[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Now I am very fortunate to bring Pegasus back to the sanctuary, because in the meeting every ten days, I can finally push Pegasus and let him talk freely with Athena-my patience for Sasha acting and smiling is limited of.His Majesty Hades sent me to the Sanctuary was so prescient.I have been here for less than a year, and my hatred for Athena and the hypocritical love she represents is far more than I have accumulated in the underworld for a hundred years. I hope that the Holy War will start and this annoying goddess will be blasted out of the world.

After all, Tianma and Sasha are childhood sweethearts. Although the topics of conversation are nothing more than the letters sent by Aaron, Tianma’s life at the foot of the mountain, and the daily life of the saint fighters, but listening to these trivial matters, Sasha’s face is full of joy. Clear, very happy.Hmph, this little girl is sitting on the steps now, wearing the pink and white organdy dress I gave her, the skirt spreads out like waves, and Tianma sits on the side talking and laughing--well, just like in the story about the boring knights of human beings , miss and her flower protector.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, the grown-up Athena is indeed qualified to compete for the most beautiful golden apple.Hey!Can she live to be graceful and mature!

I sip the wine in my glass, and now I have more leisure, full attention, and look at the rest of the people in and out of the Pope's hall.His gaze wandered to Sisyphus, who was Sasha's guardian - he was watching Tenma and Sasha with a gentle smile, as pleasing to the eye as he was watching a painting.

But it's okay, when I looked at him, his eyes fell on me again, and his smile became more obvious--well, I lightly brushed down my silver hair, I should be very pleasing to the eye, right?

Then he adjusted the Medusa jade brooch on the lace vest, and turned his satisfied eyes to the two people beside Sisyphus. This time, the escorts for the goddess were Aspulos and Elcid.

Neither, no doubt, had little kindness for me.El Cid's iceberg face, and Aspros... I don't think even to the goddess Sasha, this golden warrior is not as sincere as others.He is not as interested in Sasha as he is in the throne where the Pope sits—how many times has Aspros' eyes lightly passed over the throne?

Interesting and interesting.On the contrary, I like this person a little bit.When his eyes flicked towards me coldly, I smiled and held up the crystal cup in my hand, and made a gesture of "please take it yourself" to him.

Aspoulos' cold light remained unchanged, and he turned and walked towards the flower corridor outside the hall.Without hesitating for long, I walked towards him with a glass of wine in my hand.

The Pegasus was talking about his adventure to Sasha with great interest----

"Aren't you interested, Mr. Aspros?"

His sea-blue eyes stared at me, "I'm not interested in children's tricks." Then he asked, "Why aren't you interested in staring at Sisyphus, Mr. Minos."

I showed a bright smile, "Because I think that if I stalemate with you, it might embarrass Sisyphus, so I specifically hope to clear up the past, Mr. Aspros."

The sneer at the corner of his mouth could not have been more obvious, "Such a kind-hearted Mr. Minos, Sisyphus must be lucky to have someone like you around in the future."

From the corner of my eye, I felt that Sisyphus seemed to be looking in our direction, so I bowed slightly to Aspulos, "You are very reasonable, just like Athena grew up under the strongest constellation like you, A fighter who has honed himself to the pinnacle will surely have a bright future."

Aspros sneered coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the snow-white cloak was raised. "Light? What is light, and what is shadow?"

After speaking, he walked into the hall alone.I shrugged and followed suit.After entering and listening, Tianma was still talking about his own experience: as a soldier on duty in the sanctuary, he had the courage to enter the arena of the undead, which many miscellaneous soldiers would not dare to go to.

"It's nothing scary, why would a saint be afraid of this? There are big pits all over the place, hahaha." He said carelessly.

"However, that day, I also vaguely heard another strange sound. It felt like someone was haunting there. This saying has a long history, and all the soldiers on duty at night have heard it."

As Pegasus spoke vividly, I noticed that Aspulos glanced at Pegasus.Strange!

Sisyphus frowned slightly and asked Pope Sage, "My lord, do you want to check the seal left by Goddess Athena?"

Sage shook his head, and said solemnly, "The seal is indeed still effective, so don't worry. It's just a peripheral ruin where rumors continue. From now on, let the soldiers on duty for training patrol there more often, and the rumors will disappear without attack. "

Sisyphus made no further objections.But I always feel that Aspoulos is a bit abnormal-why does he look at Tianma for such a self-centered and self-respecting person?Like, like think Tenma saw something secret?

In order to continue digging into this topic, I pretended to be ignorant and interested, "Excuse me, what is the Undead Arena?"

Sisyphus smiled at me and immediately explained.His voice was low and gentle, and it was so nice to echo in the pope's hall: "It is said that after the battle between the goddess Athena and the god of war Ares, the berserkers of Ares who were captured were beheaded and executed. Those berserkers are gone. The heads were still violent, so Goddess Athena personally sealed them together with the execution arena, which has been going on for tens of thousands of years, and this is the undead arena."

I put my hand on my cheek, and said nonchalantly, "Will Athena's seal be broken by the people of Hades? Because the enemy's enemy is a friend who can be used ---- a madman who hates the goddess Athena Will the release of the soldiers pose a threat to the sanctuary?"

"Don't worry, Minos. The power of Athena's seal can only be broken by a god or a very strong golden saint, and the underworld fighters cannot do it. Just like the attribute of light can make all things revive and germinate, and the darkness will never be destroyed again." No matter how thick and deep it can’t be.”

"So that's the case, then I'm at ease." I smiled at him, this earnest look for Sanctuary's sake even satisfied me.

After that day, I took Tianma down the mountain, walking up and down the stone steps, while looking at the outer sanctuary at the foot of the mountain, in the direction of the ruins.

Berserker of Ares----

Of course I wouldn’t foolishly go to the Arena of the Dead and try to break the seal—anyway, even Ares, who is also known as the god of war, I hate intuitively, let him, the son of Hera, fight Athena to the death Best of all... well, why am I thinking about this?

You have to think about business.Aspros seemed to know something about the strange noises from the Undead Arena.How can I use Tianma to spy on news?And how to release the fierce berserkers and let them trample on Athena's sanctuary?

I thought to myself, just as I was about to speak to Tianma, I suddenly heard the voice of Sisyphus from the direction behind me, "Minos——"

I turned around in surprise, and saw the person I thought should be in the Pope's Hall walking down the alley in a sky full of stars.

He patted me on the shoulder and said proactively, "It's late, Minos. Shall I take you back? Or are you staying in Sagittarius Palace tonight?"

Looking at his gentle expression, I thought, why not let Sisyphus stay in my mansion overnight?Bait is readily available.

So I said, I have to send Tianma back to the trainee camp tonight, and I don't want to go back up the mountain again.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll see you off."

The night wind brings the fragrance of wild flowers in the sanctuary, the stone steps on the road glow with a warm luster, and there are even small nameless flowers blooming from the cracks in the stones.On this beautiful and peaceful road, I asked Sisyphus why he didn't stay in the Pope's hall to discuss the matter tonight, and he replied that the Pope left Aspros to discuss today--

Hmm, he didn't notice the blunt competition for the next pope, did he?Forget it, this is Sisyphus.He must think that whether it is Aspros or himself, they are all contributing to the sanctuary, regardless of each other, and they do not claim credit, as it should be.Only such Sisyphus has such a gentle and generous smile.

And he will chatter about caring people-"Minos, Jabofika is out on a mission, you live outside by yourself, in case of any emergency, just shoot one of mine Golden arrows? I'll feel it right away."

----Then he will come to me quickly to protect me.I thought flatteringly that I would also secretly protect him--no, not just protection.Apart from protecting Athena and the sanctuary, no matter what his mind is, I am willing to help him complete it.

After Sisyphus finally set foot in my mansion with the reputation of God’s Dwelling in the World for the first time, of course I couldn’t simply let him go, but directly laid out the bait: I led Sisyphus , First came to the library.

The crystal chandelier brightened the room at night.The wall decorations of olive leaves seemed to be alive. I lit the sandalwood and said solemnly, "Because I noticed that you have been reading some documents about dreams and sleep recently, so, these days, I also collect my I sorted out the relevant books I got. Some of them are even ancient clay editions, dear Sisyphus, I wonder if it will be of any help to you?"

I can probably guess what Sisyphus is investigating recently.It should also be one of the tasks assigned by Pope Sage.He would have gone to the library of the Pope's Hall, or Dieter's Palace of Aquarius to borrow and search for it.

But the person who knows the most in the entire sanctuary is standing in front of him at this moment.Why don't I help him?Anyway, Pluto lets me do whatever I want.

I think that sooner or later he will be able to detect the existence of the four gods who serve Shupros, why not let him check with me.I can still watch him.

----Oneiroos, God of Dreams.Irox the Phantom God, Phantasos the Illusionist, and Murphys the Shaper.The traces of their haunting in the world are in these ancient legends and even poems.

He was surprised at first when he saw those precious documents arranged in categories on the large desktop, some even with bookmarks, and then his eyes were full of joy. "Thank you, Minos."

Seeing that my response to thanking him was just tilting my head, with a look of dissatisfaction----

He smiled, approached me suddenly, and held my hand. "You...you are so kind. Minos, everything is beautiful in soul and heart, considerate and kind, meticulous and smart. I am so lucky to have you here."

Now I was excited and proud, and said with bright eyes, "It's nothing, dear Sisyphus, I'm happy to share everything I have with you."

---- No matter the world, or the underworld.

I do think so.When he was sitting in my library that night, concentrating on reading all kinds of materials and records, I made him tea while looking at his serious and focused appearance, and I thought so.

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