Bacchus in Greek mythology

200 years, been locked up in this place for 200 years.

Siren no longer remembers what she was like before. She can't see the sun all day long and is always immersed in the cold. Even though Pearl has prepared the best things in the underworld for her, she still can't compare with the spring breeze and sunshine.

The siren leaned against the black poplar tree and was drowsy. The Persephone Garden was built by Hades for the queen of the underworld. This is the only flower sea in the underworld. Although there are only white daffodils, it is also the most beautiful flower in the eyes of the sirens. Precious beauty.

It is here that the Siren lives, passing the time unseen.

The black poplar tree behind him felt someone walking around him, and opened a pair of big eyes that were still dark and not slippery. They were originally half-opened, but when they saw the person, they immediately opened wide, pulled out a branch of its body, and patted the plug with the black leaves on it. Ren's face: "Get up, get up, Persephone is here!"

The siren opened his eyes bewilderedly, and slapped the branch away, "It's the queen, you're like this again, be careful that Hades splits you into sticks to build this garden."

Black Poplar said unconvinced: "It's Pluto! Be careful that Pluto makes you the lunch of that three-headed dog."

Siren smiled contemptuously: "I have a backstage, do you have one?"

The black poplar blinked in embarrassment, then turned its head angrily, and even shook its huge crown. At the same time, Pearl was getting closer and closer to them. Seeing this, the black poplar immediately closed its eyes and mouth and pretended to be dead.

The Siren looked at him with a funny face, obviously he was afraid of death, but he dared to call him by his first name. It was really not up to the standard IQ, and he didn't understand why he planted it to be his companion.

Pearl was wearing a black dress with many pearls and silver scales on it. The siren turned her head and continued to nap against the black poplar.

Pearl originally greeted the siren enthusiastically, but when he saw the siren's reaction, one hand froze in the air, and the maid behind him tried hard to hold back a smile, and Pearl raised her eyebrows: "What are you laughing at? You also become mint grass!"

The maid hurriedly coughed twice solemnly, and then carefully reminded: "Queen, the envoy seems to be angry."

Pearl asked suspiciously: "Why are you angry?" He didn't provoke her.

The maid didn't speak, but only looked at Pearl's clothes. Pearl noticed the maid's movements, looked down, and couldn't help but feel annoyed. She left in such a hurry that she forgot to change her clothes.

Holding the skirt and trotting to Siren, Pearl squatted down and said very sincerely: "I swear to my father, I only wear this dress once, because Hades gave it to me, so I wear it After a while... there is absolutely no intention of provoking your clansmen!"

The scales of mermaids are equivalent to the golden apples in the holy garden, because there are too few mermaids, and there are very few scales that can be used. Yibo beauty laughed and went to hunt mermaids.In front of others, wearing the scales of other relatives, she herself can't stand it.

Upon hearing Pearl's words, the sirens raised their eyelids and lazily replied, "I am not of the same family as river clams or mermaids."

Pearl blinked, "You are obviously a mermaid, and you are the most beautiful mermaid I have ever seen, with golden light. By the way, are you a mermaid royal family?"

The siren was silent, but still replied: "I'm not a mermaid. A fox and a dog look alike, but a fox is not a dog."

Pearl looked at her speechlessly, these were all messed up metaphors.Having known each other for hundreds of years, she doesn't know anything about Siren's life experience, but she doesn't care, Siren is her friend, and past life experience is not important at all.

Pearl smiled: "Let's not talk about this, do you see what I brought you?"

Hearing this, Black Poplar raised his eyelids curiously, but heard a shout: "Black Poplar! Don't look."

Black Poplar was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, never daring to open them again.

Pearl thought she was gentle, but Black Poplar was just afraid of her.Thinking of this, Pearl couldn't help but raise his forehead. There are only two kinds of trees in the entire underworld, either the coconut tree that never bears fruit, or the black poplar.This black poplar tree is a small sapling that Siren moved over 200 years ago. Because Siren was too lazy, he didn't give it a name, so he kept calling it black poplar, black poplar, but he himself should I'm quite happy.

The siren ignored their movements, and only carefully looked at the things in their hands.

The arrow is a North Sea boulder carefully polished by Ares. It is said that this is the sharpest thing in the world. Even if it penetrates the heart, it will not be noticed by the prey. The golden arrow body is engraved with a string of golden names. It is the symbol of Eros, the little goddess of love - the golden feather.

The siren is very sure that this is the bow and arrow of the little Cupid.Until then, the siren showed a sincere smile: "Pearl, thank you."

Persephone smiled softly, "You're welcome, anyway, I don't want to see this thing again."

Siren put it away carefully, turned around and asked, "Are you going back?"

Pearl knelt on the ground, her gorgeous skirt covered the ground, shining brightly here, she looked at the sea of ​​flowers that belonged only to her, and said calmly, "Well, I can help you if I go out early .”

Siren frowned: "Then did you tell Hades?"

Pearl didn't speak, and the siren looked at her, trying to persuade her, but dismissed the idea.The estrangement between their husband and wife is not a matter of a day or two. As an outsider, I can't even handle my own affairs, so I don't have the energy to take care of others.

As if he had cleared his mind, Pearl turned his head to look at the siren, his eyes filled with smiles again: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if he is the king of Hades, and I'm still the queen of Hades. If we really want to fight, he You can't beat me."

The Siren was speechless, "He is your husband, why do you always want to fight him."

The corners of Pearl's raised lips suddenly stiffened. Husband, she always thought that Zeus was the most incompetent husband in the world, but unexpectedly, Hades was.Speaking of which, these three brothers really look alike, they are not good men.

There was no answer from Pearl for a long time, and the siren started to feel sleepy again. When she was in a daze, she heard Pearl ask: "Are you all ready?"

Seeing that the siren was about to fall asleep, she frowned and shook the siren: "Wake up! Wake up!"

Seeing this, Black Poplar hurriedly reminded Pearl: "Don't shake it, she sleeps for sixteen hours a day, and often falls asleep while walking, Perse...His Royal Highness! You'd better save your energy." .”

I didn't pay attention for a while, and almost slipped my mouth again.The black poplar tree stretched out two branches and covered his mouth like a hand. Pearl looked at him speechlessly.

Looking at the siren again, it has obviously lost a lot of weight.This garden is connected to the gate of hell, and it is at the two ends of the palace where I live. It is really not easy to come here once.The last time I saw her, there was still luster and blood on her face, but now she is almost the same color as the undead outside.

Pearl sat beside her worriedly. Although she really wanted to persuade the siren to give up, she looked up and saw the endless darkness, the smell of death and decay everywhere, and the coldness penetrating into her bones. Although she can't feel it as a god, it is extremely painful torment for the Siren.

Back then, because of a decision of her own, her mother transferred her anger to the siren. Even Zeus could not lift the curse, and immediately imprisoned the siren in hell for 200 years, maybe even longer.

Pearl also leaned against the black poplar, and sat with the siren.Black Poplar quietly raised his eyelids, only to find that Pearl looked worried. Using the few IQs in his body to think about it, Black Poplar decided to pretend to be dead.

The maid waited quietly at the gate of the garden. Pearl looked up at the dark top of his head, yes, this is not the sky, although occasionally you can see glittering things, but they are not stars, but buried deep in the ground gems.I can still go out to reunite with my mother for six months every year, but the Siren is trapped here forever.

After all, it's all my own fault.

Pearl looked at the sea of ​​flowers, and then at the sleeping siren, and she became more determined in her heart. Isn't she just going out? Even if the underworld is turned upside down, she will definitely help the siren!

Persephone stood up abruptly, startling the Black Poplar, who peeked at Pearl, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could a person who was sluggish just now become full of ambition?

I don't really understand you gods...

Not noticing the mental activity of the black poplar, Persephone patted the body of the black poplar, making him tremble, Pearl smiled with satisfaction: "I'm leaving, take good care of your master, Tell her, you must come to me if you have something to do, remember."

Black Poplar memorized silently, Pearl turned around and went back happily.Black Poplar stood behind her in a daze, she was going back to her mother's house soon, where would the master go to find her?It seems that the queen's brain is not very good...

When I woke up, there was no one else in the garden.Siren stretched, stood up and stretched her muscles.It was always the same sky, she turned around and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Black Poplar didn't even think about it, "Six hours."

The siren let out a "huh", six hours, not too much and not too little, it seems that my body can still hold on, thinking of this, it is rare for the siren to become cheerful: "I am happy today, I will pour more water for you Bar."

The black poplar tree doesn't want to talk to her, he is over 100 years old, he is the oldest in this place where the black poplar tree is always cut down for construction, the whole underworld is covered with his root system except Hades' palace , and because he has lived long enough, he is always very sensitive to things like numbers and time.

If he is thirsty, the whole river of pain is his, and there is no siren to water it.

The Siren smiled indifferently: "Okay then, I'll go water the narcissus."

Black Yangshu looked at her arrogantly, but when he saw the direction of the sirens from the corner of his eye, he had to shout again: "Wrong way! There is the Wailing River over there, you will salt them to death!"

The siren in the distance smiled and walked in the opposite direction.Only then did Hei Yangshu feel relieved, and then thought triumphantly, just to say, the master can't do without him, and for the sake of her being so pitiful, let's help her more.

When they came to the River of Pain, the Siren's hand lightly grasped the surface of the river, and a jet of water the size of a fist stood up. The Siren turned around, and the water jet also lengthened, following her back.

The boatman Charon saw behind her shouting: "Siren, your things have fallen."

The siren turned around, and the bow and arrow of the little Cupid were lying quietly by the river.