Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 570 Pandora’s Box

Pandora, a gift from Zeus to mankind, a beauty made of clay by Hephaestus in the image of the goddess.

Her body is filled with the charming water of Aphrodite, and she possesses the textile talent of Athena, the perception talent of Hera, and the language talent of Hermes. As long as mortals perceive her existence, they cannot resist her. lure.

She was holding a clay pot in her hand. Of course Hermes knew the origin of this clay pot. Not only he knew it, but many mortals also knew it.

According to the theogony, Zeus gave Pandora as a gift to Prometheus' brother Epimetheus. Epimetheus was tempted by Pandora's beauty and was about to open the door to a happy life. Unexpectedly, Pandora opened it first. He created a gorgeous wooden box and released evils such as greed, hypocrisy, slander, and jealousy into the world. Therefore, human beings always suffer pain and suffering in their lives.

There was hope hidden at the bottom of the box, but before hope could escape, Pandora closed the box.

This is the famous legend of Pandora's Box. This legend is basically consistent with the facts, with only four slight discrepancies.

First, what Pandora holds is not a box, but a clay pot. The reason for this error comes from a translation error between Atlantis and Common Language.

Second, Pandora’s clay pot does not contain things like greed, hypocrisy, slander, and jealousy. These things are human nature, and gods do not bear the blame. The box contains a series of disasters such as plagues, floods, earthquakes, landslides, and droughts. The gods are not so tactful and their methods are very direct.

Third, Hermes gave Pandora the gift of language, not to make her better at learning languages, but to make her better at using language, especially using untrue language. In short, it is the gift of lying.

Fourth, there is no hope in Pandora's clay pot, the gods are not so generous, and hope is also human nature.

Seeing Pandora about to open the clay pot, Hermes stepped forward and pressed her hand, pushed the lid back, and said with a smile: "I thought you had completely disappeared from the world."

"I have spent very difficult years in the world, but when I think of you, I still survive strong." Pandora's eyes flashed with tears, and every tear she shed exuded a seductive flavor.

Pan's cheeks gradually turned red, and Hermes turned around and said, "You go outside first."

Just as she was looking back, Pandora changed the position of the clay pot and wanted to take the opportunity to open the lid of the clay pot.

Hermes held her hand again: "How brave you are to be so restless in front of me."

Pandora shook her head with an innocent face: "This is not my intention, this is my fate. You know that I cannot defy fate."

Crying at you, hugging you and sweating, and lying to you all the while, this is Pandora's way of survival.

Hermes smelled the tears and sighed: "Aphrodite's breath is still so tempting. Who gave you the clay pot?"

"This is just an ordinary clay pot. It contains mellow wine and my deep friendship. Do you want a drink?"

Hermes always kept one hand on Pandora's hand, without snatching or using violence. He did not want Pandora to drop the jar in a hurry. The contents of the jar were too terrifying, even on Mount Olympia. It will cause a lot of trouble.

He touched Pandora's face with his other hand, and touched her cheek twenty-one times before tears fell on his fingers.

Zeus asked Hermes to give the gift of language to Pandora without reservation, but Hermes still had a backup plan. He left an invisible dimple on Pandora's cheek. The language talent was taken back in his dimples.

Pandora's smile was still there, but what was left was only tenderness and charm, but the sincerity and touch in her tears were missing.

She can no longer lie. Not only can she not tell lies, but she has also lost the ability to perform lies.

"Tell me why you appear in the golden ball."

Pandora's face was full of gentleness, but her words were stiff and numb: "Hera sent me to the hands of the craftsman Pilar, and Pilar locked me in a golden ball."

"Why would you obey Hera's orders?"

"Hera promised me a whole soul."

"Why can't I see the golden ball you're in?"

"Coming from the weaving skills of Athena, I used breathless worm silk to weave a barrier and placed it outside the golden ball. It can block the eyes of gods, but it cannot block the eyes of mortals."

"Breathless worm silk? That thing is extremely precious. Where did you get it?"

"Hera guided me to find them, told me their uses, and allowed me to find the three weapons."

Hermes looked at the clay pot in Pandora's hand: "Is this still the clay pot my father gave you? It should have been empty long ago."

Pandora shook her head and said: "This is not the clay pot that Zeus gave me. That clay pot was destroyed by Prometheus. This was given to me by Hera. This clay pot is not empty. It is full of disasters."

Hera actually had an identical clay pot in her hand?

Who did it for Him?

Needless to say, only one god has such means.

"When did Hera give you the pot?"

"yesterday."

"Why didn't I give it to you earlier?"

"Ceramic pots have a unique smell that attracts the attention of certain gods, especially Prometheus and his brother."

Prometheus and his brother Epimetheus (Pandora's husband) were both victims of this clay pot, and they must have been sensitive to this smell.

Hermes asked another important question: "Who killed Pilar?"

Pandora shook her head and said, "I can't see it."

"Is it because of the golden ball?"

"I can see through the golden ball, but I can't see who killed him or what killed him..." Pandora lowered her head and found that the clay pot in her hand was missing.

The clay pot was stolen by Hermes at some point, and what was even weirder was that she didn't know where Hermes hid the clay pot.

"Do you want a soul?" Hermes didn't intend to mention the clay pot. It was no longer important. What was important was whether there was any need to keep Pandora.

"I'm very eager, but I know this is impossible, and Hera is just fooling me, but at least He gave me hope."

Hermes smiled and said: "You are half right. Hera is lying to you, but you still have a chance to have a soul. I can help you."

Pandora blinked her charming eyes: "How do I know you're not lying to me?"

"Why worry about so much? As you said, at least I can let you see hope, real hope. I am the only god besides Pluto who can freely enter and leave the underworld. I am the leader of the soul. I can always Bring the right soul into your body.”

Pandora stared at Hermes and said with longing: "Hope!"

Hermes nodded: "Yes, hope."

On the altar, God Pan handed Manda a piece of divine blood stone.

Manda took the sacred blood stone and said slightly embarrassed: "Can I give the sacred blood stone to others?"

The experience bar is full, and now he is stuck at the threshold of promotion, and the pure blood stone is temporarily useless.

"Of course not!" The old goat sniffed, "This is a reward from your father. Wait until the promotion is completed before taking it. You can open the remaining two golden balls, and the contents inside will be kept by you until the promotion ceremony. I will sacrifice it to my father when the time comes. In addition, I helped you find out the information about the four skulls."

"Medusa's skull?" Manda's eyes lit up, "Have you found all the remaining four pieces?"

Pan Shen smiled and said: "You are really lucky. To the north of Bayer Country, there is a country of dispatchers who live in the world of ice and snow. Have you heard of it?"

"A kingdom where houses are made of ice?"

Pan Shen smiled and said: "It seems that you have heard some rumors that the four skulls of Medusa are in the hands of their king and are now their national treasure."

"Going to steal the national treasure?" Manda licked her gums, "It's a bit difficult."

"Don't worry, their national treasure last year was the skull of a goat. They insisted that it was my skull," the old goat said angrily, "How ridiculous is this? How could they think I look like him?" A sheep, how do you think I look like a sheep?"

Manda covered her conscience and said frankly: "It's not like it, not at all! Well, the scars on your face are..."

Pan Shen stared at Manda, his expression a little ugly.

His face was covered with thick fog, coming from Mount Olympia, but Manda still saw the scars on His face.

This was the second time. He had dreamed of the scene on Mount Olympia before. This was the second time he had seen through the boundary between the divine world and the human world.

Is it really just because the divinity in him is too deep? God Pan has seen many eighth-level demigods, but they don't have such ability.

"Do you want to know the origin of these scars?"

Manda nodded: "I also want to know the origin of that golden ball."

"Okay, let me tell you what happened. Tens of thousands of years ago, Zeus sent a gift to the world called Pandora. You should know her story."

Manda nodded and said, "She opened a box and brought disaster to the world."

"It's not a box, it's a clay pot. Why do you all say it's a box?" Pan God said with a look of disdain, "Ten years ago, Hera found Pandora, who had been wandering in the world for tens of thousands of years, and put her and the three pieces together. The weapons were brought to Pilar.”

Manda said in shock: "It turns out that Hera stole those three weapons!"

God Pan shook his head and said: "It can only be said that Hera is very suspicious, but the matter has not been determined yet. Bilal is the eighth-level demigod of Hephaestus. He cannot completely resist the temptation of Pandora, but it is not Losing himself, he realized that Pandora was not a human being, but a tool made by the gods. He sealed the three weapons and Pandora in four golden balls, waiting for the Vulcan's disposal.

He prayed to the god of fire, who caught the eye of Hera as he delivered his oracle, and Pilar died. "

Manda said: "Did Hera kill Pilar?"

"How many times do I have to say it? It's just a suspicion, not a conclusion yet. After Pilar died, I went to Drawsha City to find his descendants. When I met his son, I also met you. After contacting you, I suddenly I was watched by Cronus. From then on, I didn’t dare to appear in Drawsha City easily.

But then you went to dig out the four golden balls and were watched by Kronos again. My father and I had no choice but to save you.

There was a fierce battle between Cronus and the Lord of Divine Punishment. Cronus was defeated and escaped. Unexpectedly, the Lord of Divine Punishment chased in the wrong direction and failed to catch up with Cronus. Instead, he caught up with us and kept chasing us. More than ten days. "

Manda's face turned blue from holding back: "You were beaten by Him..."

God Pan gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to laugh, I will beat you to death, you ruthless, shameless person!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like