[Comprehensive Lord Xishen] The prayer of life

With bleeding lips, Prometheus walks out of Aphrodite's temple.God knows, Roy's iron fist almost knocked out his teeth!

"She's so excited, she's a little shy now." Prometheus explained shyly.My God, there is probably no more unlucky victim than him, who actually wants to explain for the murderer!But, damn it!He "must" have fun with that rough goddess!

"I never knew that." Aphrodite said innocently.

After sending off the two male gods, Aphrodite found Roy with great interest.The coquettish goddess said: "Well, the male god is not that bad, is he? The outside world is more exciting, my lovely little Roy~"

"Yes, dear Aphrodite, the outside is actually not that scary, is it? If even such a weak male god can survive." Roy said softly.

Realizing that something was wrong, Aphrodite frowned and asked, "What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing, we got along very well." Roy said, raising the corners of his lips.

Prometheus is a very important existence in Roy's life.Because of him, Roy found her confidence as a goddess.

It is not a great feat to defeat a male god who has never been known for his strength.Even after walking out of Aphrodite's temple, Roy was still cowardly, lowering his head, leaving the gods with a black hair.No one paid attention to this humble little goddess.Ah, except maybe Prometheus.After all, they want to get along "happy".

Prometheus is a very angular teenager.Like many teenagers, he has his own ideas.He is smart, but he is self-admired, disdain to talk to idiots, even if he barely speaks, he is so mean that it makes people angry.In his eyes, whether it is the gods who are addicted to pleasure, or Roy who dare not even raise his head, they all belong to the ranks of fools.However, force value is his flaw.After experimenting with uppercuts, overhand throws, and a delicious "crunch" attack, Prometheus finally learned how to speak in front of a lady.

The proud young god sighed more than once, if Roy confronted the gods with such an appearance, those idiots would never laugh at her again.

"You will be amazed no less than Venus." Prometheus sighed affectionately.Of course Venus is not the one in the sky.Since Aphrodite of love and beauty took Venus as the guardian star, there has always been only one Venus in Olympus.

Roy never believed his nonsense.This kid lost in terms of strength, so he can only find it in IQ.Roy is not born with intelligence, but she is more aware of the cruelty behind the glitz of Olympus.

Whether it's a wild beast that obeys instinct, a human being who claims to be the spirit of all things, or a high-ranking god, bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the eternal law of survival.

Aphrodite is fiddling with her roses again.

That piece of pure white flowers (1) is spread on the hillside.Aphrodite sits among the rose bushes, pure and beautiful.

Between the perfect flexion and stretching of the fingers, a budding rose bounced away.The flexible flower stems sway, throwing off the sweet morning dew.The wayward goddess frowned slightly.She likes the shape of roses, but thinks the white color is too cold and the fragrance is not strong enough.

Roy carried the basket, picked the most perfect flowers and folded them.They will be woven into garlands to bloom more charmingly on the head of the goddess of love and beauty.

Aphrodite stood up, and countless petals fluttered along with her skirt.

"Have you chosen your sacred flower yet?" Aphrodite said. "It was a difficult choice, wasn't it?"

"Whatever." Roy replied casually.

"That's your representative! Other gods will think of you when they see that flower!" Aphrodite blinked mischievously, "It's a wrong choice, other gods think you are as ugly as that terrible flower manage?"

"I don't see the point of that." Roy said coldly, "You decide."

"Okay, okay, you really don't have to choose. What else is more suitable for you than mimosa?" Aphrodite said with disgust, "I won't be so casual!"

"You've already chosen—the rose, haven't you? You've never worn any other flower in your head," Lowe said. "They call you 'The Rose Goddess.'"

"Oh! Look what I heard! 'They'! You finally care what the other gods are saying!" Aphrodite exclaimed.

Roy glanced at Aphrodite and said, "I'm not deaf."

"But your ears have always been just for decoration, stubborn little Roy~" Aphrodite sighed, "The roses are very good, but unfortunately they are not rich enough or fragrant enough."

"You are too picky." Roy said helplessly, "Rose is just a rose, not those male gods who are confused by you and accommodate you."

"To be picky is the birthright of every lady." Aphrodite raised her head proudly, "Even the coldest heart will melt for me, let alone a mere rose!" Her beautiful hands brushed her delicate petal.The pure white flowers felt ashamed in front of the most beautiful goddess, one after another, blushing.The goddess dances among the flowers, fermenting their rich fragrance.

Looking at the redness covering the hillside, Aphrodite smiled sweetly: "Look, how perfect! How simple!"

"It's just a rose." Roy twirled the last white rose, "I prefer it as it is."

"Okay, stubborn little Roy~" Aphrodite pointed a rose with her slender fingers, making it fade away, "Red roses are blooming in my garden, and in that rich red, there will always be A little white is reserved for you."

In the immortal Olympus, the passage of time has no meaning.

Perhaps it was only a short time, or perhaps a long time had passed, and Aphrodite mentioned Rhea again, after Cronus swallowed their child again.

"Our Majesty the God Empress, is worried, and there is still a little joy in her heart, which is far less sad than she looks." Aphrodite looked at Erlang's legs with a wild charm, "Could it be that she retaliated by cheating on her? Husband, gave birth to someone else's child?"

At the time, Lowe was trying to make a bow.Hearing Aphrodite's words, she let go of her hand, and the bowstring that was stretched so hard fell to the ground.She frowned and asked, "Which number is this?"

"Well...the sixth one." Aphrodite thought for a while, "There are two boys and three girls in front. The poor and sad Queen of God, if she is not the Queen of God, you can still find her Brothers and sisters help. Even a god king cannot ignore the wishes of the gods. Unfortunately, it is their business now, and no one else can control it. Therefore, marriage is the most stupid choice!"

Roy pursed his lips.She didn't care to listen to Aphrodite's exclamation.The sixth child of Cronus and Rhea, Zeus, the god of thunder, is the terminator of the rule of the second generation of god kings.

"Maybe we should leave for a while," Roy said softly.

"Leave? Where? My God! Is this an oracle from the Goddess of Life?" Aphrodite exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Roy had no intention of joking with Aphrodite.She said: "Leave Mount Olympus. You have discovered the anomaly of the Queen of God. Here... there will probably be some changes..." She can't say too much, she doesn't have the priesthood of prophecy, and she doesn't want to be spied on by interested people. In the end, he ended up with the same fate as Prometheus.

"Change? Her majesty's adultery/love was exposed, was she domestically abused? What does it have to do with us? The god in charge of marriage is in the belly of our great god-king!" Aphrodite smiled. explain.

Roy sighed slightly, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'm tired of this place. Let's go hunting in the mortal world."

"Hunting?" Aphrodite frowned.The delicate fingers of the goddess of love and beauty never touch a weapon.Finally, she sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, who made you my cute little Roy~ We can call some gods who are good at hunting, and I have a few lovers... well, don't you I like them, I know a few goddesses who like to hunt, and Prometheus. Cheap that kid!"

"But I just want to be with you." Roy blinked his eyes lightly, with a slight curvature on the corners of his lips, so cute and pitiful!

"Oh~" Aphrodite raised her eyebrows, her lips curled up slightly.

Aphrodite and Roy had never hunted before. They wandered the mortal world for several months, but they couldn't find any decent prey.During this period, Aphrodite got rashes all over her body because of eating poisonous fruit by mistake.The goddess who always valued appearance above everything else was not angry, but laughed like a crazy woman.

"I have to say that coming to the mortal world was the right decision. Olympus doesn't have this!" At this time, Aphrodite faced the water and smeared the mixture of chalk powder and resin on her face.Before that, she had already dyed herself green with the juice of plants.The unreliable dye was a bit irritating and made her a little swollen—a female version of Shrek.

Roy forced a smile and sighed secretly.Perhaps the influence of the poisonous fruit on Aphrodite was not just the rash that subsided within a few days, but also some inner...spiritual...

If the goddess of love and beauty looks like this... If Aphrodite is popular in Olympus under the rule of three generations of god kings with this appearance in the future... Roy thinks that she understands why Cronus has the upper hand Under such circumstances, he lost to a few juniors.

A lunatic is always an existence that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Aphrodite put down the things in her hands, walked lightly, and circled around Roy.Her skirt was stained.At this moment, she was like a large cabbage.

"Dear Roy~ Why are you still depressed? Why are you sighing softly?" Aphrodite sat down in front of Roy, whose devastated face made the latter look away, "Why? , your eyes," the green-dyed fingers pinched Roy's chin, making her look directly at its owner, "Your eyes are full of melancholy?"