Chapter 547 The Tea Party of the Three Goddess Sisters
"In just one month, I actually experienced sitting on your raft twice..." Luslan lay on the ground, and even solid land could not relieve his pain.
"Fortunately, my body adapted a little, otherwise I would feel that I would definitely die at sea..." Gimia sat on Oshin and sighed.
"So can you stop sitting on me? Do you know how heavy you are? "Although Oshen dared not resist, he dared to speak foul.
Lemoni looked at the raft and was so angry that he was so angry that he had no expression on his face.
The golden spear appeared involuntarily in his hand. Lemoni aimed at the raft that was enough to carry four people and activated his magic power.
boom!
Several people looked in that direction.
Lemoni picked up a larger wreckage on the raft and looked in the direction of Oshen.
Then—it was directly pinched into powder.
Looking at Lemoni's eyes that were emitting anger, grievance, and red light, Oshen couldn't help but shivered.
Then I felt two extremely similar gazes and stared at myself.
Ocean shivered.
"Beautiful job Lemoni!" Luslan shouted loudly.
"Another shot! Turn this demon-like torture instrument into pieces!" Gimia raised her arms high.
Lemoni aimed the golden spear at the pile of wreckage again, and his eyes were still staring at Oshen.
In Oshen's trembling eyes, Lemoni launched the golden spear again, completely turning the wreckage into gray.
Then he blew the tip of the gun and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Oshen felt extremely terrifying and was in a bad mood.
"I saw my little brother. If you still want to take us on a raft, then the raft will be your end." Luslan's smile was extremely dark and his tone was low.
"I, I understand." Ocean wanted to say that the raft was not something you came up by yourself, but for the sake of your own life, Oceanus chose to agree to this.
Gimia stood up from Oshin's back and looked around: "Is this the beach we've lived in for two days before? Where are the big trees?"
Oshen lay on the ground and did not stand up: "The coordinates I remembered showed a slight deviation. I think you are really uncomfortable and think that if the coordinates are wrong, please log in first."
Luslan twitched: "So where are we now?"
Oshen pointed in one direction: "Run over there, you will probably see a big tree until it's dark."
Chimiya and Luslan took a look at the east side together.
The sun has just left the sea level.
"You bastard!"
"Are you sick?"
Lemoni looked at Oshen, who was being beaten by Jimiya and Luslan, and a smile rose slightly at the corner of his mouth.
"This sweet...friendly..."
......
Hestia took the elevator to the sky garden.
Today she has another special invitation.
Her two sisters held a tea party.
Hera, and Demeter.
"Am I late?" Hestia was wearing a tan dress, elegant and luxurious, giving people the only feeling of nobility and peace.
"No, sister, your time is just right." Demeter had a gentle smile. The main color of her clothes was green, after all, she was the goddess of agriculture.
Hera put down the teacup and looked at Hestia: "Sister, how long has it been since the three of us been together in private like this?"
Her whole body was pure white, like a flower marriage. Among the three goddesses, the one who looked the most amazing at first glance was Hera.
"It should have been there for decades." Demeter covered his mouth and chuckled.
"After all, my sister usually strolls in Atlantis, or stays in her own residence to study human recipes, and rarely appears in Duoduo." Hera took an empty cup and poured her own magic tea.
"After all, I am the guardian of the housewife. If I don't even understand my own clergy, then is God still a god?" Hestia was not annoyed, picked up the divine tea that Hera gave him and took a sip.
"So, Hera, why did you call me and Demeter over?"
Click.
The tea cup and the base come into contact with each other, making a crisp sound.
Hestia and Demeter looked at Hera together.
Hera sighed slightly: "I just want to ask my two sisters... what it feels like to get along with humans."
She seemed to have obvious loss on her face.
Hestia and Demeter looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
In the entire God System [Fleet] centered on Duoduo, [Flagship], that is, [Great God Zeus], undoubtedly stands at the top, controlling the highest authority and the loyalty of the gods.
Under Zeus are the other eleven gods who are the [Twelve Lord Gods].
Among these eleven gods, one is actually half a level higher than the other gods.
That is Zeus's wife, [Emperor Hera].
But my "boss" sister was actually asking them, what it feels like to be with humans?
Hestia and Demeter both felt a little incredible.
Hera took the tea and took a big sip, swallowed the tea, and placed her hands on her knees.
"...Zeus is so arrogant." She said with some difficulty. "He has never had close contact with humans, but he thinks he knows humans very well and always maintains the arrogance of being God."
"As his wife, even if I touched her indirectly, I couldn't make him truly realize this." Hera grabbed his skirt and did not look at his two sisters.
Both goddesses were silent.
"I asked you to come today, not because I wanted you to give me some advice... I am the queen, and he couldn't listen to my words, let alone other people." Hera had an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.
"I just...want to ask me the previous question."
Hestia pursed her lips and looked at Hera with a little change.
"Thank you for your hard work, beside Zeus." She sighed, pulled Hera's hand and placed it between her two hands.
Hera reluctantly smiled: "The power in your command is closely related to humanity, so I want to ask."
"Humanity..." Demeter covered his chest and remembered those humans who offered sacrifices to him and prayed for a good harvest. "It is a smart and united life."
"They are creative and endless curiosity." Hestia smiled, "and you can always get unexpected surprises when you get along with people."
Hera quietly listened to the story of his two sisters and nodded yearningly.
She sincerely praised Zeus's philosophy and pride as a god.
But that one that goes hand in hand with pride is irrepressible arrogance.
That kind of arrogance made Zeus never able to gain a "heart" that empathizes with others.
Chapter completed!