Do not wake up the gods of the abyss [Greek mythology]

Apollo returned from the Temple of Thunder, sat with the two male gods for a while, and arranged a place for them.Let the pretty muse show them the way, and send them to rest.

Tartarus just woke up from a long sleep, but he still didn't get enough sleep.He has no interest in anything in the world, only sleeping makes him quiet.He is used to the darkness and enjoys the darkness. If it wasn't for this trip to Olympus, he probably wouldn't know that the light is also attractive.

A few hours, compared to his long divine life, is just the blink of an eye.He closed his eyes and took a nap without falling asleep, thus spending his first night away from the abyss.

Flowers stretch their bodies to bid farewell to the goddess of the night, and birds chirp to usher in a new day.Tartarus heard footsteps outside the door, followed by the soft voice of the Muse: "God of the Abyss, are you awake?"

Tartarus opened the door.His eyes were clear and his expression was cold, apparently he hadn't slept all night.

The muse was a little embarrassed, she didn't dare to look at him, and invited him to the main hall respectfully.Apollo and Adonis had arrived first, and sat in the temple waiting for his arrival.

"God of the Abyss, are you still used to sleeping in the Temple of Light?" Apollo asked him with a smile on his lips.

Tartarus replied: "Not asleep."

Apollo frowned and said, "I didn't treat you well."

Tartarus shook his head: "Let's go. I'll go back to the abyss and sleep again."

Apollo understood that he thought the sleep time was too short.

...It seems that this male god really loves to sleep.

Apollo didn't even think about keeping him. This male god belonged to the abyss. If he hadn't been awakened by Zeus, he probably wouldn't have set foot in Olympus.His relationship with this male god was just following his heart and letting nature take its course. He expected that after the matter of Yaotian was settled, he would never see him again.

For this reason, he specially asked the muse to cook some delicacies and gave them to Tartarus to express his gratitude.

Tartarus did not refuse, and accepted it frankly.

A group of people walked through a large sea of ​​purple flowers and walked to Apollo's medicine field.All the herbs in the medicine field were withered, and the low branches and leaves lowered their heads, looking pitifully at the dark black soil corroded by the destructive force.

The dead silence of the medicine field is in stark contrast to the vitality of the flower field.Tartarus pursed his lips and looked at Adonis: "The plant god."

Adonis took a few steps forward, releasing divine power, trying to wake up the dead plants.

The glowing green light condensed in his hands, pouring continuously into the medicine field. 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... The gods stared at the beam of divine light, their eyes were right and wrong.However, 5 minutes passed, and the dead plants in the medicine field did not respond at all.On the contrary, the lavender in the flower field echoed enthusiastically, dancing cheerfully in the windless morning.

"...how come there is no response?"

"Can't the divine power of the plant god also work?"

All the muses who followed the three male gods discussed one after another.

As the person involved, Apollo was more calm. He watched Adonis squat down and pick up the black soil in the medicine field.

The clod seemed to sting, and as soon as Adonis touched it with his fingertips, he felt a needle-like sting.

He retracted his fingers, and his fingertips diffused a little force of destruction.Fortunately, this destructive power failed to penetrate into his divine body smoothly, and was wiped away by him with a divine power.

"How is it?" Tartarus asked.

Adonis stood up and looked at the two male gods.He has come to the conclusion: "I'm sorry, I can't help you in this matter."

Apollo raised his eyebrows, and the regret between his brows disappeared.After the medicine field was destroyed, he kept as calm as possible because he always felt that there was still hope.But now the plant gods have nothing to do with them, so it can be seen that there is really no hope.

Adonis also felt sorry for Apollo. He looked at Tartarus hesitantly, and said frankly: "The destructive power of the Abyss God is too powerful, and this land has completely lost its vitality. There is no plant that can survive being destroyed." It grows on the eroded land, and this eroded area...seems to be expanding."

The words of Adonis, like drops of water rolled into hot oil, provoked a strong response from the Muses.

"How is it possible? How could His Royal Highness Apollo's medicine field become like this!"

"It's a pity that those precious herbs..."

"They are all the painstaking efforts of His Majesty Apollo!"

"Not only that, but the power of corrosion will spread!"

"My God, how terrible!"

The muses' discussion stopped abruptly, Tartarus didn't notice it, but Adonis didn't miss Apollo's disapproving glances at the muses.

It has to be said that these nine Muses were indeed spoiled by the God of Light.Facing the mysterious and powerful Primordial God, they were naturally in awe, but they still dared to whisper in front of the Abyss God, trying to arouse his guilt and seek benefits for their Lord God.This was beyond Adonis' expectations.

Apollo is also very clear about the intentions of the muses, and only those who should know don't.Apollo didn't want him to understand either.He didn't want to use the words of the Muse to calculate the abyss god who didn't understand the world.He knew very well that Tartarus had shown great sincerity in this matter.

"Thank you for your help, Plant God." Apollo said, finalizing the outcome of this matter: "If you are willing to stay, the carnival of the Muses welcomes you very much. If you want to return to Cyprus, I can send a swan cart give you."

Adonis chose to leave, but seeing Apollo's calm expression, he still couldn't help asking: "What do you plan to do about the corrosion of the soil?" There is no way to eradicate this destructive force. I am afraid that not a single blade of grass will grow near the Temple of Light in the near future.

In fact, Apollo didn't have any clues, just worrying and being bored didn't help. He could only try his best to keep calm: "Maybe the goddess of agriculture can give me some advice, otherwise I can only turn to the earth mother Gaia."

Adonis could hear the uncertainty in Apollo's words, and knew that as the fourth generation of gods, he had no energy to affect Gaia, the earth mother, so he could only silently bless him.

On the contrary, Tartarus was reminded, and said in a flat tone: "It's not difficult."

Adonis was stunned, and then realized: the god of the abyss and the goddess of the earth are both primitive gods, and the friendship must be extraordinary. As long as he comes forward, I believe that the earth mother Gaia will definitely help!

Apollo still has concerns: "Over the years, Gaia, the Earth Mother, has basically kept out of the world. I'm afraid it's not good to disturb her for such a trivial matter..."

"It's nothing bad." Tartarus said firmly.His impression of Gaia was still before falling asleep. In his memory, it was a goddess who was very trouble-loving.

She must be happy to find her occasionally if there is trouble.