Chapter 16
Chapter 16
This extraordinary trident attracted more attention than the delicacies carried by the attendants. After Iden, several young gods gathered around Sol and Loki.
"Loki is so thoughtful, I came empty-handed, it's too rude." Sif said.
"It's not necessary for everyone to prepare a gift, everyone might as well gather together." Tier immediately comforted, holding up a wine bottle.
"I also brought a gift." Versetti showed the wooden flute in his hand.
"Fu Lijia is definitely prepared, and mine is added, so I shouldn't be negligent." Eden pointed to everyone the bread blue that he had put on the table a long time ago, and the basket was covered with red check cloth.
Rocky shook his head, pointing his index finger at the flamboyant Eden: "Look at who is fighting for power now?"
"I love you all so much! Let's go over and give him a surprise." Sol was moved by the care of his friends, hugged everyone happily, and led them to the seat of Fu Lijia and Aum.Aum's arm was held by the queen, and Frigga was talking to him. The two looked sideways at each other. Aum's silhouette was more beautiful than a watercolor painting.After Fu Lijia finished speaking, he quickly replied, and the two laughed.
Fu Lijia took the lead to look at Sol who was standing still. Aum followed her gaze and raised his head. His cheeks were pale, and the corners of his mouth turned up when he saw Sol, and his eyes brightened.Aum at the bottom of the sea once froze himself into a solid porcelain dough, and Sol couldn't speak. Now he is ashamed as if he was being placed in a spoon, warm and full of color, seducing greedy people anytime, anywhere. greedy.
"Cough!" Saul suppressed his impulse and raised his hand to signal, "A few of my friends have prepared gifts for you."
Aum opened his mouth in surprise: "Oh..." He immediately wanted to stand up, but was held by Fu Lijia, he swayed, and turned to look at the queen.Fu Lijia smiled, shook Aum's hand, and stood up with him.
The God of Truth handed over the gift with both hands: "What I present is the Norwegian willow flute, which can dispel the lies that have entered the ears, so that those who hear the sound of the flute can no longer be deceived by words."
Aum took it. The outside of the brown wooden flute was not varnished, and the willow buds were carved interlacedly. There was no pressing hole. At the end, there was a wooden reed, which was just as long as a palm, light and simple.
The goddess of youth handed over the basket: "I have prepared Swedish Lucia bread," she uncovered the red cloth, and the S-shaped bun with saffron was baked until golden, with dried berries embedded in both ends. West Asia's cat. "As long as you break it open, the aroma of bread can travel hundreds of miles, and people will endlessly crave it."
"Thank you." Aum took it, Thor helped him get two gifts, and Loki handed him a dark blue trident. Leaf: "Whatever it stabs, no matter whether it is a monster or a ghost, will show its original shape and can no longer be hidden."
Orm took it. The body of the halberd was thinner than usual, and the metal was extremely cold and heavy. The white light from the blade illuminated the wall, but he could completely control it with his strength.
"Thank you."
The God of War handed over a triangular glass bottle, with a transparent and colorless liquid flowing inside: "I give you Icelandic Black Death Wine, it can keep people awake in sleep and melt away all malicious things in the body."
Aum was holding a halberd in one hand and a bottle in the other. Fu Lijia supported his shoulders and turned him to herself: "I give you a pair of sky hearts. They can make anything into the way you want it to be."
Two sky-blue gemstones appeared on her fingertips, in the shape of drops, and they were worn vertically at the end of the string.Frigga looped the rope around Aum's neck, tied it behind, and kissed him on the cheek.
"Thank you." Orm blushed.
"Don't doubt the power of the gifts, and don't worry about their uses. Use them when you think you need them, and you won't be disappointed." Odin also stood aside at some point, and Aum nodded earnestly.
Sol wished he could find a place to rub and kiss him, and when he was sure that Aum had finished eating, he took him back to the Lightning Palace under the pretext of collecting presents.
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☆、Independent episode
Cyprus Sand Sculpture AU
Aum was sitting in a carriage by the side of the road, with a large group of servants standing behind the carriage.He watched through the curtain, and the white pillars outside the temple were glowing from the deep summer sun.Above the gate, the goddess wears a garland of flowers, has round breasts and soft waist, watching people coming and going.
The people who came came alone, and the people who left were in pairs.Some are short and thin women being held by tall and handsome young men, and some are beautiful and plump girls holding ugly and aging men.
Aum will also take away a girl today. She doesn't know her name, she is tall or short, she is beautiful or ugly, and she doesn't care about poverty or wealth, because they will just spend a good night together and get up early to go their separate ways.Once allegiance is given to Venus, thereafter you can enjoy your pleasures.
Orm threw back the curtain, stepped over the shaft with his head down, and followed the girls in buttoncaps up the steps.His appearance aroused whispers before and after. Girls are not ashamed to have sex with ugly men, but if they can meet the beauty with light blonde hair for a night under the traction of silk threads, it will be an added bonus.
Aum stepped into the inner city, the stone walls and vaults blocked the heat, and the air was faintly wafting and cool.What greeted him was a maze, with countless women sitting on scattered stone chairs, separated from Aum by countless silk threads.The direction of the silk thread is changed by the randomly placed wooden stakes every morning, but every starting point must lead to a certain end point.
Aum hesitated, glanced left and right, trying to estimate any path, but couldn't, because the goddess sent down a decree, so that the union would not be polluted by likes and dislikes.So Orm gave up, and hesitantly put his hand on the pile beside him.
He resigned himself to going forward.Telling myself it's just the sun setting and rising, slowing down so that the mystery never comes out.There was a commotion in the room, Aumru was pardoned, and stopped to look back with the other men.
It was a young man in a black robe at the door who caused the commotion.The blond hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the tall figure blocks the sunlight, but brings a more intense scorching heat into the room.The ominous color of the clothes raised doubts, but the accusations were deterred by the innocent look on the young man's face.He smiled at every man and woman who stared at him, everyone drowning in his blue eyes.
The young man moved his long legs and walked a few steps to the first row of pillars where the silk thread was tied tightly.He scratched his hair and glanced at the person next to him.The kind-hearted man explained to him in a low voice, and pointed him at random at some unhealthy fate, and he happily put his hand on the silk thread lightly, as if he could taste some power from it, and walked forward solemnly and full of expectations.
Encouraged by the youth's vigor, Aum turned his head and quickened his pace.
He walked with his head down, looking forward to facing the destined woman in the next moment. The pillars were bypassed one after another, and the girls were enlarged inch by inch. He was almost at the end, and within a thin line, he would be able to pick up a young brown-haired woman hand.But this is not his fate.The silk thread was stretched horizontally, and he had to turn around and walk into the depths of the inner city.
The space was dark, and Aum felt that he was lost. The shadows of the pillars overlapped one after another, and his footsteps shook so that he didn't know whether he was moving forward or backward.He became irritable and regretted choosing an inauspicious day to perform his fidelity.The footsteps became faster, and the curse in his heart became more intense, his eyes darkened, and he slammed into his strong chest.
Aum was hugged around the waist, looked up in shock, and fell into Zhanlan's trap.He has never seen that a person's appearance can be as rough as a reef carved by waves, and as delicate as the dew drunk by a lark.
The young man smiled at Aum, and the brilliance in his eyes burned Aum. "I'm sorry..." Aum muttered, helping the other party to try to distance him, but the young man's arm held him firmly.
"Why do you apologize?" the young man asked, "You are my destiny."
Aum looked left and right, the two were standing at a lonely corner, there was no possibility of any mistake.
"You must have been walking too fast to catch up with me." Aum dismissed.
"It was you who walked too fast that bumped into my arms." The young man patiently explained, "Do you want to reject the goddess' will?"
Aum was in a trance. Could it be that he was in such a catastrophe because he didn't make good or bad fortune-telling?
"We can testify that you walked towards each other from the two pillars." The men who seemed to be invisible just now all appeared and threw Aum into trouble not far away.
"The priest of the temple neglected his duties and made a mistake in the direction of the silk thread." Aum forced himself to be calm.
"The priest is the messenger of the goddess, and the direction of the silk thread is the destiny." Others accepted the move for the young man.
"You are wearing an ominous color, and you are not worthy of accepting the appointment of the God of Cupid." Aum struggled desperately.
The young man froze for a moment, let go of his arms and tore off his black robe.Aum choked. He only knew that the young man was tall and straight, with long hair and a small face. Only now did he see that he was still full of rocks.A white thin shirt and ochre-colored trousers, with a pair of light sapphires hanging on the chest, kissing his heart like water droplets.
"And now?" he asked.
"You know nothing about the steps to perform the ritual." This was Aum's last hope.
The young man threw a silver coin, and it landed on Aum's knee accurately, the ground ding-dong, and the verdict was pronounced.
Aum closed his eyes, and if he shaved his beard and concealed his muscles, he could treat the young man as Ganymede's favor, so he let the other party hold his hand and pulled himself out of the temple.The girls behind them all sent blessings and laughter, which made Aum's ears hurt.
"I am a prince, and I have ordered my servants to prepare the most elegant bedroom, so that our union will not leave you with painful memories." Aum said.The young man nodded and followed him into the carriage.
The bitter summer was hard to bear, and Aum wanted to continue to recuperate, but his father had to obey the order of the king.He tidied his appearance weakly and walked into the council hall.
The culprit who kept him unable to get out of bed for two days was sitting at the guest seat, and he still had the face to greet him.
"First visit of the Prince of the North, my son, treat me well."
Aum thought to himself, I have treated him from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, why is he not dead yet.
"Your son is my destiny, and I will marry him today," said the young man.
"Sure enough, I'm pretending to understand. I dedicate my virginity to God, and it has nothing to do with you."
"I am Thor. Invited by Aphrodite, I came here to choose a sacrifice." The young man opened his hand, and St. Elmo's fire was ignited in his palm.
"We have to negotiate the dowry." The king reacted quickly, understood righteousness, and immediately stopped the loss. Only Aum's heart was bleeding.
Aum later learned that Aphrodite's sacrifice was not once in a lifetime, but countless days and nights, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
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