[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Sailing inevitably opens the valve of memory and emotion, like waves rolling in.I stood on the deck, overlooking the endless sea, probably because the previous experience was so wonderful that I couldn't control the spontaneous desire: If, at this moment, I could lean on that broad shoulder and feel the warmth of the golden sunset with him How good would it be?Even if he can't see... I painfully compromised and thought, I can lean into his ear and whisper the description to make him understand-even if he is blind, will he still smile and be happy?

However, he, without me, has already lived his life like a dream come true, and his soul has disappeared.I thought again.He has brothers, nephews, friends, and the goddess he finally became an ordinary person—even if he can't see it, he must be happy to be alive.

The slender fingers fell empty, the cold sea breeze passed by, and there were no coat pockets to keep me warm.All fantasies are broken sea foam after all, and there is always only my independent figure, accompanied by the shepherd dog lying quietly - it only occasionally gets up to make way for the boldly jumping seagulls on the deck.

I squatted down, stroked its soft long hair as if to comfort myself, and comforted myself, Sisyphus had better not know the present world - because the ocean now is far less clear and clean than it was more than 200 years ago. The number of fish and other animals has also been greatly reduced-plundered and polluted by humans.

Everything is thanks to the scheming Athena who has not been reincarnated in the heaven at this moment.I thought coldly, if Neptune hadn't been imprisoned in a jug and frozen by Aquarius before fully recovering, how could Poseidon tolerate his territory being so rudely offended by humans?

Once he recovers before Pluto, I think the angry tsunami, earthquake and overwhelming rain will flood this world first—the dead will return to Hades in the end.

At this time, as if to echo my state of mind, the sun was no longer brilliant, and the blood-red setting sun illuminated the sea as if human beings had just slaughtered a large number of giant whales—they were too crazy to know that a similar fate was waiting for them.

"Let me and you, Alpha, witness the extinction of mankind together."

The Aegean Sea near Greece, the area where the gods left all kinds of legends, has finally been relatively well protected because of the relationship between the sanctuary.The offshore islands such as Pharmacist Island are still dotted in the sea like scattered natural pearls——as the logistics support base of the sanctuary, some islands also plant a large number of olives and grapes... own the ownership of these islands Sanctuary, and then divide the income between the villagers who provide labor.

The coastal areas are not the simple villages and towns of those days.I watched the handicraft workshops lined up in the port and the merchants from all over the place, and thought about oil extraction and wine making, these two important incomes constitute the new financial pillar of the Sanctuary.After all, Shion needs a lot of money to rebuild the ruins into a temple complex, and this cannot be achieved by the worship of the village.Having said that, more than 200 years ago, I was the one who bought olive oil with a lot of money to make the villagers rich, and I was also the one who brought countless expensive red wines, so that gave Shion the inspiration to decide to develop business.

Feeling that the time has changed in the world, and a little bit sure of Shion's outstanding ability, I took Alpha and set foot on Medicine Master Island again.

The residents of the island, as before, mainly make a living by providing various herbs for the sanctuary.They do not exclude, on the contrary, they also welcome outsiders who are willing to come to this beautiful island to work, vacation or even live. Therefore, what I met were kind faces, and the residents were happy to provide me with a place to rest. It shows the simplicity of the folk customs around the sanctuary.

Herb fields are covered with green shoots.Besides that, the plant that covers the entire island is actually a lily of the valley called "Doctor Luke".Local rumors that this plant is not only a weed, but will make various medicinal materials grow better.I think, probably because of such a legend, I am one of the real insiders. It was transformed by Luke, the tree demon of the underworld, with his last life. I remember that Yabofika gave me a plant to plant it back then.

I walked around the island, and after witnessing the local humans taking care of and taking care of medicinal plants as if they were their own children, I suddenly felt that it was a bit... inappropriate to let the deer eat them all in the dark, just like what humans said. thief.

So, I said to Alpha, how about waiting for the harvest season and I spend money to buy the herbs you want to eat?Anyway, the soil and climate here are suitable, our stay is like a vacation.

It licked my palm and lay down docilely.

So, I rented a house from the village, and even curiously rented a herbal field. The latter deliberately chose a remote and undisturbed cliff edge. I just need to touch these raspberries and rowan, and they will flourish. Plump, you can give Alpha a taste first - a shepherd dog that eats plants is a bit strange after all.

In this way, I started my life hidden under the nose of the sanctuary, and inevitably, I became acquainted with these ordinary human neighbors.

In addition to the farmers who grow medicinal materials, there are also a small number of outsiders like me who live in mixed villages on Medicine Master Island. They are engaged in fishing or transporting small boats to do small business, sell some daily necessities on the island, and help the residents , from Greek seaport towns, piggybacking the goods to be purchased.

The village head of Yaoshi Island is a respectable old man with white hair.He is also an extremely skilled doctor who has served the sanctuary for many years.And his surname, Lukpevke, reminds me of the toothless child rescued by Pisces more than 200 years ago-now, many farmers in the village are orphans raised here , the old man was even more frank that he was also an abandoned baby back then, and was raised by the previous generation of sanctuary doctor and pharmacist Dama village head.

"This island is famous now, but unfortunately, apart from the prestigious herbal medicine, it is actually a place where "children can be abandoned at will". Every year, little lives abandoned by their parents can be picked up in the herbal medicine field, alas, fortunately, the plants are like quilts It's as soft as it is, these poor little people." The village chief stroked his beard and said dissatisfied.

I looked at the children playing at the gate of the village head——they were cautiously curious about big dogs like Alpha, and they were essentially deer fetishes, and they didn’t dislike being touched. Make Alpha extremely popular.

Seeing the children laughing happily and playing around, they gave Alpha a new "easy-to-understand" name. The village head smiled and invited me to come and sit every day. I nodded and smiled and agreed----

After a lot of contact, the village head quickly discovered that I have a "very good understanding" of the pharmacology of herbal medicine, and I have a superb memory. I can often remind him when he is old, which compartment of the cabinet stores the medicinal materials of a certain subject. So, after hearing him lamenting that he had no successors and asking me if I was interested in studying medicine, I didn't refuse.

Perhaps, subconsciously, I still have a certain idea of ​​proof for the sanctuary, the place where Sisyphus lived last, so I deliberately approach this person who visits the sanctuary from time to time, old doctor.

On this day, the golden sun illuminated the harvested basil grass full of greenness. As usual, I followed Alpha, who was running around, and came to the village chief’s house to study medicine. At the door, I saw an unusual existence at a glance : Beside the small flowerbed of colorful sunflowers, there is a boy who has never seen him before.He was talking to the elder respectfully, although he was young, his gestures and demeanor were completely childish--

And he noticed his gaze, and turned his head quietly: I saw a delicate and dignified little face, and the conspicuous one, with two cinnabar marks between the brows just like Shi Ang back then.It turned out that he was a child of the Jamil tribe!

On his small figure, which is not as high as my waist, he wears a brown blouse, a simple gold armband on his right arm, and high training leggings on his feet——

The village head of Pevke called me by my common name in the world: Luna---"Luna, let me introduce you. This is my little friend, Mu."

"Hello." This kid named Mu is polite and has a pair of unusually clear eyes.

"Luna, is this the first time you've seen a well-known sanctuary warrior? Don't look at this child who is young, but he is already a candidate for the zodiac sign of Aries."

I smiled.Unsurprisingly, his master must be Shion, the Camille clan that has produced two successive generations of popes... Sure enough, he pays great attention to the cultivation of the next generation.

This child, I can see that he has a very strong mind.Just like the child Bai Li brought to the sanctuary from the Jamil Plateau back then, Adora.

At this time, the village head smiled and said to Mu, "You are really considerate, since you have invited me specially, well, please tell the Pope that next week's Flower Festival will be sacrificed, and my old bones will bear it. Judges."

Mu Wenya smiled gracefully, but was stopped by the village chief when he was about to leave, "Wait a minute----"

The village head kindly took out a package of something with a sweet smell from the house and stuffed it to him.

"You --- I can still see the eyes of my old bones, and you have been quietly wasting blood to learn how to repair the holy clothes, right? Didn't the Pope want to teach you when you grow up? You child --- --Come on, take these cranberry cheese sticks--these are the snacks that Miss Luna bought for the children. Mu, you have just turned six years old. Small."

The candidate student of the zodiac sign of Aries blushed suddenly in embarrassment, he stammered his thanks, took the paper bag and bowed deeply to me and the village chief——and then hurriedly left in a calm manner It looks like a small antelope that is frightened and jumps away on the high mountain of Jamil.

The old village head of Pevke said to me again, "The new generation of fighters in the sanctuary are all young but very energetic-well, maybe I can show you them next week, Lu Na, don't look at them now as children, in the future they will definitely be a group of good guys who can take on great responsibilities."

I nodded, pretending to be very interested in the festival, and asked the village chief—it turned out that the Flower Festival was initiated by the host of the Sanctuary, and it was held every year to thank the villagers who served them. The expenses are all borne by the Pope's Hall - the theme is the beauty of labor and cultivation, everyone wears garlands, shares the harvested food, and even all the saints can rarely participate - it is Shion who wants them to deeply understand, Let's protect the peace and prosperity by ourselves.

"Luna, if you dress up, you will also be a little beauty---well, what a great opportunity to celebrate the festival. Sooner or later, you will be pursued and fall in love." encouraged me, I couldn't help but laugh.Judging from his own life experience, this old gentleman thinks that I have been buried in seclusion here because of emotional hurt...

When I got back to my residence, I silently looked in the mirror at this inconspicuous appearance and clothing—it didn’t matter, it was completely different from how I carefully dressed myself every day when Minos, the only me in the world The person who once tried to attract is blind and gone.

Pushing open the window sadly, I looked out of the island, in the direction of the sanctuary --- under the holy mountain, in the former Roderio village, I experienced the most wonderful celebration... I boldly took the opportunity to kiss, myself The most beloved man.

No matter what the flower festival is, that throbbing night will never be repeated again.In my heart, there will never be anyone who can compare with him.

The author has something to say:

Mu's dress is borrowed from noble ghosts, such as the armband.

In the next chapter, all the SS Gold Saints will show their faces. . .And Garen.

In the end, it must have been the cover made by the angels for me.