The correct way to use the white moonlight

Chapter 66

This morning, Creel suddenly saw a black envelope in front of his window. The pattern of lilies made him understand that it was sent from Hades.He was a little curious. He thought he had lost contact with His Majesty Pluto, but he received another letter. How should I put it, he was a little flattered.

Creel opened the envelope, and it turned out that His Majesty Pluto personally invited him to be a guest in Hades.Krill put the envelope away and put it aside. Although he was not as afraid of going to Hades as other gods were, he didn't just go as soon as he said he would. He still had to report to the God King.As for whether to go to Hades, Creel considered for a moment, and decided to take this big step, and he was indeed very curious about the mysterious Hades.

Now that the decision was made, Creel took the letter to the God King Hall, hoping to get the approval of His Majesty the God King.

Wright was very happy when he heard that Creel came to him, but his face turned dark when he saw the letter from Pluto.He couldn't help gnashing his teeth, the damned Haydn would hold him back. He originally thought about inviting Creel to go hunting together in a few days, but now it's all in vain.

"Kriel, Hades is not a good place, it's dark everywhere, there's no banquet, no laughter, do you really want to go?" Wright wanted to dissuade him, if Krier gave up going, Haydn couldn't say It was he who blocked it.

"It's more interesting to look at different scenery occasionally, please allow His Majesty the God King."

The King of God sat there angrily, waved his hand impatiently, "Go, go, I really don't know what you think, hmph."

Krill ignored his arrogance, and after getting permission, he replied a letter to His Majesty Pluto, packed up his things and was ready to go.

When Creel came to the gate of Hades, it was Hughes, the god of death, who came to greet him.Wearing a wide cloak, holding a huge scythe, and wearing a half silver mask on his face, this god looks extremely mysterious, completely in line with Creel's imagination of the god of death.

"God of Winter, welcome to your arrival. When the white snowflakes fly into the darkness of Hades, when the icy cold air blows into the turbidity of Hades, the whole Hades feels a different breath. If possible, please Your footsteps can stay for a few more days, so that we can welcome you with the grandest banquet." As soon as the god of death came up, Barabara said a lot of official words, and then took Creel into the underworld.

The moment he entered Hades, Creel felt his vision darken, and he could clearly see Hades through the silver moonlight.Sure enough, as His Majesty Pluto said, Hades is not as ugly and terrifying as all the gods imagined, but has a mysterious beauty.The path they took should not be the path taken by dead souls, so it was very quiet along the way, and no wailing was heard.

Creel found that the direction that the god of death took him was not the main hall where Pluto worked, but rather Pluto's bedroom. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any questions.He didn't understand why Death did this until he saw His Majesty Hades, because His Majesty Hades was actually injured.

Creel was about to salute, but was stopped by Haydn who stepped forward.Pluto asked everyone to back down, took Creel's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.There was still a bandage on his right shoulder, which looked badly injured.

"Sorry, I wanted to meet you in person, but they stopped me." Haydn didn't talk about his wounds, but instead apologized for not being able to pick up Krill.

Creel shook his head, he didn't care about this, "You should take good care of your injuries when you are injured."

Haydn's heart warmed, and he was very grateful for Creel's concern, "Some time ago, Baratu, one of the gods of Gus, came to the Hades to make trouble. I went to stop him, but I did not expect to be tricked by him. However, he did not I got the benefit, the injury is much more serious than mine, and now I don’t know where to hide to recuperate.”

Creel was taken aback. God Gus belonged to the group of gods from the previous generation of God Biola, and basically all of them died, but the few who remained were definitely very powerful.He has also heard of this Baratu, who is a bloodthirsty god. One of his favorite things to do is to stir up troubles everywhere.However, he was too courageous. He even dared to challenge Haydn's authority in Hades. Haydn is not an idler. He is a god who won the battle between God Gus and God Aura. It seems that Baratu It's been kicked to the iron plate.

"Is this injury incurable?" Creel frowned. Most gods have a strong self-healing ability, but the wound caused by Balatu cannot be healed, so it will be troublesome.

Haydn shook his head, gently squeezed his cold hands, wishing he could put his hands in his arms to warm them up, "Firstly, the gods of Hades basically don't have any healing skills, and secondly, Baratu's The damage caused by divine power is very difficult to heal, and the wound can only heal slowly in this way. It’s okay, just find an excuse to rest.”

Creel did not expect that His Majesty Pluto, who has always been regarded as a model worker in the God Realm, would want to be lazy one day because of his impartiality, "Can I see your wound?"

"Of course." Haydn leaned there, watching Creel undo his bandages with a pair of jade-like hands. His force was so light that Haydn didn't feel any pain at all.

Looking at the deep diamond-shaped wound on His Majesty Pluto's body, Creel couldn't help frowning.Just looking at it makes him feel very painful, not to mention the injured Pluto, he can still talk to him so calmly, really...

A light blue ball of light suddenly appeared in Creel's hand, and he gently placed his hand on Haydn's wound, and the hideous and terrifying wound began to heal slowly.Haydn looked at his wound, then at Krill's pale face, couldn't help but want to stop him, but was forced back by his stare.

In fact, this is entirely the appearance of the system. As the god of winter, how could Creel have any healing ability.As for his pale face, it was just that he was afraid of being too obvious, so he could only pretend to be struggling, after all, it was a wound caused by Balatu.

After quite a while, until Haydn's wounds were all healed, Creel withdrew his hand.At this time, his face was pale. He shook twice, but he still couldn't support himself and fell down.Haydn quickly supported him, put him on his bed, and touched his face in distress.I didn't bother to ask him how he had such a powerful healing technique, and hurriedly wanted to call the voodoo god who knew a little bit of healing technique, but was stopped by Creel.

"Sleepy, take a rest." After uttering these words, Creel fell into a deep sleep exhausted.

Although Haydn was worried about him, but he was reluctant to leave him at this time, so he could only carefully lie beside him, touch his forehead or circle his body with divine power to see if there was any serious problem.Creel, on the other hand, fell asleep unconsciously, so if he wanted to pretend, he pretended to be.

It was already three days later when Creel woke up again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw His Majesty Pluto's handsome and flawless face, the impact was really not small.Seeing him wake up, Haydn's eyes lit up, "Is it better?"

Creel nodded. In fact, he felt that His Majesty Pluto was actually more haggard than his ruddy and energetic appearance.

"Don't do that next time, I'd rather endure the pain myself." Haydn said sincerely, he didn't want to see Creel lying there motionless with a pale face.

Creel nodded again, but Haydn knew from the way he looked that he didn't listen to his words at all.Everyone says that the God of Winter is as cold as ice, but he thinks that Creel is a typical person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He hates the people he hates very much, but confides in the people he likes.

Haydn didn't say anything more. No matter what, Krill did it for him. He had no other thoughts except to be happy. At worst, he would watch him more in the future.

"Don't move, you'd better lie down for a while." Haydn stopped him from getting up.

Creel didn't want it, lying down for three days was already his limit, and if he lay down any longer, he would collapse.

"I'm fine." Said he got off the bed regardless of Haydn's obstruction, and deliberately took a few steps to let His Majesty Pluto understand that he was already healed.

Haydn had nothing to do with him, so he had no choice but to walk by his side, look at him with good eyes, and protect him in time if anything happened.

Although he knew His Majesty Pluto's kindness, Krill really didn't want to be protected by him step by step.Creel walked two quick steps, regardless of distinction, and just walked out of the bedroom in front of Pluto.This frightened the other gods. They never expected this guy to appear suddenly, and His Majesty Pluto valued it so much. What about Josephine, did their news lag behind? !