Zongman: Only My Hero Game

Hestia was silent.

There was a bit of hesitation and entanglement in her eyes, Athena was keenly aware of Hestia's worry at this moment, she stepped forward and said:

"If you're worried about a god, I'll be on your side."

"Me too! In the name of the moon!"

Artemis also hurriedly followed suit.

Hestia sighed and said:

"I will discuss this matter with Hojo, but before that, I hope you can keep this secret for the time being, can you?"

Both Athena and Artemis said it was perfectly possible.

Then the two goddesses walked out of Hestia's temple.

Futami was talking about Hojo while walking.

Each of them expressed sincere praise and love.

Especially in Artemis.

The goddess of the moon is even jealous that Hestia discovered Hojo first.

Such words were quickly stopped by Athena.

Artemis is one of the youngest gods, so he doesn't know anything about the past.

But Athena knew some secrets.

For example, the Goddess of the Kitchen Fire, who has been living in seclusion in the depths of Mount Olympus, actually has the same divine power as Zeus, and even faintly surpasses Zeus to a certain extent.

When Cronus, the second-generation god-king, was overthrown by the current gods, the three brothers Hestia and Zeus, who had the deepest and oldest qualifications, were all qualified to be the third-generation god-king.

It was only because Hestia had no intention of being the king of gods at that time, so the three brothers of Zeus conducted a fair draw to determine the dominion of the sky, the underworld, and the sea.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the seat of God King will be held by Hestia.

But even so, Hestia still became the chief goddess on Mount Olympus, and even the queen Hera would lose to the chief goddess in terms of status.

On Mount Olympus, the gods who have experienced the battle of the gods of the previous generation know one thing——

Never underestimate the low-key Goddess of Hearth.

Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to disaster.

When Artemis learned of these secrets of the distant past from Athena, the young goddess of the moon couldn't help but take a deep breath.

She really didn't expect that there was such a story behind Hestia...

And in the Temple of Hestia at this time.

Hestia lingered in the front hall for a long time.

Her figure is like the reflection of a flame, extremely beautiful.

Finally, she sighed and walked towards the apse.

At this time, Hojo was sitting quietly on a stone slab, and the bright sunlight shone directly on him from the courtyard, suddenly looking like a little god.

When he saw Hestia coming, he got up and called to Hestia:

"Mother."

Hestia hugged Hojo in her arms with a smile on her face.

She gently stroked Hojo's hair, her eyes were extremely complicated.

"Mother, are you worried?"

Hojo struggled to lift his head from Hestia's arms and looked at him.

Hestia sighed a little helplessly, and continued:

"Hojo, my child, tell me, do you ever resent me for imprisoning you in a small temple?"

"Prisoner? Why did mother say that?"

Hojo looked at his mother puzzled.

Hestia went on to say:

"A child of your age should actually be running outside, enjoying the free sky and the breeze, rather than just staying with me in this temple."

"Mother, what you said is a little wrong. You told me before that everything has its own destiny. Even two leaves that are born at the same time will have different withering times. Maybe other children like me will die at this time. I'm running outside, but I'm not the same as them, what I should do, maybe stay with my mother."

Hojo said in a childish voice, and Hestia seemed to be blown by an extremely soft spring breeze, warm and relaxed.

She hugged Hojo emotionally, and then said:

"Hojo, there is a banquet for the gods tonight, Athena and Artemis expect you to come with me, would you like to come with me?"

"If mother wants me to go with you, then I will."

"Hojo...my good boy..."

Hestia let out a long sigh, and she would always be poked and moved by the words of the boy in front of her at any time.

Looking at Hojo's innocent eyes, she made a decision.

"Hojo, would you rather go to the earth than the banquet of the gods?"

On the earth!

When Hojo heard this sentence, his young heart couldn't help being a little excited and yearning.

Hestia would tell him every night what the heroes of the land had done, and every time he heard it, he yearned for it.

He is well-behaved, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a heroic dream that belongs to him.

Any boy will have such a longing.

But he changed his mind and thought, if he really went to the earth, would that mean leaving his mother?

He expressed his feelings.

Hestia was both moved and sad.

The touch is that Hojo is always thinking about her, and the sadness is that it seems that it is finally time to part with the child...

"Silly boy, if you miss me, you can go to any of my temples and meet me."

Hestia comforted Hojo, and Hojo's originally worried face became relieved again.

He turned and asked again:

"But why doesn't mother plan to let me have a banquet with the gods?"

Hestia tidied Hojo's hair and said:

"Because I have an intuition that Hojo, your real journey should be on the earth, rather than staying on this Mount Olympus. Although everything is good on this mountain, it will not let you have real growth."

"You should... and must have a real growth. This is an experience that only the mortal world can bring you."

"The banquet of the gods will be a very long process. According to the virtue of Zeus, it will take a month or two. I don't want you to waste your time here."

Naturally, the banquet of the gods will not be as short as the banquet in the mortal world. Thanks to the casual and fun-loving character of this generation of god kings, every banquet on Olympus will be very long.

Hojo nodded after hearing that.

Hestia kissed the child lightly on the forehead.

She deeply knew that she was going to face parting with Hojo, this time parting, she did not know when they would meet again.

No one can understand Hestia's inner struggle and sadness at this moment.

In the past seven years, she has already regarded Hojo as her own child, and she has given everything she can, and her feelings for Hojo have already surpassed ordinary feelings.

But she also deeply understands.

She couldn't keep Hojo bound in her own temple like this.

In the past seven years, she has thought about this question countless times. When should she choose to let go?

Every time the answer is a little later, a little later, and wait for Hojo to grow up... 233.

But today, when Artemis proposed that a perfect child like Hojo should be shown as soon as possible to receive the blessings of the gods, Hestia's original answer was shaken.

Yes, it's time for her to let go.

On the land of Greece at this time, a seven-year-old child can already bear part of the burden of family life.

Her child is so perfect and so dazzling, he should do even more dazzling things, instead of being locked tightly in the temple by her all the time.

But she doesn't want Hojo to be like Artemis said.

It is good to simply receive the blessings of the gods, but for a child who has not seen much reality, too much power will only distort his heart.

So she hoped that Hojo would first go to the earth and get tempered before talking about other things.

This method of sending Hojo to the earth seems to make the other party accept training and suffering, but in fact this is the real way to make him more dazzling!

And this is what Hestia thinks in his heart!

It is precisely because she loves the child in front of her deeply that she will let go!

Just as a young eagle will never learn to fly without training, so is everything!

"My child, I will give you my blessing, and then I will send you down the mountain, are you willing?"

Hestia looked at Hojo with a gentle expression.

She really didn't want the gods to give Hojo a blessing prematurely, but her blessing at this moment was a mother's partiality for her child!

Hojo nodded.

Afterwards, Hestia closed her eyes lightly, and her divine power surged at this moment, which was not weaker than Zeus' power.

But under the cover of the temple, this divine power did not leak out in the slightest.

She gently kissed Hojo Yuhito's forehead, and a mark of flame appeared and disappeared in an instant.

Hojo's consciousness fell into a coma for an instant.

And the next moment, his body disappeared into the temple.

Hestia used divine power to send it to one of her temples on the earth.

After doing all this, Hestia looked at the empty temple in front of him, and then at the stone slab that Hojo had just made.

Infinite sorrow suddenly appeared in her eyes.

This is Hestia's saddest day as a god, more sad than ever....

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When Hojo wakes up, the first thing he sees is a statue of his mother Hestia.

Majestic and towering, but the statue's eyes seemed to be looking at Hojo below it like a spirit.

"Mother...."

Hojo looked at the statue of Hestia and read in a low voice.

At this time, a gentle voice came from the statue:

"Go, my child, your own adventure awaits."

As soon as the words fell, the divine light in the statue's eyes gradually dissipated.

At this time, Hojo also looked at the surrounding environment.

This is a temple dedicated to Hestia, but in terms of layout and environment, it is far less splendid than the Hestia Temple on Mount Olympus.

Hojo can feel the obvious difference in the air, and the air on Mount Olympus will have some unique freshness because of the presence of the gods.

Here it is not.

All these discoveries are telling Hojo one thing——