[Greek Mythology] The Avenger

The garland is especially suitable for the little one with golden hair.Looking at the flawless face of the child, the little girl felt that her heart was about to melt. She asked Medusa expectantly, "Can I kiss him?"

Medusa froze for a moment, resolutely objected, and shook her head in refusal: "Sorry." The smile of the little girl in front of her obviously faded a lot, and the embarrassment and initial tension emerged again.Medusa looked at the cute little girl in front of her, and felt that something was upset inside her, and she was obviously not happy with the little girl in front of her.With the intention of showing off, he lowered his head and kissed the cheek of the child in his arms.

Eros felt that there were always noises in his ears, and he who had just fallen asleep was soon awakened in a daze, feeling the invasion of foreign objects on his cheeks, and he just waved his hand.He only heard a "pop", which woke him up.He quickly opened his eyes wide, looking at the face that was only two punches away from him.

……Ha ha……

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, there was no red mark on Medusa's face, but Eros, who froze at the moment, understood that the loud slap just now must have been stuck on Medusa's face.He wanted to cry but looked at the expressionless Medusa, and felt that the sooner he thought about escaping, the better.Mother, the earth is so scary, take me home quickly!

The anger in Medusa's heart fluctuated, and the slap on her face didn't feel much pain, but she lost face in front of humans, and if she said it, she might kill a group of gods with laughter.And this time the person who caused the trouble was this new weakness in his arms.Medusa's eyes became unpredictable. He fell in love with such a little guy, but there is actually a straightforward and perfect solution without any sequelae-kill the little guy in front of him.

Eros felt that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end, Medusa's killing intent was not concealed at all, it was so pure that it frightened him.With a blank mind, Eros decided to obey his body, he closed his eyes tightly, and offered a small gift.

Medusa felt the slightly moist kiss on her cheek, and just this one kiss threw his decision just now into the deep sea.Could it be that Medusa is afraid that such a challenge will fail? He is the person closest to the father God Chaos, and he is fearless.

Withdrawing the killing intent all over her body, Medusa looked at the girl just now with some dissatisfaction.There was no smile on the girl's face now, and she took a few steps back in horror.Until a hand pulled the girl behind her, then she stood in front of her with a smile, and greeted the two of them: "I'm really sorry just now, I apologize for her rudeness."

Medusa sensed the strength of the godhead of the person in front of her. He didn't expect that the city where the demigod Perseus was located would attract another strong man, and the strong man in front of him was obviously stronger than the legendary Perseus. Hughes is much better.He narrowed his eyes with vigilance, and looked at the boy in front of him.

The boy also has blond hair, half long and extremely curly.In one hand, he was holding a scepter that was not too tall, like a cane.The delicate purple-gold robe could not conceal the wind and dust on his body.He is much prettier than the girl behind him. Of course, whether it is appearance or the surging divine power, these are all because of the blood of Zeus in his body, and he is also a demigod.

"I think, while apologizing, you should report your name." Medusa was a little worried about her mission, and there must be a circle of demigods around a demigod.If that was the case, it could only show that he underestimated Perseus too much.

The boy motioned for the girl to leave, and then he smiled and said, "Dionysus, you can call me lame. I think Eros should know me, even though I don't often go to Mount Olympus."

Of course Eros knew the boy, and how could he not, one of the most important gods of Mount Olympus.He nodded, very well-behaved: "Well, I know him, he is the God of Dionysus. This is Medusa, my partner."

When Medusa heard this, and saw the boy's clear eyes, she felt completely at ease, and now she really forgot what happened just now.He nodded towards the boy as a greeting, and asked the boy: "Did Dionysus come to this city specially to play?"

Dionysus' eyes darkened, thinking of his own unbearable life, he laughed at himself, "I'm afraid only a god like me would wander around the cities with nothing to do. Of course, I don't reject this." Later, Dionysus thought of After realizing what he had gained during his years of wandering, his tone became lively again.

Eros is aware of the affairs between Dionysus and Hera, but it does not mean that Medusa is also aware of it.Of course, those are not what Medusa cares about.Medusa couldn't help but relax a little after hearing what Dionysus said and realizing that it was just a coincidence.Otherwise, it would be so difficult to deal with Perseus alone, and he would not know how to deal with two gods in the future.

The God of Dionysus saw that it was probably the first time for both of them to come to this city, so he invited them: "I came a few days earlier than you, why don't you come and sit with me? Oh, by the way, do you have anything to do next?"

Eros, who had no freedom and made mistakes again, blinked and looked at Medusa. The wine of Dionysus was quite delicious.Medusa saw Eros' desire, and obeyed her heart: "Lead the way."

Chapter08

The God of Dionysus was used to living among humans, he laughed and held up the scepter in his hand, which immediately attracted cheers.He smiled at the two of them and turned around to open the way.With just this one action, the two "gods" who had been far away from the crowd merged into the crowd, and were pushed to the front of the center as if a grand ceremony was about to be held.

Medusa is now a monster, but even so, he can feel the beliefs from everyone are constantly gathering, and the central point is the leading boy in front, the same young god.Medusa understands the power of faith, but this is the first time he intuitively felt the impact of faith on the godhead.For a god with a godhead, faith is a necessity for their survival.

Cheers and high-pitched singing, the joy from the heart was imprinted on everyone's face, and it also infected the big and the small.Eros couldn't help but want to break free from Medusa's arms, and followed the crowd to participate in this carnival.Medusa felt the struggle in her arms, looked around, and imitated others, lifted Eros up and let him sit on her shoulders.

Eros, who was extremely satisfied with the new posture, giggled with joy, excited by his height above everyone and his wide field of vision.He kept patting his hands, and his body couldn't help twisting rhythmically.Feeling the liveliness of the little guy on her shoulder, Medusa smiled unconsciously.

Dionysus turned his head and blinked at the two with a smile, then waved his scepter again to signal the start of free movement.Medusa and Eros were pushed and pushed by the crowd again, and sent to the God of Dionysus.Like a singer, Dionysus saluted the two exaggeratedly: "Welcome to my world."

A celebration, a dream.The novelty of Medusa, who is used to a person at the beginning, gradually becomes dull as time goes by, and finally turns into impatience.Eros, who had already got off his shoulders and mixed into the crowd, was still laughing and unscrupulous, as if he was really an ordinary child.He still dared to drink, holding the wine brewed by Dionysus himself, glass after glass.

Medusa avoided the crowd alone, and entered an imperceptible dark corner, his eyes flashed a green light from time to time, gloomy and terrifying.But he didn't notice it himself, he just looked at Eros and drank alone.

Even if Medusa doesn't want to get close to others so much, he can still attract attention like this.The God of Dionysus held his finely crafted golden goblet, half leaned on the pillar beside Medusa, and also looked at Eros in the crowd: "You love him."

Medusa didn't reply. Is love not caused by self really considered love?Medusa herself couldn't figure it out.He had begun to question the world, question the laws, question his Father.Dionysus didn't know what Medusa was thinking, he just smiled and said, "But he doesn't love you."

Medusa finally turned her face and looked at Dionysus.Dionysus didn't turn his head back, but still looked at the group of humans in front of him who didn't know what restraint was, his eyes were a little empty.The two of them stalemate silently for a while, before Dionysus suddenly came to his senses and smiled again. He turned his head to look at Medusa, and smiled apologetically, "I think about other things."

It was only then that Medusa discovered that Dionysus really liked to laugh, but his smile was like a disguise that could subdue all emotions.He became interested in the story of Dionysus, so he still looked at Dionysus.Although Dionysus is still a boy, the things he has experienced are enough to make him see through the world. His smile faded a little, and he only said one sentence, which made Medusa stop asking: "Who is my lover? A beauty comparable to Venus, too beautiful to last."

Medusa didn't ask any more questions, the words of Dionysus already summed up many things.The love between gods and humans is far apart when they are alive, not to mention that after death, one will return to the underworld, while the other will live forever.Medusa rubbed the rim of the wine glass with her fingertips, and turned her gaze back to Eros, who was still in a mad state and kept laughing.What exactly is love?

Medusa stopped asking, but Dionysus suddenly spoke again: "Eros actually came to me later, and he said that a new relationship would dilute everything." Seeing that Eros' attention was once again attracted, Dionysus smiled again, " But I think some love affairs may never be forgotten, even if I live for so long, I can live longer."

"So, what exactly do you want to say?" Medusa found that the purpose of Dionysus approaching him was not pure.Dionysus lowered his eyelids and drank the wine in his hand: "Medusa should have died a long time ago, but you are another Medusa. Besides, this city belongs to Perseus."

Medusa finally returned from being a pseudo-philosopher who struggled with "what is love" to his rational self. He also drank the wine in his glass in one gulp: "Conditions? Do you want to return to Mount Olympus?"

Dionysus sneered, got up and left: "I don't need to go back, I will help you, whether it is revenge or getting Eros' love. And my conditions, I will tell you later."

Medusa remembered the God King's experience of eternal curse-one generation overthrows one generation.Every thought of Medusa is random, including revenge, including bringing Eros.Now he has another idea, he wants to see what Dionysus can do.Too bad it's a demigod, Medusa sighed.

Once again, Medusa alone, did not feel boring.On the contrary, he felt that everything in front of him was too noisy, he frowned, and planned to leave the place that had already begun to be deserted.

Medusa, who put down her wine glass, walked towards Eros. Of course, the things that belonged to her temporarily had to be packed away.Eros was already drunk at the moment, in an ethereal state where he didn't know what year it was.He pulled Heaton on his body into a mess, muttering something non-stop.When he saw Medusa approaching, his eyes lit up, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to lean on her.

Medusa directly picked up Eros's clothes, and Eros, who was uncomfortable by the belt, twisted a few times sadly, and was held in Medusa's arms with one hand.At this time, the wine glass in Eros's hand was still half full, and it didn't spill at all.

Eros grinned and hiccupped, handed the wine glass to Medusa's mouth, and encouraged: "Drink, drink, drink quickly." When the people around saw it, they also booed and shouted.

Half a glass of wine is not a problem, Medusa tried to take the glass and drink it dry.But Eros just didn't want to make Medusa happy.He slapped Medusa's other hand away, and personally handed the wine glass to Medusa's mouth again.There was a burst of laughter from the people around, they just thought this child was really interesting, they didn't expect that this rambunctious child turned out to be a god who lived for an unknown amount of time.

It turns out that drunk people are irrational.Eros didn't see Medusa open her mouth, so she poured the wine on Medusa's lips.Even if Medusa quickly opened her mouth slightly, she couldn't finish the half glass of wine quickly.The wine overflowed from the corner of Medusa's mouth, but it didn't wet Medusa's transfigured black robe. Instead, Eros' white clothes were stained with purple wine stains.Eros seemed to be playing a funny game, and seeing that the glass was empty, he threw it away and laughed, and the crowd started to laugh too.

The golden goblet was rescued by Dionysus in mid-air. He saw Medusa's gloomy face and began to regret the promise he made just now. When Eros' golden arrow fails, Medusa may be the first to think about it. What he did was strangle this rambunctious little Cupid to death.

Medusa took Eros away with a cold face.Seeing that Medusa wanted to take him away, Eros was not happy.He became a little annoyed, his brain was a little disobedient, and he tried to use divine power to break free from Medusa.But whether it was Medusa or Dionysus present, they were all heartbroken.The use of Eros' divine power will inevitably attract the attention of other gods.

As soon as the Dionysus scepter was turned, he used illusion. Eros didn't know what he saw, and he was stunned for a while, and slowly slipped into sleep.

Medusa felt that she needed to adjust her plan carefully. This kind of sweet annoyance had brought him to the brink of collapse for a long time.In the future, maybe in the story of the legend of Fengshen, there will be a monster about being tortured by the little Cupid.He decided to make Eros sober up. As a god, how could he not even control his abilities well.

At this time, Medusa didn't know that Eros, the little love god, really didn't know how to remove the effect of the golden arrow. I will never intervene in the grievances and grievances in this.

In another place, Apollo, who was also hit by a golden arrow, caresses a laurel tree in pain and infatuation, which is the final ending of a woman who was hit by a lead arrow and escaped from love.At the moment when he saw the laurel tree nodding slightly to him, Apollo could no longer hold back his tears.The woman he fell in love with has never been possible with him again.

The river god who witnessed the whole process was the first god to witness the end of Cupid's prank.Likewise, the River God was the first to know how the arrows of the God of Cupid would fail.Only death can remove the effect of Cupid's Arrow.

The method for the failure of divine power is not the death of the initiator, because that power is bestowed by the law.The only way for it to fail is the death of the person hit by the arrow. Only death can free people from it and gain new life.

Of course, neither Medusa nor Eros knew about this, and by the time the two really knew, it was already too late.

Chapter09

In an extremely simplistic room, the drunk Eros was lying quietly on the Clinai bed against the wall, and there was no sign of the commotion just now.The sky had already darkened, and the goddess of the moon did not appear today. The dark environment made Medusa slowly calm down.Medusa sat on the side, suppressing all the emotions in her heart, and looked at Eros lying down coldly.

Heaton on the child has been replaced, and now he is only covered with a thin cloth sheet, behaved in a safe and well-behaved manner.The curly hair in circles is scattered irregularly, and the eyes that are always somewhat ghostly can't be seen through the tightly closed eyes.Eros pursed his lips and breathed softly and evenly. In this night, people unconsciously wanted to rub his face and show a doting smile.

Medusa didn't want to sleep, he just wanted to sit quietly and wait for Eros to wake up.But soon Medusa opened her eyes wide and clenched her hands into fists. He watched the changes in the little guy in front of him with a blank expression.

There was no creaking of bones, nor a cry of panic.Eros just lay there quietly, his limbs began to elongate, the baby fat on his face faded, even with some edges and corners, his eyebrows and eyes had a different smell, but his hair was still the golden soft curls.The thin white sheet can't cover the growing Eros, and the delicate collarbone is exposed, full of temptation.This is what Eros really looks like.

Yes, this is what Eros really looks like, the Eros that Medusa knew.Under the influence of the golden arrow, the love in Medusa's heart could not be concealed at all, gushing out.He stood up from the chair on one side, and slowly approached the god lying on the bed. His clenched hand slowly spread out to touch it, but it stopped in mid-air.

Medusa's slightly drooping eyelids covered the emotions in her eyes, she withdrew her hand, and looked at her palm silently, the nail prints left by her tightly clenched fists were clearly visible.Clenching her fist again, Medusa turned around and returned to her seat, the tumbling heap of the black robe subsided the moment he sat down.

He really didn't know what to do with Eros this time.

The sacred Goddess of Time abides by each period of time and controls it with extreme precision.But Medusa felt that this night was longer than his stay in the abyss. His brain went from messy to empty, as if he had experienced the rise and fall of a generation of gods.He watched Eros slowly shrink back from a grown up to a three-headed little guy.An indescribable disappointment enveloped Medusa.

Eros turned over, but suddenly seemed to remember something, and jumped up from the bed. He stared at Medusa with wide eyes, and after a long time, he finally remembered the carnival he experienced last night.He unconsciously pulled the cloth sheet, pulled the corner of his mouth, and carefully looked at Medusa.

It's a pity that he didn't get any answer from Medusa's current paralyzed face. In the end, Eros scratched his head, let go of the sheet in his hand, jumped off the bed and walked towards Medusa.But the moment he was about to walk into Medusa, Medusa said in an extremely indifferent tone: "You grew up last night."

Eros's footsteps stopped, he thought that he was still not used to walking, so he released his wings, he levitated, and looked at Medusa.He grew up last night, which shows that he has not controlled this force, as long as he is given time, he can maintain the appearance of growing up after all.But the current Medusa gave him a sense of crisis.

Seeing that Eros stopped to listen to him, Medusa continued to speak. At this time, Medusa no longer regarded the god in front of her as a young Cupid.The gods are willful, but that doesn't mean they are naive or young: "I think you should have a way to disarm your golden arrow."

Eros understood Medusa's words. He looked at Medusa and curled his lips a little aggrieved: "But I have never tried how to disarm the golden arrow. I can't even control the ability to grow up." A day of oppression does not mean that Eros has no temper. He met Medusa inexplicably, but he was "kidnapped" by Medusa if he was not careful.

Medusa glanced at the quiver placed on one side: "Why don't you stab me with another arrow, maybe they can cancel each other out."

Eros suddenly became dissatisfied, and his whole face was about to wrinkle. He said angrily, "I'm the god of love. Is it so embarrassing to like me? Why do you have to try to refuse."

Medusa thought of Eros last night, and blurted out the words without going through the brain: "But is it fair for me to be shot alone? What's the point of asking for nothing. It's better to shoot yourself an arrow, and you will immediately understand this. feeling."

Eros was stunned. He had never expected Medusa to say such a thing. He looked at Medusa stupidly: "Why should I be with you?"

Medusa felt that her heart was empty in an instant, and he got up and left without hesitation: "Since it's useless, then come to me after you can control your power."

Eros watched Medusa go away, and his body naturally flew for a short distance in the direction of Medusa's departure. Then, as if he woke up suddenly, he cried and muttered to himself: "It's not a good deal, first help me grow up What?" Eros, who stood there dumbfounded, was a little at a loss, picking up his own bow and arrow and quiver, he was really like a lost child, no longer the same as yesterday.

Medusa went to find Dionysus when she went out. He knew how attractive Eros was.When the grown-up Eros appeared in front of him, the control he was proud of was like a sand tower, which collapsed with a light touch.Every god is such a self, what is not available is the best, and Medusa intends to teach this lesson to Eros.Even though Eros is the incarnation of all love and desire, he himself is as ignorant as he is now.

Dionysus had been waiting for Medusa's appearance for a long time, and when he saw Medusa's transformation-like posture, he laughed, "Didn't you bring your cute little Cupid?"

Medusa just glanced at Dionysus lightly: "Lead the way, let's go to see Perseus."

The God of Dionysus looked at Medusa meaningfully. He seemed to have underestimated the person in front of him yesterday. He wondered what kind of monsters and ghosts were in this body?I'm afraid his purpose, following the person in front of him, can really be realized this time.The God of Dionysus bowed slightly to Medusa, then turned and led Medusa towards the palace.

Anyone who knows the god of Dionysus, if he sees Dionysus doing such a behavior, will probably be so frightened that he will hallucinate for himself.How arrogant this demigod is can be seen from the endless confrontation between him and Hera, and he can not even go to Mount Olympus, which is the glory of the gods, all year round.But now the haughty deity lowered his body slightly, and expressed his friendliness and tentative loyalty towards a person without a godhead.

Medusa didn't care about Dionysus's petty thoughts. In the face of absolute power, those were just ridiculous but incompetent showing off.Medusa just didn't want to attract Zeus' attention so early, no matter how much power she had, she had to control it. If he turned the world upside down at once, it would quickly lose its meaning, just like the stupid mortals. war.

The palace was located on a mountainside slightly higher than the ground, but it was actually not far away, and the illusion of Dionysus allowed the two of them to walk into the palace without hindrance.Unfortunately, after a while, Medusa realized that he was still too naive.He stood still, and Youyou asked the question he had hesitated for a long time behind Dionysus: "Are we lost?"

Dionysus turned around quickly, with a particularly bright smile, and quickly explained: "Ah, I've never been in a palace. I'm used to walking in nature, but I didn't expect the palace to be so big."

……Ha ha……

Medusa weakly pointed to the soldiers beside them who ignored them: "You can't make illusions, just let him lead the way."

The God of Dionysus seemed to be enlightened, and smiled even more happily: "As expected of Medusa, she is really smart." Then he used illusions on the soldiers, and the soldiers began to lead the way with a little bewilderment.

The soldiers in the palace did not relax because they were in the palace. They were fully armed with light armor, with exquisite helmets on their heads, and the weapons in their hands seemed to be carefully crafted. Great effort.But no matter how powerful a soldier is, how can he be against a god and an abyssal monster.The soldier obediently led the two of them to a door and stopped.

Dionysus waved his scepter again, the soldier saluted, said goodbye to the two seriously, and then walked in the direction they came from.Dionysus and Medusa looked at the huge door in front of them but were silent for a while, and finally pushed the door open together.

Even if the door is opened, the people inside are busy with their own affairs.The maid in a hurry, the soldier standing upright, and Perseus half reclining in a chair.

Medusa had imagined thousands of Perseus appearances, and as his first target, Perseus was the strong, heroic, heroic demigod who would raise his sword and shout towards the heavens and earth in his heart.However, Medusa was only half right.

Here Medusa is still in shock, and Eros on the other side finally saw his beautiful cheap mother.Eros finally couldn't hold back his tears, and threw himself into the arms of goddess Aphrodite.Aphrodite, who was clothed by her son's tears, comforted her child in a panic, and asked what was wrong with the child.

Eros sobbed for a long time before asking aggrievedly: "My golden arrow can bring love to others, what about me? What about my love? Is it also shooting an arrow for myself? What is love? ? Is what my golden arrow brings is really love?"

Listening to the series of questions, Aphrodite froze for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Eros's head pettingly: "Come back with me, I'll tell you slowly."

Chapter10

The demigod in front of him, the king of a country, shocked Medusa's vision, so that Medusa stood at the door without moving for a long time.Fortunately, the illusion of Dionysus made everyone unaware of the two of them, and they were just doing their own things.Dionysus looked at Perseus who was lying on the chair in the middle of the front, and finally just sighed lightly.

Medusa has lived for so long, and for the first time, she discovered the cruelty of Rhea, the goddess of time, face to face. As a demigod, Perseus and Dionysus, who are also a demigod, are treated completely differently.The difference between the traces left by time on the two of them was so great that Dionysus couldn't help but let out a sad sigh.

Perseus was already old, but as a demigod, he did not have eternal life, and he was born, aged, sick and died like ordinary human beings.Wrinkles all over the face, deep-set eye sockets, sporadic brown spots, and loose and drooping muscles all indicate the approaching call of death.He sank deep into the seat inlaid with precious gemstones and padded with soft fur, his cloudy eyes were half-opened, staring blankly at a certain place.The maid next to him slightly fanned him to take away the heat.

Medusa came here after being prepared for battle. There is always something special about a demon-killing warrior. The fearless Medusa does not want this body to lose her head again.Indeed, there are peculiarities. Perseus has his usual sharp sword, the bronze shield he got from Hermes, the envoy of the gods, and some scattered magical treasures.

Perseus could feel that his time was running out. He was abandoned by his grandfather and raised by his adoptive father who was a fisherman. He had no interest in the endless lifespan of the gods.He didn't have much faith in God, and it was because of the oracle that he was locked in a box and thrown into the sea with his mother.But he didn't resent, because even if the goddess of fate didn't like him, his father Zeus didn't care about him, and he had already got the happiness he wanted.

Perseus grew old together with the woman he loved, and won the respect of all the people. What else could he be dissatisfied with?He originally only wanted to be a fisherman with courage and daring to lead the whole island like his adoptive father who was the leader.

But the gods would not understand his thoughts. The gods were deeply afraid of death and falling.The aging of Perseus caused all the gods who were jealous of Perseus to have strong sympathy.This is a demigod who is not recognized. No matter how much glory he has in the mortal world, he will not be tolerated by the gods and will be isolated from them forever.

Dionysus withdrew his gaze from Perseus, and looked sideways at Medusa in front of him.No matter how much hatred there was, what will Medusa decide when she sees Perseus who is so old that he can't even find the strong body of the year?

Medusa was about to laugh, and the resentment on his body was even heavier at this moment.The person I hate can only die in my own hands, and the infinite sense of loss makes Medusa keep howling and roaring with resentment.But Medusa had no interest in the dying hero in front of her, filled with disappointment, and turned around to leave.

Dionysus was also planning to leave, but found that Perseus stood up staggeringly on the high seat. Medusa also noticed it, and turned back again to look at the demigod who was once a hero but is now in his dying years.

Perseus stood up, only to let the two realize that his shriveled figure was already unsightly, and even the gorgeous and exquisite robes could no longer set off the majestic appearance of the hero of the past.Perseus seemed to have seen something at this moment, he raised his trembling hands in the air, and then rushed forward a few steps.In the end, a hoarse laughter came out in mid-air, which made people feel terrified.

The panicked servants next to him couldn't stop Perseus at this time. He seemed to have recovered into the Predator who drew his sword and beheaded his horse in an instant.His hands no longer trembled, he shook off the attendant who was trying to help him, and walked forward with firm steps.

Even though they had illusions, Medusa and Dionysus felt that Perseus was walking towards them, and he was still the same Perseus back then.Unfortunately, the goddess of fate did not let him go because he was Perseus, and the scissors cut the silk thread without hesitation.Perseus stood up straight, with the resolute expression on his face, but his eyes were closed.After a while, the whole person stiffened and fell down.

Medusa took a deep look at the fallen Perseus, and this time she really walked out the door without looking back.Dionysus flicked his scepter, smiled in the direction of nothingness, and quickly followed Medusa's footsteps.As soon as the two left, in the void, a god in armor slowly appeared, approaching the dead Perseus.

But Medusa, who walked out the door, didn't notice the mysterious god, and he devoted himself to the diffusion of resentment.The moment he saw Perseus die, the resentment on his body exploded like boiling water, and after Medusa realized it, she quickly added a fire to promote the dissipation of the resentment.Under the artificial influence, the resentment has naturally faded a lot.

The Dionysus who followed behind didn't know that the power was resentment, but felt that the power in Medusa's whole body was twisting, as if she was suppressing the anger just now.It would be a lie to say that he is not disappointed. Can such a loyal monster really help him... Dionysus hesitated.

Medusa, who finally finished tossing about her own grievances, was in a happy mood. He calmly slowed down, and said to Dionysus, "Is there anything else going on with you recently?"

The God of Dionysus was stunned, and crossed all the drafts in his heart just now. It seemed that he just wanted to go wrong just now, so he immediately smiled: "It's okay, it's the same wherever you go. Since I said I want to help, I will naturally help to the end .”

Medusa suddenly thought of Eros who was left behind by her just now, and couldn't help asking: "Tell me, if I want to chase Eros..."

Dionysus has never been hit by a golden arrow, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be hit by a golden arrow. He looked at Medusa with a little embarrassment: "...the lover I was chasing back then rushed forward to confess, and then it succeeded... "

Medusa silently glanced at Dionysus, then strode away without hesitation.Dionysus scratched his head, and then chased after him: "Hey, hey, why don't I tell you about that chasing experience? Regardless of gender, he almost never misses chasing people!" Meidu Sully paused, and then walked faster.

In the palace, the old Perseus was still on the ground, but there was a young and handsome man floating in the air. At first glance, his features looked like the old Perseus.He opened his eyes sharply, looking sharply at the armored god in front of him, but relaxed the moment he noticed who the other party was.

"Perseus." The visitor conveyed his mission in a businesslike manner, "Your human part is dead, and the rest is your godly part. Your wife, we will turn her into constellation, and you will return to Mount Olympus as a new god."

Perseus wanted to refuse, but hesitated when he thought about his wife: "My wife, can she only be turned into a constellation?"

God: "You can still belong to the underworld, but you are different from her after all."

Perseus was silent, and finally decided to follow the