Rhea said, "I'm going to forget everything and start a new life."

Aphrodite told her: "Your Highness, the only thing that can bring new life... is death."

The golden dagger passed through her peritoneum, Rhea stared at him blankly, slowly closed her eyes, and sank to the bottom of the lake with her arms stretched out, she said softly: "You are right, only death Can bring new life…”

"I violated the taboo of the law, and my destination is already doomed."

Aphrodite and her sank to the bottom of the river together, and the water of the Leta River swept them away, and then continuously impacted the souls of the two. Aphrodite used the last memory to take out the godhead of time from Rhea, Then he swallowed it roughly.

Then he lifted up his long sleeves, and quickly wrote a line of words on his smooth arm in a divine script that did not fade.

At the last moment of Rhea's hit, she softly said, "Aphrodite, I want to curse you—"

"You will be like me one day, regretting your decision too much."

"No god is always above destiny."

Aphrodite looked at him deeply and forgot everything under the impact of the river water. The divine gemstone belonging to Mnemosyne inlaid in the necklace around his neck was crushed and crushed by the river water. The divine power and the divine powers of Zeus that had been transformed by the magic circle poured into the Lethe River together.

Drinking the Lethe River can make people or gods forget everything. The power of the Goddess of Memory is synonymous with the power of the Lethe River, and her divine power can increase the power of the Lethe River.

Under the impact of a lot of divine power, the Lete River swelled, the river channel was directly expanded by two or three meters, and the waves rolled up high, looking for Themis who found the body of Zagrius, Gaia and Zeus who were dazed and angry, and Mnemosyne, who was slack at work, was drenched in the face.

After a while, they briefly forgot some of their memories and looked at each other, not knowing how they fell into the river, wiped their faces, and climbed from the river to the shore in a daze.

And the flow of the Leta River never stopped, and the God who had forgotten his memories was only sent out of the underworld by the downstream river through the dark river. After a long time, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at the constantly shaking Bi "color" water waves, frowned and closed his eyes, a string of bubbles spit out from his mouth.

Bright golden light overflowed from God's body, and he was more holy than the bright moonlight under the night "color" in the silent and dark lake. He swam his legs and swam upwards like a nimble and fast swimming fish, flicking his gorgeous tail fins and jumping up, breaking out of the water, and slowly falling to the shore.

He frowned and loosened the cuffs and belt, took off the robe and threw it away, and used divine power to condense a robe for himself and put it on again.

During this process, the water stains on his body and hair also evaporated and dissipated.

When he was about to put on his robe, he caught a glimpse of a text on the inside of his arm.

Although he had forgotten everything under the influence of the Lethe River, his knowledge and instinct did not seem to have been forgotten... It does not seem to be correct to say this, when he tried hard to think. His mind was blank, but when he saw the text casually, he could naturally understand what the text represented.

The divine script was written to let him use his divine power to slowly dissolve the influence of the Lethe River on him.

After all the water of the Leta River covered in contamination on his soul had dissipated, he would be able to regain his memories together.

Before recovering his memory, he needs to find a mountain forest to hide his name and avoid the gods.

A name is also engraved on the bottom, Aphrodite.

This seems to be his name.

Aphrodite stood on the bank of the river slowly sorting out her clothes, her expression a little stunned. He pursed his lips and thought for a few seconds, lifted his sleeves, and then gently wiped the divine inscriptions on his arms.

After finishing, he walked to a dry boulder not far away and lay down with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping but there was no obvious ups and downs in his chest.

According to the divine script on his arm, he kept running the divine power to wash his soul. But he may have been soaking in the Lethe River for too long, and after running for a long time, there is no obvious effect, only a few hazy figures flashed in his mind.

No, Aphrodite is not anxious, and her mentality is very calm. He thought that since he had left a reminder to himself before the amnesia, he wanted to see the memory loss itself is also within his expectations.

Even if this is only one of several possibilities, it should have made corresponding arrangements, and you can slowly wait until it recovers.

Thinking of this, Aphrodite's mood became calmer. He closed his eyes and slowly became a little sleepy.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, there was a sound of footsteps.

Aphrodite opened her pale purple eyes, which were filled with tenderness and tranquility.

He turned his face to the side, his sloppy gaze fell on the person who came, and took his face from the bottom of his eyes.

Boundless darkness covered his eyes, it was chaos, and it was also an abyss.

In the far center, a bright white spot of light emerged from the heavy black fog, and then grew, like a sprouted seed, stretched out branches and leaves, clusters of anemones with six or seven white petals and yellow stamens. Out, in that obscure thick black fog, it is the only pure white.

Like innocents born out of sin.

Aphrodite closed her eyes gently, her eyelashes fluttered gently, and when she opened it again, the scene she had seen before disappeared, replaced by a young man walking out from behind a tree.

Holding the tree in his hands, he showed his figure but never approached, just stood there and looked at Aphrodite, his eyes hesitated, as if he wanted to approach but didn't dare.

The young man is slender and slender, holding a long bow made of yew wood in his hand, and his azure eyes are like a clear pool reflecting the green shade, elegant and quiet.

His skin is as white as snow, his face is exquisite and perfect, his long dark green hair hangs down to his waist, and the end is tied by a slender red rope, and the sunlight that penetrates through the shade of the trees shines on him. , his skin and long hair are full of lustrous luster, and his delicacy and beauty are enough to dazzle people's eyes and make people dazzled.

Looking at this beautiful young man as delicate as a flower, Aphrodite couldn't help widening her eyes, sitting up with her arms up and looking at him seriously.

The beautiful young man stared at Aphrodite intently, and his expression suddenly calmed down after meeting his appreciative, earnest gaze.

He walked to the boulder, sat on the grass half-kneeling with his head raised on the boulder, looked up at Aphrodite, his voice was as clear as a ding dong in a moonlit night, and he said, "Hello, beautiful god. ...I was born in this forest, the god of plants, and my name is Adonis. Can you tell me your name?"

"Adonis?" Aphrodite looked at the young man playfully, reaching out to lift his chin, watching him suddenly calm and confident, many thoughts flashed in her heart.

When this young man first saw him, he was obviously nervous, but after sitting up, he suddenly became confident for a few days, walked to him calmly, asked his name, and introduced himself...

The only change during the period seems to be that he sat up and showed admiration to him?

A hint of surprise flashed in Aphrodite's eyes, and she thought uncertainly: Could it be because he was afraid that his appearance would not be appreciated by me?

After thinking of this, Aphrodite couldn't help but groaned, secretly mocking herself for being narcissistic. The young man in front of him is all delicate and flawless. How could he who is so beautiful care about my eyes and thoughts?

——Aphrodite, who stood by the river for a long time and didn’t know what she looked like because her reflection was lost, had no self-awareness.

Seeing that Aphrodite ignored him, Adonis urged him again: "You haven't told me your name yet?"

Aphrodite groaned, the emotions in his eyes were dark and obscure, he measured Adonis, looked at his delicate and beautiful face and focused eyes, there were some subtle fluctuations in his heart, he said: "I Forgot my name..."

Aphrodite was saying that, at least after the inscription on his arm, he knew what his name was, and with his own intuition judged that it was his name other than 'Aphrodite'.

But Aphrodite didn't want to tell the truth, after all, he wanted to be "incognito". Although this beautiful young man made him feel very good, his defenses did not decrease much.

To his surprise, Adonis had no doubts about him, as if his memory loss was a very normal thing.

Adonis said eloquently: "Then give yourself a name and make it your new and unique segment."

Aphrodite looked at him curiously, pursed her lips and smiled softly, he asked, "Then do you have any good suggestions for me?"

Adonis' eyes looked very moved, and he said expectantly, "Then do you really refer to my opinion?"

Aphrodite looked at Adonis' stupid appearance and wanted to tease him, so she deliberately "showed" a hesitant and embarrassed expression and said, "Actually, I just said something casually..."

Adonis closed his mouth in embarrassment, and after glancing at him lightly, he did not speak sullenly.

But Aphrodite had a new name in mind. He said to Adonis: "I want to give my new name 'Yahwe'."

"Yahwe?" Adonis raised his head in surprise, his face full of surprise and strangeness, he murmured: "'Yahwe' means the creator, the supreme master..."

He reminded vaguely: "Change your name, this name is not suitable for you."

Aphrodite frowned slightly: "But I think it's very good. The moment I said it, I felt that I was honored by this name."

Adonis was speechless, he said tangled: "This name is too taboo, this name is above the gods and the world, only the God of Creation can bear this name. Ordinary gods call themselves this name. Those who were beaten into evil gods and besieged by the gods."

Aphrodite squeezed his chin lightly and asked in a low voice, "Then why didn't you attack me?"

"I..." Adonis's eyes flickered slightly, he avoided Aphrodite's gaze and replied: "Because my rank is very low, I am just a very ordinary third-class vegetable god, above me There are too many gods above, so I didn't react for a while."

Aphrodite said thoughtfully, "Is that so..."

Adonis advised: "If you really like this name, you can use the homophonic sound, such as Isaiah, Jehovah, Jeremiah, etc... You can do whatever you like."

Aphrodite frowned and said, "But in this way, I can't let the gods who hear my name know what my name means."

Aphrodite rubbed Adonis's chin with her fingertips and teased: "Unless you are willing to satisfy me and call me 'Lord'. After I am satisfied with you, I don't care what other gods think, whatever Find a homonym to replace it."

Adonis blushed and said angrily: "No existence can make me bow down, give up this idea!"

Aphrodite said in surprise: "But didn't you say before that there are many gods above you?"

At a loss for words, Adonis said vaguely: "I have always lived in this forest and never went out, so I just said it casually before, and I didn't really show a humble appearance in front of other gods..."

Aphrodite raised her eyebrows and said unconvincingly, "Why don't you get used to it with me first?"

Adonis pursed his lips stubbornly, ignoring him.

Aphrodite looked at him with a smile and a "sing", her expression was very calm and calm, and Adonis patiently stalemate.

After a while, the river where Aphrodite came up suddenly moved, surging continuously, as if it was about to make a "tide".

Adonis's expression changed, and he pulled Aphrodite off the stone he was sitting on, then pushed him into the woods, and urged, "No, the Leta River is about to 'tide' again, you Hurry up and hide in the forest, if you get smeared with Lete water again, your memory loss may be aggravated."

Aphrodite said nothing, glanced at the surging lake, her heart jumped fast, as if an inexplicable connection stretched out from the river, holding him together, but I don't know if it was because of the tide ', the connection he felt was intermittent, and he couldn't hear what the other end of the connection was saying to him.

Aphrodite asked, "Aren't you going with me? Aren't you going to be sent to the influence of the Lethe?"

Adonis's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "I have been guarding by the Lethe River, and I have a special way to deal with it."

Aphrodite glanced at him, the corners of her lips pursed lightly, and after considering it, he said, "I think there is something in that lake."

Adonis frowned and said, "You may not believe it. There is actually a river monster in the Lete River. Wherever the river monster goes, there will be a 'tide', and what you feel should be it."

Aphrodite looked at him with a half-smile, and felt that Adonis was just fooling him again.

Adonis looked up at him faintly, lowered his head and said softly, "Lord, will you leave first?"

Aphrodite was stunned for a moment, and a very strange feeling came to him. He didn't even respond, and subconsciously asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Adonis pursed his lips and looked at him faintly, as if he was looking at a scumbag who was full of lies.

Aphrodite couldn't help laughing and said funny: "I think the name of Jehovah is also good, and it can also be used as my name."

Adonis moved his gaze to the forest, and Aphrodite said softly, "Why do you call me 'Lord', but I have to listen to you?"

He seemed to be complaining, but the man obediently walked into the forest.

Adonis breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his figure disappear from sight, then turned around, as if he had experienced the change of light and darkness, his dark green hair and azure eyes They were all covered with inorganic deep black, and the soft facial lines were a little tougher. The white Heaton robe was covered with a black cloak, and the hood covered the upper half of his face.

It is hard to influence, just a change of turning around and changing the color of his clothes, the beautiful young man as beautiful as a flower has become a terrifying god of the abyss, and countless darkness overflows from him, shrouding the Leta River into the abyss. among.

The water of the Leta River returned to calm, and Narcissus' face was finally "revealed" on the calm lake.

He glared at Tartaros with gnashing teeth, and said angrily: "God of the Abyss, you actually imprisoned His Highness, are you not afraid that His Highness will turn against you after he recovers his memory?!"

Tartarus sneered, thinking of the arrogant guy who made him call him 'Lord' before, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but more of it was as sweet as sweet fruit.

Tartaros thought that his decision to change his identity was the right one. Aphrodite must have never flirted with other gods like this before.

That kind of behavior should be considered teasing, right?

Tartaros' indifferent cheeks couldn't help showing a little smile, and Narcissus, who was ignored by him, was almost burned out by anger, and he said angrily: "In short, hurry up and return His Highness to me!"

"Give it back to you?" Tartarus chuckled lightly: "You are his reflection, you belong to him, but does he belong to you? No, if that's the case, how can you return him to you?"

Narcissus looked at him with a sneer, did not speak, just looked at him with provocative eyes.

After the surface of the Lethe River remained stable, Narcissus gradually stabilized, and then resumed contact with Aphrodite.

He didn't explain who he was, but the connection has confirmed how close they are.

At this time Aphrodite was listening to their exchange and talks.

Tartarus originally wanted to drive Narcissus out of here, but after seeing Narcissus' eyes, he was silent for a few seconds, then stopped again, and asked Narcissus, "Do you want to take him with you? Walk?"

Narcissus sneered: "I am the only one in this world who does not betray His Highness. Now that His Highness has amnesia, I am not worried that His Highness in this incomplete state will be handed over to anyone except me."

Tartarus smiled, looked at him calmly, and said leisurely: "Or in terms of loyalty, I'm really not as good as you. But I don't hurt him either. You may not trust me, but your thoughts are against me. Is it important? You are always by his side as his reflection, so you should know that before he fought Zeus and the others, he once told me that when he was in danger, let me Save him. He entrusted his life to me, and he trusts me more than you."

Narcissus wanted to defend himself. He wanted to say that His Highness did not leave him alone, but this reason could not justify Aphrodite's trust in Tartarus.

Tartarus put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "You only have more loyalty than me, but I'm also his best friend. The friendship between us is no worse than your loyalty. What else?"

"I am the god of the abyss and one of the five primordial gods. I am different from the primordial gods like Gaia, whose power has been thinned. My power is always complete, my strength is strong and my status is high. I can make Aphrodite Hidden well so that neither Zeus nor Gaia can find him?"

"Can you?"

Narcissus retorted weakly: "I can put His Highness into the mirror world..."

Tartarus said lightly: "Then you were forced to appear in reality? After being caught by Zeus, they didn't know what would happen, and Aphrodite also endured loneliness in the mirror world. After recovering her memory And bear the pain of losing you because of poor arrangements?"

Narcissus stopped talking, he pursed his lips, his eyes were stubborn and full of helplessness.

Tartarus chuckled: "When Aphrodite was with me, although I couldn't get in touch with anyone but me, at least I was with him, but he was the only one in the mirror world."

"And I can bring in some nymphs here to make this forest look like a real forest. Take a 10,000 step back and say, even if Aphrodite really doesn't like it here, I can take him out, open and honest. Walk in the realm of the gods. If Zeus and Gaia come to trouble him, I can drive them both away, and can you do it?"

Narcissus slowly closed his eyes, and Tartaros said indifferently: "If that's the case, why do you think it's better for you to take him away than to keep him with me?"

"I believe that Aphrodite must have thought the same way before she lost her memory. For him, I was the best way he prepared. Maybe he has other arrangements, but after I help him After that, those arrangements will not be used. Because, I am his best choice."

Aphrodite sighed in the contact: "It's like a decision I made."

Narcissus couldn't hold back, and rudely and simply cut off the connection with him.

"Leave, don't come back until Aphrodite regains her memory, he and I, I don't need you or anyone," Tartaros said.

Narcissus' eyes were slightly red, and he resisted the tears gushing out of his eyes, pretending to say calmly: "I understand... I'm leaving. In fact, His Highness has already explained other things to me, and I also did it from the beginning.I didn't want to take him away from you. I just wanted to make sure that you really didn't mean anything to His Highness."

Tartarus chuckled: "So are you sure now?"

Narcissus looked at him quietly: "If you are willing to swear to the law that you will never hurt His Highness before he regains his memory, I will leave immediately."

Tartarus raised his lips and smiled coldly and indifferently: "Fulfill your humble wishes of this poor little thing."

Narcissus gritted his teeth, turned around, and a hollow and restrained voice came: "Tartaros, what you regret, this is not my curse, but a fact."

Tartaros said indifferently: "I have always known clearly and clearly what I want, and I have no regrets."

Narcissus murmured: "The tone of your speech is as firm as when His Highness said that as a god of love, he must not be affected by love..."