818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Because of Apollo's arrival, Prosser recalled a little bit what happened that day, and then his face became very hot. Fortunately, the other party has already left, otherwise even he would be embarrassed.

It was a hot event that lasted for five years, and it is estimated that it will not decline after five years——"Snatching Wedding Party."

"Apollo."

Hermes waved enthusiastically and flew over.

Apollo, who was chatting with other gods of the God of Light, saw him coming and politely said goodbye to him.

"Hermes, I thought you wouldn't come." Apollo seemed very surprised by Hermes' appearance.

Hermes chuckled and said, "Of course I wouldn't come to the usual old-fashioned parties, but isn't it different this time? My keen sense of gossip tells me that this party will not end safely."

Apollo had a headache and said: "Hey, don't say such things as soon as you come, okay, be careful that I will beat you out."

Hermes didn't even dare to say anything, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Can't I stop talking?"

Apollo squinted at him, "I hope you will be more honest in the party, and don't make some small moves to anger them."

Hermes blinked innocently, but Apollo was not at all moved by his expression.

He still remembered that when Hermes was invited for the first time, this guy actually stole the jewelry from Goddess Tia's neck!

Fortunately, the goddess didn't bother with him after finding the necklace, but this guy is really outrageous!

Hermes shrugged his shoulders when he saw that Apollo didn't spare him no matter what, "Don't worry, brother, I won't be the one who made trouble at your banquet."

Apollo's eyes turned cold. After all these years of acquaintance, he also knew Hermes' temper. What made him say that must be something in the venue.

"What news did you get?"

"Sah, who knows!" Hermes put his hands behind his head and winked at Apollo, "Anyway, this has nothing to do with me."

Apollo raised his eyebrows, holding him by the neck to let him do it. Just at this time, Prosser came. Apollo didn't care about Hermes, and quickly let go to meet him.

"Ahem!" Hermes held his neck and made a fake cough, but his eyes fell on the figure who came with Prosser, and he couldn't help but tsk in his heart.

The mother and son of the Goddess of Beauty really want to die.

Want to shoot a golden arrow at Prosser and a lead arrow at Hades, and let them chase each other to vent their disfigured anger or something.

It seems that the Goddess of Beauty didn't understand the current situation at all, so she offended the future God King and God Queen, did she really think that Prosser would be easier to talk to than Hera in the past?

Moreover, the current situation in the God Realm is not as casual as it was during the reign of Zeus. Such a move against the God King will be punished.

"But this has nothing to do with me." Hermes mastered the dissemination and use of news, but he knew the truth of being alone better than anyone else.

Today is the meeting of the God of Light, so he can just enjoy it in the meeting. For other things, he is just a bystander.

Glancing at Apollo who was talking to Prosser over there, Hermes sighed, his brother always fell in love with people he shouldn't.

There was a sudden chill behind Apollo, and he felt that someone was watching him. He looked back and found that Hermes was looking at him with sad eyes, that kind of eyes were full of silence as if he was going to the point of no return.

This kid owes a lesson again!

Apollo silently made up his mind to drag him to hunt when the party was over.

What God of Messenger isn't good at this type of game?It doesn't matter!It's all men who are not good at this kind of game and will never hate it, and seeing that he is thin and small, it is responsible and considerate to be an older brother to help him exercise.

After making up his mind to drill Hermes hard later, Apollo turned his head and smiled brightly at Prosser.

"I'm so glad you're here."

He heartily made no secret of his affection for Prosser.

For this kind of friendship, Prosser handled it well and dealt with it very generously. He said: "I am also very happy to come to this banquet, and I brought Hades, you will not object, right? They are all ordered God, let's get along well in the future," he said with a wink and a sly smile.

"Haha..." Hearing what he said, Apollo's laughter was a bit stiff, but he quickly covered it up, and said generously: "Of course, many people in the party are looking this way!"

He is not talking nonsense about this. After Hades appeared, all eyes in the venue seemed to be here. After all, this is the first appearance of the God King after he gained the status, and the attention is definitely not low. .

Apollo invited: "Your Majesty, don't you want to say something to the gods?"

He asked Hades, who was silent on the side, but Hades obviously had no interest in speaking, so he shook his head casually and refused.

"That's it."

Apollo shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't force it, because he was mature and handsome, and he performed such irregular movements with a kind of ruffian elegance.

After scanning the audience, Prosser mentioned the upcoming itinerary. After all, he promised that he would be taught.

"Apollo, I will often be in the God Realm in the near future, and then you only need to find me in the God Realm."

Apollo's eyes lit up, "That's it, that's really great!"

Prosser smiled, and held Hades' hand, his breath was a little cold, and he seemed unhappy.

Hades: "You can come alone."

He would rather stay in the underworld without light than the island of ignorance without darkness.

Prosser held on to his hand, "Do you think it counts if you promise me?"

Hades fell silent. He didn't refuse when Prosser asked him if he wanted to go to the party with him, but after coming here, he felt a little tired.

Those gods who walked around the table and chatted about some inexplicable topics with the wine, he had never been able to get along since before.

Silently exuding a breath of rejection, Hades stared at Prosser quietly.

Prosser covered his eyes, "Okay, I get it, don't look at me like that!"

It's better to go home and take a good look at the rare look of grievance, it's too wasteful here!

Hades pulled his hand from his face, his voice low and magnetic.

"You stay here."

"Don't worry anymore?"

Prosser said playfully.

Hades shook his head, "Never worried."

"But will you be jealous?"

Hades silently looked at Prosser who was smiling and talking about the topic, he smiled and said, "I like you like this."

Hades looks away from the smiling face, and he looks like he's sighing.

"Okay, I'll be here."

Prosser nodded in satisfaction: "Yeah."

Apollo's onlookers were a little tired, but he had to cheer up to deal with Prosser's inquiries from time to time, and pay attention to the guy Hermes said wanted to make trouble.

Prosser is very interested in the rules of the Isle of Ignorance, perhaps the place where the sun god was born, where the rules are reversed.

Night turns into day and the boundary between life and death is mixed in.

"I heard that Artemis once died and was reborn in her mother's womb," Prosser said after pondering for a moment, "Is this true?"

Apollo was taken aback, then nodded, "Yes," this is not a topic that needs to be concealed and does not want to talk about, "Al was supposed to be born as my sister, but Hera's poisonous plan made her return to her mother's womb Reborn as my sister."

"Hey, this is also normal," Prosser said to Apollo with a smile about the fact that he or all the gods don't know, "The source of order in this world is suppressed, but it doesn't mean it won't do anything. , you were born as an elder brother, which is the embodiment of the power of order."

Apollo frowned. He never thought that there were other reasons for their birth.

"What do you mean?"

Prosser pointed to the sky with a refreshing smile.

"The sun god is the pure god of order, but the bright moon is not. If the moon goddess is born as your sister, order will be further suppressed, so Artemis can only die once."

Apollo opened his mouth, suddenly feeling speechless.

Why does the fact that I have accepted long ago, in the eyes of Prosser, it is a struggle that directly points to the origin of order.

Is this the world viewed by different levels?

During this short period of time, Apollo fell into contemplation of the rules of the world.

Prosser didn't pay much attention to Apollo's thoughts. He saw a table of divine wine that looked good, so he walked over and picked up two glasses, intending to show them to Hades.

The venue of the gathering of the God of Light is very elegantly arranged, which is very in line with the preferences of the God of Light.

Food is arranged in order on the table, and drinks are served in high-necked gold trays.

This design takes into account the inconvenience of touching the wine glass when eating food such as barbecue.

Prosser just took the golden cup from the plate on the table, the liquor inside shook and hit the cup wall, creating layers of subtle ripples, which looked very gratifying.

"Hades."

He called out as he walked, with a smile on his face.

At this moment, a golden arrow protruded from the cloud. Hermes saw it clearly but didn't think to stop it, so when the golden arrow shot out...

The golden cup fell to the ground, and the fine wine spilled all over the floor. Prosser supported Hades with a grim expression, and shot towards the direction of the golden arrow with sharper gaze than the arrow.

The little Eros, the God of Cupids, was stared at like that and his whole body was stiff. He was scared and wanted to run away!

His little wings fluttered, and he whizzed away through the clouds.

Of course Prosser saw who was doing the trick, but Hades' situation was not convenient for him to catch the person back.

"Damn!"

He rarely gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Apollo!"

Prosser turned his head and said to the party host who rushed over, "Do you know how to remove the effect of the golden arrow?"

Apollo frowned. When he mentioned the golden arrow, he thought of his unlucky love. Although his expression was not very beautiful, he still shook his head honestly, "There is no way."

If there is a way to solve the magic power on the golden arrow of love, he will not be played so miserably.

"hateful!"

Prosser's whole body seemed to be shrouded in anger that was about to explode, and it seemed that Meishen really didn't want to live when the person facing him made a move in front of him.

The king doesn't get angry easily, and when he gets angry, it will definitely be bloody.

Keep the scene of Hades taking the initiative to protect him, only to be shot by the golden arrow in his heart.

Prosser supported him and called out cautiously: "Hades, are you okay?"

The person who was shot through the shoulder by the golden arrow didn't look very painful, but the eyes were not opened.

"No, I'll take Hades back to Hades first!"

Seeing that waiting had no effect, Prosser wanted to go back in a hurry.

Apollo: "Wait, I'll see you off!"

Although the golden arrow will not damage the god's body, it is true that he was attacked at the banquet hosted by him, and Apollo, as the master, must take responsibility.

Prosser did not refuse. In this case, it is the most efficient decision for Apollo to call the sun chariot.

But before Apollo could move, Hades slowly woke up in Prosser's arms.

"Hadis!"

Prosser held Hades' palm tightly in worry, with a face full of self-blame, "Sorry, it's all me... Huh!"

Prosser, who was full of apology, was stunned. He was hugged by Hades, but this is not the point. Why is the arrow in his chest gone?

The foreign gods really don't understand the characteristics of Cupid's arrow, so Apollo, who was the victim, explained it to him.

"The golden arrow disappears after it takes effect."

So Hades was resisting when he was unconscious before?

So now you lose?

With such awareness, Proser's eyelids kept twitching, and he timidly looked up at Hades who was holding him tightly, afraid of seeing a face that was crazy about love.

That's not Hades!

Worried about the collapse of his lover's image, when he raised his head, those quiet black eyes were still so deep...

Fortunately, Hades has not changed.

Prosser breathed a sigh of relief prematurely, but forgot that Hades' love is always invisible on the surface, but inside it is as turbulent as the sea.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The earth trembled, and the gods who were paying attention to this side also began to walk towards this side.

But as the quake became violent, they were all stuck in place.

"What happened?"

Unfortunately, Hermes was hit on the head by a fruit falling from a branch. He squatted on the ground and held his head, complaining about the unprovoked earthquake.

On the other side, Apollo was stunned.

"This is...the entrance to Hades!"

God who is far away does not see, but He is near!He watched with his own eyes that his uncle split a crack in his ignorance island, and then there was a unique wind sound in the underworld.

Prosser: "..."

He who has been silent since he was hugged horizontally is really speechless now.

What the hell is going on with this development?

Hades lowered his head, met Proser's eyes full of confusion, and said in a whispering voice: "Proser, stay with me forever."

After speaking, he bowed his head and kissed him, and the strong power of Hades was forcibly poured into Proser's body through kissing.

The effect of Pluto pomegranate has long been digested, so now use the power of Pluto to keep you in the underworld that will never see the light of day.

Such a domineering and silent deep love can be summed up in one sentence...

"Don't try to escape, you are mine."