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The waves are strangely rough, yet abruptly calm.

When the wheel is next to the water and facing the bright afternoon sun, the purple-blue sea is as beautiful as a thick oil painting in the brilliant light.

Wearing the last veil-like black mist, Persephone watched a small dot appear on the distant horizon. The carriage was going too fast, and soon the small dot gradually expanded in his eyes.

The familiar shape of the island made Persephone think of what Hades said just now, the triangular island, that is, Sicily in the future.After she fell into the water while traveling, she traveled through time and space to the place where she was picked up as a sacrifice.

When I was on the boat, I didn't know where I was, but when I stood on a high place and stood on the speeding carriage, I was able to roughly guess where my accident happened.

Looking at the sea without waves, she couldn't help recalling that day was the first time she met God, leaving aside those messy things later, if she simply extracted the scene of meeting Hades for the first time— —It was shocking.

Persephone couldn't help but touch her cheek with her hands. The shock pulled her out of the daze of time travel, shattered the sense of wandering in a different world, and completely blurred the most magical side of this world to her. her face.

It made her know that her call for help could be answered in this strange world. At that moment, she fell in love with Hades, who had only one shadow.

If he didn't ask her to share the bed with him with a dowry later on, her pious love would definitely last longer.

Hades felt that the sudden mood was very strange. He turned his face slightly and found that the girl standing beside him was staring at the sea road under the wheels with lowered eyes.A thin black mist fell on her shoulders along her flowing hair, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, as if thinking of something, her face softened.

Hades's brows and eyes slightly opened, and the corners of his mouth jerked upwards, but because he hadn't shown any vivid expression for a long time, this incomplete smile disappeared too quickly on his face.

The carriage sped past the triangular island at high speed, and Hades half-closed his eyes to observe everything on the island.Although he and Demeter are both believers of Persephone, the domains of the theocratic rights of the two do not overlap, and Demeter intentionally hides the original seeds he got.

It was not easy for him to find the most important grain seed.

The sea breeze and the smell of salt water were isolated by the black mist, and there was no feeling of bumps in the carriage, but Persephone was a little tired after standing for a long time, so she couldn't help changing her feet secretly, and forced herself to shift her attention to other places.

The carriage as light as wings had just circled the island and came to the east coast again. The plains passed by before my eyes, and in a blink of an eye I saw the towering volcano standing quietly under the clouds.

Even through the hazy fog, the saturation of the scenery is frighteningly high.Persephone couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the corners of her eyes, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the beach where she landed.

She froze for a moment, although the distance was far away, under the dry sun like the Mediterranean Sea, even the rust color of the mountains was so bright that it dazzled the eyes. The lap dancer is even more conspicuously unique.

If she hadn't been short-sighted, wouldn't that crappy old man who was paralyzed on the cushion, drinking and beating the beat to the dancing crowd, be the old bastard who wanted to drag her to cut her neck as a sacrifice?

Why is he still alive?

Thinking of the first day of crossing, she couldn't breathe smoothly.When the carriage was about to run away and she couldn't see those people, she suddenly raised her head, put her clenched hands on her chin, and looked straight at the god beside her.

Hades looked down at her and asked exactly as she wished, "Are you hungry?"

Her look of eager anticipation reminded him of starving cubs looking at him with wet eyes. Although he could wait for those animals to die without empathy, he couldn't bear Persephone's Looking at her so helplessly.

If she was hungry, he would definitely give her something to eat.

Persephone, who simply felt that he would clasp his palms together to pray to foreign gods and would be uncomfortable, changed to holding them. He didn't even realize how pitiful this gesture was in his eyes.

She shook her head to show that she was not hungry, and said cheekily, "Hades, can I ask you for help?"

Hades was silent for a while before whispering: "Pray for me?"

Persephone nodded immediately, and thought of begging the gods here for sacrifices, fearing that Hades would say some "price" that she couldn't pay, she immediately opened her mouth and said, "I'll copy the death list for you as a sacrifice. "

Fearing that the sacrifice would not be valuable enough, Persephone reluctantly raised a hand, "Copy a 50 yuan clay tablet."

The death list is not only difficult to copy, but more importantly, it is the inhumane destruction of the spirit. The various ways of death are really the best ingredients for nightmares, and few people die normally.

Hades was full of her various thoughts and emotions, and he said calmly: "The death clay tablet belongs to the underworld, and cannot be used as a sacrifice for me."

More importantly, she is the main god, and he is the believer who should offer sacrifices to her.

Persephone looked at the distant beach with some embarrassment. She couldn't fool Hades, and she couldn't promise sacrifices casually. She didn't say anything about the horrible request of body promises. She didn't even have a cow. Ability to get it.

After all, this is not her era. If you have money, you can place an order directly on your mobile phone and have the merchant mail dozens of catties of beef.

She remembered that after the Underworld Tournament, the winner would be punished to death if the promised sacrifice was not in place, so she couldn't help touching the frightened skin on her arm.

Could it be that the old bastard can only be let go?

Persephone took two deep breaths in dismay, and finally turned her gaze to the bracelet on her wrist.A pitifully small mini bag hung between the bird and the dagger, and inside it was all her wealth, a few hard-earned gold pieces.

Just as she was about to take out the gold as a sacrifice in heartache, she gently rubbed her hair with one hand.

"Posephine." The god who was caressing her seemed to sigh softly, even with a little helplessness in his indifferent voice, "You don't need to beg me, just order me directly."

Persephone lowered her head, the hair hanging down her forehead and the black mist blurred everything in front of her eyes.Command is a word used by superiors to instruct subordinates, from the previous spice offerings to the later dances, and now straightforwardly put themselves in the position of subordinates.

Can the "love" forced by Eros be so humble?

Persephone was not happy because she got a strong combat power and the opponent bowed down to her. After all, this kind of humbleness has never been Hades' heart.A strange emotion surged out, like freshly peeled lemon peel, the taste was so complex that it made her teeth sore.

Hades was also stabbed in the heart by this never-before-seen emotion. He was surprised for a while, but unfortunately, the long-term lack of emotional experience made him face the complex and fine emotions in Persephone's heart like stars, and he had no way to analyze. Puzzled.

In the end, he had no choice but to change his words and increase her leverage, "You can use the language of God, as long as people with lower status than you must obey your orders."

Only the gods can bring their own divine language talent.She also has this kind of talent, which is why her body as a human being is controlled by his divine language, and her mind and soul are still fully awake.

And the divine language is the most effective for her believers, the more devout she is, the more unable to resist her divine language commands.

Of course, being talented is one thing, but she still needs a teacher to help her recover this ability. It seems that after returning to Hades, she should speed up teaching her knowledge in this area.

When Hades was thinking about her schedule, her fingers were brushed by the soft hair. It was Persephone who approached sideways, and the long hair lightly wrapped around his fingers and slipped away.

And replacing the hair that leaves is another icy temperature.

A piece of gold was lightly placed in the palm of his hand, on the dry palm lines, the gold shone full of light.

Afraid that he would not accept it, Persephone held his hand that did not refuse, and said gently but firmly in her most convincing tone: "Hades, although my sacrifice is much, much less than others, But others will give you a hundred if you have ten thousand, but I will give you one if you have one, this offering has my sincere heart, no worse than other people who enshrine you."

In fact, she has nine pieces of gold, so giving Hades is one-ninth. Proper exaggeration should not be considered deliberate deception.

Persephone thought calmly. Compared with the frenzied withdrawal and temptation from Pluto at the beginning, she now dared to spread her wings on his bottom line without guilt.

For example, seek a way to get along with this god who is forced to be "confused and humble" with mutual respect.If she asks him to do something, she will pay him, how comfortable it is to be in this way.

Don't let Hades pamper her with all kinds of severed limbs in a moment of brain fever. Not to mention that this way of getting along is particularly deformed and heavy, and more importantly, after Hades wakes up with his arrows, he will also I can feel that getting along with her is not a big loss, so I won't twist her into a twist ball and throw her into Tartarus to soak in magma.

Another day of working hard to pave the way for myself to survive in another world.

Persephone showed a "honest and honest" smile, "So don't give orders in the future, it's too polite, your help is worthy of this sacrifice."

It's definitely right to wear more hats, the gods here are more human than human, and I'm sure I love to hear flattery.

Hades never thought that one day he would hear that the word "command", which they are used to, would have something to do with birth.

He and Persephone were inseparable...suddenly, he clenched the gold nugget tightly, and the gold melted between his fingers, and quickly turned into a single flower branch earring.

The earring returned to Persephone's hand, and then Hades bent his head down, the curly black hair fell under his eyes, but it couldn't hide the dark heat in his eyes.His face was extremely white under the sun, and he was as harmless as a docile lamb.

"Gift."

He was afraid that she would not understand and corrected seriously, "It's not a sacrifice, it's a gift from you to me."

The gold ornaments in her hands were so fine and gorgeous that no craftsman could make them, and Persephone could even smell the fragrance of the finely divided flowers on the earrings while breathing.After knowing it, she realized that it wasn't that the earrings had a scent, but that Hades' breath had invaded everything about her strongly.

And his breath, mixed with the strong fragrance of flowers, was for her.

Persephone saw him take another step forward, the sideways left ear was almost placed on her fingers, and the drooping neck became white and fragile under the scattered black hair.

This is the first time Persephone realizes that masculine beauty is not only about being strong and fierce, but when Hades unconsciously shows a posture of killing her head, it can almost break her defenses instantly and reconstruct her perception of beauty. cognition.

Sure enough, people can't resist the pure beauty, and the greed engraved in their instincts turns into moths, just wanting to jump into the brightest fire.

Persephone resisted the urge to turn into a dragon, her fingers began to tremble, "If you like it, then this is a gift, it can actually be turned into a bracelet."

Although the gold is not too big, it may be too delicate to turn into a bracelet.

Hades easily maintained this posture of leaning over his ears without moving, and even his drooping eyelashes froze. He said flatly, "It will hurt you."

No matter how beautiful gold is, it is cold metal. When he hugged her, he just wanted to make every part of his body softer.There is nothing to put on the body except the ears and the top of the head, but the gold is too small to carve out the crown.

This kind of gentle gesture of letting her get what she wants gave Persephone the illusion that if he stretched out his hand, he could crush his bones bit by bit, and he wouldn't have any resistance.

Finally, she also lowered her head and stretched out her hand. She paused for a while before her fingers touched him, and then lightly stroked his black hair that covered his ears. She was as careful as touching flower petals, and she didn't even dare to bend her nails.

When the golden flower branches touched his ears, they turned into a liquid-like streamer, clinging to his helix, like the golden patterns pinned to his ears, adding a little more seductive color for no reason.

Persephone immediately withdrew her hand, wishing she could wipe her body to wipe away the strange and inappropriate thoughts in her mind.

After receiving the gift, Hades stood up straight again, and his curly hair covered most of his ears again, leaving only broken golden dots shining in the hair.

He hasn't worn earrings or earrings for a while, and even the pierced ears have disappeared for a long time, so he turned the gold into a special pattern and stuck it tightly to the helix, and also avoided the appearance of gold ornaments with drooping earrings, which will appear when he is close to Persephone Time to hit her on the cheek.

Hades felt the extra weight on her ears, and he couldn't help reaching out and touching the hair around her ears. The burning sensation of thirst that he was almost used to started to prairie fire again, and he looked at her with hot eyes. Yes, even the tightly pressed lips are hot.

Finally he overcame the urge to lick her deeply, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What do you want in return?"

Persephone blushed, thinking that it was Hades's brain, who probably knew all kinds of dark thoughts of her, such as using a piece of gold, which was close to a free price, and hired a god to back her up.

But you don't have to lose face, you have to take revenge.

Persephone firmly stepped on her broken face, "I want to hit someone."

Hades was silent for a long time before realizing that she was serious. He nodded in relief, and finally looked like a god, and he learned to hit people.