Chapter 290 Olympus is full of Chaos parents and children
The person who interrupted again surprised both parties.
The beautiful Aphrodite stood up, with a gentle and passionate smile on her face, and spoke.
“I think what several people said makes sense.”
“But why don’t we compromise? Why not select a candidate from humans and gods? How? ”
Her words seemed impartial and she spoke completely neutrally.
But now that Prometheus has completely won, he is undoubtedly speaking for Poseidon and the others to save the situation.
And her opinion is undoubtedly the most pertinent and the most acceptable to more gods.
And Hera immediately understood and received the assist.
“If the two of you have different opinions, it’s hard to draw a conclusion. Why don’t you just have three referees?”
The more people there are, the more Eros can be divided among them, making it easier for her to continue suppressing them later.
Prometheus wanted to say something more, but seemed to think of something and gave up.
There is no need to behave like this. Maintaining a proper balance is what the superiors like.
Sure enough, after Prometheus did not refute, Zeus naturally adopted this suggestion.
The gods are surrounding the remaining two candidates. Who should they nominate? Discussed for a while.
Eros couldn't get involved in these topics and could only listen on the sidelines.
Prometheus did not participate in the discussion of this topic, but sat next to Eros and whispered to him.
“Are you a little disillusioned? In fact, Mount Olympus is not a holy place with only joy and beauty.”
“The relationship between the gods is also complicated. Many times, there is no relationship at all. It’s not about what is really being discussed.”
“It’s just about trying to undermine and attack each other because of who raised this opinion or who benefits from it.”
Being against you has nothing to do with your opinion, just because it is your opinion.
Eros understood what Prometheus said very well.
Most of the gods are born with authority, privileged and great beings.
A large part of them don't care about the subtle gains and losses, and prefer to mess around with their preferences.
So, on Mount Olympus, only dictatorship can maintain stability.
Without a powerful divine king to unify the general direction of the whole, it is simply impossible.
Even so, there is still a mad woman who is desperate to shake the whole world because of her own preferences.
For example, Gaia obviously doesn’t have any big issues, but just because her nature prefers chaos, she must oppose Zeus.
The Great Mother Goddess is like this, so you can imagine what her offspring will be like.
With such a simple referee position, the chaotic state of Mount Olympus has been fully revealed.
Without Zeus, they might not be able to come up with a result after discussing a matter for several days, let alone the subsequent implementation stage.
Only a powerful god-king who can make the gods fear and revere can unite them.
While Prometheus was complaining about these things to Eros, the discussion among the gods finally came to an end.
In the end, Zeus himself spoke and appointed two candidates to settle the dispute among the gods.
“Since we want fairness, it’s better to leave it to the God of Love, and”
Zeus hesitated for a moment, his eyes swept across the gods, and finally locked on Apollo, who looked decadent and didn't even raise his head.
"Let the God of Love and Light, together with Eros, serve as the referee."
Zeus made the promise himself, and the gods had no objections. After all, this selection arrangement was indeed true. No problem.
No one chooses to have a feud with Eros, nor does he choose to have a personal relationship with Eros.
On the other hand, Apollo raised his head in astonishment. She didn't expect that even though she said nothing during the whole process and kept her head buried in silence, she could be noticed by Zeus.
And he was with Eros.
Apollo pursed his lips, and there was something strange in the dark eye sockets.
"Okay, now that this matter has been decided, it's time to start offering sacrifices and make a covenant with humans and gods."
After uncovering this matter, the next step is to It's business.
The dispute between the gods was unknown to the many spectators in the arena.
They only saw clouds and mist, bright divine light, many gods and men shrouding the light, and the sound of singing and dancing could be heard endlessly.
And while the gods were arguing, humans were still singing hymns in praise of the gods.
Eros has seen that thing. It is actually quite long to sing, but usually only the part about sacrificing a certain person is sung.
On this occasion, it is rare for me to sing the whole song.
Iris, the Rainbow Goddess, flapped her wings and her voice was loud, drowning out the voices of the people singing carols.
"Son of men, the gods have heard your voice. Revere! Revere! Offer your awe!"
"For the gods you believe in, offer Precious sacrifice, express your respect!"
Ceclopus raised his head and looked at the dazzling figures on the high platform of the arena.
Sacrifice, although very common, is of great significance.
It represents man offering something precious to himself in exchange for God's favor.
In essence, it is also a kind of payment, or a reward to God.
It’s just that God doesn’t care about the value of these things, they care more about attitude.
So sacrifices are usually made of the most favorite and precious things of humans, or the favorite things of a certain god.
But compared to some evil gods who just like to test human loyalty and ask people's children to be sacrificed, the atmosphere in Greece is still better.
Except for Ares who would use slaves and human lives as sacrifices, the others would just use some livestock.
Although this time is slightly different, it is still the same.
For this grand sacrifice, they had already brought a strong sacred cow and wanted to offer it as a sacrifice.
Cow is a symbol of nobility and strength, and it has the highest value to humans among livestock.
The person in charge of the sacrifice killed the sacred cow while chanting hymns on the altar set up.
The blood flowed down the altar and sprinkled on the flowers, and the fragrance filled the air.
After beheading the sacred cow, the knife holder separated the meat and bones of the sacred cow and divided them into two piles.
On one side is the plump meat and fat, on the other side are the white beef bones and large and beautiful horns.
Seeing this scene, Eros gradually felt a sense of déjà vu.
This seems to be a story related to Prometheus? What are you talking about specifically?
Eros couldn't remember clearly, but Prometheus was definitely still doing something offensive.
Sure enough, these two piles of sacrifices were brought up, and Zeus spoke at the right time and asked.
“Of the two, we only choose one as a sacrifice for mankind. Which one do you think we should choose?”
“Eros, as a human being, you are not as good as How about talking about it? "
When I think about what is fun about these projects, the comparison between humans seems to be meaningless.
Let’s focus on the goddess.
(End of this chapter)