[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Dawn came again.As I headed towards Pharmacist Island, I had all sorts of fantasies about how the Geminis would set off a coup d'état conspiracy in the sanctuary—hehe, the sanctuary generally believes that Saga is gentle and majestic like a god. Isn't this exactly 200 years ago? The image of Aspros in the mouths of Syphus and Deftelus?

Among the twin stars, Garen's goal is to be the hegemony on the earth, and he wants to be the pope. If he fails to be the pope, it will definitely drive him crazy, and maybe reveal the true face of Saga - but said Really, handing over the supreme authority of the sanctuary to humans is more pleasing to my eyes than falling into the hands of Athena.

But if Sagittarius Aiolos is in power, nothing will change.I think sarcastically, that kind of sincere loyalty without any consideration for return can only be broken by a born careerist.

I squinted, staring at the statue of Athena receding farther and farther from the sea level, hated to continue thinking about the possible future of the sanctuary.

History is nothing but human nature repeating itself again and again.If the process of Aspros's rebellion was reproduced, then the current Gemini also has a rebellious heart under his skin. Will he use his youth and strength to assassinate Shion who has passed the peak of the saint's physical strength?

Last time Aspros wanted to direct the big play where his brother killed Sage, so what about now?If Saga wants to ascend to the position of pope in a legitimate way, who will definitely blame him for this?Twin brother Garen?Come on, this man is a natural conspirator, and it is difficult to succeed.

Is his biggest competitor?This is most conducive to his own innocence and even making a "counter-insurgency" contribution.Aiolos' future and life are in jeopardy!

This speculation suddenly made me uncomfortable-that is to say, the shiny golden wings of Sagittarius will become a "traitor?" No!Aiolos is the heir of Sisyphus!Also related to him by blood!How can you bear the stigma for Gemini?

My heart was suddenly in pain, as if I had seen and heard that Sisyphus was implicated and slandered... With the inferiority of human beings, once Saga succeeds, I can imagine how those despicable bastards will slander him!They even use bad and dirty means to implicate them!How unreasonable!How unreasonable! !

I get anxious.that man...

The first ferry arrived at the shore, and I couldn't wait to jump off the deck first, taking a shortcut and running without any regard for my image, as light as a deer—while Alpha ran faster, flying like a snow-white arrow , After a while, I rushed to the hill full of wild flowers, looked back at me, raised my nose again, and sniffed the bottom of the other end, if there was a signal.

I climbed up to a high place and looked down, my eyes widened.This man who was thinking about it was very conspicuous in a white shirt against the background of the green field. He stood by the road connecting the village and the wharf, his face turned towards the few passengers who were coming, and he was listening to the sound of footsteps.

I couldn't see his expression at the moment, but looking at the tall figure glowing softly under the clear morning sun, all the resentment and uneasiness in my heart suddenly disappeared.He is really an existence with a magical comforting aura.

I will not tolerate anyone else trying to harm him, not even the slightest possibility!Because this person...is completely mine!He can only live at my revenge - I thought firmly.No one can touch him!

Then, I gathered the box tightly, and sprinted downhill like a naughty girl--he heard the movement and turned his face quickly.

"Hello, Mr. Sisyphus." I smiled and greeted him nonchalantly, "It seems that you are really looking forward to it. The dictionary I brought you."

It must be because the sun was shining on him from the right direction, so this person was shining brightly from head to toe.Especially that head of brown hair, the ends of which brush lightly between his stretched brows--I suddenly want to lean over, grab his hair, feel the fullness between my fingers, and take a deep breath.

"Morning, Miss Luna." He didn't notice my thoughts, his hands and heart were itchy at the same time, he approached me who was eager to try, and smiled slightly.

He stretched out his hand towards me - I subconsciously and slowly stretched out my hand towards him, wanting to hold this person with my own hands, hold this person firmly.

"Your box is heavy, right? I'll come." His words woke me up, and I quickly retracted.

Sisyphus obviously heard the movement - he, he knew I was so stupid that I almost misunderstood... Enough!I hurriedly concealed the box and stuffed it into his hand.

Sisyphus paused for a moment, as if ignorant of embarrassment, and said, "Also, you...you came back so early, have you had breakfast yet?"

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The house of Sisyphus is located not far from my house. It is an extremely ordinary and simple medicine farm house. It is said that the original owner was not satisfied with the life of growing medicine on the island all the year round. He has moved to a town near the sanctuary, and handed over the old house to the old village chief to take care of it for rent.

I looked at all the simple furnishings in the house: only a pair of rough wooden tables, chairs and beds—I pursed my lips, looking at Sisyphus' figure and thinking, that's fine, less furniture, he won't hit.But looking around again, he couldn't help but pissed off Sanctuary and Shi Ang in his heart.

Damn!Is this the arrangement for the senior fighters?It's not that there is no money!You yourself live in the pope's hall, served by a great retinue!Burning frankincense in the hall all day long!What about Sisyphus?Not even a squire?At the very least, he should take away gold coins that weigh as much as the golden holy cloth!He also deserves a comfortable house under the holy mountain as compensation for the sacrifice!

Now even breakfast is just ordinary oatmeal bread, fresh milk and eggs, sent by the village head of Pevke.After Sisyphus thanked the person who came, he took the food into the room, fumbled to take out two cups very smoothly, and poured milk from the jug - he didn't spill any on the table.

"Miss Luna, please -- I am very happy to dine with you." He handed me one of the cups, and began to carefully slice the bread.

"You...you are worthy of drawing a bow and arrow. You hold your hand very firmly." I looked at his blissful expression, and reluctantly said in my heart, "But when you first became blind, you were not used to all this, right?"

He looked up and seemed to think for a while, "It's okay. Ashmita helped me a lot at that time, and I quickly adapted to the life after being blind. My life is basically the same as that of ordinary people, and I don't need special care."

I heard what he said lightly, so I had no choice but to smile a little--then I realized that no matter how I smiled, he couldn't see it--no, no matter what expression I had, he couldn't see it either.

So, I stared at him unscrupulously—staring at his every move, every subtle expression, just like a cat that has been hungry for a long time staring at its unsuspecting prey—straightly Staring at his Adam's apple, the choked and slippery place, if I could lick it under my tongue, what would it be like?

This is not enough.Under the neck is a broad chest that radiates heat.I know his body lines and muscles like the back of my hand--

The reverie was interrupted by the slice of bread he placed in front of me. I looked at him, and then at the two dry pieces, although the fried egg was already sandwiched in my share...

I couldn't help but think of the scene in the Sagittarius Palace.First he couldn't help smiling, then sighed secretly, and stopped the man who was about to bury his head in eating oatmeal bread, and said, "Please wait, Mr. Sisyphus."

I went out and ran back to my house - I never do myself wrong.The food of the Olympian gods, sweet raspberry honey, is on the table.I picked it up and turned around in a hurry.

I poured a thick layer of honey with my own hands, and the thick amber slurry filled the fiber gaps between the oatmeal semolina, and I handed it over with satisfaction——I know, this is his true preference.And after seeing Sisyphus thanking me, he tasted it carefully with an appetite.I laughed again, propped my chin and said softly, "It's delicious, right? Since you like it, this jar of honey is here for you."

He didn't refuse, and said with a smile, "Okay, Miss Luna, shall we have dinner together every day?" He said it so naturally, as if it was a habit--

and many more.

I stared at him vigilantly, thinking to myself, have I been exposed?No, I didn't reveal the power of God's small universe at all, I hid it tightly - but, even if he doubts it, what does it matter?I can turn my back on him at any time and pin this man... uh, to the point where he can't move.Even if he was kidnapped and imprisoned, it would be a piece of cake, so why worry about it?

So, I raised my eyebrows, as if swearing that I would never repeat the mistakes of that love: he don't want to torture me again!I faced the great temptation in front of me and accepted it--"Yes, Mr. Sisyphus."

The daily life of Sisyphus on Medicine Master Island unfolded in front of me like the pages of a book: after breakfast, he would actually go to the field behind the house and try to grow crops like a medicine farmer - he had already planted some of them yesterday seedling!

Because he is blind, he has to do this very laboriously: he needs to touch the plants one by one to judge the state of the plants, and then carefully dig holes and water them.

I was dumbfounded, "You... what are you planning to do? You will work a hundred times harder than ordinary medicine farmers. If you like lavender, I can buy it."

He wiped the shiny sweat from his forehead, and replied patiently, "It's okay, my physical strength is far superior to everyone. And planting these lavender seedlings..." He suddenly stopped when he said this, and smiled, "Miss Luna, wait for them to bloom After that, it must be very beautiful."

But, you can only smell it!

It was useless for me to persuade him, so I had no choice but to help him work slowly together, not using divine power, but taking care of these plants like an ordinary human being... although why I did this... I still can't figure it out.Maybe they heard Sisyphus suggest that they should be dried together to make spices?

After a whole morning of work, I went to the home of the village head of Pefke with him, and had lunch with the adopted orphans. Then I will continue to study medicine with the old man, but I feel that Sisyphus will go back alone. Curious about what to do.

Finally, at sunset, the old doctor simply gave Sisyphus dinner: a few burritos with meat, tomato and salad, and I brought them to him----

It turned out that Sisyphus was studying the Braille dictionary in the afternoon, and the fingers that used to hold the bow carefully fumbled and read line by line.He heard the movement and knew I was coming, so he got up and thanked me.

"Miss Luna, let's eat together?"

He hurriedly took out the candle he didn't need at all, lit it clumsily, and put it on the table——I suddenly realized that this was the light that was lit for me.

Well, that's everyday life.

However, I looked at him, looking at the face illuminated by the unsteady candlelight, and said softly, "You still lived more than 200 years ago, Mr. Sisyphus. Now people have used a kind of , something called an electric light.”

He repeated with interest, "Electric light?"

"Humans imitated Zeus's lightning power and used it in various aspects. For example, the electric light, it is a very bright light that illuminates the night. It is like storing the scorching light of the sun at noon into small glass balls. Make the room look like daytime."

When I said this, I suddenly thought that the smiling man in front of me couldn't see anything in this ever-changing world.Will he regret the slightest bit of that year, fighting for the damn Athena, resolutely poking himself blind?

Looking at him, the conclusion is quick and extremely clear.

He has no regrets...and lives a good life!I know him!Even if it happens again, this man will make the same choice----the sacrifices are endless!How I hate that!so……

I suddenly realized, and looked down at my hands: So this is the reason why the divine power failed to heal his eyes back then!I have a grudge----

What a pity then!Now, I am still unable to mend the eyeball that was pierced by his own hands! !

The author has something to say:

Shi On has to distinguish for himself.Don't blame me for not allocating manpower to take care of Sisyphus' daily life, because it is obvious——