The new article "After Party" is being serialized, and the preview of "Resurrected by the Nemesis"
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Cassandra died unexpectedly, and a guy who called himself the God of Love said that she could get a second life as long as she was willing to help him punish the arrogant Apollo.
How to punish specifically? Of course, he deceived the heart of the most beautiful man in Olympus and then trampled him ruthlessly, making him experience the pain of not getting what he wanted, and bowing to the power of love.
Kassandra: No matter how you look at it, I make the profit, okay!
So she transformed into Daphne, the daughter of the river god, and ran away quickly after Apollo launched a passionate attack, and turned into a laurel tree in front of him, achieving a tragic BE.
The god of love kept his promise, Cassandra was reborn, and became the Princess of Troy when she opened her eyes again.
Something bad happened! Even if she hadn't read "Homer", she knew that Troy was going to end.
The worried fake princess Cassandra followed her mother to the temple to make offerings, but she was mysteriously lost in the corridor and strayed into the depths of the temple.
There, the blond god strummed the strings of the lyre, with a brilliant light all around him, as if he had been waiting for her to break in for a long time. He raised his eyes and called her with a smile:
"Daphne."
Cassandra: ... Can you first explain why you put my arm (the laurel branch) on your head.
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Apollo knew from the beginning that Daphne was not as simple as she seemed, and he suspected that she had ulterior motives.
But he loves her.
When you come, I'm crazy about you
My heart burns with desire, your breath cools it
——Sappho Fragment No. LP48
* Not understanding Greek mythology does not affect reading, HE.
*Another incident caused by Eros, the enthusiastic citizen of Olympusx
* [Highlight] The modern parallel world extra chapter is an independent chapter, with twists and turns [not pure sugar]. According to reader feedback, some people like it very much even more than the main text, and some find it difficult to accept it. Due to the large number of words in this extra chapter, [it is strongly not recommended to order the full version directly] to avoid dissatisfaction -3-
* The cover uses Arthur Rackham's 1921 illustration "as Daphne was, root-bound, that fled Apollo" which is in the public domain and comes from commercial material websites, with no copyright issues.
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I have a nemesis who is recognized in the industry,
He and I hate each other. We team up for bounty missions with me and him, and with him and me.
However, who would have thought that I would eventually become teammates with that guy.
Because this time the boss gave me too much.
The difficulty of the mission is worthy of the high reward and the team's all-star lineup:
Sneaked into the laboratory of a certain biochemical consortium and stole a secretly developed resurrection potion.
Before starting the mission, I reminded myself to be more careful.
With that guy's character, he would probably stab his teammates in the back as soon as he got the item, then turn around and pocket the reward.
The accident occurred when work was being completed and evacuated.
As a result, I died.
My last memory was actually the face of my nemesis approaching very fast.
It might be a hallucination caused by blood loss. He looked stunned and angry, as if he couldn't believe that I dared to die in front of him.
Tsk, the ghost will linger even until death, which is bad luck.
When I opened my eyes again, I was lying in a laboratory-like place. There were traces of intravenous injections on my arms, and there was a strong smell of blood around me.
I also have an empty medicine bottle that has been dumped. I took a closer look:
Isn't this the bottle of resurrection potion? !
I raised my head in astonishment and met the person's eyes unexpectedly.
My nemesis was sitting on the nearby experimental table, playing with a syringe in his hand and staring at me without saying a word.
* Text third person
Mission: You only have one life, live it wonderfully and freely
