[Greek mythology] Apollo's counterattack plan

In the past year, Poseidon has not been in a good mood.

Neither the plan to capture Apollo nor the plan to run his secret kingdom on the sea is going well.

Let’s talk about the former first. As soon as Apollo left Olympus, he stayed with Hermes all day long.As if he knew his intentions, the thief took Apollo to run around, no fixed place, seemingly aimless, but every time he perfectly avoided the nets he set up.

And after Ares was caught by the giant brothers and locked in Collins City, he escaped quickly by some means, and found the passage to the seabed leading to his secret kingdom, lurking here for several months, until today , His identity is exposed, so he should not leave.

But luck is always elusive.

After months of misfortune, Poseidon finally had a day of joy.

He was just sitting in his own home, doing nothing, and Apollo fell from the sky and landed only a few meters away from him.

Seeing his wide-open eyes and astonished expression, Sea God's mood couldn't be any better.

"Poseidon? Why are you here?" Apollo couldn't believe his eyes.

"This is my home. If I'm not here, where else can I be?" Sea God laughed.

"Your house? So, this is the bottom of the sea?" Apollo couldn't figure it out. Shouldn't he be under the city of Collins?How could it somehow end up in the ocean.

"Yes, dear, welcome to Atlantis." Poseidon said with a smile.

Atlantis?

Apollo thought for a long time, and finally remembered.

Like his birthplace, Atlantis, Atlantis is also a floating island on the sea, fixed by pillars, but the area is much larger, comparable to a continent.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Poseidon, and saw him sitting in a golden chair with his back leaning against a huge brass-colored pillar.The thing was made of something unknown, and it emitted a bright golden light.And not far from his feet, lay the three masters and servants who tried to kill him just now, but none of them moved, and they probably lost their lives long ago.

From the looks of it, he should have suffocated to death in the water.After all, from the pool outside the city of Collins to the deep seabed, only the gods can bear it after floating for so long.

Seeing him staring at the three of them, Poseidon wondered, "What? Do you know them?"

"I don't even know them. I don't even know their identities. It's just that they led me into that pool and wanted to kill me, especially the lady in the middle. She just hates me to the bone and doesn't know me How did you offend her?" Apollo complained.

Although he spoke briefly, Poseidon quickly guessed the cause and effect, and said with a smile, "Because you shot and killed her two sons, here, those two giants. Remember?"

"Those two were really born by her!" Apollo exclaimed, "How can this be born? If I read correctly, she is indeed a mortal."

"Well, an out-and-out mortal girl. However, if the father is me, it's fine." Poseidon said.

Apollo was speechless.

Although the lady was good-looking, she had a fierce personality, which had nothing to do with being gentle and considerate.Poseidon's taste is sometimes really unbelievable.

"Okay, let's not talk about her." Poseidon said suddenly, blew a kiss to him, and said with a smile, "Honey, come here, let me take a good look at you."

Apollo took a few steps back instead, and said, "Why should I go there?"

Poseidon smiled and said, "Don't forget, there are still some things that have not been done between the two of us. Are you coming here by yourself? Or am I going? There is a big difference between the two. .”

Apollo understood his hint, and took a few steps back, looking at the surrounding environment with his eyes, trying his best to find a way to escape.

It was a large room, but apart from the huge central pillar and the golden chair attached to it, there was no extra furniture or decoration.

What's even more peculiar is that there are no doors and windows in the room, and the roof and four walls are all made of sea water, which looks crystal clear and sparkling under the golden light.I just don't know how thick the water wall is, and whether there is anything else in it.

Apollo thought for a while, and this piece of sea water must be under Atlantis.Then as long as you rush into the water wall and continue upstream, you will be able to reach the surface of the sea sooner or later, and then swim to the shore, and you will be able to escape smoothly.So in theory, escaping is not a very difficult thing.

Thinking of this, he calmed down a lot, looked at Poseidon, and asked, "Is there any difference?"

"How many times, how long... the difference is huge." Poseidon immediately replied, followed his gaze to look at the top of his head, and smiled clearly, "If you want to escape, just try."

Apollo looked at him suspiciously, and instead of rushing into the water, he walked to the wall of water, stretched out his hand, and poked it out. Well, it was indeed sea water, not anything else that looked like water.

He slowly tried to lean his body in, and everything went well.

So he kept half of his body in the water and half of his body in the air, looked at Poseidon with contempt, and then went in with his whole body.

Although the water wall is in an upright state, it seems to be still, and the seawater inside hardly flows.Looking at the outside from the inside, it was as if separated by a transparent water curtain, Poseidon's smiling expression looked particularly unbeatable.

Apollo was apprehensive, but no matter what, if he didn't give it a try, he would definitely be unwilling.So he followed the water wall and went upstream, all the way smoothly, until he reached the roof of the room, which is where he fell at first, when suddenly a stream of water came out from nowhere, rushing straight down with full force.He dodged to the side, but he didn't dodge, it was too inconvenient to move in the water.So he planned to resist, but he was too strong to resist, and finally fell down again in the same posture.

The smile on Poseidon's face widened, and he said, "Honey, you can try a few more times."

Apollo got up bitterly.No need to try again, he also knew that the force was too fierce, it was as if the whole sea was crushed down, let alone him, I am afraid that Zeus would not be able to deal with it.

"You know you can't escape," Poseidon said with a smile, "I'll give you a chance, come to me, I promise I won't make things difficult for you. Of course, if you don't come..." He didn't finish his sentence , just smiled maliciously.

Apollo ignored him, walked around the room twice, and suddenly said, "Poseidon, can't you leave that chair?"

The expression on Poseidon's face froze for a moment, and he asked, "Who said that?"

"Then come here."

"I'll go, you will be miserable."

"I'd rather be miserable than wait for you to come over."

Poseidon: "..."

Apollo has gone bad, he wasn't like this before.

Which bastard taught him to be bad?

Poseidon gritted his teeth, the smile on his face could hardly hold back.

But there is nothing he can do about it.

He really couldn't get out of the chair.Ares destroyed the Pillar of Atlantis. He had to send divine power into it all the time to repair it. Otherwise, if there was any change, the pillar would collapse, and the piece of land above his head would also collapse. will sink to the bottom of the ocean.

As soon as Apollo saw it, he knew that his guess was correct, so he took out his silver bow and golden arrow with a smile on his face, and shot an arrow in the past.Even if he was merciful, he didn't aim at Sea God's heart, but aimed at his shoulder, even if he hit him, it was just an ordinary skin trauma.

Unexpectedly, although Poseidon couldn't leave the chair, his limbs were very flexible. When he grasped it with his right hand, he grasped the shaft of the arrow in his hand.

Apollo put down his bow and arrow regretfully, and sighed.Those who thought that Poseidon was seriously injured could take this opportunity to bully him said, but now it seems that is not the case.

Poseidon guessed his intention at once, and said with a smile: "Why, are you disappointed to find that I am not injured? Honey, don't be depressed, anyway, I can't do anything to you now, why don't you just stay here for a while Okay, okay?"

Although he used a negotiating tone, Apollo knew that there was probably no room for negotiation on this matter.Poseidon made it clear that he wanted to put him under house arrest.

Even so, he shook his head: "No, of course not. I'm still used to living in my own temple."

Poseidon smiled: "If you can go out with your own strength, I have no objection."

Hmph, then you still have to pretend to ask.

The more Apollo looked at him, the more he disliked him. He simply turned his head aside, ignored him, and just stared at the blue water curtain, studying how to get out.

Unexpectedly, Poseidon said suddenly: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I know you don't want to stay here. Well, I'll let Triton take you out and relax with you. There are many interesting places in the sea Woolen cloth."

After speaking, he picked up his trident and stomped on the floor twice.

From the direction above the head, there was a rushing sound of water soon, mixed with the sound of humming conch.

Apollo looked up in surprise, and saw a figure in the clear and transparent sea, moving rapidly from top to bottom. The huge fish tail below the waist was flapping like the wings of a bird.

Where he passed, the sea water automatically parted to the two sides.Therefore, rather than saying that he came by swimming, it is better to say that he came by flying.

The moment he passed through the water curtain, he jumped down lightly and delicately, and landed firmly on the ground. The fish tail stood upright like a person's legs, supporting the weight of his body.

Triton had long ice-blue hair, a gentle smile on his beautiful face, and greeted the God of Light with a beautiful voice.

Apollo replied absently, his eyes falling directly on his hand.He is holding a small conch.

Apollo could see clearly that just now, it was the sound made by this thing, which could split the sea water and avoid the current, allowing Terry to come and go freely even in the deep sea.

He stared at the unremarkable little conch, his eyes burning.

It would be nice if you could get it...