[Greek mythology] Born to be arrogant

She had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that the world was collapsing, and Ragnarok was at dusk.

She dreamed of Zeus' angry roar: "Who modified the order of the world without authorization?!"

She dreamed that Apollo kissed her long hair, carried her to the thus mountain of Dros, where they were born, and slept forever.

She dreamed that she told Apollo that as long as she forgets everything, she can start all over again.

She forcibly sealed all her memories, including those beautiful ones and those that could destroy her, tossing and turning in the world again and again.

She swore an oath to the water of the Styx: at all costs, the twilight of the gods will be reversed.

Apollo couldn't find her.Because she destroyed all traces of her own existence, whether it was memory, divinity, power or others.

3000 years is enough to annihilate everything a person has, and it is also enough to completely transform a god.

In her dream, she flipped through the memories of the past, like flipping through a thick book. Even though she tried hard to memorize, she could only retell the most important passages.

The order is tampered with, the heaven and the earth are distorted, the earth revolves around the sun, and the gods fall into the eternal dusk.

And in the history books of mankind, it is clearly recorded: Copernicus' heliocentric theory shook the pillar of theological rule.

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The first day the Goddess of Hunting disappeared.

Surrounded by His Majesty the King of the Sea, three thousand sea gods, together with Triton, the mermaid prince who shed tears into pearls, went to Olympus to ask for punishment.

The old and cunning Zeus saw through Poseidon's attempt at a glance, and smiled sinisterly.

Zeus: "Ah, my dear brother, what brings you here?"

Poseidon slapped the table: "Your daughter broke my son's heart!"

"Nonsense!" Zeus said righteously, "She obviously hurt your son's face!" Your son is also eyeing my son's territory!

Poseidon was at a loss for words, so he stayed in Olympus carelessly.

The second day after the Huntress disappeared.

Zeus put on a banquet and used Hebe, the highest barbequer of Olympus and the goddess of youth.

Poseidon whimpered with Zeus.

When Heber, who is lively and beautiful by nature, sees the slender and melancholy mermaid prince, his heart grows in love.

Terry and the prince immediately proposed to Heber.

Poseidon grabbed Triton by the ear and went out.

Triton rubbed his ears and said angrily: "Despora has won, I want to marry Hebe!"

Poseidon glared at him: "Why don't you marry Diana?"

Triton stared back: "It's not you who married me! It is rumored that the goddess of hunting is wild and fierce. If I marry her, I will definitely be raped at home; the goddess of youth is so sweet, lively and delicate, and she is the daughter of Zeus." , you won't lose by marrying her."

Poseidon touched his chin and readily agreed.

The third day of the Huntress' disappearance.

Triton and Heber are engaged, and Olympus and Sea Realm are married, and everyone is happy.

The underworld has been turned upside down.

Underworld God A: "It was agreed that the three families would separate their powers and not interfere with each other. What happened to Zeus and Poseidon's sudden marriage?"

Underworld God B: "Support Your Majesty to grab a princess from the God Realm and come back as queen!"

Pluto Hades: "..."

Underworld God C: "Hasn't Your Majesty always had a crush on the Goddess of Grain? Hurry up and grab it!"

Ming Shending: "Nonsense! Your Majesty has clearly taken a fancy to the daughter of the Goddess of Grain!"

God of the Underworld B: "What? That Despona who wanders around the Tempe Valley with a hydra in her arms every day, staring at Apollo? Your Majesty, your vision is too bad!"

Nether God Ding: "Nonsense! Your Majesty is clearly looking for the goddess of grain and the daughter of Zeus, the goddess of spring, Besephone!"

Underworld God B: "Ah... that Goddess of Spring who clamors every day to imitate Diana's life, life, marriage..."

Hades was annoyed by their quarrel and walked away.

The fourth day of the Huntress' disappearance.

Hermes yelled at Olympus early in the morning: "Zeus is in trouble! The goddess of spring, Besephone, is missing!"

The wedding of Triton and Heber was postponed.

Satisfied, the sea gods surrounded Poseidon and Terry and returned to the sea realm together. The cunning Zeus and the clinking abacus Poseidon exchanged chips in a friendly and friendly manner.

The underworld has collapsed.

Underworld God A, B, C, D: "Good job, Your Majesty! The goddess is going to be robbed!"

Hades waved his sleeves: "Preparing for the Queen's Ceremony. By the way, tell Zeus, I wish him a happy cooperation with Poseidon."

The snatched Besephone: ...

The fifth day of the Huntress' disappearance.

Tempe Valley.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the place, covering the whole valley with a faint golden red.Apollo leaned against the palm tree, rattling the shackles.On a big rock not far away, a proud peacock spread its tail feathers with a whoosh, and hundreds of eyes looked at him.

The peacock is the sacred bird of Hera.

Every seven days, the peacock would come to the Tempe Valley to watch Apollo.

The Goddess of Hunting was lying in Apollo's arms, resting on his firm belly, as if she was asleep. Her ivory-white skin showed a faint honey color in the setting sun, and there was a silvery gleam from her left shoulder to her heart.Apollo intentionally or unintentionally put his hand on her left shoulder, blocking the peacock's gaze.

The sun gradually sank to the west coast, and the peacock gathered its tail feathers and turned to fly to Mount Olympus.

Apollo breathed a sigh of relief, dismantled the shackles, threw them aside, leaned over to pick up the hunting goddess, and walked towards the temporary cave.

"elder brother……"

"Don't...I don't want to...argue with you..."

The headache was splitting, and the body felt uncomfortable as if it was falling apart.

She babbled unconsciously, the corners of her eyes were a little wet, as if she was crying in a dream.

Apollo quickened his pace.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother!!!"

She screamed suddenly, opened her eyes suddenly, hugged Apollo tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't cry, but clenched her fists tightly. Eight complete crescents were pinched out by her nails. Faint bloodstains flowed down the edges of her palms and dripped onto Apollo's back, feeling a little cold.

Apollo turned pale with fright, put her down, held her face in his hands, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?"

She shook her head, her chest was tight and uncomfortable, the kind of discomfort that tears have been shed and she wants to cry but can't cry anymore.

She has told herself countless times to be strong.

Even if you encounter robbers, thugs, and "girlfriends" who laugh face to face and stab a knife in the back, you can't cry.

Even if you are trampled on countless times, stepped on the soles of your feet countless times, and sold as slaves countless times, you can't cry.

Even if you are stabbed into a hornet's nest by a knife, shot into briquettes by bullets, or thrown into the sea to feed sharks, you still have to laugh and die.

For herself, and for everything she insisted on protecting.

But now, beside Apollo, beside her brother who loves her the most, she couldn't help but feel the urge to cry.

Countless reincarnations, countless exiles, she has been a princess and a maid. She has been a politician and a gardener. She has been on the battlefield and a slave and was sold into the Colosseum. The lion's food was torn into pieces... Every time, she would seriously warn herself not to cry, but to be strong.

Until she tempered herself to be invincible, until she changed from a weak and kind goddess to a principled hooligan.

——What is a principled hooligan?

——Because someone killed her parents, she would directly chop the other party into seventeen or eighteen pieces with a knife and feed them to the dogs; she would recruit soldiers and slaughter the other party's entire family because her country was destroyed by a foreign race.

Sometimes, even she herself felt that she was too bad.

Now, she is back.

With the essence of a rogue, wearing the skin of a goddess, and condensing the wisdom of 3000 years.

This time, she wants to hold this fucking fate in her own hands, crush it, step on it a few times, and throw it into the dustbin of history to grow moldy!

"Diana!"

"Diana, what's wrong with you?"

"Diana, Diana tell me, what happened?"

Apollo asked one after another, his eyes full of worry.Diana's expression was so uncomfortable that it made him worry.

"Diana?" He called out again, lowered his head and kissed her long eyelashes lightly, a trace of saltiness slipped into the tip of his tongue, and gradually faded away, a little astringent, but also a little sweet.

He couldn't help but want more.

A strange feeling welled up in her heart, and strands of cold sweet fragrance lingered at the end of her nose. Her skin had faded from that faint honey color, and it glowed like pearls under the moonlight, and her long hair fell like a waterfall.

gorgeous……

He watched her smile at him, watched her fade away her sad gaze little by little, and replaced it with a gentle gaze, watched her lower her head slightly, and solemnly said to himself: "I'm fine, brother. I'm fine."

He hated her pretense.

Obviously already feeling extremely uncomfortable, but still smiling at him.

He has never had such a violent desire to tear off her mask, tear off her snow-white skirt, to see her tactfully and happily under him, to hear her cry and laugh freely, until she is naked. Nakedly presenting everything about herself to him, from body to heart.

He is simply insane.

Or, he had already been beating his heart unknowingly.

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The sixth day of the Huntress' disappearance.

The preparations for the Olympus wedding are underway, and the queen conferring ceremony is being held in the underworld.

The Tempe Valley is still as quiet as ever, except for a few naughty bees that occasionally buzz over to gather nectar.

Diana thoroughly developed the rogue quality of the rogue, nestled in this small river valley and refused to leave.

After a heavy rain, Apollo looked at the extinguished fire, and continued to prepare for drilling wood to make fire.

Diana went directly to the bottom of the river to pick up a piece of pure spherical crystal, pointed it at the sun, and focused on the dead wood that had been packed earlier in the morning.

The flames arose.

Apollo was a little sullen: "I said I don't want your help."

Diana was confident: "I didn't use my divine power, and I didn't violate your original intention of self-exile."

Apollo's face softened a little.

Diana chased after the victory: "So, I am a human being like you now. Do you want to try this crystal too? It is guaranteed to be easy to use, and the shelf life is forever."

Apollo silently took the crystal ball and asked, "What is the 'shelf life'?"

Diana: "...Oh, it's the time limit that will never go bad."

Apollo decided to keep this crystal as the most valuable collection of the Temple of Light and keep it forever.

A peacock walked up and down the rocks arrogantly, and Apollo continued to sit under the palm tree in shackles to cope with Hera's surveillance.

Diana is holding a handful of ripe berries in her left hand and a handful of tempting grass seeds in her right hand, dangling back and forth in front of the peacock.

The peacock stared intently at her...hand, drooling.

Diana seduces the peacock away like a weird aunt who seduces kindergarten children.

Apollo laughed dumbfounded, threw away the shackles and continued to grill the fish.

Hera was so angry that a cup of coffee spilled all over the Rainbow Goddess.

A crescent moon rises slowly.

Apollo lay on the grass looking at the moon lonely with his arms under his head.

Countless venomous snakes of different sizes, colorful colors and varieties surrounded them again, and there was a boa constrictor with nine heads attached to it.

The sea princess Despona, who was seen last time, shook her long sea-blue hair and said hi to Apollo.

Apollo politely said hello.

Despona blinked and blinked: "Does His Highness Luna hate you very much?"

Apollo was a little displeased.

Despora continued to blink her eyes: "Last time, when you were chased and intercepted by poisonous snakes, His Highness Luna ignored you at all, and called Daphne, the goddess of water, away."

Apollo walked in front of her, and the tall figure felt a strong sense of oppression.

"It's up to Her Highness the Princess to judge how Diana treats me. Also, the number of recent appearances of Her Highness seems to be too frequent."

Despora: I only saw you twice in total...

"Besides, Diana knows me better than anyone else." Apollo did not know what to recall, and a little tenderness flashed in his eyes, "If she makes a rash move, I will be angry with her instead."

"How dangerous that is, if you die..."

"If I am seriously injured and dying, Diana will save me at all costs." Because of this, he would occasionally do some impulsive things.

Despora was silent.

It's not that I don't want to compare, but I can't compare at all.

She lost this war without gunpowder from the very beginning, completely.

The Goddess who can let Apollo trust his back with confidence and understand him as he understands himself, even ten beauties can't win.

She thought for a while, but she still didn't give up: "But His Majesty Apollo, women are like a book, you have to read it slowly to be interesting, isn't it?"

Apollo was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he also understood the true intention of Princess Haijie.

"You are absolutely right. But Your Highness, some books can never be finished and read, and there is no need to open the cover of other books at all."

Despora let out a long breath, and said goodbye to Apollo friendly.

As for Delphi?

That's something her father needs to think about, not her.

The 120th and eighth day of the Hunting Goddess's disappearance.

Diana made a comb with her fingers and combed Apollo's golden hair carefully.Apollo lay on his side beside Diana, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Yesterday, I met a half-blooded sea god."

Diana gave a soft "hmm" and wrapped Apollo's blond hair around her fingertips, as if holding the pouring sunlight.

Apollo said again: "He said he wanted to pursue you."

In fact, the original words of the sea god were: "We should have equal rights to pursue her, Apollo."

Diana froze for a moment, frowning slightly.

She didn't want anyone in their lives.Not at all.

These more than 2000 days and nights in the Tempe Valley were the purest, happiest and most peaceful time in her life.