Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 6 The Fairy of the Waves

Hipponoah is the nymph of the sea waves. She stands still in the sea without taking a step, and the waves support her to rush to Atlas.

From a distance, Qingtian God noticed her figure. Although she was very small compared to Atlas, she was too eye-catching to be ignored.

In the twilight of the morning, on the line between the sea and the sky, a pure and flawless Goddess exposed her delicate body, the mist was her wide sleeves, her long light blue hair reached to her heels, covering key parts like a dress.It is held up by the waves, like a pearl inlaid on the top of a tower, shining brightly in the fiery red morning light.

This picture-like beauty, let alone a man, even a god, cannot be easily ignored.

Atlas looked down at the approaching goddess, glanced at the proud whiteness for a moment, then quickly averted his gaze, then couldn't help but take another look, and then looked away.

To be honest, he didn't understand why these early gods didn't like to wear clothes. Maybe it was because they didn't have any sense of shame, or maybe the world was vast and the population was sparsely populated, so no one would be able to see them if they wore them.

Anyway, most of the portraits of Greek goddesses are half-clothed.

Tell me, if you use this to test cadres every day, it is inevitable that some cadres will go astray.

"Dear fairy, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Atlas, son of Iapseus, the titan of soul and death."

Qing Tianshen reported his family name. He has not been canonized with any authority yet, and people may not know him when he speaks his name, so it is better to just say "my father Zhang Erhe" to fill the scene.

Sure enough, Hipponoah's eyes flickered when he heard the title of soul and death titan, and he looked at Atlas with a different look.She took a step forward, her smooth feet were as crystal clear as jade, and she walked onto the beach step by step. The waves swept over her, and her footprints were wiped away in an instant.

Atlas swallowed, attracted by its perfect golden ratio.Seeing this, Hipponoah lightly twisted his fingers around a few strands of hair, covered his mouth and let out a pure smile, this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, full of charm.

"My name is Hipponoah, and I come from the friendly sea. Atlas, I have observed you for a long time, why do you always wander around the coast, are you waiting for the favor of a certain goddess?"

In fact, Hipponoah has always liked the scenery of the west coast, the waves, always like to lap the sand.Coincidentally, Atlas, a big grievance, appeared here, but this is also the place Hipponoah likes to stay, and she has already regarded it as her own territory.

You keep looking around at other people's doors, either stealing things or trying to steal people.

Thinking of the attitude of the gods towards love, which has always been straightforward and wild, Hipponoah couldn't help but blush a little. This man is actually not bad, strong and brave, huge and full of endurance.

"If you confess to me, should I respond?"

The Goddess of the Ocean let her thoughts fly, and unconsciously made up a lot of things in her brain, but Atlas was not as girlish as her, and said bluntly: "Beautiful Goddess, I am looking for a tree that can bear golden apples. This is the most precious gift in the world."

Hearing that the other party was looking for a tree, Hipponoah's expression suddenly collapsed. Later, when he heard the golden apple, the most precious gift, and the previous sentence "beautiful goddess", three key words, he couldn't help but Let the eyes of this Ocean Goddess light up, and she will be dreaming.

A golden apple is the most precious gift, so who should the most precious gift be given to?
The answer is undoubtedly "the most beautiful goddess".

"I see. I didn't expect him to look rough and reckless, but his thoughts are so delicate."

Hipponuo looked up blankly, his eyes rippling like water waves, looking like a nympho.

It has to be said that the Greek gods are always smart with a little stupidity. Wisdom like Prometheus will also do irrational things like resisting the king of gods in human affairs.

However, although the gods have different temperaments, one thing is rooted in their bones, and that is the desire to reproduce.

Hipponoah didn't know if it was the young girl Huaichun, or just had an illusion like the man in the previous life. Atlas just swayed at the door of her house, and she felt that the other party liked her.

And once she decides in this way, no matter what you do, she will associate with this aspect, even if the association is a bit far-fetched, she will convince herself to believe it.

To put it bluntly, she is a silly, sweet, love-minded person, and when people pass by take a look at her, she can't help but wonder if the other person is interested in her.

But having said that, as a god, Hipponoah's appearance and figure are so perfect that no one can pick her.In every respect, she is a hundred times more beautiful than the well-dressed female stars in her previous life.

Especially the light blue and flowing long hair, which should not be covered up, who can resist it?
Atlas felt that he was about to raise his head, so he quickly shrunk his body and bowed slightly to prevent the other party from seeing the strangeness.

"Beautiful goddess, do you know where this golden apple is? Please tell me. When I pick the apple, I will definitely give it to you."

In Atlas's mind, it's a empty promise anyway, so you can make promises at will.What's more, one is to pick the golden apples, and two are also to be picked. At worst, I'll pick a few more and give one to her when the time comes.

But these words have a different meaning to Hipponoah, the love brain.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as I thought. He just wanted to pick the golden apple and give it to me. So far, no goddess has ever received such a precious gift. This Atlas is really worthy of the Titans."

Her heart was as sweet as honey, and Hipponoë's pretty face became more and more charming. Looking at the shrunken Atlas, she said: "Atlas, my dear Titan, if you want to find the whereabouts of the golden apple, you might as well Go and ask my father Nereus, he is a kind old man."

"Nereus?" Atlas rubbed his chin and murmured in his heart. Nereus is the eldest son born to Pontus and his mother Gaia, representing the friendliness of the sea. Like many sea gods, Nereus Possessing the ability to transform at will, he is knowledgeable, and like the creations in the world who have the gift of prophecy, he can only tell the truth... But he never speaks the whole sentence, let alone speaks clearly and understandably, and is always ambiguous.

Just like the fortune teller in the previous life, what you said is cloudy and foggy, it all depends on you to check your seat.

"Then beautiful and kind Hipponoah, where can I find your kind father?"

The goddess raised a bright smile and pointed to the direction of the guide, "He's on the beach to the south."

The so-called south, of course, is going south along the west coast. Atlas nodded, his joy was beyond words. After thanking the goddess, he hurried to the south.

Looking at the eager back of the other party, Hipponoah shook his head and laughed, "This guy, is he so anxious to win my favor?"

(End of this chapter)