After Pluto snatches the marriage successfully

When Paris' voice echoed away, it seemed that another voice was responding to him.

Narcissus frowned and listened.

—Danger looms!

There was only a "wow", and a cloud came.Narcissus looked up and saw a giant eagle swooping down on him.It seems wrong to say that it is a "giant eagle". The eagle is indeed an eagle, but it has two heads. On the outstretched wings, each feather is like a sharp knife, shining with a frightening cold light.

It's a monster.

Narcissus was not surprised by its appearance. It was inconvenient for the soldiers of Hades to move during the day, so he decided to fight the enemy alone.There's just one thing - that grazing man named Paris, he doesn't have time to protect him.

It happened that two bold undead heard the movement and poked their heads to see the situation.Without hesitation, Narcissus gave them an order: "Throw him down, as long as he doesn't die!"

Before Paris could react, he felt himself being grabbed by an invisible hand.He yelled "ahhhh" and struggled hard, but in the end he only dragged two crooked marks on the ground.He was dragged to the edge of the mountain, and the cold wind blew his head and face, and blew off his broken hat.Before he could grab it in time, he felt the weightlessness spread all over his body, and he fell off the cliff.

"Ahhhh-!"

Paris's voice was sharper than the hawk's, and Narcissus frowned.

The big golden bow appeared in the hands of Narcissus, and he took three long arrows and shot at the eagle monster.The long arrow pierced through the air, carrying the death power from the underworld, and shot at the belly of the eagle monster, which is the weak point of all birds.

The harpoon dodged, and being the darling of the sky, it was obviously good at flying.It's a pity that he dodged an arrow, and immediately another arrow chased it. It couldn't dodge in time, and was shot in the wing by Narcissus. With a sound of "beep", the wings blocked the attack, only shaking off a few feathers.

There were a few "squeaks", the feathers fell on the trees and on the top of the mountain.

The feathers that fell on the trees cut off the branches, and the bare trunks fell to the ground.The feathers that fell on the top of the mountain chopped the stones, and large stones fell from the edge of the cliff, and it took a long time before there was a muffled sound.

What a sharp feather!

Narcissus narrowed his eyes, and there was a little more vigilance in his eyes.

Taking advantage of Narcissus' distraction, the eagle monster adjusted its posture again. It spread its wings suddenly, and countless sharp knives flew towards Narcissus.

Narcissus was already on guard. Seeing the sharp knives splashing like raindrops, he used his divine power to open a large umbrella. The corrosive power of death swallowed, and the sharp knives melted when they touched the umbrella surface. up.

Seeing this, the eagle monster let out a sharp cry.

Narcissus' eyes were sharp, and he didn't miss what was spitting out of its open beak.

He knew that this eagle monster was sent to deal with him, and its strength would not be too bad.Now he doesn't know the depth, so he doesn't dare to bear it, so he dodges.Unexpectedly, what came out of the eagle's beak turned out to be a small snake. The snake was also covered with sharp knives, and it grew in the wind, until it was as thick as an adult's arm.

The enemy went from one to two.

Narcissus was under attack.

The eagle flapped its wings again, and the remaining feathers on its wings shot at Narcissus.The wings without feathers could not support it to continue flying, so it fell to the ground and spit out a snake covered in knives.

Narcissus once again opened the umbrella to block the feathers.He decided to turn the defense into an offense, gather his divine power directly, and smash at the eagle monster.It was obviously not convenient for the eagle monster to move on the ground, so it directly summoned the snake to resist it for it.The snake touched Narcissus' divine power and immediately turned into a cloud of black mist.

It was easier to deal with than he imagined.

Narcissus's intuition was wrong, and suddenly, a dangerous breath came from behind him.He turned his head suddenly, and saw another eagle monster swooping over, it opened its mouth, and a ball of black divine power spit out from its mouth.That is—his death power!

Only then did Narcissus understand that the two eagle monsters are twins, they are each other, they have two heads when they are united, and they can act independently when they are separated.And the black mist absorbed by the snake can be transformed and utilized by them, and then used to hurt him!

Narcissus didn't dare to take the death power. If it was just his power and it would return directly to his body, what kind of attack would it be?Since the eagle monster would do this, there must be something else that would kill him in the mass of death power.After thinking for a while, he could only block it with the divine power of death, like a child bullet bullet, forcibly bouncing off the weird divine power.

The group of divine power changed direction and exploded in mid-air.

There was a faint breath in the air.

That is the breath of disaster.

All of a sudden, the monsters near Mount Ida were attracted to them, the sky was covered with black clouds, and the sounds of soldiers from the underworld fighting monsters could be heard from the forest.In the forest, where there is no sunlight, the underworld soldiers can still move, but the monsters in the sky can only be dealt with by him.

The wind ruffled the broken hair on Narcissus' forehead, and he greeted him with cold eyes.

How long this fight lasted, Narcissus couldn't figure it out at the moment, but he heard Paris's voice loud from the beginning, then splitting, and then getting lower and lower, until now he couldn't hear it at all... Come to think of it, It must have been a while.

He is a little tired.

Hades.

His lips moved slightly, calling out his partner's name.

At this moment, he wished he could lean in Pluto's arms and close his eyes for a while with peace of mind.

But he can't.

Hades was not by his side.

Hades won't be here.

Hades was still waiting for him.

He's about to go back.

Narcissus suddenly regained his strength, he clenched the golden sword in his hand, stabbed out with a sword, and a monster died.With a cry of pain, light red blood splashed on his face, like a pink rose slanted open in the snow.He blinked, and the eyelashes were also stained with blood. He blinked them down and drew them down the corners of his eyes, which was amazingly beautiful.

Another monster approached, and Narcissus swung his sword again.

At this moment, a zither sounded.

The sound of the piano is melodious, which is particularly inappropriate in such a chaotic fight. It can appear in a luxurious banquet hall of nobles, and it is also suitable for a horse farm with lush grass, or a merchant ship sailing at sea, but it should not be in this desolate Mount Ida. In such a cold winter, in the ears of these ferocious monsters.

But it came up.

Not only did it appear, it also successfully quelled the fighting.

As the last monster with open eyes smashed its head to the ground, the fight was finally over.

Narcissus took a few breaths. The fight had consumed too much of his energy. He slowed down a little before dragging the golden sword towards the source of the sound of the zither.Unfortunately, the young male god with a lyre in his arms was also walking in his direction.

Unknowingly, the sky was slightly dark.

The night mist slowly climbed up from the foot of the mountain, but it was not enough to cover the scenery on the top of the mountain.The goddess of the moon, Selene poked her head out quietly, just in time to illuminate Narcissus, allowing him to see the face of the coming person.

Narcissus opened his eyes slightly: "...Jin?"

The young male god gave a short laugh, stopped playing the strings, and raised his eyebrows at him: "Oh, Narcissus, long time no see!"

"How will you be here?"

Narcissus walked towards him quickly and asked.

Gene still smiled, his brows and eyes wide open, and he smiled wantonly: "Well, I travel everywhere, and I will be there wherever I go!"

Narcissus glanced at him again, and finally smiled: "It's great to see you here."

He is handsome enough when he is not smiling, and the way he smiles is even more irresistible.Gene's eyes fixed on him for a few seconds before he slowly put away the lyre: "It should be a pleasure to see you, and it's rare that you didn't hate me, which is also very happy. But I'm a little strange, How come you are here and provoked so many - monsters?"

Narcissus told Gene about his request and experience, which concealed Zeus' embarrassment and the identity of the god he wanted to heal.He took Gene down the mountain and asked as he walked, "By the way, do you know where there is lemongrass?"

Afraid that Jin would not know lemongrass, Narcissus simply pulled out the picture book given by the God of Light to show him.

"It looks like this."

Gene looked at the illustration book suspended in the air, and was silent for a moment, with a faint tangle between his brows.Then, he clenched his fist and said softly, "...well, I know."

Narcissus was watching him, his eyes were as clear as water, as bright as moonlight.

"Where is it?"

He asked, his voice subconsciously lowered, almost being blown away by the mountain wind.

At this moment, a flurry of footsteps approached, accompanied by the young man shouting: "You, you, are you all right? Are you still alive? Can I come over?"

Needless to say, it was that big horn called "Paris" again.

Narcissus replied to him directly: "Shut up!"

Like a chicken being strangled, Paris grunted and swallowed back the words that had reached his throat.

Gene was used to seeing Narcissus stabbing people with knives, but he felt complicated when he thought that he was angry at the strange human because he was nervous about Hades, the king of the underworld.

The watery moonlight shines through the branches of dead trees.Gene saw Narcissus looking at him again, his eyes full of expectation: "Gene, tell me quickly, where is the lemon yellow grass."

Genn clenched his fists tighter and swung at Narcissus.

Narcissus did not dodge, and was punched in the chest by him, with little strength, similar to a child's play.

The wind blew the branches, and the moonlight swayed with it, illuminating Genn's face.He curled his lips, seemingly dissatisfied, but there was a faint smile between his brows and eyes: "You are not mean enough, Narcissus, we finally met, and you only think about lemongrass!"

Narcissus clenched his fist and lowered it slowly: "Jin, I'm sorry, but I really need lemongrass urgently. It's urgent."

Paris was huddling together, approaching the direction of the two male gods, his eyes turned round and round between Narcissus and Gene, always feeling that the atmosphere between them was a bit weird.He couldn't say it, but he really didn't dare to get involved.

In the end, it was Gene who compromised. He scratched his hair, and his movements were casual and lazy: "I really can't do anything with you, let's go, I will take you to find lemongrass."

As he spoke, he glanced at Paris with subtle eyes: "As for this guy—don't tell me you want to take him with you, then I'll have to think about it."

Narcissus didn't even give Paris a look: "Don't take him."

He hadn't intended to take Paris with him.

Hearing his answer without hesitation, Paris felt that his heart had turned into a yellow orange. He finally matured, thinking that he could exude a sweet fragrance, but was broken into pieces by the cruel man.He looked at Narcissus resentfully, only to be dragged vigorously by the dead soul.

--here we go again!

Paris yelled "Let go of me! Help!", and was dragged out of the sight of the two male gods.

All the soldiers of the underworld said: If you dare to attack the queen of the underworld, I can't stand you anymore!

When Paris was thrown off Mount Ida, the sky above them brightened, and the air was filled with joy.

As for Narcissus, when all the soldiers of Hades were watching Paris, he had already set off with Gene to find lemon yellow grass.

Jean led him to the deepest dense forest, where evergreen trees grew all year round, tall and straight, like rows of soldiers proudly guarding this quiet mountain forest, and like pretty girls holding their hands. Holding an umbrella, the cold moonlight is caught on the umbrella.It was pitch black under the umbrella, and the road ahead could not be seen. Even the non-hibernating birds stopped singing, and the silence was terrifying.

Narcissus took out a pearl and illuminated a rough path.

Gene glanced at him: "Those were soldiers from the underworld just now? Are you really the queen of the underworld?"

"Correct."

Narcissus gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.

But he felt that he was the queen of Hades first, and then the queen of the underworld. Jin's statement was not quite right.

Gene smiled lowly: "I haven't congratulated you yet."

His laughter was indistinct in the overly quiet jungle, and his voice sounded like a sigh.

Narcissus also laughed, his voice was relatively clearer: "Thank you for your blessings, I am fine and happy now."

"Show affection, you!"

Gene's voice was a little higher, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Narcissus turned his head to look at him: "If you want to talk about showing affection, now is not the time. When Hades wakes up, I will take him together to 'thank' you."

Jean: "..."

Perhaps Narcissus's expression was too serious, and Gene couldn't tell whether he was narrow-minded or really had such a plan.

He was silent for a moment before saying: "Thank you, there is no need."

Narcissus wanted to say something else, but he suddenly pulled him back: "Here we are."

Narcissus was taken aback, and took the pearl to shine forward. It turned out that they had reached the end of the dense forest, and there was a mountain wall in front of them.Narcissus looked down and looked up again.There is wet soil under the feet, and there are jagged rocks in the distance. Where is the trace of lemongrass?

Narcissus' heart sank a little bit.

Gene... lied to him?

"and many more."

Genn said, letting go of his hand, and took out his golden lyre.

Narcissus opened his eyes wide. Under his slightly astonished gaze, Jin gently plucked the strings and hummed to the mountain wall.His singing is like the softest wind in spring, and like the most nourishing rain, with vigorous vitality, awakening the fragile life among the rocks.

Rustling, it was the groaning of the crushed soil in the crevices of the rocks.A tender green leaf pushed them open and slowly drilled out of the gap.It is so small, but so tenacious, growing upwards and upwards in the beautiful piano sound.It has grown completely, stretching out the tender green leaves, like a child who has slept for a long time stretched contentedly.

"This is... Lemongrass?"

The lemongrass shook its young leaves again, as if responding to him.

The sound of the piano was still melodious, and Narcissus did not disturb Jin.

The limegrass gradually changed its color, and it matured in an instant, turning into a half-yellow and not green color.

Gene stopped plucking the strings and signaled him: "It's mature, you can pick it."

He told him that he couldn't find lemongrass everywhere because lemongrass is not easily exposed to sunlight.It likes the most humid place and the driest place, so it makes its home in the dense forest and takes root in the crevices of the rocks.It is afraid of cold, so it does not grow in winter, and it is afraid of heat, so it does not grow in summer.Only in the most comfortable spring and autumn seasons, in the sound of happy music, will it have a little enthusiasm for the world and the urge to break ground.

What Genn said, Narcissus did not understand at all, and he had no way of understanding.

Without Genn, he would never have found the limegrass.

"Thank you, Gene."

Narcissus felt guilty for his previous defense, he took a step forward and raised his hand to pick the lemongrass.

At this moment, a surge of divine power surged.

--coming!

Narcissus frowned, and his backhand was a mass of death power.

The god who had designed him to summon many monsters to deal with him on the top of Mount Ida was probably not very clever.The god had predicted that he would relax the moment he picked the lemongrass, so he followed patiently, waited, and attacked when it was easiest to get it.But he was negligent, his intentions had been exposed, how could he be totally unprepared?

When he is most relaxed, it is the easiest time to attack.

Since it was the easiest time to strike, he naturally had to be careful.

Sure enough, his prediction was right.

The god in the dark never expected that Narcissus would attack him to besiege him. He only wanted to attack, but neglected to defend. At this moment, he was blocked by the divine power of death, pressing on every step, even if he turned into a bird, he couldn't fly Sky.

Damn, he actually fell for it!

When he was angry, a faint halo covered him.

Gene frowned slightly, and blurted out: "An unknown god?"

Oh, the God of Unknownness.

The aura of disaster he smelled on the top of Mount Ida must have been written by this god.

Narcissus scrutinized him: "Who sent you?"

The unknown god snorted coldly and did not answer.

Narcissus slowly approached him: "Then let me guess. I don't have many enemies, and Hades doesn't like to make enemies. Is it Zeus? Or Aphrodite?"

Even though the God of Unknownness tried his best to control it, when he heard Aphrodite's name, his eyebrows still jumped uncontrollably.

"Oh, that's Aphrodite."

Narcissus was a little disappointed and thought he would catch a big fish.

The unknown god said: "You really think too much, she is the goddess of love and beauty, yes, but she is not my superior, she has no ability to send me. I heard that she was humiliated because of you, I found it myself of!"

Narcissus nodded, as if he believed it.

Then asked: "That is to say, she cried to you, saying that she was wronged?"

The God of Unknown loves Aphrodite very much. He couldn't hear this, and clenched his fists: "Are you humiliating me? She suffered so much wronged because of you, but I can't help her to avenge her. It's me Useless!"

...It is really affectionate.

"I don't mean to humiliate you, I'm just curious," Narcissus said.

So he asked again: "Did she tell you that I am in the world now?"

The unknown god didn't even think about it: "If she didn't slip up, I would go to the underworld to find you. Even if I am besieged by the gods, I can't let her be wronged!"

Narcissus smiled: "It seems that you are quite self-aware, knowing that you will only be surrounded and beaten if you go to the underworld."

The ominous god was upright, but he heard him say: "You know it, I know it, Aphrodite wouldn't know it?"

The unknown god was stunned.

He saw the brown-haired male god cast a pitiful look at him: "There is a kind of sending, called being sent by love."

Sent by love.

The unknown god opened his mouth, wanting to tell Narcissus—that was his willingness.

However, Narcissus was ahead of him: "You said, she was humiliated, why didn't she find her husband Hephaestus? Her son was humiliated, why didn't she go to his father God Ares?" ?”

He smiled, smiling brightly like a star.

The face of the unknown god was frighteningly dark.

"That's because she's found them all, and you don't know where you are."

The unknown god was completely speechless.

He said that this is his willingness. Doesn't that mean that he admits that he is inferior and wants to be used by Aphrodite?

If he wants to say that he was deceived by rhetoric, doesn’t he admit that Narcissus is right, should he be deaf and blind?

Nor did Narcissus expect a response from him.

"If you figure it out, then pay the price for your recklessness."

Narcissus mobilized the divine power, and the black divine power pierced into the body of the unknown god like jumping flames.The ominous god has nowhere to hide, he is surrounded by the power of Narcissus.He could only grit his teeth, not letting himself cry out in pain.

"You send me disaster, and I will return you plague."

"That's called reciprocity."

Narcissus clapped his hands, letting the unknown god curl up in pain.He collected the lemongrass and looked back at Gene: "I've been waiting for a long time."

As if reminded by his voice, Genn came to his senses.

"Narcissus..."

"Ok?"

"As expected of you."

"Should I be thanking you for the compliment?"

Jean end.

Narcissus looked at him at this moment, his eyes focused.

"Thank you for helping me get the lemongrass."

Too polite.

Gene frowned slightly.

"Thank you, Gene."

This is the first time to thank you?

Just for Hades?

Jin was about to say something, but was preempted by Narcissus.

His eyes are as clear as water, as bright as moonlight.

"Or... I should call you, my lord envoy."