[Greek Mythology] Dangxiu Tai traveled through ancient Greece

"Even if Flores is a god now, he is just a flower god with weak power. Are you afraid that something like today will happen again? Guys like Zephyros can attack him."

Hearing Zephyrus' name, Hades' eyebrows turned cold, "Zephyros..."

"Speaking of Zephyros, His Majesty is really going to let him go like this?" Thanadus questioned.

Hades suddenly changed the subject, "I remember Typhon, the king of monsters, and Ekedna had many sons and daughters, and one of them is a banshee named Harpier?"

Thanadus was a little confused, but he still replied, "It's a harpy with a woman's head. There seem to be five or six of them, Your Majesty."

"No matter how many of them there are," the tall Pluto said indifferently, "Zephyros is so energetic, maybe Harpier can satisfy him."

Thanadus heard what he meant, recalled Harpier's appearance, his scalp went numb, and when he thought of the unlucky situation that would happen to the lifeless Zephyrus, he immediately became excited with glee , "Understood, leave everything to me!"

He immediately spread his wings and flew away to perform this interesting task, completely oblivious to Hades not answering a previous question.

Hades stood still on the spot, as if turning into a stone statue and moving motionlessly, his deep blue eyes were staring straight at the direction of the Flower God Temple.

Thanadus was right in saying that leaving Flores alone on the ground, with his beauty, what happened today might still happen.

Even if a guy like Zephyros didn't dare to attack Flores again, those guys on Mount Olympus became bolder and bolder one by one.

But so what?He could follow Flores' wishes and let him do what he wanted, but he would never see the boy belong to someone else.

No matter who it was, whoever dared to attack Flores would chop off any hand he stretched out.

The days that followed were uneventful, and the life with humans was very peaceful. Floris hadn't experienced this kind of short-lived daily life exclusive to humans for a long time.

Although under the influence of his divine power, except for Deucalion and Pyrrha, other human beings generally cannot see him unless necessary, but it is also interesting to hear them talk about various troubles in his temple every day of.

Especially a few days ago, Pyrrha was pregnant, which would be the first newborn baby after the birth of the new human being. Deucalion was very excited and often asked him about various pregnancy problems.

Flores: ...

Why ask him pregnancy questions?Does he seem to know?

So Deucalion's nervousness quickly infected Flores. He had no contact with pregnant women at all, and he was not a doctor, let alone a gynecologist, but he still knew a little about the difficulties and dangers of female childbirth.

He doesn't know how to deliver babies, so he can only go out frequently to find some herbs that women may use during childbirth.

Since meeting Hades again, Flores can see him every two or three days. The other party always appears when he goes out to collect medicine, and after saying hello, he follows silently. Behind him, or help him pick herbs in silence.

Flores clearly knew that Hades hadn't given up on him, but the way the other party said nothing made him unable to say anything to directly refuse, and Hades didn't listen to some hints. I understand.

So I had no choice but to let the other party follow. Anyway, he will leave when winter comes, and the goodbye will be next spring.And when his ten-year agreement with Deucalion expires, he will focus on the matter of Nemesis, and have no intention of dealing with Hades' mess.

Today, when Flores was walking in the forest, he was stopped by an unknown medicinal herb with branches and leaves. The other party was very expressive, talking about his various effects, and wanted to get this beautiful flower. God's favor.

For the sake of its hard work, Flores finally smiled happily...then shoveled it up by the roots in a particularly cruel and merciless manner.

"Baby, I'm not just a Flower God now." Facing the crying of the poor little grass in his palm, Flores raised one corner of his lips and smiled brightly, "Does the God of Medicine understand?"

It was at this time that Hades appeared. He stared at the cute smirk on Flores' face and couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

Flores was keenly aware of the sudden strange atmosphere in the air, and as soon as she turned her head, she met Hades' focused gaze.

Flores: ...he really can't bear such a geeky look, hey!

"Ah, Your Majesty Hades, when did you come?" He was inexplicably embarrassed, shaking the herb in his hand, "That's right, this herb has the effect of stopping bleeding. Deucalion's wife is pregnant and will soon Production, this one is for her."

Hades nodded, his eyes seemed to take root on his face, and he never left.

Flores' dark eyes flashed, and she started the routine hint during this time again, "Speaking of which, even Deucalion has a child, and I don't know where my future wife is. In fact, my request Not too high, as long as the woman who becomes my wife (here the first two words are emphasized) is kind-hearted, gentle and considerate, of course she must be loyal to the marriage, and I will be loyal to her, and then we will have two children, one A boy and a girl..."

Before he finished speaking, no matter what happened to Hades, he was almost crying with happiness from his own imagination.

Hades interrupted his beautiful imagination, "Do you like children?"

Flores immediately felt a little guilty when he heard the words. He just thought about it in his heart. Once he really had to face that little limp and crying creature, he might run faster than anyone else.

He has self-knowledge, and understands that his current disposition is not suitable for raising children. Besides, Narcissus' revenge has not been avenged, so how can he be in the mood to have his wife and children on the bed.

But of course you can’t tell the truth in the face of Hades, so Flores’s expression is full of affirmation, and his mouth is full of horses, “Of course, children are the continuation of life and the crystallization of love between partners. Of course I like it.” , as long as it is a child born to me by my truly beloved wife, no matter it is a boy or a girl, I will love and protect them well."

"Really?" Hades nodded slowly, "I see."

Flores: ?

By the way, what do you understand?

Is it because I understand my firm determination to be heterosexual and decide to give up?

Hades stopped talking about this topic, stretched out his hand, and took out two long swords shining with pale golden light, and presented them to him.

They were a pair of exquisite twin swords. The blades were as white as moonlight, carved with patterns of vines, and glowed with a light golden light like a sunrise. The grid and hilt were carved with gold and white ores. daffodils, with tassels hanging from the top, and strung with leaves and flowers carved in gold and silver two-color gemstones.

"This is?" Flores looked at him puzzled, saw the daffodils adorning the two swords, and thought of the daffodils on the wreath on his head at the moment, and seemed to understand something for a moment.

"I said at the beginning, if you want a sword, I will give it to you." Hades looked flat, but looked at him like a spring breeze, "I wanted to let Hephaestus make it, but Hehuai Storth didn't make it well, so I went to find Cyclops."

"I should have given it to you when we first met again, but your current power is very different from before. These days, I went to find Cyclops to improve it. It is just right for you to use it now."

Flores trembled in his heart. He almost forgot what he said when he was in Hades. He never expected Hades to remember it.

The Cyclops born of Gaia is a craftsman with older qualifications than Hephaestus. Hades' invisible helmet, Zeus' thunder scepter and Poseidon's trident are all their masterpieces.

The weapon that Cyclops used was at least at the level of an artifact.

What Hades said casually at the beginning was just to build a relationship, but Hades has kept it in his heart for so many years.

Looking at the strong vitality emanating from the pair of swords that could not be concealed, Flores knew that it must be a very suitable weapon for her now, but...

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Hades, I can't accept it." He refused with a serious expression.

The king of the underworld frowned, "Why?"

Flores lowered her brows and said calmly, "This is too expensive, I can't accept it."

No matter what the cause and effect were, it was he who fooled Hades first, making the other party think that they could have further development, and even took pains to find the best craftsman to make him a sword.

But now, although he has a trace of gratitude and guilt towards Hades, it is still impossible for him to have the idea of ​​developing a further relationship with him.

In this way, if you still accept this big gift from others, it can be called greedy and morally corrupt.

Hades sighed, his voice was low, "Flores, you... don't need to think too much, I just want you to have enough strength to protect yourself."

Flores' expression remained unchanged, and she said loudly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can protect myself."

After a stalemate for a moment, seeing the young man's resolute expression, the king of the underworld silently withdrew his swords, and his blue eyes were rare to add two loneliness.

Flores endured it, and finally said: "Your Majesty Hades...I'm sorry."

Hearing this double-entendre apology, Hades' eyes darkened a bit, as if they were dusty emeralds.

He shook his head, turned and left silently, his tall figure was somewhat lonely.

Flores looked at the back of him leaving with complicated emotions, including guilt, resentment, gratitude, and more of a sigh of relief.

Since he doesn't have that idea, don't let the other party continue to have hope.

Hades would definitely give up on being rejected so mercilessly by a little god like him, the king of darkness in a kingdom of death.

But what he had never seen was that at the moment he turned to leave, the Lord of Hades put away the loss and loneliness in his eyes, and his expression instantly became gloomy and deep.