After Creating the Entire Mythical World [Greek Mythology]

560 BC The princes and nobles of the Kingdom of Yehe went out to play and accidentally broke into a castle. On the top floor of the castle A girl named Yesha is sitting in a wheelchair White hair hangs loosely on her shoulders, and her silver robe drags in the night She turned around slowly, with a teardrop in the corner of her eye ——More attractive than gods The princes and nobles madly told everyone They had seen the gods No one doesn't love Yesha Everyone dreams of getting Yesha Zeus, God of Creation: "Myths are everyone's dreams, and Yesha is my dream. Apollo, the Sun God: "Sister, where do you want to go?" Poseidon, God of the Sea: "I want to be with you in the church where Jesus stands, helping you with my hands under the gaze of the gods, and let your gods see you forgetting everything and being rebellious. " Pythagoras: "I have set many dogmas for the world, and no betrayal or resistance is allowed, because they are the gods in my heart. Whatever Yesha did, nothing of Yesha is allowed to be copied. " Socrates: "I once stood in a corner of Jesha for a day and a night. Ignorant humans only thought that I was thinking about a great philosophical question. In fact, I was not. I just saw Jesha." " Yesha: Help, after creating the human world, what should I do if they all love me!! Small Theater—————————————————— to this day Archaeologists saw on the mottled city walls that those Doric columns still stood in the center of the Greek city-state The central column is engraved with a few strokes of ancient Greek. Neat handwriting, carved with bells "Αγαπμ?νη μου Yesha, φα?νεται ?τι δεν ?χω τ?ποτα ιδία?τερο να σου δ?σω, και προσε?χομαι στο Θε? σε ?λη μου τη ζω? να " Combining clues from historical events, translators have come up with the most appropriate translation: "My dearest Yesha, it seems that I have nothing special to give you, so I will pray to the gods with all my strength, wishing you to be free and romantic throughout your life. " The date of writing is given by archaeologists as 560 BC With the Christian era and life as the note, I wrote you in BC. After thousands of years of wind and sand, my love remains unchanged. #Brainless Mary Suwen, the author is not a party-goer, the logic has been released# ——————The next book is "Dear Miss Misia" 360 degree roll makes me cute. Please collect it. Copywriting: It is said that the daughter of Zeus was born with incomparable beauty. Everyone said that she was as mysterious as Artemis and a more beautiful girl than Aphrodite. She was once a representative of ancient Greek mythology that reached its peak, and then disappeared completely Everyone is looking for that girl Misia, who was eating corn, clapped her hands silently: "That's awesome. " Everyone: "How should I let dear Miss Misia know my noble identity, and successfully bring Miss Misia back to Lord Zeus? " * In order to make Miss Misia give up farming, the gods tried their best under the pressure of Zeus. The God of Love sings nocturne to Miss Misia every day by her window Miss Misia: "It's so unpleasant. " Silently close the windowjpg Gaia makes every corner of the land filled with Miss Misia's favorite flowers. Miss Misia: "Can you eat it? " Silently draw the swordjpg Ouranos Xia Tian carefully controlled the cloudy sky in order to prevent Misia from getting dizzy from the heat. Miss Misia: "My plants have no photosynthesis anymore. " Death starejpg * Zeus: "Did you bring Miss Misia back today? " Gods: "No, Miss Misia also said that tonight she will steal the fire you have raised for tens of thousands of years to roast corn. " Zeus: "......" Miss Misia looked at the roasted corn in front of her silently: "Sure enough, the corn has to be roasted by the sky fire to be delicious. " #Dear Miss Misia, the group's favorite is really hammered# # Su Shuangtian pet article, Greek mythology stewed in a cauldron, the logic has been let go by the author# # decline writing guidance, read the article in peace, okay# Purpose: The flames of civilization and society drive human ideals to rise in the darkness. Like ancient Greece, they will last forever.