olympus mental hospital

The next day when Tong Li went to report at the Elysee, under the watchful eyes of all the brightly dressed elites, he was yawned and dragged up the privileged elevator that went directly to the top floor by the sleepy god who had returned to his slumped state.

The expressions of those people were surprised, and part of them seemed to have swallowed flies alive.

Tong Li's scalp was a little numb from these gazes. Even during the competition, other people's gazes had never been so oppressive.

Tong Li finally breathed a sigh of relief until the elevator door closed to block the view from the outside.

The first time I pretended to be aggressive, I was really nervous.

Thinking of walking like this every day in the future, Tong Li felt that sooner or later he would be dragged into an alley with a sack.

The privileged class or something is really very hated.

Standing in the elevator, Tong Li didn't feel nervous. The previous dream gave him a natural trust in the Lord of the Underworld, just like when he saw Athena for the first time.

Hypnos was lazily leaning against the wall, still pulling the pair of soft and hairy indoor slippers under his feet. Tong imagined that even in the scorching sun outside, even if there is air conditioning in the building, seeing Hypnos's pair of slippers would still feel hot Panic.

Sleeping God looked at Tong Li, and the more he looked, the more familiar he was—of course he was not referring to the face, but the faint aura of divine power lingering around him.

Ever since he switched jobs to Hades, he didn't like to use his brain very much, or in other words, Hypnos, who had been working overtime so hard that he was almost stupid, started to spin his thoughts that were almost frozen.

There are not many people who can leave him with such an impression after such a long time, and there are even fewer people with whom he has intimately interacted with in the age of mythology.

After all, as the most beloved son of Nix, the goddess of the night, it was always others who grabbed Hypnos' thigh instead of Hypnos remembering them one by one.

The sleeping god couldn't take his eyes off, Tong Li finally couldn't hold back, and looked back at him.

However, the thick-skinned god was not prepared to avoid his sight at all.

For a long time, Hypnos still couldn't remember where he had seen him. Following the sound of the elevator arriving, he yawned, turned his head and walked out of the elevator. He was completely different from the way he forced to sell Amway yesterday.

Tong Li followed Sleeping God, looking around at the place where he was going to work.

The whole floor and the two floors below belong to the Elysee. It has a large area. There are many people working here. They all seem to be very busy, and the voice of communication is also lowered. The sound of typing on the keyboard has become the main theme of this floor.

A little boring, but not dull.

People of all colors get along well here and take pride in being able to work here.

That's right, after all, on the surface, it is the world's top group.

Tong Li felt that the wealth buff blessing of the lord of the underworld was simply awesome.

There were a lot of people walking around the office area to hand over tasks. They all stopped to say hello when they saw Hypnos. Hypnos perfunctorily responded to the enthusiasm of these superficial workers, and led Tong Li directly to the deepest part.

People in the peripheral office area were a little surprised. To be honest, they had never seen anyone who had the honor of having Hypnos personally receive and recommend him.

It was nothing short of a spectacle.

And there was still no introduction, and they went straight to the inside.

Tong Li once again felt something called Rumang on his back.

If the gaze could turn into substance, he would probably have been poked into meat sauce.

But to be honest, Tong Li raised his head and chest, he felt that this feeling of being envied and hated by others...is pretty good.

Hypnos led Tong Li through several doors. The people sitting behind the desks in these doors—or the gods—had a much more casual posture, but it was absolutely impossible to ignore that there were people around them Several stacks of documents piled up higher than people.

It is not easy to be a good god in this era.

Tong Li felt that he was probably really pushed into a fire pit.

The name of the fire pit is overtime.

But he doesn't mind, just give the money.

That's right, the soil-eating boy Tong Xiaoli's requirements are so low!

They stopped in front of a dark door engraved with fine and complicated dark lines. Hypnos knocked on the door, slightly restrained the laziness on his face, and respectfully called His Majesty Hades.

Tong Li saw the door open in front of him, and behind the desk facing the door was a man who was putting a document on the other side, and now he was looking up at the two people at the door.

He has the purest black hair and black eyes, as if infected from the darkness of Erebus, with cold stars shining in his pupils, when he looks directly at you, a gloomy and cold aura rushes towards you, almost To overwhelm people.

That was the face he had seen in his dream - even though the person had wrapped himself in a black cloak at that time, Tong Li could still recognize it at a glance.

This is Hades, the master of Hades.

Hades glanced at Hypnos, gave up on correcting his subordinate's persistent dressing taste and habits, and paused as his gaze stayed on Tong Li.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the lord of Hades. He looked at Tong Li for a long time before he frowned slightly. He spoke in a standard late-night radio accent, with a deep and magnetic voice, with a little surprise, "Triton?"

Tong Li's mind suddenly went blank when he yelled at him.

He seemed to remember something, countless pictures passed by his eyes, and they disappeared from his eyes before he could take a closer look, but the memory of being with Nether Earth gradually became clearer.

Hypnos was awakened by the name Hades said, with a dazed look on his face, Triton, he remembered.

The child who grew up held at the tip of his heart by the last sea emperor Poseidon and the sea queen Amphitrite, a blue mermaid, uses a trident like his father - in fact, most of the time it does use a trident Poseidon's Neptune Trident is making waves, and there is a conch that can control the wind and waves.

Triton's daughter Pallas had a good relationship with Athena, and Poseidon didn't like Zeus, and even Athena, so he directly banned Triton from having any contact with Athena.

However, his prohibition was of no avail.

In the end, Triton chose to be happy for his daughter. He left the Temple of Poseidon where he grew up and moved to live in a lake on the coast of Libya, and named it Tritons Lake.

At that time, it was said that Poseidon was so angry that he smashed most of the temple, and Amphitrite even wanted to strangle to death the cheap granddaughter born from Triton's conch.

As a result, Pallas was not strangled to death by the queen of the sea, but was killed by Athena and Zeus. Triton was so angry at that time, he went back to the sea and took Poseidon's trident to drive the ocean to launch an almost The great flood that completely wiped out the third generation of humans.

A group of people are usually very low-key, but in fact, the sea god who protects the calf to death not only does not stop him, but also drives the deep-sea monsters to follow Terry to make a scene. It is best to let Zeus know that although they are low-key, they are not without temper .

Is the child easy to let you kill?

Especially a child raised on the cusp of his heart.

Even though Gaia was quite unhappy about this, she also knew that the anger of many sea gods would not be appeased so easily, so she simply turned a blind eye to the situation at that time.

Later, the Underworld was puzzled by the sudden increase in workload, thinking that there was another war somewhere, and stretched its head to look at the earth, and found that it was actually a god who was torturing.

How can that work!

The gods are torn apart, and the unlucky ones are humans and Hades, okay?

Working overtime is simply annoying!

His Majesty Hades made a decisive decision, pulled out Paris, who was particularly conspicuous among the pile of dead souls, and then drove her to find her father in a carriage.

As a result, just like that dream, Triton chose to compromise and followed Hades to leave the precarious foot of Mount Olympus.

Well, then Triton was forcibly detained by Hades to work in Hades.

Hades didn't put him back until after dealing with the souls who died because of the huge waves he set off, and let Paris enjoy bliss in Elysee until his death.

Triton is actually quite satisfied with the result of this treatment. Although he knew that Hades held Pallas's soul to warn him not to send another flood and increase the workload of Hades, he knew that even if his daughter died It was a good life, and Triton was satisfied.

Hypnos looked at Tong Li who was still in a daze, and his eyes suddenly changed.

In the age of mythology, he had seen Triton's working ability before!

Because of his natural affinity with the sea, Triton hears all kinds of strange things and rumors from various sea creatures every day.

This makes him very suitable for dealing with some complicated and boring tasks, such as categorizing the information of the dead according to region and cause of death back then, and for example, the big part of the business that Elysee is running in private now-intelligence processing.

Hypnos felt that after Tong Li came, the Oneiroi under him would be able to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, without having to keep looking at those documents all the time, and having to repeatedly pick and summarize them to become exhausted.

Is Terry a top ten for this kind of work?

Apparently Hades thought the same way, he directly raised his chin towards another table in his office, and said to Tong Li, "You sit there."

Tong Li was awakened from his trance by Hades' subwoofer, and he forgot to even say thank you. He walked over and sat down in a chair, suddenly a lot of memories in his mind made him lose his mind.

"There is something wrong with Triton's awakening, Your Majesty." Hypnos said, paused slightly, "God Tal said, if you recognize Tong Li, remember to tell him your identity."

Hades nodded, "Go and call the Oneiroi to come over and explain the matter."

Hypnos immediately went out happily.

The subordinate is freed from His Majesty's side, so he can free up his hands to help him with work.

Hypnos felt that he was not far away from working overtime.

As for Thanadus who travels all over the world on business every day and has no rest at all, and calls back every day, crying and begging him to intercede with His Majesty for a holiday?

whee.

who cares.

Olympus Mental Hospital.

Sitting on the sofa in Tartarus' office, Erebus raised his eyebrows as he looked at the tall and thin young man led by Yuan Shi.

"Why does this kid have a childlike aura?" He asked, his eyes passing Tartarus whose face was blocked by the computer screen.

"He is Tong Li's neighbor. I think he has a good inspiration, and he is going to be accepted as a disciple." Yuan Shi said, turning his head to look at Tartarus, "Come here and ask God Tal to allow me to pass through the prison of the abyss."

As for accepting apprentices, of course we have to spread the word. Mingzhe's aptitude is so good. In today's chaotic world, he is simply astonishing as a heavenly man. Not to mention Hong Huang, even in the era of conferred gods, it is very shocking. stunning.

That has to show off.

And it's also good to get some benefits from my master and brothers.

The expressionless Yuan Shi thought shamelessly.

But he never expected that the elder brother who was found in the prison of the abyss and who was discussing important matters with several great gods was even more shameless.

Taiqing waved his fly whisk, stroked his long white beard, and said with a smile: "Yuanshi, this little friend is not suitable for you."

Yuan Shi's expression was calm, and the alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

"This little friend is obviously emotional, not suitable for your ruthless way." Not to mention the shameless brother's expression is leisurely, the old god is there, "On the contrary, the way of forgetting love for my brother is more in harmony with it."

Pooh!

fart!

shameless!

Yuan Shi's face turned green instantly.