818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Hypnos twitched at Thanadus' undisguised eyes, and he couldn't help but put on a dangerous arc of laughter.

"Dana."

Before the deep voice touched the two words from between the lips, the sexy gasp had already raped the ears of the audience.

Thanadus trembled all over, he finally remembered the deterrent power of his elder brother.

"Xiu, Hypnos." He moved his feet back, looked left and right but didn't look at his brother's face.

Hypnos narrowed his eyes, "Were you with this young lady just now?"

Mi Li's age is too old to be called a girl, but Hypnos unceremoniously called her the little lady in order to torment Thanadus.

The weight of a six-year-old was nothing to Reaper, and he kept forgetting that there was a child sitting on his right arm.

Thanadus had no time to refute, because Hypnos would not give him a chance to refute if he wanted to trouble him.

But now, the god of death was powerless to fight back, and the god of sleep sharply began to bully Danados.

Hypnos said in response to this point: "Dana, I didn't expect you to have such strong tastes. Even the king of gods has never attacked such a big child. You are committing a crime."

Thanadus: "Wait, that's not the case! Don't talk nonsense!"

Hypnos raised his eyebrows, suddenly realized, "Are you planning to wait for her to grow up? That's not bad, she looks really cute."

"Don't pollute me with your dirty thoughts!" Thanadus said angrily, and looked down at Mi Li who was looking at him. Don't say it, it's really super cute.

Hypnos: "..."

Thanadus shouted as if furious: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Hypnos: "It never occurred to me that my brother really loves young girls."

Thanadus: "Shut up! Hypnos, you are too dirty!"

Hypnos put his arms around his chest and looked at him with disdain, "You are the one holding her, and you are the one watching her in a daze. Who is dirty between us?"

Thanadus: "..."

Mi Li tilted her head, and pulled the silver-gray hair in Nadus' ear, "Lord Fallen Angel?"

Hypnos immediately turned his head and covered his mouth.

Thanadus: "..."

hateful!

Mi Li rubbed her eyes sleepily and yawned delicately, "Lord Fallen Angel, I want to sleep."

Thanadus: "Don't sleep in my arms..."

Prosser took a few glances and said affirmatively, "She has fallen asleep."

Hypnos: "Oh."

Oh what!This kid likes me!

Thanadus stared at the sleepy god, and found a place to sit with the child in his arms, not bothering to argue with Hypnos any longer.

Prosser looked at him for a while, with a smile in his eyes, making his eyes as precious and beautiful as high-purity gems.

Hypnos stared at him like this, and when he found that Prosser had the intention to look at him, he immediately looked away, and said lightly, "Should we go back?"

Prosser said to the sky that was about to set: "Wait a little longer, we will leave at night."

Hypnos didn't object, and went to a certain corner to be dazed.

The surroundings of Prosser suddenly fell silent, and their position happened to be an angle specially designed to observe the activities of the entire choir without being noticed by them.

Now that everyone has left, this place seems very lonely.

Birds are not afraid to fall on this garden full of plants. They chirp lively, and the bright sun falls from the sky, covering the scenery with a golden tulle.

Prosser looked at the twin gods who each found a place to pass the time, and he didn't know what kind of emotion flashed in his blue eyes.

Those eyes, which are always full of too much emotion, once the owner loses power, will be like two false glass beads.

Prosser didn't let the sudden loneliness bother him for long, and took the initiative to face this world that was both unfamiliar and familiar to him now.

From the corner of his eyes, the orange-red sun sank into the west, the clouds were burning hot, the fiery red filled the field of vision, and the egg white covered the blue, and the peripheral vision turned a strange circle in the world that was about to fall into darkness.

He said: "There is also light in this world."

The corners of Laping's mouth curled up, and the God of Spring smiled again.

Where there is light, Prosser will always be proud.

After a few short hours, Proserto ordered the priest to send the child stuck to the Grim Reaper to her home, and briefly explained to them the development of the Temple of Light, then pulled up his hood, turned and left.

Before he left, he could still hear the reverent heartfelt voices of those pastors, as if just talking to him, their hearts were on the verge of bursting.

The personal charisma is too high, and he even has to worry about the hearts of believers.

Prosser's troubles are always different from others.

Thanadus spread his wings and flew in the sky at dusk. Occasionally, he would turn his head and look at the church he had left behind, where there was a lovely little girl who was very close to him.

"You really like her?"

Thanadus froze, but immediately relaxed, he knew it was Hypnos' teasing without looking back.

Hypnos: "If you are so reluctant, you can take her away without going back to Hades, or you can put her in captivity somewhere on the earth until she grows up."

Thanadus looked complicated: "...I can't do this."

Surprise flashed in Hypnos' eyes, "Why?"

Thanadus lowered his head, although he was regretful, he was also glad that he hadn't ruined that girl's life.

"Millie has a life, and I have mine."

Hypnos patted his head, not knowing whether to call him gentle or selfish, so he blurted out, "Idiot."

Thanadus rolled his eyes and glared at him. Why did he always like to bully him?

Hypnos ruffled Thanadus' hair until he struggled before softly saying, "You did the right thing."

Human beings cannot live with the gods for a long time. Whether they are monopolized like toys or treated like lovers, time will bring tragedy.

Hypnos was glad that his brother was able to make a rational decision.

Thanadus stopped his movements. He looked at Sleeping God, lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of relief on his stern face, "I know, so don't worry."

Although such a choice is right, there are still many things in the world. Even if you know that you have made the right choice, you will not be happy in your heart.

Upon seeing this, Prosser said: "Danadus, you are a fallen angel recognized by my believers. Next time you go there, even your statue will be placed at the door," he told him helplessly. , "So you understand? You will have a lot of chances to see Miri in the future, because you always have to help me run errands between the church and the underworld."

Thanadus looked at him blankly.

Seeing him like this, Prosser felt powerless, "This is what I want you to help me with, remember?"

Thanadus is silent: Sorry, I forgot.

The Grim Reaper looked towards the direction where the sun was setting. A tired bird was returning to its nest. Its figure drew a black line across the sky. Thanadus said to Prosser, "Thank you."

It wasn't the meaning that Hypnos said, the god of death understood in his heart, he just liked looking at the smiling face of the little girl.

If I had to describe this feeling, it should be...

——Father love it.

Prosser showed a big smile, "You're welcome!" The four spoke in an unusually turbulent manner.

Hypnos thought helplessly: "Fool, why are you thanking me! Obviously Prosser asked you for help."

Shaking his head, but also admitting that Prosser's purpose this time has been achieved in a way he didn't expect, as for the others...

Hypnos looked at Prosser. It is basically impossible to get His Majesty Hades to agree that the soul can establish a kingdom after death. So this time, how can you achieve your wish in a way that is unexpected?

As if sensing Hypnos' gaze, Prosser tilted his head to look at him, and suggested with a clear smile, "Danadus, Hypnos, let's blow up Olympus!"

Thanadus: "..."

Hypnos: "..."

The tacit understanding between the two brothers was manifested at this time. They felt sorry for each other and thought desperately that they would definitely not be able to refuse this time!

Of course I can't refuse, how could Prosser let them refuse!

In fact, the two of them just accompanied Prosser to the foot of the holy mountain for a while.

The twin gods obeyed Prosser's orders to stay outside, while he himself got into the cave under Mount Olympus.

Looking at his skillful movements, it is obvious that this is also the place he has prepared for a long time ago.

Even if it is a holy mountain, there will never be any smell other than damp and pungent in the naturally formed caves.

After Prosser walked in, he glanced casually. Compared with the last visit, the environment here has hardly changed.

The moss that grows is more vigorous than those in other caves, and there are fewer dead branches and rotten leaves. There are no numbing bugs, which is the only difference between the holy mountain and the earth.

As he walked, he thought indifferently.

Prosser smoothed the blond hair behind his ears again, and he finally found the innermost part of the cave, which can be said to be close to the center of Mount Olympus.

Having reached this position, Prosser began to reflect.

Although the idea of ​​blowing up the holy mountain came out of nowhere, and the feasibility is not low, why is his action so strong?

Look, he now has a liquid bomb formed by compressing the divine power of light to a thousand times and a hundred times in his hand.

Prosser lamented how powerful his mobility was, and without hesitation threw the bomb, which had been condensed dozens of times, and ran out quickly.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, his running steps froze, his godhead stopped functioning, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed.

The expected pain did not spread, Proser's eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes tentatively, only to find that he was buried in another embrace.

He realized at once that Hypnos had caught him.

The face of the blond god with his back to the light source was shadowed, and he threw Proser to the god of death with an expressionless face.

Hypnos: "Hold him well, let's get out of here quickly!"

Thanadus, who hurriedly caught Prosser, was taken aback, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Hypnos smiled sarcastically, "This guy is exhausted from running, can't you imagine how lively the scene will be?"

Thanadus shuddered, and flew faster and faster under the cold smile of the sleepy god.

It didn't take long for the three people to escape from the scene, and the sky-shaking roar resounded throughout the world.

Seeing the pillar uniting the sky and the earth, the night turned into a beam of light.

The twin gods looked at Prosser together, their faces full of astonishment.

In this regard, the culprit of the whole incident was lying weakly in the arms of the god of death, blinking like an innocent and harmless animal, and shyly hid his face in Danados' chest.