Chapter 83 Pluto Tears
Since then, Locke has become the god of death. He has been following Pluto as the god of death Tanatos and accompanying Pluto for countless eternal nights.
10,000 years later, when Hades was severely damaged and his consciousness was lax, he unsealed Locke.
"What? I'm actually the son of the devil?" Tanatos widened his incredible eyes. His face was blue and white, and his heart was simply mixed. He didn't know whether it was sad or happy. Soon, a overwhelming sense of inferiority hit his whole body. For a long time, Thanatos has been proud of being able to follow Lord Hades and serve him. For a long time, he thought that he was a god respected by the world, and unexpectedly, he was the son of the devil. Tanatos was extremely depressed.
The water of the Styx River flows quietly, surrounded by a dead silence.
It's better to jump down and think that the unfathomable abyss can bury everything. Tanatos was shocked by his idea. Suddenly, he saw himself in the river: a pair of golden pointed horns stood above his head, the red pupils were full of sadness and despair, the long red hair spread to his waist, and a pair of black wings lay on his back. This face is handsome and domineering, what a familiar and strange self!
There was no wind on the bank of the Styx River, but at this moment, the black robe of Tanatos is hunting. Then, Qi'ao's voice sounded in his ear again: "Lock, remember that you are the devil, the future king of the demon clan. Only by making ourselves stronger can we survive.
"So my name is Locke. Father!" Locke remembered, and he knelt down in pain, "Father, tell me what should I do?"
"Bang", Locke punched on the bank of the river, and the eternal stiff soil shook his tiger's mouth, and red ** flowed out. Locke looked at the flowing red**, and he understood that he was really not a god.
In fact, Locke didn't know that Nemis had cast a spell on him, and her hot eyes had been hovering around him.
"Hades, it's all you!" Locke suddenly turned around and saw that Pluto's blood had flowed less and less. Before long, Pluto itself would turn into golden smoke and dissipate.
"You ruthless guy, you have harmed my parents and destroyed our people. This hatred is unwined! Ah ah!" Locke roared angrily, his knuckles creaked, and his long red hair flew up with a "brush".
"Everyone said that you were the most ruthless, so why didn't you stab me with a sword? I'd like to see what kind of cold face you have!" Locke roared and stretched out his hand, and he removed the silver mask covering Pluto's face.
A few long black hair hangs on his shoulders, half covering a handsome face. On the straight bridge of the nose, long eyelashes cover the eyelids, and no smart craftsman in the world can carve such a perfect outline. For a moment, Locke was stunned. He felt that this face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He pinched his temple fiercely with his fingers and thought desperately, but he couldn't remember it.
Locke looked at this face fixedly and thought: There is no face comparable to it among male gods. I don't know how many girls such a face will charm, but he has followed Pluto for 10,000 years, but he has never heard of the scandal about Pluto. This is because Pluto has never wrapped himself in a black robe, and the silver mask has never been taken off. He doesn't give anyone a chance to see him. Otherwise, I don't know how many nymphomaniac girls will be killed.
There are only a few drops of golden blood left, and Pluto's body has shown a transparent color.
Is it really disappearing like this? Thinking that Pluto once took such a big risk to save himself under the eyes of the gods, after that, no matter where he went, he let himself follow him. In this ten-thousand-year eternal night, he never felt lonely, not to mention that he still owed him a life.
"No!" Locke shouted, "You can't die!"
"Papa", a clear tear slipped down from the corners of Pluto's eyes and dripped into Locke's palm. Pluto's consciousness had not completely dissipated, and he heard Locke's words. Before he could think about it, Locke carried out his magic and had to cast spells.
"It's useless. He gave up eternal life."
A soft voice sounded in Locke's ear. A woman in white flew over, with a pair of leaf-like transparent wings on her back, shrouded in soft light.
"Who are you?" Locke asked in surprise.
"My name is Manshushahua, and I am the river god of the Styx River."
"Then save him quickly, otherwise... otherwise..." Locke was incoherent.
Manshu Shahua shook his head and said, "I can only protect him, but I can't save his consciousness unless..."
"Unless what? Say it quickly, say it quickly!" Locke shook Manshushahua's shoulder hard, but he didn't catch anything. Manshushahua was not an entity, she was just an energy body of light.
"Alas!" Manshushahua sighed and said, "Pluon is trapped by love and hurt by love. His heart is broken unless someone falls in love with him and is willing to give his heart for him. With sincerity, his broken heart can heal and his consciousness be revived.
"True? What is the sincerity? Where is it? I'll look for it." Locke shouted anxiously. At this moment, he just wanted to see the eyes that could not be more indifferent and familiar.
"I don't know, I don't know. I have only kept him temporarily, 300 years, more than 300 years, and no one can do it.
Locke took a last look at the beautiful face and covered the mask again. Manshushahua hugged Pluto's body, and Locke also spread its wings and followed her closely. They flew over the Styx River, over the countryside of truth, flew over the Elysee Paradise, and then landed in front of Pluto's bedroom. In front of the towering palace, there is a dark and sparkling river.
"This river is a tributary of the Styx River. It is called the 'Wangchuan River'. I want to protect Pluto here for 300 years."
After saying that, Manshushahua held Pluto's body and went into the "Wangchuan River". Suddenly, a huge whirlpool surged in the river. In the distance, a huge white flower rose out of the water. Pluto in a black robe lay quietly in the flowers, surrounded by a soft light.