Chapter 312 Apollo, you are useless
Artemis drew her divine bow.
That is the bright white moon bow that represents the new moon. It is the reward that Artemis asked Zeus for.
And this moon bow was naturally taken from the original moon goddess Semene.
From this point alone, we can understand the grudge between the two families.
But in the final analysis, Artemis cannot be blamed for this. After all, the real driving force is Zeus.
In order to limit the expansion of the Hyperion family's strength, they acquiesced and pushed Artemis and Apollo to compete with Helios and the others.
She held her breath and focused her attention on the mountain peaks at the end of the infinite sky.
As the God of Hunting, her archery skills are among the best among the gods. She once shot down a swimming fish jumping out of the sea from the top of Mount Olympus with one arrow.
But top-down and top-down are two completely different things.
Artemis concentrated all her attention, her pupils gradually contracted, and the scene on the mountain top thousands of miles away was reflected in her eyes.
The divine bird with golden hair was combing its hair and stepping on its nest, unaware of all this.
Little did they know that thousands of miles away on the ground, Artemis's divine arrow had already been aimed at it and was getting ready to go.
After calculating the trajectory and strength countless times in her mind, and repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, Artemis aimed at the golden jade above the bird's head.
The hand on the bow string was about to release the string, but subconsciously turned slightly and aimed at the neck of the sacred bird.
Even though Artemis reacted the next moment, it was already a step too late. The string had already vibrated and the arrow flew out.
The divine arrow of the hunting goddess pierced through the layers of clouds and mist in an instant, flew thousands of miles away, and accurately hit the bird's neck.
The narrow neck was directly cut off by Artemis' divine arrow, and he fell from the top of the sacred mountain.
This is a perfect hunt, but not a qualified game.
Artemis put down the bow in her hand, feeling a little annoyed.
She could have done it originally, but due to a subconscious mistake, she failed.
Although this does not prove that her archery skills are weaker than others, it does not mean that she has not done it.
Artemis was deeply annoyed. When she was hunting, she had long been accustomed to shooting at the fatal point of her prey, and she did not turn around for a while.
This time, Helios found an opportunity and let out a sarcastic laugh.
"What a cruelty, poor bird, you took away its life like this."
Artemis glared at her but said nothing.
After all, I really lost my momentum now, and even my reply was a little weak.
"Let me demonstrate to you what real archery is."
Helios drew his bow and aimed at the other one on the mountain.
The sun hanging high in the sky seemed to be a little brighter, and the blazing golden flames fell from the sun disk and landed on her arrows.
The fire arrow suddenly shot out, and the scorching temperature evaporated the clouds, demonstrating the unrivaled divine light of the Sun God.
The bird that was flying freely fluttered alertly, and the blazing fire arrow passed by its head.
The gold and jade above the head was also half-melted by the scorching temperature of the Sun Arrow, half of it dripped, and fell into the arena.
"Ha, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are nothing more than that."
Artemis immediately responded to her own ridicule.
"Your arrows are a bit too noisy, but thanks to this, otherwise I'm afraid there won't even be half of them."
"I think you should stop playing with bows and arrows and just put them on the fire." Isn’t it simpler than this?”
He was mocking Helios overtly and covertly. Both of them were succumbing to their habits, Artemis was used to one fatal shot.
And Helios was accustomed to his own loudness, and he had to make some noise even when shooting arrows, which in turn caused his prey to avoid in advance.
"Even so, I'm much better than you."
Helios said sarcastically without giving in.
"Oh, but I have a sister. Her archery is better than mine. What about you?"
After saying that, Artemis looked at Apollo, full of confidence in her. expectations.
After all, he is only the god of hunting, while Apollo is the king of bows and arrows, the god of long-range shooting.
In this aspect, Apollo is definitely better than his sister.
Artemis believed it so much, but Apollo was a little guilty.
To be honest, she has neglected her practice since the last battle with Pi Tong at sea and the life and death of Eros was unknown.
As for the reason?
Because she lent the bow to Eros at that time, this bow was regarded by Apollo as his last thought of Eros for a period of time.
Coupled with the decadence he had experienced during this period, Apollo had not touched a bow for a long time.
Suddenly faced with such positive expectations from his sister, Apollo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
What she said was a bit too full. She was not sure in her heart. If she failed, wouldn't her sister have to break the anti-red temperature?
But facing Artemis's expectant eyes, Apollo could only bite the bullet and prepare to give it a try.
“Wait a moment, why not let me come first.”
Eros interrupted Apollo's movements and spoke first.
"If I can shoot it down completely, I can count as the winner, right?"
Artemis wanted to retort and say, what are you thinking, even if you shoot it down? , and there is still Apollo who hasn’t shot yet.
But Apollo spoke directly and acknowledged it.
"Of course, if you can shoot it down directly, I will feel ashamed and willing to admit defeat."
"Well, I don't know if I can do it, but there is still one thing missing."
Eros smiled and said to Apollo.
“Can I borrow your divine bow? After all, if you want to shoot the divine bird on the top of Mount Olympus, you must have a worthy divine bow.”
"Okay."
Apollo answered simply and forcefully, and took out his bow of light directly.
Artemis was a little angry and hated her sister.
What does this man have to do with you? Are you treating him like this?
Do you know that if this continues, you will become like that guy Hephaestus?
But she couldn't get angry in front of Helios now, so she could only write it down secretly and talk about it carefully when she got back.
Eros took the bow he had used with both hands, looking a little nostalgic.
The last time he used this bow, he was still a weak mortal and needed to rely on the power retained in it to deliver a fatal blow to Pi Tong.
But now, he doesn't need those things at all.
Clicking the fluorescent bowstring with one finger, Eros drew the bow like a full moon, just like when he faced Pi.
Even Apollo couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence when he saw Eros's posture.
That would be great, if only then.
I’m so tired. Please give me some monthly tickets to refresh me.
(End of this chapter)