Chapter 17:

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"Hera, Hera, get up, don't sleep."
Someone seems to be calling my name in the haze, and the sound is still familiar, and the body is in pain. When I opened my eyes, I saw nothing. It was dark everywhere. On a cold, hard rock.
... what happened, why am I here? Pressing on the temple, I tried to recall everything before, remembering to talk to Hades, and then he waved at me, suddenly dizzy ...
"Hera, what a fool at this time! Go away!"
I haven't sorted out the clutter of thoughts yet. One hand grabbed my wrist and dragged it with a violent drag. I was almost pulled down, and I was forced to pull forward. After walking a few steps, I found that it seemed to be a cave, and there was a strange smell in the cave, like something was burnt, and it smelled bad. . "
"That's why I told you to run quickly, and if you don't run, you will become one of those dead people!"
Stumbled and ran to a corner, and with the light from the cracks, I saw the guy who was pulling me like a dragging pocket, the face made me almost not call out .
"Hades! What's the matter with you! Why are you wearing such funny clothes!"
In the impression, he will always be airtight. I don't know where to find the style of clothes. The dense buckle has been buckled down to the neck, and the robe is covered with a mop. But now he saw that he was wearing a standard Greek short robe, that is, a white, short skirt with one shoulder exposed, thighs underneath and chest above. Of course it is normal for other people to wear it like this, but he is Hades! It was the Hades who suspected that he would die when he was exposed to the sun! He dressed like this, is the world crazy or am I crazy?
However, he didn't seem to hear what I was talking about, just dragged me running, his hair scattered and sweating.
"They're about to call, and those Titan giants won't let us go. Before they come, go to a safe place first. Demeter and Poseidon have already gone with Hestia, I I came back to find you. "
"What are you talking about? Wait a minute, why do you look so young ... Hey, why is my hair so long?"
My head was finally awake, and I found something wrong. Hades's face was definitely younger than ten years old-of course, it might be because he did not have facial paralysis and was dressed more youthfully. But for my hair, I remember that I never had that long hair after getting married, but now it is dragging on my knees, and it almost caused me to fall several times.
"You go first, I'll catch up immediately, don't worry, I will be fine."
He answered unanswered questions.
"No, Hades, don't pull me, I think of it, this should be the night of the battle of the gods, Zeus brought up a lot of gods, but what are you doing, the scene repeats? Sorry, I'm in no mood Accompany you to play this boring game. "
"Yes, that's our younger brother. I remember my mother mentioned that his name is Zeus. Go and find him, he will protect you."
Hades still didn't answer the question, and I started to feel wrong. I lived too long, and I couldn't remember many things, including the night full of blood and killing that I didn't know how many years ago, that night, my brother killed My father overthrew his rule and became a new generation of king. At first, I didn't think so much, but everything in front of me didn't seem to be the fantasy created by Hades, and it was almost the same as my long-lost memory. If I remember correctly, it was then that Hades took me to escape, and then met a group of Titan giants, almost killed us.
"Stop! You guys who plot to betray God King! God King is dead, don't you want to live!"
Sure enough, a deafening roar came from above, and I remembered that it was a three-headed giant who was ordered to kill us. At that time, I was just a young goddess, and had been kept in a cave for a long time. It was already weak to the extreme, and was not his opponent at all. Although it is unclear what is going on, it is a piece of cake for me to solve that kind of enemy now. So I reached out and tried to burn him into coke with lightning, but unexpectedly, there was nothing.
"Huh? How could this be?"
I hadn't figured it out, the stone above him was pulled away violently, and the giant waved his mace and screamed at me and Hades. Hades screamed anxiously to make me run quickly, and he greeted himself and huddled up with him. I stood in the pile of rubble, and I obviously wanted to go up to help, but I was surprised to find that my body was completely unobtrusive and ran forward.
...... Wait a minute, I seem to remember what this is all about.
I made a bet with Hades, Caitou is the soul of Dongzi.
"If you can find the truth hidden in the past, this game can end, and you can leave with what you want."
Hades's cold voice echoed faintly in my ears. It took me a long time to remember why I came here suddenly, or the image of a girl who had long forgotten.
No wonder Hades ca n’t hear what he said, and he said his own, because this is not reality at all, but in my memory. It is estimated that what spell Hades used to sleep me into a dream about his past. In my dream, I can only watch everything repeat in the past, and I can't do anything. No matter what I say or do, everything will not be affected, because that is what has already happened.
I said, how could this happen in the past, even if it is God, it cannot reverse time and space. But what did Hades want to do? Let me realize that he used to have a good figure? Or remind me that he is a good person?
The hidden truth ... what is it?
I do n’t find it strange to know what ’s going on. At that time, Hades told me to run quickly, so I really ran, because staying ca n’t help. I remembered everything afterwards. I panicked. I evaded the gods and giants whose blood was all fighting each other. I rammed into a cave and was blocked in it. Then ...
"Ouch!"
Sure enough, I fell and fell into the cave with a pile of stones. I heard someone shouting outside, "She is here!"
At that time, I was scared but tried not to show it. Anyway, I am also the daughter of the God King. Even if I was locked up by my father when I was born, I would face death when I first came out. The giant gods looked down. Seeing those greasy giants approaching slowly, they seemed to want to trample me into meat sauce. I just sighed helplessly.
Because I have already remembered what will happen next.
Along with the huge thunder, countless lightnings fell from the sky, reflecting the dark night sky as if it were daytime. The giants were split and fell across the ground. I held my head up and saw a golden horse-drawn horse. The chariot hovered in mid-air, protruding from above a head with golden curly hair, all covered with dust and blood, but the teeth exposed when smiling were very white.
"Are you Hera?"
I stood up and knew that it was stupid to do so. He was not real, but my memory, but I couldn't help but gave the exact same answer as at that time.
"I am Hera, who are you?"
He let the chariot stop above the cave, bent down and extended a hand to me: "I am Zeus, your brother, you must be very scared, don't be afraid, because I will protect you in the future."
If I can, how I want to ignore him, even better not even look at him, but this is not a rewind, this is a fact that has already happened. So at that time, I was only a thousand years old and still very young and immature. The reason was of course reaching out to him and holding his hand tightly. He pulled me up with a strong mention, holding his waist on the chariot, beckoning me to better support his shoulder so as not to be thrown down.
"Now I will send you to my mother, everything will be over, and I will become the master of this world in the future, I will not let you, and other brothers and sisters encounter any terrible nightmare."
I didn't answer, anyway, no matter how I answered, he would not feel it. I just stared at him deadly, carefully looking at every place on his body. Yes, Zeus was n’t like that after that, but it was too long. I remembered nothing but remembering how he seemed to be a teenager. Now, everything is repeating itself again, and I clearly saw Zeus through my memory. He looked only 16 or 7 years old. His blond hair was curled like a sheep's hair. His eyes are big, bright and dignified, although his body is dirty and smelly, and there are scars everywhere, but he doesn't care at all. The two deep dimples in the corner of his mouth are only when he is really happy. expression.
I have n’t seen this pair of dimples for nearly 200,000 years. Until I saw them again, I did n’t know that I really missed how he smiled sincerely, not sneer, not smirk, nor The perfunctory pretense is simply laughing.
I thought I was a fierce and cruel woman with a heart like iron, but I just saw what he was like in his youth, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. Countless times, he once put that curly head on my knees, acting like a cat with a naive expression. He will call my sister, take me quietly to take his chariot, and fly through the night sky and the sea together, until our clothes are wet with dew, with a breath of sea water.
"Oh, no, I hate this, Hades, I hate this ..."
Grasping my clothes tightly, I kept saying the same thing nervously, no matter what mentality Hades did, but besides making me weak, what use is there? Recalling a love that has deteriorated for a long time, in addition to making me more sad and desperate now, what can I do? No matter how good Zeus is in memory, that is just a thing of the past. He is no longer the boy named my sister.
"Why are you shaking all the time? Is it cold?"
"No, I'm not cold."
I murmured, but he could not hear, in his eyes I was a pale and thin girl, trembling with great fright.
"It will be fine soon. Trust me, I will protect you."
Perhaps it was at that time that I asked why, he laughed, patted the sword on his waist, and answered naturally.
"Because you are my sister, as a younger brother, of course I have to protect you."
"Oh, no, no, don't say it."
I whispered, thinking of our conversation at that time.
"And, you are so beautiful, I like you, Hera."
He said that with the kind of enthusiasm and sincerity peculiar to young people, he also took a strand of my hair and kissed it gently on his lips.
"I'm so happy to see you, Hera."
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