818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Hiding under the divine power of the invisibility cloak, Hades looked at Prosser's face that knew everything, and knew that his thoughts might be exposed in his heart.

He is really afraid of being addicted to him.

For Hades, who is silent at work and has almost no emotional fluctuations, the emotional boiling after being infected by love that day is unheard of.

At the same time, he was at a loss for Prosser who had caused such an influence.

So he made strange actions that he would never do before, and began to hide from the opponent wearing an invisibility cloak.

This was an instinctive response without time to think, so when he calmed down, Hades found that they had been chasing and fleeing for a long time.

This is simply a gaffe.

For a moment Hades really thought about it so severely, and then there was more helplessness.

Addiction is a new field for Hades, who has a quiet personality, but even so, he doesn't think it will be a new word that can affect him.

Because the poppies of Hypnos, a subordinate, are addictive. Although I haven't said it, Hades has always had admirable self-control.

Until this self-confidence became abnormal in Prosser.

He won't feel sorry for himself like this, he's just a little confused.

In the world of emotions, Proserby has too many skills, so he won't feel at a loss.

Hades envied him for this, at least Prosser would not let himself fall into such an embarrassing state.

Ever since the golden arrow of love broke the ambiguity between the two of them and broke into the home plate all of a sudden, Hades didn't accept it as calmly as he showed.

His rationality has not yet figured out how to respond with an attitude that is in line with the current situation after the relationship is changed.

This is the tragedy of people whose reason is paramount. Once they give things to the manipulation of emotions, they will be at a loss.

Hades is the Lord of Order, and of course he is seldom emotional, and because of this, he doesn't know how to deal with the sudden change in their relationship.

This is not a gaffe, but a natural entanglement.

It is because of his dedication to unraveling the unknown that Hades will be uncharacteristically.

At this point, Prosser is really calm and terrifying.

He accepted the change of status between him and Hades almost calmly, even if he was ridiculed as the queen of the underworld, he was still unmoved.

Because he knew in his heart what was going on with the relationship between the two of them.

Any external title is just to make him smile, and maybe he will take the opportunity to tease the other party in exchange for more fun.

This is really a guy who knows what he wants at all times and has a clear purpose.

So don't doubt, it's not that he can't find Hades, but he understands him.

When this understanding was discovered by Hades, it should be the further sublimation of feelings.

Now Hades somewhat understands Prosser's intentions, and is taken aback by it.

Prosser crossed his fingers and stretched forward, loosened the bones of both shoulders, and said casually: "Okay, let's not talk about this topic, let's go, I will take you to a good place to drink."

Hypnos: "...you are really wanton."

Seeing this person start a topic on his own, and then end it on his own, anyone who is more curious will be driven to death by him!

Sleepy God shook his head, but still followed him to the ground.

……

"call!"

The strong wind and snow blew all over his face, Hypnos stared at him silently, "You asked me to drink here?"

Strong winds blowing like giant beasts one after another, carrying blizzard and ice crystals, this is clearly the extremely ice place in the world of Erie.

Hypnos followed Prosser through an extraordinarily gorgeous gate, and then the sudden change of environment caused him to have ice slag blown all over his face before he could defend himself, and he really had the urge to beat someone for a moment.

Proser, who had been prepared in advance, laughed out loud. In the world of Chaos for many years, he has rarely played pranks on people, but the result of a brainstorm today... It doesn't look bad.

He helped Hypnos shake off the snow on his head, and the divine light around him was more intense, which isolated all the flying snow ten meters away from them, making their location a refreshing place.

"Don't be so picky when I bring you to drink," Prosser took Sleepy God's arm and dragged him forward.

Hypnos, who didn't want to move, followed him involuntarily. After walking for a while, he was no longer reluctant, but took the initiative to follow.

Prosser felt the change in him, and smiled happily, "Did you see it?"

He pointed to the igloos that had appeared in the far north, a mountain range away from the blizzard on this mountain, but there it was a happy place in the land of the dead.

"I just want to invite you to drink there."

Hypnos followed Prosser down the mountain. When he looked at it from a high place, the small igloos that looked like works of art were much taller than he imagined after looking closely.

The tidy ice bricks are collected from natural materials and fixed into the shape of the house. The sunlight falls on the outer layer of the crystal clear wall, leaving little spots of light like stardust mercifully.

To be honest, there are so many huts built among snow and green trees in a snowy plateau, which is really reminiscent of a scene in a fairy tale.

I can't help but wonder if there will be a queen of ice and snow, or a snow fairy.

Looking around, Hypnos saw smoke rising from the chimneys of many houses. It seemed that people here could light fires and cook in houses made of ice.

"The place you brought me to really doesn't look like there is good wine."

After careful observation, Sleeping God came to this conclusion, and then he pulled his collar calmly.

For the clothes in the world of Chaos, in this extremely cold region, being thin is like wanting to commit suicide.

Even if the gods are not afraid of cold and heat, psychological factors cannot be avoided.

Seeing his movements, Prosser couldn't help being amused, and with a wave of his hand, two cloaks made of fur appeared in his hands.

"Give you."

He calmly took the clothes that Prosser handed over, the cloak still had the divine power it just made.

And because of being used, those remaining divine powers are flying outward like light spots, gradually making the material of the cloak ordinary.

Hypnos saw that Prosser also put on the cloak, and then walked straight towards a house.

After knocking on the door a few times, the Snow Elf who lived in the Ice Field came out. He was much taller than his fellows in the Whispering Forest, and his frame was stronger.

"Outsiders?"

The male elf who opened the door said suspiciously.

Prosser cast a spell on himself earlier to make him look exactly like Im when he was younger.

"Yes, I want to ask, where do you drink the fruit wine under the tree of life?"

The elf found that Prosser didn't show any strangeness to the snow elves, and thought he was from a trade team coming nearby. Although it was strange that he didn't know the tavern under the tree of life, he still politely said: "Where are you going?" Just go." His thickly gloved fingers pointed straight ahead.

Prosser nodded gratefully. Although he couldn't see the tavern from his current position, it would be easy if he knew the direction. He walked back to Hypnos.

"This is the native life of this world, looks pretty good, doesn't it?"

"It's not bad, it looks much better than humans."

After the elf came out, Hypnos observed it curiously for a while, and found that the lifespan and soul of this kind of life were purer than humans.

Prosser laughed, "This is a world occupied by long-lived races. If gods want to be enshrined here forever, we must do our best."

Hypnos agreed with understanding.

Because long-lived races are as long as they are eager to learn, they have a lot of time to make themselves like gods.

In such a world, it is not acceptable to eat, drink and have fun casually. We must seize the opportunity at all times to let ourselves stand on the altar.

"Danadus doesn't know if he can adapt."

Thinking of this, Hypnos sighed subconsciously.

Prosser blinked, and continued: "The wine I took you to drink was introduced by Danados. He looks pretty good."

"……yes?"

Sleeping God was a little disbelieving, but Prosser was very confident.

"and many more……"

After walking for a while, Prosser said suddenly. He looked up at the wine glass flag hanging quietly in front of him, showing a look of finding it.

Just as they were chatting and walking, the Life Tavern was in front of them.

"But what a bold fellow."

Prosser thought.

This tavern was built by hollowing out part of the tree of life.

The last time he was here, he left countless seeds. They grew trees of life all over the world to solve the fertility problems of elves, and the tallest tree was grown by him in the Whispering Forest. world Tree.

If someone can look down on the whole world, he will find that all the trees of life are in a ring and surround the world tree in the center.

Like a subject, it is taller than ordinary trees, but always a crown shorter than the world tree.

This represents the authority of the gods.

Hypnos, who didn't understand Prosser's sigh, learned the whole story from him, and he couldn't help saying: "Sturdy race."

How dare you destroy the creation of the gods.

Compared with the group of soft, white and sweet people in the Whispering Forest, this group of elves living in the ice and snow is really a powerful fighting race.

"Stop talking, let's go in."

Prosser raised his hand and pushed open the door of the tavern, and the noise inside and the silence outside were in stark contrast.

When Hypnos walked in, the first thing he felt was the warm atmosphere that was completely different from the outside.

"It's so lively!"

Hypnos looked around curiously, his golden eyes reflected the firelight in the house, revealing a different color.

There are a lot of people in this bar, which shows that it is very popular, so it is not surprising that there are two new customers.

Prosser led Sleepy God to find a vacant table and sat down. After a while, the barmaid with a curvaceous figure brought two glasses of wine and asked them if they wanted any barbecue.

Prosser simply came to drink, so he politely declined, then turned his head, and saw Hypnos looking strangely at the bubbling wine.

"Don't you want to try it?"

Prosser held a wine glass and invited, "It tastes good."

"...You told me this is fruit wine?"

Is the question here?

Prosser secretly complained.

"What do you think fruit wine looks like?" Without saying much, he picked up the glass in front of him, gulped it down, and said boldly after drinking, "It's delicious!"

"Hahaha!! You look thin and weak, but you are more refreshing than the big guy next to you!"

Several elves at the same table were all close to 1.9 meters and 1.8 meters tall. Hypnos was [-] meters tall and stronger than Prosser, which made him attract the attention of the tablemates as soon as he came.But when the good wine came to the table, the attention was turned to the relatively thin Prosser.

They appreciate elves who like good wine, so this old guy named Davis ordered ten barrels of good wine on the spot and expressed his enthusiasm for Prosser.

"Come on, let's fight wine!"