[LC Miyami] Rare Plant Cultivation Manual

23.

"Lord Minos, a saint warrior has broken into the underworld, and has already entered the fourth prison!" A miscellaneous soldier stumbled into the Supreme Court and shouted.

Minos, who was interrupted from his work, raised his hand to secure the person at the door, in case the other party bumped into the pile of documents placed in order on the floor.

"Lord Minos—" the orderly soldier turned pale with fright, begging for mercy.

"Be quiet." Minos left the Book of the Dead on the table, got up and walked down the steps, "It's really rare, I'll go and have a look."

Minos manipulated the opponent out of the gate of the palace and let go of the puppet string. "Look at this place." According to the previous rules, this kind of sloppy guy would be sent to reincarnate directly, but the situation is different now. He always has to leave some old employees who are familiar with the work process for his successor.

Pluto has taken away his contract with the underworld, and returning to the first prison is just a finishing touch, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.Since no one has assigned him a holy war mission this time, it is none of his business for the saints to break in. Aiagos is in charge of patrolling, and Radamantis is guarding the temple. It would be boring to go there now It's just for entertainment, because after today, he doesn't know where to go or what to do.

Underestimating the enemy and being distracted are taboos in battle, but he was unlucky today and made two mistakes at the same time.Classes cannot be crossed. His half-blood stepping into the passage of God will only end with his body and soul. It may be that he has died too many times. At the moment he was brought into the passage, he did not feel scared at all, but rather bored , and unfortunately.

The contract...will disappear.

As soon as he had this thought, there was a scorching heat from his wrist, and the roof became close to his eyes.Years of combat experience allowed him to fold his wings in time, smash the thin material, and land on the ground deftly without force.

The furnishings in the room are simple and cheap. The walls are made of large areas of glass and wrought iron, and undyed linen curtains are hung. The log floor, dining table of the same color and a gray fabric sofa look a bit empty.The only decoration is the plant branches climbing on the panes.

It seemed that he had once again stepped into someone's garden.

Just thinking about this, Minos saw Jabofika appearing at the door in a shirt and trousers, with a bright red rose between his fingers.He changed his hairstyle, the short hair was messy and branched, and there were still traces of fire on the exposed skin. Even the beautiful face was not spared, only the pair of blue eyes were as clear as ever.

It's ugly, and now even that little advantage of appearance is gone.

Betrayers are to be punished by hellfire.After Pluto fired him, he sent fire, but it did him no harm.Only the branch he had fed for more than 200 years collapsed and died, turning into a piece of dried blood in his palm.

It's evened, and when we meet again, it's still the underworld and the sanctuary, the two opposite sides.

Minos smiled, folded his arms and said, "Do you want to fight? You are not my opponent now." If the opponent is in the prime of life, it is difficult to determine the outcome, without the blessing of the holy clothes and in a state of serious injuries It doesn't pose any threat to him, and it's meaningless to hit him because of the contract.

"Would you like something to drink? Milk, soda, coffee?" Jabofika asked, inserting the roses into the surviving vase on the dining table, sweeping the debris from the roof to the floor to clean up a treat place.Colleagues and juniors from the sanctuary would visit him occasionally, and the refrigerator was filled with snacks and drinks that young people liked to eat. When they saw Minos' slightly childish face, they spoke naturally.

What the hell.Minos raised his eyebrows and chose the one that sounded the most normal, "Coffee, thank you."

The last time they met was before Abafica returned to Greece. Humans broke out in a war involving half of the countries, and Minos discovered that he had entered a certain battlefield in the Pacific Ocean. From the rules made by the gods after the Trojan War, The gods and their warriors are not allowed to intervene in human wars, and those who violate them will be punished by the gods.

Minos found him in a dilapidated church in the fire zone, dragged down by a group of ragged refugees.Vines covered the inner walls of the church, supporting the cracked walls and insulating them from bullets and bombing.

Just like now, Minos looked at the branches, habitually gathering strength to feed them at the fingertips, the tentacles happily wrapped around his fingers, and then he saw the pale pink buds hidden under the leaves.

Can it really bloom? Minos, who has been growing for more than 200 years and has never seen a bud, is inevitably a little curious. He reached out and poked the tightly closed bud. The petals that have not yet opened have a silky touch.

"Cough." A reminder came from behind.

Abfika was holding a can of steaming coffee, standing by the kitchen door with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Only then did Minos realize what he had touched.

interesting.

Anyway, they can't fight anymore, so it's better to do something else.He restrained Yabofika and put him on the dining table, he was more interested in this person than coffee and dessert.

It would be great if we met him thousands of years in the morning when he was still alive. The throbbing in my heart when I first saw him was completely inappropriate.The puppet on the stage, no matter how powerful and invincible it is, is just an ordinary dead thing without the role it plays and the thread of manipulation. He exists with the power of Hades, and the saints have already broken into the pure land of bliss , Judging from past experience, who knows if he will have a tomorrow.

He put his hand on the side of Jabofika's face, leaned over and kissed his lips, penetrated into his mouth, gently swept across the gums, and danced with the tip of his tongue. Thoughts exploded suddenly, and the power of a prairie fire occupied all thoughts.

The other party's response was violent and eager, reminding Minos of that proactive kiss that could only be regarded as a poke on the corner of his mouth, but just thinking about it, the tooth that was hit felt a little painful.His expression of emotion is straightforward and bold, like those hot and fragrant roses, hitting Minos.

"Bloom for me." Minos said in the gap between ears and temples.

"Okay." Feelings can't be explained. I don't know where it started or why it suddenly became violent.

The last time I met Minos, he just held his hand, led him and the villagers who had time to evacuate through the passage, left a short sentence and walked away.

"Don't meddle in human wars."

They were also taught this in the sanctuary, for political and secular religious reasons.

"I saw Uriel, the Angel of Judgment." Before leaving, Abafika heard the priest in the small church say.

During the decades when he worked as a doctor next door to the church, he had learned some of the scriptures of the other party. In terms of duties and roles, Tian Guixing did partially overlap with the black Archangel, so that for a long time after that, Ya Pafica couldn't even figure out why people always show the devil side while they have an angel side, and then it changed at some point.

He was ready to fully accept the contract.

Carnivorous plants have the ability to trap prey. The fragrance of flowers has the effect of attracting and hallucinating. The fine hairs and tentacles on the surface of branches and leaves will secrete nerve paralyzing toxins when they come into contact with prey. "It will be a little overreacting the first time, but it won't happen in the future." He stood up, picked up Minos who was lying on him, and walked into the undamaged bedroom.

As for the holes in the roof of the restaurant and the debris of building materials on the floor, they can only be dealt with afterward.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Minos, please hammer!