Greek Mythology: I Open a Treasure Chest at Olympus

Chapter 77: Wisdom is mistaken by Wisdom

In front of the majestic temple, Hermes and Ares carefully concealed their breath.

Staring into the distance, Hermes said: “Ares, wait until you see the light of arrows shot from me later, and you will get in front of Apollo as long as you do this.”

“What’s your plan?” Ares was baffled and felt very unreliable.

“Just trust me, anyway, just appear in front of him, by him, to see what else?” Hermes said with a faint smile.

“Okay, I believe you this time, but you’d better not play tricks on me.” Threatening, Ares hid carefully.

Looking at his back, the corner of Hermes’ mouth held a smile.

The whirlwind flew to the other side.

The winged blond boy, who was holding his bow and arrow, was waiting nervously.

Hermes smiled lightly and came to his side.

“Are you ready?” He asked.

Eros nodded, set the love gold arrow on his bow, and aimed in the direction of the temple of light.

“According to my observation in the past few days, Apollo will come out every day at this time to go out on a date with that Hecate of the Underworld. When the time comes, you will do as I command and hit him with the arrow.”

Hermes instructed.

Well,” the little God of love first nodded, and then some doubt on his face, “After being shot by my arrow, he will love the first person he sees, but there is no one else here, with Apollo’s strength, after being hit by the arrow will certainly notice, then he just needs to seal the vision on the line.

Vision is indispensable for mortal things, but the spiritual sense of the gods sees things much clearer than vision, and then he will rush over to teach us a lesson.

Little Eros was a little frightened.

“Do not worry,” Hermes smiled lightly, “I have everything arranged, and you just do as I tell you.”

But in his heart, he was laughing wildly: Love golden arrow is also useful for the same gender; I would like to see Apollo fall in love with Ares. What will be the scene?

While he was giving orders, the closed temple in the distance suddenly opened.

Apollo’s golden figure emerged on the road.

Hermes hurriedly said: “Get ready, we have to shoot far apart, or when he comes closer, he will be able to find us.”

When he said that, Eros aimed carefully.

……

“Well?”

Walking on the road, Apollo looked abruptly moved.

The corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile, muttered: “I said these days there are always people outside my temple surveillance, so it is this.”

He walked slowly to the center of the road.

In the distant woods, among the inky grass, Hermes’ face was frozen, and he said to the little God of love: “Eros, it is now.”

Eros, who had tightened his bowstring, gazed at the target in the distance with bright eyes, and the golden arrow suddenly left the string.

Hearing a whoosh sound, the arrow hit Apollo in the road.

On the other side of the whirlwind, Ares yelled and jumped out, walking to Apollo.

Looking at this scene, Hermes laughed out loud.

“Ah… Apollo, you are still set up by me, after all. I will record all your scandalous courtship with Ares for the gods to watch.”

“What, the person you prepared is Ares?” The little God of love, Eros, stared in awe, his body trembling a little.

He had thought that Hermes had arranged for a goddess to wait there so that Apollo, who had fallen in love with another goddess, would not make things difficult for his mother.

But now, how could it be Ares?

Suddenly, he understood that he had been deceived.

“Hehe, I am the God of deception, the protector of thieves, you can believe my words, and you can only blame yourself for being stupid!”

Hermes laughed and jumped onto the road.

Eros was stunned in place, his hands and feet trembling.

What to do, the magic of the golden arrow of love even I cannot lift if only to fall in love with a goddess, that is not much. If Apollo falls in love with Ares, he will kill me, and he will never cancel the marriage.

Eros stood in fear; the bow and arrow in his hand trembled.

And then Hermes, who had jumped proudly into the middle of the road, his face changed abruptly.

“Where is Apollo? Where did he go?”

His voice shouted, alarmed Ares. Ares also grabbed his hand, angry roar: “That is love’s golden arrow, right? You called me here, but let Eros use love’s golden arrow to shoot Apollo. What is the meaning of this?”

“No, there is definitely something wrong. How can Apollo suddenly disappear?” Hermes murmured, suddenly feeling a cold behind as if by something sharp stabbed.

Reaching out to touch it. It was a sharp golden arrow.

“This is … Love golden arrow?” Hermes’ face suddenly pales up, hurriedly to cover his eyes.

At that moment, Ares just came to him in anger and smashed him down with one fist.

Two people with four eyes stared at each other.

This was followed by Hermes’ miserable scream.

The scream did not last long.

It soon turned into the sound of fiery praise.

“Ares, so you are such a manly man. I never found your charm before…”

“Come, take my hand, and let’s go to the Father God together.”

Looking at the passionate Hermes in front of him, Ares shivered.

Turned his head and wanted to leave, but on speed, where he was Hermes’s opponent and was caught in a flash.

“Ares, you don’t go. I like you; let’s make a private decision here.” Hermes hugged him with a face full of intoxication.

“Get away!” Ares roared in anger and pushed Hermes away.

But soon, Hermes came back to haunt him, and the two of them chased each other around Olympus like this.

In the woods, Eros watched the scene in amazement.

“How can this be? My arrow did not hit Apollo, but instead hit Hermes.”

He was a little confused about the situation.

Suddenly he remembered and said, “If Hermes was hit by an arrow, where did Apollo go?”

“Are you looking for me?” An icy voice appeared from behind him.

Eros turned his head only to see the dense grass; I did not know when to stand in the light of a golden-haired figure.

“Ah… Apollo!” Eros looked at the person tremblingly.

“Yes… I’m sorry; I was tricked by Hermes before I shot you with an arrow.” The little God of love trembled and said.

“My wife’s child, do you think it’s useful to just say sorry when you do something wrong?” Apollo’s low voice echoed in Eros’ ears.

Suddenly, the little God of love felt a vast divine might, like a starry sky, crushing on himself.

His thin body, unable to support himself, fell on the dirt.

“Huh?” Apollo let out a soft eek.

Golden eyes steeply surged with radiant light, and the ‘eye of omniscience’ opened.

He gazed at Eros in front of him and kept tracing his past.

I saw that in the long river of time, a dazzling eye suddenly appeared, looking at him across the infinite years.

Boom!

A majestic force pushed Apollo out of the long river of time.

“Those eyes?” Apollo’s face gaped up.

He was able to see him retroactively through infinite time and push him out of the long river of time.

Such an existence was bound to be a realm above the Main God.

Abruptly, he thought of Greek mythology, which is about a certain Main God, also called Eros records.

He was a God who ruled over love and lust.

Could it be that there really exists such a Primordial God in this world, and Eros also has a deep relationship with him?

He murmured in his heart, The magic power of the golden arrow of love can’t be escaped, not even by the ninth-order divine Lord. If I hadn’t foreseen the future and reacted in advance, the consequences of the arrow would have been unknown.

Of course, its sharpness may not be able to break through the defenses of my Etheric Body.

But the fearfulness of its magic power is beyond doubt; coming from a certain Primordial God is also quite certain.

What’s more, all along, although Aphrodite has claimed that Eros is his son, as long as a bit of flower experience, which can’t see that this seemingly slutty God of love and beauty is still a virgin at all? There must be another reason for the origin of Eros.

So thinking, he picked up the little God of love who was trembling and fainting under his divine power.

Golden eyes gazing at the sky, Apollo murmured: “Five Main Gods, after all, is only the term of this era. Perhaps the Main Gods born at the beginning of creation, far more than these, only to live to this day, only these five.”

“As for the rest, naturally, they are completely buried in that era of obscurity that cannot be retraced even across the long river of time.”

……

As he whispered here, the chase between Hermes and Ares continued in the distance.

Both gods exerted their full strength, and the powerful divine power suddenly shook the whole of Olympus.

One by one, the gods were startled.

Then, with dull eyes, he looked at the graceful messenger of the gods, constantly chasing after the God of war for love.

The gods looked at each other, all rifled.