Constellation Palace Mythology Sealed Land

On the way home, the taxi driver maintained good manners again and again. He tried not to look at my sandy bare feet hidden under the chair seat - the shoes disappeared when they were struggling in the sea.And I could only explain with a smiling face that I was washed away by the waves while walking on the beach, and I sat upright to comfort him that I didn't have cash to pay the fare.

Just like when I left three days ago, my small attic is still hidden under the dark green of the tree shadows.Gently open the car door, when the soles of the feet touch the slightly hot ground scorched by the sun, an equally gentle warmth rises from the bottom of my heart.I slowly approached the mailbox standing in the small garden in front of the door. There were a few letters in it. I knew that there were those little golden leaves inside.

My dear studio, my home, I'm back.

"Miss..." Looking back, the taxi driver poked his head out and smiled: "Well, the fare..."

The key was thrown in the trash can with the handbag this morning, but there was a spare one under the mat at the door, I dug it out, and quickly opened the door—there were some on the table under the porch wall mirror small change.

"Your way of life is really unsafe. The key is under the floor mat. Everyone can imagine the scene. Moreover, you were still being chased and killed just a few hours ago." The one in my body Guy said so.

"Huh... sir, it's really scary to speak so suddenly." He said the same thing, but I really don't know why it happened.It doesn't matter, he doesn't seem to leave me, so ask slowly.

"Oh, do you live by yourself?"

"Yeah." I closed the drawer, ran out the door to settle the fare, ran back, closed the door, and locked it.

"Is it okay now?" I walked barefoot to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and looked at my face - just now I thought I would be disfigured by that impact.Fortunately, the woman in the mirror didn't even have any bruises from being slapped.

"Does it still hurt?" The man's voice was full of untimely pity.

"No..." I stretched out my hand to touch my face, and the worn wound on my wrist disappeared: "No, I feel like my body's recovery has been faster since the 'awakening'."

"Well, it's natural." He chuckled, his voice was elegantly stirring with comforting magnetism, but he resumed his arrogant and commanding tone: "Although you don't have the ability to protect yourself, the mechanism of your body has already It's starting to shift. I think your next step is to start restoring your powers."

I ignored his suggestion and started to fill the bathtub with water: "I don't want that kind of power... When we first met, my name is Na Luo, and I am a painter. As you can see, I have not I don’t know my identity as a god. What happened in the past few days has completely disrupted my life. I was brought to the sky city by Hermes, and I saw the shrunken version of the sun god, and God of sin burning in the flames of the altar, goddess of flying victory, and even the king of Hades that I almost saw... if you hadn't appeared, I would have seen it just now." I found myself complaining to strangers about my experience , so put away the resentment and smiled: "I don't know which god my lord is, can you introduce yourself?"

With a bang, a half-foot diamond-shaped ice floe appeared on the splashed water in the bathtub. I wiped off the water drops on my face, and a string of gorgeous cursive letters was written on the floating ice surface. - God Poseidon.

The first thing I thought of was actually the American city with a similar pronunciation, and then I was secretly surprised—this guy turned out to be Poseidon, one of the three Titans!A tendon who has a unique love for war in mythology, and the manager of the sea tribe who has a crush on his niece Athena in comics... unexpectedly...is such a beautiful man.

I turned around and wiped my face with a towel, secretly glad that I wasn’t cleaning the toilet just now—it turned out that this guy’s personality is really cool, and I don’t know if his other two brothers, Zeus and Pluto, also have the same style.

"You are Lord Poseidon? I have heard of you for a long time. But... Lord Hermes seems to have mentioned you... Haven't you already..."

He sighed softly inside me. "That's right, Miss Nalo, I have already died in the last battle with Zeus, and my soul has returned to the earth. But now troublesome troubles have appeared again, making the dead restless..."

I almost didn't listen to the following words - the guy in my body turned out to be a dead god soul?

Well, to put it simply, I'm in a mess.

"My lord, can you get out of my body, I want to take a bath."

"goddess……"

"Huh? Please show me, my lord." I fished out the piece of ice with the engraved names and taboos out of the bathtub, and just about to throw it into the toilet, but felt it was inappropriate, so I had to put it back in its original place and shouted: " thaw!"

As expected, after a second, the piece of ice melted and disappeared into a pool of water.

"Yes, my goddess, you are much smarter than I imagined. But, I don't think you should rush to relax now. At least, you have to wait until the cooking is finished." Haiwang said with a relaxed tone: "What do you think? The guy who drowned you is coming for you."