Xiong Haizi really doesn’t know. It seems that the credibility of the legend is questionable.

"I don't know if there are any irreconcilable contradictions in the rule of a generation of god-kings.

Cronus, the god of time among the first generation of Twelve Titans, castrated his father, the first generation of god king Uranus, and became the second generation of god king.

After Cronus became the second generation of God-Kings, the first generation of Titans gave birth to the second generation of Titans.

Prometheus is one of the second generation Titans, am I right?"

Pu Pu couldn't help but nodded, indicating that he had no objection, almost.

"Later, Zeus was born, overthrew his second-generation god-king Cronus, and became the third-generation god-king.

After Zeus came to power, he pushed the divine power of the Rashi world to its peak.

At the same time, the third generation of Titans was born.

Then, there is no more.

There is also a little side story.

What a trial of Hercules.

What golden apple incident.

What the Trojan War.

Athena Saint or something like that.

I won’t expand on those.

The gods of the Rashi world only passed down three generations of god kings and gave birth to three generations of Titan gods, and that was it.

In the world of Rashi recorded in later generations, the main belief and worship is the law of fertility.

Only by working hard to reproduce offspring is the only hope to maintain the vitality of the world.

Just like the forty-six official children of God King Zeus, there are countless illegitimate children.

Infidelity within marriage has become the norm. It is not something to be ashamed of, but something to be proud of. It is advertised as a necessary measure to consolidate the divine power.

Therefore, his wife Hera was either cursing Zeus's illegitimate son, or she was on her way to catch the mistress, and did nothing serious at all.

That's probably it, Boss Cai, do you have a general understanding?"

After Xiong Haizi finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but no one spoke.

They seemed to be digesting her concise and concise narrative.

Suddenly, Puro lay on the table and started crying, wailing loudly.

Everyone in Cai Gen didn't know why he was so crazy.

At such an old age, he is so moody and angry, which is not cute at all, and it does not arouse any curiosity or sympathy in Cai Gen.

He directly skipped the part of Pu Lu and said to Xiong Haizi.

"I know Athena, and there are also the Golden Zodiac, Saint Seiya and so on.

When I learned Tianma Meteor Boxing, it looked like it."

Lang Jiahao and Cai Gen are similar in age, and they brought back memories at the same time.

"Hmm, my favorite at the beginning was the Purple Dragon. The Dragon God ascended to the dragon and conquered the dragon, but the dragon regretted it. I studied it for half a year, and in the end I broke my arm."

Xiao Sun also joined the discussion, but it wasn't anything serious anyway.

"Brother, Kang Long Youhui must be Su Qier, you seem to be tampering with me.

My favorite at the beginning was Phoenix Ikki, that’s what I call really handsome.”

Xiong Haizi looked at this group of people and wondered why there was nothing upright about them?

Then joined the discussion.

"I still like Miss Saori the best. Athena's armor looks the most cool."

Shi Leilei originally wanted to interrupt, but seeing Puo crying there made him feel a little worried.

Recently, I always come to care for the elderly, and my kindness to the elderly has become a habit.

Pushed Puo, looking for something to say.

"Old man, please stop crying.

Tell me, who do you like in the Zodiac?"

Pu Luo raised his head and saw the unruly appearance of this group of people, and was immediately excited.

Wiping the tears on his face, he yelled angrily.

"Shut up, it's a cartoon.

It is not the real history of our Rashi world at all.

All the struggles, all the sacrifices, all the blood and passion of our Rashi clan can be summarized in just a few scrawled sentences?

So what’s the point of everything we pay?

We, the Lashi clan, should be praised and praised by the world forever.

In this world now, it is we who have paid..."

Cai Gen patted Pro on the shoulder and signaled him to stop talking.

"Lao Pu, okay, okay, don't get excited.

Every inheritance that has been forgotten by history will have some reluctance.

Which one has not made any contribution?

Don't think of yourself too special.

Many times, you are not that important in other people’s hearts.”

Pu Pu opened Cai Gen's hand and found it difficult to accept his comfort.

"No, we are different."

"Everyone thinks they are different."

"I'm worthy, at least you shouldn't think so."

Cai Gen was silent again.

Judging from Xiong Haizi's hundreds of words of introduction, the only impression left is that Zeus is a bit amorous, either busy with extramarital affairs or on the way to extramarital affairs.

Also, their succession of gods and kings was always accompanied by wars, and was not a friendly succession. It was not unusual for a son to rebel and overthrow his father.

At first glance, it reveals a bit of brutality, a bit of sentimentality, and even more bloody violence.

If the God King of a world is like this, how can the entire God race be worth it?

How great will it be?

Forget it, you know it, don't tell Zapro.

"Yeah, it's worth it, I think it's worth it too.

How can a god who can protect the elderly from harm have any bad intentions?"

Pu Luo calmed down and thought of something that suddenly occurred to him.

There is no longer any resentment, and a smile full of meaning.

"Haha, I seem to understand.

Cai Gen, whether you believe it or not, how great our Lashi Clan is.

I have a premonition that you will have a new understanding soon."

Cai Gengang wanted to ask what he understood.

The car suddenly stopped.

"Cai Gen, there is no road ahead.

Should I make a way out on my own, or should you make a way out?"

No way?

No way.

Didn't Lang Jiahao say that this road leads to the mine in their eighth trench?

Cai Gen walked to the cab and saw clearly.

There was a cordon in front and a roadblock set up.

Behind the roadblock was a blanket of white, and it was hard to see what was going on.

“Jiahao, is this a toll collection?

Go down and see what's going on?"
To be continued...