Underworld, Elysee Palace.

It was rare for Hades to lie on the bed instead of sitting at the table. The troubadours on the Charon ship were performing in front of His Majesty Hades, and the lyre plucked the last note: "...This is the story of His Majesty Treasure."

"How is it? Your Majesty? Did you hear what you wanted to hear?" Thanatos asked in a low voice.

"Well," Hades replied lightly, without raising his head, he continued to look through the handbook on the top of the quilt. These are the drawings left by Hyacinthus before, "he is a man with a city."

"Ah?" The troubadours were all stunned holding their zithers, thinking, isn't what we're singing about the beauty of Hyacinthus?At most, a little bit of pen and ink was spared to describe his force over the crowd.

Where did Youchengfu find this out? The creators themselves didn't know it.

Hypnos was also stunned, touched his head and cleared his throat: "You know, most of the stories here have been processed artistically, and many of them are even made up by them. The first time we heard it was not such a plot. .”

So is it unreliable to diverge thinking based on the fabricated plot?

If it wasn't a little rebellious, Hypnos even wanted to touch Hades' forehead. Could it be that the effect of Cupid's arrow has not been lifted?Or was Hyacinthus murdered his head?

Hades looked up indifferently: "He was still restrained when he was undergoing trials, and now he is the king of Sparta. He provoked conflicts between the Apollo siblings, but retreated unscathed. Delphi is still in the past. Sparta gave a generous gift. He was caught by Aphrodite for an affair, but he won the friendship of Vulcan, who was cuckolded by him, and Hephaestus taught him casting and fought against the underworld for him.”

Hardist paused for a moment, bowed his head again, and continued to look at the blueprints: "He only entered the underworld for less than a day, and he conceived so many blueprints while casting the artifact, and escaped from the underworld. And you all believe in him Pure and kind as white snow."

Hypnos said that the only chance for Hyacinthus to see the entire underworld was when he was in the carriage. It was hard for Hades to imagine how Hyacinthus could memorize the terrain of the entire underworld in such a short period of time , draw these drawings.

The blueprint became more and more fragrant, and the Death Brother who was chattering with the troubadours next to him became more and more annoying. Hades couldn't help but glanced up at the Thanatos brothers, and imagined that it wasn't this person standing beside him. Two, but Hyacinthus, how easy and pleasant it must be to deal with business every day.

Thanatos is telling the troubadours not to tell about Hades. Regarding the escape of Hyacinthus and His Majesty's coma, they have already issued a silent order, so that Zeus will not start to make troubles after hearing about it. An unpleasant little calculation: "...The main reason is that the commotion at the beginning was too loud. Your Majesty's arrest of Hyacinthus into the underworld will definitely not be hidden. Now the gods probably know what they should know and what they shouldn't know Hyacinthus was arrested in the underworld, we can only insist that Hyacinthus is our Queen of the Underworld."

Anyway, once Cupid's arrow is removed, the possibility of His Majesty finding a new Empress is almost zero, so the public relations problem can't be said to be small, it should be said to be nonexistent.

Thanatos showed resentment, like a parent worrying about their children's marriage. Hades looked at him for a moment, and finally said: "He took a ghost pomegranate, Thanatos. Bring him back, I want--"

Thanatos lifted his spirits: "Is it justifiable to ask him to be your queen?"

Hades: "Let him work hard for me."

Thanatos: "..."

Work, work, know work!

See this little bird called love?Pop, it's dead.

·

Jacintos didn't know whether the love bird of Pluto was dead or not. He only knew that he was about to be scalded to death by Apollo's divine power like a bird embracing the sun.

After slamming down the remaining half glass of water, Jacintos grabbed Aka and asked the tavern owner, "Is there any place to live near here?"

His tone was a little anxious, and his voice was hoarse because of the burning heat pouring out of his blood vessels.

"It's upstairs." The boss looked up at Jacintos, and winked narrowly, "Is it so urgent in broad daylight? If I didn't pour the water myself, I almost thought you drank too much After drinking, look at the blushing face."

Hyacinthus: "..."

Yes, if the time is longer, maybe you can still witness the miracle of my familiarity.

Jacintos was in no mood to talk nonsense with the boss, and knocked on the counter: "Open a room, hurry up."

"Oh..." The boss was still winking, but Jacintos snatched the key as soon as he took it out, "Hey! Do you need to be so impatient?"

Can't wait, Jacintos doubted whether his skin would be covered with scalding blisters in the next second.

He thought that the negative impact brought by this kind of divine power should be a gradual enhancement process. Who knew it was a cliff-like increase. When he stepped on the stairs, he was worried that the stairs would be scalded by him.

Thinking of this, Jacintos let go of Aka's hand.

"?" Aka, who was still slightly resisting just now, seemed "I was forced", raised his head, looked over with dark eyes, and changed from "Why did you pull me" just now to "Why did you let go".

Hyacintos' blood vessels were obviously burning to the point of bubbling, but he couldn't restrain his churning mischief: "I just opened a room for myself. Why don't you go down and open another room? You want to live with me A room?"

"..." A-Ka's eyes were visibly flustered, and then he calmed down again, looking at Jacintos with an indifferent look on his face, "You pulled me up."

"Oh," Yacintos looked calm, and even turned his head to raise his eyebrows at Aka, "I pull you up and you come up?"

Aka: "..."

Can you still be reasonable?

Jacintos could almost see such an accusation in the eyes of the other party.

However, he has always been free-spirited in speaking unreasonably, so Aka's condemnation is not painful to him.

Hyacinthus walked to his room with a slightly faster pace, pushed open the door, strode to the window opening, and hammered open the casement made of wooden boards slightly roughly.

The setting sun sprinkled the crimson afterglow into the room, and Hyacinthus mobilized the divine power in his body to send the culprits boiling in his veins out of the window.

The golden glow melted into the afterglow silently, and for some unknown reason, a small rainbow was magically erected at the window opening.

After the last trace of divine power came out of his body, Jacintos let out a sigh of relief, and sat down lazily on the wooden chair by the window: "Come in, do you still want me to invite you?"

"..." Aka let go of the hand holding the door frame, turned around, "I'll open another one."

"Don't worry about it," Hyacinthus casually picked up the pen and paper on the table, "I still count on you to call an eagle for me with the magical eagle whistle, and send it to Old Earl of Elis this time."

Although the golden arrow was not found in the end, the letter of Hercules did help him defeat Elis' enemies at the beginning, and the old Earl also helped a lot. For old Earl, this trip to the underworld was not in vain.

No, it was not in vain.

While writing the letter, Yacintos took out the smuggled Pomegranate to admire.

Indeed, he failed to get the artifact that could kill the West Wind God, but he did get the Pomegranate, which was enough to produce the same effect as death.

It is known that the god who eats the ghost pomegranate will become the ghost god.Ask, if you feed Xifeng God to eat the underworld pomegranate, can you still leave the underworld?

If not, would he be completely free from the entanglement of Zephyrus while he was alive?

As for after death, Yacintos did not believe that a workaholic like Hades would not be moved after reading the blueprint.

He will be the talent that Hades most wants to recruit, and Zephyrus is just a big trouble who is useless and only wants to escape from the underworld. It is clear at a glance which side the scale of choice will tilt.

The only risk is that Hades might be too hungry for talent and want him to work before he dies.

The loud eagle whistle cut through the setting sun, the goshawk landed in the window hole, the salted fish stretched out its feet and let Hyacinthus tie the letter, Hyacinthus yawned and patted the eagle's belly, sending the reluctant messenger away : "Do you want to take a bath?"

This conversation has happened countless times, and usually Yacinthos asked this to imply that he wanted to take a bath. Aka got used to it, and got up without vigilance: "I'll get water."

"Hiss—" Yacintos drew back Aka's attention with a gasp, he deliberately adjusted his angle in the setting sun, and pulled open his neckline impatiently, "It's cold today Yeah, let's wash together. We should squeeze a bucket together—”

Before he finished speaking, a certain person tensed up, and then stepped out of the door with almost one step. Although he tried his best to calm down, the speed of rushing out of the door was still like an afterimage of someone fleeing.

Hyacinthus smacked his lips happily, put his elbows on the table next to him, and sat crookedly with his head propped up.

Like a man, but don't like him?impossible.

Hyacinthus felt a little inexplicable complacency in his heart, and raised his chin slightly. If that was the case, Aka should have frowned and accused him for the provocative words he said just now. As if on fire?

Doesn't this make him want to bathe with A-Ka even more, to see how A-Ka will react?

Alas, Aka.This might be A-Ka's trick to lure him into taking the bait.Hyacinthus sighed shamelessly in his heart.

He wasn't worried whether A-Ka would be teased by him and ran out without coming back. He lazily moved from the chair to the bed, closed his eyes and took a nap.

He was indeed a little tired after all the twists and turns and brainstorming. He did not know how long he had dozed off, and was finally awakened from his sleep by the noise and the clash of weapons.

"Yasin," Aka had already returned, and he woke him up in a low voice with a half-bend, "something happened on the island, we'd better leave quickly."

"what--"

Screams and calls for help poured in from the window:

"Executioners! You are all executioners..."

"Help! Pirates are killing people!"

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Hyacinthus jumped up from the bed, grabbed the bow and arrow beside the bed, and aimed at the pirate who was dragging the female slave through the window hole: "What's the matter, where is Uboia's army? Where's the consul?"

A-Ka: "Defeated, or escaped, otherwise the pirates would not be so rampant."

"Whoosh-"

Three arrows were shot out, and the pirates who surrounded the slave girl fell down clutching their necks.

Hyacinthus didn't delay any longer, and hurried downstairs with Aka, and saw that the tavern owner was struggling against the door with several guests, and there were more guests trembling with fright, curled up in the corner like quails.

The boss gritted his teeth: "Hold on! Don't let them break the door!"

"How long can you last? This door will be broken sooner or later." Yacintos signaled the guests nestled in the corner, "Go to the second floor and find a place to hide, I want to open the door."

"You, you are crazy, you want to kill us?!" The guests blocked the door, but they were very active in cursing and dragging their feet. The blade handed over forced him back.

Yacintos said coldly: "Dare to hold me back? I can save some energy for the pirates outside the door, and I will deal with you now. Go upstairs."

The guests suddenly changed directions, screaming and howling, and rushed upstairs.

"Crack!"

An ax smashed through the wooden door, almost brushing the tip of the tavernkeeper's nose.

The boss was terrified: "What are you going to do?! I can't stand it anymore!"

Aka raised his hand and pressed the door panel: "You go."

The door, which had been knocked loose just now, was instantly stable, and all kinds of loud noises from the outside world were like gnats shaking a tree. Occasionally, some sharp weapons pierced into the wooden board, and Aka looked down at it coldly, and then lifted it up without hesitation. The short sword cuts off the edge.

"..." Hyacinthus saw that after Aka showed his strange power, he cut off the thick axe with his ordinary, rather thin dagger, he hesitated for a moment, and decided to pretend not to see it, twisting He turned his head and said to the boss who ran away from the door, "There are many pirates in Uboia. You run a tavern. There should be a lot of weapons in the store, right? They are all distributed to customers. We can't stay here all the time. We will be in front later. Open the way, you follow us and go to the barracks to have a look."

The boss hastily walked into the back kitchen, Yacintos and Aka looked at each other, and said with a slash: "Open the door."

When A-Ka retreated, the wooden door that had been besieged for a long time collapsed.Three or four pirates staggered into the door with the wood in their arms, and their throats were stabbed open by Jacintos and Aka, one from the left and one from the right.

"Drink! Go!" The rest of the pirates outside the door just froze for a moment, then raised their weapons angrily, and charged inside the door. Hyacinthus only wiped his neck a few times, and then got impatient, and reached out to snatch it. With the heavy hammer of one person, he stepped forward instead of retreating, and stepped out of the door.

This heavy hammer is as tall as the owner of a bar, and the iron head and tail of the hammer have nail-shaped protrusions. When Hyacinths snatched it, the weapon was already stained with blood. Swept away by Yacinthos, almost all the pirates who surrounded them took a few steps back subconsciously.

But soon, they were ashamed of the cowardice they showed, and after shouting, they launched an even more crazy attack.

The blood color gradually spread, soaking through the gray robe Jacintos bought from the shepherd. The cold temperature made the warm blood cool down quickly when it splashed.

A-Ka also abandoned his useless dagger, and grabbed a heavy mace instead.

This thing looked extraordinarily heavy in the hands of the original owner. When it was not picked up, it would always make the original owner's half body crooked, but in A-Ka's hand, it was as light as a wooden stick.

Almost no one dared to approach A-Ka when he waved it. Soon, even when he was not waving it, those pirates stood outside the attack range and hesitated to go forward.

"Where the hell does this strange power come from?" The pirates stood in a funny circle outside the tavern, pushing each other, "You go, you go first, don't push me!"

No one dared to step forward, the speed of the mace was too fast, the tall man swung it as easily as a rapier, several times someone stepped forward fearlessly, thinking that they could rely on the mace It was so clumsy and there was a time difference, and the feet were sent flying as soon as they stepped out.

The pirates began to hesitate, and some tried to replace their hands with their words: "Surrender! We can accept you two as one of our members! Your consul has been killed by us, and the entire army camp has been wiped out. Join us , you can rule Uboa Island with us!"

"?" Yacintos knocked over an enemy who jumped from the roof and wanted to sneak attack, raised his head, "What is our consul?"

He raised his hand to take off the somewhat obstructive mask, stuffed it into the bag behind his waist, touched a ball of warm fluff with his fingers, paused for a while, and then pulled it out.

Spartan red blooms in the bitter winter wind, and a warm cloak falls on the shoulders of the young king: "I am a Spartan. A Spartan never surrenders."

Blood color and mourning intertwined in the winter wind again. Before the pirates could regain their senses from the blond king's appearance, they received a blow to the head. Before even more alarmed:

"Sparta! Why are there Spartans here?!"

"Oh damn! He is the king of Sparta! Sparta must have known about our deal with Persia, and ambushed here early!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Back to sea! The Spartan army is not good at naval warfare!"

There are also people who don't want to leave: "But it's just the two of them who are fighting, why is the army coming, don't be a coward, go!"

"Fuck you, I don't want to fight the Spartans on land, I'm a warrior on the sea!" The companion slapped him on the forehead, "Do you think Sparta will let their king face danger alone? Realm? Use your brains! In order to protect the king named Hyacinthus, they even dared to take over the Temple of Delphi!"

The pirate team retreated rapidly, and Jacintos could still hear a few people who were left behind arguing:

"Didn't the oracle say that it was a joke between Apollo and Artemis and their friends?"

"Fool! Then don't provoke me! We worship the altars of Apollo and Artemis every time we sail! Do you want to die at sea?"

"Oh shit... what about our deal with Persia?"

"I also want to know what to do." Yacintos stretched out his heavy hammer and tripped the last clumsy pirate to the ground. "Otherwise you start the matter from the beginning, and I will help you as a staff member?"

The pirate still wanted to struggle, but was crushed by the mace thrown by A-Ka, so he could only stretch his hands on the ground and wailed at his companion: "Help me!!"

Companions run faster:

"Seek happiness for yourself, seek happiness for yourself."

"You are a pirate, you can surrender!"

The pirate was stunned for a moment, enlightened, and quickly turned his face away: "I surrender! I will do everything!"

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