Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?.

So after thinking about it, she turned around and came to Hecate, Athena and the goddess of fate after a few steps.

"You are..."

Hestia, who came here, was just wondering what was going on when she saw Athena put her index finger to her lips and asked her to stop talking with a smile.

At this moment, Hecate naturally made way for the gods with good sense. As for Medea, the only human in this place, she was completely frightened.

Under Hecate's funny gaze, Medea, who felt dizzy as she watched the gods appear one after another, was hugging her goddess teacher tightly.

She pressed her body completely against Hecate's body.

In this regard, Atalanta is better.

Because she was just standing with Artemis and Apollo.

In the distance, I watched Hera coming to Nuoyan.

Hera, who was wearing noble divine clothes and with beautiful curly hair flowing out from under the crown, looked at the young man in front of her with a gentle expression.

At this moment, Pegasus also went to eat grass very wisely.

In just a minute or two, this place that was originally barren due to the Chimera has become a sacred garden.

Nuoyan naturally discovered it and guessed that it was the work of the goddess.

Although he was a little confused about this, looking at Hera who came in front of him, Nuoyan naturally put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being. He smiled and said to Hera with some uneasiness: "Dear goddess, may I ask you to witness that I Did it bring you glory?"

"Um."

At this time, Hera, who was smiling, shed her pressure as the Queen of Heaven and showed her most gentle side in front of Nuoyan.

"Of course, my child... not only today, but everything you have done so far, I have been watching and witnessing."

"You are my pride, always have been."

"That's it." When Nuo Yan heard this, the anxiety on his face disappeared, his expression softened, and he said, "That's great."

With that said, Nuoyan finally took out the pure white feather paintbrush.

He bit into a golden apple,

Hera, who knew what he was going to do next, stood there quietly after arranging her hair.

The night wind gently blew the newly grown trees and flowers, and the full moonlight fell on this sacred garden.

Nuoyan gently tapped the pure white paintbrush in his hand in front of Hera.

Using tonight's night sky as a canvas, it took about a year from the time the centaur sage Chiron descended the mountain to this moment.

He finally drew the gods!

This pure white quill is an artifact, and it was specially forged by the God of Craftsman Hephaestus for the promise. It is no less precious than the thunder of God King Zeus and the trident of Poseidon!

So Hera didn't wait too long for this painting;

And when the finished product appeared in Hera's amber eyes, Hera couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the scene in the painting was completely beyond Hera's expectations.

It was a dark night on a hill, the only cabin with candlelight on.

There was a silver-haired old woman in the cabin. She was sitting at the table in the cabin, and opposite her was the young man who had just come down the mountain and still looked clear and childish.

Next to the old woman is the goddess with a gentle smile.

That is naturally the graceful Queen Hera who has taken off her disguise...

It turned out that he had never forgotten it.

At this moment, the worries that had been accumulating in Hera's heart suddenly disappeared.

She no longer worried that one day Nuoyan would suddenly say goodbye to her and choose to believe in another goddess, because Hera had completely understood that Nuoyan would never do that.

Tears filled Hera's eyes, but she did not let them flow because she felt that she should laugh now, not cry.

Therefore, Hera showed her most beautiful smile so far for her promise.

But this painting is just the beginning of tonight.

Because of Nuoyan's agreement with Hera, this must be Nuoyan's first painting.

But at the same time, it has also become a bondage to the promise to this day.

But now that the agreement has finally been reached and the restraints are gone, I feel a sudden tremor of promise throughout my body, as if I sense something, I wave the brush again.

Only this time, he didn't draw again.

It was just taking out the painting that had already been drawn.

And this is also the reason why the gods who have interacted with the promise so far have come here one by one.

It is also the real reason why Hecate brought Medea.

Because just by looking at them, you can undoubtedly understand everything about the promise as quickly as possible.

Nuoyan waved his paintbrush and took out the paintings that had been painted long ago from the night sky.

It was a picture in which the sky lanterns lit up the night and the stars gave way to it. It was a picture that had been painted before but had not been perfected, and now it was finally perfected.

In the painting, the sky lantern outlines the night sky like the moon goddess Artemis drawing her bow, and under that moonlight, Yu Yan, the pure white lily blooming in the forest, hands the painting in his hand to the beautiful girl. Artemis, the moon goddess.

This is the second painting tonight,

Then Nuo Yan waved the brush again and took out the third one.

It was in the sacred grove of Apollo, the god of light, where the goddess transformed into a silver-white laurel tree was in full bloom, beside the clear pool.

In the painting, Nuoyan holds a golden lyre and is competing with his friend Orpheus.

But it was not a competition, but a banquet.

Apollo, the god of light, participated. Many creatures, including birds, rabbits, foxes and other animals, as well as nymphs in the forest, heard the beautiful music of the three people and came together to accompany them.

The sun shines on them, and the pool water beside them reflects this beautiful scenery.

This is the third one.

Then came the fourth one.

That is the road to the underworld with no return. Promise plays the lyre in his hand and lights up the underworld. The holy Pegasus flies through the underworld with Persephone, while Hades in the temple is looking at each other from afar, waiting for them. arrival.

And finally, Persephone came to him and the two of them embraced.

Next, is the fifth one.

The painting is presented in two halves. On one side is the picture of Demeter venting her anger to the earth due to the departure of Persephone in the fate that the goddess of fate Clotho allowed him to peek into. At the same time, she was humiliated and crying for some reasons.

On the other side, the goddess Persephone is holding Demeter's arm. The two of them are smiling together and walking in the garden under the sun.

Facing this painting, Nuoyan was silent for a while, and then smiled lightly.

With a wave of his hand, the other half of the painting disappeared, leaving only the beautiful scene now.

Ultimately, that was the sixth one.

In the temple of Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, her maid dressed in a maid outfit pushed Hephaestus in a wheelchair down the corridor of the temple.

In the temple, the calm and dull atmosphere had long since disappeared. The puppet lady was busy with her work while showing her a bright smile.

Finally, Hephaestus came to a room.

She raised the carving tool and took off the mask on her face. Her long golden hair, which was about to fall to the ground, was shining with moisture under the sunlight.

And she, facing the back of a young man in the room, showed a gentle smile that Hera had never seen before...

At this point, six paintings are completed.

In fact, there are two missing pieces in the middle, one belonging to Athena, the goddess of wisdom, and one belonging to Themis, the goddess of justice.

The agreement with Themis was that when he promised to return the sword of judgment in his hand, he would be a hero in the true sense.

The agreement with Athena is the end of all journeys.

As for Clotho, the goddess of fate, the fate he broke along the way and the different futures and beautiful futures he presented to Clotho were nothing more than just a picture.

But now, Nuo Yan finally put down the pen in his hand, and these hanging paintings surrounding Nuo Yan fell down and fell into his hands.

At this moment, half of the twelve main gods of Olympus have been drawn!

Chapter 88 Hera’s oath, a grand wedding witnessed by the gods! (3.5k)

The first painting of a god was that of Hera, the Queen of Heaven.

Because this most noble goddess in ancient Greece is the goddess chosen by promise and faith.

This was still early on when the promise promised good things to Hera.

At the same time, because of this, this matter has become an invisible bondage of the promise.

In fact, he had already painted it,

Paintings of the twelve main gods of Olympus, such as Artemis, the moon god, Apollo, the light god, Hades, the god of Hades, and Demeter, the goddess of agriculture.

Even before Nuoyan himself noticed it, the painting was completed.

The content of his painting is everything Nuo Yan has done so far.

What he did, or rewrote.

However, although the promise was not noticed, the gods understood it very well, because it was a painting of the gods, and it was impossible for them not to know it.

And if they don’t recognize it, how can they appear?

Therefore, after knowing the promise to paint Hera, the gods, who understood what this meant, took the initiative to gather here.

Under the light of the full moon tonight, in the sacred garden created by the goddesses Persephone and Demeter, they witnessed the birth of six paintings.

And Hephaestus, the only one who had not come here, had already asked his maid, Miss Doll, to push a wooden wheelchair and take him to the Age of Gods.

From a distance, he looked at the promise at this time and showed a gentle smile.

The six paintings fell into Nuo Yan's hands, and then disappeared in front of Nuo Yan.

But Nuoyan has a feeling that whenever he needs it, he can reach out from the sky and take out the painting he wants.

Because its brush was built by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, from the remnants of Ouranos, the first god-king and king of gods in ancient Greek mythology, the king of the sky. Deification.

Therefore, Hephaestus only made a brush for the promise, but did not make a canvas or an album for preservation.

The sky is the canvas of promise, and it is also the picture album of promise.

"Congratulations, child." Hera smiled, looking at the boy with a gentle expression, pampered by the light of the full moon.

And after seeing the promise of painting the gods, his emerald eyes were as bright and dazzling as stars.

"Thank you." After coming back to his senses, he looked at the goddess in front of him. Nuoyan also smiled and said, "Thank you, noble goddess. I am sincerely grateful to be your disciple. This is my luck."

Watch the scene before you and hear the promise.

The expressions of the gods are different.

Gods such as Hades and Hermes didn't feel much, they just thought the scenery was nice, so they smiled knowingly.

But the goddess of wisdom and the goddess of agriculture Demeter...

"Little Athena, you are still so unhappy at this time, isn't it a bit bad?" The eldest sister of the gods, Hestia with pink hair and purple eyes, looked at Athena who was pouting beside her and had an unhappy face.

"Humph, Hera obviously just got a bargain. I have done much more than her... Damn it, if I had known from Clotho that the promise could also bring me glory, I should have taken action to rob it!"

Athena did not hide her dissatisfaction at all tonight, as if she had thrown away the wisdom on her head, and gritted her teeth in front of the gods, saying sourly.

Because even Hera completely understood through the painting just now that the promise would never change its beliefs at will, how could Athena not know it.

For Athena's words, Hestia and other gods naturally found it funny.

But what about Clotho, Demeter, and even the goddess of justice Themis who doesn't talk much...

Lachesis, the second sister holding Clotho's hand, squatted down and pinched Clotho's equally bulging cheeks with a smile.

And in order to witness this moment, the goddess of justice Themis, who once again took off the white cloth from her face, revealing her sky-blue eyes, also silently covered her eyes with the white cloth.

Demeter grabbed Persephone's hand and said to Persephone very seriously: "My daughter, I see that you have a good relationship with the child Nuoyan. How about this, you go and discuss with Hades, as long as you can help me snatch Nuoyan from Hera.

In the future, where you go and how long you stay, I will no longer care about you!"