Walking up with Prometheus, the siren looked at him strangely, "Who wants to see me?" ”

Prometheus couldn't help laughing, he didn't even know who he wanted to see and followed him, I don't know if she trusted herself too much or was too stupid, but looking at her appearance, Zeus didn't tell everyone the news that Cleo was here.

Prometheus pretended not to hear her question, and instead asked, "Did I plan to go down the mountain to find you and meet Hermes, or did he tell me that you had already come, and that you were also called by Hera?" ”

The siren shook his head honestly: "No, I was called by Zeus." ”

Prometheus was a little surprised, Zeus's original attitude was clearly that he had given up the sirens, how could he still call her? Looking at the sirens without a trace, Prometheus retracted his gaze thoughtfully, and then sneered in his heart, as long as there is a little use value, Zeus can't let go, how can he let go of the sirens with special skills.

Prometheus's heart sank at the thought of the prophecy that the goddess of fate had made to the sirens, although he knew that this war was the end of the siren's life, but when this matter was in front of him, he still felt a little powerless.

There will be no surprise, no sadness, everyone has their own destiny, death is the end of all things, but it is not only the end of happiness, but also the end of pain, Prometheus will not sympathize with the sirens, because those who are left behind are the most pitiful.

The siren glanced at Prometheus a few times, and saw that he had no idea of speaking, and walked up with his head bored, and seeing that he was about to reach the temple, the siren asked, "Is Zeus wanting to see me?" ”

Prometheus smiled, "Of course not, come up with me." ”

As he spoke, he showed his wings and jumped up, and the sirens were taken aback, and hurriedly followed, and fell into the temple with him, and the sirens stared at the apse of the night with wide eyes, and Prometheus seemed to have been here countless times, and walked in one direction with ease. This place was already empty, and at night, the slightest movement would be infinitely magnified, and the siren followed lightly, she didn't dare to speak, for fear of making a noise to someone.

The siren looked in the direction Prometheus was taking, and felt more and more that something was wrong. When he arrived at the door, the sirens realized that this was not the room that Zeus had entered during the day.

Prometheus looked sideways at her, and the meaning was obvious. The siren hesitated, but still reached out and pushed the door open, Prometheus thought she was too slow, and pushed her forward, the siren was pushed out a few steps, and Prometheus behind him also came in, and then closed the door, and the person on the bed heard the movement, raised his eyelids and looked at the person, and his indifferent eyes hit the siren, but she didn't realize it.

The long dry silver-white hair was draped behind her casually, although the skin was sallow and rough, but the deep facial features were still obvious, coupled with a pair of purple eyes as clear as glass that could not be changed no matter how she changed, the siren was surprised to see her for the first time, and she couldn't even speak.

It's too similar, it's too similar to the muse.

"Gram...... Aunt Cleo. ”

Cleo glanced the sirens up and down, then withdrew his gaze, a little more disappointed in his indifferent eyes.

Such an undisguised affection, the siren naturally saw it, but the siren didn't understand what was wrong with him, and he took a few steps forward, and saw Cleo sigh, raised his head, looked at the siren, and frowned slightly with disgust, "You look like the goddess of the sea, no wonder your mother didn't recognize you." ”

The siren slowed for a few seconds before she remembered that the mother she was talking about was Meneta. Indeed, if the siren looked like the muse, Menetta would know that she was her granddaughter, and the goddess of memory was very affectionate in legend, and she might be merciful and let the siren go, but there is no if in this world, everything has already happened, so there is no need to make excuses for herself and the other party.

Siren was silent and hesitated, "Aunt Cleo, I am the goddess of the sea." "That's why she looks like the goddess of the sea.

Cleo waved her hand, just such a movement, she began to cough violently, Siren thought about it, but Prometheus was much faster than her, patting the back, handing water, wiping her mouth in one go, just like a male nanny, and a very considerate and affectionate male nanny.

The siren didn't speak, and when Cleo finally relented, she leaned on Prometheus's shoulder and tilted her head to look at the siren: "Remove Cleo." ”

The siren was stunned, not understanding what she was talking about, "Huh? ”

Cleo repeated again, her voice even more hoarse, "Call me aunt in the future, you don't need to add the word Cleo, you only have one aunt, and that is me." ”

Meneta's nine daughters did not have a very good relationship with each other, they each found their own home and path, the muse chose to stay away from Olympus, but the others could not leave the shelter of Olympus, in a sense, except for Cleo, the muse and the other seven sisters have broken up, Cleo said that there is only one aunt of the siren, and it is true.

Siren sneered, facing the woman who was seven points like her mother, she always felt an invisible pressure, "Yes, Auntie." ”

Cleo finally pulled the corners of his mouth, which was a smile, but the siren's mood was not half relaxed, now Cleo is so thin that she is not human-shaped, if she is healthy, it will be more like a muse! It's not like Siren hasn't seen Muse's sister, but only Cleo and Muse are so similar. Now Cleo has no feelings for her, looking at her eyes a little warm, but still cold and scary, like a muse before, the siren froze in place, not daring to step forward.

Cleo saw that she had not moved, and patiently beckoned her over, but the siren froze, moved to Cleo, and glanced at Prometheus for help, but the latter did not see it at all, only quietly as a human cushion.

Cleo pointed to his throat and opened his mouth to say: "My throat is ruined, when I was just sunk into the deep sea, I kept crying, plus the loss of divine power, I was dumb for a long time, although I can speak now, but it is as ugly as a bellows, you can help me restore it, it is too uncomfortable to speak dumbly." ”

Feeling the strength on his shoulders subconsciously increase, Cleo's eyes rolled, and he continued to look at the siren, who nodded ignorantly, and then asked in hindsight: "How can I help you recover?" ”

Cleo immediately frowned and asked strangely, "You don't know?" ”

Siren shook his head, Cleo remembered some things in the past, nodded clearly, pointed to his throat and said, "It's okay to inject me with some of your divine power, not your ocean power, it's the power of voice." ”

The siren didn't understand what that meant, she leaned forward, hesitated a few times, put her index finger at Cleo's throat, and then closed her eyes, imagining her voice as a physical one in her head, and Prometheus's eyes widened slightly as she saw the siren's fingertips glow purple.

The sirens opened their eyes with a hint of anticipation in their eyes, Cleo wanted to laugh, but she hadn't smiled for so long that she had forgotten what a smile was, and she tried to speak, "Prometheus." ”

It was a very clear and beautiful voice, even better than Cleo's previous voice, Prometheus looked excited, he looked at Cleo, his expression was delighted, "Baby, this is the first time you have called my name since you woke up." ”

Cleo glanced at him faintly, lowered her eyes, and buried a faint joy in her eyes.

The sirens stood silently to the side, goosebumps stirred up by Prometheus' words. This doesn't seem to be quite the same as Prometheus said, in his own description, he is the pursued, Cleo is the suitor, and the siren raises his eyebrows, right?

Cleo glanced at the siren, and she immediately showed a flattering and frightened smile, stiff as hell, and Cleo withdrew his gaze and looked at his hands.

She just wanted to see how strong the sirens were, the voice was Meneta's weapon, this method of healing the human voice, Cleo had only seen it a few times, the sirens had already done so well the first time they used it, it seemed that it was really like Prometheus said, this power was stronger from generation to generation.

With a sigh in her heart, Cleo raised her eyes, "Does the Muse know you're here?" ”

Siren shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Cleo was relieved, stretched out a skinny hand, Siren was stunned, then held her hand, followed her movements and sat beside her, Cleo Mo held the back of her delicate and smooth hand, and said slowly: "I used to know the muse best, and now it should be Scamander, although I have been gone for a long time, but my sister, it is estimated that it will not change her character in tens of thousands of years." ”

The siren listened quietly, as if both men and gods liked to do this, and always had to talk nonsense before getting to the point, and Cleo was no exception, and the siren waited for her next words, as if she was listening attentively.

Cleo glanced at her and continued, "She always keeps things in her heart, the more important things are, and the most irritating thing is that she can be honest with strangers, but she can't be honest with the people she loves. ”

The siren agreed with Cleo, and was a little embarrassed when she thought about it, as if she was the same character herself.

"You don't have to think about me to know that the Muse must be hiding a lot from you, especially about your own prophecies."

Prometheus was shocked, he didn't expect Cleo to call the siren to talk about this, it was just nonsense! The strength of his fingers increased, and his voice carried a suppressed roar: "Cleo! ”

Siren looked at them blankly, not understanding what the situation was, and Cleo continued, "You were born with three prophecies, and now two have been fulfilled, and there are ...... left."

"Cleo! Stop it! Prometheus stood up, his face full of anger.

Cleo's eyes narrowed, and her expression became condensed, "Someone has to sue her!" Her parents can't do it, so let me say it! It's already up to this point, and you're still hiding it from her, so that she doesn't know anything about the future, don't you think you're cruel! In the final analysis, it is also because you yourself are too selfish and afraid to face life and death, but can you avoid it by pretending not to know? No! At least give the sirens a chance to understand and choose! ”

Prometheus froze, dumbfounded. Seeing that he lowered his head, Cleo's angry face finally eased a little, and the siren's eyes widened as she watched them arguing, and she couldn't help frowning, and there was a deep uneasiness in her heart, and she began to fear what Cleo was going to say.