Zeus does not want to be the king of gods in Greece

Civilization can probably be preserved.

It’s just that Zeus is gone by then, so how can the Greek gods maintain this mutually beneficial and win-win relationship with humans?

Whether the human gods will go to confrontation or parting, once things go to a certain point, then the relationship between human beings and gods may really come to the point of life and death.

"I want to connect God and man."

"Crazy idea, but you seem to have a general direction. If you want to do it, I will support it."

"Relax, this is not a violent and radical process, sometimes you don't need to use any magic tricks to change a person's mind, we just need to keep talking."

"Just by talking?"

Hera didn't understand what Zeus meant. Although the gods of Olympus had their own personality flaws, they were all very tough in the face of threats other than Zeus.

That is the sense of superiority brought about by being on top for a long time. They can't listen to what others say, even if Zeus preached to them for a long time, it is useless.

"By art."

Zeus's answer was very brief, but Hera couldn't understand that the so-called art is only pursued by nobles who have no worries about food and clothing.

Even if these are implemented, at most the gods and human nobles can build a relationship.

"Human beings need material as well as spirit to live in this world. It doesn't matter if they are illiterate, let people sing to them; He grew up listening to the stories of heroes."

In this era when everyone from the commoner to the king wants to become a hero and ascend to the sky, things related to heroes are happening all the time on this land.

Maybe someone accomplished the feat of slaying a dragon, maybe someone beat off a few small thieves, big or small doesn't matter.

Zeus needs someone to record and then create, and finally spread on the land of Greece.

At that time, the name of a certain hero will always ring in the ears of the gods. At that time, the highest pursuit on this earth is to become a hero.

A hero like Perseus.

Human beings keep climbing up, and the gods keep looking down. When the eyes of the two meet, human beings will really enter the "vision" of the gods.

This land needs heroes.

......

"Is the so-called heir such a terrible thing? Now I suddenly admire that old thing."

As soon as Ares saw Perseus, he thought of the woman named Alcmene. It was really hard to believe that the woman was the daughter of Perseus, and she had the blood of Zeus on her body.

"It's because my teaching is ineffective, it really makes everyone laugh."

Perseus saw Ares coming, and he didn't plan to stand up for his daughter. She was really too impatient. If that kind of thing happened in private, then it wouldn't be such a mess.

"Then why, in your opinion, did this happen?"

Athena interjected appropriately, the three of them can be said to be the few people who have the deepest relationship with Hercules, and naturally they are also thinking about what Hera's purpose is, and whether there is Zeus's inspiration behind this.

"Human beings are too small, too small to see the greatness of the gods."

Ares believes that everything belongs to the inferiority of the human race.

"There are noble people among human beings that I cannot reach. The reason why Alcmene is like this is that I have taught her too little."

Perseus thought it was a matter of education methods, as a demigod he knew the existence of gods and humans best.

In his view, God is just a more powerful creature, and its character is similar to human beings but more extreme.

As long as it is properly educated, it can make it on the right path.

"Education? It's an interesting topic. Maybe Perseus is the one who is really close to Zeus."

Athena seemed to think of something, that smile made Ares feel uncomfortable.

"Actually, you have also noticed that Zeus has done a very strange thing these years."

"You mean to adopt a lot of orphans? That's no wonder."

There is nothing to hide from Zeus' actions. Ares naturally knows that Zeus has established some orphanages in the territories of Greece and Sparta to adopt some orphans whose families were broken due to the war.

From Ares' point of view, these people have nothing to worry about, and they are very suitable for doing things to crusade against Typhon's "children".

They are a group of guys who may die at any time, since Zeus is willing to help, then these people can thank Dade and go to crusade against monsters.

This is a fair exchange of equals.

"Not only that, but if it's just doing this, we can completely entrust these things to us. As a god king, he spends his precious time with a group of orphans. Is it really plausible?"

Athena's words did make Perseus and Ares silent, but Ares is the type who doesn't want to understand, and now all the troubles come to Perseus.

That's right, if it's just to adopt orphans so that the talented ones can get enough training, then this kind of thing can be left to the gods to do it.

Why would Zeus do such a thing as the king of gods?

"Perhaps Father wanted to educate us by educating them?"

"Educate us? It's fine for the old thing to play in person, mere human?"

Ares said disdainfully, in his opinion, when the first person to put him on the ground appears among the human beings, he will take a look at the human race.

"It's really hard to say."

Although Athena didn't think that ordinary humans could confront gods, the gap between the upper and lower limits of the human race was too great. God knows what kind of monsters Zeus would teach.

I'm afraid that Ares will suffer a lot from humans in the future.

Athena thought so, if she stood in the position of Zeus, the best way to beat Ares is to let him fall in the hands of someone she despises.

Can such a thing be done?

If it was someone else, Athena would not believe it, but if it was Zeus, then everything is possible.

"Athena, what are you laughing at?"

Ares looked at Athena and laughed again, which obviously made him very uneasy.

"It's nothing, I just thought of happy things."

Athena's smile faded, after all, he was professionally trained in this area.

Chapter 250 Walking in Greece and writing poetry

too weak.

Hercules looked at the lion he had killed in front of him. Although he was only three years old at the time, killing a lion was easy for him.

After all, Hercules never thought he couldn't do what Hermes and Dionysus could do.

It's just that today he was very unhappy, so he disemboweled the lion with a sliding shovel.

"Hercules, are you the prey of this? With so many of them, it's very difficult for me to prepare them."

Illya watched a three-year-old child drag a lion as high as a hill back, even if this is the future Hercules, it would be a bit too exaggerated.

"It can be pickled."

"Salt... Hercules, salt is very expensive, you can't be so extravagant outside."

"Um."

Hercules then agreed and didn't know if he listened or not, but turned around and cut the prey into pieces for Illya to cook.

"By the way, your mother will come to see you today, are you happy?"

"good."

Hercules frowned when he heard his mother's name, but he turned his back to Illya, which made Illya not fully understand his thoughts.

That's right, Heralex didn't have much affection for the so-called mother.

Alcmene could only come here once a year, and every time he came here, he was not so much concerned about Hercules' body as he was asking about his exercise progress.

That is a strong utilitarianism, and this utilitarianism is barely hidden from children who cannot see through their minds.

Hercules hated this feeling very much, and he even wondered more than once why his mother was not the Ilia who always gave the best to others, but the greedy Alcmene.

"Where are Hermes and Dionysus? I haven't seen them all day today."

Heracles thought of his two senior brothers, they were different from other people who studied here for a period of time and then left. Instead, they lived here like Hercules. They could be said to be Chiron's disciples.

"They, that is a person who is very important to them to see them, good children can't disturb them."

Illya said that this person is actually Zeus.

Zeus, as the benefactor who pulled them out of the dead, even the cynical Dionysus respected him as a reborn parent.

It's a pity that Zeus has too many things to do, and he only has a little time to see the two children every year.

Such a time should not be disturbed.

"Their father?"

"Hey, he's like a father."

In Illya's memory, the father of these two children was indeed Zeus, but at this time she got information that Zeus had no blood relationship with these two children.

But why in later generations they will also be called the twelve main gods and become the children of Zeus?

......

"Dean, long time no see."

Zeus had just arrived at Chiron's residence when he saw a breeze blowing, and Hermes threw himself into Zeus's arms at a very fast speed, as if he had seen his father's child.

"Hermes, let the dean come in quickly, I have prepared the best wine for you."

The lazy voice of Dionysus came from the room. He didn't seem to care about Zeus's arrival, but in fact, those who knew him knew that the ones he hid would only be given to those closest to him.

"That's right, let's go in and eat."

Zeus looked at the sky and it was getting late, which was a long time behind the time he had previously agreed to. Seeing that the two children hadn't eaten yet, it was obvious that they couldn't wait any longer.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It is already a great honor for you to come, everything depends on you."

Chiron doesn't know why Zeus likes to play the game of "private visit with micro-service" so much.

These years Zeus has always referred to himself as the "principal" in front of these children, and asked Chiron not to reveal his identity as much as possible.

This is one of the ways Zeus preserved his "humanity".

"This is my wine."

Although his teacher was right in front of him, Dionysus poured wine for Zeus first, then Chiron, and finally Hermes, who was like his elder brother.

"It's delicious. Is this what you taught?"

"I can't teach Dionysus anything if it's just brewing."

This is not because Chiron is self-effacing. Although he has learned a lot, it is difficult to achieve mastery. As for Dionysus, he surpasses almost all brewers.

"Actually, we are brothers, you don't need to be so cautious."

"This is a bit embarrassing for me. If you want to be unrestrained in front of you, maybe few people can do it."

Because of these two apprentices, Chiron also had contact with Zeus, and gradually realized that Zeus was not a brutal god-king like Cronus.

But a god king with a heart as deep as the sea is definitely not easy to relax.

Although he has lived a life of invincibility these years, he also understands that Zeus is secretly manipulating the current situation in Greece, and his heart skipped a beat the moment Zeus approached him.

He understood that he had fallen into Zeus' scheme.

"The world has misunderstood me too much, but I consider myself a good person."

"Everyone will admit it from the bottom of their hearts."

Chiron understands that in the era of Uronus and Cronus, human beings are still in the barbaric tribal era, and it is the arrival of Zeus that has pushed human civilization forward.

Even though there are still many misfortunes in this land, nothing is perfect in this world, and everyone can judge Zeus.

"Hermes, Dionysus, you are all grown up now, so I plan to let you do some things. I will not force you to do these things. You can refuse to live your own life. I have no gratitude for your kindness." To the point where you have to pay everything.”

Although Zeus thinks that the jobs he arranged for the two of them can be said to be genuine "civil servants" and genuine "iron rice bowls", but everyone has their own ambitions, and he doesn't want himself to be a person who wants to repay favors.

"Dean, just say that Hermes and I have reached the age where we can be responsible for our words and deeds."

Dionysus stopped Hermes, who wanted to agree, but of course it was not because he really wanted to think deeply.

A person who loves wine is bold, but he is also a delicate person.