Chapter 9: ·liqueur
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The Clamoring Hydra
- Mr. Li Zhai
- 1211 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:20:58
Looking at the giant in front of him, even Hydera's thick nerves could not help feeling a panic.
Tifeng, Greek for "Typhon". Transliterated as "Typhoon". It can be said that the people's fear of Tifeng-the disaster of movement has been expressed directly from the name.
It's no wonder that people think of Tifeng as such. In the inheritance memory of Hydera, the adult pure-blood Titan body is often between one thousand and two thousand kilometers. As we grow older, our body shape and strength will continue to grow. Tifeng is different. His body of hundreds of feet makes him look at least three thousand meters tall. Standing on the ground, it looks as magnificent as a mountain. The black and gray muscles are large and large, and the head is inserted directly between the clouds when standing up. But this does not seem to affect his line of sight. Where the dark, oppressive eyes were watching, the clouds were all shattered into residue.
Thick underworld circling in death, wrapped around his body. The dim cyclones flowed through the surrounding space. The swamp is a happy place for life, but when Tifeng came here, all the creatures seemed to be in silence.
As the creator of this world, the pure-blood Titan has absolute pressure on other creatures. This oppressive force does not come from the perception of strength, but from the gap in the level of life. Titan creation is by no means a great cause. It's just a feeling that the world is too boring, so it's a game. As creators, as early as the beginning of creation, they had carved fears of Titans on the
source code
of the creatures.
After a brief panic, Hydera quickly calmed down. Although three years have passed, this is also the first time Hydera has seen the original face of Tifeng. The body that seemed to be telling what was the "body of power" shocked Hydera indefinitely. Although he had reached the rank of the first god, even then, Hydera could not feel the boundary of Tifeng's power there. But even so, judging from the performance of the myth, it must be far beyond the existence of the main god.
"You are, Hydera?"
Although it is an interrogative sentence, there is no slight wave in Tifeng's words. And Hyder did not dare to have the slightest objection and responded with her head down: "Yes, father."
There is no hesitation at all, although I don't know why Tifeng came here because of it. But in this irreversible, huge gap in strength, Hydera is not planning to spend anything. The so-called arrogance and integrity do not make the gods glance, and Hydera knows better than anyone else.
It's like an ant bit you, would you still praise: "Ah, what a brave little guy who dares to resist, what a surprise~" Then let it go? No. More people will choose to die directly, and then throw it back into the wastepaper basket of memory.
Admittedly, relying on the power of faith, Hydera is confident that he will be able to match or even exceed Tifeng in the future. But before we can grow up, it is better to be a little bit better... If you can be sheltered by Tifeng, then your own growth path will also lose a lot of obstacles.
I don't know what Hydera is thinking, or disdain to think what Hydera is thinking. Tifeng said quietly: "Why do you want to pass the flame to human beings. You should know that both the flame and the thunder are the rights of the gods and the symbol of the gods. Your behavior has reached the ear of the coward of Kronos. Here, but if you can’t hand over a satisfactory answer, then you can disappear.
Although Cronus is mentioned, it can be intuitively felt from the words that Tifeng does not have much respect and care. In terms of identity alone, Tifeng should still be a half-brother of Cronus. Tartaros is the body of the underworld, and Tifeng is also the demon in the underworld. But even so, Hydera would not doubt that Tifeng would kill himself...
For the gods, affection is weak. Hydera could vaguely realize that the snake mother was full of panic and panic eyes-she didn't have much love for Tifeng, or that Tifeng simply raped her and vented her desire. But even so, the snake mother still treats Hydera and her own family equally. Thinking, Hydera's original uneasy heart also calmed down.
The more powerful it is, the more difficult it is to reproduce.
This is not alarmist, but one of the laws of this world. Until now, there have been only dozens of pure blood Titans in the true sense. As far as Tifeng is concerned, his sperm is not a sperm but a parasite. The wild parasitic in the body of the snake mother, and then ingest the mother's nutrition and blood.
The heirs born in this way are often incomplete. The status is similar to the children of the ancient Eastern waitress girls. They are not valued, and even said that they are bullied... However, Tifeng does not have a pure blood Titan heir, that is, he has no competitors. As long as it can bring out enough benefits, or get Tifeng's care and love, even for his own face, Tifeng will easily protect itself.
Thinking, Hydera lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "The reason why I passed the flame to mankind is precisely for your father."
"Ok?"
There seemed to be some interest, and Tifeng's eyebrows were raised slightly. And Hydera didn't sell it, quickly climbed into the depths of his cave, and took out several sealed altars. Although it is said to be a jar, it is only aimed at Hydera's body. Judging from the proportion of ordinary people, this is a large pottery jar with a height of two people and a width of three people.
Crushing the mud seal, a burst of tempting fruity fragrance slowly floated out of the pottery jar. Looking at the big pottery jar in front of Hydera, Tifeng frowned, and then his body began to shrink rapidly. Soon, the original huge body of hundreds of feet became smaller than about ten meters. The huge water tank was like an ordinary water glass in his hand, without any hesitation or hesitation. Not arrogance, but self-confidence derived from strength.
At first, I felt a little uncomfortable. But soon, after adjusting to the taste of the liquid, Tifeng became addicted to it. The tons of liquid quickly disappeared in a gurgling swallow.
With a smack of satisfaction, Tifeng could clearly feel his head dizzy. But surprisingly, Tifeng found that he did not seem to reject this kind of vertigo, because this level of vertigo does not even count the lowest level of curse. With a little care, you can be immune to this state. But what's interesting is that Tifeng felt a burst of joy as if it had fallen on a cloud.
"What is this."
Tifeng looked at Hydera in front of him casually, and after seeing the empty water tank in Tiefon's hand, Hydera quickly took out all his inventory from the cave for the past three years. While filling up the wine, standing there, bowing his head and respectfully said:
"This is wine, I hope your father will like it."