[Greek Mythology] The Avenger

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... What about people? !

Apollo has not reached the highest point in the sky, but it does not mean that he is very close to the ground.He could see his arrow of light pierced deeply into the soil on the surface, but there was nothing attached to the arrow.Could it be that the little monster was frightened by him and ran away?Apollo guessed irresponsibly.

Suddenly Apollo's neck felt cold, and it was the first time he felt this chill in the chariot that was burning like a stove.A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and the coldness on his neck was clearly a hand.As cold and hard as iron.But Apollo didn't even dare to move. He believed that if he moved, the carriage would immediately lose control and start running wildly in the sky.

Killing the gods, a monster dares to kill the gods, the target is still himself, no one can be happy.Apollo's brain spun rapidly.After all, he is not a mortal, this pure force attack did not disturb his thoughts too much.

Medusa felt the unusually high temperature in her hand, leaned close to Apollo's ear, lowered her voice, and said coldly, "It's just a little god, don't take yourself so seriously."

Apollo's anger was instantly ignited, and the humiliation and unwillingness finally broke through the shackles of reason. He was just a monster with the ability to petrify, who took himself too seriously!Apollo slowly let go of the rein he had just grasped, and finally decided to fight back.

Medusa's petrification ability is good against those small things, but of course it is useless against gods like Apollo, but petrification is only a small attribute of this body, and he knows more than petrification.Feeling the meridians on Apollo's neck tensed due to anger, Medusa suddenly let go of her hand.

Moody, this is not a bad trait, of course Medusa would never admit it.He squeezed Apollo aside, and then sat down.Medusa is in a better mood, but it does not mean that Apollo is also in a better mood.Apollo, who was released, only had a feeling that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or hold it in.He forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked in an aggressive tone: "Who are you? How dare you blaspheme God!"

Medusa listened to Apollo's hoarse voice, and felt that Apollo wasted his perfect appearance, completely forgetting that the culprit was herself.Medusa's anger was almost consumed in the process of rushing up.The feeling of flying was so good that he forgave Apollo's faux pas: "Medusa, I am Medusa. You attacked me first."

Apollo naturally noticed the problem with his own voice, and coughed a few times to adjust it. Now he felt that his whole body was about to burn like this carriage: "You were the first to wreak havoc on the earth."

When Medusa heard Apollo's recovered voice, she was slightly startled. She glanced at Apollo who pulled up the rein again, and her tone was still a little light: "It's up to you?"

Apollo was choked again, and his bright long hair was really about to burn this time.If it wasn't on the sun car, Apollo believed that he would definitely use the light arrow to poke the unruly Medusa into a sieve.The two didn't care about their identities at all, instead they argued like children over "whose fault it is".Fortunately, the endurance of the four horses was quite strong, and they did not run off the track willfully.

But the angrier Apollo was, the happier Medusa was.There is no way, in order to resist the power of the sun chariot, Medusa put all her grievances on her body, and there is always some complaints in her heart.But the awe-inspiring death aura is too domineering, and it is too easy to reveal his identity, so he can only continue to stay obediently on his hair.

Apollo was far away before, so naturally he didn't feel the death aura, but now that he was close, he felt the resentment all over Medusa's body, and he, who was well versed in the world, didn't think about Medusa for a while.After all, today's Medusa is too far from the previous Medusa.He moved his position impatiently: "Why are you full of resentment?"

Medusa is not interested in telling the world about her affairs, nor does she want to get along with Apollo.He couldn't bear the nasty flame and light for long, and Apollo couldn't bear the resentment on him.He raised his eyelids lightly, spotted a city, and charged straight down, leaving only a faint sentence: "Don't meddle in your own business."

Gritting his teeth, Apollo gritted his teeth. If he was really just an ordinary person, his lungs would have been blown.This is clearly treating his sun car as a free ride!The four horses seemed to feel the danger of evacuation, and they spread their legs and ran happily. Apollo hurriedly continued to control the carriage.The sun car is really much more active than the moon car.

Medusa, who was deeply marked by Apollo, jumped out of the car, feeling very comfortable.Originally, he didn't have wings, and he didn't have any desire to find a mount in the abyss, so that after living for so long, Medusa had almost no chance to soar in the air so unscrupulously.

Medusa, playing happily in the wind, confirmed her destination, and of course he landed on a hill outside the city.

"You are?" Medusa had just landed, and a voice came from an unknown source, as if there was a "hissing" sound in it.

Medusa folded her wings and scanned around, only to find a head protruding from the bushes on the hillside.Medusa smiled as soon as she saw the man slipping out of the bushes.Because the person in front of him is ugly, his body is snake-tailed, and he has no sense of beauty at all.But it suddenly made Medusa feel as if she had returned to the abyss and saw the monsters in the abyss.

I don't know if Medusa has become a monster, but there is always some inexplicable sense of tacit understanding between monsters. He likes the half-human, half-snake creature in front of him very much, as if he has a sense of intimacy that melts in blood.Facing the hideous monster who couldn't look directly at him, his tone was much better than that of Apollo: "Medusa, I'm Medusa."

The monster in front of him who was trying to get closer suddenly stopped moving forward.His face was not only ferocious, but also almost distorted. Most people would run away in fright when they saw it, but Medusa smiled even more happily, because the people in front of him obviously knew his name, but they didn't know him now. of him: "You know me."

The monster seemed to be in a bad mood, and even took two steps back, with a fierce look in his eyes: "I do know Medusa, but that's not you. Medusa is a woman with snake hair, you Nothing like her."

Medusa even rolled her eyes with a smile: "Oh? Then who are you? I'm a little familiar with the smell on your body."

After hesitating for a while, the monster stared at Medusa, and replied cautiously in a tone that did not match its appearance: "Erictheonius."

……Who is that?Medusa, who still had no memory of the name, was speechless.There is no reaction to the resentment on his body. Could it be that this person has nothing to do with him, but he has heard of his name?

Seeing that Medusa didn't react at all, the monster seemed to relax a lot, and exhaled: "I have Gorgon's blood in my body. The Medusa I know is Gorgon."

"I am a Gorgon." Medusa suddenly realized that this monster has Gorgon's blood. "Where did your blood come from? Wait...don't run so fast!"

As soon as the monster heard Medusa finish the previous sentence, it quickly opened a long distance, ready to rush away at any time.There was a look of innocent panic on his terrifying face: "No, no, don't come here! My blood was given by someone else!"

Medusa felt that her heart was very tired. Could it be that the outside world was so strange?It caused his mood to fluctuate so many times today.He quickly approached the monster's side, and punched the monster on the head: "Calm down!"

Seeing Medusa's speed, the monster felt that he couldn't escape. He curled up his tail aggrievedly, and looked at Medusa pitifully.

God knows that a monster with such a rich facial expression, besides being horrible, is still horrible at this moment.Medusa groaned a little inwardly, as if giving up on herself.

Chapter05

Eros, the little god of love, was lying naked on the grass by the river, playing with the bow and arrow in his hand, flapping the golden wings on his back.Two exquisite but completely different small quiveres were placed beside him, one containing only a gold arrow and the other containing only a lead arrow.

Eros scratched his short blond circular hair, suddenly threw the bow and arrow to the quiver beside him, and then rolled on the grass.The fat face of a baby and the tender and round body are like small meatballs.Eros, the little meatball, rolled halfway and lay down again, not wanting to move.

Eros, who was used to being mischievous, is sad now.Thinking back when I was still a beautiful boy, why did I become a three-headed baby when I woke up.Thinking of this, Eros's hair shriveled and drooped weakly.

Eros, who claims to be a beautiful boy, is not exaggerating.The gods were all beautiful, but not even his present mother, the goddess Aphrodite, was anything like what he had been.On the day he was born, God the Father praised him as the most beautiful among the living gods.The fact is also true, his indistinguishable appearance can make all the gods who see him lose the most basic intelligence.

However, he is now a bare-chested little kid who doesn't even need to wear clothes!Eros was unable to flap his wings, all kinds of screams in his heart.It's a pity that no one knows except himself.

After lying on the ground for a long time, he hummed twice, pouted his buttocks, pushed his hands, got up from the ground, and then tried to sit cross-legged...and failed!Eros cursed the miniature short legs inwardly, so he had no choice but to sit with his legs stretched out.Then he dragged the pure gold bow and arrow he had just thrown away, and continued to maintain it with divine power.

Apollo, who sneaked out to adjust his mood, hummed a new song he created, and took his own small harp to find his beautiful sweetheart.Aware of the presence of a god by the river, Apollo approached to say hello.But when he saw that it was Eros holding the bow and arrow, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, little Cupid. Don't hurt yourself."

Eros heard Apollo's voice, looked up at Apollo expressionlessly.Facing the pure and innocent sky-blue eyes of Eros, Apollo was a little embarrassed, feeling that he was really outspoken just now.But he quickly put aside the embarrassment. Apollo is good at archery, so he naturally has the right to speak on it. He added: "Bows and arrows are dangerous, children should not play with them."

... Eros really wanted to stare at Apollo with a dead fish, but in the end he smiled brightly at Apollo, fluttering his cute little wings to get out of the way.

Seeing that Eros was gone, Apollo didn't say anything anymore. Apollo, who didn't take the other party to heart, soon forgot about the meeting with Eros, and he continued to walk along the river towards his destination.He hadn't gone far when Eros, who had just slipped away, reappeared.The eye of Eros is smaller than the eye of a needle. After rolling his eyes for a while, he drew out his golden arrow and shot directly at Apollo.

Eros's archery skills are not inferior to Apollo's. The golden arrow penetrated straight into Apollo's heart. At the moment of shooting, the golden arrow dissipated in the air, leaving only undetectable golden lights, while Apollo Luo just frowned slightly in a daze, without noticing it at all.

A new golden arrow was automatically generated in Eros's small quiver soon.But Eros didn't need the golden arrow this time, he took out another lead arrow, swaggered to keep up with Apollo walking in front.

Apollo played the piano while walking, his mood had long been immersed in his own music, and he didn't notice the strangeness behind him at all.Apollo went down the river, but in front of him was a beautiful woman going up the river.

Her beautiful curly long hair is parted in the middle of the shawl, her snow-white arms are exposed in the air, and her round toes are not covered by a pleated suspender dress. She listens to the moving melody and looks curiously at Abo who is playing and singing Ro.

Apollo has a perfect and handsome appearance, and he has a different charm when playing and singing.It would not be an exaggeration to say that he can easily gain the love or favor of the goddesses.His appearance can attract a large number of goddesses, and his music can make people want to approach unconsciously.

But at this time, Apollo was captured by the woman's eyes in an instant. He felt something scratching his heart, and quickly changed a tune. He wanted to express his deep love to the woman in front of him.

His ears seemed to be roaring, and there was a monstrous heat flowing all over his body, his heart was pounding like it was about to reach his throat, and even his palms were almost sweaty.But none of these can stop him from confessing passionately, his heartfelt love.

When Eros saw this, he couldn't help but want to giggle, and he took a lead arrow with a blunt point and shot at the beautiful woman.He realized his face with his hands, but revealed those bright smiling eyes, and saw the lead arrow hit the woman's heart, and Eros circled happily in the air.But the woman's original heartbeat disappeared at the moment when the arrow hit her, and her face became extremely ugly. She said coldly, "Go away, stay away from me! I hate love."

After speaking, the woman ran away.Seeing that the woman had escaped, Apollo became anxious.Apollo, who was rarely rejected, felt that he loved this woman more deeply. Apollo, who was completely irrational, quickly chased after her, trying to give her a tender hug.

The woman's face turned pale with fright, and she fled even faster.Eros laughed so hard that he fell from the sky and kept slapping the ground. It took him a long time to recover, and he said with a smile, "You deserve it, you deserve it."

Eros, who had been rambunctious for a long time, flew into the air calmly, shaking off all the sundries on his body, paying attention to his image, he raised his chubby hand to straighten his beautiful blond hair, humming just now Apo Luo's tune, swaying and flying elsewhere.

Forget it, this bow and arrow is still very practical.Eros comforted himself in his heart, even if he had more parents, he would still be smaller... It is unbearable to be smaller!Eros began to think, well, which god can make himself grow up?Even if it looks different from before, that's okay, just grow up.

At this time, Eros was still small and chubby, so he naturally didn't realize that his appearance at this moment was a shrunken version of the past.

Eros slowly flew away, and at the place where he was just now, the air twisted for a while, and the white smoke drifted away and gathered again, turning into a stunning goddess.Not everyone can control the crimson color, but she doesn't have the slightest sense of disobedience in her clothes. It matches her bare skin, and it makes people feel numb just by looking at it.

Her shaggy hair, loosely braided, fell over her ears and framed her soft cheeks.As for her figure, if the Apollo who ran away just now was the ultimate perfection of a male god, then the goddess who appeared now is the ultimate perfection of a goddess appearance. Even the muscles on her body seem to be carefully carved out piece by piece.And poor Eros, who can only be said to be a child now, cannot be compared with these two at all.

The goddess is Eros's current mother, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.She looked in the direction where Eros left with some distress, not understanding why her children were always making troubles recently.Maybe becoming a mother has given me extra care. Recently, she has always been following Eros and has not done anything else.

Aphrodite, who couldn't find a good answer after much deliberation, finally shook her head and disappeared into the air again.And Eros in front of him floated aimlessly in the air, getting closer and closer to a city-state.It wasn't until he saw a pair of huge pure black wings and two monsters with a human body and a snake tail that he stopped slightly stiff.

Because Eros was too obvious, both monsters undoubtedly looked at him.

Medusa curiously turned her feet into snake tails just now, in order to become friends with that ferocious monster.The golden ring on the tip of his tail was rarely stained black, so he was reluctant to take back the tail.In fact, it was the monster of the God of Medicine who felt that Medusa had no killing intent, so he was relieved and stopped running away.

After arguing with each other for a long time, Medusa realized that the blood on the monster's body really came from the previous Medusa, and this blood was provided by Athena.Since then, monsters have the ability to regenerate.Seems to be very powerful, Medusa admired in her heart, her body is so wonderful, practical and beautiful, and can transform.It is a must-have for traveling at home.

And Medusa, who had been talking for a long time, suddenly noticed something, and looked at the child who suddenly flew in midair.Holding his own bow and arrow and quiver, the child froze in mid-air, as if ready to run away at any moment.

Medusa narrowed her eyes. This was already the second creature that made her feel familiar. It couldn't be that the little thing with golden wings in front of her was also related to her body, right?

And Eros, who was stared at by Medusa, also felt a sense of familiarity, but the familiarity could not be eaten as food. The monster in front of him could crush him to death at will!He is just a three-headed body who can shoot arrows!His arrows have no ability to attack at all!The divine power is also weak!Eros desperately shouted for his cheap mother, but unfortunately, Aphrodite, who was still there just now, finally gave up studying her suddenly rebellious child and turned back to her palace.

Medusa looked at the nervous little thing in front of her and said, "I won't hurt you." The premise is that you didn't do anything unexpected.

Eros heard the implication, but became more nervous.Medusa couldn't help but sneered, and slowly swam towards Eros.

Chapter06

If there is regret medicine in this world, I must have a big box. Eros, who was picked up by Medusa and carried into the city in her arms, showed a dead fish-eyed look, and deeply commented on what happened just now.The hideous, snake-tailed God of Medicine, who could barely see a human face, was inconvenient to enter the city, so he fled away a long time ago.Knowing that next to him is the place where Perseus, the hero who cut off Medusa's head, is, he decides to put away his tail and wings and enter the city.Of course, Medusa resolutely took Eros with her.

Seeing the child in her arms looking so sad that she couldn't bear to live, Medusa laughed madly in her heart.He thinks he already knows who Eros is, but since Eros has become what it is now, he is also willing to be an ignorant person.

Time moves forward.

Medusa slowly swam towards Eros, and Eros flapped her wings, as if she could no longer feel her own body, only her brain was endlessly looping: he is coming, he is coming, he is coming!

Eros stared at his extremely bright eyes, with a little frightened expression that made Medusa unconsciously slow down.But Eros didn't notice that Medusa was slowing down at all, he just felt at a loss, and subconsciously touched the quiver with his little hand.

Medusa thinks that even if she changes her appearance, she is still a beauty. Her natural soft black hair, her delicate and strong body like a work of art, and her smooth muscle lines can only be interpreted by perfection.He didn't understand the reason for Eros's panic at all. He looked at Eros with some temptation in his tone: "Come here, I don't intend to hurt you, but you have a familiar smell on you."

And looking at the monster with snake tail and black wings in front of him, Eros's brain was uncontrollable, and it automatically translated this sentence into: Come here quickly, you have a familiar smell on you, and it looks delicious.Eros, who was frightened half to death by his thoughts again, immediately turned back, trying to escape.

Eros forgot that one should never expose his back to the enemy.Even if this object is not an enemy at all, it is just a person who is trying to catch him and study it because he feels familiar and curious.His wings fluttered up and down at an extremely fast frequency, creating bursts of miniature whirlwinds.However, his small golden wings are not comparable to Medusa's giant black wings, and the speed of escape can be regarded as slow in Medusa's eyes.

Seeing that Eros was still trying to escape, Medusa finally showed a little displeasure on her face. When a monster saw a prey running away with its back turned, of course the first reaction was to pounce on it.Medusa was faithful to the nature of her body, waved her giant black wings, leaped high and rushed up, grabbing Eros's wingtips.

Eros, who was grabbed by the tip of the wing, felt a tingling pain on his scalp, and his eyes were instantly filled with physiological tears. He bit his lower lip, resisted the pain and turned to face Medusa, viciously Taking out his own arrow, he aimed at Medusa's heart and stabbed it quickly.He stared at Medusa, and choked out a sentence from his mouth: "Who is allowed to grab my wings!"

Medusa lowered her head and watched as the little arrow pierced through his thin clothes and pierced into his chest. A terrifying gravitational force like a vortex was generated around him, sweeping and absorbing everything around him. The power twisted and twisted the space in filaments.In the middle of the storm was an angry Medusa, and in his hands was an equally angry Eros.

But the arrow that pierced Medusa quickly dissipated into stars in the air. Although Medusa was angry, she also realized that she was not injured.Due to the inertia caused by the disappearance of the arrow, Eros had to fall to Medusa, and put his chubby hand against Medusa's chest.Medusa, who felt no pain, looked at Eros along her white and round arms with doubts and anger, and met those clear eyes.

Due to the anger and tears, the originally penetrating water-like eyes appeared surprisingly energetic, and Medusa felt as if her heart had been shot by an arrow again.The wind stopped, the distorted space was still, and everything was as calm as if it was just a figment of imagination.Medusa's anger was instantly extinguished by these eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and he comforted Eros with a doting tone: "I'm sorry, but I said, I won't hurt you .”

... A gust of cold wind blows through the fallen leaves. As soon as Medusa said these words, both parties felt a strange atmosphere.Eros hurriedly pushed Medusa away and looked at his quiver.Feeling the departure of the soft little hand, Medusa suddenly felt a little irritated. Suppressing the reluctance, he raised his eyebrows. Now it seems that there is indeed a problem with the arrow just now.Medusa can feel deeply now, he has a heart for the villain in front of him: "I think, I need an explanation."

Eros was so regretful that his intestines turned green. He wanted to cry without tears, watching the quiver form a new golden arrow again, and wanted to know what it was that he took to pierce someone just now.Those are the arrows of love!The golden arrow hit Medusa, and the first person Medusa saw was herself!Eros doesn't still have the anger of being caught just now. He is full of annoyance towards himself, and he doesn't even dare to lift his head. Wrong arrow, um, wrong..." Wrong yarn!If he really took the lead arrow just now, he might be dead now, and Eros would almost cry.

Medusa saw Eros looking left and right but didn't look at herself. She looked cautious and afraid of offending, but she couldn't even generate the slightest anger.He suddenly found that Eros was so completely naked that he could only touch the naked body directly, Medusa couldn't help frowning slightly: "Erictheonius, I think you may have some fabric. "

Eric Theonias, the God of Medicine who was so frightened by the rage just now and hid behind the book, poked his head out a long time ago. Seeing that Medusa had calmed down his anger, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Oh, do you want Heaton? I think, maybe I have it." From nowhere, he took out a large piece of white cloth as smooth as silk, swam to Medusa, and handed it to Medusa. he.

Medusa wrapped the whole white cloth around Eros with a "crash".Eros, who was still immersed in remorse, was startled and struggled violently: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to suffocate me?!"

Medusa, whose life skills were not activated at all, stared blankly at Eros, who was mummified by him and could not move, and muttered to herself, "It doesn't look right."

... He obviously looks fierce, but he is actually a good-natured medical god monster. After seeing Medusa's zero life skills, he dragged the snake's tail and came forward to help.He folded and hung the white cloth in two or three strokes, quickly tied a few knots, pulled out a rope from nowhere, and tied it slightly around Eros' stomach.

Eros was fixed by Medusa, he couldn't escape, he couldn't move, and he lay weakly in Medusa's arms, letting the two monsters manipulate him.

Medusa patted Eros' cute little butt, and pulled the belt to signal Eros to fly.Eros pulled the new clothes on his body in disgust, and finally left the encirclement of Medusa.After being folded, the much smaller robe unexpectedly avoided his agile golden wings.After being tossed, Eros began to peek around, ready to run away again at any time.

Medusa saw through Eros's intentions at a glance. With just a flick of her arm, she dragged Eros into her arms again, and the other hand hit Eros's elastic buttocks very skillfully. The last time it was so light, he said in Eros's ear full of warning: "Little guy, don't think about running away anymore, the mistakes you made, but you have to make up for yourself."

... Eros wept bitterly in his heart.

Time pulls back.

If God gives me another chance, I will still choose this way.Medusa happily forced Eros to retract his wings and bid farewell to another hideous monster.Medusa took Eros into the city.

Eric Theonias, the god of medicine, is the adopted son of Athena, but Medusa has no plans to rush directly to Mount Olympus for the time being.Bravery is necessary, but if you really rush to Mount Olympus and face Athena face to face with your own strength, then it is not brave but stupid.He let go of the funny monster just now without any pressure, and still held a little god in his hand. Medusa felt that he would be very interesting in the days to come.

Eros' eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a good way. He turned to look at Medusa, and asked excitedly, "Medusa, you love me now, don't you?"

Medusa felt a chill all over when she heard these words, but she had to admit that he couldn't resist the power of the arrow, so she nodded helplessly: "Yes, I love you now."

The brilliance in Eros' eyes became brighter: "That's not important, I just need to know that you love me! And it's not that I can't accept one more person in my life. You should know that God's How long is the lifespan?"

Under the influence of the arrow, Medusa was bewitched by this sentence as expected, and he smiled in a low voice: "Then, tell me, what am I going to do?"

Satisfied, Eros shouted excitedly: "Let me grow up, I want to grow up!"

Medusa's eyes were dangerous, and she glanced at the little guy in her arms, and smiled even more happily: "Okay, once my affairs here are settled, I will take you to find a way to grow up."

Eros felt the vibration caused by Medusa's laugh, and felt himself alive again.Unfortunately, Eros once again forgot that some things are true, and there is no medicine for regret.

Chapter07

A handsome young man sneaked into this bustling but crowded city with a lovely child in his arms.On the not-so-large road, there are people of different shapes coming and going. They wear the most common but distinctive Heaton, shuttling through this noisy street.Even if the one big and one small put away their characteristics that are different from ordinary people, they can't hide the difference between the two.Every step they take can cause a panic.

Even though the two of them didn't have gold and silver adorned headdresses or hanging chains, passers-by still consciously gave way to them.This big and small, even if they are not gods, they must be nobles.In this era, no matter what kind, they are not people who were born in the soil and grew up in the soil. They can't provoke them.

Medusa and Eros, the former doesn't care about the reaction of the crowd, while the latter is accustomed to the reaction of the crowd.The two of Da Lala walked towards the palace like this.The multi-storey palace surrounding a central courtyard sits on a raised hillside slightly above the ground.The palace with exquisite rules and magnificent momentum can be discovered by everyone at a glance, and then they can't help but look up.Not just looking up on the surface, but also surrendering from the bottom of my heart.

It's a pity that this surrender is just a joke to Medusa and Eros.Not to mention how low-key and luxurious Medusa's palace in the abyss is, even Eros, who lives with his mother Aphrodite, is used to being picky about these things.They glanced at the gorgeous palace, but they only positioned it as the residence of a certain demigod in their hearts.

Perseus, who did not die, was the purpose of Medusa's trip. The pure god of medicine poured out almost everything he knew. The typical murderous appearance has a pure white heart. Medusa really I do not know what to say.If the monsters in the abyss had this bit of kindness, they might have been devoured long ago. They would not even leave bones, and not even a drop of blood would be wasted.Perhaps it should be said that he is indeed the adopted son of Athena?

Medusa, who was thinking wildly, found that the child in his arms was a little strangely quiet. When he looked down, he found that Eros had fallen asleep.Medusa moved lightly very consciously, and changed to a more comfortable position, in order to make Eros sleep more soundly.After doing this, Medusa couldn't help laughing, Eros' golden arrow really lived up to its name.

Medusa didn't know how long she could last under the effect of the golden arrow.Rationality kept emphasizing to himself that all emotions came from an accident, but when he felt his heart beating, he found that the reason was too feeble.

Medusa does not believe that Eros has no solution, but it is obvious that Eros has no intention of helping him solve this little trouble at all.Eros would even be pleased to see his contradictory moods and diametrically opposite behaviours.

Seeing Eros who could still fall asleep in such a noisy place, Medusa shook her head helplessly, but in the end she still used her hands to cover the curious eyes of others.

Medusa, who was looking around, met a little girl.The little girl is not particularly beautiful, and her slightly yellowish skin can't hide the conspicuous freckles on her face, but the little girl's eyes are very bright, with a wreath on her head, like a different kind of little Cupid.However, it is completely incomparable with the real little Cupid in his arms, the real little Cupid will undoubtedly win.

The little girl became even more nervous when Medusa saw herself, and she was holding a new wreath made of vines, which her new boy had taught her.But now, the little girl likes the child in the man's arms, and she wants to give the child the wreath she made by herself.But looking at Medusa, she hesitated.

Children always have intuitions that are extremely precise but indescribable, and the hesitant little girl attracted Medusa through hesitation.Medusa thought that the little girl was targeting her, so she moved closer and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, lovely child?"

The little girl hurriedly handed out the wreath in her hand, even a little flushed, and said excitedly: "I, I, this is my new wreath, I want to give it to him."

The prediction failed, and Medusa choked for a moment. He was not as attractive as the three-headed Cupid.But even so, he still lowered his body slightly, signaling to the little girl to personally bring this beautiful garland to Cupid.

The little girl saw that she could personally bring the little flower wreath she made to the lovely child, and she could grin so much that her mouth could reach the back of her head. Her eyes were full of two bright moons, and she gently placed the flower wreath on the head of the little Cupid. .emerald green