Do not wake up the gods of the abyss [Greek mythology]

Under Ares' repeated questioning, Tartarus briefly talked about the method of compressing divine power.

Ares listened very carefully, and after listening to it, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to find a place to try it.However, Cyprus is not his territory. This is the birthplace of Aphrodite. He was also afraid that he would try to destroy this dense forest, so he barely held back the excitement in his heart, bid farewell to the three male gods, and hurried back to the God Realm .

After Ares left, Apollo turned his gaze to Adonis: "Vegetable God, are you alright?"

Adonis shook his head, there was only a little scratch on his body, nothing serious.

Apollo proposed to leave, but Tartarus said in a deep voice, "Apollo, I have something to tell you."

Intuition told Apollo that something was wrong, but his face remained calm: "You say."

"I want to speak to you alone."

As Tartarus spoke, his eyes shifted to Adonis.Adonis was very conscious, turned and walked away.

Apollo pursed his lips and opened his mouth to ask, but Tartarus said straight to the point: "You picked water roses to heal Zeus' wounds?"

Apollo was startled, not expecting Tartarus to be so keen.He rolled his Adam's apple twice, and he didn't hide it from him: "Yes."

Tartarus was actually just guessing. When Apollo took out water roses to treat Ares, he knew that water roses could heal the wounds caused by the power of destruction.And in this world, the only other person who was injured by the power of destruction, except Ares, was the eagle that attacked him in the morning.There was a faint wave of thunder and lightning power on the eagle, and it could drive the God of Light to gather medicine for him, so it could only be Zeus.

Thinking of Zeus, Tartarus couldn't help but a small fire rose in his heart, causing him to frown: "Don't give it to him."

This was the first time Apollo heard Tartarus say such a domineering thing. He was always eloquent, but now he didn't know how to express his position.

Tartarus didn't care either, he chose to use the simplest way to achieve his goal.

The branches and leaves in the forest moved slightly, and Tartarus suddenly shot, pointing directly at the crystal box in Apollo's arms.

The combat awareness trained over the years made Apollo dodge a blow subconsciously.

This retreat is not the quelling of disputes, but a declaration of war.

With different positions, Tartarus finally showed his divine side. No matter how easy-going and unsophisticated he is, he is always a powerful primitive god who cannot be underestimated.

The two fought against each other, and Apollo put up all his energy to deal with every attack of Tartarus carefully. After six or seven moves, he suddenly realized that Tartarus didn't use his divine power against him.

The male god from the abyss had just rejected Ares's invitation to fight. He felt that fighting with bare hands would easily stain his clothes, but when he clashed with him, he withdrew his divine power and did not use his divine power to overwhelm others.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in Apollo's heart.

Where is this male god unsophisticated?He thought, he is clearly very human, far better than those gods competing for fame and wealth on the sacred mountain of Olympus.

Apollo suddenly didn't want to fight anymore, and didn't want to break the relationship between him and Tartarus, which seemed like a friend but not a friend.In order to avenge Zeus, he had already shouldered too much, and he really didn't want to lose such a precious heart of God again.

He stopped suddenly and stepped back a few words to show that he didn't want to fight anymore.

However, Tartarus didn't have much experience in battles, so he didn't notice his attitude for a while, and continued to attack, burying one hand into his robe.

Apollo, the god of light, has a good figure that even the gods envy. He is wearing a loose white robe. Tartarus reached out and touched the tight muscles on his chest.

Tartarus' fingers were slightly cold, and Apollo couldn't help being stunned when he was touched. When he came back to his senses, the crystal box had already arrived in Tartarus' hands.

The power of destruction is sacrificed and wrapped around the crystal box.Apollo quickly stopped: "Please stop, God of the Abyss."

Tartarus didn't listen, and continued to mobilize the power of destruction. Fine cracks soon appeared on the exquisite crystal box cast by Vulcan Hephaestus.

"Water rose is a rare and rare herb that has magical effects in treating corrosive injuries. Even if it is not used by the king of the gods, please don't destroy it!" Apollo's tone was very earnest.

Tartarus stared at him for a moment, and when the crystal box shattered and the destructive force was about to lick the rose petals, he suddenly withdrew his divine power.

Seeing this, Apollo quickly reminded him: "Don't move, don't let the thorns of the water rose pierce you."

He didn't fight for the water rose in the first place, but cared about Tartarus.

Tartarus' eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he came back to his senses, Apollo had already prepared a wooden box.

"Please let me put away the water roses." Apollo asked.

Tartarus was silent, his actions showed his attitude.He assisted Apollo to change the container for the water rose.

Apollo put away the water rose, looked at Tartarus, and prepared his own words.

Unexpectedly, Tartarus spoke first: "You found it, and you should have dealt with it."

However, he didn't want to.

Apollo and Tartarus had only known each other for a short time, but they easily read his unfinished meaning.He sighed and smiled: "You helped me, and you also have the right to deal with this water rose. I shouldn't hide it, and use the herbs I picked with your help to help the god you hate."

Hate?

It was only then that Tartarus realized that the stagnant, unpleasant emotion in his heart was called "hate".

It's not that he has no feelings, but he doesn't understand feelings, so it's hard to express his emotions.

He thought he really hated Zeus.It was a proud god who broke the peace of the abyss, and resenting his return, turned into an eagle to attack him.Such a god is not likable in the first place.

Apollo added: "Actually, I hate him too."

His reason told him that he couldn't continue talking.

However, emotions are encouraging him, making him confess his heart, confessing his thoughts that he has never dared to share with others for thousands of years, even though he and the male god in front of him only met for the first day: "My mother God Le Tor is his sixth wife, but their relationship is not a free love, but a robbery from the god king."

Apollo's eyes were cold, and he didn't need to say much about Zeus's affairs, but few of them were glorious.

Tartarus was silent, listening quietly.

"He entered into a marriage relationship with my mother god, but he never thought of protecting her and allowed her to be persecuted by the queen. At the beginning, my mother god was pregnant with me and my sister, and was chased and killed by the giant python raised by the queen. She was desperate The mother goddess once prayed to him, hoping to get his protection, but he said ruthlessly, 'If one day he will be replaced by his children, it doesn't matter if he has one or two less children'..."

Tartarus didn't think so.

He interrupted Apollo: "No, it does."

Apollo was taken aback.

Just listen to Tartarus say: "You are the embodiment of light, not an insignificant being."

This is the common cognition of the three realms.

At the same time: "I like light very much."

This is his attitude.

He likes this male god with a warm smile.