Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

The crocodile god's fangs were all shattered, and he rolled on the ground. He didn't howl, but tried his best to endure it, trembling all over.

"I am... a warrior of the Pharaoh..."

"How can I be afraid? How can I be afraid?" Divine blood flowed from the mouth of the crocodile god. Compared with failure, he regretted the fear he showed.

"Why did this happen?!" One eye of the crocodile god was taken off by Zeus, and tears flowed from his other eye. He grabbed the ground with his head, shaking up countless sand and dust, and the god's blood overflowed.

He turned his head, dripping with blood, and stared at Zeus, "The god of foreign lands... Do you know why my great Pharaoh left his real body here?"

"Because there is no solution to this problem!"

"Until the river of time collapses and the world falls into darkness, there will be no solution to this problem!"

"My great master, Pharaoh, grabbed all the water from the void of chaos and condensed it into this great river, but that great river is not under his control!"

"For thousands of years, how much effort he has put in to fight against this river..."

"I have seen with my own eyes that the red sun behind the Pharaoh turned, and he waved his hand, and the soil within a million miles moved in response to the sound, condensing into a dam taller than a mountain!"

"I have seen with my own eyes, tens of thousands of creatures, shouting the real name of the Pharaoh, abandoning their wives and sons, carrying the determination to die, and strengthening the dikes. At night, the torches they lighted, twinkling, shining to illuminate the night sky!"

"I once saw that when the flood struck in 627, countless visions appeared behind the great Pharaoh, and a hundred thousand red suns reflected on it. Stop the breach!"

"At that time, I was just a crocodile in the river. I ate, slept, and lived. Until that day."

"That day, I saw the supreme heroic figure of the Pharaoh. I saw him alone, resisting the supreme flood. One hundred thousand red suns rose at the same time, reflecting the blood red in the world."

"I saw the pharaoh's divine power exhausted, and the red sun behind him shattered into pieces, turned into red dust, drifted to the earth, and the flood burst its embankment, and thousands of living beings were submerged in it."

"He was exhausted and fell into the water. I rescued him from the water and carried him on my back, only to see the surrounding sun. The Pharaoh did not cry, but his face was firm and firm. He looked at the river, but tears fell. His tears fell on me. , I have gained supreme power.”

"So at last... Pharaoh came here, determined to solve the mystery. But with his supreme wisdom, he still couldn't solve it. In the end, he sacrificed himself to the river, and left his body in the river forever. Here, I got the seed of the great river."

"God of a foreign land, do you really think that you are as great as him? What qualifications do you have to try to uncover this mystery?!"

"Hahahahaha!..." The crocodile god laughed wildly, his eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was hoarse.

"Pharaoh, please forgive your warriors, because I did my best!"

He opened his huge crocodile mouth and raised his head. Looking at the phantom of the Nile River in the distance, pieces of flesh and blood fell off and turned into bones.

Everything returned to calm, Zeus looked at the remains of the crocodile god, feeling disappointed in his heart.

He was a fighter, and he died with dignity like this.

Zeus stretched out his consciousness and looked around. The light curtain composed of countless runes was ups and downs and indestructible.

For the infinite power of wisdom, to seize the authority of the Southern God Territory, to save the souls of the Southern God Territory, and to stay away from the danger of the flood.

Zeus must solve this problem.

Zeus walked towards the Temple of Bones, and he saw the line of big characters in the temple.

"I stand on the wisdom of the ancestors. I will definitely uncover the mystery."

So Zeus withdrew his breath, all the thunder around him disappeared, the source of divine power was as calm as water, and his mind was clear.

Even though the creatures in the temple did not reveal the mystery, they were on the right path.

Mysteries are the stars in the sky. It needs to build a solid foundation and be infinitely close to the sky before it can be taken off.

Zeus sat upright in the temple and began to calculate. Instead of going straight to the problem, he starts with the basics.

In the part of basic theory, Zeus disassembled the problem into countless independent problems. "The Effect of Force", "Light and Heat", "The Flow of Water"

He sparked lightning from his fingertips, engraving the question on the ground. And then began—the calculation and solution. (cfef) Time seems to stand still from this moment, and an instant is eternity. Zeus put his heart and soul into the calculation, and I don't know how long it took. When he woke up from the calculation, the remains of the crocodile god had been reduced to ashes, and only his snow-white skull and empty eye sockets remained on the ground. Still staring at the direction of the Nile River.

Zeus stared at the calculation formula under his feet. Hundreds of problems were all solved. Only the last one was the manifold of water.

Water is amorphous. When the water flows in the big river, what kind of shape do they have. This question had to be answered, but Zeus stopped before this step and made no further progress.

Zeus sat before the last question and remained still for a long time. He tried to mobilize his divine power, and there was silence in the source of divine power. The old sword that was up and down in it, and the majestic and mighty knight gate all disappeared.

Suddenly, the sky was gloomy, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain fell. How long have you calculated? Is this the first rain in tens of millions of years?

The rain fell, forming puddles on the ground. Zeus looked into the puddle, and the old blond-haired, classically handsome, majestic young man had disappeared, and the breath of the god king that made all living beings tremble and surrender was gone forever.

He saw his own shadow, with white hair all over his head, as thin as a stick, as if he was about to die.

How long have you counted?

If you can't come up with an answer, will you die here?

In the past, even the Pharaoh who created the Nile River still couldn't answer it. He sacrificed his own body to the river.

His price is never to use his physical body again.

He got the seed of the great river and escaped from here.

What does the seed of the great river do? Has the great river of the Nile come under the control of the Pharaoh?

Zeus looked at the shadow in the pool and was surprised to find that his heart was as hard as iron.

The god-king's heart is as hard as iron. Zeus finally understood that he was indeed the God King of Olympus, because the heart of the God King was unshakable.

Even if he was trapped here and turned into dry bones, Zeus had no regrets.

The heavy rain poured down, and the rain fell into the puddles, causing countless splashes.

"The form of water..." Zeus stared at the splash of water, and for some reason, there seemed to be a voice in his heart.

In his distant memory, on the old blue planet, the great scholars used two methods when exploring nature.

theory and practice.

Use the greatest courage to speculate on the theory, and then use the most cautious means to test it experimentally.

"Theory...practice. I understand." As if a light rose in his heart, Zeus finally knew what he should do.

Water rises from its source and falls into the sea. Water is a manifold. Zeus wanted to know the fate of the water, and that would determine his fate.

"I must know, and I shall know."