Pararis led the Iceman and Polar Bear outside the ice and snow polar region. When he saw the black carriage approaching slowly from a distance, he immediately put himself on alert.

When he saw His Highness in the carriage who was being embraced by Pluto, he immediately greeted him.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing his Highness lying in the arms of Pluto weakly, Pararis immediately stepped forward to take it.

Hades frowned in displeasure, holding Xioni away from his hand, intending to send the God of Ice and Snow all the way to the temple in the northern polar region.

"Hades," a slender hand grabbed Pluto's lapel. Before Hades had time to be happy with the other party's active touch, he heard the person in his arms speak, and the voice was as indifferent as usual, "Send to That's all right here, Pararis and the others will take me back to the temple."

Hades was unwilling to let go, "I can also send you back..."

"Floris is in my temple." Xioni interrupted him ruthlessly, his weak body and dizzy head made him very impatient to pester Hades any longer, and said mercilessly: " He won't be happy to see you."

Pluto was silent.

After a while, Pararis stretched out his hand again under the gaze of his highness.

This time Hades didn't dodge, and let the Iceman take the God of Ice and Snow, put him on the back of a lying down white bear, and the group went back to the depths of the ice and snow pole.

"Your Majesty Hades," Hermes, holding a staff of snakes, fell from the sky and looked at him with a smile, "Zeus and Hera invite you to Mount Olympus to discuss your wedding with the God of Ice and Snow."

"My wedding?" Pluto looked at him coldly, "Are you telling me? So Zeus can decide my marriage at will?"

"The other party is an extremely beautiful god of ice and snow, don't you want to?" Hermes asked him back, "I heard that you are deeply in love with him now."

"Don't talk nonsense with me, Hermes," Hades' eyes sank, and Hermes was suffocated by the cold and dark aura, "tell me what happened in Xioni on Mount Olympus thing?"

Hades, the king of the underworld, has always been reticent, and he doesn't like others to talk too much in front of him. Hermes didn't dare to argue anymore, and briefly said Xioni's request to the gods, "... everything else is fine. Well, there was a dispute between Zeus and Xioni over the matter of making Flores the main god. Xioni cast a curse secretly. If Zeus disagreed, not only would he not enter the Hades, but he would also die Curse the entire Olympus for the price, and in the end, Zeus can only compromise."

After listening to his words, Pluto looked in the direction of the ice and snow poles and remained silent.

"Your Majesty Hades?" Hermes waited for a long time before he could speak again, and couldn't help urging, "Your Majesty Hades, Zeus asked you to go to Mount Olympus..."

"No need." Hades interrupted him, and said in a deep voice: "It's fine to let Hera preside over the wedding at that time, and the rest of the gods don't have to come."

Hermes was shocked, "What? This..."

"This is the wedding between Xioni and me, and we don't need too many gods to appear." Hades looked at the ice and snow polar region, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his green eyes, "If you don't show up, Xioni may feel better Some."

Hermes: ...

Xioni lay on the polar bear's back, half of her face was buried in the soft fur of the polar bear, and her hanging hair swayed with the bear's footsteps.

He half closed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Get ready, it will probably be my wedding soon."

"what?!"

The ice men guarding the surrounding stopped in amazement, and the white bear carrying its master staggered, almost knocking the ice god off its back.

"What's going on? Did Zeus really force His Highness to marry Pluto?!"

"No wonder Hades sent His Highness back just now!"

"His Highness is so weak, is he being coerced by the gods?!"

"What about Flores? Is Your Highness abandoning Flores and us?"

The flesh and blood of the Iceman is made of ice and snow, and their temperament is also indifferent.Although he relaxed a little in front of Flores, but by nature, he was still rigid and reticent.

Although the God of Ice and Snow seldom shows up, he has a lot of power and is not as approachable as Flores.

The ice people are all in awe of him, and when facing each other, both sides are exactly the same as ice, and the conversation is almost word for word.

And at this moment, they probably experienced great changes, and they didn't care about the awe of the God of Ice and Snow, so they made a noise on the spot, which greatly shocked Xioni.

After being surprised, Xioni got a headache again from their quarrel.

These guys usually have a cold and deep look, so why are they so restless when encountering things?

Who does this duplicity look like?

But amidst the noise of the icemen, the depression and irritability he had suppressed in his heart miraculously dissipated.

"Everything is quiet!"

Pararis yelled, and the excited Icemen immediately quieted down. They looked at His Highness who was expressionless and silent, and they were all ashamed.

"Don't question His Highness's decision." Pararis said coldly: "What His Highness needs most now is rest. If you continue to make noise and disturb Your Highness, I will beat you into smoothies."

Seeing that the ice people were silent, he said again: "What are you all doing in a daze? Send Your Highness back."

So the group set foot on the return journey again.

Not long after Xioni entered the temple to recuperate, Flores came out.

Under the worried eyes of the ice people, the flower god boy lost his bright smile in the past, and his cold expression was exactly the same as that of Xioni.

He explained to Pararis and took Laodo to Caucasus Mountain.

Prometheus leaned his head against the mountain wall, smelled a familiar scent of flowers, raised his head and looked at the young man from far and near, "Flores, you are here."

"Prometheus," Flores looked at him coldly, "When you said that prophecy, you didn't know about my relationship with Xioni, did you?"

"I know. But, Flores..."

Flores interrupted him, "Then when you said that prophecy, did you consider my feelings?"

Prometheus looked at him seriously, "Flores, you shouldn't be with Xioni. You know that he exterminated the silver humans, he is ruthless, you shouldn't love him."

"Shouldn't it be up to you to decide." Flores sneered, "Furthermore, the extinction of the silver humans you guarded was the decision made by Zeus. All the gods intervened, and Xioni just made the last It's all over. And you... Prometheus—"

The young man's beautiful black eyes were full of sarcasm, "You just couldn't resist the gods, so you angered Xioni. It just happened that Hades, the king of the underworld, fell in love with him after being hit by a golden arrow, so you took the opportunity to take advantage of it." This false prophecy, and then use the gods, plus Hades, to force Xioni into the underworld."

"In the final analysis, you—Prometheus, the great prophet of the gods—are nothing but a coward."

Prometheus' complexion gradually turned ashen following what the young man said, but he couldn't refute it.

Flores' eyes dimmed, and her voice became low, "Prometheus, I studied with you back then. Although it was my reward for helping Deucalion and the new humans, I have always respected you very much. I have never I never thought that you, who I respect, would actually make a false prophecy in order to frame my lover."

Prometheus's face was black and blue, he looked at him for a long time, finally sighed, and said dejectedly: "Then, what do you want to do here now?"

"Xioni agreed to enter Hades, and one of his demands on Zeus is to have your eyes." Flores slowly drew out a sword behind him, "I think it's up to me to compare this matter." good."

Prometheus' dark complexion immediately turned pale.

Raodo, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and pressed his face with his hands.

"You used your ability to see the future to frame Xioni, and even made a false prophecy, so that Zeus forced him into the underworld. Isn't it because you have this pair of eyes of foresight?" Flores approached with a sword, The expression on the face was colder than Prometheus had ever seen before, "As the price of framing Xioni, you will lose your eyes forever."

The flower god boy in front of him was cold and ruthless. He was very different from the boy who was full of hatred but soft in heart when he first met. Prometheus suddenly realized that he had never seen through him.

Flores swung his sword, and a painful cry came from Caucasus Mountain.

Prometheus gasped in pain, blood dripping from his face.

Flores looked at him coldly, and made a cut in the palm of his left hand with the sword, and bright red blood gushed out immediately.

He put the wound on his palm to Prometheus' eyes, and let his own blood blend with the blood on Prometheus' eyes.

In this way, a curse was cast so that Prometheus' eyes would never recover.

Before finally leaving, Flores suddenly stopped, "Prometheus, you are very knowledgeable and know many things that the gods don't know, but I have always had a question-you first used the method of dividing beef to deceive the public. God, and then stealing the fire from heaven, don't you know that what you did will make Zeus hate silver humans even more?"

"—You allowed the silver humans to obtain immediate benefits, but you also incurred the wrath of the gods, and finally ushered in a catastrophe... I'm curious, Prometheus, are you really wise? Or are you short-sighted?"

Hearing his words, Prometheus was so stiff that he couldn't even feel the sharp pain in his eyes.

Soon, it was the day before Xioni and Hades' wedding.

Pararis and Laodo drove a chariot with two god-drawn horses, carrying Flores on board, and headed for Mount Olympus together.

According to the agreement, before Xioni entered the underworld, Zeus promoted Flores' godhead and joined the list of the twelve main gods.

Outside the temple of the gods, many god attendants and nymphs had already gathered.They may not know what happened to the gods and the god of ice and snow in the temple of the gods that day, but at that time, Mount Olympus suddenly had a terrible snowstorm that had never been seen before. They thought of the prophecy of Prometheus, and then Zeus himself The promotion of Flores, Goddess of Flowers, is enough to deduce the cause and effect of the matter.

They chatted in groups of threes and twos, jealous and envious of the God of Ice and Snow's beloved Flower God, and waited together to see this little-known little flower who was fascinated by the God of Ice and Snow, and even became the main god in one step. How beautiful is God.

The carriage decorated with daffodils stopped outside the temple of the gods, and the flower god dressed in red and wearing a garland of daffodils stepped out of the carriage.

The nymphs outside the temple of the gods all kept silent, marveling at the beauty of the Flower God.

The God of Flowers has a different beauty from the God of Ice and Snow. Compared with the cold, noble and deep aloofness that the God of Ice and Snow cannot approach, Flores, the God of Flowers, is like a blooming flower, bright and beautiful, simple and light.

The two are like the moon at night and the sun during the day. Although they are completely different, each has its own beauty, which is fascinating.

Facing this stunningly beautiful young man, the servants could no longer say any harsh words.

On the contrary, looking at his sad face, I can't wait to do my best to solve his troubles.

Hermes, who was waiting outside the hall, immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Flores, congratulations."

"Hermes, you should know that there is nothing to congratulate." Flores looked downcastly, "Tomorrow is the wedding of Xioni and Hades."

"Flores, there are some things we can only accept when we cannot change them. Besides, Xioni has worked hard to win you many rights and interests. All the gods are moved by his love for you. You are even more Don't let his efforts go to waste." Hermes patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Go in, Zeus and the gods are waiting for you inside."

Flores nodded helplessly, took Pararis and Laodo and followed him into the temple of the gods.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is the wedding.

I've even thought about their child's godhead~ Although it's still far away from their first child...

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