The Great War Against Greece
21 The arrival of the God of Wine

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Time: 2007-10- 30 18:01:00 Words: 5224

"Me?" I pointed at my nose and asked him. He nodded and turned around. His expression changed drastically and he ran away. Aneas and I were still confused. We watched the group of fierce women rush back.

The woman in the lead waved her hand and surrounded us. We didn't move. We didn't know what was going on, so we didn't dare to move.

The female captain walked in and sized me up. She smiled and said,"As expected, you have delicate skin, fair and clean flesh, good-looking and lively, and your eyes are as bright as a little rabbit.”As she spoke, she lifted my chin and praised me while reaching out to wrap her arms around my waist.

Damn it, what kind of metaphor was this? It was like a little rabbit? Do you think you can eat my tofu? Why don't you take a look at yourself! Disgusting. I shivered and shook off her hand. Beside me, Aneas's expression had also frozen. The two of them had telepathy and moved at the same time. One on the left and one on the right. In the blink of an eye, they flipped over three women. I didn't believe that two men couldn't defeat a group of women.

In fact, I was wrong. I was really wrong. These women were waving their javelins and spears like rolling pins. In a short while, Aneas and I couldn't withstand them. Seeing that they were going to surround us again, Aneas pulled me and ran away.

The female captain shouted in exasperation," Chase after him! Damn it, you're a man, how dare you run away!"”

Of course, I would run if I couldn't beat him. I was not a fool. I had the same thoughts as Aneas. I pushed away those who blocked my way and just charged forward.

There were so many people in front of me that I couldn't tell which direction I was going. I bumped into a wall of flesh and fell to the ground. I looked up and saw Eonius's fat face smiling in a disgusting manner.

Aenias stopped and called for me. I was surrounded by two of Eonius 'followers and couldn't run. It was obviously a game of pig eating tiger. After a while, the group of women caught up. When they saw Eonius, they stopped and bowed.

Eonius squatted down and pinched my chin. He smiled painfully and said,"Little beauty, my hand is still hurting. Can you comfort me?”

I looked at him hatefully." You deserve to die from the pain. If you fall into my hands next time, I'll definitely cut off your hands and feet.”

"Tsk tsk, you're still stubborn at this time. I like it.”He stood up and said to the people behind him," This is our distinguished guest from Lemnos Island. Why are you chasing him? Do you want to die?"”

Aneas and I were stunned. What was this kid up to?

After sending him away, Eonius lowered his head and smiled at me."How could I dare to offend a friend of His Highness?”

Aneas and I understood, so we were no longer afraid of him. We stood up, patted the dust, and said,"Thank you for helping us out. Aneas, let's go.”

"Wait!" Eonius stopped me. He looked at me with his bright eyes and said with a smile,"Leaving just like that, little beauty?"

I turned to look at him." What else do you want? You see, we're penniless and can't take out any gifts. Besides, you're a king. Do you still owe us this much?”

"Damn, this king lacks a beauty like you.”Enius pulled a strand of my hair and sniffed it before looking at me. I was about to scold him when Aenias pulled me to his side. He said with a cold face,"If you want a gift, go find Héctor. Patroclus, let's go.”

I nodded and pushed through the crowd to leave. Eonius didn't chase after me.

I knew that Aenias was angry. He kept his head down and didn't look at the road. I pulled him away and was thrown off. Helpless, I stopped and looked at his slender back.

After walking for a while, he turned around and looked at me fiercely." Why aren't you leaving?”

I walked forward and cupped his face." You're angry. What's wrong? Tell me?"”

Aneas blushed, lowered his head, and said,""I, hope, hope that no one will ever touch you again!”He hugged me and shouted. I laughed unexpectedly. He let go of me in a fit of anger." What's so funny?"”

I shook my head and pulled his hand forward." Aneas, I don't believe in promises, so I won't make promises easily. We're fine like this. I like being friends with you.”

"But," Aneas stopped, lowering his head awkwardly, blushing, and looking particularly lovely, he said,"I'm not sure.""I've already kissed you. Do you still want to be friends?”

I smiled and stepped forward to kiss the corner of his mouth." Is that so?”

He turned his head and his face was burning red. I held his hand tightly and said sincerely,"I like you. I like you very much." But liking isn't love. I can't say it out loud. I like to see his sunny smile.

A smile finally spread across his face. Aneas looked at me with a different kind of gentleness.

"Yo, my little Padt, you're seducing a man.”An annoying laughter came from behind. I turned around.

A white figure was sitting on the back of a snow-white wolf. Her golden hair was flying in the wind, and her blue eyes were full of affection. Her slender and elegant fingers gently stroked a snow-white crow on her arm, and her red lips were dyed. A fiery feeling rose.

Crows and wolves were his sacred animals, and he was someone who could only be admired.

I frowned." What are you doing here?"

Apollo stroked his golden hair and smiled. He drove his wolf over and said,""I'm here to see you, little Padt. What a horrible sight, it breaks my heart!”She looked like she was about to cry, but it was useless to me. I looked at him indifferently and asked again,"What are you doing here?"

He slowly opened his arms, and his snow-white robe was like a gorgeous and unreal dream that spread out layer by layer, dazzling people's eyes. The white crow flew over with a creak, and the laurel fragrance followed. He smiled and asked,"Do you like it, my pet?"

I caught the crow on the back of my hand. It stood obediently and pecked at my clothes as if it was trying to please me. I couldn't help but pity it. I touched its smooth feathers and praised," It's so beautiful, Aneas. Come and touch it too."”

Aneas didn't move. He smiled at me and said,"I don't dare. It will attack me.”

"How can that be? Look at how obedient it is.”I put my finger to its mouth. It pecked and looked up at me with its black and beautiful eyes.

I touched its eyes and heard Apollo say,""Of course, because it only listens to my orders. What do you say, Padt? Stay with me for one night and it's yours.”

I glared at him. I really admired him. I said coldly,"Compared to owning it, I'd rather it be free.”

Apollo smiled without saying a word. The white crow flew back to him with a caw and stood on his shoulder with its head held high. I was a little disappointed."Let's go back to the palace, I'm hungry.”

Aneas nodded happily.

He turned around and said fiercely to Apollo,"Don't follow me!”

Apollo smiled and patted the wolf's head.""This is not up to me. It will lead the way for me.”

The white wolf whimpered as it closed its eyes and licked his hand affectionately. Ever since I saw Ksantos's horse face that was more like a human than a human, I no longer had any feelings for this expression.

Ignoring him, he turned around and walked side by side with Aneas, asking,""Where will the sacrificial ceremony be held tonight?”

"I heard from the attendants that it's at the seaside. It's a ceremony to invite the God of Wine ashore.”

"Oh." I nodded and thought of the unrestrained figure in the sea. He was drunk and had a smile on his face. How calm and open-minded was life? I envied his courage and indifference.

Apollo still followed them. The reason was simple. This was the palace prepared for him. In other words, we were the ones who were on the same boat. It was already good enough that we were not chased out.

What do you mean by different treatment? Just look at how His Highness Apollo was led into the magnificent inner palace. That is the real bedroom, and we all live in side rooms.

I lay on the dining table and ate in big mouthfuls. I had been hungry for a long time. I hadn't eaten anything from morning to noon, and I was even chased and intercepted by a group of lechers. How unlucky.

After dinner, he went back to his bedroom to take a shower and change. Aneas said that the ceremony would not begin until the moon rose.

He asked for a new set of clothes from his followers. The white robe that Achilles had given him earlier had long been ruined and could no longer be worn.

I tied my bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. When I saw Achilles sitting by the bed, I instinctively took a step back and grabbed my clothes." How, how did you get in?”

Achilles silently stood up and walked over. I retreated back to the bathroom. Bad memories surfaced in my mind, and my entire body turned cold. I forced myself to straighten up and stopped in my tracks as I watched Achilles approach.

He stretched out his hand, and I leaned back against the wall. The cold marble wall made my back hurt. I was too nervous and used too much force.

Achilles brushed my wet hair, and his hot fingers moved down. I grabbed the bathrobe tightly and felt his calm breath. His fingers gently slid into the bathrobe and stopped on my neck. He stroked my Adam's apple, and the dry feeling was rustling. Then, he gently brushed past my collarbone and wrapped around the back of my neck.

I gritted my teeth and endured the fear. I didn't dare to look him in the eye. I closed my eyes and felt his moist and hot breath. His warm and soft lips were on the tip of my nose. I opened my mouth and bit him gently. I sucked in a cold breath. He paused for a moment, but still moved down. He kissed me from the corner of his mouth to the lips. It was very slow and gentle. His other hand lifted my chin, then moved down from the corner of his mouth to my chin, Adam's apple, and left to my collarbone.

When my warm skin touched him, my body trembled. I felt a sharp pain on my collarbone. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He had a handsome and resolute side profile, strong lines, beautiful ears, and fleshy earlobes. He felt that I was sizing him up. He raised his head and smiled at me. It was a bewitching smile that made me dizzy. My heart started beating violently, and my body temperature clearly rose. Damn it, I had a reaction. It was just a smile. Oh my God. Why does he have such a huge influence on me?

As if sensing my change, he chuckled. Just as I was about to push him away in anger, he pulled me into his arms. I closed my eyes, and the sour pain in my heart surged at the same time. I panicked and didn't know what to do.

He breathed in my ear and bit my earlobe. I shivered. That was a sensitive place for many people. Of course, I was no exception. Damn it! I kept cursing in my heart, but I was already out of breath. It's over, it's over. I thought dejectedly, why is he so useless? I'm going to be eaten clean again.

However, Achilles did not tease me further. Instead, he whispered in my ear,"" You are mine, Patroclus. Don't even think about escaping. It's mine!"

I shook my head hard and finally mustered up the courage to push him away. Panting, I said," Who said I'm yours? I'm mine!”

Achilles smiled and didn't mind. He pulled my bathrobe and said,"Go, Aneas is waiting for you outside.”

I just remembered that I had an appointment with Aneas. I quickly ran out to change my clothes. Just as I was about to take off my bathrobe, I remembered that he was still there. I turned around and glared at him." Get out. I want to change my clothes."”

Achilles leaned against the bathroom door and said recklessly,""You change, I'll watch."

The blood rushed to my head, and my face felt like it was on fire. I picked up my clothes and walked to the door." Then I'll go to Aneas 'room to change.”

Achilles instantly blocked the door and said hatefully,""I'm going to take a shower."

"Go back to your room and wash up." I turned around and stopped looking at him. He didn't listen at all. He didn't even close the bathroom door. I heard the sound of him taking off his clothes and entering the bathtub. I heaved a sigh of relief and quickly changed into my clothes. Then, I greeted him and went out.

Aneas was leaning against a stone pillar and waiting for me. He was dressed in a blue robe, not gorgeous but fresh, which matched his sunny expression. When he saw me, he stood up, his eyes shining brightly under the dark light."You wear a thousand clothes and look a thousand ways.”

I laughed at him." Why are you imitating His Highness Apollo's glib tongue? I hate this the most."”

Aneas pulled me to his side and rubbed my wet hair.""Alright, alright. I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again.”

He was spoiling me. I knew it. My heart was warm as I pulled the corner of his shirt and followed his footsteps.

I walked out of the palace square and met Apollo, who was floating like a white ghost. I had to remind him kindly," It doesn't look good to wear white clothes at night.”

"What would Little Padt like me to wear?”Apollo sat on the white wolf's back and asked with a smile. At night, the fragrance on his body was especially thick, lingering in layers.

I thought about it and said," Actually, you look good in anything. No matter how I look at you, you look like a ghost. Haha, Aneas, let's go."”

Apollo chuckled." Little Padt is so cute. He's so reserved when he praises people.”

I pretended not to hear it.

The followers of Dionysus, the god of wine, were usually women. They were known as Manadis, the Mad Woman, or the Mad Woman of Dionysus.

When Aenias and I arrived at the beach, there were already many people gathered there. Most of them were fanatical female believers, and most of the men were from other places, because there were not many men on this island.

People wore garlands of grapevines or crowns of olive branches, some held myrtle branches in their hands, and some were wrapped in ivy. These were Dionysus 'mascots or favorite plants. They raised their heads and looked at the sea quietly.

Aneas and I squeezed for a long time. Seeing that we couldn't go any deeper, we ran to a rock far away and stood on it. We weren't worshippers anyway, we were just observing etiquette.

I waited for the arrival of the God of Wine with a strange excitement, perhaps influenced by the worship in the eyes of these fanatical and devout believers. I laughed and shook my head. Aneas suddenly grabbed my shoulder and stepped on it, saying,"He's here!"

The fog on the calm sea rose with the moonlight. The sound of the waves hitting the rocks gradually weakened, as if they were tamed by the people who were about to appear. They whimpered and rolled.

A lamp gradually appeared on the surface of the sea. The believers by the sea raised their hands and cheered. There were even women screaming.

There was more than one boat following behind the lamp, but a series of boats. As they approached, the noisy music drifted into their ears.

I asked Aneas." Wasn't the God of Wine alone the last time I saw him? Where did these people come from?”

"Behind him are his followers who have followed him around the world. They are called the crazy woman Manadis. Look, they are coming over.”

The cheers on the brightly lit sea grew louder and louder. When the leading boat docked, everyone prostrated on the ground and sang praises. I saw the big-bearded God of Wine at the bow of the swaying pirate ship raise his hands high, holding the staff of the God of Wine in one hand and spreading out the other. He spoke in a sacred and solemn voice that could not be heard clearly. The tides whispered in his loud prayers. The double-barreled bagpipes and drums were melodious. Several white-robed figures appeared on the small boats that docked. His clothes are fluttering, unlike ordinary people.

I don't know what bewitched me, but I broke free from Aneas's hand and jumped off the rock. I walked through the devout bodies of the believers and stared at him without blinking. What am I looking for? At that time, I had such a question in my heart, but there was no answer.

I think he can answer me.

No one pulled me. Everyone was quietly welcoming his arrival.

What am I looking for?

I walked over to him and heard Aneas 'anxious cry. I just turned my head and smiled at him. When I arrived at the seaside, the God of Wine had already seen me. After praying, he put down his hand and scepter and looked at me through his eyes under his beard and messy hair."Foreigner, I welcome you to my sacred celebration. Why don't you kneel and worship?”

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