Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

"The Queen of God is still thinking about her son of God. Metis looked at it and thought to himself.

"Vulcan undertook the task bestowed by the God King to complete the battleship Olympia. This is an extremely glorious and formidable task, for which he will receive the Royal Seal of the Twelve Lord Gods.

"That's why the Queen of God didn't pay much attention to the conferment of Vulcan, and she was sure of it. But Ares is different. Without war, it would be difficult for him to make great contributions..."

Metis stared at Hermes, feeling his divine power.

"In a one-on-one death duel, Hermes may not be able to defeat Ares. But the order of the twelve main gods is not based on combat power."

"Hermes' divine power is as treacherous as the wind, from the mind, he can... treat Ares like an animal.

"How will the God King make a decision?..."

Zeus thought the same thing as Metis.

"Do I agree to a contest between the two gods?"

At this moment, Hermes spoke. His divine voice is warm and warm, very pleasant to hear.

Hermes grinned, "Honorable God Empress, it is my true honor to be able to admire your divine appearance.

"The powerful god behind you is Ares, right?"

"In the name of blood and war. Exactly." Ares' divine voice was hoarse, as if 100,000 soldiers uttered a miserable cry together.

"Master Ares, I am very curious about one thing. If you lead a large army into the cold winter and the soldiers have cold hands, what will they do?"

"How to do it..." Ares froze for a moment, "They put their hands near their mouths to keep warm."

"That's how it is. The battlefield is ruthless, the fighter planes are fleeting, and everything is urgent and simple. What will your soldiers do when they face steaming hot food and want to eat it quickly?"

"They'd blow on the food to cool it down."

"This is interesting. Why do your soldiers blow cold air and hot air at other times?" Hermes said with a smile.

"Pfft." Leto couldn't hold back, grape juice spurted out of her mouth, her round face flushed, she quickly covered her mouth, and took a careful look at Hera.

"You...! Are you playing tricks on me?!" Ares was furious. He pulled out the dagger at his waist, with fiery blood spurting out of his eyes, and was about to step forward.

"Hermes! The sharpness of the tongue will not bring you glory." Hera's face was warm.

"It will not bring glory. But the sharpness of the tongue will bring shame to others." Hermes bowed and saluted, "What do you think? The noble queen of God."

The white curtain was lifted, and a goddess stepped out of it, it was Themis.

Themis complexion is pale, but her temperament is still noble, as cold as an iceberg.

"Back off!" Themis yelled, and the power of the law turned into a strong wind, carrying countless ice particles, blowing over the hall.

Ares was blown back three steps by the strong wind.

"Respected queen, your son of god, do you want to challenge my son of god?" Themis raised her head and stared at Hera through the white blindfold.

"Fine. We're up for the challenge."

"But this challenge must not be a killing, must not violate the law, and after the competition is over, there must be no objection."

"how?"

"Hatis has always been tolerant of Hera.

"Eurynome is innocent and free from conflict."

"Leto is also very careful unless it is for children.

"Demeter only gave birth to Persephone, and there was no conflict with Hera. She didn't fear Hera, but she didn't challenge Hera either."

"Girls with long eyes and white hair hardly participate in the affairs of the court."

"Only Themis dared to charge Heli directly. That's right. Her godhead couldn't allow herself to be obedient.

"It's really complicated among the goddesses in the court..." Zeus thought to himself.

"How is it? Queen of God?" Themis' cold voice resounded through the hall.

"Besides, the content of the challenge is up to me. It's because you challenge me." Hermes said slowly, leaning on the giant pillar in the temple.

"The content of the challenge is not to steal." Themis turned her head and looked at Hermes, her voice was even colder than before.

"Yes, yes, my mother." Hermes turned his head away from Themis and made a grimace, "My respected queen, how is it?"

Hera thought for a moment, "Themis is so pedantic. If Hermes challenges him to steal a certain artifact, then Ares will lose... Maybe this is the best.

"Okay," Hera said.

"One, make contributions to the court of God. Two, the content of the challenge is not allowed to steal." Hermes said with a smile, "Then, the competition between me and Ares is."

"Take the Golden Fleece from the Temple of Destiny."

"I see...the Golden Fleece!" Zeus nodded.

The Temple of Fate is located in the void and chaos of Olympus. There is the origin of all living beings, including the thread of destiny of the gods.

The thread of destiny is born from the spinning machine there, runs through all living beings, and then converges into the river of destiny.

The material of the thread of destiny is the golden wool produced by a group of golden sheep in the Temple of Destiny.

The Golden Fleece is one of the famous gods of Olympus. According to historical records, the hero Jason once embarked on a journey to find the Golden Fleece, leaving many moving stories.

The Golden Fleece "was endowed with the meaning of "precious things" in later generations.

Zeus had seen the Golden Fleece in the Temple of Destiny, but he didn't take it.

"The golden fleece is undoubtedly an extremely precious thing... maybe it also contains divine power, which is convenient for me to practice!"

Thinking of this, Zeus said: "That's it.

"Hermes and Ares challenge, whoever gets the golden fleece first will bring it back to Olympus." 533

"Whoever has made a great contribution to Olympus can be considered."

"Yes!" Hermes and Ares answered together.

"God King, please allow me to tell a story." At this moment, Prometheus, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Since rebirth, Prometheus really likes to tell stories... What does he want to say?" Zeus thought, and said, "Yes."

Prometheus scanned the gods in the temple, and finally his eyes fell on Hera. He bowed and saluted, and said, "Queen of God, on the outskirts of Athens, there are small wooden houses where humans live.

"One day there was a kid standing on the roof."

"It saw the wolf go by below, so the kid started laughing at the wolf."

"Wolf, you are so powerful, why don't you come up and kill me? I'm here, but you can't do anything about me. It can be seen that you are very weak and pathetic."

"The wolf replied."

"Do you think you are laughing at me?"

"It's not you who laugh at me, but your position."

"If you come down from there one day, you will definitely be bitten to death.

"That's it." Prometheus bowed and saluted again.

"This is admonishing Hera." Metis thought to himself.

After a while, Hera said slowly.

"Prometheus, you are really getting more and more arrogant.