[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Because Sisyphus wanted to track down the whereabouts of Cizer's remains and sacrificial objects-he believed that there was a conspiracy of Oneiroi hidden behind it.We found a hotel in the city for a simple stay.

For me, this is a purely undisturbed two-person world, and my heart is very happy.In order for Sisyphus to personally appreciate the wonder of being with me, and in order that he might one day leave those figures in the sanctuary behind, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the role of his companion, both in life and in spirit.

Whatever his former companions did, I will, and better: isn't El Cid his second-in-command?snort!Now, the person sitting next to him and discussing all kinds of clues is me!

I stared at him with piercing eyes, and recalled the details, "A piece of moss was peeled off on the coffin lid, and the traces are still fresh, indicating that the remains were taken recently."

"And the altar remains undamaged, which shows that the other party respects the owner of the tomb—it is not the hand of the enemy who hates him." Sisyphus nodded and smiled at me.

Then the clergy of Santa Maria Cathedral were secretive about the emptying of the tomb----

"They are insiders, so it depends on how we can get the news out." I said with a smile, raised my hand and poured a thick layer of condensed milk on the olive oil fried bread, then poured chocolate on it, and pushed it to Xi'an. In front of Sylvestre, he rested his chin and looked at him with relish.

As the oldest golden saint in the sanctuary, the big man's taste preference is unimaginable to outsiders.I prepared him a snack drink with extra sugar or honey, and he always enjoyed it happily.

Sisyphus quickly lifted the napkin off the clean plate, smiled contentedly and said that he planned to visit the church again today. "Minos, we are ready to go."

"Okay, but——" I understand that he always wants to use an aboveboard method, and I trust his eloquence and patience, but... I whispered to him, "If they don't say anything, dear Xixu Firth, why don't we spread the rumor that there is a map of the treasure burial of the Borgia family among the sacrificial objects in Cesar's cemetery?"

... How outrageous things will the world do for the treasure?I am used to the greed and ambition of human beings.There will be many ambitious people flocking, and the church of Santa Maria, which will be disturbed, will surely make public the person who removed Cesare's relic.What's more, you can use this lie as a warning to coerce those who scare the church to tell us quickly.

Sisyphus' mind easily grasped my intentions.However, he shook his head resolutely, preferring not to find out any information than to reject my suggestion. "Minos, such rumors may bring danger to those people I don't want to hurt----don't do it." After he explained, he gently comforted me, "Minos, I know you are You only want to help me, don’t worry, we will have other good ways.”

I hurriedly stretched out my hand towards his fingertips, and said in self-criticism, "It's my fault... Everything is up to you."

He smiled, and gently hooked my white and delicate fingers comfortingly.With this little movement of his, the heat and trembling spread upwards from the fingertips that touched him, like nectar flowing in the long beak of a hummingbird ----- when I recollected the sweetness in my heart and looked at my hands repeatedly , I thought to myself: As a puppet master of the underworld, I can manipulate everything in people with light movements of my hands, so for my beloved... I would like to use an invisible thread to gently guide him on the road of eternal happiness with me .

In order to make him shake up the human character he guards and Athena, I did as the Romans do, and I deliberately pestered Sisyphus to spare time to relax and watch a strange sport with me: bullfighting.

When sitting in the box at the best and clearest position and witnessing the blood splattered on the yellow sand—hehe, a healthy bull with black and shiny fur was slowly tortured and killed by human beings with swords and spears. Death---this is no longer a sacrifice in the age of mythology, it is purely for human entertainment.

I turned to look at the frowning Sisyphus: Did you see that?My dear, look around at the audience, so excited and frenzied, just because they are witnessing blood and death!Since human beings are crazy and excited about this kind of thing, wouldn't it be most suitable for the underworld to supervise the earth and let them appreciate what real death and blood are?

I watched sharply the pity and disapproval in his eyes became more and more serious——I just wanted to say a few words that were just right to imply that human beings are the masters of the strong and the weak, but I heard Sisyphus, who has a soft heart, speak Dao, "Everyone appreciates courage, but uses the wrong method-how can the courage to face danger without fear be born on deliberate showing off."

This still has a strong sense of protection and education --- I opened my mouth, and suddenly the curtain of the box behind me was lifted, and a voice said loudly, "This gentleman makes a lot of sense. Hehe, it seems that today I met a nice person—oh, isn’t this the Medici Luminos of Florence? I didn’t expect you to be watching this ridiculous sport that you think shows courage?”

The uninvited guest who spoke unkind words had an extremely handsome and elegant face, and his black eyes shone with excitement as if he was staring at his prey--"Long time no see, Minos. My friend, since I was a child An old friend. How did you refuse my kind invitation last time? It really makes me sad for our friendship."

I turned my head to look at the black-haired man speechlessly, and stretched out my hand to grab Sisyphus who was about to get up, "Sisyphus, let me introduce you..." After a pause, I said helplessly, "This That is, the head of the Borgia family, Mr. César Borgia. Well, appearing here...is really surprising."

I think Sisyphus must have understood by heart.

Cesar said hello to Sisyphus according to the etiquette, and praised his views on courage in the words of aristocratic upbringing, then looked me up and down unscrupulously again, "You used to be like a lifeless and delicate doll- ---Hehe, it's getting brighter and more beautiful now, Minos."

"Oh." I raised my eyebrows——before I officially became Medici Luminos, Hades' puppet was indeed just a beautiful puppet exactly like me.César had a good eye, too.

It's just that when I think of the memory of a certain encounter with the puppet that melts in my body, I feel like a glow on my back-even though it is not a bad thing I have really experienced.

"And why are you here, Mr. Cesar?"-

"I'm here to send my younger sister, Lucreci, to be engaged to the Baron Navarre. As you know, she is already 14 years old and ready for marriage. Are you really not interested in marrying Lucreci?"

"Absolutely not."

César, who was flatly rejected by me, had an aggressive look in his eyes, "Minos, I was surprised when you appeared in Spain. I thought you would stay in Greece and care about the olive oil harvest, haha hehe."

I looked up and met his gaze. "You know quite well about my merchant shipping routes, César."

"Of course, I prepared a dowry for Lukelesi in Venice, and I learned a lot of interesting things from several famous businessmen, such as..."

He asked Sisyphus, who had been observing him calmly, "This honorable gentleman in the Greek sanctuary, can you tell me a thing or two, whether Minos has a beloved there as in the legends?" , That’s why you disdain the beauties of Florence and Rome, and simply abandon the land you’ve lived in?”

He uttered the last paragraph in the tone of a judge, as if it were a sin for me to forsake Florence and Italy.

Sisyphus didn't answer, but turned to look at me.

"I really want to meet this beauty who actually made Minos fall in love... Hehe, Minos, you can't hide it from me. I know that you order a large number of silk satin from French merchants every month And jewelry, are the latest styles to please women, who is the lucky beauty who got your heart? At least you have to tell me the name? Let me know who the most beautiful woman in Rome lost to ?”

...Look at this ambitious man who went crazy after being ignored and rejected.Who am I supposed to throw out as a cover for an attack?

A most familiar and most hated name came out: "Sasha."

"Sasha? This name means guard, which means protection. Is this a name that should be called by a beautiful woman? Minos, your taste is a bit strange!" César attacked and sneered again.

But my mind is already on Sisyphus.Listen to me tell Sasha, why does he look like he has been stung, showing a painful and sad expression for a moment?Is it still feeling that Sasha, as Athena, cannot enjoy lovers and marriage?

How unreasonable!When did she love you so much? !To hell with her fraternity and compassion!

I cursed Athena, the scourge of selfishness, again in my heart, and even more viciously wanted to kill with a knife——hoping that Cesar, who was full of aggressiveness and revenge, would do it insidiously and poison Sasha's satin clothing and jewelry through merchants The best - the goddess with a mortal body died at the hands of a mortal, wouldn't I be completely liberated?

And in order to hold Sisyphus's heart tightly and not give up to Athena Sasha at all--I must let him miss me all the time!right!I have to find some things that make him have to care about me wholeheartedly——When César insisted on asking me to go to his mansion to further reminisce about the old days, I agreed without hesitation.

Before going back to the hotel to rest and change clothes, I deliberately mentioned to Sisyphus what happened to the puppet Minos when he was a child:

"Do you know why I feel a little uncomfortable seeing this César? Because..."

---- On the fifth birthday of Lucrezia, the Minoan doll was invited to participate in the feast in Rome as a boy of the Medici family. As a result, he was tricked and imprisoned by Cesar, who was already the parent of Borgia for several days.

"He was 15 years old at the time, and he looked completely harmless on the surface, with the appearance of a friendly big brother."

I was satisfied to see Sisyphus' pupils shrank slightly, and he asked nervously, "Minos, how have you been treated?"

"It's impossible for him to abuse me. He just made me change into girls' clothes from head to toe, put on girls' jewelry to play with his sister, and asked me to act like his sister was ten years old, and taught me what to say, The only brother I love the most - bah! Later we all grew up, but he wrote me a few letters of apology, and I tore them all up."

Sisyphus was dumbfounded, "This... Minos, if you don't want to, don't go see him."

"No, I'm not afraid of him. Besides, I'm much smarter now than when I was a child, and I won't let him manipulate me. Don't worry, Sisyphus." I smiled at him who was a little uneasy, "I'll check it out, is it right? He took the remains and the relics."

As I expected, Sisyphus insisted on going with me to where Cesare was.But when he reached the gate of the mansion, he was stopped politely but resolutely by the servants.

"Very presumptuous, Mr. Sisyphus, the honorable Mr. Cesare only has an appointment with his old friend Mr. Medici today. Although Mr. Cesare also wants to talk to you from Greece. However, everything is arranged and Please forgive me."

"Then I'll guard you outside, Minos." He said firmly, taking out his pocket watch from the front of his coat and pointing to the time, "If you haven't come out after four hours, I'll have to interrupt you politely." This Monsieur Cesare."

"Be careful, although I don't feel the power of Oneiroi's enchantment—but Mr. Cesar is most likely the target person being used by Oneiroi."

"Minos, once you find something inappropriate, you must find an excuse to leave immediately."

"Minos, do I need to bring a golden arrow that I can instantly sense abnormalities?"

I have fully experienced Sisyphus' honest instructions, but I feel extremely happy. I bet that during the time I am away from his sight, he will grab me with all his heart, and will not dream about the damned Sasha in the sanctuary. My heart is firmly occupied.

I stretched out my hand with a smile, embraced his strong arm, and quickly leaned down, "Sisyphus, wait for me."

Under the arcade of the Spanish courtyard, César was wearing unlined clothes, and was in full swing with the coach to compete with the sword——The slender sword body is like a silver sewing needle flying in the sun, as far as ordinary humans are concerned , His speed and strength are both excellent.The posture is also elegant enough.

Three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, César knocked down the opponent's weapon.Then he looked at the sword in his hand with disdain, and said, "This kind of weak thing is only suitable for nobles who have no power to play indoors. How can it be used on the battlefield?"

"You say so, Minos?"

I laughed.Weighing this gaudy saber with its gauntlets wrapped in gold thread, "Yeah, it's useless on the battlefield. It's impossible to fight a real enemy in close combat. But Mr. César, it's okay to be a casual nobleman, suddenly Shooting and stabbing people - no problem."

I have already picked up the tip of the sword and pointed it at Cesar's chest, "You mean it? Cesar? Why do you keep spying on my whereabouts?"

He didn't care about it at all, instead he got closer to his body --- he even touched the tip of the sword, and lifted the tie of his shirt, exposing his chest and abdominal muscles.

"Because, you are my most ideal candidate for brother-in-law, Minos. It's so strange, I'm not willing to marry anyone, but you - I can even imagine that you will give birth The appearance of the child, must have the rare and beautiful silver hair."

"If the blood of our two families can be fused together... in the future, we will definitely be able to hold the whole of Italy in our hands. Come, Minos, let's experience it."

Annoyed, I broke away from his hand that was trying to pull me to touch his chest muscles, and said sharply,

"Then poison me to death, and you will dominate everything by yourself. César, your wishful thinking is really beautiful."

He chuckled, "If you were still as lifeless and boring as before, I would poison you, Minos. Now? How interesting you are in life. Become a collaborator who talks about everything with me Isn’t it good? For example, let’s talk about the conditions under which you are willing to lend me a few days to send that handsome knight with brains and strength that you are also wooing?”

"He's a close friend of mine, not something to lend."

"Hehe, it is very likely that a friend will betray you and break up with you for various reasons. It is more reliable to cooperate."

"Cooperate with you to control Florence and Rome? Cooperate with you to recruit and form a mercenary army? Or cooperate with you to spend money to buy all the cardinals you can buy?"

Cesare turned around and took out another sword from the room, and threw it to me. "How about this?"

This is a great sword used on the battlefield several centuries ago. It can stab and chop. It has the residual breath of human blood, and it has indeed killed people.I turned over the sword and saw that there was a line of italicized characters engraved on it: not for Caesar, but for nothing.

A real sacrificial object!This César, he is undoubtedly the target of the shaper Murphys.

"When the spear pierced the sword bearer's back, when the duke fell off the saddle, he still held the sword in his hand. The duke fought with the weapon to the last moment, and his ambition to unify Italy has never disappeared in history--- - This is, my ancestor. Although he has been reduced to a skeleton, he is leaving an immortal reputation in the world."

"Minos, I didn't mention the matter of recruiting mercenaries and buying bishops...why don't we work together to unify Italy and leave an immortal name in history?"

César wants to plan to start another war in Italy.And His Majesty Hades is in Rome, why do I feel that the time fits a little bit subtly?In the past, wars can only bring bones everywhere, and plagues cover the sky. Could it be that the chaos unfolding in Italy is the sacrifice and welcoming gift offered by Oneiroi for the awakening of Pluto?

Interesting... I began to think about whether to join this plan, throwing flowers of life for the awakening of His Majesty Hades, and build a desolate dead city to greet him, or to imply that Sisyphus' dream of being a hero king is based on massacres In addition to conspiracy, let him break the power of the shaper who must be beside Cesar?In this case, the land of Italy will suddenly usher in the arrival of Pluto after several years of peace, and it will still be a dead city after all.

There is no big difference between the two choices for human beings.After I compared, I thought to myself.

César saw that I was thinking, so he didn't press and force him. He just poured me a glass of Spanish sherry and sent someone to invite out Lucreci, who was about to get engaged.

This girl whose beauty has been spread all over the world walks gracefully under the arcade, with a slender and slender neck, like the white neck of a swan.She looked at her black-haired brother quietly, as if she could accept all his arrangements without complaint.

At a glance, I saw a poppy pinned to Lucresi's silver hair, which was the same as mine.

Dream Poppy.The sign of the power of the shaper Murphys - it is logical that his dream of being a hero and king should be opened by a beautiful woman.

I gently took her hand and kissed it.He looked up and smiled at the gorgeous poppies on Lukelesi's head----the key to the dream world was right in front of him.Once the host bursts out with strong emotions and the poppy grows fruit, it will be a treasure that can freely travel to and from the dream world!

In the evening of that day, I walked out of the gate of the mansion full of thoughts, declined the cars and horses parked outside the gate----and went straight to the olive tree in front of me.The night wind was blowing coolly, and my sleeves were eagerly flapping—and so was he.

The moment he held me firmly and reached out to his hands, the excitement and joy spread all over my body, but after only being separated for a few hours, there was such a desire for reunion in my heart, what about him?

Sisyphus looked me up and down to see if I hadn't lost a single hair.But his joy did not last long, for I told him that Cesare invited me to come back to Rome with him after the engagement.

I said this on purpose, taking in all the subtle reactions of Sisyphus.

He frowned quickly, and stared at me with a complicated expression, "Minos, have you decided not to go back to the sanctuary with me?"

How can it be?It is my wish not to be separated from you.

But I just wanted to stimulate him. I grabbed his coat and leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "Ceizer has indeed taken away the relics and bones of the ancestors. Don't you suspect that he is being used by the Dream God? Do you want to become a hero? I will observe, and once I find any clues, I will write to you, okay? Besides, he recruited me just because he wanted me to join his ambitious dream---"

"No. As a soldier, I will never let you face unknown threats alone, Minos, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you go." Seeing Sisyphus's rare serious expression and resolute refusal, I really felt too much. It's wonderful, he can't bear me! !And the words vaguely regarded me as his... private person?

right!Without even realizing it, I was actually a free man, and Sisyphus saw me as his.I muffled a chuckle.Yes, darling, I am yours.

"Promise me, Minos, refuse César, okay?" He stretched out his arms and gently put his arms around me again, patting my back for fear. "Don't act rashly, your safety is more important than the investigation task."

I leaned in his embrace and nodded straight, thinking brightly and happily, dear Sisyphus, then I will give you a copy, a big credit.

The author has something to say:

In the future, the political committee will see that it is extremely bad rice dregs.Roughly after Miza’s identity became clear, the two sides fought for several rounds. Miza was accidentally injured by Neptune and fell into the hands of Sanctuary. At that time, the political commissar was the acting pope, Sasha, the goddess of white lotus, and only Miza was in a coma. After waking up, she still didn't know what to do and yelled at the goddess, and even attacked the goddess - the political commissar protected the goddess to clean up the rice dregs, and the rice dregs were fierce and unyielding - thinking about this scene is exciting.