"Priest?" Paris raised his head to look at him, there was not much expression on his face, and there was a kind of pure doubt in his eyes, which made him look childish and innocent: "It's that kind of life In the temple of the gods, keep yourself pure and clean all the time, maintain a communication relationship with the gods, as the agent of the gods in the world, convey the oracle sent by the gods to his believers, and preside over the sacrifices for the gods , Divination for the believers, interpreting dreams for the people?"

Apollo smiled slightly, his smile was always bright, just like the sun of his priesthood.He thought that Paris didn't know the dignity of being a god priest, and he condescended to explain a little: "As a god who can directly reach the audio-visual, even the kings of the human world must learn to respect them, even if they are on the earth. With the rise of swords and disasters, the enemy dare not rush into the hall of the gods and kill our priests. Even if natural disasters come, you can still pray to the gods, and then I can save you from this unreasonable disaster..."

"Then why did you choose me?" Paris asked, "You know, I don't actually believe in you."

Apollo was silent for a moment, and then he smiled again: "You are really not afraid of me... I don't know if it is because I have been here too many times that you have lost your reverence for the gods? "

He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his face to the side, and looked down condescendingly. Paris was still a young figure in his golden pupils.

"Who told you that you haven't been able to get Onone's heart?" Paris also sighed softly: "So you can only come to the ground from the sky again and again."

Apollo's smile froze for a moment.

"Actually, at the very beginning," Paris plucked the bowstring in his hand, and said lightly: "Oenone was very, very scared... because if you don't accept her rejection, you are going to use strong words, as a water fairy , she has no strength to resist."

"How come?" Apollo's eyes wandered for a moment, but Paris still lowered his head, pulled the bowstring of the silver bow in his hand, and did not look at him.

"I wanted to comfort her," Paris said.

"So I told her, you wouldn't do that." He raised his head and looked at Apollo.

Apollo also looked at him, but he didn't speak, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"She thought I was just worried about her, and wanted to make her relax, so that she wouldn't be so worried and afraid." Paris said seriously: "It's true that she thinks so... Well, since it's to appease her, what I said What needs to be done is to try to convince her that you really won't take her away by force, so I listed all kinds of weights for her..."

Apollo remembered that at the beginning, Onone was indeed panicked and behaved abnormally for a while, but he thought it was because she was so close to a main god for the first time, so she was subconsciously afraid... ...and Orone's behavior pattern returned to normal afterwards, which made him more convinced of that.

"I told her," Paris's words were like his gaze, very calm from beginning to end: "It was the sun god who gave me the newborn me to you to raise...and if he takes you away, then I will be handed over to you." What should I do with what I gave you? How could he do such a contradictory thing?"

This really hit part of Apollo's mind, which made his mood a little complicated.

"Oenone finally showed me the first sincere smile in those days." Paris recalled: "But her brows were still furrowed, and her eyes were full of worries. She quietly told me that the gods are powerful. And self-willedness, how can you use mortal thinking to figure it out?"

Apollo raised an eyebrow.

"I thought about it for a while, and I think what she said makes sense." Paris nodded, and Apollo looked at him expressionlessly.

"So I hugged her." There seemed to be a burning light in Paris's eyes: "I swear to her, I have regarded her as my mother, and if you really take her to the sky by force, then I will I will use all my strength, everything I have, and my whole life to bring her back!"

Paris said with a faint smile: "Then, she shed tears and hesitated to speak. I know that she wanted to tell me that I can't do this..."

Apollo didn't speak.

"So I told her again..." Paris didn't care, he said softly: "Even if it is the worst and worst result, if I still can't finish it after exhausting my life in the world, wait for my When my soul enters the underworld, I will still try my best to get closer to her, even if it is the last moment before it disappears, I will not stop thinking about her... I told her, let her always hold hope, let her She must believe forever and ever that in this world, there will be another person who will never forget her... If everything I do can make her smile like today when she thinks of me in the sky Come, I won't have any regrets!"

A strong wind swept from the sky, the trees in the forest of Mount Ida shook violently, the leaves rattled, and all the animals in the mountains fell silent, lying on the ground, huddled together, trembling, Apollo was full of momentum, his long hair fluttering in the wind, he looked straight at Paris, and said with a dignified face and a stern tone: "Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

Paris shook his head and said, "If what she is worried about really happens one day, then I will definitely do what I just said... Instead of waiting until everything is settled, you come again To lower my anger for what I did later, I might as well swear my oath here now... because I am not trying to stop you, if you want to take her away, please take her heart with you... and if I What I said today can make you lean towards the good side, so no matter what the consequences are, I can accept them!"

After a long time, Apollo laughed. His eyes glanced at the slightly rippling river surface, and for the first time he gazed at the young boy in front of him with appreciation. He knelt down and touched his handkerchief. Reese, with soft brown hair, praised sincerely: "You did a good job...very good..."

Flame-breathing winged Pegasus flew down from the sky, and they pulled the golden chariot of the sun god. The chariot stopped in front of Apollo, and Paris could see its golden axle and silver spokes on the wheels.Apollo stood up and walked towards his car. When he finally stepped on the ground in front of the carriage, he stopped.

"Didn't you ask me why I chose you as my priest?" He said suddenly.

Paris was also taken aback, and he finally recalled the question that Apollo had avoided in the past.

Apollo chuckled: "You seem to have never asked about your biological parents once?"

Paris tilted his head suspiciously.

"Your birth brought to your mother dreams of the destruction of the cities they ruled," said Apollo. The elder brother who was sent away immediately is your life."

"You have to be careful with him. He seems to know a lot about the future... For example, the kingdom of Troy, which I sheltered, will be destroyed because of you... He carries an aura beyond fate, and of course it's already faded now ..."

Apollo shook the reins, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Paris's still calm expression. The arc of his mouth couldn't help being pulled away, and the golden carriage rushed into the sky, facing the hot sun, Leave in an instant.

The river water swelled with foam, and Oenone emerged from the water surface in a panic. She stepped on the wet river bank with bare|bare feet, and rushed to Paris's side, her tender hands clasped The young boy's shoulders and eyes scanned his handsome face over and over again to confirm his well-being. She hugged him and asked in a trembling voice: "How dare you, how dare you..."

Paris said softly: "He knows you're there... As long as he hasn't given up on you and doesn't want to let this fairly good scene completely collapse, he won't easily do anything to me..."

Ononie had a complex face, she opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but finally changed the subject: "Your parents..."

Paris smiled slightly, his rare smile was like a ray of breeze, soft and bright: "You know, I won't let them control my emotions..."

He walked forward, and on the hill where Apollo's golden carriage left, a pure golden arrow was quietly inserted into the ground. He pulled it out and walked back to Oenone's side : "It seems that he knows that I already know that I am leaving here..."

Paris looked at the water fairy.

"I'm going to embark on my own journey, in order to meet what he said is my destiny." As he said this, Onoye couldn't see the slightest retreat from Paris, he was so firm and powerful, Faith shines all over his body, which makes him seem to radiate bright and dazzling light from the tips of his hair to the tips of his toes!

He bids her farewell, and Oenone tries to ignore the golden arrow left by Apollo.

She watched Paris's receding back anxiously, and finally said the words that she hadn't been able to say just now: "He didn't do anything, maybe it wasn't because of me..."

As we all know, Apollo loves all shiny and beautiful things and people, and Paris who said those words, in Onone's view, is simply the most shining existence in this world!

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