dress as hades

This is one of the few extremely colorful places in Hades. Flowers of various colors bloom all over the plain, and the rich fragrance fills the banks of the Styx River.The long Styx River can neither see its source nor its end. It is obviously a very clean river, but it cannot see its bottom. It can only be seen as a void of cleanliness.The river is neither fast nor slow, flowing quietly, but the uneven surface of the river makes it look like a dead river.

A figure suddenly appeared from the river, some heavy clothes were attached to his body, the pin buttons on the shoulder bones were used to fix the clothes, and the dark blue gemstones in the heart of the golden tea flower faintly shone.Crow-black long hair fell straight down to his hips, and his outstretched arms were covered with lean and strong texture. The cold river flowed down along the lines of his body.

Hades was holding a large pile of dark purple translucent flowers in his hands, and the water dripped from his body without soaking him at all.Looking at the flowers in her arms, a trace of imperceptible softness flashed across her emerald green eyes.Walking ashore slowly from the river, the luxurious and exquisite accessories on the waist collided and made a cool and crisp sound.There is a natural elegance and nobility in the casual gestures of gestures.

The flowers on the bank do not know when to emit a faint twilight, illuminating the surrounding area with light.In the sea of ​​flowers not far away, the goddess Lete stood quietly at some point.Looking at Pluto with blank eyes, he bowed silently, "Your Majesty."

Hades nodded slightly to her, and left without making a sound.

The light on both sides of the quiet Styx dimmed again, and the trickling Wangchuan River returned to its usual calm, and Leto, who represented forgetting, also disappeared into the darkness.

Temple of Hades

Hades came to the circular pool, put all the flowers in, cleaned them up little by little, without using any magic.

At this time, Tartarus also followed his breath to find him.Seeing him doing this, he asked a little strangely, "Hades, why do you want to do it yourself." Even if you don't need magic to do it, you can call a god attendant.

Hades saw him coming, his eyes were filled with gentleness, he continued to move his hands, cleaned them carefully, and said calmly: "Didn't you say that you like this kind of wine made from flowers, today I have some The time will come back. Give it a try."

Tartarus was a little surprised. It seemed that when they were chatting a few days ago, he casually praised that this kind of wine made from flowers has been remembered by this god.Looking at Hades' natural expression, he seemed to hear a long sigh in his heart, which was a willing compromise.How can Hades like this not make him feel soft, just want to tie this god firmly.He came to Hades and reached out to take the flowers he was cleaning, "Hades, let's do it together."

Hades smiled slightly and let him move.He took out a few jars that he had prepared a long time ago and put them in the space, opened the sealed lids, and a strong smell of wine came out, just smelling it made him drunk for two minutes.

Tartarus plucked the petals from the clean flowers, and nothing else was needed.Wei Wei used a little divine power to dry off the water vapor on the petals, and handed it to Hades.

Hades took the petals, put them all in the jar, and sealed it again.Tartarus watched him seal the lid, with a slight smile in his eyes, a bit of a joke.

Hades knew what he was thinking from the way he looked at the wine jar.Speaking of it, it's not that he hasn't brewed wine before, but maybe he really doesn't have the talent to make wine, so it can't be said that he doesn't make wine well, but the taste is too regular, better than the Shenluxian he's used to drinking on weekdays. Wine is not far behind.Naturally, he doesn't know any complicated wine-making methods, and he can't use those methods, so this time he used the relatively simple and easy-to-control method of soaking.Thinking about it, Hades showed a disapproving look on his face. He is not a god of wine, and he doesn't need to do these jobs in his capacity. He should be unfamiliar with them.

When Tartarus saw his righteous look, the smile in his eyes became more obvious.I also took a jar next to it and sealed it tightly.

After putting away all the wine, Tartarus pulled Hades up, wrapped his fingers around his fingers, and said with a soft expression, "Let's go."

Hades looked down at the hands of the two gods, the hands were too similar, as if they were the same person, allowing him to pull himself, letting the warmth from the joint stretch into his heart.Looking sideways at him, his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a melodious tranquility, and he answered him in a low voice, "En."

In the underworld, the moonlight is always very dim and quiet, and it is so clear that it seems that if it is brighter, it will wake people up.

Hades sat quietly on a comfortable high-backed chair, staring out the window, his whole body covered with coldness.

A figure came quietly outside the door. A long black cloak covered his whole body, and the overly wide hood even covered most of his face. The whole person was shrouded in darkness.

Hades seemed to have known someone for a long time, so he withdrew his gaze from the outside and looked at him with a calm expression, "Tartaros, you are back."

As the figure outside the door walked towards him, he reached out to take off the hood, and the long gray hair fell down, like a waterfall of silver hair.As soon as Tartarus came back, he saw him in a light robe, with long hair like lacquer scattered around him, sitting quietly under the light yellow lamp, watching him quietly, waiting for his return.The vague killing intent left on his body dissipated, and a bit of warmth appeared on his cold face.

Hades moved aside, the way the gods always liked to sit next to each other when they were alone.Tartarus took off his cloak, hung it aside casually, and came to Hades' side.Hades handed him a cup of tea that had already been prepared, "Now, I'm relieved."

Tartarus took the warm tea, and after listening to his words, his abyss-like black eyes floated a colder colder than the dark moon outside, "He is still the king of gods recognized by the law, but even if he can't hurt him Life, but he must be extremely sad."

Hades, on the other hand, was a little casual, "Just as long as you're happy." Besides, Zeus's constant movements always annoyed God very much.

Tartarus leaned close to his ear and kissed him lightly. For a moment, his raised brows were as cold as knives, sharp and piercing.Without the gentleness unique to Hades, the ruthlessness of the abyss is clearly revealed. "Since he dares to hurt you, you can't let him go lightly."

Hades was itchy from his long hair, subconsciously avoided his head slightly, then stopped, forget it, let him go.