spartan ancestor

Yacintos and the others were flying in the sky. On the ground, those guests who got up early and came out of the gentle village, ready to go to work, also raised their heads, pointed at the "skewers" in the sky and exclaimed:

"Look! What is that?!"

"Red cloak! The man in the middle is wearing a red cloak. Could it be a Spartan?"

"God! Listen to me. When the god descended from the sky just now, I was lucky enough to see her face. It was so beautiful that it was a god of beauty. I have a bold guess. Have you ever heard of it? The story about the rivalry between Apollo’s siblings in Delphi? Could it be the young Spartan king in the story who was captured?”

"Hiss, is it possible that in the story of the rivalry between Apollo's siblings, there is also the existence of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty?"

"It's not certain. But the one who was captured should be His Majesty the King. I was there when the Delphi incident happened, and I saw the king's cloak with my own eyes. The Λ pattern on it represents Sparta is this." Appearance—look! Isn’t the material very strange? It seems that there is gilt floating in it, which is very conspicuous, and the Λ pattern is still clearly visible in the fundus of the eyes from such a distance.”

"What? I thought it was just a funny joke. The image of the Spartans in my heart has always been that of a strong-backed, tyrannical and brutal."

"..." The priest also hoped that someone would tell her that everything in front of her was a funny joke.

The dinner plate in her hand was startled, and the breakfast was scattered all over the corridor, even staining the hem of her clothes, but she didn't notice, she just froze in place, staring blankly at the sky, her normally alert mind went blank.

In the ear, the guests discussed gossip with unprecedented enthusiasm:

"I know, the one at the bottom must be His Majesty's real lover. Alas, it's hard work, and it will always be torn apart by the gods."

"That's why I said earlier, it's better to let go early. You are an ordinary human being, what do you use to compete with the gods? That His Majesty is the same, I think he can't think about it. Whether it is Apollo or the moon god, they are all gods! It's only a fool who doesn't agree—the one who made the move this time can be replaced by the God of Beauty, if he refuses to agree again, I will have to spit on him."

"Hey, that's your lust and lust. You speak so loudly, do you see you standing here, does the God of beauty look at you? According to me, I appreciate the love of this majesty. Besides, we are businessmen Yes, if you want to grow your business, you must know how to dig deep into the information—for example, this His Majesty rejected the gods for his lover, you can see two points from the side, first, he is a kind and righteous person, who dares to take responsibility , if necessary, he is not even afraid to fight the gods for this. Second, not everyone can retreat completely after rejecting the gods, and even make the gods want to continue to be friends with him. This shows that this majesty not only has the courage The courage to reject the gods, and the corresponding strength."

"You're right, I think so too. To tell you the truth, I've heard that Sparta has been developing business lines for nearly a year. Before that, I was a little hesitant because it was the first time for Sparta to open a business. , who knows if they will screw up if they have experience, or if they will find trouble unreasonably. But today, with this majesty here, cooperation with Sparta may not be as bad as I thought. They will be a A trusted partner."

These merchants all showed happy expressions, as if they were satisfied that they were about to open a new business line.

But their hearty laughter reached the priest's ears, only to make her tremble suddenly, and she was forced to withdraw from the state of escapism. Spartan soldiers.

It was the gods enshrined in their Temple of Beauty who robbed people, so they probably didn't run away.

Every second he turned around, the priest was afraid that if he turned around, he would face the spears stabbed by the Spartan soldiers, and saw these soldiers rushing into the temple to kill them roaring.

But it didn't.

The priest stared at the eyes under the helmets of these soldiers, and was taken aback for a moment.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but this group of soldiers also seemed to be very tangled, their rough eyebrows were squeezed into a small knot between their eyebrows.

If someone could hear their hearts, they could hear them thinking:

"Your Majesty gave us a sign to stay behind - but do we really want to watch His Majesty be taken advantage of by the God of Beauty like this? Hey, why does this God of Beauty look so unsatisfactory, much worse than our Majesty. So what should we do now, Really don't do it? If you want to do it, who should you do it? Priest? Beauty Temple? If this place is burned, will Beauty God return our Majesty?"

"Oh, it sounds like these businessmen are planning to do business with us in Sparta. Just because our Majesty was captured by the God of Beauty? How is this causal relationship connected? Wait, if I don't understand, it doesn't mean that His Majesty can't understand , maybe this is His Majesty's plan?"

"I understand. No wonder His Majesty wants us to stand still. He simply wants to use this plan to impress the merchants, and to make the high-level officials in Corinth feel guilty, so that the negotiation of the covenant can go smoothly."

Outside the main hall, on the main road connecting the meeting hall.

The chubby consul came galloping on horseback, almost fell off the saddle when he dismounted: "What's going on? What's going on? Why did someone inform me that His Majesty was--taken away by God of Beauty??"

It's hard for the priest to accuse the Consul of her gaffe, the dirt on her own skirt has not been dealt with until now!Just as I was about to answer, I heard the Consul approaching, and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen His Highness Aphrodite's face clearly?...Who is at a disadvantage?"

priest:"……"

Her mouth that had just opened was closed again, her expression was dull for a while, her lips moved a few times, and she vaguely blurted the question of the consul, "The point is this? Your Majesty was taken away in the temple, The person was introduced by you, how should I explain to the Spartans?"

The consul grabbed the priest's wrist and stared at her silently with round eyes: "..."

What do you think, why did I talk to you as soon as I got off the horse, and turned my back to the Spartan soldier? Is it because I want to escape this problem that I don’t want to face...

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above the clouds.

Aphrodite's face was sullen, and her red lips curled slightly because of annoyance.

On Mount Olympus, there are very few gods who do not follow her wishes, but her husband Hephaestus, the god of fire, is one of the few.

It's not that Hephaestus didn't love her, but the god was so ugly that even his own mother Hera didn't like to see him, and he threw him off Mount Olympus as a baby, for which he limped another leg .As the goddess of love and beauty, Aphrodite really could not accept such an ugly and disabled god as her husband.

Therefore, after marriage, she often hangs out with other male gods, and the one who hangs out most often is Ares, the god of war.

Even human beings in the world know this, and there is a story that Hephaestus specially made a golden net in order to catch her and Ares while they were in a relationship. They were dragged out in public to be mocked by the gods.

Feeling ashamed, she locked herself in the palace, and was finally moved by a thorn rose ring carefully crafted by Hephaestus, and understood what Vulcan wanted to convey through the ring, "Don't forget shame and learn to be loyal".

—Are you kidding me? !How could such a humiliating and admonishing ring "impress" her?

What's more, she is the god of sexual desire in this world!

It was transformed into the penis of Uranus, the grandfather of Zeus, the first generation of gods, who fell into the sea.

If a mere ring can make her become ascetic and loyal from now on, why doesn't Apollo become the moon god?Why didn't Poseidon, the god of the sea, suddenly want to linger with fire?

As for the golden net, perhaps Hephaestus thought it was a punishment and warning to her, but to her, it was nothing more than another reason to hate this ugly god.

The more Aphrodite thought about it, the more disgusted she became. After pursing her lips, she looked down at the two "lambs" below, and the anger in her chest turned into joy.

She remembered that some time ago, she was caught by Hephaestus again during a private meeting with Ares. These days, she has been thinking about how to get revenge on this hateful husband. She originally planned to rush into the largest temple of love in the world , Randomly find a pleasing mortal to spend the night together, as revenge, unexpectedly there is an unexpected surprise.

Anyway, Cupid didn't know what he was busy with during this time, and he didn't come home every day, which happened to be convenient for her, an old mother, to make mistakes that all women in the world would make while her son was away.

Below Aphrodite, Surprise Hyacinthus twitched the corners of his lips, speechless and incredulous.

While leaning on the window sill, he was still thinking relaxedly, he didn't feel any pain, and being robbed by that god of beauty and Hades must be a dream made up by his brain, and as a result, "that god of beauty" fell from the sky.

He lowered his head speechlessly, looking at Aka who was holding his left hand.

If A-Ka was replaced by Hades, this would simply be a repeat of the previous dream.

So, was that really a prophetic dream?Later Hades will also pop out from the underworld to compete with Goddess of Beauty for him?

The development of reality was too absurd, and Jacintos couldn't help laughing unbelievably. Not only did he fail to feel the urgency and depression of the first prophecy dream, but he even thought lazily: What about the queen?Just have no idea about Hades' derailment?Where did the beautiful boy Adonis who was supposed to be contested by the queen of the underworld and the god of beauty go?The queen of the underworld... Forget it, these are all messy things.

Hyacinthus never let himself be affected by the same problem for too long, so he calmly decided to take a step at a time. Fortunately, Aphrodite soon landed on a cloud-shrouded mountain, and his arm Freed before being strained by the weight of two grown men.

There is a beautiful palace on the top of the hill. Before Aphrodite led Hyacinthus through the door, he took a brief glance and could see billowing black smoke rising from behind the palace.

Either it was a fire, or someone built a giant furnace in the back.

Considering Aphrodite's normal, at most disgusted expression, it should be the latter.

This is a little strange.

Hyacinthus thought in his heart, judging from Aphrodite's route, this must not be Mount Olympus. It is probably the temple where she used to rest when she was resting. Isolated from the outside world.

But according to the rumors of Aphrodite in the world, aren't the couple particularly incompatible?How could Aphrodite add such a furnace to the palace where she was resting outside?

...Or, this furnace wasn't added by Aphrodite at all.

Yacintos had a bottom line in his heart, and the expression on his face suddenly became calmer.

Even being taken by Aphrodite and thrown onto the divine bed with Aka, he didn't rush to sit up and resist, but lay down wherever he fell, and even lazily changed into a comfortable bed. Lie on your side and prop your head up: "I'm sorry, I just woke up this morning and I haven't eaten anything. I'm afraid I can't make you happy... Can you get us something to fill our stomachs first?"

Aphrodite's beautiful eyes were almost glued to Hyacinthus.

Since he was staying overnight in a foreign country, Jacintos didn't even take off his cloak last night, and kept his weapon at hand, so he unbuttoned a few buttons on his jacket.

After one night and the turmoil just now, he was lying on his side at this time, his thin but explosive chest muscles suddenly slipped out of his clothes.

The vertical and horizontal welts are light brown, adding a bit of male hormones.

"You...you make a lot of sense," Aphrodite moved her eyes with difficulty, forcing herself to hold back the opened placket reservedly, her eyes scratched the other's chest a few times, and then moved her knees Get off the bed, "Wait."

She remembered that when the two humans were captured, there was indeed a priest who seemed to be standing in the corridor, carrying breakfast and preparing to knock on the door.

It wouldn't do if I fainted from hunger halfway through. With such a beauty, she wanted this pleasure to be flawless from beginning to end.

Mei Kagami happily went out to look for something to eat, and Yacintos sat up from the bed: "Don't be so sullen."

He lowered his gaze calmly, and visually measured the distance between himself and A-Ka.

Being on the same bed like this, and being so close together, if it weren't for the special situation now, he would have to tease Aka well... Yacintos showed regret, and then reached out his hand as fast as lightning and smacked the corner of Aka's mouth : "Even if you shut your mouth, things won't resolve themselves. Get up and look, there must be something in the apse that can summon Aphrodite's angry husband, Hephaestus, the god of fire of."

A-Ka's expression froze for a moment, and then he withdrew abruptly, stretched his long legs and stepped on the ground, got off the bed, and then frowned: "What?"

While rummaging, Hyacinthus casually pointed to the direction of the thick smoke he saw earlier: "From the perspective of the relationship between the couple, Hephaestus must have forcefully added the furnace. Like this The wife always cheats, and the husband is chasing after him to catch the rape. Since Hephaestus can put the furnace into the Temple of Beauty God with a strong attitude, he will definitely leave something for the rape. Think about it, what is the God of Beauty? When you are happy, you will definitely meet them?"

A-Ka: "Clothes."

"It won't be so close-fitting," Hyacinthus shrugged. "According to what Artemis said, Aphrodite hated Vulcan deeply, and would only occasionally accept jewelry that Vulcan made for her that met her requirements, and It's limited to covering your face when you go out."

He paused suddenly, and turned to look at the place they had just left - the bed.

Even though the Palace of the Goddess of Beauty is already gorgeous enough, the level of fine carving and decoration on this bed far surpasses other places.

Will a wife who is at odds with her husband, even cheats on ordinary people, and hates her husband maliciously, will deliberately accept the bed made by her husband, and intentionally make troubles with different men on it to take revenge on her husband?

But if every time the wife goes to bed normally, the husband comes to catch the rape in a rage, then something is wrong, so the trap will only be triggered when the wife behaves inappropriately...

Hyacinthus turned back and strode back to the bed, grabbed the bed post, and shook the god bed back and forth vigorously.

"Pray there's no breakfast in this damn place, and that husband came in time..." Yacintos murmured, and waved to Aka, "You come too."

A-Ka: "...you can't shake it enough."

Jacintos half-jokingly said: "Be more vigorous, maybe Vulcan will be rushed here faster when he is angry."

There were brisk footsteps outside the hall, Yacintos sighed that the sky was not fulfilled, let go of his hands and sat down at the small table, as calm as if he was not the one who almost shook the bed to pieces just now.

Aphrodite had no doubts: "The breakfast you want. Bread, soup..."

Jacintos raised his hand unhurriedly: "We Spartans only drink—"

He wanted to say that drinking only black broth, bread and vegetable soup was just enough to fit between the teeth like the northwest wind, so that he could send Aphrodite to get another bowl of broth to delay time.

Vulcan is definitely not coming so soon. Yacintos has thought about two or three of the follow-up remarks. He was thinking whether the delay would be too obvious. The god of beauty is not Apollo. He traded his brain for beauty. He was suddenly kicked away from the outside.

"Oh!"

The heavy wooden door was kicked far away, and the sunlight shone into the hall through the clouds and mist, outlining the tall and burly man at the door, but his body was obviously tilted to one side because of his lameness.

Contrary to Hyacinthus's imagination, this Vulcan's eyes did not have that kind of crazy desire to control. At first glance, his expression was like an honest man who had been tortured by anger for a long time, was tired but refused to give up. people.

"Aphrodite!" Hephaestus yelled angrily, his thick voice almost reverberating in the palace, "What are you doing behind my back again?! Zeus! If I wasn't searching for materials When an accident happened and we had to turn back early, did you just bring these two—oh, it was actually two humans this time?!"

Yacintos kept his expression on, and secretly raised his eyebrows in his heart: No wonder he came so fast, almost as soon as the person shaking the bed arrived.This accident happened wonderfully, and it just saved him the trouble of racking his brains.

Anger appeared on Aphrodite's white porcelain face again, obviously not ashamed of her actions.

Seeing that she was about to open her mouth to quarrel with Hephaestus, Yacintos skillfully grabbed Aka's hand: "Misunderstanding, His Highness Vulcan, who is smart and has a pair of dexterous hands."

Hyacinthus could feel A-Ka's hand twitching in his grasp, but he was already prepared, not only did he not let A-Ka take it away, but he had to turn his hand an inch further, staggering the angle, his five fingers Then he inserted it between A-Ka's fingers.

This was a novel experience that he had never had before. He even raised the hands that were holding each other to have a look, then raised his head and continued to stare at Hephaestus, who was still staring at them angrily. Said: "My lover and I came here specially to find you..."

Hyacinthus felt Aka's fingers move slightly, as if they were a little stiff.

He hooked his index finger reassuringly, and lightly brushed the back of the other's hand with his fingertips: "We all admire your forging skills, so after meeting Her Majesty the Goddess of Beauty by accident, I begged her to bring us to see you, I want to learn how to do this from you."

Good lies and compliments should contain details, and Hyacinthus winked at Hephaestus deliberately: "We love your 'gift' to the queen Hera...the one that even the queen can't resist seat."

Hephaestus was taken aback for a moment, and the expression on his face softened slightly involuntarily.

Hephaestus created many artifacts for the gods of Olympus. In comparison, the seat that was only used once and then discarded is really not ranked, but to him, it is meaningful most special.

At the beginning, Hera, the queen of gods, threw him off Mount Olympus because she disliked his appearance. He limped one leg, but fortunately, he was rescued by the sea goddess and saved his life.

In order to avenge his cruel biological mother, he built a beautiful seat, which Hera couldn't resist passing by, and couldn't help but sit on it.

The seat firmly imprisoned Hera, making her unable to leave. All the gods came to persuade him, and finally he exchanged for the right to return to Mount Olympus.

That chair not only represents his manufacturing skills, but also embodies many of his complex and contradictory emotions.

For example, the longing for his mother's maternal love, the resentment for his mother's cruel abandonment of him, his pain, inferiority, and self-disgust for so many years...all are carried on that chair, including his unspoken questioning.

That was also his struggle against the fucking fate as a always dull person, and he fought an exceptionally beautiful turnaround by relying on his own strength... To be honest, he can use hundreds of sentences here, from different angles , describing how extraordinary and profound this chair is to him.

It's just that no one ever wanted to hear it, whether it was his mother Hera who pinched his nose allowing him to return to Mount Olympus, or his beloved wife Aphrodite.

Hephaestus unconsciously puffed out his chest.

Ever since his relationship with Aphrodite was in dire straits, he never paid so much attention to his image and worked hard to correct his posture, trying not to stand so high on one side and low on the other.

He may not have noticed it himself. At this time, his mentality has changed from an eagerness to catch the rape and vent his anger, to an eagerness to dig out any details so that he can confirm the words of the person in front of him, so that he can happily and This bosom friend he met for the first time in his life and who understood him had a deep chat.

Hephaestus stared at the finger that Jacintos scratched the back of Aka's hand, and immediately thought: Although I haven't experienced it, I have seen it. Aphrodite was like this before. Flirting with that jerk Ares.

Aphrodite's eyes also brightened, and the eyes of Hyacinthus suddenly changed a little, thinking that this person is really exciting, using this as an excuse, maybe she can really stay for a while longer, in Hephaestus Eat under the nose.

She immediately stood behind Hephaestus, winked at Jacintos, and then said: "What they said is true, right?"

Jacintos immediately nodded in agreement.

"Hmm..." Hephaestus was clearly shaken, and the only remaining vigilance made him turn his eyes to Aka who had been standing still as a stone pillar.

During the whole scene, only A-Ka remained motionless and expressionless, as if separated from the emotional performances of the actors in front of him.

"..." Hyacinthus kept smiling, and turned his face to A-Ka.

Aka: "..."

He was silent for a moment, then pulled Hyacinthus to walk in front of Hephaestus, relying on the height of Vulcan, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and lowered his voice: "We are still very curious about the bed of Her Majesty the Goddess of Beauty, Is it also your masterpiece? We just shook it tentatively."

A bit of astonishment and embarrassment flashed across the eyes of Hephaestus, followed by ecstasy, and the last trace of doubt in his heart was completely swept away by him, and he stretched out his hand impatiently, and covered the hands held by Jacintos and Aka Up: "Bosom friend! You guys are so talented!"

Halfway through his speech, he barely remembered his wife, whom he had almost forgotten, and quickly lowered his rumbling voice: "But how did you find out?"

Aka said casually: "I can't explain clearly, my intuition."

"!!" Hephaestus stared, as if he had been deeply touched, and even raised his hands and exclaimed, "Talent! This is talent!!"

The author has something to say: Yacintos smirked: Pretentious, it's all pretentious.

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I don't know why the online class is still delayed:) The delay is worse than high school:)

This chapter is two in one~