Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

This man was wearing a wide black robe that completely blocked his figure, not even a single strand of hair was exposed, his face was covered with a thick layer of black mist, and his whole body was filled with a cold and alienated aura of deep cold .

This uninvited guest made the originally lively banquet hall instantly quiet. Without the graceful dancing posture and the rhythmic youth string music, the air became a kind of silent silence.

Eris, a god who almost only lives in rumors.

A god whose rumored presence means strife and discord.

However, as a matter of fact, apart from the highest-ranking gods, the other gods of Mount Olympus did not know the true meaning of why there would be disputes and discord as soon as Eris appeared.

Why are there disputes?

Is it because Eris is cunning and eloquent, and is good at sowing discord?So can the gods hate each other so that there is discord?

But this god has always liked to be alone, cold and withdrawn, such a silent character seems to be completely two extremes with the eloquence in the deduction.

So what is the reason for him to have rumors of disputes and discord as soon as he appeared?

There are too many secrets surrounding Eris that these gods want to explore.

They didn't like that Eris was real, after all no one wants to be friends with a gloomy god with a bad voice who hides under black robes all day long.

Their curiosity is also true, because they rarely appear, because they can't see their faces, the gods of Mount Olympus are just a group of people with magnified desires, and they always have some secret thoughts about the unknown mystery.

"Eris?"

Dionysus, the god of wine, called out tentatively, and this handsome young man broke the originally quiet atmosphere.

Hera's face changed, and she looked at Zeus who was beside her almost immediately, and her husband, the king of the gods, had lost his usual calmness and composure at this moment.

Zeus's complexion completely sank, his straight eyebrows were tightly frowned, his sharp eyes shot straight at Fu Zhenhong, and complex emotions flowed from his dark pupils.

Hera clenched subconsciously on the seat, because the strength was too great and even stretched out the indigo blood vessels. Facing the sudden arrival of Eris, Hera felt a deep anxiety and fear in her heart.

Compared with Zeus and Hera, Poseidon's emotions are more straightforward and exposed. This king of the sea with diverse personalities, the second before Fu Zhenhong appeared, he was still personable and polite. The troubadour, after seeing Fu Zhenhong in the next second, he instantly turned into a somewhat wanton and paranoid lunatic young man.

His pair of azure blue eyes were fixed on Fu Zhenhong. After the initial disbelief, there was joyful longing and passionate love.

As Poseidon's imperial concubine, Amphitrite naturally knew that her husband had unique tastes. Among the people she fell in love with, there were good-looking beauties, and there were also some ugly monsters.

So for Eris, she also thought that Poseidon's state was just another curiosity.

At this moment, some gods who came back to their senses had already begun to discuss in a low voice.

"Is it Eris? Is that Eris!"

"Didn't it mean that he never attended such a banquet? Why did he appear suddenly?"

"What does he look like? Is it really as ugly as the rumors?"

Aphrodite has never had a good impression of Eris, and she was going to get the golden apple, but the appearance of Fu Zhenhong interrupted the matter, so the god of love and beauty lost his face. He was even more carefree when he spoke: "Who would want to cover up his face if he is not ugly? I think Eris must be uglier and unbearable than Hephaestus, a dull, crippled fellow."

Hephaestus, who was sitting next to Aphrodite, couldn't help lowering his head when he heard the words, hiding all the emotions on his dark face. He had superb smelting skills and was the god of fire and blacksmiths, but because of his ugliness and disability, Hephaestus Suffered all the white eyes and abuse from his wife.

Apollo on the side couldn't listen anymore, and said coldly: "Aphrodite, even though you have a beautiful face, this is not the reason why you can criticize Eris' appearance at will."

Aphrodite was a little surprised: "Apollo, are you angry? Is it because I said Eris?" After she finished speaking, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly realized with a smile: "Oh, my dear sun god, what should I do?" Could it be that the interesting man you met was Eris, as Hermes guessed?"

Apollo didn't speak.

Aphrodite didn't know how to accept it when she saw it. Her beautiful appearance made this goddess of love almost everything. Her character, which was favored by most gods, inevitably became self-willed and arrogant.

She glanced at Eris, who was being talked about by the gods but still said nothing. She was standing there quietly, but she had a sense of existence that the gods couldn't ignore. She then glanced at Apollo, who was frowning slightly. , snorted softly, and teased with a little sarcasm: "Could it be that something happened between the two of you before you came here that made you suddenly maintain it like this?"

Apollo's ears turned red instantly, and he subconsciously looked at Fu Zhenhong, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

"Enough," came from the top of the deep magnetic voice, the simple two words are full of level of coercion and deterrence that cannot be ignored, it is God King Zeus.

"Aphrodite, pampering depends on the occasion. God's grace will not be unrestrained indulgence." Although Zeus's tone was gentle, it was not the pampering and gentleness of the past, but the coldness that belonged exclusively to the superior. Hard and warning.

Dionysus, the God of Dionysus who spoke first, lightly touched Hermes' arm, approached the ear of the envoy with interest, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: " My dear brother, I seem to know what it means for the appearance of Eris to mean strife and discord."

Hermes only glanced at Dionysus, but didn't say much to him. He quickly looked away and continued to cast his gaze on Fu Zhenhong.

Dionysus pursed his lips in boredom, sat up straight again resentfully, and shifted his gaze to the man who had attracted the prying eyes of countless gods since his appearance.

But the golden apple, which was supposed to gain the attention of the gods, was completely ignored because of Fu Zhenhong's appearance.

Zeus lowered his eyebrows. After the episode of Aphrodite, his expression returned to normal, and he asked calmly, "Eris, why did you come here?"

As the supreme ruler of the entire God Realm, Zeus, the king of the gods, opened his mouth, and all discussions below were also silenced.

Fu Zhenhong didn't say a word, but raised his hand from the wide sleeve, and the next second, the golden apple that fell on the banquet table flew into his palm.

Because of his actions, the attention of the gods once again focused on the golden apple, or more accurately, on Fu Zhenhong's hand holding the golden apple.

This is undoubtedly an extremely beautiful and slender hand, white and delicate and smooth, the fingertips are green and tender, and the neat and delicate nails are slightly pink, which makes people want to kiss and caress meticulously.

Obviously holding the most precious golden apple, the gods were attracted by a hand.

"Here are the apples I picked from the west coast, and I give them to the most beautiful god at this feast."

Fu Zhenhong's hoarse and dry voice reached the ears of the gods, instantly bringing them back to their senses from the thoughts that had been amazed by the hand just now.

Is this the voice of Eris, old and hoarse... The gods feel a little lost for no reason, and then take everything for granted, after all, the voice of Eris is so ugly in the rumors.

They started to really pay attention to the golden apples.

to the most beautiful.

These words were engraved on the golden apple, just as Eris said.

Aphrodite had noticed the golden apple from the very beginning, not because of the more precious apple itself, she only cared about the words engraved on it.

"I am the God of Love and Beauty, so this golden apple is naturally mine." Aphrodite said as a matter of course.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, usually dislikes Aphrodite's profligate style. This heroic and fruity goddess also has a beautiful and beautiful face, "Aphrodite, beauty is not only Appearance, wisdom and bravery also represent beauty, how can vulgarity with empty skins be crowned with the word 'most beautiful'?"

Aphrodite also couldn't understand Athena's arrogance because of her courage: "I am the god of beauty and the transmitter of beauty. Can you find someone more beautiful than me in this world?"

As soon as Aphrodite said this, most of the gods were silent. Indeed, Aphrodite was the most beautiful god they had ever seen.

Hera originally wanted to speak out for the four words on the golden apple. She is the most noble goddess in the entire Olympus, and she deserves the praise of being the most beautiful.

However, after she heard the last words of Aphrodite, she suddenly lost the desire to compete for victory. Is there a more beautiful existence than Aphrodite?

The queen who has seen the true face of Eris, has never felt more ridiculous than now that Aphrodite has an empty appearance.

How beautiful is Eris?

Hera still remembers how diligent and cautious Zeus was when he pursued Eris. Zeus, who has always been the only one, seemed to restrain all his viciousness and scheming in front of Eris. Make Zeus happy for a long time.

Not just Zeus, among their brothers and sisters, Poseidon also has a deep love for Eris.

What's more, it's no exaggeration to say that they all had more or less affection for Eris who appeared in their youth back then, even Hades, the current lord of the underworld, has an iron heart. Under the cold face, there may be some secret thoughts hidden.

As for herself, Hera touched her chest subconsciously, some things are just short-lived after all, and can only exist in the memories of the past.

Now Eris is covered in pitch-black robes, deliberately disguising his voice, and deliberately covering his face with black mist. Hera doesn't know why he did this, but she is happy to see him so far away from Mount Olympus of the gods.

She didn't want Zeus and Eris to have more meetings and exchanges, and she didn't want other gods on Mount Olympus to get close to Eris.

The former is because Zeus is her husband, she will be jealous.

The latter is because Eris was once the most colorful stroke in her youth, and if other gods approached Eris, she would be jealous.

So she deliberately let go of those rumors about Eris, and she never refuted the ugly words of the gods about Eris.

Just like at this moment, even if she despises Aphrodite's pride in her own beauty, she will not say that she knows that there is a god more beautiful than this god of beauty, and in this banquet, it is almost all of them. Even the gods thought the man with the ugliest face was so ugly that he had to cover his face with a black robe.

Although Hera didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that other gods who knew about it didn't say anything either.

Poseidon laughed out loud suddenly. He sized up Aphrodite's bright and delicate face for a moment. His handsome face was somewhat disdainful and cynical. He always spoke casually and recklessly, so he also bluntly said at this moment : "Dear Aphrodite, overconfidence in beauty comes from ignorance, do you know that there is a god more beautiful than you in this hall."

Hera was startled, and even Zeus gave Poseidon a warning look.

"What do you mean?" Aphrodite frowned slightly.

Poseidon did not answer Aphrodite's question. He looked at Fu Zhenhong, raised the corner of his lips slightly, and said meaningfully: "Dear Eris, maybe you keep this golden apple for yourself. is the most suitable."

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At the same moment, the underground abyss.

The lonely moon hangs above the pitch-black sky, and the bright white moonlight diffuses into the cold hall.

Hades, the lord of Hades, was sitting on a black seat, lowering his eyes slightly to quietly look at the book in his hand. The misty halo shone on the outline of his side face, with handsome sword-shaped eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and sharp and clear eyes. lip line.

His whole body is filled with a dreadful coldness and coldness, he is ascetic and restrained, he is the most just and stern king, and also the most unkind existence.

Thanatos, the god of death, stands at the lower right of Hades. This young man holding a huge scythe is as ruthless and indifferent as his king.

At this time, Hypnos, the god of sleep, came in. He is the twin brother of the god of death. Compared with Thanatos's taciturnity, Hypnos talked quite a lot. It seemed that he always had endless interesting things to say. remarks.

"Hey, my dear brother, guess what I just spied from the dream of a maid in the previous class?" He walked to his brother and said very mysteriously.

Thanatos ignored him, and Hypnos continued as usual: "I saw Eris! Eris, do you know, I didn't expect that the god that almost only existed in rumors went to Peleus and The wedding feast of Thetis."

When Hypnos mentioned the name Eris, Hades flicked the pages of the book for a moment, and after hearing the second half of the sentence, the Lord of Hades stood up suddenly.

Hypnos was startled: "Your Majesty Pluto?"

Hades glanced at Hypnos indifferently, and there was not much emotional fluctuation on his stern face, but as long as he looked carefully, he would find a flash of thought flashing in the depths of his dark eyes.

"Thanatos, prepare your chariot."