818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Of course she has.

As if to prove that he once viciously wanted to hurt the God of Spring, Mingta tried to recall everything that happened before.

She wanted to push Chunshen off the cliff, and she also wanted to sink Chunshen into the bottom of the river... But when she remembered everything, she was shocked to find that she hadn't done anything, but herself...

"do you understand?"

Prosser asked Mingta again, and the male god in the girl's eyes had a smile on his mouth, and her eyes were still filled with the tenderness she was intoxicated with.

Mingta shook her lips without saying a word

Prosser seemed helpless at Mingta's stupidity, and patiently explained like a teacher.

"You are the only one injured by your persecution, Mingta, so you don't need to let this beautiful face be covered with shame, let it bloom with its usual beauty!"

At first glance, it sounds like a tactful advice, even because it is a male god who is persuading, there are a little more love words that make women blush.

Mingta blushed at the right time, she didn't see the cold contempt in Prosser's eyes, she thought that the Spring God in front of her was really pitying her, so she relieved herself.

This made her laugh involuntarily, showing the amorous feelings that were only shown in front of Hades more vigorously.

Prosser admired it for a while like a traveler appreciating the beautiful scenery.

"The pomegranate's pink fruit matches your pink face very well. Can you let me see? Mingta dancing in the pomegranate forest?"

Of course, Mingta, who was captured physically and mentally, had absolutely no reason to reject Prosser. She blushed and walked ahead, preventing her impolite actions of turning back frequently.

And Prosser, who was standing behind, was smiling all the time, his smile was like the spring sun falling on the surface of a river that melted the thin ice, even though it gave people a gentle feeling, it was cold when touched.Only then did I realize that that tenderness was all an illusion of seeing the ice melt.

After meeting for no more than a day, Prosser easily turned the eyes of his rival to himself, with such skillful techniques that people couldn't help but be amazed.

But of course, the supreme god who can make the people of the whole continent honor to become his believers, now only uses a similar technique on a water fairy.

Even though it is so high in the eyes of outsiders, to Prosser, this is probably just a trivial matter.

The goal was clear from the very beginning, and the reason was right in front of his eyes. If Prosser still showed a shocking gaffe, he himself would give some wax to his years of godhood.

How stupid it must be!Only then can't I discover the jealousy of the water fairy.How stupid again!Can't find the only reason to suffer resentment in the strange underworld?

Didn't he come out of Pluto's room?

Those who would be jealous because of this matter must be rivals in love!

It is not a wise decision to rashly destroy a love rival in an unfamiliar land, it is beneficial to turn the other party into a supporter of oneself!

This way of controlling people's hearts, don't doubt it, the encyclopedia published by the Guangming God Department tells you how to confuse people's hearts!

Mingta couldn't help the turmoil in his heart and turned his head quietly. The sequined eyes of Proser, who was smiled gently, almost floated to the destination - Ming Pomegranate Forest.

The Spring Godhead in the soul exudes a vibrant aura, enveloping the dazzling light of another Godhead Godhead.

The extreme light can blind the eyes, and just looking at it is the original sin.

Proser, who has already reached this level, wears the skin of the god of spring, and looks at the pomegranate full of Lin Ming with tenderness and tenderness, his blue eyes are full of beauty.

Mingta was fascinated by looking at such a spring god. Not long ago, she cursed him from the bottom of her heart and denied his qualifications to become the queen of the underworld, but now she sincerely hopes that if His Majesty Hades must fall in love with someone , then she hopes it is His Highness Chunshen.

Such a beautiful person, His Majesty Pluto will definitely fall in love with him... Mingta couldn't help thinking, and at the same time, an idea was born in his heart, Hades would cherish him more than himself... more than himself...

Another kind of jealousy surged up, and this time Mingta could easily tell who the spear of jealousy was aiming at...

The object of her love, His Majesty Hades.

"Mingta," Prosser stood under the withered tree with a pomegranate in his hand, his eyes were filled with a young girl with uncertain expression, "I want to see you dance."

Mingta, who was redeemed by such eyes every time, lowered his head, willingly gathered up his snow-white skirt, put away the cursed spikes, and presented the song and dance of the underworld to the god of spring.

Humming a song called "Under the Pomegranate Tree" and flying to the sky with his outstretched hands, Mingta gradually lost his mind in the flying skirt.

Her arms cut through the air forcefully, her waist was soft, and the hem of her skirt fluttered. She suddenly bent into a posture that almost folded her body.

The loose skirt unfolded its wings like a butterfly, her black eyes had complicated expressions, but her hands danced irregularly according to her heart.

What Thanadus, the god of death, came to see was Mingta, the water nymph who was recognized by the underworld as not to be trifled with, performing such a stunning dance for the god of spring.

Hey, are these two going to die when they encounter someone they shouldn't fight?

Thanadus silently complained about his elder brother, Hypnos had just told him that the god of spring was expected to become the queen of the underworld, how could Mingta, who had been claiming to be the lover of the underworld king in the underworld, fall in love with him in the blink of an eye?

This is Mingta's dance, and the only person who has seen it is Hades!

Even Thanadus felt that Minta had a bad personality, but he would not deny that the other party's singing and dancing were very good.

Thanadus held his harp and thought seriously: They are both engaged in music, so of course we must learn to appreciate each other's strengths.

As soon as the god of death came, Prosser noticed it. If you want to say why he didn't greet the other party, he was in a mood of indulging in singing and dancing...

So why is he going to greet each other?

Prosser, who has never had the self-consciousness of a second-class god, naturally thinks that apart from the few gods he admires who maintain the world itself, it is good for him not to let these little gods living in the world bow down to him Now, let him take the initiative?

God knows how many years no god has dared to let Proser, the ruler of light, take the initiative, because this god king is also a famous disaster god, and when he moves, the world will be shaken.

In short, it was as if the sun had gone down.

The sea is dry, the earth is dry and cracked, the flowers and plants lose their vitality, and the life loses their faith.

Generally, most of the time, the gods of the light department attached to the seat of the supreme god let Prosser stay still.

Even the gang of evil gods from the old rival dark gods, the God of Destruction tried to maintain his arrogance without touching Prosser's mood.

Because trying to think about it, he was arrogant halfway and aroused the interest of the Supreme God of Light, how would he end up?

You must know that God King Proser is famous for being fun!

As soon as he thought about it, he ran out of God's Domain without hesitation, when the time comes... the whole world will be lit!

Fortunately, Thanadus is now quietly waiting for Mingta to finish dancing, and Prosser stepped forward to tell his intentions when he was in a better mood, otherwise the world would probably have to light wax again!

"Danadus, the god of death, will come to me?" Prosser murmured in a low voice, but the volume was not loud enough to be heard.

Chunshen's eyes were clear doubts, and he was not afraid of being discovered by others.

Such calmness, even if Thanadus did not hear what Prosser said, he could still feel good about him.

The resentment that he had been waiting for for a long time disappeared immediately under such honesty, and he even explained to Prosser kindly: "It's not that I'm looking for you, but His Majesty Hades is looking for you."

"Hades?" Prosser changed his mind, turned to Mingta and said, "Mingta..."

"Your Highness, I'm fine," Mingta interrupted what Prosser wanted to say. This extremely jealous fairy showed a rare kindness. Her face that was once distorted into an ugly appearance by viciousness is now delicate and gentle. , she treats Prosser like her former love.

"If His Highness still remembers me, I hope to dance for His Highness again."

Prosser's eyelashes fluttered, he looked at Mingta for a while, and showed a blessed smile in the other's sincere eyes. At that moment, it seemed that the earth was full of flowers, and the fragrance was overwhelming.

With a flash of divine power, Prosser knew what he would get by doing this, and he gave something for what he was about to get.

"Mint will bloom when I come, which also means that you, Mint, will show a blooming smile."

The green leafy plant was held in the palm of the God of Spring, and Mingta took it carefully, with a shy and sweet face.

Under the pomegranate grove by the river, the interaction between the spring god and the water fairy is so sweet that it hurts my teeth.

Thanadus looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at the other side. For the Underworld, which is full of bachelors, anything related to love should be handed over to the Furies, and burned at the stake!

Thanadus, who was full of burning thoughts in his head, didn't remember until halfway through... The candidate for the Queen of the Underworld is already agreed!Brother, you don't like me again!

As Prosser was walking, he found that the Grim Reaper had stopped, his pale and thin face was full of grief and anger.

Prosser: "Are you okay?"

Thanadus: "Do you like Your Majesty?"

Prosser: "I like it."

Thanadus: "...Fuck!"

Thanadus has a straight mind, and he is used to comparing his mind with his brother will only make him appear mentally retarded.

Their mother, the Goddess of the Night, also said that Thanadus and Hypnos were twin brothers, but when the younger brother Thanadus was in the womb, he was kicked on the head by his brother who was about to go out. This makes him always not very bright in thinking.

Thanadus, who grew up being discriminated against since he was a child, has found a method that suits him.

Since you can't figure it out, just ask yourself.

Thanadus who thought so could not ask His Majesty Hades, and since Mingta was not here, his best target was naturally Prosser.

In fact, Thanadus generally has two choices when encountering such a situation.

One is to ask his brother, but Hypnos always doesn't like him, and the other is to ask the person concerned. In the case of suspecting that his brother is playing him, the first method is obviously not applicable, so the second method is on the scene.

But he didn't expect how Thanadus would deal with this embarrassing thing if his brother didn't donate to him.