spartan ancestor

Although the strategy to deal with the trial has not been researched, Ai Zhi and Norm are infinitely delighted.

How many times, when they look forward to their future, their life seems to be shrouded in a long and endless darkness, which makes them breathless, but now they find a ray of light.

No one wants to calculate the odds of success, they are willing to risk everything.

The soup of the stew is bubbling, and the appetizing aroma adds to the moment of clearing the clouds, and it also makes some people's little dark house worse.

Apollo leaned against the door, sniffed his nose vigorously, and tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This bathroom was separated from Hyacinthus' bedroom, and it was very narrow. Except for the gap in the door, there was only a narrow window opening above it that could see through the bathroom.

The disturbing fragrance sneaked into his nostrils cunningly and evilly. Apollo scratched the door panel in pain for a while, then resolutely left the door, put his feet on the window sill, pushed his head out of the window opening, and sucked in the non-evil fragrance. Fresh air: "Damn Yashin, you won't even give me a mouthful of soup..."

He muttered, and just looked at the narrow path not far away, he paused, and then he was ecstatic, and almost shouted: "——Cupid!"

I saw a short and muscular figure standing on the side of the road, holding up his short arms like lotus root joints, strenuously stretching his bow, trying to raise his body, aiming the arrow at a passing couple in front of him who were bowing their heads and whispering.

The couple was too tall, and he was really too short. He threw his body up with all his strength, and the chubby wings on his back poked into the mud, tripped him, and fell him.

Apollo: "..."

Is this thing reliable?It feels like I can't walk in the blink of an eye under Yashin's hands.

The sudden joy just now suddenly cooled down. Apollo calmly watched Cupid get up from the ground in a hurry, and took a deep breath.

Come to think of it, Cupid was the first god he had come into contact with so far—and it might very well be the last god.

Like Athena, Dionysus, etc., they all took into account his previous declaration of love and actively avoided Sparta. Only Cupid, who had a feud with him, would not give him any face and ran to Sparta to shoot. His love arrow.

Considering that Hyacinthus and the others were still having dinner in the hall, Apollo looked around, picked up the sponge used for scrubbing, and threw it vigorously at Cupid's head.

Cupid just repositioned: "Hey!"

Cupid's arrow flew low and slanted, and plunged into a puddle by the side of the road.

The couple who were walking in front seemed to notice the movement, turned around and looked back: "Is there a sound of wind?"

Their eyes passed through Cupid's body and turned to the path behind: "Maybe a bird flew over. It's already very late, and I have to go back to the barracks tomorrow, and I'll take you home."

The couple quickened their pace and left, leaving Cupid with a fat face, tore off the sponge on top of his head, fluttered his wings and flew up, shouting: "Who! Who!"

Apollo didn't hide his intentions at all, Cupid quickly saw him, and immediately rushed to Apollo with gritted teeth: "You! Did you mean to ruin my business on purpose!"

Cupid yelled aggressively, and immediately recalled the memory of his fall just now, and his momentum suddenly faltered: "...What are you doing here?"

Cupid looked at the narrow window hole suspiciously, and Apollo leaned on the window, as if he was trapped here.

After people have been embarrassed, they always hope that the people around them will also be unlucky. Cupid's eyes slowly lit up: "Could you be—"

"No, keep your voice down," Apollo interrupted Cupid with a breathy voice, "don't let dear Hyacinthus know that I'm hiding here, he'll throw himself into my arms passionately again, asking for nothing. Oh , God, he is so clingy."

If there is one thing that Apollo has learned the most during his time with Hyacinthus, it must be nonsense and acting.

When he said this nonsense, Apollo's face didn't even change, and the words were true—if you didn't look at his knees that were slowly kneeling down.

No way, this passage made him feel weak from the bottom of his heart, so weak that he couldn't stand upright.

Cupid watched him getting shorter and shorter, wondering: "Really, why are you kneeling down?"

Apollo is sincere: "I'm not afraid of being laughed at if I can't say it. I've been entangled with Yassin these days. It's a bit imaginary. But it's all sweet torture..."

"..." Cupid's face suddenly smelled as if he accidentally swallowed something disgusting.

There's nothing more annoying than embarrassing yourselves in front of your enemies, who show off how well you're doing.

Originally, he wanted to remove his divine power and show up to yell, so that those who trapped Apollo thought that Apollo wanted to escape, but now...

Cupid's face darkened, and he closed his mouth firmly.

What are you shouting for?Call Apollo's lover to show love before him?

This effect is what Apollo wanted. His brain was running at an unprecedented speed, but he could not stop expressing his deep love for Hyacinthus in a chant tone: "Oh, my dear Cupid! I think there is no other in the world. Personally, like Yashin, I am so moved..."

The deeper the love in the mouth, the softer the knees.

With his head covered in cold sweat, Apollo thought quickly: Even I was brought down by Yassin with a single tear, and this short bean must not be able to handle Yassin.

sky!So what's the use of getting Cupid to call my sister after that?Artemis' divine power is about the same level as mine, and it's not a matter of a single tear.

Apollo frowns for a while, and it fits very well with his "lover is very energetic, I seem to be a little bit unbearable".

Who would have thought?When he first met Hyacinthus in the mountains and forests, he thought he had found a beautiful human lover, but it turned out to be a fierce beast, a robber, and a hot potato.Now he wants to get rid of this hot potato...

But who can rescue him from the sea of ​​suffering! !

Apollo frantically shook his head in his head, his thoughts were turning back and forth.

In his mind, he ranked the gods of Olympus in order of strength, with Zeus bearing the brunt.

Apollo imagined a little bit what would happen if Zeus succeeded.

"Hey——" He took a sharp breath, clutching his chest in pain, and almost had a heart attack.

No, no, then he would rather squat in this small dark room for the rest of his life, guarding Hyacinthus, a cabbage that he can't get over, than let Zeus get over it!

Among the gods, who has the strength, maybe can temporarily hold Yacinthos, and is not so sensual?

After thinking about it, Apollo gradually had a candidate in his mind.

He cleared his cough, and slid the topic into his own direction very naturally: "...Alas, Cupid. You often argue with me, saying that your arrows are the most invincible. But I love Hyacinths, this Willing to give up the love of my life for him, but it has nothing to do with your arrow of Eros."

Apollo observed Cupid's expression from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw that Cupid was irritated, and his fat short wings were fluffed up. When I fell in love with Daphne, I was never like this."

"I've never worried about gains and losses before, but now, I often wake up at night, and the dream is that Hyacinthus has turned into someone else's arms. This dream makes me so painful that I can't breathe. I think that if such a day comes, I will definitely hate it. Can't die."

"All of this, doesn't it prove that true love is a hundred times more powerful than your arrow of Eros?"

Apollo's tone gradually became disdainful and contemptuous: "In the final analysis, you still can't do it."

Cupid was furious: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Isn't it? The love between me and Hyacinthus proves this." Apollo moved his knee secretly, and his knees became a little numb. "Don't mention anything else, I will give the simplest and straightforward Example: Hades, the king of the underworld, can your arrows melt the cold and hard heart of the king of the underworld? Zeus, the king of the gods, has a queen by his side, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, has a queen by his side. Dare to bet with me that you can use the arrow of Cupid to find a queen for Hades?"

"Why not!" Cupid blurted out.

Cupid was also dazzled by emotions, and only after he finished speaking did he realize the difficulty of this matter belatedly.

But in front of the enemy, Cupid stuck his neck and said forcefully: "Even Hades, the king of the underworld, is only a matter of one shot from me! Just wait for me!"

Apollo sneered, and looked at Cupid proudly: "Who is waiting for you? I am waiting for my beloved Yassin to find me and fall in love with me again. Have you seen this red cloak? This is the one that Yassin gave to you three days ago. My token of love."

——Actually not, this is just the old cloak that Hyacinthus replaced.

At that time, Aka gave Jacintos a new cloak as a gift, and Jacintos put it on on the spot. It happened that he had no bed or quilt when he first arrived. This old discarded cloak was thrown to him.

Last night, before he put on this old cloak and went to sleep, he kicked his legs for a while to vent his anger, which was evaluated by Jacintos as "a dog kicking its hind legs".

But Cupid didn't know these truths, and Apollo showed off very arrogantly.

"..." Cupid was so angry that he almost fell from the sky.

This sun god can't take it anymore, if his arrow is not the arrow of the god of love, not the arrow of the god of death, he can't wait... hey, wait.

Cupid rolled his eyes, remembering what Apollo said before.

"...In the dream, Hyacinthus turned into someone else's arms. This dream made me so painful that I couldn't breathe. I think, if there is such a day, I will definitely die in pain."

Cupid was so vicious, he suddenly came up with an evil and brilliant idea: Yes!What if he could make the "Hycinthus" whom Apollo was obsessed with become Hades' queen?

The corners of his mouth suddenly opened, he smiled, flapped his wings, and gave Apollo a condescending look: "Just wait, you will regret your provocation against me today!"

Although this matter sounds a bit risky, all he has to do is to shoot the arrows of Eros into the chests of Hyacinthus and Hades respectively.

Hades is more difficult to squat, and usually does not leave Hades easily, but this Hyacinthus, from Apollo's tone, seems to be in the house now, right?

Cupid turned around and flew far away, pretending that he had already left, then made a sharp turn, slithered into a grass facing the front yard in the distance, quietly raised his head, looked into the gate, and wanted to find the " The blond hair is better than the sun, and the beauty is even inferior to Aphrodite." Hyacinthus.

Hmph, when the time comes, he will use this golden arrow of Cupid to shoot Hyacinths, making Hyacinth's love for Hades die... come...

Cupid's breathing stilled unconsciously.

The moonlight shone through the wooden door, and in the hall facing the gate, the flames flickered.

The bright moonlight and the warm orange fire interweave a strange contrasting color on the person seated in the center.

The warm and cold colors outline a thrilling beauty on his face, which transcends gender and race.

This kind of shock is similar to inadvertently seeing a silver moonlight bursting out of the boundless night; unintentionally looking into the distance, but seeing a ray of fire that pierces the darkness in the vast wilderness; like seeing someone knead the sky and the lake into one. Here, the pure white salt is connected with the flying clouds in the sky.

Cupid grew up beside his mother, the god of beauty, Aphrodite. He never thought that there would be a more beautiful existence than his mother in the world, but when he set his eyes on Hyacinths, he even had a thought The reluctance to keep it private.

When he came back from a trance, he even wanted to rush up and hold down the two sitting next to Jacintos, hit the heads of these two guys on the table, and then asked if you were blind?Why can he be calm in front of such a beauty, talking and laughing happily?

Cupid left silently from the grass, and at the same time drew a big cross on his previous plan.

Shooting the arrow of Eros, beings like dear Hyacinthus should eat lead arrows with a heart of iron and steel. One person is beautiful and no one loves.

Pooh!This despicable Apollo actually wants to keep such a beautiful existence private, dear Yashin deserves to be the treasure of the whole world!

As for Hades... Cupid thought, although it is difficult to squat, but Pluto does not always go out, he squats at the gate of Hades, and when Hades comes out, he shoots the golden arrow of Cupid, Then shoot lead arrows at Hyacinthus.

Hmph, just let Hades fall in love with him, he still doesn't believe that Pluto will allow his lover, whom he can't even get, to be touched by Apollo?At that time, Apollo still has to take double damage.

Cupid nodded with satisfaction.

Although there has been a slight change in the plan, it is not a big problem, it is not a big problem.