Chapter 222: Persephone

It took a few days for Qiao Xi to understand the situation he was currently in.

Space is a more magical space - according to Qiao Xi's research - is still in the age of mythology, and it was his theoretical mother who spoke the aria of riddles before.

To tell the truth, when he learned that the children of God here are not limited to men and women, or even to a certain organ, Qiao Xi felt that this setting was simply magical.

Cough......

Okay, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that in this mythological era, Qiao Xi's current identity is really pitiful and has no practicality - the practicality here speaks of the godhead.

Joe is Demeter, the goddess of grains, and his name is Persephone - the god of spring, but the godhead is basically the bottom of the god's biological chain.

Of course, the godhead didn't care much about it—it was like this.

However......

You may not believe it, but when Qiao Xi was first born by Demeter, the goddess of grains - the gods here are born to complete their forms, and there is no such thing as becoming an adult - there are several gods (emphasis added) males who have proposed to him in a wave of marriages, and these gods are in a sense the same as Persephone's father.

#禁断の恋情#

#骨科了解一下#

Qiao Xi, who didn't know anything about this space at that time, almost thought that he had crossed over and even changed his gender.

- Later, I learned that these gods only look for hobbies.

If it's pleasing to the eye, not to mention gender, species is not a problem.

For example, a certain god king and a certain god king, and a certain sea god.

And it just so happened that Joe's appearance was quite delicate and conspicuous - this was something that his mother Demeter had already sighed in an aria when he was first "born".

- deeply felt and crumbling chastity (fog).

#拿什么拯救你, my festival #

At that time, Qiao Xi didn't know that this wave of gods had no discipline was already a daily routine, so he was a little frightened, so when his mother ruthlessly rejected a wave of marriage proposals and equated him with being locked up in a deep mountain and old forest, Qiao Xi was very calm and happy, and had no objection at all.

After adapting to the situation in the valley and summoning several sword men who had gone out with him, Qiao Xi became even more calm.

- Since the sword men can summon it, it means that he is still familiar with the Fengyue God.

After a little bit of talking to the fairy elves in the mountains, Qiao Xi couldn't help but ask questions from his soul:

In other words, is it true that the more undisciplined the world, the stronger the Godhead (fog)?

All I can say is...... Although this question is unreasonable, it is actually not far behind.

After all, two of the three giants on the bright side of the world have brought the characteristic of "undisciplined" into full play.

The last one is a workaholic who is obsessed with work and has no intention of falling in love (fog), but it is also said that it is because he is too ugly, and he covers himself tightly every time he appears, which is really a bit afraid to see people.

After listening to a wave of gossip from the fairies in the forest, Qiao regretted: "......"

- I've heard that the gods can listen to all the voices in the world if they want to, so it's really exciting to talk about gossip in this situation......

What a ghost!!

As soon as he understood the situation on the ground, he came to a new environment, and Qiao Xi felt that he needed time to slow down.

He sat on his knees with dead eyes, staring at the courtyard with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and fell into deep thought.

INTERVIEWER Speaking of which, how did things come to be where they are now......

At that time, Qiao Xi extracted the information he wanted in a wave of gossip, and the fairies were still smiling and chatting, and Qiao Xi listened to it without a match, and after a while, the fairies found new fun, and they all said that they wanted to find the most beautiful flowers in the forest.

Qiao Xi: "......"

As the god of spring, Qiao Xi felt that this priesthood was not much different from when he was the god of Fengyue, so he was quite familiar with spiritual power/divine power, and he was like a fish in water living in this deep mountain and old forest.

What this means is that these fairies in the forest are also like the little monsters in the past, and they like and respect Qiao Xi very much.

- Well, when playing a game, how can you let the object you like and respect be alone and look at yourself and others?

In this regard, Qiao Xi just wanted to politely refuse.

There is no such thing as loneliness!

But the fairies couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the fairies enough, and they hugged and pushed Qiao Xi to find the flowers, and in desperation, Qiao Xi could only perfunctory say that he would look for them, so that they could go to find their own.

The fairies walked away step by step, Qiao Xi sat by the stream and couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat, and by the way, he rested by the stream for a while.

At that time, there was a clump of delicate daffodils blooming by the stream, and the white flowers were beautiful and fragrant, and they looked quite good.

Although Qiao Xi promised perfunctory, when he saw this from the daffodils, he thought, it should be all right, and it is okay to pick a few flowers to deal with it - the daffodils in front of him are very good.

Well, thinking so, he picked it up, and ......

And then there was no then.

- Does this operation sound familiar?

When Qiao Xi's finger broke the first daffodil, the ground behind him suddenly cracked in a mythical way, and a chariot drawn by four black horses appeared through the crack.

Qiao Xi: "......"

The chariot is open-topped, and on it sits an unknown person with its own shadow effect hidden under the cloak.

INTERVIEWER Speaking of which, isn't this image a bit strong?

Before Qiao Xi could take his seat, two golden rays of light shot towards him.

One at himself, the other at the unknown.

Qiao Xi subconsciously made a handprint and made an enchantment, and the golden light happened to crash into the enchantment, and he was trapped in it and struggled.

While controlling the enchantment, Qiao Xi looked at the unknown person on the chariot, and only saw that the golden light had sunk into a tail on the other party's back.

Qiao Xi: "......"

Qiao Xi was silent for a moment, and the unknown person looked up and looked at Qiao Xi directly.

The other party's eyes were as black as the deepest abyss, his skin was pale, and a few strands of messy hair hung down, trembling slightly in the air as he raised his head - this was probably a very calm god - if it weren't for the fact that his inky eyes were burning with flames at the moment, Qiao Xi might have thought so.

And his sense of déjà vu is really not wrong, this is really Hades, one of the Big Three who they have just gossiped about.

Just when Qiao Xi was thinking about what attitude he was going to show as the blood heir of Hades's nemesis Zeus, Hades commanded his horse to rush towards Qiao Xi, and then picked up the stunned boy and rushed into Hades.

Qiao Xi: "......"

- He has a sentence that MMP doesn't know to talk about......

No, he must speak!