the end of the heavens

A shadow of a beautiful woman stands by the pavilion, and the figure is reflected in the pool, and with the ripples of the water, the blur continues.

She has a graceful figure, elegant and tall, with silver-gray long hair vertical to her waist, looking extremely glamorous.

Russell frowned slightly. The goddess in the pavilion was not Aphrodite, but Artemis, the goddess of hunting.

What do you mean?

The two goddesses finally fought for him, and then Artemis was superior and successfully beat Aphrodite away, enjoying the fruits of victory and dating him alone?

It has nothing to do with being shameless, Russell calmly analyzed it, and after a little thought, he could only come up with this answer.

Nothing else is close to reality!

"Sun God, since you are here, why don't you come?"

Artemis turned around, and the cool moonlight shone on her crystal clear cheeks, leaving half a shadow.

"No, it's just a little strange, you couldn't be Aphrodite pretending to be you?"

Russell strode forward, black lights and blind lights, lonely man and widow, and something happened to him, and he didn't suffer.

"If you want to wait for Aphrodite, you don't have to. She has another date." Artemis smiled slightly, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit joking.

"?"

A question mark flashed across Russell's forehead. What do you mean, he was released as a pigeon?

"I'm sorry to say that Apollo and I passed by here and just met Aphrodite. Apollo politely invited her to dinner. It was a polite remark, but she agreed."

Artemis covered her mouth and apologized: "So I stayed and apologized to her original tryst, but I didn't expect that person to be you."

"It's okay, I'm not picky, and it's okay to date you."

Russell nodded calmly, up and down, carefully swept a circle around Artemis, and curled his lips slightly: "Although it's a little flatter than Aphrodite, it's okay, but I want to remind you, don't worry about it." Think about it, you can only get my people."

Russell said that he was too familiar with running people. Artemis barely entered the room, but he was only worthy of his exhaust.

Sure enough, after Russell's voice fell, Artemis immediately showed a sullen expression. As we all know, she and Aphrodite have always been at odds, and she is most disgusted when someone compares her with Aphrodite.

"Sun God, I came to you today for the sake of"

"Wait a minute, speaking of which, I've been looking for Apollo for something."

Russell said, waving his hand to summon the chariot of the sun from the sky, and threw it beside Artemis: "After the battle with Helios, he took away four flaming horses that pulled the chariot. I heard that Apollo loved horseback riding and archery. , owning several fine horses."

"so what?"

Artemis narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Russell was taking the opportunity to humiliate Apollo.

"So, this chariot of the sun is given to him. Don't get me wrong, this is not a gift. After all, the chariot of the sun is related to the authority of the sun god."

Russell shrugged: "What I mean is that the chariot can be kept by Apollo. As long as I am still the sun god, Apollo can drive this chariot at will. I don't care if I ride it on duty or ask someone to do it for me. Will manage."

""

Artemis was speechless for a while, she and Apollo teamed up tonight, and even Apollo took the initiative to sacrifice his hue to seduce Aphrodite for the sun chariot.

Unexpectedly, Russell handed over the sun chariot before she could say any harsh words.

Is it too easy?

Also, Apollo was so miserable that he sacrificed his hue in vain.

"By the way, Goddess Hunting feels weird. I'll call you by your first name. Is it okay?"

"Uh, it's okay."

Artemis was still a little dazed, probably because he was not worth it to Apollo. After all, Aphrodite was notoriously flirtatious, and he must have sacrificed a lot tonight.

"Then I won't be polite, Artemis, what did you want to say just now?"

Russell blinked, with an innocent face, not like a young man who had been beaten by society.

"Uh"

I'm here to find trouble and threaten you to hand over the sun chariot.

Artemis also blinked, she couldn't tell the truth what to do.

"I see, Apollo stole away my date tonight, you feel sorry, stay and watch the moon with me, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Artemis nodded, thought of something, and added: "It's just admiring the moon."

"I have no objection to being accompanied by a beautiful woman like you. To be honest, I always think you are more elegant and charming than Aphrodite."

Russell said truthfully: "Especially your long silver hair, which is as reassuring as the moonlight in the dark night. I really regret not being able to see you driving the moon car to the sky."

"Hey, you think so too?"

"Of course, I'm notorious for saying what I mean."

Russell was serious, picked up Artemis' plain hand, and said slowly in his bewildered face: "I learned a divination technique in the world, called palmistry, which is similar to astrology and fate. I will give it to you." Take a look, maybe you can figure out when you will become the real Moon Goddess."

"There is such a method of divination, why haven't I heard of it from Apollo?"

Artemis wondered, Apollo is not only the god of light, but also the god of prophecy, the god of disaster relief.

"just caught on"

Russell grabbed Artemis's slender hand, studied it carefully, pointed to the three lines on the palm and said, "Look, these three lines are the life line, the wisdom line, and the career line, and the career line represents your future."

"Then what about my career line?" Artemis asked curiously.

"It's hard to say, it's too vague."

"What should I do?"

"You still have one on your body. If you don't mind, I can take a look for you."

Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Two

Artemis narrowed her eyes slightly, and her words sounded a bit wrong, and Russell's current words and deeds gave her a strong sense of déjà vu.

Much like Zeus!

This is what Zeus looked like when he was talking to other goddesses in a serious manner.