818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

"So your method is to plant flowers by the river?"

Hypnos said expressionlessly.

Prosser tapped his finger, giving full play to the priesthood of the God of Spring, and many green buds sprang up from the ground, and then, under the baptism of waves of divine power, the branches grew taller, and the buds were shiny.

Seeing this scene, Hypnos felt that he had to explain the cause and effect of the map movement, otherwise he was definitely not the only one who was confused!

Earlier, Prosser boasted so much that he guaranteed the promotion of the main god in just a few words, and those who watched had to believe it.

Then let’s talk about Hypnos. He is a person who has been stuck in the first-level god position for thousands of years. Now he knows that he can promote the second-level god to the main god in one year. If it were you, would you not be tempted? ?

Then the tempted sleepy god followed Chunshen to the riverside of Akron with the idea of ​​observing.

Although the Resentment River does not cry all the year round like the Sad River, it is at most cruel to the intensive phobia. If you look into the river, you will see densely packed human faces.

But its quietness does not mean that the scenery by the river is as good as that of the Lete Flower Bank.

The Lete River, where manjusawa grows, is a small branch of the Styx River. Drinking the river water will make you forget the past. It is a river of memory.

And the scenery on its river bank is also a rare sight in the underworld. Looking around, the overwhelming fiery red contrasts sharply with the blackness of the underworld.

Even a god as quiet as Pluto would take his pet dog Cerberus for a walk by the Lete River.

If you want to grow flowers, Lett Flower Bank is definitely the best choice, but Prosser ran to Akron at the entrance of the underworld to plant flowers.

Hypnos, who always felt tricked, warned coldly, "If you intend to beautify the environment, then don't blame me for not reminding you that the first river in the underworld exists to warn unruly souls. What you do will weaken the majesty of Hades."

Prosser swayed the last wave of divine power on his own, and stood up, "Okay, Hypnos, take me to the Lady Justice."

Hypnos was taken aback for a moment, and only then remembered Hades' order, and his cold expression suddenly became unstoppable. He coughed lightly, and couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Then he saw Prosser grinning widely at him.

Hypnos was speechless in his heart, sure enough he was not happy if he didn't play tricks on me once, right?

Shaking his head helplessly, Sleeping God didn't notice that his displeasure with Prosser had been interrupted by Spring God and disappeared without a trace.

Leading Prosser past the Lete River, seeing him very curious, Hypnos casually told the story of the Lete River.

The river here was once under the control of Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory, but since most of the Twelve Titans were imprisoned in Tartarus, the goddess gave up here and lived in seclusion on the earth without caring about worldly affairs.

So this river is unowned... After hearing the story, Prosser's first thought was this, and then part of the plan in his heart was completed.

He and Hypnos came to the temple of the Goddess of Justice. The palaces in the underworld are all simple and generous in the same style, so there is no extra decoration in the temple of Hermi, and only torches are lit on both sides of the gate to illuminate the progress. path of.

Hypnos walked over and knocked on the door, announcing the name of the god, and then the two heavy stone doors opened slowly, with the ear-piercing sound of friction as if the earth was shaking.

When the gates were all opened, Hypnos turned around and said, "Let's go."

Prosser walked in behind him, and the person they were looking for was sitting upright on the throne at the top of the hall.

Prosser carefully observed this goddess of justice. Justice has existed since ancient times, but those who can bear the name of justice have never been easy-going characters.

His eyes fell on Hilmi, the white linen robe wrapped her bumpy body, the silk cloth blocked her eyes, and she was wearing a golden crown, a simple dress different from other goddesses.

He suddenly wondered if there were other meanings in it, because white is more the preference of the gods on the earth, just like him, the god of spring, while the god of the underworld prefers darkness.

Pausing for a while on this question, Prosser turned his gaze to Hilmi's side.

Dogs and poisonous snakes were engraved on the throne, and the sharp sword was randomly placed by her side. Although he did not see the sight of the goddess of justice drawing her sword, he could already judge that the fighting power of the goddess would not be too weak.

Then there are books and scepters, two things that fit her identity, Zaifa and Shenwei.

Prosser thought of what Hypnos had told him, that there should be a scale representing justice shared by the Lady Justice as power.

At the end of the inspection, Prosser casually glanced at the skull on the left hand side of the goddess, focusing on the goddess's bundle of sticks.

Although it may seem like a long time, these are all thoughts that flashed through my mind.

Prosser was looking at the goddess's beam, and Hypnos introduced him to the mission of the goddess of justice in the underworld.

Hypnos: "Hermi is the goddess trusted by His Majesty Hades. She stays on the throne for a long time to protect the godheads born in the underworld every time, preventing them from being deliberately taken away by other gods. At the same time, she is also responsible for protecting the godheads to find their masters. "

Hilmi looked at the spring god from the earth, and explained in a kind tone: "The underworld is a realm of death protected by the underworld. Although it has a lot of influence on the earth, it was only established during the short period when His Majesty Hades came to the underworld. Time, so the godhead of the underworld exists to maintain the underworld, which is different from our innate priesthood attributes."

When the ancient goddess of justice talked about thousands of years, it was as casual as the years and days in the mouth of the gods.

Hypnos is not much older than the time when Olympus was founded, so when he talks to such a goddess, he always feels powerless to face his own mother god. This is the difference between ancient gods and young gods heritage.

He said with a wry smile: "Your Highness Hilmi, it's time to hand over the priesthood of the Underworld God, which belongs to the God of Spring, to him, right?"

Due to her transcendent identity, most gods of the underworld would call her as the main god when they met her.

Obviously, Hilmi is also used to this honorific. She nodded, picked up the scepter beside the throne, pointed at Prosser, and said to Hypnos: "Okay."

This was the first time Hypnos had seen such a scene, so he was still very curious, but now that the Lady Justice told him that it was over at this point, he couldn't react.

Unlike Hypnos, who had a lazy face but disappointment in his eyes, as the person involved, Prosser really saw the mysterious changes between the swings of the scepter.

The space in the underworld twisted and twisted, and a brand new godhead was formed. He watched helplessly as the godhead fell out of the void and entered his body in the blink of an eye.

The god-king godhead in the depths of the soul is a flashing and bright attribute. Once the godhead of Fuling and Requiem falls under its control, it can't wait to devour the newly acquired godhead of the god of the underworld, and it still flickers after eating. The halo of dissatisfaction seems to want more.

The Spring God Godhead on the other side has also developed resistance to the Light God King Godhead for so many years, and pressed on it with dissatisfaction, as if letting it spit out the newcomer.

Proser, who held three godheads, urged the god king godhead, and seeing it with light attribute, reluctantly spit out a dark attribute godhead.

For a moment, the three godheads neatly formed a triangular array in his soul sea, facing each other far away.

After becoming the god of soothing and reassuring the soul, Chunshen's youthful and gentle appearance is more indifferent to the god of the underworld, and his vibrant blue eyes are covered with gray haze. After a long time, he seems to be looking at death.

This kind of change began to happen after Prosser left the temple of the Lady Justice. Hypnos was amazed to see it, but he didn't expect that the addition of a priesthood would have such a great influence on the gods.

Prosser opened his palm, observing that it was no different from usual, but it looked like a pale complexion lacking vitality, and was surprised by the impact of the relative attribute of the priesthood.

Hypnos seemed to know his thoughts, and also mentioned his changes.

"Your hair is different from before, is it because you became the god of the underworld?"

Prosser gathered the long hair that was tied behind his head to his shoulders, and saw that the blond hair that was close to the sun now had a metallic cold color, which looked a little more similar to Hypnos.

His lips moved, and Prosser tried to laugh. Through Hypnos' eyes, he saw that his expression was more comforting than the watery gentleness before. Obviously, this change did not affect his acceptance. down to do.

Prosser breathed a sigh of relief before answering Hypnos' question, "It looks like this, the Godhead of Hades has little effect on the power of Spring God."

Hypnos nodded, "Then where are you going to go next? Back to Akron?" He still remembered that before coming here, Spring God went to the Resent River to plant flowers.

Prosser laughed, "Although this is the case, there is one more thing to do."

Hypnos raised an eyebrow.

Prosser said, "Could you accompany me to fetch some water from the Leto River?"

Hypnos said to him with an expression as if he knew something, "I'm more than happy."

Prosser didn't think that Hypnos really knew what he was going to do, that look was just a trick that smart people would use.

So when he sprinkled the water of the Lethe River on the river bank where he planted flowers, a large sea of ​​flowers was born and covered the river bank.

The rapid change, just like when he showed the power of Spring God in front of Hypnos.

Hypnos just watched without saying a word, and then he waited for another plea from Prosser.

Prosser smiled slightly, "Can you call Minos for me?"

Hypnos looked at him silently, noncommittal about his behavior of using sleepy god as running errands.

And when he brought Minos and the others, the flower sea was still the same flower sea, but it seemed to have an unusual flavor.

Hypnos cautiously stood on the edge of the flowers and did not step in, while the third judge who came here with him ignored it and stepped in.

Prosser slowly emerged from the ocean of flowers, and when he saw the sleeping god who didn't go in, the regret on his brows was obvious.

Seeing this, Hypnos didn't know what else, thinking of the three people who had already walked in, he silently lit the wax for them.