apollo twilight

This feeling...as expected...or should...

Just when Apollo was hesitating, the sailors on the ship began to behave strangely. They rushed to the side of the ship as if they were drunk, and threw themselves underwater one by one.

Poseidon: "The siren's singing is full of confusion. At the beginning, Odysseus did not jump into the sea and become food for the siren by tying himself to the pole of the boat."

Akyates thought deeply, "Even the priesthood of the patron saint of navigation can't completely protect these crew members?"

Poseidon shook his head, "It doesn't work. The priesthood of the Guardian God of Navigation is just to protect the ship from being sunk by the wind and waves on the sea surface and the vortex of the hidden reef under the sea surface. This kind of temptation is purely monsters, and they can only rely on themselves. He pointed to the sailors who jumped into the water after scrambling, "Look, won't Athena's divine power be useless if she leaves this ship?"

Akyates looked over and found that this was the case. The sailors who left the big ship swam towards the sirens looking for food. At the same time, the patron saint power entangled in them did not have any effect. Maybe they were not affected by the undulations of the hidden reef, and there were still whirlpools flowing underwater. It is Athena's shelter to drown in the deep sea.

"Then now comes the question, who of us will sail?"

Poseidon and Apollo met face to face, and Akyates asked this question to overwhelm them. They came up to ride the boat, but now the sailors are dead, and they are going to fly to the Aegean Sea by themselves. , this is simply...

Poseidon regretted that Apollo should have told the sailors about the danger of the sirens when he suggested it.

Apollo pondered for a moment, "It should be too late to save those sailors now."

Akyat rested his chin and asked lazily, "Do you want to save them?"

Stared at by a half-smile expression, Apollo quietly looked back at Apollo, his jewel-like hard but pure eyes filled with Apollo's firm will as the protector of mankind. Under such gaze, Akyates said No words of refusal, but he will not accompany.

Poseidon is naturally more willing to stay with Akyates than Apollo, and even thinks that Apollo who gave up the opportunity to get along with Akyates because of a few humans is simply a fool.

Apollo, who left alone, didn't know, and Akyates condensed his expression imperceptibly behind him.

The siren banshees live happily in their canyon. The elder sister is eating the arm of a male sailor with relish. She is picky about the heavy sweat smell on her muscles. vessel.

"That human male's thigh is really delicious, and it doesn't smell like sweat."

The youngest sister in Acroyds was holding the sailor's head and sucking the brains, her beautiful and seductive face was full of innocence, "It's my sister who always likes to eat those rough parts, but the brains don't have any strange smell."

"Come on, you're obviously too picky. A sailor has only one head but has two arms and two thighs." My sister pretended to be unhappy and said, "It's not painful for us to give you this one head. you."

"I knew my sister loved me the most!"

The Ackroyds sisters with human faces and bird bodies were happily foraging in their own territory. The second sister jumped over from a distance, and the rare one didn't catch any prey in her mouth. When she got closer, the one who stayed in place Both sirens saw the panicked look on her face.

"What's wrong with you!"

"Mu... the main god of the Muses, the sun god Apollo is coming this way!"

The Acroyds sisters were taken aback for a moment, and then frantically planned to pack up their things and run away. They still remember how they were ripped off by the master god and slave god to fly freely!

The panic-stricken siren banshee was terribly nervous under the threat of the terrible gods. The bird feathers fell all over the ground and nothing could be cleaned up. In the end, the eldest sister waved her hand and acted strong.

"Don't mess around, let's wait for him to come over."

"Are you crazy!"

"I don't want to be a charcoal grilled bird yet!!!"

The eldest sister waved her hand and forcefully suppressed the two younger sisters, "What's the use of hiding! If God Apollo wants to trouble us, even if we fly to the sky, the sun's brilliance will not miss our shadow!"

The two sisters burst into tears, as if they were about to turn into charcoal-roasted birds.

Eldest sister: "Don't cry, dress up quickly, even if you die... you have to die to look better! The gods of Olympus are all lustful. Although we only have one face, are there still few gods who look at faces now? They are beautifully dressed. Maybe you don’t have to die!”

When the two sisters heard it, it really made sense, and immediately picked up jewelry that hadn't been used for many years and began to decorate themselves.

Apollo listened to the whole process outside the canyon: "..."

"Pass me the necklace over there, the stone is big enough to shine in the feathers!"

"Sister, hand me your claw ring. The one I have now doesn't seem to fit the aesthetics of Olympus."

"Oh, yours is indeed too dark. They all like golden ones, and the sun god, it's unreliable not to like brilliant ones!"

Apollo: "..." ← I really like the BOSS among the dark species.

The dark species Akyates sneezed inexplicably, looking strangely at Apollo who hadn't returned and the peaceful canyon.

"Slow enough."

Apollo, who was slow to be ridiculed, finally appeared when the group of birds forgot the meaning of their grooming and focused on grooming.

The appearance of the sun god is destined to be unusual, and it must be a big scene to highlight the glory of Apollo, but today... a bird's feathers all over the place.

"Sister! Help! It's the sun god, rape first and then kill, eat birds!"

"Don't cry sister, show our faces!!!"

"Hey! I showed it but his face got worse!"

"Hey...don't eat us perverts!"

One woman is equal to five hundred ducks, one bird-like woman is equal to five thousand ducks, yet here are three sirens!

Apollo rubbed his temples, he has never been so aggrieved in his life!

"enough!"

The deep and sexy voice aroused the instinctive elation of the three banshees, and subconsciously exuded the power of charm, but the divine power that followed completely suppressed this group of monsters who were afraid of chaos.

The Acroyds sisters carefully observed Apollo, and after finding out that he was indeed very handsome, they winked without a trace. The bird's straight-line thinking still remembered the matter of bewitching the sun god.

Apollo is really speechless to these monsters sometimes.

The Acroyds sisters don't look at the bodies of the birds. They are really good looking. Their black soft curly hair reveals an overly pale forehead, and the raised eyeliner looks purple and black. The singing is very beautiful and pleasant, otherwise I would not be confident enough to challenge the Muse.

Looking at those strange parts again, the purple-black feathers exude a strange luster, and the sharp claws are like works of art carved out of dark green gemstones. Under the fluctuation of the water light, there is a kind of crystal clear hard magic power, and the matching Diamond jewels, the luxurious gold set off them like a banshee in a subjugated country, showing their depraved beauty.

In good conscience, this 'beauty'...Poseidon prefers it.

Apollo seemed to have hacked something without a trace, but he was very serious and let the sirens release the sailors.

The three sisters met face to face, and under the threat of the sun god, they could only release the sailors stored in the canyon, release their charm, and let them return to their ship.

The elder sister of the Acroyds sisters couldn't help whispering to her younger sisters, "Obviously, as long as the sun god plays the harp, our charm will not work at all. Why did he come here on purpose?"

The second sister stretched out her paw, tripped the eldest sister into the water with a plop, and giggled coquettishly at Apollo who was looking over.

Apollo: "..."

He came back a bit late, because he wasted too much effort on the siren, and he didn't know if he hadn't been in contact with women for too long. He just felt that the conversation of no more than five sentences was extremely tiring. He was so tired that he didn't want to find a woman again. lover.

Pressing his temples, he seemed to have experienced a big battle. He really wanted to say that he didn't deliberately not play the harp to solve the crisis, but because he was fully focused on Akyates at that time.

Apollo himself knew that such a weak reason would only become an excuse if he really said it, and the importance he attached to Akyates would also become part of the excuse, and even cause him to be attacked and wiped out.

He looked helplessly at the night sea, and the sailors set sail again. They worshiped Apollo who rescued them, but Apollo didn't look at them very much, allowing these people to gather under the arrows he shot to worship.

If this is the nobility of the gods, it should also explain it, but Apollo knew that it was not because of this reason.

Glancing at the 'arrows' that the sailors carefully touched, as if this would bring good luck, he raised the corners of his mouth coldly, the arrows he shot had already dissipated under his divine power, leaving nothing but the arrows on the ship's wall It's a hole the size of a fingernail.

Thinking of the sad scene I saw when I came back, Apollo's handsome face was cast with a cold shadow, the corners of his mouth were completely flattened, and there was a faint anger between his brows.

The big paulownia ship quietly stopped on the ocean at night, covered in silver by the moonlight. In this romantic scene, it would be a pity not to do anything. The man with blue curly hair and The shadow of the dark-haired man overlapped behind the pole of the boat.

Apollo swore that he saw fascination from the exposed Poseidon's face, and then he drew the golden bow without hesitation, and the bow shot out like a full moon.