Chapter 251: The down-to-earth prophet
Once, Cecrops was confused for half his life, haunted by his own sense of mission and confused.
Now, after defeating Actaeos, Cecrops stands on this land.
Looking at the people around him cheering for the death of this brutal demigod, as well as those who worshiped him, thinking that he was sent by God to save them.
Looking at the animal skins and leaves on their bodies, they had a completely different mental outlook from the other places they passed by.
The scene in front of me, the memory in my mind, and what I have seen and heard over the past ten years, gradually merged together.
The so-called natural mission and natural authority are never forcefully imposed on people.
When half a lifetime of knowledge and kinship ties with the land of birth are blended together.
Ceclopus naturally had some thoughts, some thoughts that she had not paid attention to before, but could not ignore at this moment.
Then she understood the lingering feeling that had always been lingering in her heart.
Finally, she arrived at the place of destiny that she had predicted.
Everyone gathered around, worshiped, and praised the demigod hero who defeated Actaios.
The magical half-body snake scales and flesh wings of Cecrops are also regarded as a sacred part in their eyes.
The wooden gun in his hand, like a scepter, was held by Cecrops and slowly raised.
Cecrops stepped on the body of the dead demigod, raised his hands high, and there was a bit of heat in his vertical pupils.
She let out a sharp and loud neigh, her voice piercing the sky, announcing her victory.
She is the King of Attica, the only demigod in this land, the link between humans and gods.
She will bring civilization and prosperity to this land instead of barbarism and violence.
Among the crowds of people rushing forward, Eros and Prometheus silently avoided the crowd.
At this time, I won’t bother you for now, but it looks like Prometheus is going to find a new deputy.
"Cecrops is probably going to resign from your job. Are you ready for an alternative?"
He walked towards the place where the ship was parked. After what happened, Cecrops obviously There has been a change in thinking.
In the past, she was just muddling along, not knowing what to do, so she just followed Prometheus around.
Now, she has obviously found what she pursues and wants to do.
“It doesn’t matter, no need for a deputy.”
Prometheus closed her eyes with satisfaction, she was very relieved to be able to witness the fulfillment of each of her prophecies.
There is quite a sense of relief that the seeds you planted have finally sprouted.
“After this last experience with you, my human observation mission is probably almost over, and I don’t need to sail around anymore.”
After so many years, Prome Hughes has already almost completed all the places he can walk, and the most troublesome tasks are almost completed.
Over the years, she has traveled through various lands, leaving her own footprints and spreading knowledge everywhere.
"You have been following me with a similar mentality, right?"
As he said that, Eros suddenly realized something and asked.
"If you have any prophecies for me, you can just say it directly. There is no need to be the Riddler."
Faced with Eros's doubts, Prometheus just said it calmly. Two explanations.
“How can there be a 100% prediction? It’s just a glimpse of the future and possibilities.”
"Besides, how can I see your future? I can only see the threads of fate wrapped around you, layer after layer."
Prometheus squinted and glanced at Eros, said.
"As long as you move casually, you can bring about many interesting changes and affect many things." "Just like you just now, if you didn't help Cecrops, she was defeated, this A piece of land will take a completely different path."
"Or you kill it yourself. Cecrops didn't realize that much and left with us. Toward an unknown ending.”
"These are all possible situations, and destiny is not static."
"And the more deeply connected and influential people are to the world, the easier it is to cause changes."
It is precisely because of this that Prometheus rarely speaks or does anything, and is just an unknown observer.
The only thing he can do is to follow Zeus's orders and guide the future he foresees to come true.
Because she is not living for the present at all, but living in the future.
It is her style to ensure that her vision of the future is stable and accurate.
Of course, there is a future, countless possible timelines, but there are several observers.
Only the future established by joint observation will become a reality.
Prometheus is just one of the more insignificant observers.
Above her, there are the primitive gods, not to mention super gods like Zeus and Ananke.
They are the main force that can determine the direction in which the future will move.
“Tsk”
Eros clicked his tongue.
In the final analysis, it is actually a matter of approval process.
What kind of future is better? What route can we take to satisfy more people?
Each primitive god has something to say, but the final decision on this matter mainly lies in the hands of the goddess Ananke and the god king Zeus.
Zeus said that humans should be the mainstay to develop a new era, so the other primitive gods could only follow it and make minor changes within this big framework.
Ananke seems to be the kind of person who has a stronger desire for control. He likes to arrange everything for you in every detail, big and small.
But the good thing is that the goddess of destiny only looks at things and not people, even if you ruined her overall arrangement in the last thing.
As long as you do the next thing for her, she won't care about you.
Speaking of which, I don’t know how long Hecate’s accidental blessing will last. Do I need to take the time to return to the underworld to renew the card?
Eros doesn’t care about being guided and arranged by others, and does something to add fuel to the flames.
Because no matter what we do in the end, it must be what Eros wants to do.
But he didn’t want his luck to be crazily targeted by Ananke, always falling behind in doing things, and falling behind at critical moments.
Not to mention anything else, with the blessing of Hecate and a little teaching from Zeus.
After Eros came back from the underworld, he no longer had the problem of always failing at critical moments.
On the contrary, I am very lucky, and I can always achieve my goals by mistake.
When the two of them walked and chatted slowly and returned to the coast, Cecrops, who was standing by the boat, came back faster than them.
“Erndymion, and Captain Prometheus.”
Cecrops also had some garlands and laurels thrown by people. His energy and spirit were renewed.
She held the wooden gun as if she were holding a scepter, and her vertical pupils had a different quality besides being magical.
“Thank you for your help, I understand everything now.”
“But before that, I want to fulfill my last duty.”
Recently Being killed by a friend offline, playing games every day
(End of this chapter)