[Greek Mythology] Dangxiu Tai traveled through ancient Greece

Xioni felt that she was thrown into a drum washing machine, and her body was dangling uncontrollably.

The sky and the earth are spinning in front of my eyes, and countless grotesque pictures fly by.

After watching for a long time, my head became dizzy.

He simply closed his eyes.

But Hades's frightened and mournful face appeared in his mind.

Ever since she formally established a relationship with Hades, Xioni always thought that there would never be a day when they would separate.

Even if one day eventually falls, it must be holding hands together.

But accidents always come unexpectedly.

Thinking about what happened before, he regretted it very much in his heart, why did he touch that piece of godhead?

I don't know where it will be sent to now.

He thought of Emerod, who was left by him in the northern polar region, and Fronil, who hadn't returned from the land, and his heart ached again.

Because her eyes were closed, Xioni didn't see that a whole new picture had already flashed out of the pictures surrounding the vortex.

Tall buildings are all over the city, and iron-box-like vehicles are constantly flowing.

In the small pavilion in the courtyard of the villa, the white-haired old man caressed a pair of children's ink graffiti with tears in his eyes.

In the living room, the elegant middle-aged man and the gentle middle-aged woman looked at the pictures on the wall together.

In the photo, the delicate and beautiful teenager is wearing a school uniform and holding a schoolbag, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

On the balcony on the second floor, a handsome young man half-lyed on a reclining chair, with a cigarette in his hand, staring motionlessly at the game posters on the wall in the room.

Xioni thought of Narcissus and the icemen he created.

Narcissus' bad temper is easy to offend people, right?

Without him, what would the future of the Icemen be like?

Although Pararis didn't say anything, he knew that he always wanted to find Athena and Poseidon to avenge Medusa. If he didn't take care of him in the future, what would happen if Pararis failed and was arrested?

There are also Hypnos, Thanadus, Adonis, Chione, and the warriors belonging to the Ice and Snow Temple...

After thinking about the gods or people he knew, he inevitably thought of Hades.

Will Hades help him manage the Ice and Snow Temple?

That's really bad... This guy's temper has always been not very meddlesome.

Moreover, he is paranoid and stubborn. He has only found one partner for so many years. Now that he is gone, I don't know how sad this guy will be?

—Will they meet again?

I will...

Thinking of the possibility that we may never see each other again in the future, Xioni's heart stagnates.

There are some things whose importance can only be found when they are lost.

He silently recited Hades' name in his heart, and his mind was at a loss.

A golden light shrouded the body of the God of Ice and Snow.

Soon, the tall figure became short, the handsome and indifferent face became immature with baby fat, the long silver hair was dyed jet black, the silver ornaments on the head became gold ornaments, and the layers of white clothes became It became a light and eye-catching red dress.

Time is quietly exerting its power.

The youthful God of Ice and Snow changed into the appearance of a child when he first entered the other world.

The picture next to him was frozen. In front of the computer desk, the young man lay unconsciously on the keyboard. His exquisite face was extremely pale and he had no breath.

The long black hair quickly shortened into fine short hair, pieces of the red clothes on the body were shattered into powder, the cinnabar mark on the forehead disappeared, the figure of the child grew taller into the form of a boy, and his attire gradually changed from that of the boy who had no life in the picture unanimous.

A golden stream of light approached quietly, circled around the boy, paused for a moment at his hanging hand, and then took away the blood between the nails like a stream of water.

The next moment, the boy in front of the computer shattered like glass, scattered in all directions, and disappeared quickly, unable to be put together again.

The golden light beam above flashed a few times as if the circuit had malfunctioned, then recovered and continued to fall.

The shortened black hair gradually grew longer, the cinnabar mark on the forehead that had disappeared appeared again, the red clothes were added to the body, and the double swords were carried on the back.

Feeling a strange and familiar feeling coming from his body, the young Flores opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw a dark picture in front of him.

In the darkness, the two dots of blue color were exceptionally bright.

Hades!

Without any gods knowing, Flores often complained in his heart that Hades' eyes that lit up when he saw himself were just like the eyes of a wolf who saw meat, hot and greedy.

But after being forced to separate from Hades, he suddenly realized how much he liked those eyes.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand.

The next moment, the familiar suction came——

The boy in red was completely sucked in in an upside-down posture.

There was another round of dizziness, and Flores felt that she was quickly thrown onto an uneven object.

His neck tightened, as if he had been strangled by something.

"Is it my... brother?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ear, with the dryness of not speaking for a long time.

Flores was pinched a little out of breath, struggling hard but couldn't break free from the hand that was firmly stuck to her throat.

He tried his best to stare at the darkness in front of his eyes wide, and then found out with a heavy heart that he had no divine power.

"You...have no strength." The jerky voice spoke again, "...not my brother."

After the words fell, Flores felt the tension on his neck relax.

He immediately got up and distanced himself from the opponent defensively.

The other party didn't seem to move any more, and there was silence around him.

Flores found that not only had he lost his divine power, but he also seemed to have lost his godly physique. His eyes were completely unable to see the face of the other party through the endless darkness in front of him.

He quietly took out a lantern from his backpack.

The Lipo lanterns that were commonly used during the Ching Ming Festival had been re-forged by the Cyclops and handed over to Fronier. Fortunately, he still had a lot of various lanterns in his backpack, which just came in handy now.

The bright yellow light illuminated this small area, and also illuminated the people on the opposite side.

"Hadis!"

After yelling in surprise, Flores immediately realized that he had identified the wrong person.

Although the guy in front of him looked very similar to Hades, he was slender, with a hint of immaturity on his pale face, obviously still a teenager.

And what made him speechless the most was that this young man actually, didn't, wear clothes!

Although Flores has already adapted to the gods after so many years of travelling, they just wear a piece of cloth casually and treat it as clothes, and when the action is big, they will be exposed, and when they fight, they will stage a restricted scene, but every time I watch He politely averts his eyes when he sees something he shouldn't see.

When it comes to dressing and fighting, he still has doubts in his heart.

Since what he saw after traveling, whether it is gods or humans, when they wear clothes, there is a vacuum inside. After all, this era is so backward that they don’t even have underwear...

In order to facilitate the movement during the battle, the soldiers all wear short skirts. In this case, as long as the hostile fighters "monkey steals the peach" or "cuts off the legs of the descendants", the unsuspecting fighters will be completely lost in an instant. Combat power, if the force is strong enough, it can even effectively contain the opponent's future population.

Why is such a convenient way of fighting not adopted by gods or humans?

Flores has always had this question in his mind, but because the topic was a bit too shameful, even in the face of Hades, who is closest to him, he never asked it.

However, since he had this idea in his heart, even if he would not implement it, he was always worried that someone would have the same idea as himself in the future. Therefore, the God of Ice and Snow and His Majesty the Queen of the Underworld has always advocated that the warriors of the Ice and Snow Temple and the underworld The guards put on their trousers.

Speaking of this, Flores felt a little blinded by the undisguised appearance of this young man who looked similar to Hades in front of him, so he only kept his eyes on the position above the other's neck.

At the moment, the young man who looks like Hades is concentrating on the brightly shining lantern in his hand, his cold green eyes flashed with curiosity, "What is this?"

Even though he was subconsciously on guard, the young man's appearance prevented Flores from feeling hostile to him, even though the opponent's hand had strangled his neck vigorously just now.

"This is a lantern, and what comes out of it is light." Flores lifted the glazed lamp on the handle, but when she saw the hem of her red clothes, she immediately realized what she felt was wrong before.

He touched the top of his head, but he didn't feel the narcissus wreath that comes standard with the God of Vitality, and there was no divine power in his body, but the negative internal power that belonged to Qixiu earlier.

Thinking of that fragment of time godhead, his heart sank.

I'm afraid that piece of godhead not only teleported him to another place, but even reversed his time.

Today, he is no longer a god, but just a human being with slightly better skills.

correct!

He put his hand on his chest, and there was a familiar and reassuring feeling in his heart.

Flores heaved a sigh of relief, only then realized that he had been startled into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the child is still there.

It's okay to be separated from Hades, he will try his best to find a way to go back, but if the child conceived in his body disappears because of the time regression of his body...

Flores couldn't imagine that possibility.

The young man silently looked at the beautiful young man in red who was holding a lantern and shrouded in a golden light, a bright glint flashed in his blue eyes.

If Flores noticed the other party's eyes at this moment, he would immediately sigh that the other party's eyes were almost exactly the same as Hades's, they were both wolf eyes.

He came back to his senses and didn't feel sorry for himself for losing his divine power and god's physique. He smiled and asked the young man in front of him, "Do you know where this is?"

The boy looked at his smile intently, but didn't speak.

"What's your name?"

"You're the only one here?"

"Where are your parents?"

No matter how Flores asked next, the boy just looked at him without saying a word.

The author has something to say: The protagonist almost went back to modern times.

The god of time was fooled by him, so he found a random place and threw him in haha.

Fragment of Time Godhead: Where the hell is this?

The time of the main character's body has regressed back to the youthful body before becoming a god, but the child in the body is still there, pay attention, this is the key.

Some people have always said that Hades' feelings for the protagonist are too abrupt, and this is the reason.

Suddenly, I really want to sing a song about 1000 years later, expressing the heartfelt voice of Hades.

感谢在2019-11-3023:57:59~2019-12-0123:58:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 baby;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Yuesheng; ~@#!%&*10 bottles; 9 bottles of ink flute sound; 1 bottle of Weillas;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!