Even though Pluto's rejection was very straightforward, Zeus's determination to get his hands on the beauty was not so easily extinguished. Instead, due to the many obstacles, it became even more intense.
When his first plan failed, he resorted to another one. He shamelessly ignored the attribute of 'dead person', and took it as a friendly invitation. He anxiously arranged to come tomorrow, claiming that he wanted to check on the Titans imprisoned in Tartarus.
Even though this reason was full of flaws and was really clumsy, Hades considered it for a moment and agreed readily.
From this, it could be seen that even the gods who were busy with Hell's affairs seemed to have a curiosity that was not inferior to that of a feline who looked lazy on the surface.
This time, his elder brother readily agreed, which undoubtedly made Zeus, who had other plans, overjoyed.
However, in order to make the upcoming show even more exciting, the usually impartial Pluto magnanimously wrote a concise formal invitation. The specific embellishments later were written by the hardworking Shupnus.
The general idea was that he was deeply moved by his brother's sudden enthusiastic visit and thought that he should repay it with the same sincere feelings. He could only invite this most noble and loving couple to go with him.
Hades tossed his pen and said calmly, Investigate Hermes.”
"The last time he appeared was two days ago.”Danadus pondered, and his tone gradually became murderous." Your Majesty suspects him-"
Hades's eyes were half-closed with a lack of interest. His gaze was still on the document in front of him. He did not show any signs of displeasure, but the content was very certain."He stuffed some trouble over."
Hermes 'resourcefulness and flexibility had brought him a lot of wealth and connections, but at the same time, he had also caused a lot of trouble.
Danados left, murderous.
Before he came back to report, Pluto had also completed the work piled up on his desk. He summoned the carriage pulled by four extraordinary black horses, took the double-pronged halberd, and put on the invisible helmet Curier. As usual, he went to patrol the cracks in the sky above the underworld to see if there were spies of the God of Light sneaking in.
The horses pulling the carriage were not as wild and untamed as the ones that Apollo had to ride. They willingly submitted to the Lord of the Kingdom of Death and were proud of it, so Hades did not have to ride them himself.
The invitation letter, which was shrouded in a gloomy aura of death and avoided by the Olympian gods, soon lay politely on Hera's desk.
When the guardian of marriage, who was exhausted from stopping her unfaithful husband every day, took a look at it, she proposed to go to Hell with Zeus without hesitation.
Zeus, who was thinking about how to get his hands on the Plant God soon, knew that things were not good when she came to him aggressively. After hearing her storm-like questions, he cursed his brother who was afraid of chaos countless times in his heart, but on the surface, he was caring and considerate, tactfully persuading Hera, who hated evil, to give up on this idea.
"My beautiful wife, Hera, how could I bear to set foot in that dark and miserable hell, you who are purer and more moving than water lilies? The reason why I took the risk alone this time was not because I wanted to warn the prisoners who did not know how to behave themselves and were always ready to make a move. They were only worthy of having ugly and vicious poisonous snakes around their necks, so that they would not take the pity of living in the world as a matter of course and dream of restoring their former authority.”
Hera laughed coldly. Her eyes were bright, but they were usually filled with jealousy instead of wisdom. At this moment, it was as if she could see through the truth that the God King had spent so much effort to cover up." If I hadn't foolishly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, I would have seen how weak your lies were. Let's not talk about the fact that you hid the truth about this trip. Our elder brother, who is much more upright than you, with his good character of keeping his promises and being immune to flowery words, would use his rational and sober hands to deliberately write a letter that contains the reputation of a villain who framed and damaged you, a new lover who ignored loyalty and was obsessed with the singing and dancing of the birds, and who did not care about the face of his wife?”
Zeus didn't expect her to suddenly become so aggressive. On one hand, he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Hades, who was the culprit. On the other hand, he wanted to know what was written in the letter. At the same time, he rubbed the Peacock Stone on her buckle with more force because of his embarrassment.
However, he was not an impulsive person who would easily reveal his emotions. After losing control for a short while, he forcefully suppressed his anger before Hera could notice. He withdrew his strength and began to touch her plaster-like white skin through a thin layer of clothing.
He kissed the corner of his cold lips and continued to explain,""Why do you always suspect that my words are false? Crazy words and true feelings could not get along. Don't let the trivial matters and malicious slander raised by your boring brother disturb your heart that has long been treasured by me. Before you see the real evidence, please calm down your anger and stop humiliating a husband who loves you deeply because of the absurdity that has not yet happened. If a fierce quarrel broke out between you and me and cooled down the innocent love, it would be exactly what the sneaky villain wanted to try to break the rebellion and sprout.”
Hera ignored his words, but she didn't attack him with fierce words. Zeus knew that she was right.
For a Heavenly Queen who cared about her reputation, it was crucial to maintain her self-esteem and pride.
" I dare to swear with my life, as well as all the splendor and power I possess, that even if I once misbehaved, my love for you will still be the same as before. I love you wholeheartedly. There is no need to test it out, nor will it fade with the passage of time. It will also not weaken with the changes of the world, just like the pine and cypress that always stood proudly on the top of the mountain. What you seem to be unaware of is that I have prostrated myself under your proud skirt, always eager to throw myself into that intimate and gentle chest.”
Hera's expression was still as cold as ice, but Zeus, who was familiar with her personality, could see signs of softening from her rising and falling chest. He tried his best to sweet-talk her, followed by a warm and gentle kiss. Finally, the burning jealousy of the Queen of Heaven, who had let down her guard and completely indulged herself in the scam, gradually subsided.
In order to dispel her doubts, she would not be absent from this trip to Hell no matter what. While Zeus was in a state of panic and frustration, he had no choice but to correct his nature, at least to make it…
On the surface, he could sue others.
Alies, who was at the center of the storm that was about to rise, still knew nothing about the undercurrents surging over there. He also did not know that the King of Gods who had not given up would come to this rare sanctuary with a pale face and the Queen of Heaven who was full of majesty and murderous intent against her evil love rival.
What put him in a dilemma was that the vigorous forest seemed to have its own consciousness and was spreading out continuously. It was also like a snow-white wave that did not know tiredness. The surging Wang Yang was unrestrained and boundless, scrambling to pierce the tough roots deep into the barren soil and filling it with vitality without hesitation.
The dry grass that symbolized the hardships of the mortal world was brazenly banned by the green, healthy, and strong hanging wood. The maple tree that was deeply loved by the God of War silently protected the carefree mushroom; The autumn peonies and white roses, which were regarded as bright diamonds on velvet, appeared hand in hand in love. They entered the delicate garden in a reserved manner and slowly unfolded the petals that people would never get tired of looking at. They were elegant and fragrant. Hyacinthus, Chrysanthemum, clematis, rosemary, and Ajuga also joined in the fight for beauty. They all showed their proudest side, hoping to win the pity of this handsome god who had just given him a deep favor and had an incomparably noble and pure heart.
No matter how much of a headache Alies had, he had to admit that the development of the matter had completely gotten out of his control.
His vision was filled with the flourishing green grass that trusted him. He sighed helplessly. After all, he couldn't bear to leave them alone. Otherwise, they would only face the fate of withering if they took root in unsuitable soil.
In an instant, he had used up most of the divine power he had recovered. He mainly used it to improve this barren land so that it could be fully nourished.
Lying comfortably in the warm bed made of mud, Ming Shiliu noticed that Adonis was not in a good mood. She asked worriedly,""Ah, Your Highness! Why is it that the grace and blessings you bestow are still gentle, but the smile on your beautiful face gradually fades? Were they unhappy because they had discovered an ugly stain somewhere, or because of their dishonorable speech and behavior, or because they were all too clumsy to express ten or twenty percent of their feelings?”
Just as Alies was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a figure passing through the forest from the corner of his eye. He subconsciously turned his head, and his golden pupils instantly reflected the appearance of a young, handsome, and beautiful stag.
It was undoubtedly attracted by this new and magnificent green forest from elsewhere. The violet bushes between red and light purple, and the crystal lilies made it unable to restrain its nature to play. The shy mint buds bloomed all the way, making it nibble all the way. It ran here and saw the most beautiful god it had never seen before.
Her long red hair was gently draped over her shoulders, and there was a dazzling brilliance flowing in it. It was like the cold and clear stars in the twilight, and it was even more beautiful in the tranquility. Even the most brilliant painter would not be able to describe the charm. Her white and fair skin, her eyes, her elegant posture, and her soft cheeks were filled with beauty, and they were gently enshrouded in the mist.
All of them were dwarfed by the brilliant and colorful flowers, allowing him to calmly transcend them.
However, this huge gap did not make anyone jealous at all. It was as if all the beauty of the world depended on his own generosity; The mighty sun and rain were like gorgeous silk. When they entangled, they could make the blooming flowers shine more brightly, but they could not add color to the already beautiful face in the world, nor could they make the honey that could not be satiated even a little sweeter.
At this moment, his expression was calm, and his lips were slightly pursed like petals stained with morning dew. It was probably because the dancing butterflies could not move the shell forged by melancholy, and it was this faint sorrow that made the admirers who felt the same stop singing and become silent.
The stag, who was still emotionally ignorant, could not help but be stunned on the spot. Its mouth was slightly open, and its round black eyes were sparkling with admiration.
The gentle and gentle Plant God met its gaze, which was fascinated by beauty. It instantly remembered the God King who had once transformed into a goat. Immediately, its disgust increased, and its gaze became sharp. It reflexively took out the bow and arrow that it had not used for a long time.
The arrow flew out like a shooting star, and the environment that had made the deer infatuated was also shattered. With a muffled " swoosh " and a miserable wail, the innocent stag whose back was grazed by the sharp arrow was scared out of its wits, and disappeared into the depths of the forest like the wind.
Adonis coldly returned the bowstring to its original position and turned his head away disdainfully. He had not practiced for too long, so he had indeed become rusty.
Ming Shiliu watched this scene in a flabbergasted manner. Instinctively, he quivered and silently shrank into the depths of the soil. He conveniently pulled a leaf and covered his big forehead.
It was always slow, but as it trembled, it clearly realized that His Highness's tolerance seemed to only be directed at its companions, whose bodies were flowing with translucent green juice.
The sturdy hoof prints of the strong black horse moved in unison, raising clouds of dust. It knocked on the barren hill in a low-key and humble manner, waking up the half-asleep core of the earth. It was like the rolling thunder in the sky, or the roaring waves on the beach.
They were as fast as lightning, but their pace was unbelievably stable. It was as if they had gone through the most precise calculation, and the error between each drop was only a millimeter.
In order to make the Nether King who was using his Dark God Power to mend the cracks in the rocks sit safely and not be affected by the jolts, this was obviously not an easy task. Not only did it require exquisite control, but it also required a tacit understanding that only came from working together for a long time.
After running for an unknown amount of time, the rough air that was sniffed with his nose turned into white fog in the blink of an eye and was spurted out scornfully. His braid-like mane was soaked in hot sweat, and it heavily slapped his thick neck as he ran. It slid down his broad chest that was undulating like a hill, and it passed by his strong muscles, leaving traces behind.
Although the land under Hades 'jurisdiction was barren and sinister, and was always shrouded in a thick haze, it was extremely vast and was not smaller than the outside world that was blessed by light. Unlike Zeus, who built his temple in the sky and could overlook the world at any time, he was also keen to create a great image of omniscience and omnipotent. If he wanted to patrol his territory, he had to either use his divine power to conduct a general search or take a carriage, which was very time-consuming.
Therefore, he was more inclined to formulate strict and standardized rules and regulations so that he did not need to interfere too much with the flow of Hell's affairs. He could also achieve the effect of being orderly.
Thinking of his brother's trick, the Nether King was somewhat absent-minded. He didn't notice that the black horse's ears twitched, and its eyes shone. Then, its buttocks, which were wrapped in a layer of shiny, solid fur, brazenly turned slightly. Following the subtle change in direction, it went straight to a new route...
Alies, who had overused his divine power and was worried, was leaning against a newborn Dragon-Blood Tree, preparing to close his eyes to rest and think of countermeasures. However, when he really closed his eyes, the suppressed fatigue immediately spread and grew wantonly, as if a thousand-ton boulder was pressing on his thin eyelids, or like a hungry prisoner who was given delicious food by his captor. His iron will was slowly disintegrated, and he was willing to become the prisoner of Shupnus, who was good at weaving dreams, and quietly rested here.
Seeing that he was asleep, the surrounding creatures spontaneously rushed to tell him, so that the owl who was about to sing quickly stopped its mouth. The proud Firoola also kindly hid his beautiful voice for a while. The timid summer insects no longer sobbed. The willow advised the breeze that was about to dance with it. Even if it wanted to talk, it would only restrain itself from whispering occasionally.
Innocent and innocent, the evening breeze was so infatuated with his radiant, more beautiful than the shining lamp, that it became a despicable thief with a golden opportunity.
Under the silent acquiescence of the plants who held their breaths in admiration, it gently pushed away the smooth hair that fell down. With a trace of regret that it could not appreciate the clear and clear black eyes, it revealed its cheeks that were as bright as the moon, as white as the rolling waves, and as soft as the newly sprouted buds. It revealed the exquisite contours that made people feel heartbroken and the even and clean muscles that made people drunk.
If only he could give me a gentle kiss, how good would that be!
However, this wish was destined to be unfulfilled. Lowering its head, it did not have the time to take a closer look at the handsome and elegant Plant God's face when the sound of an earthquake that ruined the scenery rumbled.
Alies was in a deep sleep and did not wake up for a while. However, Nightwind was not the only one who was shocked. There was also a group of accomplices who were guilty. With a bit of frustration that they had not succeeded, they called the owl with excellent eyesight to fly to a higher place and look out, so that they could know how much they hated the appearance of the hateful culprit who had ruined the situation.
The toot owl blinked its blue eyes, flapped its wings, and flew to the top of the branch. At first glance, it saw a blurry black lump appear in the boundless green sea. It was out of place.
"Coo, what is that?"
When he looked carefully again, he recognized that they were four extraordinary black horses. They gathered into a soaring black flame and pulled a pitch-black carriage together.
It was full of doubts and reported the news to the anxious flowers and trees. They looked at each other. Even if they did not fully realize the seriousness of the matter, they slowly felt a sense of imminent disaster.
" That's terrible." The oak tree, which had always been the calmest, couldn't help but tremble."The identity of this unwelcome guest is no mystery. Only the cold, heartless, and selfless King of Hell could make the proud and fierce black horse lower its head and worship it as its master.”
"But isn't there nothing above that dark carriage?" the confused bellflower asked softly.”
The oak tree shook its branches sadly. They were loyal servants to His Majesty, and they were not blind fools. Even if their bodies were destroyed, their tongues would still truthfully spill what they saw.”
The petals of the pessimistic iris were wet with crystal clear tears: " I heard that His Majesty, the ruler of the Underworld, is ruthless and famous for his fierceness. Even if his throne is decorated with flowers of praise, it will not move his heart that is as hard as stone. He will only receive harsh punishment and the darkness that foretells death forever.”
White Rose and her partner, Autumn Peony, were still self-restrained, but from the slightly trembling leaves, it could be seen that they were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.
One moment, it was still laughter, harmony, and beauty, but the next moment, it was destroyed by the hurricane and was on the verge of destruction by the torrential rain and hail. The blow brought by this huge difference was like a drop of ice water falling into hot oil, making the plants throw away their elegance and boil. Even the most silent thorns and fennel joined the fierce discussion about life and death. Fortunately, in the despair of the approaching clock, they found a wonderful way to dispel the haze.
Up until this point, the kind-hearted ones had never thought of bothering the restless Alies with this difficult problem. However, how could their restless and restless uproar not alarm the Plant God that was connected to them?
When Alies was trying to stop the spread of the green fields, he was already at the end of his rope. When he heard the bad news, he was inevitably shocked. However, he calmed down when he heard the energetic footsteps of the black horses.
Unlike the plants who only realized and turned pale with fright when the disaster was imminent, he knew from the very beginning that this great change was destined to not be able to hide from the Lord of Hell for too long. He did not deceive himself and hope for luck. He was only prepared to wait until his divine power recovered a little and he had a certain degree of self-protection power before he went to see the King of Hell through Orpheus and tried to ask for a grace that allowed him to stay.
He couldn't just leave them behind and selfishly leave. He…was the king! A king was an existence that would do his best to protect his people and give them a place to live while gaining the loyalty of others.
Seeing the carriage getting closer and closer, Alies quickly sorted out the words he had thought of before. He used humility as armor and worship as a helmet, but he deliberately did not comfort the disoriented flowers and plants, nor did he use a gentle smile to heal the haggardness. He allowed them to be washed away by worry, so that he could taste the sorrow he had been forced to taste recently.
In the blink of an eye, the four mature black horses, who had never been fortunate enough to encounter fresh and delicious pastures since their birth, had been attracted. At this time, they could not go against their nature, and even temporarily put aside their duties that were more important than their lives in the past. They directly buried their valiant heads in the cluster of exceptionally white roots and buds that were driven by the divine power of the Plant God. The rich fragrance of flowers pervaded their noses, and they could not wait to feast.
The carriage was empty?
The Plant God's eyes were filled with confusion as he frowned slightly.
No matter how carefully he observed it, there was no flaw in this very illogical picture. However, he still vaguely felt an extremely powerful and terrifying burning gaze coming from there. At the same time, the suffocating cold field proved that this was not what he had imagined.
The most irrefutable evidence was that the grass that had been eaten was suppressed to the point that it could not make a single sound of pain.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to listen to his intuition and respectfully knelt down on one knee as a salute. His voice was like flowing water."Esteemed Ruler of the Nether World, Supreme Lord of the Underworld, please allow me to explain a little before I unleash my thunderous rage.”
Her heart was beating so fast that it was out of control, but her fair and tender cheeks did not blush from embarrassment. The other party did not speak, and the carriage did not move forward. The Plant God took this as tacit consent, and hardened his heart, simply taking all the responsibility on himself.
" The trembling people of Green are currently just innocent and ignorant children. They are completely different from the abrupt appearance of me here. They have borrowed the kindness of the warm spring breeze and descended from the cracks that are like white suet. They are definitely not secretly instructed by the God in charge of light, nor do they have the intention to join the fight. If His Majesty was willing to grant them a generous reward, they would definitely be grateful and worship the forerunner of death as their lifelong faith. They would gaze at the Hell that had deviated from the light with praise.”
Although what Alies said was risky, he had considered it. Putting aside the fact that this large group would bring considerable power of faith, from Hades 'effort to repair Elysee, he speculated that Hades was trying to create a place of paradise that would be in stark contrast to Tartarus, the land of torture and despair, in order to achieve a balance after the trial. However, for the Underworld, which was isolated from life, the cost of maintaining a vibrant and perfect appearance was not low, and the results were relatively unsatisfactory.
This huge green forest, which was partly formed by his own will and partly by his own hand, was already a finished product that was full of essence and spiritual energy.
Hades had always been known for his fairness. If he could make up for his mistakes, even if he could not escape punishment as an intruder-most likely banished, and in the worst case, thrown into Tartarus to be tortured with the sinful souls-at least the plants could keep their lives as followers.
Just as he nervously clenched his heart and nervously waited for the final judgment, the ears of the satisfied black horses suddenly trembled. Like soldiers who had received an urgent order, they suddenly spread their hooves and rushed towards Alies, who was kneeling on one knee!
Even though he could not feel the sharp killing intent, the Plant God's reaction was extremely quick. After a brief moment of confusion, in order to avoid this inexplicable attack, his instinctive action was faster than the whistling wind. He kicked the leg that was on the ground, and at the same time, his knee suddenly exerted strength. His slender and flexible body flew to the side, and was instantly covered by the dense forest leaves that wanted to help.
“……”
His Majesty the Nether King, who had wanted to kidnap her, had now found nothing.
This sudden attack was undoubtedly the punishment brought by the collapse of the negotiations between the two sides.
Alies pursed his lips in annoyance and began to reflect on whether his words were too arrogant and became a thick oil lamp poured on Mars. After dodging the first impact of the carriage, he was like a frightened servant, running quickly into the depths of the branches and leaves while looking for a place to hide.
The plants that had been so frightened that they did not dare to speak earlier, this time, without hesitation, extended a helping hand to him, who had bowed down for them just now. The flowers on the way were invigorated again, and they released their rich fragrance without hesitation. The flowers floating in the air fooled the black horse's sensitive sense of smell, and the bushes were not idle. They shook off their still green leaves to cover the vague footprints left on the mud. At the same time, they spread horizontally to block the vision of the intruders with ill intentions.
The brambles that stepped forward were the brave vanguard that blocked their way. Even though their bones were broken, the green juice that flowed out of their broken limbs dripped into the soil like sad tears. They stubbornly stabbed the thorns into the solid hooves, greatly reducing their speed and making their steady steps stutter.
"Hurry, Your Highness, come to me.”The pittosporum orb, which had been confused by the gloomy oppression, took the lead to separate the dense branches from the Plant God so that he could enter calmly. It whispered,"" The seed is not allowed to leave the safe and warm capsule before it grows enough to withstand the storm. This way, even if my eyes become dizzy later, I won't abandon the fragrant treasure.”
" For your sincere kindness, simple words are not enough to express my gratitude." Alies did not hide but rejected softly." However, this kind of escape is useless. My good friends, if the God who controls plants is unable to stop the brutal slaughter and can only watch you suffer misfortune, and your lives burn like short candles, no one in the world will look down on me. Even if I manage to escape, I will spend the rest of my life in shame and taste the saltiness of regret.”
Haitong Ball was so anxious that she wanted to jump up from her seat. The introverted Golden-leaf Privet continued,"Your Highness, I am never picky about the shelter I live in, and I am not afraid of destruction. A sincere heart was worth 10,000 love in return. A devout believer would only worship one god for his entire life. There could be thousands of shadows. A hypocritical mouth could spit out lies that could easily change his mind, but flattery could not be compared to loyalty and chastity.”
"The trunk of the giant tree not only has the annual rings that record history, but also the character of gratitude. Even the cruel sun that destroyed you could make us suffer endlessly. Today, the death of the Frost Blade and Snow Sword actually wants to plunder you. It is even more heart-wrenching. If we stand by and watch, how can we have the face to live in the world?”
The pine tree, who had heard the birds on the branches gossip and gossip, could not help but use the words that had terrified the Nether King to scare and persuade him,"Your Highness, please do not personally experience the cruelty of that Emperor. It is said that those who are hated by him will fall into a miserable state that is worse than death, and those who are loved by him will often not have a good end. Just as the cold darkness did not welcome the warm light, just as the heavy iron chain shackles were born to reject the light dancing feathers, the king who judged the dead and ruled the Yellow Springs certainly did not like the beauty that was closely embraced by the source of life.”
" If his power is not enough, he will not be able to suppress the noise of the evil souls and will not be able to give the blasphemous rebels the punishment they deserve.”Alies was not so anxious that he was panicking. He tried to comfort them,"" Paper that is as clean and pure as a white pigeon can be painted with infinite possibilities. In addition to the theorem that never changes, the world also hides joyful miracles like scallops. The small boats were sailing on different routes, and their broad hearts allowed them to sail with the water. The bone-chilling winter welcomed the beautiful spring, the dirty earth, stone, mud, and dust gently protected the hibernating seeds, and the deep sea that set off raging waves was the paradise of fish and the final destination of unfortunate sailors. Although the leaves of the maple tree are slightly poisonous, they will make the traveler's hungry stomach ache and wither. However, tree roots could store water and be eaten. The unfortunate beginning is mostly matched by the ending favored by the carol. The existence of the carefree Elysee in the land of bliss can glimpse the true projection of compassion in the decaying tomb.”
"Your Highness, wuu."
Only Ming Shiliu, who was born and raised in the country, was flushed red. She looked around and was submissive. She finally mustered up the courage to say a few good words for the noble and self-disciplined Emperor. In the next moment, she was fiercely glared back by the pine cone with hundreds of eyes embedded in her body.
The anxious Cuckoo's sharp beak pierced through a mulberry that was still green. Its favorite nectar was gone, and the bright red color dirtied the feathers it was proud of, but it did not notice it. The fierce-looking male wolf was as obedient as a docile sheep. It quietly lay on the side and listened to the conversation carefully. It did not even have the intention to take the prey that was close at hand. The arm-thick venomous snake coiled up into a harmless ball, and its companions gathered on the moss-covered treetops, its wet snake mouth ready to brand the hateful troublemaker's body at any time.
No matter how hard they tried to persuade him, Alies 'decision was as unshakable as his will. After all, things had come to this, and he really didn't want Hades to have a reason to vent his anger on these innocent and kind creatures.
His ears caught the sound of approaching horse hooves. He tried his best to calm his rapid breathing so that his existence would become invisible and completely integrate into the surrounding environment. He also maintained a high degree of vigilance and observed the danger not far away through the gaps between the grass and leaves.
In the flourishing forest, no matter how skilled the driver was, he was not as agile as an archer who was light. Once again, he was blocked by an exaggerated tree branch. Hades frowned slightly and gently pulled the reins of the black horses that were impatiently trying to catch up, telling them to calm down.
Although he was in charge of the Underworld, once he was in the forest created by the Plant God, even if he had monstrous divine power, he would still be under a lot of control. If he could easily destroy the territory as usual, the low-level gods would lose the meaning of existence.
In the vast sea of trees, he first looked around with a calm gaze. After finding nothing, he directly stepped down from the white poplar palanquin that was surrounded by a black fog that symbolized death and fear.
Under the effect of the Invisibility Helmet, the Plant God saw...
The Underworld King Sword was floating in the air.
Alies was stunned.
He held it and gently pointed it forward. Soon, with the position where it was suspended in the air as the center, the vortex created by the divine power of darkness that radiated out did not know pity at all, and the crying flowers and plants were all sucked in. The originally bright, colorful, and glowing surface was coated with a layer of deathly gas that looked like a haze. The natural flow of life was forcibly stopped.
However, Alies could tell that Pluto didn't intend to kill them. He probably thought they were too noisy and annoying, and would probably cover up for him, the intruder, so they couldn't make a sound or move for the time being.
Even if there was a world of difference between their abilities, Arias, who was also a god, would not be affected by the divine power released by the other party. Seeing that he could move freely, he could not help but feel relieved. He knew that the only thing he needed to think about now was how to escape from the omnipotent Yama of the Underworld.
However, this way, his location would be exposed.
Alies stood on a thick branch and looked down at the scene not far away. He had a small plan in mind and quietly waited for the opportunity to come. He did not care about being captured. Even ants were greedy for life. Even if he could not escape the fate of being locked up in Tartarus, he would still fight hard before being swallowed by the darkness.
The tip of his foot touched the grass, but he didn't leave a single footprint on the wet and soft soil. His slender waist seemed to be flexible without bones. After bending it to an incredible extent, he stepped diagonally on the thick tree trunk, took a deep breath, and then used the momentum of the rebound to jump up as if he had wings on his back.
Just as the air was slowed down for a split second, Alies completed the pre-action of nocking the arrow and drawing the bow in one go. The sharp sound of the wind carried the arrow cluster that flashed with cold light. The ten sharp arrows made of mistletoe blessed by the plant god seemed to symbolize the owner's tenacious will. With a precision that was comparable to that of Artemis, who also lived in the forest far away from the noise and was proficient in hunting, they accurately hit the two front legs of the leading black horse.
The sharp pain of the arrow piercing through its flesh and bones made it roar in pain. Its remaining two intact legs could no longer support its strong body and it collapsed.
He had wanted to take the opportunity to run away along the path of the green field, but what he never expected was that another arrow was disturbed by his trembling pinky finger. With a crisp sound of metal collision, Xuxu's invisible helmet was knocked down.
The true appearance of the Nether King was revealed.
Alies knew that something was wrong, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
His facial features were not as ugly and fierce as the rumors spread by his enemies with ill intentions. Instead, he had the features of the Olympian gods, handsome, noble, and elegant. However, he was shrouded in a cold and unapproachable indifference. His lake-green eyes were starless and moonless, like a deep, silent, and unfathomable pool of water. There was no appreciation or charm. Strangely, there was no disgust or hostility.
His firm and deep outline was as cold as lead, and it would not soften even a little by the blood-stained tears and cries.
"Come here," Hades said calmly.”
Alies hesitated for a moment, but still put down the arrow and bowed.""Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
He had wanted to escape without losing face because he wanted to bet that the Nether King wouldn't care about a small character like him, but he definitely didn't have the intention to really anger the other party.
Otherwise, all the creatures in the forest would suffer together. Whether they would be temporarily frozen or sleep forever, it was all up to Pluto.
Hades nodded slightly, indicating that he was not angered by such a small offense. He did not even put on his Invisibility Helmet again. He stared at the calm but nervous Alies with his emotionless green eyes.
"It's fine this time." If he ran again, he might not be able to.
Adonis 'eyes flickered. He naturally understood the implication. Without needing Pluto to repeat his order, he immediately gave up on the idea of fighting to the death and obediently surrendered. At least on the surface, it was true.
As the Nether King left, the divine power that sealed them gradually disappeared. The birds that had regained their freedom were still in pain. The animals that lived in the forest were limp and listless. They had spat out all the fragrant flowers and were dejected. The giant trees and short trees were in despair. The swaying leaves seemed to be sobbing silently, as if they were praying for his safe return.
Watching the handsome and gentle god step onto the black horse carriage that was missing a horse, Ming Shiliu's heart was filled with joy. Afraid that it would be discovered by other plants, it quickly straightened the crooked green hat on its head so that the brim could hide its true joy.
His Majesty would definitely like him. It thought happily, leaving behind a little loneliness, but it was not without regret.
It would be great if Minta could see this scene with her own eyes. Hahaha, she was overestimating herself and thought that she could naturally become the supreme being of the three worlds. She would definitely faint from jealousy.
The three black horses, who had eaten a full meal but paid the price of many wounds caused by the furious plants, pretended to be serious and ran as fast as they could while secretly glancing back to size up this low-level god who had made their fierce boss suffer.
Alies looked straight ahead, like a beautiful and exquisite puppet. He sat in the carriage without saying a word, at a loss about the unknown future.
The only thing he knew was that if Pluto didn't tell him how to deal with him, he couldn't leave his side.
While he was here, Orpheus was progressing smoothly.
A few days ago, he and his beloved wife, Eudicus, had reunited on the desolate riverbank after a long separation. They hugged and kissed each other passionately in the midst of unbelievable tears and cries.
Just like a widowed Gaul hound that finally found its beloved partner, or like a dodder grass that had found a towering support, the semicircle that had lost its essence was added an arc by the merciful God. At this moment, even if the sky collapsed, it could no longer tear the unbreakable bond between them who had suffered the pain of life and death.
Immersed in the dream-like happiness, the talented bard waited for the tide of hot blood to gradually fade from his brain. After he was naked in the dense golden tassel flowers and quietly embraced his beloved wife, he finally remembered the many problems he needed to face at the moment.
" My love." Before he could sort out his thoughts, the eyelids of Eurodicus trembled. She kept kissing her husband's familiar thick shoulders and sniffing the scent that made her feel at ease, but she complained coquettishly,"" Since you are a poet and musician who is loved by thousands of people, you should be walking leisurely in the human world, sitting on the laurel crown woven by the celestial music, wearing the glory bestowed by the notes, and you should be able to find a new lover who is in love with you. Why are you so foolish as to abandon your life and throw yourself into the abyss of misfortune and fall into the fangs of the hungry wolves?”
" A walking, soulless skeleton can only be scoffed at by a proud seven-stringed zither. How can an empty soul play a tear-jerking movement? A soul that has been stripped and destroyed is as dry as an abandoned stump, unable to taste the joy of being supported.”
"Now you are a soul, and I am also a soul. It is just an ordinary reunion in the final destination of mortals.”Orpheus gently helped her put on her clothes. He held his forehead and looked into her tearful eyes as he chanted,""How can there be perfection in this world? Although the body had passed away, the love lasted forever. It was the undying longing that filled my flesh and blood, the torch of marriage that warmed my cold bones, your whole-hearted dependence and loyalty to me that prevented me from becoming a lowly and incompetent weed.”
Weed was speechless.
"Oh, Orpheus…"
The clothes that they had just put on were roughly unbuttoned by passionate fingers, and the loving couple soon started to have sex again, leaving only Weed, who was inexplicably dozing off and was labeled as 'despicable and incompetent,' half-dead with anger.
"This stupid person!" It was indignant and talked non-stop to the golden tassel flowers who were laughing without loyalty." Uninvited travelers, chattering Gadflies, even the most smelly cow dung, are a thousand times better than this hateful person with flowery words and cliches. He was clearly a pompous silkpants who had borrowed the protection of His Highness to come here. Other than his eloquent tongue, he was useless. He shamelessly regarded it as a useless contribution of love. There were many things that could and should be done, but he was addicted to physical enjoyment all day long, as if he had overflowing leisure. Under the pressure of dark clouds, a rational person would not waste time to indulge in pleasure, nor would he be so short-sighted that he could not see the distance, nor would he blindly praise and flatter himself to belittle others.”
Jin Suihua nodded repeatedly as she listened, looking as if she agreed with him.
Although they had been praised by Orpheus before they came because of their great contributions, these arrogant creatures of the Underworld did not appreciate it at all. Relying on the fact that only the noble prince could understand them, they mocked them wantonly when they were flirting with each other. They not only slandered the lips of Eurodicus as 'gaudy as pig fat jelly that fell into a basin of blood', but also compared her round breasts to' a broken water bag hanging at the waist of a traveler.'Even Orpheus could not escape. He was ridiculed for using that pitifully small bamboo stem to launch an attack, and for canoeing into Wang Yang's sea.
The suffering couple knew nothing about this. After the passionate love, the shy red returned to the sweaty neck of the woman. She lifted her long, seaweed-like hair and sat up with her husband. While immersed in the joy of snuggling, she gently watched the golden tassel dancing in the breeze. The obscure gray that symbolized death and silence was also dyed with peace."Look, lazy singers, how peaceful and beautiful they are, as if they were longing for the face of love. Why not use a melodious melody that could move the plants and rocks to accompany a song of praise, praising them for giving so much for our reunion, and not waste precious poetic feelings?”
The Golden Spikes collectively shivered.
Orpheus kissed her ear and helped her stand up."There is no need to add splendor to the most beautiful, no need to compose music for the most virtuous, no need to paint clothes for the most pure. Undamaged clothes did not need to be mended, and carvings could not finish the vastness of the universe. In terms of beautiful gods, only the beautiful Alias, who was admired by the green creatures and never complacent, could be considered as the masterpiece of nature.”
The Golden Spikes finally recovered from their overwhelming evil thoughts. When they heard the last sentence, they heaved a sigh of relief and nodded secretly.
The strange name and her husband's respectful attitude made her curious. She knew that he served Dionysus, the God of Wine and Feast, so she mistakenly thought that he was under the protection of the God of Wine. She immediately looked up and repeated,"Arias?"
"A loyal friend is a precious treasure to be envied. Whenever a crisis is imminent, he will always help.”Orpheus smiled brightly and put his arm around her waist."I'm willing to explain it to you on the way, but now it's time to set off. We will go and ask for His Majesty, who rules over this place, and beg him to let us return to the human world.”
Muse's favorite son was naturally good at embellishing the story. On the short journey, Orpheus temporarily put aside his worries about Aries and described the experience vividly and interestingly. He successfully amused his depressed wife, who was afraid of meeting Yama.
They strolled in the vast and dead underworld without the alternating light and dark. They brushed past many formless ghosts with empty eyes. While they felt sad, they could not help but feel glad that they would not become one of them after finding their loved ones.
Miraculously, they did not encounter any plants along the way. The thorny vines seemed to understand human nature as they stretched up gracefully, allowing the two people in ragged clothes to walk. The grass with sharp leaves bent down willingly for their scarred feet to step on. The strange willow tree by the river retracted its drooping branches so as not to block their way…
Eurodyce walked with a slight limp, as her death was caused by the deep marks carved on her leg by the poisonous fangs. After seeing this scene with her own eyes, she blinked in surprise and sighed."Oh my god, this is…this is unbelievable.”
After the initial surprise, Orpheus instantly understood whose order could have such a miraculous effect. Other than the Plant God whose expression was cold but whose breath was more pleasant than the dew released by the rose, there was no one else who was so delicate, gentle, and sincere."This must be the grace of His Highness Alies. His exhortations made his followers in green coats submit wholeheartedly, and even birds and beasts bowed their heads. This was his demeanor and his glorious virtue.”
He didn't know that this was just a beautiful misunderstanding. The Plant God couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he see through the mysterious face under the mysterious veil of the future? The reason why they pinched their noses and tacitly let them go was mainly to send them away from this place as soon as possible so that they would not disturb the handsome and amiable Adonis.
The grateful couple continued to walk, and the musicians skillfully played the delicate seven-stringed zither. The sad melody echoed in the endless chaos, reminding the muddleheaded good people of all kinds of past lives. Their hearts were like knives, and tears fell like rain. Even the sinners who had committed all kinds of evil in their lives felt sorrowful and were consumed by regret. Ning Fu, who was holding the lusheng, felt ashamed of herself and was even intoxicated by it. She silently retreated and did not stop him.
They had bypassed the judgment of the Garden of Truth without any mishaps. Two roads appeared in front of them. One led to the terrible abyss and the other led to the paradise far away from sorrow. The choice they made was the magnificent palace in the middle, which was the residence of Yama that had never changed for thousands of years.
" Your Majesty who rules the Kingdom of Death, please forgive our recklessness-"
Orpheus knelt down with the trembling Eudicus. He was still holding his precious lute in his hands. He was hesitating whether he should use the harmony of music to win sympathy when he pleaded. A familiar faint fragrance entered his nose like a ball of white cotton falling into thick ink. An idea flashed through his mind and he slowly raised his head.
" Ah…Ah…" Alies!
The long speech that he was about to say came to an abrupt end just as he started. Orpheus opened his mouth wide in disbelief. He had never dreamed that after going through so many obstacles and hardships to obtain the permission to meet the Lord of Hell, he would see his companion's radiant face beside the luxurious throne!
Unlike the musicians who were agitated, Alies kept his head down and acted as if he didn't know anyone.
Hades turned his head without a trace and quickly glanced at the Plant God, who was standing there with practiced hands. Then, he returned his calm but oppressive gaze to Orpheus. The latter quivered and quickly collected his dizzy emotions. He no longer cared about how Alies became a subordinate god of Yama and seized this rare opportunity to continue,"" The reason why we took the liberty to come here is not to disturb the rest of the dead, nor to disturb the strict order. We just want to ask for a gift with little hope. The vibrant earth is only a temporary residence, and the endless netherworld is the final destination. It is a fair trial where good is rewarded and evil is punished. We have respect in our hearts and will never escape.”
" However, because I was once favored by the God of Love, poor Eudysis and I ignited the sparks of love, and we were satisfied with being conquered by the overflowing love. However, in her prime of life, her breath was taken away by the venomous fangs, and she returned to Hell early. I followed her footsteps here, just to know what her fate was. She was kind-hearted and never looked down on the lives of any grass or tree. She was loyal and never betrayed her cherished marriage and love. She was pious and pure, and she was respectful to the gods she believed in and offered tributes on time. Your Majesty, if her premature death was the goddess of fate's order, then was my fragile love also cursed by evil?”
This courageous and impassioned speech did not change the listener's expression in the slightest. Just as Orpheus felt despair and was about to leave with his wife who was about to collapse to the ground, the Underworld Emperor closed his eyes uninterestedly and actually promised,""Sure."
This person's ability was mediocre, and his words were 100% like the flashy Olympus, and his appearance was not pleasing to the eye...
It was completely useless to keep it.
The joyous musician couple had just left the dark, smog-covered country hand in hand when the listless King of Gods and the cold-looking Queen arrived together in a two-wheeled carriage pulled by four mighty, snow-white pegasi, driven by Hermes, the Oracle.
Although it was no secret that the most honorable couple in the world seemed to be in harmony but were actually at odds with each other, it was not difficult for the Lord of Lightning, who was especially good at putting on a show, to play the role of honey. In front of his brother, who was both friend and foe, and who had quite a competitive relationship with him, he was very happy to hide this unpositive point.
At this time, he intimately held Hera's smooth and delicate hand, which was due to her pampered life, but at the same time, it was not pleasing at all because of her arrogant temper. He considerately helped her out of the car, and seemingly unintentionally winked at Hermes, who was in high spirits, indicating that he should act according to the situation.
Despite his unwillingness, Hermes could only bow his head and retreat helplessly. Soon, he was hidden in the thick dark gray haze.
"My sincere and reliable elder brother, King Hades, the ruler of the endless Hell!”As soon as they stepped through the doors of the palace, Zeus greeted them with a loud laugh."Why do you always like to shut yourself in and refuse my kind invitations? Darkness and wealth coexisted. Although it was a rich place blessed by the heavens, it was only accompanied by the gloomy ghosts and hideous nightmares that echoed in the vast land. It was not a good place to drink and have fun. No matter how careful the analysis is, there will be negligence due to fatigue. No matter how diligent the subordinates are, they will also make mistakes due to the omnipresent pressure. Why…"
When Hades, who was sitting on the throne as usual, with his stern and formidable figure and the beautiful Plant God, came into view together, the Lord of Lightning was caught off guard. His eyes widened in disbelief and he fell silent unknowingly.
The scene that he least wanted to see had appeared before his eyes.
The noble Hades had a powerful aura and a handsome face that could not be ignored, but Adonis, who shone thousands of times brighter than the dawn, was destined to steal away the gazes of those who admired him and become the center of attention.
He stood silently behind Hades, as docile as a lamb that was attached to its master, but his temperament faintly revealed a transcendent nobility and nobility. He did not feel inferior just because he was not given a seat.
Her figure was well-proportioned and slender, and her beautiful and exquisite facial features were the essence of nature's painstaking efforts. Just looking at her would make the viewer happy, and it was the best proof that her painting skills were approaching perfection. The snow-white skin that was smoother than the petals of the snow lotus was a gift from the snow, but it was not a morbid paleness. There was always a touch of faint rose rice with the sincere blessings of spring, reluctantly leaning on the soft and delicate cheeks, as if it was emotional shyness, but also like a hot cloud being evaporated.
His soft red hair was always kissed by the green leaves that were deeply in love with him. His beautiful lips were the object of the wind's infatuation. He was proud to drink the spring water. The bright jewels felt ashamed of their inferiority after seeing him. The lion with a strong mane was afraid of scaring him and only dared to follow him from afar. A casual glance could make the Ning Fu who was hit ecstatic.
The golden autumn was happy to give him a gorgeous halo, and the cold winter was reluctant to make things difficult for him. Therefore, wherever he went, flowers were in full bloom. He was never visited by cold frost, and only the rain clouds that turned into rain would occasionally visit.
He had never given his pursuers a sweet kiss, and he rarely smiled happily. The white teeth on his sharp chin were like silk under the bright red coral. They were like a crescent moon blocked by clouds, a beautiful woman hidden by curtains. Although they were terrifying, they were noble and never seen by others. The sparkling water contained bright and lively golden pearls, deep and mysterious. No matter where she looked, her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness. They were like the full moon that had been wet by a long time of secret words, like the stars that flickered in the night, or like the fire caused by a crescent knife that was knocked on a flint. It was intoxicating and fascinating.
His long and curly eyelashes fluttered as he looked at the gorgeous rays of light that flowed out. The ruthless night seemed to be melted, and he wished that he could become the misty gauze that bound him. As he got close to this beautiful and gentle youth, he greedily monopolized the pure body made of alabaster and the faint fragrance that was dense.
If all the good things were to be collected and placed under the jurisdiction of the gods, then he would be worthy of being called the king of beauty.
Knowing that Hermes, who was sent out, was destined to be busy, and that the delicious pastries he had been longing for had fallen into the hands of others, Zeus was greatly disappointed. With a vicious look, he could tell that Adonis had not truly been restrained by Hell.
However, with the abnormal attitude shown by his brother, who had always been hard-hearted, even he, who was the leader of the three worlds, could not rashly challenge and snatch someone from under his nose.
What a pity.
The delicate flower should be gently put into a delicate vase filled with clear dew by the picking hand, away from all filth and evil; A pure white dove should not be caught by a fierce night owl; It was as if a boy with rare beauty and purity as amber should be embraced by strong arms and cared for wholeheartedly before being tasted by passionate lips to share the pleasure of fish and water, instead of being enslaved and fed with wormwood by Hades, who was as stupid as a stone and did not understand amorous feelings, as an ordinary envoy.
If Hera wasn't here, he could still ask for it, but…
Zeus felt extremely sorry for this charming pearl covered in dust. He tried his best to suppress his regret and sighed.
Hera's eyes, which were easily aroused by jealousy, could not help but be dazzled by this beautiful young man. Even though she did not notice her promiscuous husband's momentary loss of composure, she still instinctively raised her guard.
When she came back to her senses, she quickly glanced at Zeus beside her, not missing the fleeting thirst and greed.
So that was the case.
Even though she was mentally prepared, Hera still couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and her lips curled into a cold smile. She was no longer the duskwood who was easily deceived by the wet cuckoo. With Zeus's romantic nature, it was obvious why he insisted on coming to the underworld. Moreover, it was not easy to show his obvious desire. It was self-evident who he was targeting.
The rekindling brought by the sweet tenderness of the past few days had disappeared. While she secretly gloated over her husband's new lover being taken advantage of by her brother, she quietly suppressed the hostility towards this low-level but beautiful Plant God. With a thought, she slightly raised her arrogant chin and habitually dragged her tone to show the nobility of the Queen of Heaven. The provocative words came easily.
" Respected brother who holds the authority to rule one-third of the universe and maintain the order of the Dark World, it seems that you, who have always been cut off from the love that has always caused endless plagues, have become entangled with Aphrodite. I wonder if it's because of the golden arrow shot by Eros, or because of that bejeweled belt?”
Everyone knew that Aphrodite's belt had a magical power that could charm people. When she channeled her divine power into it, the person she charmed would fall in love with the person wearing it. This was also her absolute weapon to dominate the field of love.
As for Eros, he was the child she had secretly conceived with her lover, Ares, and also the source of shame for her nominal husband Hephaestus. With wings on his back, he received the priesthood of controlling love from the Mother Goddess. If his strength was lacking, he would use his knees to make up for it. Those small and delicate golden arrows that seemed harmless at first glance only obeyed this weak little bow. They did not have the power to take a person's life at all and were not eye-catching at all.
It was not until the heroic Sun God, who was infatuated by the fairies, was shot in the heart by a golden arrow and chased Daphne, who he usually looked down on, over the mountains and finally lost face. The gods who looked down on the ignorant child finally understood the power. From Zeus, the king of all gods, to the emotionless mud, no one could escape the bewitchment of the golden arrow that brought love and the lead arrow that aroused hatred.
Zeus's expression was unsettled. He knew that Hera, who could not bear the humiliation from her rival, especially when she knew that she was not as beautiful as Adonis, was trying to stir up the doubts in Yama's heart. If Hades was really tempted, he would inevitably suspect that Aphrodite's ambition to get her hands on the Underworld was the reason for his indifference. If they had not fallen in love, they would have been wary of conspiracies, and Adonis, who had just become a favorite, would be in an extremely awkward situation.
He didn't like Hera slandering Aphrodite and Arias 'evil intentions, but on second thought, he remembered that once the Plant God was neglected, it would be easier for him to plunder, which was beneficial and harmless, so he didn't stop her.
On one hand, he was being sized up by the King of Gods 'greedy gaze, and on the other hand, he was being ridiculed by the aggressive Queen of Heaven. However, Adonis did not seem to hear anything. He was calm and indifferent, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with the innocent plants growing on the ground.
Hades, who had been silent all this while, moved his gaze away from the papyrus on the table. His deep dark green eyes were extremely cold."Hera."
His voice was deep and powerful, but this perfunctory response was completely unexpected. Hera could not help but be stunned. She wanted to say something more, but Hades, who had already run out of patience when they were talking nonsense, knew Zeus's intentions the moment he saw Adonis 'face. He was not prepared to waste any more time on this talkative guest from Olympus."Are you done?"
Hera was startled,"Brother…"
"Danados."
He raised his voice slightly without any room for discussion and interrupted her without giving her any face. He called the Death God who was beside him and ordered,"Bring the Godking and the Empress to Tartarus.”
He was so unhappy that he didn't intend to accompany her personally.
Zeus and Hera were both stunned. The former temporarily put aside his desire for Adonis and began to consider whether there were any benefits to be gained from Hades 'extraordinary attention. The latter, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, was flushed red by the humiliation. Hera, who knew her eldest brother's temperament and great strength, did not hate Hades, who had embarrassed her. Instead, she hated the Plant God, who was the culprit and had witnessed this embarrassing scene, even more.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Danados respectfully bowed and accepted the order. Seeing his usually cold brother's protective intentions, the Godking couple, who were reluctant and had different thoughts, could only leave resentfully.
Alies's back had always been straight. He could accept the fact that he had succumbed to the situation on the surface, but he couldn't endure the fact that he had abandoned his self-esteem and lived an ignoble life.
After Hera's malicious words came out, he was prepared to welcome the storm with silence, but he didn't expect that the dangerous situation would end with a strange gentle breeze.
He looked inquisitively at the Ruler of Yin, who had his back to him, wondering why he was still indifferent to flattery and provocation. Unexpectedly, the other party had turned around silently at some point. His dark eyes were staring straight at him, mixed with some indifference and arrogance.
Alies met his gaze without any warning. It was as if he was being stared at by an endless abyss of despair. A terrifying sense of suffocation and oppression overwhelmed him, ready to devour him at any time. Even though he was calm, he couldn't help but pause for a moment before saying,""Your Majesty."
Not only did she have a beautiful face that cleansed the soul, but she was also quiet and restrained. Even her voice was extremely pleasant to the ear.
As Pluto thought about this, he quietly nodded. From his handsome but gloomy face, which was so devoid of expression that it could be said to be impeccable, no matter how keen Alies 'observation skills were, he couldn't tell…
It was just a lazy dragon leisurely admiring its new treasure.
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