Ares, God of War

"Next time definitely."

After exchanging greetings with Artemis, the clone of Ares really dragged Harry Loetis from the cave on the ground into Hades' domain.

The boatman Charon, who was rowing on the banks of the Styx, naturally did not dare to ask Ares, the main god, for money. He consciously carried Ares across the river, and pointed out to him the place where Hecate, the goddess of the moon, lives now. direction.

Ares thanked Charon for his kindness, but instead of going to Hecate's garden, he dragged Harry Lootis to the underworld magic workshop built by Hecate and his body.

His avatar threw Harry Loetis into the entrance of the magic workshop and left here directly. It seemed as if he had notified Hecate in advance, and while his avatar was leaving, he The main body also walked from the magic workshop to the door, caught Harry Loetis thrown in by his avatar inside the door, and then dragged him into the inside of the workshop.

In the workshop, the huge underground cavity opened up by Hecate with magic has been filled with all kinds of mysterious instruments and magic materials, and the ground is also engraved with lines full of magic power. I don't know how many pipelines dedicated to the flow of magic power have been laid on the ground.

And in the center of the hollow, there are four robotic figures about five meters high. Their internal body structure is still exposed, and it seems that they have only been half-made. At this time, Hecate is standing on a very high chair, With some difficulty, a magic furnace core was placed in the body of one of the mechanical figures.

Seeing Ares coming in, she shouted without looking back:

"Oh, Ares, come here, and help me pass the screwdriver on the No. [-] tool table. The position of this pipeline needs to be changed."

"Teacher, let's take a break first."

Ares yelled:

"I've brought you a new 'gift'."

"Gift?"

Hecate turned her head in doubt, and saw Ares throwing the unconscious Harry Loetes onto Hecate's test bench. She blinked and said in a daze:

"A low-level god without priesthood seems to be the blood of Neptune. Where did you get it?"

"This kid is called Harry Loetis, the son of Poseidon. He raped the priest of Artemis and killed her. I avenged Artemis, so I used it as a waste."

Ares clapped his hands and said to Hecate:

"The blank body of the four generations of gods will also be of great help to our research."

Hecate blinked, and then floated down from the high chair. She came to the test bench, pinched Harry Loetis's body, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, all parts of the body are well preserved, um, why is there no soul, did you really kill him?"

"Of course." Ares blinked: "Except for you and me, only the dead can enter this workshop so that I can rest assured."

"Forget it, just do it." Hecate thought about the fate of Ares, and then thought about the atrocities that Ares said just now, the son of the sea god, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he killed him. So she wiped her hands with a towel, and said to Ares:

"I'm here to study the physical structure of the four generations of gods, and bring my tools."

ps1: I recommend Thanosy's "Mobile Game Cloud Player", the following introduction:

[Seeing is learning, learning is mastering]

You watched Skadi's combat log, and you mastered the Elegy of the Tide.

You watched Scathach's battle records, and you mastered the primordial runes.

You have watched Okita Souji's combat records, and you have mastered the natural mental flow.

……

The cloud system is good for everything, and it will not drop the connection, but occasionally it will run out of power.

Ember looked at Leiden Mei and Gengenshi, who were originally positioned as charging treasures...

ps2: The normal update will resume tomorrow, three chapters a day, and I will still throw it on Monday when it breaks out.

Chapter 32. Waste Utilization

Hecate moved quickly, and it didn't take long to touch the body structure of Harry Loetis. By the way, she also helped Ares eliminate those who hadn't been cleaned up. The consciousness of Otis' soul remaining in his body.

With Tifeng's foundation as a foundation, it is not too simple for the goddess of the moon to figure out the body of this low-level fourth-generation god without priesthood.

However, although the body structure of Harry Loetis is easy to understand, it does not mean that his material is meaningless. At least after understanding the body structure of the four generations of gods, Hecate has been able to create a body for Ares. The blank divine body was used by him as a backup clone.

Having squeezed out the last ounce of value from the body of Harry Loetes, Hecate lost interest in the body, and she asked Ares:

"I'm going back to continue playing God of Mechanics, what are you going to do with this body?"

"It's okay to deal with it directly, but I think he has greater value."

Ares rubbed his chin, and then withdrew a ray of spirit and entered Harry Loetis' soulless body. He started to move the body with ease, Harry Loetis opened his eyes, and then He blinked at Hecate and smiled.

"What is this man worth? A playboy."

Hecate looked at Ares who was playing with Harry Loetis's body with some disgust, as if he saw his apprentice digging through the trash can:

"Could it be that you still want to help him pull the hatred of the Lord God?"

"Extremely extreme. Although Harry Loetis himself is a waste, no matter what he says, he is still the son of Poseidon."

Ares controlled the body of "Harry Loetis", and smiled at Hecate:

"You said, if Harry Loetis died on Athena's territory, would there be disputes between Poseidon and Athena?"

Hecate blinked, then sighed to Ares:

"Yin is still your yin, forget it, I don't care about you, you can play as you like, the main body comes here, hand me the tools, let's continue to work."

"Oh."

Ares agreed, and the main body followed Hecate to the front of the four first-generation Mechanics in the workshop, while the other part of his energy controlled Harry Loetis, walked out of the magic workshop in the underworld, and Before arriving at the Styx.