, her expression full of respect, and she asked in a soft whisper.

"Come in Eggsha, hard work for you."

Herb put away the frost mirror and waved his hand to open the door of the temple, since he already knew where the Chris godhead was, there was no need to rush.

There is something more important right now, and that is the banquet at which she and Apollo are crowned lords.

The consecration ceremony was in the large square in the middle of Mount Olympus, and Zeus took out the horn of plenty, an artifact that could continuously spit out wine and food for the enjoyment of the gods.

The gods drank and reveled in the square with golden cups in their hands.

The three goddesses of beauty and beauty dance gracefully under the guidance of the god of love, the muses play the harp and sing the most beautiful ballads, everything is so beautiful, extravagant and dreamy, this is a carnival of the gods drunken dreams and death.

As one of today's protagonists, Apollo is naturally also carefully dressed, he wears golden Ximachun, revealing a strong upper body, the standard nine-headed body makes him look tall, toned and elegant, and the crown on his head woven with the branches and leaves of laurel, eros and water lilies makes his blond hair and handsome face even more dazzling.

This male god is as handsome as the sun, faintly surpassing his father, and his demeanor dazzled the goddesses present, and many goddesses secretly sent autumn waves to him, hoping to spend the Spring Festival together.

This is not unusual among the open Greek gods, and it is normal for them to be a one-night couple, which is why many priests and fathers are unknown.

Suddenly, another commotion broke out at the banquet scene.

"His Royal Highness Herb is down!"

"My God, who made this dress of her? I really want to have one too! "

His Highness Herb is truly outstanding today."

......

Apollo heard the discussion of the gods, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his opponent, and when he saw the footsteps and the oncoming Heber, this handsome male god couldn't help but be stunned.

At the insistence of the Nymphs, the goddess rarely abandoned the usual light and simple overalls or long skirts and replaced them with gorgeous new clothes.

She wore a pair of white jade arms, and her loose and elegant skirt outlined her graceful figure, and the skirt fluttered lightly between her steps, flowing with charming but not dazzling seven-color streamers.

This Heaton was sent by Herat, and the cloth that made it was extremely precious, woven by the golden silkworm that Hera found from the Far East and spit out from the leaves of the golden apple tree, and was infused by the rainbow goddess Iris with the divine power to make it shine.

The goddess's white little face is beautiful and dusty, she who masters the priesthood of youth, her body is always full of this endless vitality and vitality, her skin is always white and delicate, her lips are always more delicate than roses, a pair of magnificent purple eyes are full of confidence and majesty, and the crown of the winter god decorated with flowers, green leaves and fruits swears her status as the lord of the four seasons, and for a while, Heber became the focus of the audience, and the topics of the gods shifted to her.

"Good day, His Highness Apollo."

Herb walked towards Apollo under the gaze of the gods, his smile was light but polite, although the two of them had an average relationship, but as the protagonists of today's banquet, Herb felt that at least the superficial kindness still needed to be maintained.

“...... Good day, His Highness Herb.

Apollo greeted Herb softly and looked away, taking a sip of the wine in the glass, his azure eyes shining a little deep.

This goddess, dressed up well, is still a little bit pretty....

The joyful atmosphere swept the entire banquet, Heber held the golden cup in his hand, with a smile on his face, and greeted the gods who came to congratulate him, and after politely rejecting the male gods who did not know how many male gods who came to invite the dance, Heber had faintly begun to feel a little impatient in his heart.

With this skill, it is better to go back to the temple and hold the divine personality to improve your strength a little more.

"I haven't had a chance to congratulate you in person, Lord of the Four Seasons, His Highness Heber, who is in charge of life."

The gentle and elegant male voice sounded beside Heber, and the male god with wise eyes sat down next to Heber, looking at the bored Heber, and a smile flashed under his eyes.

"It seems that our venerable Lord God has begun to tire of this banquet of the gods."

"His Highness Prometheus."

Seeing the visitor, Heber's face softened a little, she and Prometheus were both teachers and friends, and the two gods cooperated very happily in the creation of new humans, so they also formed a good relationship. In addition, Prometheus's profound knowledge really amazes her, and he does not have a different mind for her like other male gods, so Herb is happy to communicate with Prometheus, which can also help her resist some wild bees and waves by the way.

"It is rare that you can leave the new human race on the earth and return to the sacred mountain."

Herb teased that since the creation of the new humans, Prometheus could be said to have pounced on them, and really valued humans more than his own god son Deucalion.

"Winter has not yet passed, the earth is still resting and recuperating to repair the damage caused by the heavenly fire, and the new mankind has fallen into a deep sleep with the blessing of the gods. For the time being, nothing happened, I heard that you were canonized as the Lord God, and specially returned to the sacred mountain to congratulate you.

Prometheus took a sip of the wine in his glass and continued, "Thanks to your timely intervention when the heavenly fire was filling, it seems that my prediction is indeed accurate. That

tone was still a little smug.

"You're welcome, even if there is no agreement with you, the Terrans build temples for me, believe in me, and protect them is also my duty." Herb shook his head, a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes, "It's a pity that the shot was still one step late, and I couldn't save more people." "

The gears of the world cannot be shaken, and Herb is powerless to change such a big event as the change of the sun owner, but in her previous life, she was also a human being, and she always had a natural kindness to this group, and all she could do was to shelter as many people as possible when the calamity occurred.

"Enough already." Prometheus shook his head and looked at the gods who were floating in the square, with mockery in his tone, "There are not many gods who have the same enlightenment as you. "

“...... The number of new humans on the earth was not very large, because the heavenly fire lost another part, has His Highness thought about how to increase the number of humans? "

Herb never understood why Prometheus didn't create women when he created man.

"Humans have basically settled down on the earth, the city-states have been built, Hestia has also provided shelter for families on earth, and Warcraft will not easily invade. I was also thinking that it was time to apply to Zeus to create female humans and expand the human race. Prometheus whispered.

The reason why women were not created in the first place is because women and children are too weak, and their delicate flesh and skin are rare delicacies in the eyes of many Warcraft.

The newly born humans had no place to live and could not keep them safe, so Prometheus temporarily shelved his plan to create women.

Now that the human city-states everywhere have basically stabilized, and the prophesied calamity has passed, he naturally began to consider the intention of creating human women and allowing the human race to reproduce on its own.

"I wonder if I can ask His Highness to help at that time?" Prometheus blinked, questioning the glorious goddess beside him as if jokingly.

"That's nature, and this is also a top priority for the Terrans, and I naturally have a duty."

That's all the merit of Jin Cancan, and it's all sent to the front where there is no reason.

"Then say well, you can't be tired by then." Prometheus recalled that at that time, he was only a second-class divine goddess, and he couldn't help but chuckle day and night by analyzing the laws of life and describing his haggard appearance.

That kind of tempering has persisted, this goddess, there is an amazing toughness and arrogance, which is very similar to her...

Prometheus couldn't help but think of another goddess who also had a pair of magnificent purple eyes, and his mind couldn't help but drift for a moment.

"Your Highness, don't underestimate me, today's Heber is no longer what it used to be." Heber raised his head, his beautiful face was full of pride and confidence, hundreds of years of hard work, the return was undoubtedly rich, she had become the twelve main gods, in all aspects, it can be said that she is firmly seated on the fishing platform.

"Huh... It's my fault, His Highness's current strength has long been beyond my reach.

"Prometheus, why should you be humble, your profound knowledge cannot be exchanged for any divine power..."

The handsome sun god looked coldly at Herb, who was talking and laughing with Prometheus.

For some reason, this picture inexplicably made him feel a little eye-catching.

I smile like a spring breeze to others, how can I be alienated and cold when I see myself? Everyone has also fought side by side, and this goddess is inevitably a bit of a double standard.

Thinking about it like this, Apollo somehow also burned a nameless fire in his heart, and even looked at Prometheus's gentle and handsome face and felt very annoying.

What does a male god look like if he is soft and weak, and the male god should have a nine-headed body, eight-pack muscles, and be full of masculinity like him!

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Artemis came to sit down next to Apollo with a wine glass, her face was still holy and beautiful, but she was no longer as carefree as before, and there was always a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.

She followed Apollo's gaze and saw Herb, who was talking to Prometheus, and the hand holding the gin cup couldn't help but tighten, and her expression became extremely complicated.

She looked at her brother again, the look of concentration could not help but make Artemis's heart tighten, she was not an ignorant girl, even if she was a virgin, she reserved the right to spiritual love, Apollo looked at Heber with a look that was obviously not right.

Why her? Artemis felt an inexplicable betrayal.

Remembering her embarrassment when she was defeated in front of the gods, the pain when she stripped her godhead, her silver-gray eyes couldn't help but flash a ray of hatred, and her voice became a little harsh.

"Brother, have you forgotten the humiliation that her mother goddess once brought us?"

"Al, what's wrong with you?"

Artemis's sharp voice brought back Apollo's attention, and he frowned, looking down at his sister, who had been a little depressed lately, wondering why she suddenly became so agitated.

"Brother, tell me, is there something between you and Herb..."

Before Artemis could speak, he was interrupted by Apollo with a sharp snort, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Me and her... No way!

Apollo said it categorically, but for some reason, after he said these words, a sense of loss inexplicably surged in his heart, and his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, full of annoyance, and his expression could not help but show a little impatience.

Artemis Apollo's rebuke was startled, but after hearing Apollo's words, she also breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her posture and pulled her brother's sleeves and coquettishly said: "Brother, don't be angry, I'm just, I've been too bored lately, we are born gods of the sun and the moon, now you have obtained the power of the sun, and Selene is not wrong, I am really worried about my future, when will the authority of the moon belong to me?" The Lord God throne..."

Artemis's troubles are real, she is the moon god of heaven, but she has been unable to obtain the authority of the moon.

On the other hand, his brother has mastered the sun and become the main god, and his glory is infinite.

Even more heart-wrenching is Hebai, the daughter of Hera, who was originally not at all disdainful of herself, who has been like a dream for hundreds of years, and has never been in the flow of the third-class god, all the way to the main god rank, and has made several achievements, and has also been crowned the main god.

Fate seems to favor her extraordinarily, why can't she encounter these adventures?

Artemis felt that the flame of jealousy was about to ignite itself.

If she can grasp the authority of the moon, she should also be able to barely rank among the main god rank divine power, at that time, there is still the last main god position, with the favor of the father god for herself, it is not hopeless to fight for it, she does not want to be treated in a condescending posture anymore!

"Alas..." Apollo knew the knot in his sister's heart, and he really loved his twin sister, and couldn't help but comfort in a low voice, "Don't worry Al, the authority of the moon will soon be yours, give your brother a little time."

Apollo stroked his sister's silver-gray hair, and a cruel cold light flashed in his blue eyes, Selene...

"Herb looks so beautiful today." Zeus picked up a grape in a golden plate and looked at his stunning little daughter in the square, and an inexplicable interest flashed under his eyes.

"Put away your flowery intestines!"

Hera's hand almost crushed the golden handle of the divine throne, and she snorted coldly, she knew better than anyone about the lower limit of this god king.

"I can tolerate others, but if you move Herb, I will let you watch the entire God Domain collapse in front of you."

The goddess's voice was utterly cold, her children were her last bottom line, and she couldn't wait to kill anything that was unfavorable to them directly in the cradle, not to mention Zeus's disgusting dirty thoughts.

“...... Uh, my honorable queen of God, how can you misinterpret a father's care for his children in this way? "Zeus was embarrassed and a little dissatisfied by Heradau's broken heart, but today the gods are here, arguing with her here is really detrimental to the majesty, he simply messed up, as for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows it.

"Ahem! Gods, everyone gathered together today to celebrate the two more main gods on our sacred mountain, so now, the ceremony of consecration should officially begin.

Zeus rose from his throne, his strong arms raised the scepter of the god-king, and the words of the god-king resounded throughout the sacred mountain of Olympus.

"In the name of the god king, Jin named the sun god Apollo as the twelve main gods, and Jin named Heber, the goddess of life, as the twelve main gods."

The scepter in the hand of the god king emitted golden light, and on Mount Olympus, two brilliant pillars of light soared straight into the sky, one shining gold, dazzling and hot, and one golden and green, full of life.

In the main shrine, after the original nine existing shrines, two more shrines rose.

On one of the thrones, a shadow of the sun appeared, and the sun was imprinted with eyes that had been half open, representing Apollo's sun and prophetic priesthood.

On the other throne, delicate and intricate patterns are carved, on which flowers and vines are painted, and the scene of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter is constantly flowing and changing, representing the life priesthood of Heber and the identity of the lord of the seasons.

The canonization was officially completed, and Herb felt a great force descend on him.

After a moment, her soul lightened, and the connection with the law became closer, as if every word she said could touch the great power of the law and follow the law.

A sense of ease swept through her body, and invisibly, a manipulative force left her, and she was forgiven by the law from the manipulation of fate.

Feeling the change in himself, the big stone in Heber's heart fell.

The position of the Lord God has finally arrived....