modern greek mythology

Put aside the interests and prejudices of the past, and face the powerful enemy in front of you together.

"How did you survive, everyone thought you had..."

Diana expressed the common doubts of everyone.

"Hehe, it's a long story, and I can't finish it in a few days and nights." Hermes laughed and laughed, "But I'm really tired now, can I talk about it in two days?"

Seeing this, Apollo also smoothed things over for him: "Okay everyone, let Hermes rest for a while, there will be plenty of opportunities to listen to him speak slowly in the future."

Turning around, he said to Hermes: "You go to the rest room to rest first, and I will find you later."

The gods returned to their original positions and continued the meeting just now.

Hermes slept all day in the rest room of his office, and didn't wake up until he was about to get off work.

When I got up, I stretched my waist, and I really haven't slept so soundly for a long, long time.

Knocking on the door lightly, Apollo stuck his head in: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Want something to eat?"

"It couldn't be better!" As soon as Hermes heard the food, he immediately got up, got out of bed and put on his shoes, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

In the company's private restaurant, a table of dishes has been prepared.

Knowing that Hermes would be hungry when he woke up, Apollo specially asked someone to cook it according to his taste.

Hermes looked like he hadn't seen food in hundreds of years, his mouth was stuffed and he was holding it in his hand, wishing he could open a few more mouths.

Apollo looked at him distressedly, he looked thinner and haggard, he must have suffered a lot.

"Why are you in such a hurry to eat? I won't fight with you."

Hermes glared at him, swallowed what was in his mouth, and said, "Throw you there for a few months, and when you come back, your food will look uglier than mine!"

"Okay, okay, I'm also afraid that you will choke."

Apollo added water to him and passed him a napkin, serving him until he finished eating.

After eating for nearly an hour, Hermes finally took off the knife and fork, sighed contentedly, slumped on the back of the chair and stroked his belly.

Apollo stretched out his hand and wiped a little oil stain from the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

"Where do you live tonight?"

Hermes used to go back to Elysee after work, and he didn't even have an apartment in New York.

"I don't know... let's go to the hotel."

"Why don't you stay at my house?"

Hermes glanced at him: "Is your home convenient?"

"Convenient...I live alone now."

"What's the matter with you and Cupid?"

Apollo's eyes were full of guilt: "He went back to Mount Olympus..."

"Blow it again? You're unlucky."

"Yes," Apollo said with a wry smile, "It's nice to be single..."

"Okay, let's go to your house."

Apollo drove the car and drove to the suburbs.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Apollo looked ahead intently, he would not ask Hermes what he had experienced in the past few months.

All he needs to do is "believe".

Although during the meeting, Athena questioned how Hermes could come back unscathed.

But Apollo doesn't care about these. For him, Hermes' return is the most important thing.

Hermes didn't care either, he leaned against the window, looking at the scenery on the roadside.

Turned off the air-conditioning, lowered the windows, let the howling wind blow on his face.

The sky is getting dark and the lights are on.

Rows of street lights flashed past in orange beams...

Luxurious cars and beautiful beauties are displayed on the huge roadside billboards...

The people rushing home overtook the slow ones from behind...

A brisk melody came from the car radio, and Hermes reached out and turned up the volume.

The female singer's neutral and lazy voice relaxes people's tense nerves and brushes away their anxiety.

Hermes leaned on the car seat, his eyes were half asleep, his fingers followed the rhythm of the song and tapped on his thighs.

At the end of the song, he heard a soft exclamation from his mouth: "It's good to be alive..."

Apollo also said silently in his heart, it's great that you can come back...

Entering Apollo's house, Hermes laughed.

"Let me tell you, your mansion looks luxurious on the outside, why are the walls inside one pink and the other green?"

"Oh, he did it all..."

"But, the flowers and plants on the wall are painted very carefully..." Hermes reached out and touched the golden sun, "When this matter is over, take him back."

"Well... let me take you to your room."

After Hermes entered the room, he went to the bathroom first, turned on the tap, and took a quick shower.

In the smart shower room, the water sprayed from the central shower head has been flushed to the feet.

Hermes closed his eyes and raised his head, as if he was doing a soul baptism.

What happened during these days, like a flowing movie, slipped before my eyes...

Hades' departure, Kronos' revenge, the squeezed body, the forced contract...

He lowered his head and reached out to touch his throbbing chest. He always felt that there was still a person living there...

When Hermes thought of this, he felt a chill in his heart.

After taking a shower, Hermes turned off the tap, only to find that there was no change of clothes.

I really don't want to put back on the one I took off, and there are only white and exquisite sanitary products in the bathroom.

I had no choice but to go outside naked to look for it.

When I opened the closet, I saw it was empty!

"Damn! Why don't you even have a bathrobe!"

Just thinking about whether to put on a bed sheet and go outside to look for it, the door of the room was opened.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Hermes pulled the curtain next to him with a "swish", covering half of it.

"I said, can you knock on the door first when you come in?"

"Why are you surprised? It's not like I haven't seen it before!" Apollo seemed indifferent, and put a pile of clothes on the bed, "Try to see if it fits."

Apollo went out after speaking.

Seeing that he was so calm, Hermes seemed to be making a fuss.

Maybe I think too much, and people don't have bad intentions at all...

Hermes walked over and looked at the pile of clothes: N pieces of underwear, in various colors and styles; 4 sets of pajamas, in 4 styles and 4 patterns; several sets of casual clothes, all of which seemed to fit well...

"Damn guy, after so many years, his taste is still so vulgar..."

Hermes shook off a pair of underwear and put them on...just right.

Strange, where did these clothes come from?

It can't be Cupid's, that guy's size is smaller than mine...

And it all looks new...

Hermes was wondering when the door of the room was opened again.

A towel was thrown in.

"Dry your hair before going to bed."

"Fuck me..."

Just as Hermes was about to curse, the door was hastily closed again, and he disappeared without a trace.

Hermes had no choice but to swallow the second half of the sentence, picked up the towel he threw on his head, and sucked the water droplets from his hair.

After wiping it clean, I started to put on my pajamas.

Not yet dressed, the door opened again.

"What do you want to do this time?!" Hermes was furious.

Apollo stuffed a cup of hot milk into his hand: "Go to bed early after drinking."

"If you come to harass me again, I will move to the hotel overnight!"

"Harassing you, have you?" Apollo looked him up and down mockingly, "Do you think you are a delicate flower?"

"Go away! Go away now!"

"Have a good dream." Apollo laughed and left.

Hermes walked over immediately and locked the door.

Standing there, gnashing his teeth in anger, he raised his head and gulped down the milk in one gulp, then slammed the empty glass on the table with a bang: "Damn bastard!"

Although his mouth was angry, the milk he just drank slowly flowed into his stomach, and the heat slowly spread to his whole body...

It feels warm, very warm.

apollo's secret

It may be that I slept too much during the day, and when it was time to sleep, I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling instead.

Unable to fall asleep, the gears in my mind began to turn, thinking about the current situation clattering.

In any case, "Zhanshen" must be found as soon as possible.

But where to start?

In his dream, he only saw Gaia, the goddess, living in a beautiful forest. In the center of the forest, there was a meadow covered with wild flowers of various colors. It was there that Hades and Zeus met her.

However, other than that, there were no clues. Hermes didn't know where the forest was, and it was impossible to find Gaia.

Besides Hades and Zeus, did anyone else know about this?

Unable to get an answer, Hermes tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

He just turned over and got up, wanting to see if Apollo was asleep, and see if he could get some information from him.

When Hermes walked out of the room, he saw an exquisite door in the middle of the upstairs corridor, which was different from other rooms.

This must be the master bedroom, where Apollo rested.

Hermes had seen it when he came to his house before, but he was just passing by.

Standing in front of the door, the white wood on both sides is trimmed with gold, and the exquisite patterns look very gorgeous.

Judging by the location of the door, the rooms inside are at least five rooms in size.

"This guy still loves to enjoy himself so much..."

Hermes sighed with emotion and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Asleep, or not inside?

See him again tomorrow...

Just as I was about to go back, I suddenly became curious again, wanting to see what kind of room was behind the door.

Unable to bear it for a while, I stretched out my hand and twisted the golden handle, and the door opened...

It was dark inside, and with the light from outside, the furniture and furnishings could be vaguely seen, standing quietly, as if there was a feeling of loneliness, as if no one had been here for a long time.

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