818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Looking at the sickle that split the body of the god of the sky with surprise, although it is at the level of a divine weapon, it seems that the blade of this sickle is extremely sharp because it has torn apart the gods.

Prosser swung him a few times, the blade cut the wind, and it looked like he had other special abilities.

Demeter: "Use it carefully. This is a sickle specially forged by the god of Gaia. Even the god king can't withstand this cut. Don't hurt yourself by mistake."

Prosser nodded, and then put the sickle into the field of truth. He has not used such a lethal artifact so far.

"Mother God, tell me more about Olympus."

Demeter said in surprise: "What? You want to return to the earth?" Just after she finished speaking, she showed a clear look, "That's right, you are now a first-class god, and your mother is still my mother." This is one of the twelve main gods, and my subordinate gods below the main god will not despise you, and your life will be much more comfortable than in the underworld."

Prosser showed helplessness, "Mother God, where did you go?"

Demeter blinked, "Am I thinking wrong?"

Prosser: "It's already been said that I have someone I like, why did I leave here?"

Demeter said nonchalantly, "What does it matter? If you have someone you like, you can't leave him? Prosser, your thinking is so old-fashioned."

Prosser: "Don't describe me as a girl in a relationship! Of course I know how to keep my private space, but it's just... not yet."

Demeter glanced at him, "It looks like Hades really can't handle you with your gaudy intestines."

Prosser smiled, "To each other, it seems that after the mother goddess separated from Zeus, the water in her mind finally drained as tears, which is really gratifying."

Demeter: "If you hadn't been drained, how could you be such a smart kid?"

Prosser: "It's obvious that I'm naturally beautiful and hard to give up on. Mother God, don't attribute my talent to yourself, okay?"

Demeter: "Cheeky brat."

Prosser: "You loved me so much just now, but you called me a stinky brat in a blink of an eye. Mother God, your love for me seems to be so little."

Demeter: "Even though I am your mother god, I am also a woman, and women are fickle in front of men."

Prosser: "...Understood, that's why I don't want to spend my whole life with a woman."

Demeter laughed twice, "How come you are so immature that you can't mature."

The corner of Prosser's mouth twitched, his eyebrows raised, "Of course I am mature enough in other places, so I will be more cute if I have this childishness!"

"Hehe," Demeter was amused by Prosser, with golden curly hair hanging on one shoulder, showing the charm of a mature woman, "You will make me happy like this."

Prosser raised his wine glass with a low smile, and said humorously, "It's better than making the mother cry."

Demeter shook her head, "I won't cry anymore. A woman is strong when she cries once, but she is cowardly when she cries again. I am already a mother. With a child behind me, of course I won't become the cowardly woman I was before. of myself."

Prosser: "The Mother Goddess has become what she is now, and it looks like it's because of me."

"Of course it's because of you," Demeter raised her red lips, "Don't you think it's that bastard Zeus?"

Prosser smiled, some things are just tacit.

"Then Mother God, please tell me what happened that day."

"I don't understand why you are so interested in these things," Demeter recalled, pointing her finger at her lips, "I also heard about it from my friends."

Olympus that day.

The god of agriculture didn't go to the holy mountain, she was not used to that kind of luxurious atmosphere, so she chose to stay on the earth and wait for the news of the god of spring.

It was half a month after the god of spring disappeared, and Demeter was fascinated by the sunset.

Following Apollo's instructions, the golden sun set in the west, burning the sky and clouds red.

The evening sky covered her face with a shy red veil, and she looked melancholy and intoxicating.

Then Demeter, who was in a daze, suddenly saw a beam of white light emerging from the direction of Olympus, and this beam of light illuminated half of the dark sky, and the sky was as bright as day for a while.

She hurried over, but no matter how fast Saturn was, when she reached the foot of the holy mountain, the white light as thick as a divine pillar disappeared.

The scene where the sky seemed to be pierced with a hole also disappeared like an illusion, leaving only the night that was not completely dark to prove its existence.

Demeter quickly passed the ladder, all the way to the top of the mountain, but the originally beautiful God Realm was full of broken weapons, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Demeter said to Prosser: "I was really scared at that time, which means that the holy mountains of the Olympus series turned into this, the rose garden raised by Aphrodite became scorched earth, wisdom Half of the temple of the goddess Athena collapsed, and I went to the deepest point, and even the temple of the god king was not spared."

"The gods ran around at a loss, and Hera dragged Ares to prevent him from jumping into the crack on the top of the mountain. I heard from them that this mutation suddenly appeared from the ground, and the gods at that time were not in their own To rest in the temple is to go down to the earth and go to play with humans."

Proser thought while listening, it seemed that the power of the explosion was just right, his attack only destroyed the mountain, and did not harm the gods living on the top of the mountain.

"If Zeus was here, the scene wouldn't be so chaotic," Demeter said curiously at this moment: "Prosser, who do you think is capable of doing this? The destruction of the holy mountain this time is no small matter. If Let Zeus catch him, that person will never end well."

Prosser pretended not to see the worry that the mother goddess hid with curiosity, and she seemed to be beginning to doubt herself.

"Mother God, even if you ask me, I don't know."

Demeter raised her eyebrows, "Really? I always thought you knew everything!"

Prosser was helpless, "Omniscience and omnipotence, I can't achieve it yet." But sooner or later, I can do it.

Prosser remembered that he was one step away from being the master, and then it was a pity that he came to this world, and suddenly felt indescribably sad.

Demeter: "By the way," she seemed to have just remembered, and said to Prosser, "Don't be too self-willed, Hades is not a good-tempered god, be careful if you really piss him off."

Prosser looked at her speechlessly. Before, she pretended to faint to prevent me from being with Hades. Why did her attitude change so quickly now?

"Mother God, what are you trying to say?"

Demeter said embarrassingly: "It's also my first love. I really couldn't understand it when I first heard it, but later I saw you insisted. I can't do anything to separate you, right? And I think about it now too. , since I can't make it myself, the child I gave birth to can be regarded as fulfilling my wish, so..."

Prosser: "...so you're supporting me now?"

Demeter clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's it!"

Prosser: "..." Mother God, at least you should be more careful, what do you mean that my wish will be fulfilled if I have sex with you?

Sighing, he looked at the goddess who was holding a golden cup to drink, and Demeter felt his gaze and smiled at him.

This helpless mood is different from many times.

Maybe he is indeed like what that friend said, he can't achieve dominance with a ruthless posture, he can only find a path that no one has gone before to achieve his wish.

Thinking of this, Prosser lowered his eyes.

The world above the rules... I really want to see it.

He looked up and saw only the colorful sky above the field of truth, but in his heart, what he saw was the world above the sky and higher than the rules.

Then he lowered his head again, looked at Demeter, finally smiled in relief, picked up the wine glass and drank it himself.

Prosser: "Forget it." Even if I don't follow the path that others have walked, I will definitely be unmatched.

Demeter: "What did you say?"

Prosetto tilted his face, his smile deepened, "It's nothing."

Demeter blushed when he smiled, and suddenly felt ashamed, and said threateningly: "Don't use this expression on the little girl, since you like Hades, you should like it!"

Prosser sighed, "Goddess, I might fall in love with someone else." Don't say he only loves Hades, okay?

Demeter: "Oh, so which one are you going to like?"

Prosser: "Like..."

Demeter: "Like?"

Prosser: "..."

Demeter sneered: "Can't tell? I didn't say you. There are so few gods who can compare with Hades."

Then Prosser began to listen unconsciously, and Demeter introduced the family history of the gods.

Demeter: "Apollo is a good child. He is one of the main gods and has abilities. If he is with one person, no matter what his status is, he will never look for another one. He is also a rare good man." , It’s just that the fact that you always lose your girlfriend is not a big or a small shortcoming.”

Prosser: "I don't like him!"

Demeter glanced at him, "It's really challenging, so how about Zeus? Although it bothers him, his power status is at the top in this world."

Prosser: "You told me he's playing tricks!"

Demeter squeezed her chin and thought, "Since you are not satisfied with the gods on the earth, then they are sea gods, but their aesthetics are rather peculiar. The ancient sea gods were either thrown to Tartarus or lived in seclusion. It’s not that easy to come across.”

Prosser: "What else?"

Demeter glared at him, "Don't tell me, who are the gods you can look up to?"

Prosser looked up to the sky to think, stretched out his hand, said a name, and pressed down a finger.

"Hades, Pentheus, Tartarus... Chaos?"

After all the names were said, looking at the palm with four fingers down, Prosser was speechless.

Well, I can't make it with one hand.

Demeter's face became paler the more she heard it, and when she said the last name, she felt that her son wanted to fight Si.

"These names you mentioned are not a joke or you want to scare me to death!"

Demeter wants to turn the tables and rule out the last subtle name. Even if she is very confident in her identity as the main god, she absolutely dare not say that her power status is equal to the above-mentioned ones!

Prosser waved his hands with a dry smile, "I'm just talking."

Demeter glared at him, what are you talking about?

She knew that Prosser had a big heart before, but she didn't expect him to be so ambitious.

Picking out any one of these four names can scare a lot of people to death.

Pentheus made the oldest god of the sea, the predecessor of the sea, sleep in a corner of the sea that he does not know now.

Tartarus is not only the god of the abyss, but also the creator of the underworld where Proser lives. The prison of the gods is named after him, and he is also the oldest of the five primitive gods.

Then there is Chaos, this name is very subtle, as long as there is no one in this world who does not know it.

As the true master of the world, the father of chaos, he is also a powerful god who created the five primitive gods.

His status is unattainable in the history of gods.

Compared with the above three great men, Hades turned out to be the least conspicuous one.

Demeter wiped away the sweat in his heart, and didn't know how Prosser said these names casually.

Prosser looked at Demeter's horrified expression, and felt innocent in his heart: If it were my previous status, they would only let me keep my head down and talk. As for Chaos...

sigh.

Prosser drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, thinking sadly and angrily: Once you travel through time, you will never leave a piece of armor!