Chapter 42:

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After getting my answer, Poseidon looked at me quietly for a long time, so focused that he seemed to see through the pores on my face. I did not dodge or hide, and looked back at him frankly and pretentiously. He tapped his chin with his finger, probably thinking about how credible my words were.
"Ah, it's weird. I did convince you, but you agreed so readily, but it was really doubtful. Hera, everyone's obsession with Zeus is known to everyone."
"Don't think that all women are your Amphitrite, you can stay on the ocean floor and watch you and those strange things keep producing monsters and giants."
I sneered, and when it comes to chaotic private life, Poseidon is more shameless than Zeus, because Zeus plays abduction at most, but Poseidon is very interested in various means of coercion. The woman who obediently obeyed him didn't look down on it, he liked the unwilling object. The most hateful thing is to retaliate after violent / violent others. Medusa is a tragedy. The thought of him being able to have a baby with Gaia was really disgusting. I don't know if it is because of this cruelty and paranoia in his bones. The children he gave birth had few normal humanoid figures, and they were all monsters and monsters.
I was very unkind to his wife. He was undoubtedly hitting his face in front of him. I clearly saw a flash of anger flashing in Poseidon ’s eyes, but he was soon covered up by him.
"Of course, you are a noble goddess, and my wife is just a fairy in the sea. She does not have the prestige and power of the queen, and of course she can only bear it silently."
"Humph."
The satire in his words can be heard by anyone, but unfortunately this kind of words is too deaf to me now, so I just snorted disgustingly: "Aris is just a guise, the person you really want to win is Me. So, everything after that must be discussed with me, don't want my son to be used by you to die. "
"So what do you want to do?" He asked with a grin.
"I think, go back to Olympus first. Poseidon, you have also tried to hit Olympus several times, but unfortunately every time you fail. If someone answers you and opens the door for you, what will happen? How about it. "
I imagined Zeus's expression when he discovered that his brother had been taken down from the throne for many years, and he couldn't help showing a malicious smile.
He was silent for a while and frowned: "Hera, is this your revenge on Zeus because of love? The woman's jealousy and love are terrible."
"What he valued most was his power position. If he wanted to retaliate, of course he had to lose him, and I felt happy." I replied expressionlessly.
"So, what do you want in return?" Poseidon asked.
"I want to be higher than the power and status now. I want to be the highest goddess. No creature can disrespect me. I want to let those guys who have insulted me pay one by one. I want to look at the illegitimate children of Zeus and The lover was beaten into the bottomless abyss, never to turn over! "
I gritted my teeth.
"Very well, this is Hera, ah ha ha ha ha." Poseidon stretched out a hand towards me, with a seemingly sincere smile on his face, "We said according to the usual rules, How about swearing in the name of Stygian? "
I held his hand with a slight smile, his hand was cold and wet, like a snake: "Of course, swear in the name of Styx."
After going out for four hours, I finally came back to Ares's house. When I came back, there was a light rain outside. Unfortunately, I don't have the body protector, so I got wet.
As soon as he entered the door, Ares jumped from the sofa, almost straight in front of me.
"Hera, where have you been, I can't find it everywhere, you--"
He stopped and sniffed, his face suddenly becoming ugly.
"A smell of sea water, Poseidon came to you? What did he say to you? That bastard, I said why he couldn't find you. At first he promised he would never—"
"Okay, calm down, calm down." I patted him on the shoulder comfortably, begging him to find a towel. "Aren't I okay? I haven't lost my hands and broken my legs, nor have I been injured or bleeding. Seton didn't treat me like that, haha, he couldn't treat me like that either. "
"You are a person now, you can't take it lightly, what should you do if you encounter someone who is skeptical!"
I looked at him with a smile, until I saw him shut up, and finally remembered who I was, and let go of his shoulder.
"Mistaken, I was very forgiving of you during this time, so I think I can step on my head?"
Throwing a towel for wiping his hair on his face, I sneered.
"Don't think that I have become a pitiful little pitiful, seeking your protection like other goddesses. I don't need your protection, and you don't have the power to protect me."
His eyes widened in anger: "What are you talking about, did I do everything for you! If Zeus had--"
"Okay, just say a few words of this kind. You and your father are the same. What you say for me is for me, and I only think of myself in the end." I said unkindly, "If you are real If you want to protect me, you wo n’t think about pushing me out as a guise to overthrow Zeus. Gaia ’s final result, you do n’t know, since the last battle, have you ever seen her! "
"I am not Zeus, and I will not treat you like he did with Gaia!"
"Ha, maybe."
I sorted out my clothes, took photos in the living room mirror, and flicked my fingers, and the moisture turned into a trace of steam slowly: "But anyway, Ares, you are mine after all. Son, and what Zeus did did really make me very angry. So, I have formed an alliance with Poseidon, you are happy. "
"What, you and Poseidon—"
"I'm going out and I don't have to wait for me to come back. If you're not stupid at home, it's best not to do anything obediently before receiving my news. Don't listen to whatever Poseidon said."
After squinting at him a few times, I snorted: "Do you think you can resist Zeus by pulling a few old Titans, so you, never mind? If you are not my son, I don't bother to control You, let you hit your head directly and bleed to the end and be thrown into Tartaros! "
"Hera!"
"Leave me honest, if you dare to act rashly, Ares, believe me, although you are the of war and I am just the goddess of marriage, it can make you miserable, miserable, do you believe it."
I glanced back at him without expression, I believe that at that moment I used Han Xiaole's face to perfectly make the cold expression that only Hera had. As a goddess in a mythological era, who can believe that Hera is a simple and harmless little flower? People who can kill people in a country casually turn them into monsters because they are unhappy, and send their demon monsters to kill babies' women. Where can she be pure?
Ares was stunned because I didn't dare to catch up with it at first glance, and slowly retracted it. I directly concealed my figure in the air, thinking to myself that although it is the God of War, I have never experienced a war that really belongs to God. Always fighting with humans or demigods, he is actually just an ignorant guy. The earliest scenes where the Titan giants slay blood and rivers, what Athena Apollo, they couldn't even imagine how terrible that was.
Their so-called war, in my opinion, is just a game for children. In this state of mind, I still want to fight Zeus. It is just a dream. Do Ares really think that the throne of Zeus is a sleeping woman?
Suspended in the air, I can already see the golden sea of ​​clouds leading to Olympus. For future plans, I will return to Olympus. However, there is one more thing to do before going back.
Looking down at the human world below, I sighed.
If everything is as I imagined, how should it be?
Floating gently outside the window of He Jingdong's residence, I watched him sleep on the sofa with a melancholy face, still holding the necklace in his hand, hesitated for a while, bent his fingers and tapped on the glass window gently. He opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and finally looked out the window, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Le, how are you ... how ... this is the eighth floor!"
He didn't even notice that he called my name, it was exactly the same as before. I felt a pain in my chest, but I didn't show half a point on my face. I didn't talk nonsense with him. I walked directly through the glass and floated in front of him.
"He Jingdong, do you want to be with me?"
I asked directly.
"Xiao Le, why are you ..."
He had a dreadful expression, and stretched out his hand in fear to touch me, until he grabbed my arm, he was relieved: "You are not a ghost ... Ah, yes, it is still daytime ... … But, how are you ... Are you an alien! For this reason, you have erased my memory of you, right? —
"Listen to me, you came to me with that necklace, do you want to be with me?"
Stretching a finger against his lips, I asked softly.
"Yes, of course!" He answered without hesitation.
"Even if I present it to you as an illusion? The identity of Han Xiaole is just a false existence?"
I asked indifferently, and immediately, when he was too late to reply, he directly responded to Hera. It has been said for a long time that I am a Titan, and the body is very huge. And as the wife of Tenjin, I was surrounded by a blazing light like him. It's just that my body is still human. This kind of light is really limited, so all He Jingdong who is close to me has not been reduced to ashes. But in this way, he could not open his eyes.
"Look clearly, I am not a human being. I am a from the age of mythology, Hera the queen, wife of the gods, goddess of marriage."
The dazzling light gradually disappeared, and I stood in front of him in the image of Hera, with wheat-colored skin, long black curly hair, and a white robe on her body, woven with gold and silver threads to weave the Four Seasons Goddess Patterns, crowns of gods and wreaths of flowers. He Jingdong is tall, but now I'm taller than him.
He looked at me blankly, wondering if he was shocked or surprised.
"Is there anything you want to say?"
I ask.
He seemed to have recovered, hesitating to reach out and touch my arm, but withdrew in horror before reaching it.
"Hera ... how is it possible, how could you be Hera! Isn't Hera married Zeus ... Xiaole, you ..."
There was a disappointment in my heart, and I whispered, "That's it, humans can't accept a goddess. What you like is that Han Xiaole who knows nothing and remembers nothing. You love Han Xiaole, but not me , Hera. "
Shaking off his hand, I flew out of the window and flew out of the window. He shouted my name and wanted to push open the floor-to-ceiling window and chase it out.
"No, I'm just a little bit difficult to accept. Give me some time, I must—"
"Forget it, I have given you a lot of time long ago. The result came to an end, but that's all it is. Goodbye, no, farewell, my human fiance. I have to say that there was a time when I really believed I can be happy with you. "
Indifferently, I didn't look back. I broke through the clouds and set foot on the golden cloud leading to Olympus.
In my life, there will be no more human being Jingdong He.
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How could there be a "good-weird" bridge segment?
So, this is a story of revenge for a married woman who rises up to fight back and finally overthrows her lover ... (You!
As for the question, "Hey, where is the male master! Is this really a love story!"
To discuss it, the male hero God disappeared halfway and finally showed a small face ... that is my old problem ... almost all the text is like this ...
(Ah, did I really write a story about pure love?)
Sisters who are eager to see Qingqing and my love scene, sorry, let you down!
I will only write a story with a little love and not a love story ... (escape
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