[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Deliberately leaving the people and things in the sanctuary behind, after a month of trekking, I arrived in Rome, which is built on seven hills and is the eternal city in the mouth of human beings.The city is located on the banks of the Tiber River. In autumn, the sky in Rome is blue and the maple leaves are red. In the ancient arena, all the wild cats are lazily enjoying the leisure of the city of art.

I had sent Aaron here before to see some of the finest paintings and sculptures of the Renaissance.Currently, he is already an excellent student at the Academy of Fine Arts in Rome.

I haven't seen him for more than half a year, but Aaron still looks weak.Although he is no longer a helpless orphan, he is still bullied by other students of the Academy of Fine Arts—and Pluto actually takes a fancy to such a body.

I secretly slandered this body with the purest soul in the world, while touching Aaron's head kindly, um, this golden hair feels like soft silk.The soul container, the soul container, must be spotless to welcome His Majesty Hades.

By the way, he also touched the white puppy he was holding tightly - the poor guy was shaking.I turned to Tianma and said, "Okay, I've heard what happened, this rescued puppy will be kept as a pet by Aaron, and you will keep it in your own private dormitory. However, the one who was injured by you Boy, from a family that I don't really want to get in touch with - it's a little nerve-wracking, Tenma, though, I support you beating them."

Tianma pursed his lips, and asked stubbornly, "Uncle Minos, why is he a child of a rich family, who has no shortage of bread and care, yet wants to torture a harmless little animal for fun? Throw a brick at it!"

"That's it." I unhurriedly tidied Tenma's shirt, "Because the evilness of human nature does not distinguish between rich and poor or age...not to mention that the Borgia family has always produced perverted conspirators."

I saw that both he and Aaron were wearing pale pink viola wreaths on their wrists, and I smiled, "And you and Aaron, even though you have changed from being a child in a poor orphanage to a member of the Medici family, are still in harmony with you." It's the same as before, kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and passionate, even though he has rich wealth, his nature has not changed at all."

Tenma scratched his hair shyly, "Uncle Minos, did I cause trouble for you and Aaron this time?"

"It doesn't matter, I will write to the Borgia family about the fight... Let the two sides reconcile, don't worry." I said with interest, "Speaking of fighting skills, Tianma, you have improved. It's really good that one person easily knocked down five tall guys from the opponent!"

Tenma was very happy to receive my praise, he said with a hearty smile, "Uncle Minos, Aaron's paintings have also been praised by many teachers, and even a priest came here to appreciate them, please go and have a look-- --"

The two children enthusiastically led me out of the private dormitory, through the delicately decorated Renaissance-style arcade, to the exclusive studio of Liaron of the academy.His completed works are framed and hung on the wall, while the unfinished ones on the easel are the requirements of the Academy of Fine Arts, and they are basically stories of religious color and myths and legends.

However, in this not-so-small studio, apart from the dazzling array of works, there is also a "person".

This "person" is wearing a priest's black uniform with a Roman collar, and his blond hair hangs over his shoulders. However, I can clearly see the golden hexagram hidden on his forehead—it is the god of sleep, Lord Hypros.

"Ah, so you are here, Mr. Priest." Tenma greeted enthusiastically, "Uncle Minos, that's him, he appreciates Aaron's paintings very much, and he said that someday he would take us to see the treasures in his church. A famous painting."

I ha ha.

Hypros, the god of sleep, has already come over, with an amiable look, "Hello, you must be the Minos that Pegasus and Aaron often mentioned. I heard that you went to the sanctuary of Greece? Why did you come here suddenly at this time? What about Rome?"

I bowed slightly, "The days in the sanctuary are a bit boring, I want to see how Aaron is doing - now, I am finally completely relieved."

Of course, don't worry, one of the twin gods of Pluto, the god of sleep, Shupros, has been secretly protecting this precious soul container.Our eyes met, and we both knew each other's identities——By the way, the last time I saw Sleeping God was in the Pure Land of Bliss, where he was playing the harp with a beautiful elf——

Hades met several times, whether it is him or the god of death, Danadus, they both hold a strange respect for me, a sense of respect that even Pandora can't get at all.The twin gods can't look down on the kind of woman who holds the identity of Pluto's sister.Hehe, the real sisters of Pluto are all the main gods!What is she?

"Mr. Minos, please look at this Aaron's painting." Hypros said politely.

I smiled slightly, and went to the painting that Supros pointed out: the man who was about to be beheaded by the executioner, the beautiful princess who was dancing, the king sitting behind the background, and the angel with wings spread at the highest point— --This is, Salome dancing before Herod?

"It's as if blood is flowing, and it's about to move." Shupros admired, "What a powerful painter. Mr. Aaron, you must know the story of this legend, right?"

Aaron nodded, and said shyly, "I originally wanted to draw Salome who loved the prophet and kissed him desperately... But the teacher said it didn't match the story. But I don't understand, if Salome really loves that Man, why are you willing to cut off his head and let him die?"

Hypros smiled, and whispered softly, reciting the poem that he didn't know where he saw, "Lost dove, Salome, she is like a silver flower. She longs for the flesh of her lover, and swears Will kiss him on the mouth-----"

The sound was like a choir accompanied by a pipe organ.It's just that, what kind of lover's body is read to ignorant and ignorant children-do they understand?

"Mr. Aaron, because cutting off that man's head is the only way for Princess Salome to get what she loves, to kiss his lips. What's more, there is another world after death, and everyone in this world Neither can escape the final fate of going to the kingdom of death, and Princess Salome is only the facilitator of this fate." Then he turned his head and looked at me, "Death is the ultimate salvation, are you right? Mr. Minos ?”

Hypros' golden eyes glowed behind his lenses, "The dance that Princess Salome dances is called the Seven Veil Dance. It is the dance that the legendary goddess danced when she went to hell in order to pursue her lover. She is an extremely beautiful goddess, and she takes off a layer of scarf every time she goes to hell, until her divinity is gradually sealed."

"Mr. Minos, you should be very familiar with this story, right?"

I nodded in a daze, "It's a story from the Bible, of course I've heard it..." As if irresistible, I stared intently at the painting of Salome, with black hair like clouds and a graceful figure.Aaron's painting has a sense of sacredness.

Shupros showed a weird smile, and he continued to say to the curious Aaron, "Mr. Aaron, why are the eyes of the angel in this painting not colored?"

"Ah, that's because I haven't been able to mix the red that I want... like the color of the sunset, like, like the eye color of Pegasus."

Shupros let out a hehe, and taught earnestly, "Mr. Aaron, the virtual colors reflected by the light are completely different from the real colors. Only real colors can move people...Okay, what? God, I invite you to go to my forest cathedral, and let you see the painting painted with the true color of red--it is an extremely beautiful painting that can bring salvation."

"Then I'll take my leave today, Aaron, see you next time." Shupoulos looked at me again, "And Mr. Minos and Tenma...everyone, see you next time."

I kept silent, watched Hypros leave, and turned my eyes back to the painting drawn by Aaron: Princess Salome is dancing, her ivory skin is exposed from her skirt, and she looks at all living beings like the moonlight.King Herod begged hard, and as long as she danced, he generously gave everything she asked for—the only thing she wanted was the head of the man she loved so much.

"I will definitely kiss your lips." The princess looked clearly at the man bound by the executioner, and she swore with her dark and deep eyes——

Sighing, I looked at the man in the painting, the victim, the prophet——his face, in my sight, automatically turned into another handsome and gentle face: that face had moist lips, There are also a pair of sinking brown eyes.

Me too, got him no matter what.But I don't want the dead to lose their souls and unconscious bodies.