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The severe pain, the piercing pain in his head made Hesiod couldn’t help crying out in pain. His lips were chapped, and he shouted hoarsely. Blocked, a warm, rust-smelling liquid poured into his mouth.
The liquid was full of life force, like the sweetest rain. Hesiod felt that his depleted life force had been replenished by a huge amount, and even the dim spirit in his mind was almost broken at this moment. All became lively.
He sucked greedily, then opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at the young centaur in front of him who shoved his arms into his mouth. He was stunned on the spot.
“Are you awake, Hesiod?” Chiron sighed happily. He retracted his arm and wrapped the wound on the artery with a bandage. Soon, the gray-white bandage was invaded by golden blood. dye. “You should be fortunate that I, who was given immortality by my father, have a certain power to revive in my blood. Otherwise, you are afraid that you will die in Lake St. Carlin and become feed for fish and shrimp.”
Hesiod glanced at Chiron, and then looked around him absentmindedly.
Knowing now, he found himself in a huge stalactite grotto, beside a vigorous fire.
He was stunned, then frowned and replied:
“I remember that I should have activated the divine spectrum and tampered with the legal principles of the center…”
“Yes.” Chiron nodded, took out a potion and poured it down from his arms, recovering his injuries, and said calmly at the same time. “The star beasts of the eighty-eight constellations in the whole day have descended on the small garden. It is expected that the entire upper level of the small garden will be caught in the carnival of hunting the star beasts to seize the sovereignty of the stars, and my father, Chronos will personally take action, Hunting gods and star beasts to get what he wants.”
“That person’s plan at the time of fate succeeded… But it seems that my survival seems to have exceeded that person’s calculation.”
Hesiod opened his mouth and looked at Chiron with a puzzled expression. He was probably the only one who could save him in the situation just now, but why? What drives this cowardly son of God to do such a thing?
“That’s right, I saved you.” Chiron sighed, then bent down on his four legs, lying in front of the fire, and said with a somewhat frightened expression: “You should be thankful that you lost it in father’s eyes. Value, otherwise even I can’t bring you back from the gate of hell.”
Hesiod frowned, and then asked a little puzzled: “Why save me? My value should have disappeared as soon as the gods were activated, right?”
“That’s for my father… No, it’s for the value of Chronos.” Chiron paused when he spoke of his father, and then said calmly. “To me, Hesiod, you have other important values.”
Are you actually calling him by his first name… It seems that I have misunderstood, this Highness is not as cowardly as he appears… Hesiod narrowed his eyes, struggled to get up from the ground, and then took a few breaths. Cold air:
“What do you want me to do?”
“Save my life.” Chiron was silent for a while, then looked at Hesiod with a solemn face.
He paused, and said with a bit of despair on his face.
“In a short time, I will be sacrificed by Chronos and become the ‘fuel’ of the Sun Sovereign Sagittarius. What I want you to do is to use the power of the poet to divide me from the Sun Sovereign after I become the fuel. , resurrect me from the dead.”
Are you actually planning to sacrifice the parent and child? I said how did that one suddenly create a god child… Hesiod’s pupils shrank, and then he glanced at Chiron with a little pity. As far as the second generation of gods with great reputation and support from big forces, this one is the only one who was destined to be sacrificed by his own god father as a sacrifice from the moment he was born, which is simply terrible.
“Can you do it, Hesiod, can the poet spirit you possess do this?” Chiron asked with a bit of fear and anticipation, as if he was uneasy.
A life for a life, a good deal… Hesiod let out a sigh of relief, then nodded.
“Can.”
Looking at the surprised face on Chiron’s face, Hesiod narrowed his eyes, then raised the corner of his mouth and said:
“But is this really good? As long as Sagittarius is always in that hand, even if I can do this, I can’t resurrect you, right?”
Chiron’s surprised face instantly turned pale.
But soon, he noticed the problem with Hesiod’s temperament. He raised his head and looked at Hesiod, whose face was calm and his eyes were slightly cold, and his expression gradually stiffened.
“What do you want to do?”
Hesiod grinned, with deep malice on his face.
“I want to use a pen to draw the appearance of that person before he died!”
Nordic gods.
Sitting high on the throne, Odin looked into the distance, looking at the snowy white horse driving straight into the Nordic God Realm, watching the other party kick to death a demigod heroic spirit under his command with his white wings and thick horse hooves, his face was quite the same. He frowned unhappily.
“Do the mere star beasts dare to be presumptuous in Northern Europe?”
“I’ve been underestimated, Odin.” The evil god Loki giggled, and then looked a little greedily at the fading beam of light in the distance. “Looking at this, it seems that the spirits of the constellations in the sky have descended on the little garden? What is this, the distribution of the sovereignty of the stars?”
He paused for a moment, then turned his head, looked at the throne in mid-air, squinted and said:
“Do you want to do it? If you don’t do it, these sovereignty will be taken away by other gods.”
“Father, I have an ominous premonition. I’d better be safe and take a look at the situation first.” The sturdy god with a beard and a giant hammer on the side said dully.
“Thor, you’re still as timid as ever.” Loki spat softly and said dissatisfiedly. “Sure enough, a softie like you shouldn’t be the heir to the god king like me. As the successor of the Odin family, you can’t rule Northern Europe like this.”
“Shut up!” Odin snorted coldly.
Hearing the usual persuasive snort, Loki turned his head unhappily and stared at Odin, but at this moment, he was stunned to find that Odin’s face was pale at this time, and he was watching with sweat on his forehead. front.
Is there something ahead? Loki turned his head in surprise, and then, a 100-meter-tall Cyclops, wearing a leopard-print animal skin and carrying a black sickle, was standing in front, stepping on the majestic Pegasus before, looking at everyone with a smile.
“Oh, was the first one I ran into was the Nordic group of gods? It’s interesting.”
With a loud bang, Odin pulled out the sword from his waist, took off the blindfold on his face, looked at the giant in front of him with his empty left eye, and said solemnly: “Almighty Domain? Smell, the Greek gods? Impossible, there is no guy like you in the five primordial gods and the super primordial gods!”
“Oh, this, it’s probably because I was just born.” The Cyclops slowly raised his scythe, glanced at the group of Nordic gods, and pouted: “32? It’s solved in 3 seconds. Bar.”
“Just born.” Odin’s face sank. He only felt that he had been fooled by the other party. He looked cold and said coldly. “Sign up, unknown giant.”
“Well… the name… it seems to be written in the gods, so let’s call it that.”
The Cyclops grinned, laughed, and swung down the scythe.
“Cronos—!!”