Chapter 57 Memories

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The snow-white beach, the blue sky, and the crystal clear sea water turn into gems like emeralds. The fairyland where fairies live is so beautiful. It is an intoxicating and refreshing scenery.

Hebe is the goddess of the forest and the fairy of the lake. The fairyland here is the domain of fairies.

Twelve-year-old William walked barefoot on the beach, and the soles of his feet stepped on the soft and slightly rough sand. The touch made people feel slightly chilly. Although it was not a feeling, it was somewhat uncomfortable.

Hebe was walking in front, also barefoot. She was a girl who did not look a few years older than William. At this time, she was wearing a white dress. It was a noble goddess dress, which highlighted the The perfect figure like an artistic statue is the limit of beauty in human imagination. The pure white dress, combined with the expression as pure as a clear spring, looks like an elf and an angel. On her head, she also wears a piece of jewelry carefully designed by William. The woven garland, holding up the hem of her skirt, and walking on the sand with her bare feet brought her back to the world from the far away place.

Queen Hera gave birth to Zeus's eldest son Hephaestus, the god of fire, and his second son Ares, the god of war. He also had the eldest daughter Eletia, the goddess of midwifery, a goddess symbolizing the cruelty of war, and the second daughter Enio, the goddess of youth. Hebe, the youngest daughter of Zeus and Hera.

Among the children born to Zeus and Hera, Hebe was the most favored by Zeus and Hera. During the banquet of the gods, Zeus arranged for his daughter Hebe to serve as the cup-tender of the gods. The gods are delighted with the wine that keeps them young forever.

Hera was always inseparable from Hebe. In the portraits and clay vessels of Hera left in the world, the goddess who could be with Hera was always her little daughter Hebe.

At the age of 12 and just coming of age, William met his biological mother Hebe, a forest goddess, a lake fairy, and a nymph. According to legend, the nymph still looks like a girl even at the end of her life. , as a waiter at the banquet of the gods, has almost eternal life.

William was raised by a blacksmith and his wife from a young age. Both of them loved him very much, regarded William as their real child, and were proud of his growth. However, on his twelfth birthday, his parents told him, William's biological parents were someone else, which filled him with infinite fear.

William did not have any good impression of his biological parents who abandoned him. On the contrary, he knelt in front of his parents and swore that the adoptive mother was greater than the biological mother and the adoptive father was greater than the biological father. If the right of ownership of the children was to be investigated, then the adoptive parents were greater than the biological parents. qualified.

But when William really saw Hebe in the fairy's secret realm, he knew that he might break his promise deep in his feelings. At the same time, the description in words became weak, and the attraction from his soul and blood made him unconsciously want to be there. The other person is acting coquettishly.

When Prometheus created humans, he first shaped the human body out of clay, and then gave the human soul a soul through the breath of Athena. The pain and contradiction of "separation of spirit and flesh" often arise between the soul and the body.

Therefore, the moment he met Hebe, he felt faith, his soul had support, and his soul had a home. However, Hebe never looked at him directly.

"Mom, what are you looking at? Why do you always look ahead with melancholy? Why don't you look at me? Obviously I am here, obviously I am by your side..."

William looked at Hebe and asked in his heart, he looked full of loss, why she refused to look at him even though he was by her side.

This feeling is annoying. For William, the time he spent with Hebe and Hebe's smile were so precious and lovely.

It's just like this, just like this.

I don't want my favorite things to be taken away.

Even if it is only for one day, it is a very precious memory. I like her smile more than anything, and I like the time with her more than anyone else.

It was such a childish thought, and William only had such a humble wish. It was not until he left his parents to go to school that he learned that Hebe had died.

William didn't know what falling meant at the time, until someone else said that falling actually meant death.

died.

since

He must resurrect her. William only had this idea at the time. Don't ask why Hebe died. It is not important. What is important is how to resurrect her.

William did not hate that the advent of the Heavenly Father had changed the entire world and forced the originally immortal gods to become nymphs, losing their immortal divinity. What he cared about was how to make use of this era.

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After passing the wheat fields, there is a vast plain ahead.

Baron Antonio and Baron Bruni each deployed their armies to confront each other. Behind them was a brand-new stone city wall sitting leisurely inside. Because Baron Bruni was not a hereditary monarch, the castle was inherited from his predecessors and was not completely built. Okay, but if we use this to defend, we can also cause serious losses to Baron Antonio.

William was riding a horse, and behind him was Ashela, who was an evil pattern envoy. The two of them rode on the same horse and headed towards the battlefield.

As the regiment leader Francis said, as long as they accept the commission, whether it is to attack a city or go to the dragon's lair, the mercenaries will have no complaints, even if they die on the battlefield.

"What's wrong? You look like you have no energy. Did you not sleep?" Ashela said with a smile.

"I had a dream and thought of my mother."

William jumped off the horse, then glanced at the turbulent sight of Ashley, and swallowed subconsciously.

It's really big.

Ashley proudly puffed up her chest, making the already spectacular scenery look even more spectacular.

"If this battle is won, I can let you lie in my arms at night and call me mom."

Ashela flipped up her long hair, twisted her figure coquettishly, and spoke bold words. Even in the chaotic world of mercenaries, these words to seduce a child were outrageous enough.

Twelve years old, in fact, it is not that long before adulthood. From the perspective of Ashley's aesthetics, William will still have great potential when he grows up in a year or two. As long as he has strong power, even women will have choices. Object power.

This is the charm of nurturing, molding cute children into what they want.

Of course, before she grows into a powerful evil pattern mercenary, she still has to sleep with a man who is more powerful than her.

William has never experienced this kind of woman. Whether it is Hebe, Artoria, or even Lily, and other women he meets, they are not the kind of women who can show off their coquettishness, and their every move will not be so coquettish.

Coquettish ***, well, although they will be rejected morally, they will not be physically or mentally.

"Very good, you are mine." William said, walking onto the battlefield with a slightly surprised expression on Ashley's face. How dare you say this even though you are a child.

That kind of possessiveness makes people feel terrible.