818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Proser stepped on the soft grass, and the flowers and plants swept by the hem of the robe became lush at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He raised his head, looked at the top of Mount Olympus, which was still some distance away, and sent a butterfly instead of his own eyes to fly into the banquet of the gods, while he continued to walk up slowly.

The butterfly fluttered lightly, unobtrusively landed on the Rose of Beauty, and stopped after flapping its wings a few times.

The patterns of different shapes on the butterfly wings refracted the chaotic light, dutifully bringing the tense atmosphere in the banquet into the eyes of the God of Spring through the connection of divine power.

Through the picture transmitted by the butterfly, Prosser judged that the god with blond hair and blue eyes sitting at the top was Zeus, the king of the gods.

Because of the thunder scepter in his hand, he could smell the familiar breath of judgment, which is a power that only a god king can enjoy.

Then the light changed again, and the protagonists in the field of vision became the two male gods at the head of the god king.

On the left is the blue-haired and blue-eyed Poseidon, the sea emperor who exudes a stream of water vapor from his divinity, and on the right is his primary purpose of coming here...

- Hades.

When he realized that his gaze had rested on him again, the corner of Prosser's mouth naturally curled up in amusement, and he repeated in his heart, no, it's not the goal, but the goal.

Pluto, who controls the underworld, is also a rare deity that he wants to take for himself.

Breathing out lightly, the divine power of the Spring God bred the flowers and plants on the holy mountain, and Prosser felt that it was only fair that he came in such a hurry that he must be paid enough.

As for who was asked for as a reward... Hades obviously wouldn't know that there was a god staring at him. It should be said that he was showing a cold expression on his face right now.

Zeus smiled a bit maliciously, "Hades, the underworld lacks a real mistress, I believe you can understand my painstaking efforts."

The magic potion of the god of beauty was put in the wine of the god of wine, which can make the male god enthusiastic, and now this glass of wine with spices is placed in front of Hades.

Hades said nothing with a cold face, as if what he just drank had no effect on him.

Poseidon looked at his elder brother's death, and his dissatisfaction turned into gloating, "Yes, Hades, this is a rare opportunity, maybe there is a goddess who finds you very attractive and is moved by you Under the circumstances, I decided to live in the underworld forever."

Hearing what Poseidon said, all the goddesses, who had been singing and laughing, retreated and gave up space to the three domain masters, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

Seeing this scene, Poseidon laughed mockingly, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, the underworld is a place where the gods can't avoid, and only brother can endure the haze and silence there."

It seems that only at this time, Poseidon will sincerely call out this big brother.

With such an ironic situation, Hades didn't even raise his eyelids, completely ignoring Poseidon.

At this time Zeus said as if he was concerned, "Hades, although Poseidon's words are not pleasant, you should also consider the issue of heirs."

Among the three domain masters of Tianhaiming, only Hades has no heirs, not even the Queen of the Underworld.

This banquet with ulterior motives was precisely aimed at this point in order to start smoothly.

Whether it's the added wine or the words that stimulate Hades, it's all to speed up the activation of the potion.

Moreover, Zeus and the others knew Hades' character well. If he did something according to the properties of the medicine at this time, no matter whether the goddess suffered a disadvantage or not, he would be an indelible shame if he got caught.

Only Zeus and Poseidon, who are usually unscrupulous, can think of using such a seemingly innocuous calculation to attack Hades' prestige.

Just when the gods felt that the outcome of the confrontation between the three domain masters had been decided and Pluto became the loser, Hades, who was stared at by them, moved.

He frowned slightly, his dark eyes were silent, Hades whispered: "The power of hypnosis."

As soon as his voice came out, all the gods felt weak for a while, even the god king Zeus was no exception.The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground due to loss of strength, making a dull sound.

Because one of his subordinates has a sleeping god who is good at hypnosis, Hades was the first to notice the breath of the god flower when it bloomed, and he was also the first to look at the strange god who appeared here.

Prosser, who was walking in, laughed when he heard Hades' warning, obviously he was satisfied that Hades was able to find out the hypnotic fragrance hidden in the bouquet of wine so quickly.

"Hades, I'm here to pick you up."

The lingering blond hair fell behind his head, as tender and affectionate as if it aroused love. A butterfly in the banquet flew to his blond hair, as cute as an ornament.

Prosser's pace was not fast or even a little slow, and it was precisely because of this that the seemingly weak figure of the God of Spring fell into the eyes of the gods who could not resist now.

As if answering the gods who were horrified why they couldn't move, Prosser twirled his fingers casually, and a flower bloomed in his hand out of thin air.

White petals, tender yellow stamens, with a bright red mark in the middle.

It was a flower or two in every vase at the banquet, but now it was the one that caused the gods to sprawl powerlessly on their seats.

Gently sniffing the alien flower he had bred, Prosser said with satisfaction: "I named it Peggona, which means to get what I want. I heard that you are very fond of it?"

"Such hypnotic power...what's your purpose!" Zeus was the first to ask this time because he suffered from sleepiness once.

Facing the God King, who was clearly weak but still holding on to his aura, Prosser lacked interest, and his focus was on Hades.

A few steps before the silent Pluto, Prosser ambiguously raised a strand of long black hair that fell on his shoulders, smiling, "I have only one purpose, dear His Majesty Pluto, allow me to take you back ?"

Hades, who was being molested for the first time in his life, was silent, and his long eyelashes cast shadows to block the expression in his eyes, making it difficult to detect.

Prosser let go of his hand and let the lock of hair fall back to his shoulders. He clapped his hands, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

Hades: "..."

Zeus was dissatisfied with Proser's ignorance, and wanted to use the power of the king of the gods to stop him.

The purple lightning had weakened a lot due to the god king's poor condition, but the equally powerful thunder fell on him without splashing a single spark.

Prosser ate the blow of judging the gods but only raised his eyebrows. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, his whole body was clean, as if he had never suffered the thunder of the god king.

Then he smiled softly like the petals of an early spring flower, and the gods watched him take Hades away.