Chapter 9:
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Hera’s Modern Life
- A Grain of Rice
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- 2021-03-02 10:28:12
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I did n’t even know how to get to the hospital. The brain was blank. The last time I panicked was in the Trojan War. At that time, I thought Ares was killed. It wasn't until I rushed into the hall that I could teleport rather than stop the taxi. As a human being for only twenty-six years, he has forgotten almost all of God's instincts. Looking anxiously from left to right, trying to find out where Dong Zi was, I found that many people looked at me strangely, only to find that I was actually wearing pajamas and slippers and ran out.
"Elf in the air, please tell me that I want to find the whereabouts of humans."
After finally remembering that he was a god, he grabbed the doctor's collar without gaffe and forced to ask "Where are the injuries from the car accident just now!", Pulled a hair from the head and gently breathed, it slowly I flew by myself, swayed in the air and led the way in the front. I quickly followed the crowd and numerous corridors, and finally stopped in front of a closed door.
"Xiao Le."
Sitting in front of the door with tears in his face was Dongzi's mother. She stood up as soon as she saw me, her lips trembling, and she couldn't say a word for a long time. Since Dongzi had no father since she was a child, it was her heart and soul. Encountered such a thing, I am afraid she would have collapsed long ago. I hurriedly supported her, holding back the tears abruptly, now is not the time to cry.
"It's okay, Auntie, Dongzi will be okay."
I said softly.
He will definitely be fine.
Although I am not willing to abuse the power of God among people, and I have no ability to save the life and death of a human being. But if Dongzi really had three long and two short ones brought to Hades, then in any case, even if I want to fight face-to-face with Hades, I have to bring back his soul. He and Hades haven't seen each other for thousands of years, but he should still care about his brother and sister's feelings, and give him a face?
Staring at the "in operation" lamp above my head, I forced myself to calm down and comforted myself.
There were only two of us outside the operating room. The surroundings were terribly quiet. I held Dongzi's mother's hand. In order to ease the tension and fear in my heart, I looked around anxiously, hoping to see a doctor or a nurse ask Dongzi. The world of the gods naturally has a set of rules, and it cannot interfere too much with the operation of the human world. Everyone's destiny was settled early, and even Zeus was unable to change the fate thread spun in the hands of the three goddesses of destiny. The only thing I can do is to pray intently, hoping that the of death will not take Dongzi away from me.
"I'm sorry, Dear Hera, I'm afraid I can't satisfy you with this wish."
A loud voice rang in my ears, and I turned my head in surprise, and saw a man in a black robe floating a short distance away, and curling his legs leisurely.
"tower--"
The voice cried out, causing Dongzi's mother to stare at me in fear: "Xiao Le, what's wrong? What do you see? Why are you so pale?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little dizzy. Auntie, wait a minute, I'll go to the doctor and ask about the situation."
Barely squeezing a smile, I looked away from the man, and the human eye could not see his existence. For the time being, I don't want my aunt to think I'm crazy.
"Oh, oh, yes. Xiaole, you must ask the doctor to save Dongzi!"
In fact, this kind of rhetoric can't bear the scrutiny, but now the aunt has lost her basic ability to judge. She just agreed with her casually and then sat down again, staring at the door of the operating room. prayer.
Walking quickly to the corner of the quiet and unmanned corridor, I saw no one around, staring back at the man who came actively, the tone of the voice condensed: "Tanatos, when did you actually have to labor You come to the world to take away the soul Already. Is there such a shortage of manpower in the underworld? "
"No no no, my goddess."
The death in black dress graced me with a salute, looked down at the robe on his body, suddenly snapped his fingers, and turned into a set of black dress, the whole collar, nodded in satisfaction.
"There is no doubt that under the rule of the Great Pluto, everything in the Underworld is organized. As a of death, of course I do n’t have to do everything by myself, but that also depends on the object. Even the human soul, if it involves anything, cough, it should not be outside I ca n’t help telling the secret, right? After all, I ’m just a who has to look at people ’s faces. "
Squinting my eyes in disbelief, I tried to see through his swaying face: "What do you mean, as far as I know, you are only obedient to the goddess of destiny, and even Hades has no right to ask about you. I don't believe it , The goddess of destiny will be so boring, and assign you to the world just for the sake of a human soul. "
He smirked a bit: "Well, do you believe it or not, if it is not for your sake, I will have taken away this human soul."
When I saw the of death appear here, I probably knew the ending of Dongzi, but really heard him say this, I still couldn't help shaking it, and reached out to hold the wall. Heart pain like a knife twist. I know people's lives are very fragile, and just a small error will make them lose their bodies. As a goddess, I have seen too much life and death farewell. I thought I could accept all this calmly. After all, in our conception, death is just the beginning, and the soul is the eternal existence. But why still feel such pain? Tears couldn't bear it anymore, flowing down the cheeks.
Whether the emotion that occupies the body comes from Hera or Han Xiaole, I can't tell. I just know that I do n’t want Dongzi to die, or want him to be a resident of the country of the dead.
Tanatos stared at me in a daze as if he was petrified. Everyone knows that Hera never shed tears in public. He coughed awkwardly and still said goodbye to me according to the previous etiquette.
"Unfortunately, I don't want to see you crying so sadly, even for the life of a mortal. But his destiny has already been decided, Hera, I have no choice."
"What is the secret that should not be leaked! He Jingdong is just an ordinary human being, tell me why you will come to take away his soul in person, who ordered it!"
He seemed to be choked for a while, and probably didn't expect a woman crying screamingly to ask questions in the tone of the prisoner. I straightened up and looked at his dark eyes coldly. Don't think that my body is a human being and can be fooled casually. I am still Hera, the proud and self-confident queen. As long as the crown is still on my head for a day, I do n’t have to endure anything except Zeus.
"Respected Hera, why are you so aggressive? I just ordered to act." He smiled briefly, trying to hide himself, but I grabbed my wrist.
"Say it, who ordered you to take away the soul of He Jingdong. Was his car accident really just an accident rather than a deliberate murder?" I sneered. "Don't scare me out of the words of the goddess of destiny, The spinning wheel and scissors in their hands are not as fair and fair as the legend. Yes, you only obey the goddess of destiny, but the goddess of destiny has to obey Zeus. Is n’t this Zeus ’order? Who else besides him Will be interested in the name of a human being! Is n’t it that he wants to directly eliminate the reasons that made me stay in the world, so as to maintain the majesty of his supreme God King! "
"Dear goddess, you can't just say such things casually. If I'm not mistaken, are you accusing the king Zeus, your husband?"
Tanatos frowned.
"Excuse me bluntly, you have no evidence to confirm this accusation, and, even if Zeus ordered to cut the line of fate belonging to this mankind, then what? He is the ruler of the world, and everything must obey him . Even if it is the destruction of a country that kills tens of millions of human beings, that is also the will of God. You know best, but God ’s will, human beings have no right to question. People and gods who dare to question Zeus before, their end You also saw it with your own eyes. "
I shook it a little and let go of his hand weakly. His hand was so cold, like a corpse, and I shivered.
"Hera, for Pluto's sake, I want to advise you not to continue to work with Zeus, it will not benefit you."
I was silent, and my nails were deeply pinched into the flesh of my palm. At this moment, from a short distance, there was a wailing cry, and I recognized the voice of Dongzi's mother, shaking suddenly, almost standing and falling to the ground.
"Please forgive me for being rude, but this soul must be taken away. You can't dominate the life and death of mankind. You are not destined to live for twenty-seven years." Tanatos said apologetically.
"Wait."
The human illusion belonging to Han Xiaole disappeared, and I showed Hera's original appearance. The white robe, wearing a flower crown and a golden crown, stretched out his hands towards Tanatos.
"Just ... five minutes, please give me five minutes, let me say goodbye to him."
Tanatos hesitated, and finally nodded: "Okay, only five minutes, please don't try to do anything stupid, it will make everyone embarrassed."
"I'm really sorry, Hera."
The goddess loves humans so much, but almost all of them end in tragedy. Even the goddesses have no way to give mortal gods the same life. They will grow old, die, and eventually leave. I once thought about this problem, but I didn't expect the difference to come so fast.
Invisible, I walked silently through layers of walls and into the ward full of death. When I saw the corpse sleeping on the operating table, I felt almost crazy. Han Xiaole was so sad that although there were no tears, her heart was bleeding silently. And Hera, Hera can only temporarily open the power of God to isolate death and decline. In this way, he looks like he is asleep. The signs of life have not been completely cut off from this body, but his soul has long left the body, I do not know where it is staying, and will be taken to the distance by the wings of death.
Floating above him, I gently stroked his face. Dongzi's mother was kneeling and crying on one side, tearing her heart apart. She couldn't see my presence, so I lowered my head and printed the last kiss on those cold lips. As a Hera, I never thought that I would be so sad for the death of a human being, so painful and undesirable.
I won't let you die like this, Dongzi.
Maybe it was Hera, maybe it was Han Xiaole. Together we swear at the body, as evidenced by Styx.
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