spartan ancestor

Chapter 124

Hyacinthus has always been self-controlled and rarely loses his composure.

He remembered very clearly the sporadic few times, such as the time when he changed his teeth when he was young, such as the time when he entered the underworld to meet his mother in this life, and... now.

Before, he asked A-Ka what to do with the clothes that were wet with wine, but now these clothes were completely unreadable and piled up on the ground indiscriminately.

The carriage swayed a bit, bringing a feeling of weightlessness, and it was obvious that it had begun to move.

The silk gauze decoratively hung on the car wall brushed Jacintos' eyebrows and eyes a few times, getting a little wet.

"Do you still need prosthetics?" Aka lifted Jacintos uncontrollably and pressed down the hand that wanted to hold the car window, and put his lips against Jacintos' ear, his voice slightly hoarse.

"..." Hyacinthos's eloquent mouth was rarely speechless, but whenever he uttered a syllable, he was interrupted by a rush of breath.

The musk mixed with the sweet aroma of aromatic oil diffuses in the small compartment.

Several terracotta jugs that were originally used to hold fragrant oil fell on the ground in a mess, and the empty bottles rolled back and forth with the ups and downs of the carriage.

One of them crashed into the clothes piled in the corner, rubbing the body of the bottle full of fragrant oil, and immediately made the pile of unlucky clothes even more invisible.

Yacintos proposed several times in the underworld that essential oils are edible, but this time it has been thoroughly and repeatedly verified.The effect is that Yacintos couldn't hold back several times and wanted to persuade Aka to keep the green hills, so he was not afraid of running out of firewood.

However, since a certain person has always wanted to save face in some strange and strange points, when Aka considered his ability to bear and was ready to stop when enough was enough, the certain person's mouth, which had not been found for a long time, began to work again: "Okay , the prosthesis can barely be considered later. The dungeon and the bronze mirror are just missing, but if some people acted faster at the beginning, they would not miss the great opportunity specially provided by Dicia."

"..." A-Ka almost laughed angrily at a dead duck with a stubborn mouth.

When Disia put them in the dungeon, was it "specially providing a great opportunity"?

A certain dead duck could have a tougher mouth, and gently hooked A-Ka's chin with its paws: "So, I suddenly remembered—the first time I came to Elis, I had to pay for the banquet of the chamber of commerce. Tohermes helped with the invitation letter. In fact, it is completely unnecessary, then you should go directly, and if you can’t get in, you will seduce the host of the banquet.”

"..."

Quite possibly, the host of the banquet decides to seduce a certain self to his door to lure his guests to make the best use of it.

With a sullen face, A-Ka pushed someone back onto the bench.

At the beginning, the movements were a little punishing.

When the gauze floated, the night pearl in the car emitted soft light again from under the cover, reflecting the old wounds all over Yacintos' body, and A-Ka's movements suddenly became restrained again.

Without the background of sea water, the light of the luminous pearl is pure white.

Reflected on Hyacinthus' body, those criss-crossing scars are more eye-catching than before.

"..." A-Ka's hand caressed the scars that had not faded so far, his slightly drooping eyelashes trembled a few times, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

"……of."

"What?" Hyacinthus gasped.

He frowned patiently, turned his head slightly after a while, raised his hand to caress A-Ka's side face, and kissed A-Ka briefly: "What did you just say?"

Jacintos held on to the edge of the bench, his fingertips were slightly red from the force.

Just now he accidentally tore off most of the gauze and pressed it under his palm. Now it has already become wrinkled and stained with a layer of dampness.

"I should have come earlier." Aka's low magnetic voice sounded in his ear, "Come earlier..."

Maybe he'll be ahead of Apollo and get to know Yashin, maybe Yashin won't have to go through those damn pain training and won't have this scar.

Every time Yasin was given medicine, massaged or bathed for Yasin, these scars would become slightly dark red after being soaked for a long time, as if they were still oozing with blood.

The color was so eye-catching, against the background of Yashin's fair skin, it was even a little glaring, like thin needles hard to find with the naked eye, piercing into the bottom of the heart along the blood.

No one knew how he felt as he rubbed those old scars, with Apollo's chatter ringing in his ears.

During that time, every night, he would always turn into a shadow, standing on the head of Yassin's bed for a long time, half of his mind hated the fate of hiding somewhere and lingering on his last breath, and half of his mind could not restrain himself from wanting to be beside him. Apollo, who was sleeping soundly without lungs, picked him up and gave him a good beating, or he could completely make the Sun God disappear from sight.

As long as he wants to, no one knows.

This kind of thinking is full of temptation. When I first met Apollo, it was almost uncontrollable.

In particular, Apollo always followed behind him step by step, asking questions that would never be asked after listening to Hyacinthus's lectures, and every question could always poke Aka's anger.

Hyacinthus was injured all over his body, what was he trying to do?

He thought, just for this guy?is it worth it

He knew that Jacintos would be stunned for a few seconds and tell him it was worth it.

In the last life, when he was in the abyss, Yacintos talked about some fragmentary past memories to pass the long and incalculable time in the abyss.

"To be honest, I am very grateful to Apollo."

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have received such high-intensity training, and I wouldn't have the ability to escape from Hades after death."

"You know how many injuries I suffered when I broke into the abyss. Those injuries are simply not something ordinary people can bear, and the souls of the dead are so fragile. If I hadn't received pain tolerance training, I might have lost my mind halfway through the journey. , the soul flies away."

Hyacinthus also rationally commented on his short-term relationship with Apollo at that time: "It is understandable that he did not come to me. Which couple in the world has a crush on me and me? I am the only one with him. After we got together, I took those boring classes. Let me think about it now... It is probably happier for Apollo to date an old man than I am.

Hyacinthus thought about it at the time, and actually smiled happily for a while. After rolling on him, he lay down on the Chaos Nebula, propped his chin, and happily shared with him the relationship between himself and Apollo. What have you compared, every time you compare the tragedy of Apollo.

Looking back now, even though Hyacinthus was controlled by him at that time, he always restrained his nature to some extent, but when describing these pasts, his bad temper has actually revealed the tip of the iceberg.

To be honest, Akka didn't find Hyacinthos' bad taste unbearable.For him, it was more like sweet torture.

But besides bad taste, this person has another bad habit.

It's just that Lao Ai talks about everything calmly, as if nothing is important.

In his previous life, he hadn't experienced all kinds of follow-ups. Compared with the current understanding of human nature, he still maintained his innate indifference and divinity.

Hyacinthus said it lightly, and he listened casually, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it.

Until he experienced all kinds of follow-ups, and reversed with time, he returned to the 20th birthday of Hyacinthus, and attached to the dead Heloth called Aka.

He saw with his own eyes those short words in Jacintos's chat that included injuries and bleeding, and those "taking time to prepare lessons" that sounded a bit narrow, were not as serious as Jacintos said Heavy, not painful or itchy, it seems that a few strokes can be taken away.

It was countless days and nights of hardship and even near death. It was the black laborers who came in and out carrying the copper basin full of blood, and it was a round tomb prepared early in the royal tomb.

He was suddenly extremely hesitant, hesitating whether the description of the relationship between himself and Apollo by Jacinthos in his previous life was like these bone-deep bloodstains, diluted and diluted again by Jacinthos, so that it seemed to be just a passing cloud, which had already followed The wind blows away.

What if... that's the case?

Naycintos reversed time, did he just want to defeat fate, or did he want to start all over again and reunite with Apollo?

The carriage climbed up the winding mountain road of Mount Olympus, bumped by scattered stones.

Somewhat impatiently, Yacintos raised his hand to support the wall of the car, panting quickly after a while, twisted his upper body and kissed Aka.

After the lips parted, Yacintos let Aka wipe off the moisture from the corners of his mouth, and after calming down for a while, he turned his head to answer Aka's words just now: "Don't, I said it before, in fact, these Training is quite important, otherwise how could I survive so many battles."

Seeing that Aka was still pursing his lips, he laughed a little, raised his hand and poked the corner of Aka's straight mouth: "To be honest, I don't think there is anything to feel bad about paying for becoming stronger."

Aka raised his slightly drooping eyelashes, and glanced at him: "Just to become stronger?"

"Hmm..." Yacintos thought for a while, and thought, "Perhaps falling in love with Apollo is only controlled by fate, so at that time I instinctively used extra training to avoid getting close to Apollo, maybe it was subconsciously wanting to change. "Strong self-defense" is too long to say, simply abbreviated, deleted, deleted, and subtracted, it can indeed be summed up as "in order to become stronger".

"That's right." He wrapped his arms around A-Ka's neck, kissed the other's thin lips, and said with a half-smile, "Besides, if I didn't have the previous training, I might not be kissing you right now, it would have been a long time ago I was paralyzed on the seat before."

"..." A-Ka's face was a little tense. In terms of playing hooligans anytime and anywhere, no matter how many years he lived, he could not compare with Yacintos.

"What should we do now?" Jacintos retreated lazily, leaned against the wall of the carriage, stretched his long legs, and kicked Aka lightly along the way, "I made your clothes look like this, later How to meet people?"

Hyacinthus looked left and right at the carriage again. The elegant and exotic interior was already in a mess, which would definitely scare a dozen little girls from Tana to run away blushing.

Hyacinthus then kicked A-Ka lightly and raised his eyebrows: "What about the carriage? When the soldiers from the sea area come to lift the curtain later, how are you going to explain it to them?"

Aka: "..."

The teasing is the teasing you made, so it's my turn to explain?