818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

There are many souls walking around the entrance of the underworld. They leave the light behind with numb expressions, cross the long dark passage, and reach the river in Akron.

They handed over the coins and boarded Charon's boat, and then went to the field of truth to wash away the last obsession of the soul, and the memory left in the process was judged by the gods.

This is a complete death system, which is more comprehensive than the underworld system established by Hades in the past.

And what created all of this was after Chunshen completed Pluto's priesthood concept with unimaginable abilities.

This is an excellent ability that the Underworld God admires.

But for Prosser at the time, the biggest gain of doing so was to attract Hades and make him pay attention.

Those things in the past are now used to recall, no matter what kind of scene it is, it will be beautified in memory, and it feels very sweet.

"Looking at them, I'm really moved," Prosser said, leaning on Hades lazily, crossing his hands into his sleeves.

As a qualified God King, it is impossible for Prosser to watch his family slack off from God, and of course he is not a cold-blooded exploiter.

After all, in order to prevent him from making excuses to drive them back, these guys came after they had settled their affairs.

Although they did this to prevent Prosser from catching up on the conversation, it is really not good to send them away forcibly, because it is easy to get the impression of being unreasonable.

But it would be naive to think that Prosser would have nothing to do with them.

When did His Majesty the God King ever reason?

The ultimatum was issued, and they left honestly after three days. Although this group of rebellious main gods were dissatisfied, they were finally obedient.

No way, none of them wanted to be the one to be forcibly repatriated.

As the god of life, Etla is also Proser's chief steward, and specially sent him a lot of high-end gemstones with guaranteed weight and quality.

Different from the underground mineral deposits, this is a gemstone condensed from the divine power overflowed by Proser for thousands of years from the light source.

To put it bluntly, this is all his power. For Proser, who has exhausted his divine power, this is really a perfect supplement.

So now that the things are in hand and the personnel are tame and obedient, it's time for them to go back.

So Prosser waved his hand without hesitation, turned around and left.

Anyway, he had already given them a warning, and these guys couldn't act like he didn't exist like before.

And they have clearly set limits, no matter how much they toss, they are still within the controllable range.

However, he didn't expect that when he returned to Hades, he would have more and more things to worry about.

Leaning on Hades, almost enjoying the last peace, Prosser opened his eyes and suddenly had a thought.

How about letting this lonely and silent god accompany him to die?

As if bewitched, he stretched out his hand towards Hades. The god with calm eyes watched his movements quietly. When Prosser's fingers were about to touch him, he lowered his head and gently pecked his fingers. Jian, put that palm in his palm, and there was a bit of concern in his deep voice.

"I'll make the bet."

Prosser was stunned for a moment, Shensi immediately withdrew from the dangerous state just now, and now she looked a little dazed.

"what?"

Hades silently looked at the male god who was too lazy to stand and leaned on him. From this angle, Prosser was really taller than Huajiao, and his brilliance was dazzling.

Like a flower bud unfolding in the morning light, it is not limited to the type, but only the surprise and touch you get at the moment of blooming.

Holding Prosser now is like holding a treasure waiting for a thousand years, and like a lover who is in love with him.

He gently raised his hand, and brought Prosser into his arms, rubbing his chin against his forehead. Hades said in a low voice, "I want to put my narcissus crown on you."

It's almost a marriage proposal.

Prosser thought as he subconsciously closed his eyes when he approached.

In the next second, Hades told him that he was proposing.

Hades: "Bet, I will definitely win."

His Majesty Pluto, who never took this bet seriously, announced to his beloved that I am serious.

It is said that men who are serious are the most handsome, but the male god who is usually serious puts this kind of focus on work on himself, I believe there is no one who will not have a heartbeat.

Even though Prosser felt that his youthful heart had died long ago, let alone a girlish heart that hadn't existed in 800 years, but Hades said so, he was still a little... no, it should be a heartbeat.

Since he fell in love with Hades, he has been moved three times.

Every time it's...sweet.

Prodi's wide-open eyes were gently kissed by Hades, as if to hold back, the light touch moistened his eyelashes.

It also made the lonely male god who thought he could hide his lover until the end with a firm heart found that...he couldn't do it.

Opening his mouth, Prosser's lips twitched, wanting to just tell Hades all his secrets.

But the development of things caught people off guard.

Before he had time to tell his passionate lover, he was already involved in the waves of fate and turned into a cog in the rules of the world.

If Prosser knew...he would definitely not choose to remain silent at this moment.

Hades left Hades after talking to Prosser.

Since he intends to win in earnest, he will definitely go to that world. Anyway, the God Realm was handed over to Prosser in the agreement.

This made the current God King extremely relieved.

And Proser took over the God Realm much earlier than Hades, and his chosen deputy is Apollo.

The sun god who was once disliked.

But after getting along for a while, the two gods of light felt that each other was not bad.

They are all gods of light, and they all understand that the affinity of light is destined not to show the attribute of being unable to get close to them.

So Prosser simply threw away his prejudices, and taught himself the knowledge of the sun and stars that he had comprehended in these tens of thousands of years.

And Apollo also politely and respectfully helped Prosser take care of the God Realm.

With the help of the Sun God who is second only to the three major domain masters in the God Realm.

The acceptance of Prosser in the current God Realm is no less than that of Hades, but Hades, who is still staying in Hades, does not know about it even though he has become a God King.

If it was really calculated according to the bet, he was only one step away from declaring victory, but he stopped at such a crucial step.

Apollo cut open the watermelon that grew on the God Realm, black seeds were embedded in the watery sand, and the watermelon soaked in the fountain of youth of the goddess of youth was cooler than the one on the earth.

Cut off a piece and handed it to Leaving Hades, and I happened to meet a friend who was invited from the Home Temple. The handsome sun god smiled and said: "So it's good if you win the bet?"

In his impression, Prosser would not hesitate to move forward, after all, he was a powerful god with an indestructible heart that was defended.

Not only has a fascinating tolerance, but also does not lack the courage to make cruel decisions, he has the inner world of a truly strong man.

Prosser, who didn't know how highly he was evaluated in Apollo's heart, shrugged his shoulders. As the second friend he could recognize, he honestly expressed his inner thoughts, "I want him to win this time."

"It can make a god who is obsessed with victory choose to lose..."

Apollo raised his hem and stretched his feet into the pool in the garden. The emerald branches and leaves were reflected on the water, blurred by the ripples caused by the sun god.

It was an incredibly refreshing sight just to look at it, but Prosser was not tempted to show his feet and put them into the water like him.

He was wearing a ground-length robe with long sleeves, so tightly wrapped that Apollo didn't even want to look at him.

Because it looks hot!

Prosser looked at the sky above the sky, and the color tone of the earth was different, the sky here was closer to white, and then gradually changed to light blue.

"Yeah, I want to fail."

"It really is love," Apollo heard him say, and gave up biting the piece of watermelon in his hand, and said clearly: "Proser, you are lost by the power of love."

Prosser: "Aren't you also in a lost state all day long?"

Don't forget the embarrassing relationship history of the sun god.

Apollo responded with tolerant white eyes to Prosser's teasing. The color of his pupils was very close to Prosser's, but compared to the golden light in Prosser's eyes that was active all the time, the color of his pupils seemed to reflect A vast expanse of azure blue emerges from the exclusive domain of the future.

No sun-god would not want to use the vault of heaven as a pasture trodden by pegasus.

Apollo: "Don't mention my old things, are you in good health? You look weak. But speaking of gambling, you know the efficiency of His Majesty the God King, and you will be back in a few days. Are you planning on doing nothing during this time?"

Prosser propped his chin up, looking far away.

Supplemented with those gemstones sent by Ebla, he was not as weak and immobile as before.

"I think so, because I have been busy before, so I just want to take a good look at the world."

he replied.

Apollo thought of the unlucky experience of being locked up in a cave since birth during the period of Proser, and also thought that after entering the underworld, he had to be careful of Zeus' pursuit and killing, plus the primordial gods stalking the gods of foreign lands...he really is. Never had a good time on the earth.

After recalling, he immediately showed sympathy, and sincerely patted Prosser on the shoulder, and said, "Let me be your guide."

When it comes to what is interesting in this world, the Sun God is undoubtedly the clearest.

Prosser shook his head, "I want to go shopping alone."

"Are you sure you won't run into a goddess taking a shower while you're walking and get fucked?"

Prosser: "..."

Apollo raised the corners of his mouth maliciously, "You know, our world has no morals, if you don't want to be invited, let me be your guide, at least it's safe."

Prosser: "..."

Apollo: "You understand."

"Apollo."

"exist!"

"Are you going to be a guide or a bodyguard?"

"Is there a difference?"

Apollo shrugged, "Isn't it the duty of a guide to know where there is a 'danger' ahead and avoid it?"

Prosser: "...you make sense."

Apollo smiled and said, "Right."

Prosser: "But I still want to refute what's going on?"

Apollo: "..."

Prosser crossed his hands under his chin deeply, "I've been having a bad feeling lately, so I thought it's fine if no one can find me, and I can avoid trouble smoothly."

Apollo: "..."

Prosser frowned, the figure of the person reflected in his eyes, and a wry smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "But it seems impossible."

Apollo was taken aback.