You will also encounter Shura Field after exile [Greek Mythology]

The wind elves have transparent wings, like dragonflies, they are busy in the forest, gathering honey and berries, a faint rainbow appears above the forest after it has just rained, the goddess sits on the soft ground, raises her head from the leaves The gap in between looked out.

The forests of the north were clean, without so many overgrowths, and the trees were tall and straight, and the elves were whispering some heard news of the great conqueror and the great empire of the south.

"That's really great," said one of the elves. "It is said that the carriage is full of gold and silver and riches, and beautiful little boys."

"Why a little boy?" asked another elf.

"Because of some hobby of His Majesty the King." The elf shook his head.

"But it feels cruel," said its companion.

There was a sound of flapping wings. The girl rubbed her eyes, blinked her purple eyes, and stood up. The elf gave her the berries. She took a bite, and the juice was sour and sweet.

"Are you from the South?" they asked.

"Yes." The girl nodded.

"Why do you come to the north from the south? I heard that the south is richer." The elves asked curiously, "and you are protected by the gods. Speaking of which, are you an elf? Why are you so much older than us?"

The girl smiled, dipped the pen into the ink, and painted the faces of the elves on the paper, "I don't know what I am, if I have to choose."

"It's not bad to be an elf," she said with a smile.

"But you look like a witch." The elves said, "I heard from the elders that witches who can divination, and the most powerful prophets have a pair of purple eyes."

"Is this kind of news known to everyone?" The girl laughed, "Who told you that?"

"A strange creature, heartless and lifeless," chirped the elves. "They claim to be."

"Angel." The girl answered for them, "Is that so?"

"Yes." The elves patted their heads, "Yes, he said he was an angel, and he was bright, but obviously his eyes are terrible."

"The eyes of the moon, the eyes of the devil." The elves talked fiercely.

The girl thought for a while, "A pair of silver-blue eyes with brilliant silver rings dotted on them."

"Yes," said the Elves, "is it someone you know?"

"Just seen it." She stood up, "How long ago did he come here."

"Not for a long time." The wind elves replied noisyly, "But that guy is full of lies, the elder said, stay away from him."

Prometheus already knew who that guy was.

She stood up, picked up her luggage, and walked towards the town below the hillside, where cooking smoke rose from above.

"If you go out of the village and walk a few hundred meters to the east, you can probably see your cattle." The young man said with a smile, "When you find it, remember to come back and pay me."

"Ah, I have a dispute with my wife, so just tell some lies to perfuse her. Next time you have a date with your lover, remember to take a bath, and remember to feed your lover's dog."

He was eloquent, and the next moment, he felt a pat on his shoulder.

"It can't be your own wife who came to look for you." People laughed, Sariye turned his head and saw the girl looking at him there, showing a smile, "You are busy, you work hard .”

"No, no, it's too late for you to come to see me." He said, waving his hand to the onlookers, "Okay, my incident happened, and I have been retribution."

"I'm doing this to you." The two-faced angel showed a tricky smile, "After all, I am somewhat popular here. If they know that you are my family member, they will definitely treat you better."

"I don't need it." The girl said softly, "I want to ask you a question."

"Do you still need to ask others questions?" Sariel said, spreading his hands, "According to my information, you know everything."

"No, I can only ask you this question." The girl smiled and looked directly into his eyes. To be honest, Sariel felt guilty for a while. His cunning and lies can come and go freely among most creatures, but He has no confidence in this guy.

"When do you plan to go back to help your king?" The girl asked with a faint smile.

Sally was taken aback.

"How did you know that?" he asked.

"You just complimented me on knowing everything." The girl chuckled lightly, and started to circle around him, "And any king always has a strong sense of ritual. I heard that he burned a star. Celebrate something."

"But I also heard that some people are dissatisfied with this decision." She said softly, and Sariel felt that the girl's gaze fell on her body, as if it could stab his bones inch by inch.

"I am a fallen angel, my noble goddess." Sariel spread her hands pretending to be innocent, "Why do you think that the fallen angel will go back to help my king?"

"Because you are not a fallen angel at all." The girl said with a smile, she stretched out her hand and put it on Sariel's neck. Her hand was very cold, but Sariel felt an intense crisis. He even wanted to To cringe.

"Among the things you said to the elves, what is the most important thing, these eyes."

The girl stretched out her hand and pointed to her eyes, "But I remember that your eyes are not cheaper than mine. If your king gave you this concept when he shaped you, he should also attach great importance to this thing."

"How could he let you get away with this kind of treasure?" She asked with a smile, "Isn't it, Your Excellency the Fallen Angel?"

"Are you threatening me?" Sariel asked.

"No, I'm threatening you." The girl said with a smile.

"Let me guess, after your battle is over, you will probably expand abroad."

The girl said softly, she took her hand back and put it on her chin, and put on a thoughtful look, "However, it is difficult to kill a god."

"If you ask me, why do you care about these things as an outcast, an eternal sinner of the gods?"

Sariel said, sat down and looked at the clouds in the sky, "If I were you, I would find a place to live in the deep mountains and old forests, where even my father's arrest warrant cannot reach."

"Do you think I hate your father or Zeus?" The girl sat down on the side and asked with great interest.

"Isn't it? One or two of them seem to have a big opinion on you." Sariel said.

"What I hate is a world without opponents." The girl said softly.

Sariel clapped his hands, "As expected of a born chaoticist." He smiled and said, "It seems that you should be mentally prepared for the arrest warrant."

"However, I'm mentally prepared." Sariel said with a smile, "It's impossible to catch an extreme chaoticist like you with a wanted warrant."

"Thanks for the compliment." The girl said frankly.

"But I'm still curious about one thing." Sariel said softly, "Why do you think I'm not a fallen angel?"

"Because domestic dogs tend to be more unrestrained." The girl said calmly, and Sariel laughed when she heard it, "You're right."

"I'm overacting." He stood up and stretched a long waist, "But I have to say that you, a woman, are really dangerous."

"It's rumored that you are a kingslayer, I really believe it." He said with a smile.

Then he restrained his smile, "You didn't come to me to inquire about my father's gossip, did you? Didn't you infer clearly?"

The girl laughed, and she gently moved to his ear and said a word.

Sariel's expression became subtle and complicated, and he sat down again, only his fingers beating on the table showed that his mood was very chaotic.

He stood up again and wandered around the room for a while.

"If someone else said this to me, I would at most think he was crazy, but if it was you, I couldn't help but think about it." Sariel said frankly.

Prometheus sat down, she folded one leg on top of the other, her eyes full of playfulness.

This is an absolutely dangerous woman, and Sariel confirmed this matter again at this moment. He has seen a lot of danger in his life, and he has also seen countless powerful force or violence.

But this woman made people feel dangerous and creepy from the bottom of their bones, as if someone had stuffed ice into the bone crevices, and it was easy to shudder and fanaticize the people who teased her.

"Let me think about it," he said softly.

"If your colleagues have needs, I can satisfy them for the sake of my friendship with you." The girl smiled innocently and harmlessly, and Sariel turned her head.

"What do you want to do?" Sariel asked, putting her hand on the wall.

"I was thinking, since you still have to go home, you might as well give me your car."

The girl reached out her hand and knocked on the thickness of the pine board in satisfaction, "I like this very much."

"I really admire you." Sariel returned to her usual appearance and turned around, "I carefully crafted these two cars."

"Give me your crystal ball as well." The girl said, stretching out her hand to touch it, "I think this is quite valuable."

"You really know what to do." Sariel said, he thought for a while, then raised his hands, "I surrender, I give it to you."

"Speaking of which, you must be living a very unhappy life." Sariel sat down, "Look, many of those happy people are wrapped in lies, it's really unlucky for you to be so smart. "

"Actually, it's okay." The girl straightened her hair, "Everyone's choice is different, isn't it?"

"This talent bestowed by God is really amazing." Sariel said softly, "This is also some kind of cursed happiness."

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