The emperor of the sea broke up every day [Greek mythology]

There is also a thick fog in the forest, as if the dark clouds in the sky have pressed into the branches, with a thick layer, making it difficult for people to see the way ahead.

Obviously, this was not the case on Naxos just now.

She looked down from the sky and could see the island clearly.

This fog is weird!

The goddess of the moon, Selene, thought of the blue-haired male god who went ashore with Poseidon. She was in the sky at that time, and she couldn’t see it clearly from a distance. Don't be overshadowed.Originally, I thought that if the Sea Emperor was in a good mood and the strange male god also had that wish, they could have fun together, and go to the hotbed of love|desire together on the cool beach blown by the sea breeze.

Unexpectedly, the blue-haired male god regarded her as a rival in love!He also came up with such a clumsy method, trying to monopolize the night of Poseidon, the emperor of the sea!

Stop her?

He can stop her?

Selene raised her eyebrows, and her eyebrows were a little colder.She raised her hand, and a ray of moonlight was like a knife, slashing towards the thick fog.

However, the fog was made of water and was extremely viscous. Even if her moonlight was like a knife, it couldn't be cut. Instead, it was wrapped in the night fog, swallowed, and turned into its own use.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the strength is strong enough, even being restrained can turn the situation around.

Selene can't break the game, it can only be that the opponent is stronger than her.

Selene had to pay attention to it, and exerted a new wave of divine power with greater force, but her divine power still couldn't break through the night fog of Amphitrite.

She snorted coldly, wanting to throw up her sleeves and leave, but she felt overwhelmed.At this time, the thought of having a spring breeze with Poseidon has been suppressed by the thought of competing with the god who created the night fog.Unconvinced, she told herself that it was just a puff of night fog, even if the fog obscured her vision, she could find the Sea King Poseidon smoothly!

Furthermore, what is the use of being strong?

Robbing a male god does not depend on strength!

Selene had never heard of Poseidon getting close to any male god, so she guessed it was just the blue-haired god being affectionate, and when she saw Poseidon, she would let him know what embarrassment was!

With a decision in her heart, Selene strode into the night mist.

On the other side, the thick night fog also had a great impact on Poseidon.The deep forest is already full of tall trees, and those trees are like continuous clouds, separating them from the sky in the forest, preventing them from being illuminated by the moonlight.Coupled with the obstruction of the night fog, it is even more chaotic as far as the eye can see.

Poseidon said, "Ann, the fog is so thick!"

Amphitrite listened attentively to the movement around her, and hummed absently.

Poseidon said again: "It is so inconvenient to walk in this fog."

"So I'm holding you," Amphitrite said, "you follow me and you'll be fine."

Poseidon: "..."

Poseidon thought, why not remove the night fog?

He is not a fool either, the night mist came strangely, it just happened when Allah was walking towards the dense forest, and it was probably Ann's handwriting.

But why did An use divine power to dissolve the fog?

What is his intention?

Who are you hiding from?

Amphitrite did not give an answer, but held his hand loosely and tightly.

He thought to himself, isn't this little liar the most coquettish, it's rare to have such a good opportunity for intimacy, but he doesn't cultivate the relationship well, he only cares about asking things?

He certainly couldn't answer truthfully.If Poseidon knew that he... cared about him a little bit, and arranged the night fog to prevent his rival from approaching, he would definitely be overjoyed.

When Amphitrite thought this way, he looked cold and indifferent, but his eyelashes kept trembling, and the hand holding Poseidon was slightly sweaty.

The two male gods were walking in the misty forest. After a while, Poseidon asked again: "Now the fog is so thick, how can we find herbs?"

He looked around, and the surroundings were gray and black like a haze.

Amphitrite said, "This is not difficult."

He took Poseidon's hand and walked towards a stream following the sound of water.The stream meanders and flows down from the high mountains. Although it is late autumn, the water flow is not strong, but it flows very happily.

Amphitrite poured divine power into the brook, and then reminded Poseidon, "Keep going."

Move forward?

Going forward, don't you just step into the creek?

Is the hangover grass on the other side of the stream?

How did Ann know?

Because Poseidon couldn't see the way ahead, his hearing became more sensitive. He clearly heard the louder sound of the stream, which was close to his ears.

However, Ann's hand was so strong, and the movement of holding his hand was so firm, he was willing to give in his trust.

Poseidon stepped forward following Amphitrite.He was ready for his feet to fall into the air and step into the stream, but he didn't expect that his feet seemed to be supported by a long soft silk satin. When he stepped on them, he felt the coolness of the water.

"Huh?" Poseidon was wondering, and Amphitrite reminded him: "Hurry up."

Before Poseidon could react, he felt the long satin under his feet start to be pulled upwards, holding him and Amphitrite uphill.

He was caught off guard, lost his balance, and threw his head on Amphitrite.

Amphitrite held his hand tightly, and wrapped his other hand around his waist: "Stand firm."

Poseidon was embraced by him, barely standing on the long satin made of water, but forgot to let go of the hand holding Amphitrite's collar.Since he crossed over, he has been trying to adapt to life in the world of mythology, but there are too many magical "skills" in the world of mythology that he is not familiar with. Even if he has theoretical knowledge in his head, his thinking and reactions are still a bit behind.

It's so dangerous, but fortunately there is Anzai, otherwise he would fall off the water silk!

"Thank you, Ann."

Poseidon grabbed Amphitrite by the collar and got very close to him, and the hot air hit his chin and neck.

Amphitrite was extremely uncomfortable being disturbed by his breathing, and subconsciously turned her neck away, but unexpectedly, the hairy and itchy feeling on her neck became clearer, making him scratch his heart and lungs.

He subconsciously wanted to push Poseidon away, but recalling Poseidon's reaction just now, he hesitated and did not act.

"You...you look around to see if there is any hangover herb."

In short, don't look at him again.

Poseidon was stumped by his request: "But the fog is so thick, I can't see the surrounding scene."

Amphitrite: "..."

Amphitrite began to wonder if he did it on purpose.The dignified Sea Emperor was so careless, he could still fall into his arms by stepping on a water satin, and he was so close to him that his breath was on his body... By the way, there are also his hands, his hands He is still holding on to his collar and has not let go!

"dissolute!"

Amphitrite cursed in a low voice, her eyelashes trembling violently.

"what?"

Poseidon didn't hear clearly.

Amphitrite: "..."

The little liar likes to play dumb so much, what can he say?

Amphitrite took a deep breath and resumed her calm tone: "It's nothing."

As for whether there is something or nothing, only he himself knows clearly.

The reason why Amphitrite took Poseidon up the mountain on water satin was because the hangover weed they were looking for liked to grow between rock crevices and was very thirsty.They went to the steep slopes of the high mountains and the source of the streams, and most of them could find hangover herbs in the crevices of the rocks.

At this moment, Amphitrite has already started to regret inviting Poseidon to find the hangover herb, not to mention adding a love rival to herself, and being disturbed by Poseidon.For him, this night was full of twists and turns.

Just thinking about it, I heard a scream from the foot of the mountain.

"--what!"

The cry was extremely soft, soft, and sharp, and it was a bit strange in the silent deep forest.

Poseidon paused, feeling hairy all over his body, and the ghost movies he had seen before began to play in his mind in turn.But the world of Greek mythology seems to have no ghosts?He boldly asked Amphitrite: "Ann, did you hear that? What was the sound just now?"

What's the sound?

——It was the voice of the Moon Goddess.

The beautiful goddess was unexpectedly persevering and persevering, and even after being blocked by the night fog, she still pursued them relentlessly. "

Should it be boasted that the charm of the little liar is extraordinary?

Amphitrite pursed her lips, with a bit of unhappiness lingering between her brows and eyes.

He didn't know what happened to Selene in the mist of night, and he didn't care about her situation, but when Poseidon asked "what was that sound that just sounded" for the second time, he had to answer him. .

"It's the voice of Selene, the goddess of the moon."

He should have said so.

But somehow, he gave Poseidon a wrong answer.

"It's the cuckoo calling."

Noisy cuckoo?

Although Poseidon didn't know the cuckoo, he could recognize the name of the bird.He breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but said: "The voice of this bird is quite like a human voice, so sharp, it sounds weird at night."

"Well," said Amphitrite, "so it also has a name, Wraith Bird."

The speaker was unintentional, and Amphitrite only realized when he said the words, as if his explanation seemed to be connoting something.

"...Stop talking." Poseidon didn't like to hear this.Seeing the top of the mountain, the fog was not as thick as the bottom of the mountain. He jumped off the water satin and waved to Amphitrite: "Let's find the hangover weed and go back!"

It's too permeable.

He didn't want to hear the voice of the ghost bird again!

"install?"

Seeing that Amphitrite did not respond, Poseidon urged again.

Faint mist lingers on the top of the mountain, and the moon in the sky is holding the injured ankle at the foot of the mountain and cursing the unknown blue-haired male god in a low voice. The sky is too dim, and only a little bit of starlight leaks down, which is not enough for Poseidon to see clearly. Fitrita's expression.

Amphitrite felt the remaining warmth in her palm, and lightly twirled the pads of her thumb and index finger, suddenly remembering what happened when she was a child.

At that time, he was silent and didn't like to talk, and some older sisters preferred to tease him.They fed him with their own snacks, no matter whether he wanted it or not, they always stuffed him with a few dollars, and put away the snacks when he was still eating, and laughed and asked him to call "sister" before they would give it to him.

He never granted them their wishes.

But he remembered this trick, and it was tempting.

Is Poseidon using this trick on him now?

Just when he thought "it's good to hold hands like this all the time", he pulled out his hand.

He easily saw through his trap, but he couldn't refuse as firmly as when he was coaxed by his sisters.

He hesitated, and while Poseidon was waiting, he spoke slowly, his voice was still faint, slightly hoarse, but faintly awkward: "...Dong, give me a hand."

After he said his wish, he waited for a few seconds, and he got a warm hand.

Poseidon led Amphitrite down the water satin, and the stream flowed down the mountain again with a splash.

Listening to the noisy sound of water, Poseidon thought for a moment, but did not let go of Amphitrite's hand.

He suggested: "Let's just hold hands like this. There is water flowing on the top of this mountain. I'm afraid there will be moss growing on the ground, and the ground will be slippery. Let's walk hand in hand, so we can take care of each other and not slip."

What he said was so well-founded that it was impossible to refuse.

Besides, Amphitrite would not refuse.

But he thought, Poseidon is really good at talking, so the excuse he made is very good.

In the mist, Amphitrite's mouth curled up, revealing a shallow smile.

Poseidon began to find hangover herbs.Although he didn't know why Amphitrite set off the night fog, but if he was avoiding something, he definitely couldn't hold him back, so he didn't give himself any light, so he squinted his eyes and bent over by the faint starlight. Bending my waist, I searched hard on the ground.

Amphitrite walked hand in hand with him, and he was also looking, but not as seriously as Poseidon.He turned his head to look at Poseidon's side face, only to feel that no matter how he looked at the male god in front of him, he was not like the Poseidon described by his sisters.

There is no strong fragrance in his hair.

There is no romantic taste between the eyebrows and eyes.

He is so serious in doing things, not as cynical as the gods, even if it is just picking a herb.

All of these, the way he loves, are all Poseidon's disguises?

If he took the hangover herb and recalled the events that happened in the rosemary field, would he turn into something strange to him?

As this thought surfaced, Amphitrite's heart jumped violently.

Amphitrite, who has always been decisive and never regretted, suddenly wanted to drag Poseidon away from Naxos at this moment, just like that, to bury the truth, and let Poseidon always be the happy little sea monster in front of him.

Amphitrite's fingertips began to tremble, and he began to hesitate whether to make this decision.

At this moment, Poseidon suddenly moved forward, causing him to lean forward as well.

He heard Poseidon's joyful voice: "I found it!"

Poseidon grabbed a herb and handed it to Amphitrite, asking him to confirm: "Ann, take a look, is this the hangover herb you mentioned?"

Amphitrite's gaze didn't fall on the medicinal herb, he looked at Poseidon's bright smiling face, unwilling to answer.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the top of the mountain. If Poseidon's hand holding the hangover weed hadn't been retracted in time, the herb in his hand would have been blown away.Amphitrite lowered his back subconsciously, letting him lie beside her.

The strong wind blew, and the night fog was blown away again.The starlight is brighter, shining on the world.

Poseidon raised his head, and saw a huge black shadow passing by the sky again, fanning the strong wind and rolling up sand and stones.Taking a rough look through the starlight, one could see that the monster had a huge human head, but had a lion-like body, with eagle-like and falcon-like sensitive and flying wings on its back, but it dragged a strange snake tail.

Amphitrite called out its name: "It's the Sphinx."

This monster is a bit famous, and Poseidon knows it even if he doesn't know much about Greek mythology.It is the sphinx who always loves to stop passers-by to guess riddles, and finally because Oedipus guessed the answer, he is so ashamed that he jumps off the cliff and commits suicide.

——how could it be here?

——And it looked like he was angry.

Before Poseidon figured it out, the Sphinx hovering in the air found them.It let out a roar like a lion, and burned its anger on the two male gods.

It flapped its wings, and there was another gust of wind.The mountains trembled, the branches broke, and the sand and stone flew randomly. Poseidon subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, but Amphitrite did not miss the pair of sharp claws that the Sphinx rushed towards—if it was caught by its sharp knife-like Even if it is born with a divine body, it will inevitably suffer pain!

The Sphinx swooped down like lightning, and Amphitrite, seeing that she couldn't make any other response, hurriedly grabbed Poseidon and rolled aside.

The gravel on the ground made rustling noises, and the stream trembled too much to laugh out loud.Poseidon was protected by Amphitrite, but he was unharmed.

Amphitrite acted as a pad for Poseidon, allowing Poseidon to continue lying on his body.He raised his hand, and the divine power filled with the breath of the ocean flew out, poking the Sphinx's eyeball.

The Sphinx has wings that are good at flying, sharp claws that are good at attacking and a flexible tail, but it does not have copper skin and iron bones to defend against foreign attacks.Amphitrite's divine power shot out, and it could only dodge.

It is a wise monster. Under the attack of Amphitrite, it still does not forget its prey, intends to fly down, seizes the opportunity, and kills the two male gods in the chaos.

But how could Amphitrite give it a chance?

He had been prepared for a long time, and shot several snowflake-like throwing knives in succession, forcing the Sphinx to go to the sky.

The Sphinx turned suddenly, bursting the wound on its back. It became even more furious, and swung its long tail to attack the two male gods.

Its tail is so powerful that it can split rocks.

In order to avoid his attack, Poseidon dodged aside and separated from Amphitrite.

Amphitrite glanced at him, the situation was critical, and she only came to tell him: "Protect yourself!"

Poseidon was also waiting for the battle, he stared at the Sphinx intently, and responded to Amphitrite: "You too!"

He didn't dare to use the trident, so as not to reveal his identity, so he conjured up a silver bow with divine power, used divine power as an arrow, and shot it at the Sphinx.He often played darts at home, his aim was not bad, and with the blessing of his original body's memory, he hit the Sphinx's abdomen with one hit, causing blood to splatter immediately.

Blood was seen on both the abdomen and the back, and the Sphinx's killing intent became stronger.Its green eyes were filled with blood mist, and it was determined to continue attacking.However, due to the injury, its movements became slow, and it finally gave the two male gods a chance to breathe.

Amphitrite continued to be vigilant, but Poseidon thought, they have no vengeance, why did the Sphinx suddenly attack them?There must be a misunderstanding here!

"Sphinx!" He raised his voice and shouted, "Stop!"

"Did you recognize the wrong God? We didn't provoke you!"

The Sphinx has an extremely tyrannical temper. At the moment of the fight, it discovered that these two male gods were not the one who hurt his back, and there was no beautiful goddess beside him whom he had been chasing for a long time.But what does that matter?

It chased and lost the male god who hurt him, and also lost the goddess who carried his aura, it was going to discourage them!

The Sphinx can talk to people, but it is too lazy to talk to them, so it roared again and swooped down.

The two male gods fought it for two more rounds, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Suddenly, all the stars in the sky were taken away, and there was darkness between the sky and the earth.The sphinx lost its prey and let out an angry roar.Amidst the deafening roar, Amphitrite did not miss a gust of fragrant wind blowing from behind him. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a soft woman's hand pushing against his back.

With a shock of divine power, Amphitrite was pushed forward severely.

A cold light flashed in his gray-blue eyes, he turned around in mid-air, and gave the goddess behind him a heavy blow.

I only heard a scream of "Ah--", accompanied by the sound of flesh being cut by sharp claws, it spread into Poseidon's ears.

Poseidon didn't have the time to think about the origin of that scream, he heard Amphitrite's muffled groan.Something hot splashed on his face, with a slight fishy smell.

Is that... Ann's blood?

At that moment, endless anger filled Poseidon's brain, depriving him of his sanity.He transformed into a trident, pointed the raised trident towards the sky, and stirred up the confusion between heaven and earth.

The starlight reappeared, and the goddess of the moon also fled to the vast sky with her wounds in embarrassment.

Poseidon swung his trident again, and together with the giant sword transformed by Amphitrite, he slashed at the fierce Sphinx.The Sphinx let out a scream, it lowered its wings, and the light of life in its eyes gradually went out.In a tremor that shook the mountain, it fell off the cliff.

The wind blew gently, and peace was restored on the barren mountain.

Amphitrite slowly fell from the air, and there were a few splashes of water under his feet, like the buddhist saying that a lotus grows step by step.

Poseidon was not in the mood to appreciate it, he rushed over quickly: "Ann, where are you hurt?"

He looked at Amphitrite carefully, looking nervous as if standing in front of him was a glazed doll.

Amphitrite's injury was on his arm. When Selene pushed him out, in order to prevent another attack from the front and back, he first seriously injured Selene, and then turned around to deal with the Sphinx. That's too late.

The sphinx's sharp claws approached, and he could only avoid the important position and use his arm to block it.

His arm was scratched by the sharp lion's claw, and blood flowed out.

However, seeing that Poseidon didn't bother to wipe off the blood on his face, he still comforted him first: "It's just a small injury, don't worry."

Poseidon pursed his lips and said nothing.

He raised the trident with trembling hands, and knocked hard on the stone wall, knocking out a gushing clear spring.He picked up another handful of spring water and poured it on Amphitrite's arm, and another handful until the wound on his arm healed completely.

"I'm sorry, Ann."

Poseidon's voice was very low.

He regretted it, regretted that he hadn't brought out the trident sooner.

Obviously seeing the menacing Sphinx approaching, he was cautious, not daring to take out the trident, for fear that An would discover his identity.He always felt that the time was not ripe enough, but in fact he just wanted to procrastinate, and didn't want An to treat him as the romantic Poseidon when he faced him.

But at such a critical juncture, he can only protect Ann by becoming the Emperor Poseidon...

He wanted to protect An and not let him get hurt again.

He looked at Amphitrite, sniffed, and mustered up all his courage to reveal his identity to him.

"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you."

"I shouldn't have thought about hiding my identity. If I had taken out the trident earlier, you wouldn't have been hurt."

"Ann, you saw, my real identity—"

Poseidon closed his eyes and confessed in front of him: "I am Poseidon, the Emperor of the Sea."

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