[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

I estimated the time, closed my eyes and felt it quietly, but I never noticed the signal to summon the golden saint from the pope's hall on the top of the mountain, and I didn't even feel the small universe explosion of Sisyphus or Shion -- what happened? ?Didn't they summon others to root out the traitors, and didn't they fight the twin brothers themselves?

This means that the process or result of the rebellion is different from what I expected?But anyway, there is only one person I care about——under the premise that my beloved Sisyphus has received a clear warning, it is impossible for Aspros or Deftolos to surprise and seriously injure him!

Outside the window, the faint blue flames on the big clock went out again, but I still couldn't notice the slightest movement. I frowned, and simply ignored Sisyphus' instructions to me before leaving, and left Sagittarius Palace alone. They ran towards the place they rushed to on the mountain.

The cold wind in the middle of the night blew the fallen leaves on the holy mountain to rustle, rushing forward along the stone steps, and the sound of the withered dry branches being crushed by the steps echoed clearly on the deserted mountain road like amplified.

In the darkness, the subtle movements on the road ahead cannot escape my ears.

I looked up, and saw a black shadow moving slowly from the inextricably thick darkness—at the same time, I smelled the strong smell of blood in the wind——seeing the blood really That's called rebellion!

Secretly raising my defense, I stared, and saw the feet that were moving heavily to the next step, and the leggings were stained with blood——I looked up and saw that the rough clothes were in tatters, this is Deftolos!

Before I could see his face, I saw it first, this person who walked down step by step, the body tightly wrapped in his arms... The long hair hanging down, the gray face with closed eyes, has been lost Life-stricken Aspulos!

This body is still wearing the golden holy garment, but the chest has become a hideous blood hole --- it looks like a golden wine glass that symbolizes nobility and authority has finally poured out, pouring out a big puddle.The bloody red liquid that was originally contained gurgled away, and in the end there was still a mouthful of half-dried wine color left in the glass.

I calmly thought that Aspros finally died, and I was a little relieved: he couldn't tell Sisyphus that I, like him, had a heart of darkness and was ruthless.

But, how did this arrogant man die?Seeing what Deftolos looked like -- he supported his brother's heavy body, walked straight step by step, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and walked down the long stone steps.When I walked past the silent side of me, my jaw twitched slightly - but after all, I didn't say anything, as if I was suffering from severe pain, I gritted my teeth and continued to walk down.

The moment he passed me by, I saw his eyes clearly... Are you crying?Deftolos?I was suddenly a little confused, looking at his leaving back, I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say, silently watching the pair of twin brothers who were dying for life walking farther and farther on the mountain road.

A gust of wind blew the dead leaves to pieces, and the lifeless leaves were still drawn by the strong wind, spinning incessantly.My eyes fell on it, and I stared at it, until a pair of warm hands gently rested on my shoulders from behind.

"Minos..."

When the voice of Sisyphus came, it was like the sound of heaven in my ears, and I turned around abruptly—he was not injured at all.But those eyes that stared at me--

Facing me, his deep and painful eyes and his clenched jaw all showed that he was in great pain----what's wrong?Sisyphus?

I tentatively clenched his fingertips, seeing him sad, I couldn't help feeling sad too--"Sisyphus?"

In the end, he heard him say softly, "I'm sorry, I let you see the tragedy just now... I'm sorry, Shi On and I were still one step late, we arrived one step late."

"The Pope...?"

"The Pope is all right, it's just that... Deftolos had to kill Aspros with his own hands."

"If I could have noticed it earlier and arrived earlier, perhaps—" Sisyphus actually regretted, "Minos, if I had withdrawn from the Pope's competition earlier and had a deeper relationship with Asporus Talk, care about what he thinks in his heart, everything will not happen?"

I stared at the look in his eyes, silently held him tightly, and held his hand against my cheek——Sisyphus lowered his head, his long hair covering his eyes.But the sense of guilt haunted his heart again.

Seeing him like this, my resentment towards the Pope for spreading the rumor that Sisyphus was succeeded to the throne was as overwhelming as a mountain—why didn’t Sage not die?

This old thing like an old fox, had already ambushed the Virgo Ashmita in the pope's hall for reinforcements. It was probably Ashmita who used the wise Dharma to untie Deftolos's spiritual shackles and let him go from here. At the other end, Aspros subdued the pope with an overwhelming advantage. Just when he thought he was sure of winning, he didn't expect that his brother, who was supposed to obey the order to kill Sage, punched the Pope. own heart----

When Sisyphus and Shion rushed to the Pope's Hall, what was greeted by those always gentle eyes was a horrifying look: Asporus finally fell down under the curtain, bloody and resentful, said, Even if he dies, he will come back to take over the Pope's position.

This is Aspros' answer to Pope Sage's question why he stepped into the trap of evil thoughts!I heard from Shi Ang that before he died, he used the Phantom Demon King Fist that he learned secretly on himself----this is the soul of the underworld, and he will never stop until he achieves his goal.

After finding out the general situation of the matter, I was even more annoyed, and in my heart I killed the Pope instead of Aspros——Why did Sage still mention it in front of everyone? Sisyphus has dismissed the Pope candidate, the throne It should be in the pocket of Aspros! ?This made the dying Aspros resentful, and Sisyphus, who had been tortured by the oracle for many years, fell into guilt again! !

Yes, guilt.The Gemini Gold Saint died in the rebellion, and Deftolos went into self-imposed exile -- taking the Golden Saint Cloth with him.Under such a change, some people in the sanctuary were panicked, and there were many rumors and speculations floating around for a while.At this time, who will assist the Pope in controlling the situation and stabilizing the aftermath? !It was Sisyphus who was deeply guilty and sad!Is this considered to be used by Sanctuary ruthlessly again to squeeze his ability?

A lot of busy affairs made him even busier when he went out early and returned home late, but I was blind so I couldn't see the true heart hidden under the gentle and friendly attitude: he was sad.

Sisyphus was sadder than his best friend since he was a child, the "gentle and kind, always climbing to the top" Aspros died like this, and Deftelos had to kill his dependent brother with his own hands----so I repeatedly asked myself in my heart, did I have a chance to prevent this from happening?

I felt sorry for him, tried my best to take care of and comfort him, and at the same time, I spurned the sanctuary even more, adding disgust to the resentment, because "the goddess's generosity and kindness" - Athena and Serge are still in the cemetery, for the betrayed The golden saint, Aspros, erected a commemorative stone to show the magnanimity and love of the sanctuary—this attitude almost made me sick to death.It is estimated that if Aspros, who went down to the underworld, is lucky enough to see it, the Galaxy Starburst will destroy this thing.

As the weather gets colder and colder, one of the strongest golden saints actually rebelled, and the sanctuary drew a conclusion with a behavior of putting gold on his face: the goddess is of course fraternal, and the pope is of course It is wise to see through the defeat of the traitor's intentions, and forgive him more magnanimously, how noble and great!

And on a bitterly cold winter night, I went to the cemetery with Sisyphus, and saw a newly erected rock with the golden saint, Aspros, obliquely engraved on it.I stared at the broken rocks on the ground and thought to myself, with his ability and his contempt and hatred for Sanctuary’s behavior, there would be a good show that would alarm the underworld if he met Luni in the first prison, maybe, death If he does, he will know my identity.

Glancing again, I unhappily remembered the terrible nightmare with the name of Sisyphus engraved on it——I looked at the golden wings standing quietly in front of the monument, and for a moment, I didn't care about his treatment of Athens, who was obviously a bitch Nasasha's Loyal Love----

I looked at him worriedly, his face was calm, but his cheeks were obviously thin... Sigh.

How should I continue to unravel him?At this moment, of course, we can’t just say that Aspros deserves it, let alone say it indifferently, don’t worry, Aspros’ death is rebirth——

I deliberately stood in the cold wind, let my long hair be blown, pretended to feel the cold and shivered, Sisyphus finally diverted his attention from the dead man, raised his arms and spread his wings to block me There was a gust of wind, and he looked up at the thick black sky again, and let out a long sigh.

He looked at the stele and said melancholy, "Aspoulus, you said before that I am the most open-minded as an older person, and what I said convinced you. Then please listen to me again."

"I'm sorry, I didn't wake you up in time...but I will definitely abide by our agreement. I will create the bright future I want by myself, and I will protect the sanctuary together with your share, and protect the name of the saint." The human world!" After he finished speaking, Qian Qian nodded at the tombstone, took my hand, and turned around resolutely.

I looked at his resolute expression, my heart was full of thoughts, and the haze gradually grew.Alas, Sisyphus, are you so against the future swallowed by "darkness"?But... this "darkness" of mine still wants to do everything in its power to "devour" you.You will always understand that everything is Athena and they distorted and slandered Hades—you obviously like me from the bottom of your heart and think I am beautiful, but you can’t change my background from Hades, and you overthrow all your true feelings, right?

With a little apprehension and full of worries, that night, I served hot milk and stuffed it into his hand. Seeing that he still couldn't taste the taste, I sighed and said to him, "Can you leave the sanctuary with me? Sisyphus?"

"Leaving... sanctuary?" He was taken aback.

"It doesn't have to be now... Sisyphus. I know that you are a warrior and you want to contribute to the holy war." I lowered my head and considered the words of the test, "But, I just want to go to other places with you. Above the earth , under the sky, there is always a place where you can live happily and relax.”

He looked at me, and suddenly smiled slightly, "It seems that a long time ago, my brother also made the same invitation to me..."

My heart sank slightly, "Yes...you refused."

Sisyphus rubbed his head and said softly, "Minos, I'm sorry, what happened recently made you a little upset, right?"

I slowly slid down against him, and finally fell on his lap very softly, "I just... don't want to hear you say sorry, Sisyphus. You have been guilty and tossed and tossed all the time, if you If it goes on like this, I’m going to have nothing to do with you.”

He slightly picked up a lock of my silver hair, stroked it between his fingers, and sighed softly, "It seems that my recent state makes you sad... kind and considerate Minos. Yes---- "

Before the last two words could be uttered, I stretched out my hand and covered my lips.I looked at him with undisguised concern for him, "Look, these three words came out of my mouth again, Sisyphus. You..."

After a pause, I stubbornly said, "Could you go with me to a place where your feathered arrow, which has always been strong and upright, can fully enjoy being gently caressed by the breeze and flying freely with the wind? Sisyphus? If necessary , I will go and tell the Pope, you need to let go of your burden and take a good rest!"

----It is really necessary, I can still use words to fight the Pope fiercely!See if I don't scold the old man and Athena to my heart's content!

But at this moment... I looked at Sisyphus without blinking, maybe there was a hint of pleading in my eyes.He stared at me, his eyes sparkling with emotion, he slowly stretched out his hand, stroked the back of my hand, and even pulled it to his chest.

I felt the pounding and powerful heartbeat coming from my fingertips, so hot and strong----I couldn't resist, with a pious expression, I couldn't help sticking to it again, listening carefully.

"Is it necessary to judge carefully and recuperate? My heart is here." He smiled slightly.With a smile, he was faintly relieved.

I raised my face to look at him, and I smiled slowly, stroked his chest with my fingertips, and made a diagnosis, "It doesn't seem to be serious enough to go to a Spanish coastal city with me for a short stay. But, this Such a tender heart, still needs to be held and carefully cared for. I saw that there are many scars on it, if I don’t know how to rest and let go..."

He smiled softly, looking very good-looking.Gently hugged me again, looking at me like looking at a rare treasure, "Minos, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

So at night, I insisted on witnessing that he was really all right, and I was willing to leave only when he fell asleep.After I personally ignited the lavender spice that will give off a sleepy scent, I sat on the chair beside his bed and looked at him with my arms around my chest——Sisyphus, who was about to rest, couldn't help but smile , "Minos, under your watchful eyes tonight, I will definitely fall asleep soon."

I reached into his hair, first untied the crimson banner belt for him, and then smoothly undid the shirt button under his Adam's apple, and unbuttoned it all the way to his chest. His breathing suddenly became slightly rapid, and he lowered his head. look at my fingers--

Those were a pair of slender, beautiful, pampered hands. "My hands have never served others. Just look at this, my dear Sisyphus, you have to lie down obediently." I whispered to him.

Sisyphus' handsome face turned slightly red.And, as I said, he lay down very quickly, and said something quickly to me in a low hoarse voice, "Good night, Minos."

I waited quietly for a while, and saw that he was not moving with his eyes closed, and his breathing was steady and gentle - did he really fall asleep?Shouldn't it be pretending?Hmph, do you want me to leave early, I won't do that!

The aroma of dried lavender lingered in my nose, and I tentatively whispered, "I really want to go with you...to the Mediterranean mountains full of these purple flowers. To some beautiful places isolated from the world, during the day You take me to trek to explore the ancient ruins, and I will guard you at night, watching you sleep peacefully every night. How happy."

He still didn't respond, um, did he really fall asleep?

I thought about it, stared at his face reluctantly for a long time, and then simply fell by his hand and dozed off.

Dazed and dazed, I was laid down and hugged to the bed. Anyway, it was him... It was my wish again, and I let him manipulate me without moving.But---was he pretending to be asleep just now, Sisyphus... I turned over in dissatisfaction, and buried myself in his chest and muttered, "That's why I... can't leave you..."

Finally, in the dim consciousness, he and I intertwined each other tenderly——until morning.

I looked at his real sleepy face in the early morning light: His brows were stretched, the corners of his lips raised slightly, Sisyphus was still in a dark and sweet dream after all.

The big stone in my heart finally fell.I looked at him and said silently in my heart, I love, I am darkness.I devour.Aren't you very at ease and comfortable...

Lifting his fingers still tightly clasped with mine, he kissed reverently.I feel that this is much stronger and more powerful than Athena's ridiculous garland of violets intended to bind Pluto.

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... Miza, who has a heart of darkness and a heart of monopoly, wants to monopolize the political commissar, not only is it impossible to be influenced by the goddess.It will also be extremely displeasing to the eyes of any existence that hinders the goal of monopolizing the political commissar.