After Pluto snatches the marriage successfully

Si only had Hades in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and hooked Hades' fingers, like the tentacles of a mimosa, soft and tentative.

Hades shook his head: "That is the paradise given to you, and it is at your disposal."

After another moment of silence, he asked him, "Are you not angry anymore?"

Narcissus sternly said: "I'm still angry. I'm even more angry."

He glared at him, his eyes were bright, reflecting the burning flames in the sky, and the flames were jumping, showing his stubbornness: "I, the Empress of the Underworld, didn't even know about such a big situation in the underworld, did you forget it again? I'm not your vase!"

"I'm angry with you, but when I see you, I'm not angry again."

Narcissus said honestly.

"Because just as you worry about me, I worry about you too."

Narcissus and Hades were talking as if no one else was there. The Hades soldiers were used to this scene, and their relationship between Hades and Hades was so good!The undead who died due to the famine were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that His Majesty Pluto, who was still cold and unkind just now, would change when he saw his partner.It's not that the expression and attitude are exaggerated, but the eyes - the eyes are much softer, as if they take a little more seriously, and they are afraid that his partner will be hurt.Eyes are the most deceiving, Pluto's feelings for his comrades are hidden in those deep black eyes.

They finally understood why Pluto wanted to protect the Queen under such great pressure.

This is true love!

But even true love is no reason to sacrifice them!

Some undead shouted among the crowd: "We don't want Elysee's false peace, we want justice for ourselves who died in vain, and a way out for our relatives and friends who are still struggling and suffering in the world! Pluto, why don't you apologize, because you and The dispute over the Goddess of Agriculture, how many people will die?!"

This scream was like the ominous cry of a crow in a dark forest.It was like a drop of water dripping into the oil pan, causing a boil.The undead seemed to be awakened. They began to struggle, roar, and cry. Their voices formed a dark cloud, which could envelope the underworld.Even Hades, who has lived in the underworld for many years, has never experienced such a tragedy of a large number of human deaths. They still try their best to maintain order, but to no avail.

Hades frowned, his eyes wandering among the crying undead.

His composure also infected the Hades, and the Hades stabilized their emotions and continued to suppress the undead.

"Third from the left."

Narcissus suddenly made a sound, his eyes were clear, and he looked at the cowering, hiding middle-aged man among the undead.

Hades locked on to the target, and Narcissus asked him, "Am I not mistaken?"

You read that right.

Hades's shooting arrows were very accurate, and the same was true for manipulating the divine power. With a wave of his hand, the black divine power was like a rope, flexibly thrown out, entangled the cowering man, and dragged him out of the crowd.

In front of the gods, the power of the undead is simply irresistible.

One of their mates had been dragged away, and if they were burning with blood, they should have been more outraged, but their heads were clear again.As the judge of the underworld, Aiacus came forward to preside over the overall situation. He was a prestigious leader when he was in the world, and he once appeared in a drought to pray for rain for mankind.The undead fell silent when they heard him explain his identity.

Just listen to Aiacus say: "My undead friends, please keep your sanity, the noise at this time is not good for you. Our soldiers did not hurt you, and our king and queen came forward to solve the problem. This is a It’s a good start, don’t be misled by someone with a heart, and become a victim of malice again.”

At the same time, the soul of the middle-aged man has been dragged to the front of the two gods.

Narcissus looked at the undead: "If I'm not wrong, there should be this person who incited everyone to make trouble."

He didn't bother to touch the filthy soul with his hands, so he drew a soldier's long sword and slapped it on the face of the undead, motioning him to turn his head to look at the rest of the undead.

The undead, who was originally cowering, showed the anger of being humiliated at the right time. He was furious: "Israeli servant, stop your humiliation of me! The heroic unity of our mankind is beyond your imagination! You don't care about this kind of defense of your own rights!" Behavior is called 'incitement', called 'troubleshooting', you can't understand our situation at all, this is our last struggle!"

There is no doubt that he was given an eloquent mouthpiece by the god Hermes.After hearing his words, some irrational undead started to stir up again, but seeing the iron sword shining coldly in Narcissosti's hand, they didn't dare to make any bigger moves, but their expressions were full of indignation.

Narcissus didn't like what he said about himself, but he knew it was meant to piss him off.He was not angry, but said: "I thought Aiakos had made it very clear that you don't need to struggle, Pluto will give you the most fair referee. Are you using such an exaggerated tone to help everyone survive, or Want to send everyone to die quickly?"

What he said was also very reasonable. The more the undead heard, the more confused they became, and their positions became less and less firm.At this moment, they hope that there will be a recognized wise man in this team to help them analyze this conversation and see whether there is a traitor hidden among their partners, or the gods of the underworld are eloquent and want to waste nothing. Take them down with strength.

The undead pointed at by the sword continued to turn black and white, but Narcissus was unwilling to listen.

As soon as the rough voice came out of his throat, he resisted it with a cold sword: "Shut up."

All the soldiers of the Hades admired her, the Queen of the Hades is still so fierce, speaking of overbearing, she is on par with His Majesty the Hades!

They like the fierceness of the Queen of the Underworld. In this chaos, it is impossible to say that they have no complaints about the Queen of the Underworld. It is just that they believe in the vision of the Hades and the behavior of the Queen of the Underworld.Now it seems that they were not wrong!Their master is the god who is the most responsible and able to handle things, whether it is the king of the underworld or the queen of the underworld, it is the same!

Unexpectedly, the guardian would gain a wave of respect from the underworld soldiers. Narcissus was thinking about what to extract a confession from, when he suddenly saw Theodore, the little white boy who couldn't stand the loneliness, running towards him with four short legs.He suddenly had an idea.

"Good Theodore, son of the three-headed dog Cerberus, you have come at just the right time!"

"Wang?"

Theodore tilted his head to look at Narcissus, his black eyes were wide open, as if he didn't understand how he was related to the vicious three-headed dog.The gods of the underworld were also taken aback, not understanding the queen's plan.Only Hades, the king of the underworld, probably guessed what Narcissus was thinking, and gave Theodore a sympathetic look, barely cooperating with his queen of the underworld.

Narcissus continued to direct and act on his own: "In front of you now, there is an undead who is malicious and tries to disrupt the order of the underworld. He is good at sophistry and refuses to speak his truth. You bite him quickly and let him He speaks the truth under the influence of your divine power, and then be wiped out!"

These words contained a lot of information, and the middle-aged undead, who was still stuck around his neck, was a little uncertain.

Did the three-headed dog Cerberus really have such a dog son?It looks fluffy and harmless. Is it really like what the queen said, it has the power to tell the truth, and it can also teach the dead to disappear?The eyes of the middle-aged undead flickered, and Narcissus knew he was right.

He continued to talk to Theodore: "Hurry up, Theodore. His Majesty Hades is here, and he will witness the feats you have made for the underworld. You have enough rewards, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied!"

The middle-aged undead is already a little uncertain. He was a human being after all, and his understanding of the underworld is limited. Hearing Narcissus say that the dog named "Theodore" can make even the Titans suffer, how dare he speak hard ?He took the benefits of the Goddess of Grain and was able to shade his descendants, but the premise was that he could help the Goddess to complete this matter!The Goddess of Grain will never be kind to his family if he messes this up!

Demeter chose this middle-aged undead because he was quite resourceful. She didn't put all her eggs in one basket. She even planted a few people who caused public opinion like this, and deliberately took their lives , Asking them to disturb the rivers of the underworld.But she would never have thought that it was precisely because of his brain that this undead would weigh the pros and cons, and would turn against him if it was not beneficial to him but would pose a threat instead.

Hearing a cry, the middle-aged undead began to cry helplessly.He wanted to shake his head to resist, but he was afraid that the tip of the sword would hurt himself, so he tremblingly confessed to the queen of the underworld who was pointing the sword at him: "Please forgive me for my actions, I have no intention of leading public opinion and causing chaos in the underworld , the Goddess of Agriculture threatened my wife and children, I have no choice but to do this!"

What he said was true and false, Narcissus could probably guess.

But at this time, there is no need to get to the bottom of it. He just said this, enough for all the undead to turn against him.

Narcissus asked a few more questions, and the middle-aged undead spoke out in full cooperation, and finally he begged Narcissus pitifully: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me for my unwise behavior, but in this situation Under the ruins of the world, I really have no choice! I am not sorry to die, but I can't just watch my wife and my children die. In order to let them live a few more days, I just Can make a deal with the Goddess of Agriculture! I already know my mistake, please protect my wife and children and keep them safe!"

What he said was extremely touching, but not to mention the underworld god, even the undead didn't sympathize with him.

Under such circumstances, which human being can retreat completely?They are all thinking about their wives and children who are still in the world. Even if the queen of the underworld promised the beautiful Elysee to let them live, they still want the king of the underworld to calm down the storm, so that more people who are still alive will not set foot early. The way of death!But this middle-aged undead, he had ulterior motives, incited people's hearts, and almost killed so many partners who came to the underworld with him, how could he still have the face to beg for mercy?

"Bah, what a sell!"

I don't know who among the undead couldn't bear the indignation first, and cursed such a sentence.

Immediately afterwards, all the undead expressed their disdain for him, and presented all the other undead who had instigated them, and handed it over to the god of the underworld for investigation.A storm subsided like this.

The remaining undead exchanged a few words briefly, and recommended a partner who was eloquent and brave enough to talk to the gods of the underworld.The one they elected was a young and strong man with strong arms and wise eyes. With his calmness, he won the approval of the undead and walked out of them.

"Your Majesty Hades, Your Highness Queen of Hades, and the Gods of Hades who have troubled us, please allow me to express our apologies on behalf of my partners." He was ashamed and lowered his head: "We shouldn't listen to the instigation of these guys. , causing trouble in the underworld. We dare not hope that you will forgive us with the most tolerant mind, but there is one thing we want to express—”

"We don't want this disaster to continue. If this continues, the human world will be littered with corpses, and countless families will be torn apart!"

Speaking of this, countless undead eyes turned red.They all died of that terrible famine, and they knew how cruel that endless nightmare was, and how many partners, relatives and friends they had harvested.Just thinking about it made them feel as if they were being stabbed.

The man who spoke on behalf of everyone couldn't help choking, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, fell to his knees with a plop, and prayed to the god of the underworld present: "We have nothing to do, in the face of natural disasters, Human beings are so small! We try hard to resist, but hunger will turn into fear, it will become physical discomfort, and it will knock us down virtually. We pray to the gods, we go to all the temples we can, we have no food, We burned the last handful of wheat on the altar, but no god helped us!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more eager he was, but in this unstoppable torrent of emotions, there was still more despair.

"My gods of the underworld, you are our last hope! It may be ridiculous to ask the god of the underworld for advice on how to survive, but we have no other choice. We only have one wish, a common wish - hope that our children can be safe Survive this catastrophe, and never suffer from famine!"

"Please, save our family and children!"

"Please, please!"

All the undead knelt down one after another. In the endless despair, they only had this little hope, which turned into waves and tried their best to beat to the shore and convey it to the silent gods.

All the underworld gods were all moved.For them, death was a very common thing.But whether they are born gods of the underworld, or were once born as humans, became gods of the underworld because of their meritorious service, or were recruited as soldiers because of their bravery, they all have common characteristics-they all have feelings, people or things they care about , they will be moved, they will feel pity, even if it is only a little bit.

Narcissus was also moved by their intensity.He may not have understood before, because his father, god, and mother did not give him such care and expectations. They only had a very clear reproductive relationship, but his parents did not raise him well.But since he was with Hades and had a small family, he began to know the value of family, lover, and friends.

He cherishes these, so he can't bear to see others lose them.

He looked at Hades: "Is there a way?"

In the past, he would never be like this, relying on the strength of others when he was at his wit's end.

But Hades is different, he is his harbor, an existence he can trust and rely on.

Hades saw Narcissus's blue eyes read his emotions, and his heart was extremely soft.But he is factual: "If we choose to bow to Demeter, she will make a lot of outrageous demands and humiliation," he knows his good sister, his partner and himself better: "That is something we absolutely cannot Agreed, this path doesn’t work.”

When he said this, he did not avoid the undead.When the undead heard what he said, the flame of hope in their eyes was almost extinguished.But when they think about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.Not to mention Demeter, the Goddess of Grain who implicated all living beings in a fit of anger, even ordinary people, if there is a bit of grievance, when they gain the upper hand, they will not give up.

The two gods are right, but their family members are still facing famine, what should they do to the poor living beings who are struggling to survive?

Narcissus thought: "I can't get through to Demeter, can we activate the power of our underworld?"

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up instantly.

He remembered that Mingta once told him that the soil of Hades can make plants mature, and the plants grown on Hades are not under the control of the Goddess of Agriculture—as long as people can plant on Hades, they will soon harvest food!

Narcissus told Hades his thoughts. As the master of the underworld, Hades is better at turning a proposal into reality.He quickly had a solution: "Just do what you said. I connected Elysee's paradise to humans, so that humans can grow food on the underworld. But Elysee's paradise is limited——"

He moved his eyes and looked at the joyful undead: "For your wives, children and friends, you need to contribute your strength now. I will negotiate with the gods of the five Styx Rivers and let them provide the Styx River water, and you will be responsible for carrying water for irrigation. Let the underworld become more fertile and grow crops faster."

The undead did not refuse to agree, and the problem of the ownership of the undead that could not be solved before was also solved under this arrangement.

Narcissus grabbed Hades' hand: "Look, I can help you too!"

He lifted his chin with pride.

Hades liked to see him like a cocky kitten.

He raised his hand, ruffling his brown hair.

"Yes."

"Thank you, Narcissus."

"You are good, my queen."