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

After Hercules was rescued by Zeus, the king of the

gods put him and the cattle in the cattle farm of Mount Katyron, at this time Hercules' face had returned to calm, the toxins in his body seemed to have subsided, Zeus confirmed that Hercules' body was fine, and then turned and left Mount Katyron.

But what he didn't know was that the residual toxin was only suppressed by the divine bloodline in Hercules' body, which lurked in the body of this demigod's bloodline like a poisonous snake, and when it broke out again one day in the future, it would make the son of the god-king have a headache, thus losing his mind and falling into madness.

Heracles thus lived in the cattle ranch of Mount Katyron, and his leisurely grazing time made his state of mind much calmer, but the king of the gods did not lose his cultivation of this son of gods, and he ordered the half-human Maccharon to come and teach his son.

The centaurs are a very famous race on the earth, and this group is famous not because of how brave and good they are, but because of their debauchery, murderous and barbaric habits, which are inherited from their ancestor Ixion.

Ixion was originally the king of Tessali, who had the honor of being summoned by Zeus, king of the gods, to ascend the glorious Mount Olympus. The god king received him and promised him wine and meat, but the bold king dared to set his eyes on the beautiful queen in red dress and golden shoes beside the god king, and her radiant beauty made him fascinated.

Ixion, who was full of courage, calculated to get Hera to elope with him. The king of the gods saw through his mind and tested the king by casting a goddess Philene resembling Herachio with a white cloud, only to have a true intercourse with him and give birth to this group of half-man, half-horse monsters, and the enraged Zeus drove Ixion into the abyss and tied him to a spinning wheel of fire that tortured and tore his body forever.

The centaurs were exiled to the earth and developed into the current race.

But Charon is a very special being in this group of centaurs, he is not a descendant of Ixion, but the descendant of the previous god king Kronos and the spice goddess Philula, Charon has a strong bloodline and has obtained the power of immortality, but because of his strange appearance, he was disliked by the mother god and abandoned on the earth and lived with the centaurs.

Unlike his savage and murderous contemporaries, Charon has a kind and intelligent personality, and he is almost omnipotent and omniscient, with Qinqi calligraphy and painting, bows, arrows, knives and guns, and fist sumo. He served as a mentor to many Greek heroes, even Perseus, the ancestor of Hercules, and was also taught by this centaur, and those heroes who were taught by him undoubtedly made great names.

Charon was an excellent mentor who taught Hercules strategy and combat skills, enabling Hercules to progress rapidly, whether it was a bow or a javelin, he could reach the realm of a hundred shots. Charon also taught Hercules how to manipulate the divinity in his body, allowing him to gradually control his powerful power as he wished.

In this way, time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Hercules was an adult, and his punishment for manslaughtering his teacher Renos was about to expire, and on the day he came of age, the fate set for him by the god king Zeus also quietly came.

On this day, while Hercules was grazing leisurely in the mountains as usual, three beautiful women came to the herd.

The beautiful woman on the left is dressed in white with a gentle expression, and her dignified and noble temperament makes people can't help but respect her and can't bear to blaspheme.

The beautiful woman on the right is plump, gorgeously dressed, and her delicate eyes reveal a wordless temptation, like a succubus that attracts people to depravity.

In the middle is a girl holding a golden box, under her long black hair, a pair of purple-gold eyes on her beautiful face is particularly eye-catching.

Hercules was amazed by the different beauty of the three, but the divine power in his body warned him that the three people in front of him were not simple, and just when he wondered what they were here for, the beautiful woman on the right was the first to speak.

"Hercules, the bloodline of the god king, don't waste your time anymore, you are an adult, it's time to make a choice for your next life path. In the witness of fate, if you choose me, I will give you the most comfortable and comfortable path to you with noble blood, you will no longer worry about money in this life, servants will take care of your living, wives and lovers will soothe your physical troubles, and friends will talk interesting stories around you to relieve your boredom. Choose me, you can enjoy the fruits of other people's labor to the fullest, and I will give you the right to enjoy everything. The

dream life depicted by this beautiful woman undoubtedly moved Hercules, but he was no longer the impulsive hairy boy who had studied with Charon for many years, and he looked at the beautiful woman and asked: "Can you give me all this?

The graceful and beautiful woman smiled: "My name is Kakhaya, and my friends usually call me 'happiness', while my enemies humorously call me 'fallen enjoyment'."

Hercules couldn't help but frown when he heard this, he began to ponder, and the beautiful woman on the left also spoke at this time, she was tall and had a deep temperament.

"Hercules, my name is Aret, and unlike her, I will give you a bumpy path, a path that few people take, and not many of the gods want to follow. Here the tribulations and storms will temper your body, calcide your soul, everything you want, can not be obtained without hard work, you need to fight for yourself, this is a path that requires constant struggle, you will face enemies several times stronger than you again and again, in constant fighting, the cowardice and darkness in your human nature will be transformed into the brilliance of divinity, your light will become more and more prosperous with your merits, until finally, it will become immortal in people's songs. "

These two beautiful women, Kakaia, the goddess of virtue, and Aret, the goddess of virtue, are both mortal rivals and twin sisters, and their arrival is the first test arranged by the god-king for Heracles.

Hercules was not a fool, and he soon understood what path these two beautiful women represented, the first graceful and noble beautiful woman was the pleasure of man, and the second dignified and elegant beautiful woman was divine immortality.

Hercules raised her eyes again to look at the black-haired girl standing between the two beautiful women but smiling lightly: "What about you, delicate and bright girl, which path do you want to guide me to?" The

girl with purple and gold eyes smiled indifferently, and the gold box in her arms exuded a faint light: " Hercules, I do not represent any path, I am the ray of hope that life always has in their hearts when they face difficulties, and you will be blessed by me, when you are in a desperate situation, please call the name of Elpis, the goddess of prayer and hope, and I will give you hope to break through it.

With that, the girl holding the golden box disappeared in front of Hercules' eyes.

Arith and Kakhaya secretly exchanged a look, both silent, waiting for Hercules to make a final choice.

Heracles looked in the direction where the girl disappeared, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "Human life is short and limited, and the pleasure of spending time will not bring immortality to life, I have heard the story of Prometheus, the founder of mankind, stealing fire for mankind, and I have also heard the legend of my ancestor Perseus, they are all immortal beings, and I, Hercules, son of the god king, I am also willing to embark on this path." "

Young Heracles is undoubtedly proud and confident, he has the blood of a god-king, he is born with great strength, and under the guidance of the famous master Charon, he does not feel that his achievements will be lower than his ancestors, he firmly believes that he will also become an immortal, through great deeds to make himself famous, so as to ignite the divine fire and become a member of the gods.

As soon as Heracles' words fell, the two beautiful women in front of him disappeared in front of him, and the gears of fate had begun to turn.

"Hercules!" the half-human Machron came to the place where Hercules grazing, calling his disciples.

"Teacher, did you call me something?" Hercules' figure appeared in front of Charon.

Karon looked at the heroic and vigorous disciple in front of him, his eyes flashed with satisfaction and pride, he patted Hercules on the shoulder and said: "Hercules, my disciple, you are an adult, your sentence has expired, and it is time to return to the place where you were expelled." But your past crimes are already deeply rooted in people's hearts, so you need to make a great achievement to wash away the stigma in people's hearts and make them accept you and revere you. In this Kataijon Mountains, there is a lion containing the blood of Warcraft, which has devoured a lot of cattle and livestock of Amphiterion and Sethices, and if you kill it, you will be supported by both countries. "

I see, but teacher, won't you come with me, I'm not mature enough, and there are many things I need to ask you about..." The wise Hercules had already keenly heard the parting meaning in Charon's tone.

"I have nothing to teach you, the path of heroes is always lonely and bumpy, and then it is up to you to explore on your own, and I, who have been away from the group for too long, without my constraints, I am afraid that they will start to do evil again." "If it weren't for Zeus' order, plus Heracles was indeed a piece of jade, Charon wouldn't have stayed here that long.

"Okay then, teacher, take care along the way, I'll visit you." After

the two masters and apprentices had parted for a while, the half-man Maccharon spread his hooves and ran into the distance, while Heracles came to Seth, the territory of King Sethbis, whom Hercules visited and explained to him his identity and purpose.

Sesbius looked at the tall and mighty young man in front of him, his eyes seemed to be shining with fire, and his noble temperament instantly impressed him, and the king believed without doubt that Hercules was the bloodline of the gods.

Sesbes warmly welcomed Hercules, telling him that the lion hunting could be done without hurry, and let him live in his royal palace, go out hunting every day, and appreciate the customs and customs of Sespit.

Even though Hercules had ambitions in his heart, he was only a half-sized man who had just come of age, and he could not hold the enthusiasm of the king, so he stayed.

And King Sespius also had a crooked brain at this time, he coveted the god blood in Heracles, the story of the demigod heroes was widely spread on the earth, and what was more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people was the various magical abilities they had because of the god bloodline. Sesbius listened with envy, but unfortunately his ancestors were not contentious, no one was favored by the gods, so there was no demigod hero born in his country.

But now the arrival of Hercules has made the king see another way, can't wait for the gods, the demigods are the same!

So King Cesspius quietly instructed his fifty daughters to take turns sleeping with Hercules every night, hoping to give birth to offspring with the blood of the gods in this way, and Heracles naively thought that the same woman who shared his bed every night.

Herb watched the king's maneuvers from heaven, saying that it was understandable but still shocked. What is even more shocking is that King Sespius's method has really worked, and she can naturally feel that forty-nine of these fifty princesses have been successfully conceived, and one of them is pregnant with twins

.... "Yo, Heracles is really blessed. The young god wearing a winged helmet appeared at Heber's side, whistled and teased as he watched the scene below.

Herb glanced at him, this protector of the three religions and nine streams, this kind of scene is much more visible, no wonder the lower limit is so low, don't look at this guy has a harmless face of humans and animals, in fact, there are countless lovers.

"What happened to your grandfather, that Atlas, the god of optimism?

Hermes also put away his laughing look when he heard this, and the cynical god's face rarely showed a serious look: "According to His Highness's plan, my grandfather needs to give up nearly two-thirds of the Origin, what the Origin means to a god, Your Highness should be clear, is there no other plan?

"Huh. Herb sneered when she heard this, she turned to look at this scheming, cunning and treacherous young god, her purple-gold eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, and the invisible coercion wrapped Hermes, "Hermes, you really think this is a business, can you bargain or not?" Two-thirds of the origin is already conservatively estimated, if it is really according to one-half of what you said, any disaster, the heavenly dome may collapse at any time, you still think about whether you can withstand the backlash of this world before you speak. Hermes

' face gradually turned pale under the coercion of Herber, and he was speechless for a while.

After a moment, Herb retracted the coercion that had pressed on Hermes.

"If it weren't for Prometheus' face and your partnership with Athena, your grandfather wouldn't even be able to keep this third of the origin, and this kind of good thing wouldn't have been your turn. The

figure of the goddess disappeared in front of Hermes, and the young god holding a double snake staff smiled bitterly.

"But she is really a domineering goddess, and my grandfather is also true, they all told him that it won't work..."