[Greek mythology] Born to be arrogant

The sea breeze is very good.

She almost curled up in Apollo's arms, clutching her still twitching stomach, and said weakly: "Pregnant women don't seem to be able to blow the wind."

Apollo froze, and waved a dense golden light curtain around his side.The light curtains are dense and dense, and you can clearly see everything outside, but nothing outside can penetrate, naturally including the wind.

The god attendant walked over with several young women who had given birth, and after paying a slight greeting to Apollo, he retreated.

Diana was wearily playing with Apollo's curly hair scattered on her shoulders, listening to him asking young women about some taboos during pregnancy, she couldn't help biting his ear and said: "In this world, there are finally people you don't know things."

Since he was a boy, Apollo has been famous for his versatility, and he has more priesthoods than can be counted on both hands.Whether it is music, poetry, medicine, prophecy, or even sailing and animal husbandry, plus bows and arrows, swords, spears, and occasionally throwing two discus for fun.All the best things in this world seemed to be concentrated on Apollo, and even Zeus had to admire him.

But now... Well, God really isn't omnipotent.Even Apollo, who is almost omniscient and omnipotent, still has nothing to do with pregnant women.

Apollo smiled, lowered his head and kissed Diana's eyes, and advised, "If you feel uncomfortable, you might as well sleep for a while."

"No." Diana muttered, curling up in Apollo's arms again.

"Well, then don't sleep." Apollo smiled, holding her waist firmly with one hand, while the other hand focused on writing something on the parchment.As the married young women talked more and more, he recorded more and more things on the parchments.Finally, a young woman asked cautiously: "Your Highness, the Sun God, why don't you go and ask the Goddess of Childbirth? She will definitely know more than us."

The tip of Apollo's pen froze, his eyes dim and inexplicable.

Eletia, the goddess of childbirth, is the youngest daughter of Hera and Zeus, and their half-sister.

Feeling that something was wrong, Diana raised her head and asked Apollo weakly, "What's wrong?" Maybe it was because she vomited just now, her face was still a little pale.

Apollo shook his head lightly, and summoned the god attendant to order: "Go and prepare some liquid food. Keep it warm."

God waited, and sure enough, he brought a bowl of mush made of unknown material.

Diana briefly glanced at the appearance, and felt a little urge to vomit.

She pushed the small silver bowl calmly, and asked Apollo a random question: "There are [-] sea gods in total. Why do you have to be the patron saint of navigation? Poseidon is willing?"

The topic involved disputes in the divine world, and the young women who gave Apollo's popular science rules for pregnant women resigned unanimously.

Apollo pinched the tip of her cool nose helplessly: "Don't make trouble."

Diana flattened her mouth and complained: "It looks terrible."

"You just vomited, you should eat more." Apollo said, leaning on the rock next to her to make her lean more comfortably.

Diana turned her head away, tried her best to suppress the sour gas in her stomach, and refused to cooperate no matter what.

Apollo grabbed the tip of her nose again, ignored her frowning expression while covering her nose, picked it up and took a sip, finally squeezed Diana's jaw and half-fed and half-fed her down.

Diana burst into tears.

However, the stomach is not so uncomfortable, just suddenly want to eat sour.

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Pregnant women are really the most troublesome species in the world, bar none.

Diana thought about it carefully and decided not to tell Apollo.She had no doubt that after hearing her request, Apollo would immediately turn the whole world upside down, just to find her a little sour fruit in this winter.

"Open your mouth."

She opened her mouth subconsciously, and suddenly Apollo stuffed a small green fruit of unknown species into it.It must be so sour on weekdays, but now I love this sour taste to the extreme.

She asked Apollo vaguely: "How do you know..."

"Back to Olympus this morning, I just picked a few." Apollo answered quite casually.

How "handy" he is to get this in such a cold day... Oh, Olympus is like spring all the year round, all the flowers and trees only bloom but not bear fruit...

Diana sniffed, suddenly feeling like crying.

Really, it was just that there was an extra child in her belly, and she became inexplicably sentimental, and she was not quite like her previous self.

Pregnant women are definitely the most troublesome and fickle species in the world, bar none!I swear by the name of the moon god!

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Apollo carefully closed her neckline again, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "When I returned to Olympus today, I found you a new residence, and the environment is good." He paused, and then felt a little regretful. "Unfortunately, it's too hot."

Diana immediately followed his words and protested: "I'm afraid of heat."

"Well, then I won't go to Olympus." Apollo followed suit.Nothing will send Diana back this time.Although there are ferocious beasts in the human world, they can be guarded against.Those all-pervasive goddesses on the holy mountain of Olympus... He has seen a Daphne, an Iris, and a Claucia, and they are already on the verge of collapse.

Or his Diana.

Never have ill intentions for him, never have plans for him, never... never leave him.

Apollo closed his eyes, and hugged Diana even tighter, carefully avoiding her abdomen.When she looked down, she was already yawning sleepily, hugging his arm, feeling a little drowsy.

"Diana?" he called softly.

"Well……"

Apollo bent his mouth unconsciously, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and carefully carried her back to the temple before going on to deal with the mountain of affairs.

When he took a closer look at the complaints that had piled up several piles and were still being sent here in a steady stream, the veins on his forehead floated up again, and all the crooked words in front of him turned into words with small horns. The little devil with a fork is jumping back and forth happily and joyfully.

Plato, who was lecturing in the academy today, had three beards pulled out.

Ink was splashed all over the two students who were arguing about the composition of the world in the academy yesterday.

The streets of Miletus were all painted with arrogant smiling faces the day before yesterday, and each smiling face had short fiery red hair...

The day before yesterday...

Forget it, I can't bear to look directly at it, and I can't bear to read it.

He threw away the long and almost endless list of accusations, and summoned the oldest professors in several academies to ask the reasons for the incident one by one.

After asking, Apollo's head hurt even more.

It is said that it was a young man with red hair who acted extremely strangely and arrogantly.

It is said that the boy likes to stay in the tree the most, staring at the sky in a daze.If you stay still, another student will be teased.

It is said that no one has ever seen the appearance of that young man, but only remembers that he is slender and should not be very old.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like his half-brother who loves carnival, loves to drink, and does many strange things after drinking, the god of wine on Olympus, Dionysus.

He decided to find out the half-brother himself.

To Apollo's surprise, it was not Dionysus who caused the series of farce, but a strange god.

He said his name was, Rocky.

"Hey, you said your name is Apollo? Apollo, the sun god?"

"How come I've never heard of your name?!"

"Where is this? Atrium? Danaheim? Hey, don't go!"

"At least tell me, why did I come here from Asgard?!"

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Apollo looked up at the sky, and there was a cloud of lead at the end of the sky and the earth, and there was a faint rumble of thunder.The solemn and elegant voice of the goddess of wisdom resounded through the earth.On the other side of the world, Egypt and the Hittites are still fighting fiercely. The Hittite goddess of war and the Egyptian sun god almost tore apart the entire sky.

Once the flames of war among the Protoss are ignited, they will surely spread endlessly, to an unknown distance.

He glanced at Loki lightly: "Probably time and space have been distorted."

"Then how should I go back?" Loki sighed worriedly.

Apollo raised the long complaint in Yang's hand: "As a god, you should not make fun of people at will."

Loki snorted disdainfully: "Can you control it?"

"You stay in Miletus for a day, and I can manage it for a day." Apollo turned to look at him, his whole body was suddenly shrouded in endless golden light, and an invisible sense of oppression was faintly revealed, "Remember, I am God who guards Miletus."

Loki still snorted disdainfully.

A golden belt of light gradually formed in Apollo's palm.With a wave of Apollo's hand, the golden band of light floated over Loki's body, and instantly scattered into thousands of tiny light beams, binding Loki within like a cage.

Loki chuckled twice, with a nonchalant expression.

Sure enough, at night, the Temple of the Sun was successfully caught on fire.

The moment he learned of the fire, Apollo's first reaction was to cover Diana firmly in the golden light, soaring into the sky with a golden sword in his hand, he searched in the direction of the source of the fire, and he found the The red-haired boy with his hips akimbo arrogantly laughing.

Apollo suddenly had a feeling that this guy came to torment him on purpose.

"Hey." Loki waved his fingers in front of Apollo's eyes, "I just suddenly realized that you seem to be very nervous about your little lover! If I kidnap her—oh hehehehehe. "

Apollo's face changed slightly.

But in the blink of an eye, the two gods had already walked back and forth a few times inside and outside the Sun Temple.When it finally stopped, Loki clasped a silver-haired girl's waist tightly, laughing more and more arrogantly, "She's in my hands! Apollo, the sun god, how about we make a bet?"

Apollo just felt that all his patience was exhausted today: "Say."

"Find the way home for me, and I'll give her back to you."

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then—hehehehe." Loki laughed dryly twice, as if he couldn't do anything to the other party.

Apollo held the golden sword tightly, and walked towards him step by step. An invisible sense of oppression swept across the sky accompanied by golden flowing fire. The always deep and gentle sea blue eyes were vaguely fierce and dark, and the faint golden light was in the air. There was a flash in his eyes, not obvious, but it made people feel a little frightened.

"Lo-ki-"

"Hey wait—"

But in an instant, the golden fire swallowed up the raging red flames, Loki stared at his hand dumbfounded, Diana woke up in Apollo's arms, and rubbed her eyes sleepily: "Um... "

Apollo comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, go to sleep, everything is mine."