everyone loves apollo

Hector sighed, stroked his hair, and said softly: "Okay then, but take a look at what the Sea God has become, is he himself carrying this hill forward? ?”

Apollo walked to the very edge, looked down with his head, but before he could see clearly, Hector suddenly jumped from the top of the mountain and fell down rapidly out of the corner of his eyes.However, the place he was aiming at was not the water surface, but a huge rock lying at the foot of the mountain. It was hard and had sharp edges and corners. If it fell on it, it would definitely kill it.

The God of Light scooped it up with his hands and caught nothing. He could only watch him fall, helpless. At that moment, he was so nervous that he even stopped breathing.

No, he didn't deserve to die, not so young, and in this way.

The god of death will come soon, and when he comes, I will drive him away with my golden arrow, or fly to the underworld to snatch his soul back from Hades.

In a flash of thought, Hector's vigorous body was about to hit the stone. At that moment, a bird-like shadow suddenly swooped down from the sky. It was faster than lightning and more accurate than an arrow. he catches.

The pure white wings spread out, and the flying movements are elegant and beautiful.

Apollo took a closer look and immediately cheered: "Eros! Eros!"

He was wrong, he was still thinking about the use of Cupid's wings.After all, all the gods on Mount Olympus can ride freely among the clouds.Now he knows that there is a difference between having wings and not having wings. They can bring another person, but he can only look at it stupidly.

Eros put Hector on the ground, folded the wings behind his back, his long robes were winding, and his golden bow was shining. He was still the ancient god with a cold expression and a peerless elegance.

He looked at Apollo and said in an unquestionable tone, "Have you been bullied by Poseidon?"

The God of Light blushed, and gave a vague "hmm", after all, admitting that one's skills are inferior to others - especially in front of former opponents - is a disgraceful thing.

But how did he figure it out?Judging by his appearance, he must have just arrived, it is impossible to watch the whole process.

What the God of Light didn't know was that the moment Eros saw him, he had the heart to overturn the whole sea.

On his neck, on his arms, on his calves... there are spots of red marks everywhere. Although the color has faded a lot, it is not so obvious, but the density is so high that people have to have some associations.That's the case with the exposed parts, let alone what happens with the parts hidden under the clothes.

Eros glanced at Hector.He didn't think that this fragile human being still had the ability to leave such a lasting mark on the skin of a god—even if it came from the god's own will, it would be extremely difficult to manipulate.

Then this thing can only be done by another powerful god.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was only one god with such abilities. What's more, he was swimming fast on the sea surface with a small mountain on his back, which was simply showing that he had ulterior motives for the God of Light.

Eros glanced quickly at the nearby sea area, and then spit out two words: "Wait." Then he flew down, stood on the blue sea, and opened the bow of Cupid to Poseidon.

Apollo had suffered enough from the golden arrow last time, and when he saw his movements, he felt a little frightened.But when he thought that Poseidon was about to suffer the same fate, he immediately smiled again.

It's just that there are no goddesses nearby, and there are no other men besides them. I don't know who Eros has designated as Poseidon's lover. Don't be too unlucky to say that person.

Hector stood aside, looking at the elegant and light figure of the God of Love, and then at the ever-changing expressions on the face of the God of Light, with a bitter taste in his mouth.Yes, they are a match made in heaven, what are you?

Above the sea, a golden light flashed.

Eros put away his golden bow, and without looking at Poseidon, he returned to the top of the mountain with a strange smile on his lips.

Without asking, Apollo soon knew what his smile meant.

The hill under his feet quickly fell back to the surface of the sea, lost the support at the bottom, and continued to sink.At the same time, a huge jet of water spewed out from the bottom of the mountain, condensed in the air, and continued to transform into various shapes, and finally turned into a horse, but there was something wrong with the details. The horse is clearly the sea monster just now.

Apollo gasped, pointed at the thing and asked, "This...is this Poseidon?"

Eros nodded and hummed.

"He... did he become like this, or did he always look like this?" The God of Light was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

Eros replied succinctly: "It's changed." After thinking for a while, he added: "But he looks almost the same."

Cupid slandered Seagod calmly, without blinking his eyes.

The expression on Apollo's face was suddenly very tangled, and even his nose wrinkled.

What, the guy who was in close contact with him in the sea just now really looks like a horse, I should have known... I would have known that I had exhausted my divine power just now, and I would have to break free from his shackles.

The God of Light secretly made up his mind that he must stay as far away from Sea God as possible in the future.

At this moment, something that surprised him even more happened.After Poseidon turned into a horse, he rode a thousand waves and went straight to the sea monster.

And that sea monster, which was still alive and well a quarter of an hour ago, suddenly let out a shrill cry, twisted its body desperately, shook its head and tail, as if it wanted to escape from here, but it was intimidated by Poseidon's divine power, but only Can stand in place, unable to move a step.

"What does Poseidon want to do?" Apollo wondered, "Why don't you pursue the lover you appointed for him? Maybe he wants to destroy sea monsters?"

Apart from matching lovers, does the arrow of Cupid have other functions?

"Of course not." Eros chuckled and did not continue.

Apollo turned his questioning eyes to Hector again, but saw that the expression on his face was extremely strange, mixed with various meanings such as disgust, curiosity, and restrained laughter, forming an indescribable expression.He patted Apollo on the shoulder and said nothing.

The God of Light could only stare at Poseidon, watched him gallop across the sea, watched him run behind the sea monster, raised his front hooves, stood up, and then...

What is he doing?

I must be dazzled!

This is a mirage, right?Or some unknown illusion?

Apollo rubbed his eyes again and again, his eyelids were red and swollen, and he accepted what he saw.

How could he... He was actually able to do it... No wonder he had to turn into a horse. If he appeared in his true form, he might be too small and not suitable for him.

As expected of the Sea God, the taste is really strong...

Suddenly, Eros sighed and said, "I didn't expect Poseidon to express his love in such a direct and passionate way. He is on a par with Zeus. He really is a brother."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Apollo immediately reacted.

No, it wasn't his problem, it was Cupid's arrow, it was Eros that made him feel for a horse.

Uh, although expressing it in this way is indeed due to his own personality, but in the final analysis, the culprit is still that arrow!

Thinking of this, the God of Light immediately burst into tears: Eros, thank you for being merciful to me at the beginning, at least you found me a goddess, not anything else, and she looks pretty good, but she has a weird temper.

In the future, I will never fight against you again. You are what you say. I have now discovered that you are the biggest and the most powerful in the entire Mount Olympus.Oh, and, when I go to Sparta again, change your idol back before you know it.

Apollo's heart was ups and downs, and he took a peek at Eros, and saw Venus was also looking at him, his brown pupils were like translucent amber, shining with a lustrous luster, looking soft and beautiful.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but there seems to be a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned.This expression made his cool demeanor fade a lot.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the god Eros is powerful, but it is not so unreasonable.Compared with Sea God, it can be seen that at least he is relatively friendly to him.

"It's all right now," Cupid said suddenly, "According to what I know about Poseidon, within ten days and a half months, he won't have time to talk to us."

Ten days and a half months, Apollo was full of emotion, and suddenly felt sympathy for the sea monster, what happened?

He looked in that direction, dawdling a little.

"What's wrong?" Eros immediately noticed, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering if that sea monster is male or female." The God of Light blurted out.

Eros and Hector laughed smugly.

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Apollo pretended to look at the ground and kicked the stone at his feet. It fell to the bottom of the mountain with a bang, rolled into the water, and splashed a wave.

"Want to go and watch?" Eros suddenly asked solemnly after laughing.

"No, I'm just curious." Apollo blushed and waved his hands quickly, "Let's go back quickly, it's getting late."

He turned and walked towards the place where the sailboat was - the sailors had followed and moored the boat on the shore.

"Wait a minute," Eros grabbed him, "Where are you going back?"

"Troy," the God of Light replied naturally.

Eros smiled and said, "Why go back to Troy? Your temple is on Mount Olympus."