Just as the God Attendant was fighting in his heart, entangled in which of life and loyalty was more important, the other two gods present resumed their dialogue.

"Of course I don't have any feelings for him." Tartarus said, and pushed open the door of the bedroom. "It's just because you care about him, so I went to him. How to say it is 'father and son'."

Snorting slightly mockingly, Tartarus then added: "He is my 'son', with my power inside him, so finding him, I still have a bit of mine."

After speaking, Tartarus left the bedroom.

he's gone……

"Let's just go..." Aphrodite sighed, lay down on the bed, looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, and murmured, "Whether it's looking for medicinal materials or looking for children, it's better than looking for a child." It’s good to speak earthy love stories here.”

That being said, Aphrodite knew clearly that the moment he saw Tartarus' back when he left, there was indeed an urge to keep him in his heart.

Unfortunately, he was restrained.

"Actually..." Seeing that Aphrodite was lying back on the bed, posing as if she was going to sleep, the divine attendant walked lightly to Aphrodite's bed, picked up the ceramic bowl, and prepared to serve Aphrodite. Phrodite brought a new bowl of medicine.

Although Tartarus said that he was going to find medicinal materials for Aphrodite, who knows when he will come back, so it is very necessary to make a new bowl of cold medicine, even if Aphrodite can't drink it, but Having such a bowl of medicine is better than nothing.

'Always remember who the god you serve is, and always put his health first. '

The chief attendant's teachings were still in his ears, and with admiration for the deity he served, the priest conscientiously completed his own tasks. Just as he collected the bowl, he was about to leave to boil the medicine and give it to Afro. When Dite created a pure environment, Aphrodite suddenly heard another mutter in a low voice——

"Actually, I don't seem to care about Typhon that much."

He was born with a base of two meters, even though he knew that Typhon was born only a few days ago, it was still difficult for Aphrodite to regard him as a child who could not do without his parents all the time and needed to worry about.

Already mastered the skills to make a living, Aphrodite was reluctant to leave his "son" with the ability to protect himself, but the feeling was not strong, especially when Typhon was still taken by Tartaros. After leaving, Aphrodite felt more at ease.

Of course, the facts proved that he was still reassuring. He had thought that Tartarus might put Typhon in the stock market and put the burden of raising children on other gods or monsters, but he never thought that Tartarus Talos will be stocked so thoroughly that now Typhon is in danger of dying before he can succeed.

Aphrodite couldn't help but sighed a few times when he thought about how he had brazenly blamed Typhon's head just now and deliberately weakened his dereliction of duty.

Little did he know that his sigh, combined with what he said earlier, 'Actually, I don't seem to care about Typhon that much', was a fair price, and God Servant missed his point.

Aphrodite, how jealous he is!

"You..." After choking to say this, the servant suddenly burst into tears, "Aphrodite!"

"What's the matter?" Surprised by the sudden words of the servant, he realized that he was not the only one in the bedroom, but Aphrodite, who was with such a servant, almost jumped out of the bed. Crying so hard, Aphrodite looked puzzled.

"What happened? It's all right, why are you crying?"

It's okay not to say this, but when he said it, the servant cried even harder.

"Aphrodite, you are now..." Twitching, the little god attendant stiffened every word, "It's very dangerous!"

Why don't you cry? Aphrodite, who admires and admires the most, is like an awkward couple when interacting with Tartarus. It would be weird if he didn't cry.

A few 10 minutes ago, he and his companions, with the sense of superiority of those in the know, commented on the frustration and lack of grace of the gods when facing the collapse of the house, because at that time they were very sure that Avro Dite and Tartarus had no ambiguity.

Who made them Aphrodite's servants? No one knows better than them how much Aphrodite resisted contacting Tartarus. I didn't see that in order to hide from Tartarus, Aphrodite Didn't Dieter come home very often?

But after a few ten minutes, the servant only felt that his face was swollen from the beating.

"The clown is myself!"

"If you don't believe me, look up, who is the sky bypassing!"

These inexplicable words, but extremely suitable for the situation at this time, scrolled and played in his mind, and finally felt the pain of the collapsed house, and the servant said that the stimulation was too great, how could he bear it!

"Dangerous? Where is the danger?" Aphrodite was inexplicable. Obviously, he didn't understand why the servant of the gods had an emotional breakdown.

"Is the tofu dregs of the temple about to collapse?"

The servant shook his head.

"Or is there going to be an earthquake soon?"

The servant shook his head again.

"It can't be that the gods have been stimulated and got mad, so the crazy group wants to play polytheistic sports with me!" Aphrodite covered her face in horror, "Who can stand this?" ah!"

God Attendant: "..."

"Aphrodite..." Before the words came out, Aphrodite had already got out of bed, and before the servant could react, Aphrodite, who had practiced running hard for more than a hundred years, had already told him Demonstrated the speed of what a beauty is!

"Wait, I didn't mean that, Aphrodite, come back, come back quickly!!!"

The howling sound echoed in the temple.

The lingering sound is lingering, endless, like resentment, like admiration, like weeping...

Tartarus: 'You are like a retard. '

Seeing him standing in front of him with an unfathomable expression, he almost said 'I knew you would go find your son. 'This line is for Zeus written on his face, and Tartarus couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Although Zeus's guess was indeed correct, but seeing him put on such a virtuous behavior, Tartaros's guilt towards Zeus, which was so weak that it could almost be called nothing, dissipated in an instant. trace.

Zeus: "I knew..."

As soon as the words were spoken, before the God King adjusted his facial expression to make himself look more majestic, he heard a scream not far away from the Palace of Beauty God, and then, a white shadow suddenly came from Flickering before their eyes...

Zeus: "..."

Tartarus: "..."

"Then it's Aphrodite, right? Was it Aphrodite who ran over just now?!"

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