Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 61 The King's Responsibility
"Themis is the goddess of law and justice. If Cronus promises before her that he will be punished with a broken arm for killing innocent people, then when the king of the gods kills innocent people, he will also be punished with a broken arm." punish."

Sitting on the back of the flying dragon, with the boundless sea of ​​clouds under his feet, the clear blue sky, and the cool fog, Atlas was still thinking about the meaning of Nereus' words.

The authority of Themis, not to mention Cronus, even Zeus after obtaining the Thunderbolt has to be a bit scruples.

Because it has been recorded in the myths that after Zeus devoured his lover and teacher Metis in fear of prophecy, his other lover, namely "Themis himself", was very disgusted with this.

It is said that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad. Who can be sure that he will not be the next one to be devoured?
So she created the law of marriage with the law, invented the concept of family, and determined the obligations between men and women, so as to restrain Zeus.

Under the threat of his legal authority, although Zeus was still messing around, he still had some scruples in his heart. No matter how dissatisfied he was with his wife Hera, he never dared to give up.

Treat lovers with the same respect.

This is both Themis and the victory of the law.

Thinking of this, Atlas suddenly realized that this was the real intention of Nemesis asking him to pursue Themis.

The goddess of retribution knows how many temptations he will experience in the future, and she doesn't want the person she chooses to become a slave of ※※, gradually turning into an irresponsible scumbag.

Just like those veterans who wandered around in the flowers in the previous life, the more women they have experienced, the more irresponsible they are.

Because they think in their hearts that the next one is better and better, so most of them just play and run away.

People are like this, let alone gods with power, without restraint, the gods can't do whatever they want?

After thinking it over, Atlas fell silent.

It's okay to let the law restrain others, but isn't it a pain in the ass to restrain yourself?
The bad roots of human beings are ready to move again, making him want to give up this absurd idea, but the rationality in his heart tells him that if the legislators don't abide by the law, then who is willing to obey?

It was also the first time he began to understand that to become the king of the gods, in addition to being able to enjoy the rights, he also had to shoulder the responsibilities that belonged to the king.

But when Qingtianshen was thinking, no one noticed that a white wild goose was following behind him from a distance with the help of clouds and mist in the high sky, quietly observing his movements.

This is the goddess who came to monitor Atlas at the request of Zeus, the future queen of Zeus, and the jealous Hera.

To be tracked this kind of thing.It is still unknown at present, after all, Hera is the incarnation of nature, and even Nemesis, the god of retribution, cannot distinguish her changes.

Qingtianshen just fell into confusion and entanglement, not knowing what choice he should make.In the past, I just wanted to be the tallest and most noble king in the world, but what is a king?What is the responsibility of the king?
He had never thought about all of this, but now when this question was really brought to the table, it immediately made him struggle and be at a loss.

Fortunately, his thinking didn't last too long, and soon a dragon chant broke the silence.

Atlas regained his senses and looked down, only to see a huge and beautiful island standing on the sea, surrounded by islands dotted with reefs, it is the island of Cyprus.

This island is located in the eastern part of the Mediterranean Sea. It is an important traffic route connecting the Middle East, Africa, and Europe. It has always been rich in cypress trees. It is also an island of copper, with rich scenery and resources.

As the flying dragon landed, it turned into a scarlet gun and returned to the palm of its hand. Atlas looked far away, but saw a vast island, plains like grasslands, full of greenery, and a high mountain at the end, towering toweringly, misty clouds like a veil skirt , for it to cover the spring, a harmonious natural style.

"Aphrodite really knows how to choose a place." Holding a weapon in one hand and rubbing his chin with the other, he thought to himself: "The apples have been eaten. I didn't bring any gifts. How can I ask for help?"

"Forget it, let's find her first."

He took a step forward and searched the vast grasslands. This way of finding efficiency is very slow. If he becomes bigger or releases the flying dragon, he can speed up the speed. However, after all, he is asking for help, so it is easy to turn asking for help into a threat. .

So he ran around the island like a headless chicken, crossed the Messolia plain, climbed the Trudos Mountains, and searched aimlessly in the mountains for several days, but found nothing.

Atlas was turning around in a hurry, and at this moment, a beautiful singing sound came from the bottom of the mountain valley. It was loud and sweet, like the sound of heaven, and it made people feel intoxicated.

He hurriedly followed the singing, and soon found traces of people in a valley.

It was a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, all kinds of unheard of and unseen flowers competed in splendor.Walking slowly along the path, amidst the lingering fragrance of flowers, there is a peerless goddess singing heartily from far away.

Where she walked, flowers bloomed and swarms of butterflies flew.Birds fly around overhead, singing mesmerizingly.At one point, it seemed that perfect love and beauty had arrived, and the world was never the same.

Atlas couldn't help but be dazed, because that goddess was naked, pure and flawless, and she didn't wear any clothes at all.

"Monster, how dare you break my Dao heart!"

He wiped the tears from the corners of his mouth fiercely, he was very disdainful of the God of Beauty in broad daylight, but his eyes remained motionless.

When the song and dance was over, Qingtian came back to his senses and couldn't help applauding him: "Papa~"

The applause caught the attention of God of Beauty, and then Atlas stepped forward slowly and offered a rainbow fart: "This is really the most beautiful music in the world, it seems to be able to cleanse the soul, and I heard the best wishes for love from it. There's no music like it."

Aphrodite raised her eyes lightly and looked at the tall man in front of her. When he arrived on the island of Cyprus, she already knew that the birds on the island had tipped her off in advance.

"Where are you a traveler from?" Aphrodite blinked her beautiful eyes. Those eyes are truly the most precious treasures in the world. When she looks at you, it's like a lover's gaze and can speak. People can't help but Heart pounding.

Atlas looked at her, feeling shy even with his thick skin.

It should be said that he is the god of beauty and love. Every inch of the other party's skin seems to be able to shine, which is extremely dazzling in the sun; the golden ratio figure, with unevenness, is simply more exquisite than a carefully crafted figure.

She has long brown wavy hair hanging around her waist, her eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as stars, she is a natural stunner.

Especially when she was speaking, it was like the lazy moaning coming from her side when she was sleepy, and the listeners were ※※ hard.

Now just standing in front of her, Qingtian God feels like his blood is spurting, so he can only try his best to hold his head up and his chest down, and put his lower abdomen away.

　The protagonist has human nature, and there is kindness in human nature, so he will save the two children of the dragon Camper.There is evil in human nature, that's why he didn't refuse when Nemesis asked him to chase other women.

　　Although the God of Retribution is not omnipotent, she is almost omniscient, and she sees the protagonist very clearly.

　　And no one is born to be a good emperor. Zhu Yuanzhang went from a beggar monk to a ninety-five-year-old, and it was his experience that made him.

　　The protagonist will change, but not overnight, it needs experience to make him grow.So I sincerely hope that everyone will not be too harsh on a time traveler.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)