Greek Mythology: I Opened A Treasure Chest At Olympus

Under the bright sunshine, the sky of Olympus is blue as wash.

The towering mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, standing on top of the world.

As soon as he returned to the home of the gods, Apollo smelled the fragrance of flowers.

Staring with golden eyes, the foot of Olympus Mountain was filled with bright flowers.

Under the bright sun, it exudes a burst of fragrance.

"Brother Apollo, you are back from the ocean!" A girl's voice with joy appeared in his ears.

Apollo smiled and looked into the depths of the flowers.

Among the bright flowers, half-squatted a bright and moving girl.

She had been cultivating flowers seriously and attentively, and her white and tender hands were covered with black soil, and when she saw Apollo's arrival, she burst out laughing.

Cheeks as white as peeled eggs, filled with innocent smiles, and big green eyes staring out. A head of lavender hair, which has become a little brown with age, looks like a waterfall of jet black from a distance.

"Persephone, where is your mother?" Apollo looked at the sister.

Compared with the last time we met, her figure has matured a lot. Under her knee-length light green short skirt, her white and tender calves are exposed, which are whiter and softer than cream, full of freshness and attractiveness.

Above it, the ups and downs of the chest could not be concealed, and the young girl's green breath was like bamboo shoots emerging after the rain, vigorously rising.

Persephone blinked and said: "It seems that the father is about to give birth, and the mother goes to the temple of the king to see him. 99

"Father God is about to give birth..." Apollo twitched at the corner of his mouth.

But he knew in his heart that the life in Zeus's thigh was about to be born.

"So it is, it seems that we will have a new brother soon." He said softly.

Persephone shook his delicate head like a rattle, leaned in front of Apollo, looked at his handsome cheeks with big eyes, and said seriously: "I don't want a younger brother, they are not good-looking, I want brother Apollo." 5

She is currently the youngest daughter of Zeus on Olympus, but Zeus has not been idle all these years, planting seeds outside Olympus, and there are countless sons of demigods.

She didn't like those demigod brothers at all, because most of them were brutal and rude, and they didn't look good, and none of them could beat her.

Only brother Apollo is the most handsome and elegant, powerful and full of charm.

Persephone snuggled close to Apollo's arms.

Apollo rubbed her beautiful head helplessly, took out a brown-black one from the bracelet that Amphitrite gave, and put it on her crystal wrist.

Although Persephone is the goddess of spring, it is theoretically more compatible with the turquoise one.

But for some reason, Apollo felt that black was the best fit for her.

"Brother Apollo, did you bring me a gift at this time, it's so beautiful." Persephone happily looked at the black bracelet in his hand, and seemed very happy.

"Okay, since Father God is about to give birth, then I'll go take a look. You can continue planting your flowers." Apollo smiled at her tenderly.

"Well, when I have cultivated all these flowers, I will invite you to come and see, Brother Apollo." Persephone nodded his head.

Apollo walked into Olympus and found that there were far fewer gods and nymphs.

"It seems that they have all gone to see the King of God to give birth to a child." Apollo smiled and returned to the Temple of Light first.

What surprised him was that Aphrodite was sitting in front of the mirror in the room, combing her hair slowly, with a beautiful face, frowning lightly, and looking sad in the mirror.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned around suddenly, her beautiful face was full of surprises, and she threw herself on Apollo.

"You're finally back." She looked at Apollo's angular face softly, her beautiful eyes seemed to be dyed with mist.

"Is this a new marriage?" Apollo murmured in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after Aphrodite softened, she glared at him fiercely: "You said to go to the ocean to help, but it turned out that Okeanos and Pontos were all solved by you, that series of battles, you Know how worried I am about you?

Apollo was silent and looked at her calmly.

Aphrodite's eyes softened, and her cheeks were flushed: "You bully me like this, and it's not enough to make me murderous once in a while."

"It's because you can't hold on to it yourself. Just now, your eyes should be firmer, and your face should be more serious, just like this." Apollo showed her a few fierce expressions with a light smile.

Aphrodite tried a few times, but found that no matter how firm she was in her heart, when she saw Apollo's golden eyes, all her expressions would suddenly collapse.

Immediately, he was deflated like a ball: "It seems that you are right, I am stupid.

"Sometimes being too smart is not necessarily a good thing." Apollo wrapped his arms around her slender waist and sat on the chair next to him.

Feeling the softness on his body, as well as the faint fragrance, he relaxed on the back of the chair.

"You must be very tired. I used to live in the ocean. Pontos and the others are very powerful. It must be very hard to fight against them continuously." Aphrodite's slender fingertips rubbed his cheeks, her eyes full of eyes. It is sweet and distressing.

Apollo chuckled: "Why are you like Sister Artemis, she used to look at me like this every time I fought with other gods.

Hearing Artemis' name, Aphrodite raised her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Because we are all your closest relatives."

"I just heard that my god father is going to give birth, all the gods are waiting, I thought you were going too." With his palms caressing her flawless face, Apollo whispered.

"Cut, isn't it a man who gives birth to a child? I've seen Athena born from his head. Is it very rare to give birth from a thigh now?" Aphrodite curled her crystal lips.

As an old lady, I am also a wise man with extensive knowledge and rich experience.

"Yeah, a tens of thousands of years old girl."

Apollo's indifferent voice suddenly made her complacent collapse.

"Hmph, take this to dislike me again." She was wronged, wasn't it because she was born a little early.

But at the beginning, she was afraid of being coveted by her beauty, but she had lived in a small island for tens of thousands of years, guarding an Eros who was still a group of lights.

Those tens of thousands of years were all in vain...

Nothing happened and nothing was learned.

The actual experience is the years on the Olympus.

"Okay, sister and the others are in the Palace of the King of God, I'm going to take a look." Apollo stood up.

・・・・For flowers・・・...

And put the pink one in the bracelet that Amphitrite gave to Aphrodite.

The latter kissed him happily.

"The black one was given to Persephone, the pink one was given to Aphrodite, and the silver one was given to my sister, of course. Purple and blue are very suitable for Astraea and Hecate, except for gold and blue, they are basically given away. Now, did Amphitrite inquire about my social circle and prepare so much?

Apollo thought as he went out.

"Lord Apollo, you are back. 35

Not far from the front of the Palace of Gods and Kings, the nine lively and lovely muses all gathered around and looked at their main god.

"Well, let me see your singing and dancing situation during this time. If you don't improve, I will teach you a lesson." Apollo said to them with a stern face.

"Lord Apollo, don't do this, our sisters will look at your handsome face, and they will behave abnormally." The Muses frowned and looked at Apollo pitifully.

"It's all excuses. I don't believe that I have such great charm." Apollo took out the majesty of the Lord God towards the gods, ignoring their tender eyes.

The golden eyes swept to the closed temple of the gods, and the pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the inspection of the omniscient eye, he could feel that the temple of the god king at the moment was filled with an incomparably profound aura.

There is something similar to the breath of Zeus when the authority of the king of God is activated, but it is not as vast as the authority of the king of God to dominate everything, but it reveals a deeper majesty than the authority of the king of God.

Like a ruler who rules the universe, he is about to be born.

With a trace of solemnity, he walked to the Palace of the God King.

Sister Artemis was standing at the door, and when she saw him coming, her cold eyes like the silver moon, like melting ice, showed a gentle smile, and walked quickly to his side.

"You're back." She looked Apollo softly up and down.

The latter waved his hand and said, "No injuries, sister, don't worry.

In the battle with Pontos, he actually had some serious injuries, but that drop of energy from the universe star also repaired his injuries while helping him improve his etheric body.

Artemis was relieved a lot, pointed to the inside and said: "It has been going on for a long time, I don't know what happened, it is obviously more difficult than normal childbirth.

"Probably this child is very unusual." Apollo quietly stared at the temple of the gods ahead.

Hera, Demeter, Athena, Hephaestus, Hermes, Ares and other gods were all there, and all the gods were concentrated.

Only a few people such as Athena noticed the return of Apollo, the deputy monarch of the court.

Standing above, Athena gave him a faint smile.

After waiting for a while, when the gods were a little suspicious.

Inside the palace, there was finally a cry of a baby.

Immediately, the door to the Temple of the Gods was opened, and Zeus, the king of the gods, sat silently on the throne above, holding a baby with white hair after birth.

Holding the baby in his hand, he spoke to the gods in a solemn voice: "The son born in my thigh, the new god of Olympus, I give him a name..."

"Dionysus!" Chuan.