You will also encounter Shura Field after exile [Greek Mythology]

When Zeus wore the crown, his crown was lightning, and when Hera wore the crown, her crown was peacock feathers.

Every god is different.

However, they never thought that anyone would be a thorn.

And this goddess, what could be more suitable for her than a crown of thorns.

And she has given her life for the world she imagined.

The gods know that wearing a crown is a second life for the gods, but most gods do not use this to resurrect the empty shell of a dead life.

They will partake of the dead man's power, leaving its name and influence forever lost.

But a miracle happened, a one-in-a-million miracle.

Liao Liao’s bright flame-like radiance fell on the girl’s shoulders. She raised her head to the sun above the sky. Everything about her was rapidly reorganizing and regenerating. This is the crown worn by the gods, which means that they have truly become perfect bodies and can be perfected. fulfill their powers.

She opened her eyes, and the black patterns in her bright purple eyes quickly took shape, outlining complex and beautiful patterns, like the orbits of stars in the sky.

Fabulous.

Pink scars appeared on her skin and faded quickly, she stretched out her hand, hoping that she didn't know where it came from, circled in the air, and landed on her fingertips.

This is an out-and-out hope, with colorful wings, which reminds everyone present of that legend.

When the world is full of suffering, they will see this colorful bird flying freely in the sky, encouraging people to raise their heads and look forward.

Hope let out two joyful and bright calls, and lightly pecked the girl's finger with her beak. The girl smiled, stretched out her hand to touch its head, and let it fly.

It is the most beautiful thing in the world, even the majestic and majestic court of doomsday judgment, and even the gods and angels in the sky, are not as beautiful as it. It flies and sings lightly, as if it is very happy about something .

The girl turned her head bluntly, looked at the face of the god sitting on the highest place, and asked quietly, "I am Prometheus, if you want to sentence me for a crime, if you have anything to ask me, you can Started to ask."

"Do you admit that you did what you are accused of doing?"

"Admit it." The girl said flatly.

She raised her hands, quietly wrapped her hair, and braided herself.

"Do you think it dishonorable?" inquired the august court.

"Never." The girl replied haughtily.

She raised her head, and the light streamed across her face, highlighting her facial features, quiet and clear eyes, and frosty white hair.

"Do you think you are responsible for human suffering?" the court asked.

The girl smiled slightly.

She raised one hand, bathing it in the light, and watched it.

Then she smiled.

"This kind of thing shouldn't be asked of me." She said with a smile.

"I have a question. There will be no hell in the future. Where are you going to put the souls and build a bigger hell?" She asked softly, "What if more and more people need to be detained by you?" .”

"Or just destroy it?" She asked.

The presiding judge was stunned for a moment, "As an exiled god, it's a bit over the top to ask questions like this."

"With all due respect, since she has worn the crown, she has the right to ask what the gods have done." Athena said, raising a hand.

The presiding judge was silent.

The girl walked down from the dock and walked from one side to the other.

"Gods present here, you have the God of Light from the mountains, the giants from the North, and the darlings of the Nile River who are favored by nature, and of course there are my compatriots who are familiar with me and now rulers."

"I have always had a question. Is it fun to fight each other?" She asked with a smile, "The son kills the father, and only one of the brothers can survive. The old god is eaten by the new god."

"Bound tightly by power to your own throne." She said softly, "Call other people's people heretics, but all heretics are ordered to kill them."

"As long as people live, they become heretics and witches inexplicably."

"Aside from wanting to live their own lives, they're doing something wrong."

"Those who dominate others are destined not to be free, just like the great you, you have been 1000 years, or 2000 years, and you have not left the throne."

"Shut up," snapped the angels.

But the supreme god was silent.

"Are you happy?"

"I have neither friends nor ministers." The girl asked softly, "Even your servants are all fabricated by you."

"Shut up." The angels tried to surround them, but the girl stretched out her hand, over the sharp weapon, and gently held their weapon-holding hand.

This is the most powerful power that belongs to this girl alone, the power that can give life to inanimate things.

"I'm not an arrogant person, nor a bad person." The girl smiled, "I just have a suggestion."

"Before ruling all things, you must at least understand all things." She said with a smile.

"For human beings, when they cannot understand the world, believing in gods can make them happier, so they should believe in them. When they understand something, they can choose freedom." She said softly, "Whoever believes in, It seems that there should be no difference between whether you want to believe or not."

"After all, it's useless to burn incense if you do treacherous things. If you have an upright heart, it doesn't matter if you don't worship." She stood still and said, "Isn't that right?"

"I suggest that humans and gods, divide the world again." She said with a smile.

"This time, you are not allowed to choose for them." A majestic voice came from above.

"Okay." The girl said with a smile, "I will never speak for them."

"Since the earth has lost its mystery, let's divide it." She stretched her fingers and said softly.

After thousands of years, humans and gods finally sat at the same table again and began to discuss how to divide the property of the earth.

Just like the banquet thousands of years ago, there are two piles of things for them to choose from.

A pile of gold and diamonds, gold is golden, diamonds reflect dizzying light, just pick up a handful is priceless.

And the other pile is black, something dirty, crumbles when touched, can't be used to build a house, can't be polished into a weapon, let alone jewelry.

The god stretched out his hand and lightly touched the pile of black things. It gave off an unpleasant smell and made its bright hands charred black.

Countless thoughts turned in its heart, of course it knew about the meeting thousands of years ago, Zeus picked the pile that looked bigger and lost the right to eat meat.

But this time, could it be that woman did the same trick again.

No, she won't do this trick.

Could it be that she made herself feel like she was repeating the same tricks, and then took away the waste in a smart way.

After thinking for a while, it raised a hand, "Since the gods chose first last time, then this time, humans will choose."

Humans come up.

They looked at the two piles, gold and diamonds seemed more satisfactory anyway, and they discussed it for a while.

Then one picked up the black thing and twisted it between his fingers.

Sniff again.

They discussed again.

three days later.

When humans returned to the meeting room again, they had no hesitation.

"Repay the great gods, we have made a decision."

"In order to thank you for your long-term guidance to mankind, we have decided to enshrine gold and diamonds to you."

"We will take the black pieces," they said respectfully.

God let out a sigh of relief, but when he saw the smile on the girl's face, his heart flickered suddenly.

"What is this?" It raised a hand and pointed to the black thing.

The girl walked over, picked up a piece that fell on the ground, and played with it in her hand.

"Is this thing? It's the corpse of a dead plant." She said softly, "It will collapse when touched. It cannot be used to attack others, nor can it be used to build houses."

"Humans call it coal." The girl said, and put the piece in her hand on the car, folded her arms and watched the car go away, smiling.

Then she leaves.

This is the choice of human beings, the choice between easy-to-get wealth and dirty labor, the choice between being fed and being free.

She never interfered at all.

This black thing is indeed useless, it is neither a weapon nor a treasure.

It is power.

It is the crystallization of fire.

When it starts to burn, the world will be turned upside down.

This is what I prophesied.

"You lied to it again." The black-haired youth said.

"Which eye of yours sees that this matter is related to me." The girl yawned, "I guarantee that my conscience is clean and there is absolutely no burden."

She stopped suddenly and stared at the face of the black-haired youth.

The setting sun is sinking into the horizon, but the last warmth is very desirable, coating everything with a thin layer of pale gold.

She stretched out a hand, blocking the young man's way.

"Speaking of which, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Moros stopped, and he looked in another direction, avoiding the girl's face.

"Is meeting me the most unlucky thing in your life?" the girl asked with a smile.

"It's the second worst thing." Moros said softly.

"What is the most unlucky thing?" The girl asked curiously.

"I'll never see you again," Moros said.

The girl looked away and looked at the sun in the distance.

"You basically have no chance of coming back." Moros said softly, "You know it too."

"Why don't you look back at me?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to move forward if I look at it," the girl whispered.

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of salted fish with sugar and tooth decay; 5 bottles of lotus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!