[Greek Mythology] Dangxiu Tai traveled through ancient Greece

Facing the silent boy, Flores had no choice but to find a way out with a lantern.

Surrounded by boundless darkness, the lantern can only illuminate the area around him, and the place beyond the range is still invisible.

Even the ground under his feet is a dark ground of unknown material.

Flores didn't know how long she walked until her legs felt sore, and she didn't get out of the darkness.

There was a dead silence all around, as if he was the only living creature.

He wanted to go back and look for the boy who looked a lot like Hades. If someone was with him in this empty darkness, at least he wouldn't be driven mad by this seemingly endless silence and darkness.

Maybe they can go together to find a way out.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he was severely startled.

Just less than two meters away from him, within the reach of the light, the young man was looking at him intently with his dark green eyes.

In this darkness, when he turned around, he met a pair of green eyes. If his heart wasn't strong enough, he might have a myocardial infarction from fright.

"Why are you here?" After being frightened, an unbelievable thought came to Flores' mind, "You haven't been following me since just now, have you?"

The boy nodded silently.

"Then you are really... amazing." Flores was very surprised.

Although he is no longer a god, but before he became a god, he also possessed five senses that were sharp enough. This young man can follow him quietly all the way without being noticed by him, and he must definitely not be an ordinary human being.

But now he is not in the mood to get to the bottom of it, he just sat down on the ground, clutching his hungry stomach in frustration.

He almost forgot that before he became the God of Ice and Snow, he was just a human being, and he needed to eat to ensure his daily activities.

The food stored in the backpack had already been exhausted after a long time, because eating was no longer necessary after he became a god, so he didn't prepare any more food.

Although you won't die from starvation because of your special physique, excessive hunger will cause your body to become weak, just like a car without gas, unable to move at all.

It's okay now, when the hunger his body endured reaches its limit, he can only be trapped here forever as he is unable to walk.

And here, apparently, there was nothing edible.

The young man looked at his sleepy look, and frowned, "You...what's the matter?"

"It's nothing...wait!" Flores cheered up, looking at another living creature besides himself with burning eyes, "Do you know where there is food?"

There was a trace of doubt in the young man's green eyes, "What is food?"

"It's something that can be eaten." Flores put her hand to her mouth and made a swallowing motion, then stroked her stomach, and explained: "That's it, eat, and then you won't feel hungry."

The young man nodded with comprehension, "The food in his stomach... is it food?"

Flores nodded again and again, looking at him expectantly.

But the boy squatted down in front of him, and stretched his pale arms covered with thin muscles in front of him.

Flores looked at this arm that was "slightly" thicker than her own, and tried not to let her gaze spread along this arm to other indescribable places, and looked at him inexplicably, "Yeah ?what do you mean?"

"You want...food." The boy looked at him blankly, "you... eat."

Flores looked at him speechlessly, and was immediately moved.

Where did the little angel come from!

She even voluntarily gave him her arm as food!

However, Flores has no habit of cannibalism. He was thinking about how to refuse so as not to hurt the little angel's innocent heart, when he saw the little angel in front of him grabbing his arm that he wanted to give with the other hand. , pulled it off.

— tore it off.

Rip it off!

Caught off guard by such a murderous scene, Flores' body went limp and almost collapsed to the ground without any hope.

It stands to reason that after traveling through so many years, Flores claims to be a vicissitudes of life man who has gone through a lot of wind and waves.

Not to mention the creatures who died indirectly in his ice and snow, but the gods who died in his hands, although there are not many, there are also many.

For example, the former Goddess of Flowers, Cloris, and Nemesis, the goddess of vengeance who cursed Narcissus in the first place, were all killed by him.

He has seen a lot of blood.

In the most brutal one, he cut off Ares' arm and cut off the other's tongue.

Every time he thought of this, Flores would always let out a sigh in his heart.

Time is like a butcher's knife, he is no longer the innocent and innocent little cutie.

However, no matter how cruel he is, it's not as terrifying as a person tearing off his own arm without changing his face.

He could feel the blood droplets flying out onto his face!

The pale arm was suddenly torn off, the cut between the shoulder and the arm was uneven, bloody and bloody.

There was even a tendon between the shoulder and the arm, and the broken arm was dangling slightly.

The fingers of the severed arm moved slightly.

Flores turned blue.

The "little angel" looked suspiciously at the retreating movement of the red-clothed boy in front of him, thinking that the other party couldn't wait for food, so he violently tore off the tendon on his shoulder that was connected to his broken arm, and pushed the broken arm forward. one delivery.

Flores stared at the bloody severed arm in front of her, and then looked at the boy's expressionless face, her voice trembling: "You, what do you want to do?"

God, how the hell did he think this guy looked like Hades?

Although Hades had attempted to cut off his own arm before, he was definitely not so vicious!

The young man didn't seem to feel any pain, and he didn't see the wound on his shoulder that was bleeding continuously. He punched the arm that was torn off by himself on the beautiful lips of the young man in red in front of him. The broken mouth is facing the other party, and the words are concise, "Eat."

Flores, who was smeared with a mouthful of blood: ... Vomit.

There was nothing in the stomach. After vomiting a few mouthfuls of acidic water, Flores gasped weakly, and then looked at the boy in front of him vigilantly.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy didn't like the way he looked at him, and stretched out his broken arm in front of him, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Thank you." Flores looked at the boy carefully, and after confirming that the boy was not malicious towards him, he said dryly, "I suddenly don't want to eat anymore."

Hearing his words, there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in the young man's green eyes, and then he punched the severed arm at the wound on his shoulder, and the shoulder and severed arm were immediately connected together again.

Flores stared at the connected hand with its back facing inward in silence, not knowing whether to remind the other party——

Your arm is reversed.

The young man also seemed to have sensed something was wrong. He noticed the look in Flores' eyes and frowned. Then he tore off the reversed arm and put it on in a different direction.

Flores: ...

After this series of events, Flores also confirmed that the young man in front of him was definitely not a human being.

Madan, can a normal human being take his arm apart and put it back on like a model? !

When he was complaining in his heart, he suddenly felt stuffy in his heart, and he was a little out of breath.

Flores covered her eyes with her hands, almost crying.

The son of God conceived in his body has been placed in his heart to absorb his divine power all the time. Now that he has become a human being, he is used to the son of god who is nourished by divine power not being able to eat, and he is making trouble in his heart.

It's good that the Son of God is not nourished by divine power. The difference is at most the difference between the Manchu Banquet and the steamed bread and sauerkraut. He will never starve to death.

But if he has been trapped here and cannot get out, how can he ensure that he has enough energy and strength to wait until the child is born?

The boy sensed his melancholy and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Flores shook her head, and before she could speak, her heart was throbbing with pain.

His face turned pale from the pain, and he pressed his hand on the position of his heart, and patted it soothingly.

Cub, Baba has no divine power to support you now, be good, be patient, when we go back, how much divine power do you want, okay?

He coaxed him in his heart, originally he was having fun in bitterness without much hope, but the god in his heart seemed to understand his words, and immediately stopped making noise.

The next moment, a little golden light suddenly appeared in the surrounding darkness.

These golden lights suddenly appeared like fireflies, and then rushed towards him with their long tails. The number of them was so dense that it was like a meteor shower.

Before Flores had time to dodge, those meteor-like rays of light had already sunk into his body one after another, converging to his heart.

The energy carried by those golden rays of light was very similar to divine power. After they entered his body, the energy he had lost due to hunger returned. There seemed to be inexhaustible energy in his body, and his spirit became uplifted.

Flores felt at once that he was strong enough to kill a tiger with his bare hands.

There was also a feeling of satisfaction in the heart.

Although I don't know what those golden rays of light suddenly appeared, but after all, they supplemented his physical strength, and even made his god son have a full meal, so Flores had to pay attention.

He turned to the boy and asked excitedly, "What was that just now?"

The young man shook his head, looking at his bright and excited face, his green eyes flashed a little light, "I don't know."

Flores recalled that when the golden meteor shower came just now, they seemed to have avoided the boy and entered his body, "Haven't you seen this before?"

The boy continued to shake his head, "No."

So, the golden meteor shower was coming towards him.

The author has something to say: Pluto, who will be stable and majestic in the future, is still a child who has been imprisoned for many years and can't speak clearly.

Hades was swallowed by his father when he was born, so in his opinion: What he eats = food = himself.

So he is willing to give himself to be eaten by Flores, which is really touching true love.

感谢在2019-12-0123:58:23~2019-12-0222:03:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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