how to go? "

"Go hide from the end of the world, about ten days and a half months." Hermes imitated Zeus' tone and said indifferently, "I'm not here during this period, so don't cause trouble for me. If you go out to have an affair If you are caught by Hera, I will not fly halfway around the world to save you."

"Don't worry, Hera won't think about where I am even if she thinks about it."

"Haha, okay, just don't call me urgently in the middle of the night to ask for help!"

Hermes' joyful laughter came from the phone, and Zeus suddenly stopped talking and listened silently.

"Hey, why is it so quiet all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to start working..."

"Sexy old man! Remember to take safety measures, don't kill anyone again!"

"Understood, you...be careful on the road."

"I'm not a child anymore, you have to take care of yourself when I'm not around you." Hermes put away the joke, his voice was full of concern, "Call me if there is anything urgent, no matter how far away I will be back to you."

"Okay, bye."

"Goodbye."

Zeus smiled slightly, feeling emotional in his heart.

Hanging up the phone, he turned around and asked the people around him, "When are you going to tell him?"

Hades remained silent, with a dignified expression.

Under the feet, a powerful evil force had just been suppressed by the joint efforts of the three great gods, but the hot lava still slowly seeped up from the cracked ground.

This is already the ninth prison...

Hades was counting the days left.

"Damn it! It's endless!" Sea King Poseidon cursed, "When will it end!"

"It's useless, we only hurt his hands and feet at most, and we will make a comeback soon." Zeus sighed, "Unless someone is willing to go down and destroy his core... But there must be no return."

Poseidon glanced at Zeus: "I said, you are the one who hates him the most, because you took his throne!"

Zeus snorted: "Hmph, you did less than me? You were the most ruthless when you attacked him."

"How can you say that you are the God King? Should you take more responsibility?"

"Now you're only telling me about your responsibility. Why didn't you tell me when you were fighting for the throne with me?"

"you……"

"Do you think anyone can escape?"

Hades' words interrupted the unnecessary quarrel between Zeus and Poseidon.

Looking at the grim situation below, the three fell into silence.

Yes, if it comes to punishment, they can't escape it.

Because on their shoulders, there is an original sin called "father killing".

Hermes simply packed his luggage and left alone with the trolley case.

However, as soon as he walked to the parking lot, he saw Apollo standing there.

"Do you really want to go?"

Hermes nodded.

"Actually, you don't have to go. I've figured it out after so many days. Can we still work together as usual..."

Hermes shook his head.

Apollo felt a desperate pain in his heart, so he had to take a deep breath: "Then I will give you a ride."

"Apollo, let me go by myself." Hermes politely refused his hand that reached out to take the trolley case, "We can't go on like this, I ran to another road early in the morning, but you stayed at the original place , it's not fair to you."

"I don't think it's unfair, I just like you..."

"What you like is just the shadow of the past." Hermes patted him on the shoulder, "It's time to find your own happiness."

Then he didn't stay any longer, bypassing him and leaving directly.

"Whenever you forget about me, I will come back."

Hermes' car roared out of the parking lot, and Apollo was still standing there stupidly.

"Do you want me to lend you a shoulder to cry on?"

Cupid didn't know when he stood behind.

Apollo was still like a statue, staring blankly at the direction Hermes left.

"I'm serious, there's nothing to be ashamed of..."

Apollo still didn't respond, leaving Cupid talking to himself.

"Crying will make you feel better. I also just fell out of love, so I have more experience..."

"Hey..." After a while, Apollo said sullenly, "Can you make me forget him?"

Enter the room

Apollo lay on the bed, vaguely saw Hermes' parting appearance in his dream, turned around and left without looking back.

"It's time to find your own happiness..."

The words he said at the time of parting echoed in my ears like a curse. It has been 500 years, and all I have been waiting for is this sentence.

It turned out that I had been just spinning around in circles.

"crack bang bang"

A burst of messy noises invaded the dream, Apollo frowned, and looked back to find Hermes' back, but he had disappeared without a trace.

"Crack bang bang bang bang bang bang"

He wanted to continue the dream just now, but the annoying sound pulled him back again, and he jumped up from the bed angrily.

All of a sudden, the blood rushed to his forehead and made him dizzy, and then he remembered that he drank three bottles of wine last night to drown his sorrows.

He already had a splitting headache, but the noise from downstairs seemed to hit his head one after another, which made him even more upset.

I hurriedly put on my slippers and rushed out full of resentment, ready to yell at the noise maker downstairs to vent my anger!

"Damn!! What's going on!!!"

Apollo stood upstairs, stunned by the sight in front of him.

The door of the mansion was wide open, and a group of workers in blue clothes hurried in and out. The living room was filled with household items of unknown origin, and it was completely blocked.

Apollo blinked his eyes, thinking he was still dreaming, but when he saw a little ghost gesticulating and directing the workers there, he realized that it was not a dream, but a tragedy.

As if sensing Apollo's gaze, Cupid raised his head: "Oh, you're awake? Go to sleep for a while, and come down when I'm done."

Sleep a little longer?This house won't belong to him when he wakes up again!

"What are you doing in my house!! What's going on with these things!!"

Apollo roared and dashed down, almost tripped over something on the ground, staggered a bit but managed to stand still.

Cupid said lightly: "Come to your house, didn't you promise me last night?"

"When did I promise you?! Please, I'm just drunk, not fascinated!"

"Let me ask you, did you beg me to help you forget Hermes yesterday?"

"……Correct."

"You also said that as long as I can forget him, I can do anything?"

"…………right."

"Well, I will fulfill the agreement last night now. The first step is to move to your house."

"Hey, I said this is too fast... Can you give me a little buffer time?"

"No." Cupid answered decisively, turned around and continued to direct the work, "Master, paint that wall pink for me, and light green over there..."

"What pink and what light green! You are not allowed to destroy the decoration of my house!"

"What is 'my home', it should be 'our home'." Cupid smiled, reaching out to fasten the button that Apollo had buttoned wrongly in a hurry, "This is not a hospital, the whole room is white, it's so monotonous, brush it more Color has life.”

"Fuck off! My place is not an amusement park for children!"

"Oh, don't be angry, just take me to see the room. I brought 20 trucks, how should I pack them?"

"20 trucks?! You think my place is a dump!!"

"How come? This is my new home!"

"You... are simply a virus!"

"Hehe, someone can't restore the program after 500 years, so I can only use this virus to forcibly destroy some useless things. Hey, master, throw that garbage to me."

"What rubbish? It's an antique!"

Although Apollo was furious, he didn't really drive Cupid away, but was dragged by him to visit room by room.

"Ah, this room is used as a video game room!"

"This room is just right for my rock instrument!"

"This room can be used as a gym!"

"Huh? Why is this room locked..."

"Not this one! Look elsewhere!"

Apollo wanted to drag Cupid away, but the kid dodged cleverly, raised his foot and kicked hard, kicking the door open.

"Yah, yah, I said why, it turned out to be your wedding room!"

Cupid walked in. This is the largest main room in the whole house, spacious, bright and magnificent.

Everything remained as it was in Olympus, the bed they slept together, the gifts they gave each other, and the items Hermes used, all lay quietly here, lying in Apollo's bed. deep in the heart……

This guy, are you still waiting for that person to come back?

Cupid glanced around, just about to touch an old lyre on the table...

Apollo rushed over like crazy and grabbed him tightly!

"You are not allowed to touch it!! This is absolutely not allowed!!"

Cupid's arm hurt from his grip, but he insisted on looking at him: "Why? Did I touch that stubborn disease in your heart? How long do you want to keep it? Do you want to rot with it! "

Apollo was speechless by Cupid's yelling, and his hand was a little loose...

Cupid took the opportunity to break free, picked up the lyre on the table, and threw it hard against the wall!

There was a crisp sound of "crack", and the old wooden body of the piano fell to pieces under the heavy impact!

Apollo was stunned for a while, he didn't expect Cupid to do such an extreme behavior, and he froze there.

After a long time, he walked over silently and picked up the broken piano on the ground.

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