Greek Mythology: I am Zeus, the King of Gods

Dionysus was the candidate of the twelve main gods in Zeus's heart and was indispensable.

Be sure to let him serve the Divine Court.

"God. "Bacchus saw Zeus coming and raised his hands alof.

"My father, God-King. Spare me. Bacchus shrugged, "There are many gods in your court, and there is no shortage of me. "

"Aren't the fiery Ares, the laurel-like Apollo, and the cheetah-graceful Artemis all for you?"

"Why do you want me to be a drunkard? "

"If so......" Zeus thought to himself.

Look at the dishes. This is what Metis suggests.

To deal with Bacchus, the usual way will not work.

Zeus spoke: "I know that you are disgusted with work, despise industriousness, and despise reason. It's all about having fun. "

"But it's not that simple to have fun. It is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. "

Zeus smiled and said, "My child." Let's just try to have fun. "

"If you win, I'll be free for you to indulge in pleasures. "

"If you lose, you must return to the court of God and serve me without complaint. "

"I'm not going to give you heavy lifting. But you'll have to contribute to the rest of the battle for Typhon. "

"Have fun......" Bacchus lay on the sofa, crossed his legs, and sighed, "Even having fun is better than that??"

"If you want to have fun, don't you want the best of the world?" Zeus said.

"Well......" Bacchus glanced at Zeus, who was standing beside him, tall and thin, with a gentle and beautiful face.

Bacchus glanced at the nymphs, deer girls, and forest goblins in his arms again. Although they are beautiful, no matter what aspect they are, whether they are looks or temperament, everything is completely crushed by Metis.

"Metis, the goddess of wisdom...... My mother, Eurynome, the goddess of pastures, and Themis, the iceberg-like goddess of law, and, of course, the goddess of luxury, the white-armed Hera. "

"My dad is a blessing. Judging by the fun in this area, I really lost. "

Zeus's eyes shone with thunder and saw through the mind of Dionysus. I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

So he was thinking about it. That's more than half a day.

Zeus said, "Dionysus, if you are willing to serve the Divine Court, I can crown you as the Twelve Lords of Olympus." "

"With the position of the main god, you are extremely noble, and many female beings in the divine realm will look up to you and desire to be your wife. "

"If you're just wandering through the woods and drinking wine all day long, you'll never get to enjoy it. "

Hearing this, Bacchus got up from the couch, and he turned his head to look at the Nymph beside him.

“...... Oh well, my father. Let's have a fight!"

"That's right!" Zeus smiled in his heart, this is the right way to deal with Bacchus!

Divine power poured out from Bacchus' fingertips, forming a seed, which fell to the ground and grew vines.

The Dionysian plucked the trunk and rattan of the vine and made a lyre, and as soon as his mind moved, the lyre began to play automatically, playing a light and pleasant music.

Listening to the music, countless forest fairies and forest fairies came out, they sang and danced, beautiful.

At the end of the song, the fairies and goblins stopped dancing, and the living beings erupted in enthusiastic cheers, which were endlessly aftertasted.

"Is it fun to dance and music...... That is, seeing and hearing. "

Zeus's heart moved, the thunder barrier was removed, and nine noble and elegant, white swan-like goddesses appeared around him,

Nine muses that represent art!

The first goddess, armed with an iron pen and a wax tablet, began to sing heroic epics.

The second goddess holds a basket of flowers and plays the flute, and the field resounds like heavenly lyrics and music.

The third goddess, the ivy, spontaneously grows from the floor and forms a huge stage, and twelve lyres and harps begin to play.

The fifth and sixth goddesses, with two masks on their faces, one crying and one laughing, flew onto the stage and began to perform tragedy and drama. []

Sixth, seventh......

The priesthood of the muse is all the art in the world. Their performances are unattainable.

The audience was silent, quietly watching, listening to the performances of the goddesses.

Happiness is always short-lived, and after the performance, sentient beings feel lost. It was the inexplicable emptiness that I felt after experiencing infinite happiness.

Needless to say, Bacchus lost the race.

As long as Zeus wanted to, this supreme performance, a top-notch audio-visual feast, could be staged in the court of the gods at any time.

This is the God-King. Not only has the most beautiful wife, but also has the supreme enjoyment.

"Is this the art that the god-king enjoys every day......" Bacchus muttered, a little unconvinced and a little envious.

"Dionysus, you still have some dissatisfaction in your heart. Zeus smiled, "Because your priesthood is irrational, it's an." "

"The representative is wine. That being the case, let's try our hand at winemaking. "

"I take out my wine, you take out yours. Look at whose wine is more mellow and delicious, and intoxicates all beings. "

"If you lose again, you won't have anything to say. Zeus thought to himself.

"It fits my heart. Bacchus shrugged, and the earth behind him began to fly, and huge vineyards rose from the ground.