apollo twilight

After the call is over, the virtual light screen flickers and then disappears.

Akyates casually threw the snatched communicator aside, thanks to the GM's help, otherwise such a call that did not conform to his identity authentication would definitely not be successful.

[Why did you make such a hasty decision suddenly? 】.

Akyates clenched his right hand and opened it again, with an extremely serious expression, "Apollo is now a human being."

【Humanity?Incomprehensible, players have always been human intelligent life forms. 】.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to know that I am eager to reach him now."

【learn. 】.

After such a short conversation, the GM automatically fell silent, and Akyates, who was facing the increasingly quiet laboratory alone, was lost in thought in the void.

How did it suddenly change from a virtual game character to a human being with a physical body?

Or if he is only human, wouldn't it be meaningless for him to leave the game?

After careful analysis, no matter how eager the mood is, it will cool down in the face of reality, as if the gods are always unable to deal with the ubiquitous fate.

Thinking of this, Akyates made a movement that didn't fit his image. He stretched his hand forward, and retracted the other four fingers, making a mocking middle finger, but his expression was still so serious.

Well, let's stop venting here, and talk about why he appeared in a human laboratory, and the middle process of becoming an adult from the game data in one fell swoop.

Actually it started like this...

Akyates met Derecho by chance after finishing the production of Eleven Snow Peaks. The father-in-law and son-in-law from both real and virtual worlds had... um, a brief exchange of ideas.

A back fall threw the disobedient Derecho out, Akyates squatted down as if nothing had happened, and said to Derecho who was rubbing his waist and moaning softly.

"Are you okay?"

"Good boy! The action is really fast!"

fast?Compared with the hand-to-hand fight between him and Tartarus, the strength just now was really mediocre, but Akyates glanced at Dregio's cold face, and felt that the other party must have a troublesome face that matched his appearance Temper, after saying that, he will definitely be in trouble.

A little bit of premonition prevented him from saying something rude, which also allowed him to successfully have further contact with Derejo.

Since the League of Gods had more snow peaks as scenery, all kinds of hot wine began to be automatically sold from NPCs, draining every gold coin from the players.

Now what Derecho is holding is the best Xuemei wine, which is brewed from fresh winter fruits and then heated. When the hot wine is drunk into his mouth, it really warms his whole body from the stomach wall.

Derecho and Akyates didn't show any hypocrisy after they met, and threw the wine bag over boldly.

"Take a bite, it tastes good!"

Akeyates raised his hand to receive it, paused, and poured it into his mouth as he said, the warmth spread all over his body almost as soon as it touched his tongue.This is completely different from Dionysus's fine wine. There are still a lot of rough and poor quality in the taste, but this warmth is simply overwhelming.

After inexplicably having this idea, he finally took a closer look at the man who said he was Apollo's human father.

The short dark blond hair is slightly hard, and the three-dimensional facial features give people a serious impression. The tall figure is dressed in thick fur clothing, and the hat on his head makes him even more inhumane.

Summary: The overall look is like a hunter on the Caucasus snow mountain, indifferent, stubborn and extremely sharp.

Not a bad feeling though.

Akyates poured another sip into his mouth, the wine was very warm, and his temper was more amiable than his appearance.

Derecho: "Do you like Apollo?"

With a sudden word, Akyates stopped pouring the wine, glanced at Derecho, then threw the wine bag back and wiped the wet stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Correct."

Derecho: "Hahaha, there are countless women in the Empire that Apollo wanted to marry since he was an adult. Even if he is a man of high authority, I can pick a few. Anyway, free birth is now promoted, but you..." The dark blue eyes looked at Akyates: "Why?"

Why do you say such a thing?Why do you like Apollo?Why let him fall out with us?

Derecho's eyes were deep, carefully paying attention to what Akyates would say next.

Akyates: "Just because those men are not me."

The corners of Deregio's eyes twitched, as if he didn't expect to be able to answer like this, he immediately said unconvinced: "What a bold tone!"

Akyates turned his head, and Derecho found that he had a pair of dark blue eyes of the same color as his own, but what made him pay more attention was... this guy's eyes meant to look at a fool, right?

"Hey!"

Before Derecho got angry, Akyates took the lead to look away, and said lightly, "I am a god."

Derecho frowned.

Akyates exhaled in vain, exactly the same as Drecho's.

"you are human."

"From the very beginning, it was impossible for us to understand each other."

Only then did Drejo notice that Akyates was wearing thin robes all over his body, as if he didn't feel the change of seasons.

Although the workmanship is indeed fine, the thickness is not as thick as fur, but so far, it is the first time that Akyates spit out white gas that represents temperature.

He seems to have no sense of the temperature difference, and personally shows the difference between gods and humans.

He seems to be using the facts to silence Drejo's doubts, because there is no need for gods and humans to communicate.

Derecho's forehead twitched precisely because he understood this, "I said, do you have the same attitude towards Apollo?"

"How is it possible!" Akyates, contrary to his normal indifference, showed an expression of disbelief, his facial features vividly showing the appearance of a wife and slave, "How could I talk to him like this!"

Derejo: "..." Maybe his expression is very funny now.

Sighed, but Drejo laughed.

The dark blue eyes were aimed at the leisurely and boring Akyates, a deity with a strange and powerful position in the game, waiting for someone like a lonely child.

Deregio could guess the relationship between Apollo and him just by looking at him... It's exactly the same as your mother and me, he couldn't help but want to say this to Apollo.

Clodia is the daughter of a top-notch noble family. In the eyes of others, she is undoubtedly the most perfect wife and decoration, but when she met him... Hehe, Derejo didn't want to say that during his relationship with her, he How many times have you been teased by Clodia?

Cough cough, although it has come back in recent years.

"What's that smirk in the cold weather?"

When Derejo was recalling happily, the sudden voice was not so wonderful.

The old man raised his head and gave him a blank look. Middle-aged men are always easy to feel proud of their wives and children. You little kid doesn't understand.

There were too many meanings in this look, and Akyates said he didn't accept it.

Akyates looked at the sky that became whiter and whiter under the cold, and uttered his naked thoughts.

"Drecho, when will Apollo come back? If it's later, Valentine's Day will be over."

Derejo glared at him, "Have you figured out who I am?"

Akyates said weakly, "Yes, but none of this is as important as Apollo."

"Damn it! You're enough!" Derecho, who has always been a dog abuser, was almost abused like this.

"How can it be, just thinking of Apollo's name makes me feel like my emptiness is being filled," Akyates folded his arms and buried his head on the table.

By the way, let me introduce the environment they are in.

This is the small tavern under the Snow Peak of Apollo. You should know it when you see Yahebo. It is another masterpiece of Akyates.

It was such a rhythm that I met Deregio by chance, and then went to the tavern to have a drink together.

Snowflakes made of paper are hung on the fluffy umbrella surface, but there are many chairs and tables outside this small tavern. The umbrellas are connected together with red flags, filling the snowy fields all over the mountains and plains with bright colors.

Since this is the only tavern in Apollo Snow Mountain, it looks old and exudes the smell of wine, and you can smell the mixture of burning pine branches and fine wine when you get close.

The unopened door is full of heat. After skiing, players like to go to his house for a drink, but outside, there are only two lonely people sitting there, drinking a bag of hot wine, chatting... well, it seems It looks good to chat.

Derecho patted the table angrily, "Hey, you really want me to speak ill of you to Apollo!"

Akyates yawned, "You can do whatever you want."

"Hey!"

Derecho rubbed his head, he found that this guy is really not good at oil and salt, but when he was so distressed, the person who troubled him said.

"If you want me to be polite, don't call me hello."

Derejo paused, only to realize that the corners of his mouth were raised. He suppressed a cough to cover up, and said seriously, "Then what about your self-introduction?"

Getting up from the table, Akyates looked directly into Derecho's eyes, dark blue and dark blue facing each other, exuding an unusual atmosphere.

"Akyates."

"Then Akyates, let me ask again, do you really like Apollo?"

Akyates stared straight at him, "Is this something that needs to be asked repeatedly?"

Derecho pursed his lips and smiled abruptly, but the seriousness in his voice was unmistakable.

"Immediately...I mean that Apollo will go to the battlefield soon. He may not be able to come back intact, and he may even lose his life in the universe. Can you still say such a thing?"

"That's certainly not the case."

"what?"

Derecho's brows trembled, it had been a long time since he was played with words to such an extent.

Akyates didn't take pleasure in seeing him blushing from his anger, but said in a tone that couldn't be more natural.

"I'm a man from Apollo, how can I stay here for Valentine's Day so petty."

Derecho: "...what can you do? Sit down!"

But the person he called had already stood up and walked towards the front of the wind and snow. Derecho wanted to chase after him, but the snowflakes that fell at some point turned into a storm that separated the two of them.

Derecho hid in the tavern, looked out through the warm yellow window illuminated by the lights to the outside where the snowflakes were flying, and couldn't help chanting.

"You're really an action guy, don't you need to create a blizzard? I won't really catch up to stop it."

But... the palm rests on the frosted glass surface.

Dregio was sincerely happy for Apollo.

Boy, the person you fancy is not bad, your mother can rest assured.

……

Akyates, who walked out of an unknown distance, called the Almighty GM.

【Are you sure you want to go out now? 】.

Akyates: "The plan can't keep up with the changes, I have to go to him."

[Human emotions are really complicated. 】.

Hearing what he said, Akyates let what he said next drift into the flying blizzard as if sighing.

"That's right, so let me arrive quickly..."

"Apollo's side."