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

Dionysus awoke to the chirping of birds, the sky was bright, and the dew on the vines was dried by the sea breeze.Dionysus's right leg hurts a little bit. He vaguely remembers that before he died of drunkenness, someone kicked him, but he didn't fall down beside the wine barrel, but on the On the stone table in the courtyard?.

The male god in black robe lay on the opposite side of him, sleeping peacefully.In front of them are several plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, exuding the aroma of laurel.

"Dionysus, you're awake." Apollo didn't sleep, and when Dionysus woke up, he took the initiative to say hello to him.

Dionysus didn't have any signs of a hangover, and he looked extraordinarily energetic: "Good morning, Apollo, thank you for helping me to the stone table."

There is no doubt that Apollo is a respectful male god. He did not take them into the house without authorization when the master was asleep.

Apollo didn't say anything, but when a grape leaf fell in Tartarus' hair, he gently picked it up.

Dionysus yawned, looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in front of him, and said, "Apollo, you are so considerate, and you have prepared so many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes."

There are several plates full, and the portion is very satisfying. He then asked, "Is there any portion for me?"

Apollo nodded, and pushed one of the plates in front of him: "This is for you."

"I should say thank you," Dionysus raised his eyebrows. "But I'm very curious. There are three, four, five, or six plates left. How much do you and this male god want?"

They counted them one by one, and after counting, they found that there were indeed too many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the stone table.

Apollo looked at the sleeping Tartarus and nodded, "Yes."

Dionysus understood, it turned out that he? He just took advantage of others.

He wasn't angry at all, but when he rolled his eyes, he had an idea: "But this plate is not enough for me."

Apollo raised his eyes to look at him, and said without hesitation: "If you feel that you don't have enough food, you can issue an oracle and ask your followers to offer you offerings."

Dionysus choked, thinking that he? said this? looked very much like Tartarus in black robe.He? In the human world? I often heard that after a long time together, the husband and wife will gradually approach each other in their expressions, demeanor, and behavior. Apollo was originally a kind and easy-going god. Look, after getting involved with this black-robed god, he will learn. What!

He shrugged his shoulders, and his unruly hair radiated in his ears: "worship? That thing has a burst of aroma, and it disappears before it reaches the nose, but it's not as delicious as solid pastries."

Apollo looked at him and said seriously: "Dionysus, you don't have to test me, I prepared the rest of the cakes for Tal."

This was the first time that Dionysus heard Apollo say the name of the black-robed male god. It turned out that he was called Tal.Dionysus was used to being a wanderer, so he didn't pay much attention to bondage and the like, and he didn't want to know the identity of the male god he met by chance.He only picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a bite and said, "Can't I exchange it with you?"

Without waiting for Apollo to refuse, he took the lead in throwing out his chips: "I can give you news about Pitong."

Words? As soon as the sound fell, the air became stagnant.

Apollo's brows were originally gentle, but now his jaw was tightened and his lips were tightly pursed. His hands were clenched into fists, and Dionysus used a name to drag him back thousands of years ago, and he was hunted down. , the days of being humiliated, starving, and panicking.He looked deeply at Dionysus, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Pitong?"

Dionysus was unhurried, and whetted his appetite: "You know, I like to wander around. I once saw Pitong on a cliff. If I guessed correctly, it? Settled there. It's not hard to get news of it if you want it, I just need a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, will you give it?"

They smiled, different from Apollo's smile, with a bit wanton, and some deliberate high spirits.

Apollo was silent for a moment, and then said: "I really want to hear about it."

Dionysus thought that he was sure of everything, and listened to Apollo, but there seemed to be a turning point.

The male god in the black robe is still asleep, and it doesn't matter if one of the six plates of pastries is missing, what is he not happy about?Dionysus was very surprised. Although he didn't plan on Apollo's plate of pastries, he just had a bad taste and wanted him to make a choice, but the negative answer was not what he expected.

However, Apollo did choose the negative answer: "But I won't trade the pastry."

His green eyes are deep, but they have the power to see through people's hearts: "Dionysus, I will not cut back what I have prepared for Tal for my own sake. I know, you want? It’s not sweet-scented osmanthus cake, do you have something to say? You might as well just say it.”

Dionysus and Apollo looked at each other for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly: "You are right, Apollo, what I want is indeed not sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I like your frankness, and I am willing to put There's news from Peeton."

Apollo also laughed, and when they smiled, the stagnation in the air was resolved, the wind became gentle again, and the green grape leaves rustled in the wind.

"Dionysus, thank you for your help."

Dionysus stretched his brows and eyes, and took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Apollo: "It's not for nothing. Someday, when I need help, you can't begrudge your strength."

Obviously, Dionysus is asking for? Apollo a promise, an unknown promise.

In every sense, the weight of this promise is much heavier than a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

However, Apollo agreed to him? Without hesitation: "Okay."

Dionysus admired Apollo's straightforwardness very much and believed that he would keep his promise, so he told him what he knew about Pitong.

Apollo locked on to the target, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

They usually look very gentle, but no one will forget their majestic side as the god of light, they just hide the edges and corners, and the thing about Pitong is enough to make them show their most Sharp edges and corners.

Dionysus said, "In this matter? I cannot help you more, but I will give you a bottle of wine."

Dionysus went to the wine cellar again and brought a small bottle of wine to Apollo. "It's not much. This is a new wine I made from Ajitik grapes. You know, Hercules Hercules Lacris once killed a giant lion in the Nemea region. The blood of the giant lion flowed onto the grape vine, endowing this grape with special power. Drink it, and your fighting spirit will surge out, and you will become Get stronger! It? Is my best wishes to you. Apollo, I wish you success."

Dionysus has always been cynical, but now he looks very serious.Apollo knew that he couldn't have interfered more in this matter, and it was clear that Dionysus had as strong a feeling as he did in the matter of revenge—he ? He was persecuted by the jealous Hera many times, and now he is wandering in the world? He is just accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity of revenge.

"I will succeed, Dionysus." Apollo said solemnly.

They believed that Piton was just the beginning.One day, the white-armed goddess on the throne will pay the price for her jealousy; the instigator of all tragedies, Zeus, the king of gods with a fickle heart—will also be doomed!

Dionysus believed in them? Apollo's eyes had the power to be believed, and they? did have that strength.

"So you're not going yet?" Dionysus asked.

Apollo looked at Tartarus: "Don't worry, wait for Tar to wake up."

Although Dionysus still couldn't figure out the strength of Tartaros, he was very clear: "You bring? He? It is indeed a good help."

Apollo shook his head: "For revenge, there is no need to bring him along."

He didn't want to bring those negative emotions to Tartarus.

Dionysus was taken aback for a moment, then understood, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Apollo, you are indeed a man!"

A real man should not let the person he likes accompany him to take risks.

Apollo didn't understand the meaning behind Dionysus's words. He thought he was praising himself, and replied politely: "Thank you for your compliment. You are also a hearty and generous man."

Dionysus grinned and accepted the compliment.

By the time Tartarus awoke, Dionysus had left the courtyard.He's not a quiet god, and he can't be idle. What he loves most is walking on the streets of human beings, watching the world, or teaching his winemaking techniques to those who own a large tract of grapes.For them, the courtyard is just a place to store wine.Although there were two guests left, they didn't care at all, and just let them do what they wanted.

Tartarus didn't care whether Dionysus would stay or not. He wiped away the six plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the stone table in one go, showing a look of satisfaction.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious, thank you, Apollo."

They didn't forget their drunken request, Apollo satisfied them, they were very happy.

Apollo looked at the corners of their mouths, and found that in just two days, Tartarus smiled more and more naturally.

They really wanted to teach Tartarus more feelings, but after learning of Piton's whereabouts, a burning fire burned in their hearts.The fire was so intense that they had to put down other things to complete their own revenge.He didn't want to take Tartarus, but he didn't have the right to let Tartarus wait for him in Patras.

Apollo sighed, and chose to cut to the chase: "Tal, I want to do something."

Tartarus was on the grape trellis again. He picked a bunch of grapes and was eating them. When he heard the words, he gave him a glance: "Then do it."

"If you want, you can play in Patras for a few days, and I'll come back to you after I finish that." Apollo gave the best plan in his mind, although he didn't think Patras Hurtaros will listen to their arrangements.

Sure enough, Tartarus rejected him straight away.

"I do not."

Apollo thought, perhaps, the time to part has come.

But I heard Tartarus say, "I'll go with you."

Apollo was taken aback, and then confessed: "Tal, my trip is to hunt Pitong, you won't be interested."

Tartarus frowned: "Oh, I'm really not interested in hunting monsters."

Apollo lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.

Tartarus stared at him and made a judgment: "You are reluctant again."

Apollo acquiesced to Tartarus' answer.

"So why? Separate?" Tartarus was a little confused, but he never hesitated to express his thoughts: "I'm not interested in killing Pitong, but I am interested in you."

They don't want to separate yet, so Apollo can't go alone.

Tartarus thought domineeringly.