I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

I, the former Ember, now the Greek God of Vulcan Author: Please call me Daoist

Introduction:

A goddess takes water to drink.Two goddesses drink water.The three goddesses grab water to drink.Four goddesses... five goddesses...

"Fuck! You horse! Don't come! There's really not a drop!"

Looking at his empty refrigerator and locker, before the embers without fire, now Hephaestus, the god of flame and forging, wants to cry but has no tears. Since the fire and crossing, his biggest trouble is his relatives. The sisters, sisters, aunts, aunts, and grandmothers often come to his temple to eat and drink, to eat and get cards, and even rely on it.

Chapter 1 I call you the God of Fire and Forging

"Welcome to the campfire, Lord Ashes of No Fire, I am the Fireproof Lady, the person who specializes in maintaining the campfire and serving you."

"Goodbye, Lord Ashes, may you find a haven of rest."

"Master Ashes, can you still hear my voice..."

Hephaestus suddenly opened his eyes, the face hidden under the mask was full of bewilderment, and the gentle and demure girl in black robe still appeared in his mind.

"To our great and benevolent Zeus, cheers!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

The noisy voices around him pierced into his ears and interrupted his memory. He raised his head, and all he could see were men and women who were gradually becoming dissolute, toasting and drinking in the resplendent palace, laughing wantonly, Everyone's faces were filled with cheerful smiles, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was so enthusiastic.

Looking at this scene, the face under the mask of Hephaestus revealed a disdainful expression.

This is the Pantheon of Mount Olympus, and the banquet held at this moment is to celebrate the victory of the war, to celebrate the victory of the people present in this war that lasted for nearly a hundred years and seized the power of the world.

Before 1 minute, he was definitely one of the carnival [crowd] crowd, because he also got a big piece of cake.

For his three uncles, he created the three top artifacts, the Thunder Scepter, the Trident, and the Invisible Helmet, and he provided countless weapons and armors for the frontline in the war. Although he has never been on the battlefield, these The credit is also enough for him to be named a main god and become one of the twelve main gods of Mount Olympus.

It can be said that he is now standing at the top of the world's pyramid. Except for the ancient god and his three uncles who have become the king of gods, king of the sea, and king of the underworld, theoretically he can be no bird.

If it was the original one, he must be overjoyed by now, and the next thing he must do is to show his filial piety in front of the scumbag woman who abandoned him, and let her recognize him as his son.

But it's a pity that now Hephaestus not only has no such thoughts, but even wants to beat that scumbag woman.

Good guy, this wave of operations is okay, and the traveler 2.0 is okay.

Recalling the memory of his awakening, his face under the mask was full of complex colors.

After finally escaping from that endless killing and resurrection, and leaving that desperate world, now he has traveled to such a blatant world and become the well-known honest god Hephaestus? !

The Hulunbuir prairie on the head, the harvested hat can open a hat shop, the husband of Aphrodite, the female voice of love and beauty, Hephaestus, the god of fire and forging? !

Thinking of what happened to him in the myth, Hephaestus turned green.

It's okay to be discarded by his mother at birth because he was too ugly. It's a good thing to find a beautiful wife with great difficulty, but in the end he is still a lifelong love of freedom.

"Fortunately, fortunately, it's not that bad."

Touching the mask on his face, feeling the cold touch in his hand, recalling the memory of seeing his reflection in the water in the past, Hephaestus was both fortunate and helpless.

What the hell, he doesn't remember that he took the route of the king of wandering souls in his previous life?! Why Mao will look like a living corpse in this life, and it's no wonder that Hera was frightened.

The child born here looks like a mummy, everyone is afraid.

Of course, this does not mean that Hephaestus forgave Hera. After all, whether he is ugly or not is his own business, and her disdain is Hera's business.

Maybe the reason why he and He grew up like this is because Hera gave birth to him through parthenogenesis, which resulted in his lack of nutrition!

Hephaestus looked at the lively [crowd] crowd through the mask, feeling only a burst of rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, I still have the opportunity to avoid this tragic marriage.

Because his mythical wife, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, has not yet been born, and the cut [beep——] of the first generation of God King Uranus is still floating in the sea!

And let alone her, just like the gods he was familiar with in his previous life, such as Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, Apollo, the sun god, Artemis, the moon god, etc., were not born.

The twelve main gods on Mount Olympus are Zeus, the king of the gods, Metis, the goddess of wisdom, Poseidon, the king of the sea, Hades, the king of the sea, Hestia, the goddess of hearth, Demeter, the goddess of fertility, Hera, the god of marriage and family, Helios, the sun god, Selene, the moon goddess, Prometheus, the god of foresight, Epimetheus, the god of hindsight, and the last god of fire and forging , that is, Hephaestus.

Among the first seven main gods, apart from the queen Metis, they are brothers and sisters born of the same mother, the overthrown second-generation king of the gods and the queen Rhea. It was a traitor among the second generation of Titan gods, ah no, it was a man of insight who had surrendered.

It was because of their joining that Olympus defeated the second generation of Titans.

However, in fact, the expressions of these great heroes do not seem to be very happy.

Hephaestus could clearly see that among the [crowd] surrounded by low-level gods and nymph fairies acting as handmaidens, the expressions of the five titan gods had a forced smile on their faces.

There is a saying that the birds are good at bowing, and the cunning rabbits are dead and running dogs. According to the myths he knows, except for his six uncles, aunts, mothers and himself, the other five seats can be all It was his younger brothers and sisters.

Among them, the fate of Prometheus was particularly shocking, while the other gods disappeared unknowingly.

As for what happened in it, anyone who understands it can understand it, and those who don't can't explain it in detail. It can only be said that the water is very deep here, and ordinary people can't control it at all.

"Hahahaha~~Look, isn't this my dear nephew Hephaestus? Why are you drinking here alone?"

Just when Hephaestus was thinking hard, a heroic laughter came over. Hephaestus raised his head and saw a man wearing a sea-blue toga robe with long blue hair. The tall, muscular, wild handsome man was looking at him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "You should go there to enjoy the glory and fine wine, you deserve it."

"My dear Uncle Poseidon, hello."

Hephaestus bent down and respectfully greeted the uninvited true Sea King: "I think it's good to stay here, but it's too noisy over there."

"Hahaha~~"

Hearing this, Poseidon laughed heartily, stretched out his hand and patted Hephaestus on the shoulder, put on a helpless expression and said to Hephaestus: "You, you, or You are too cautious, you should straighten your back and be proud, let Hera see how outstanding your son is, and realize how stupid she was when she abandoned you."

The expression under the mask of Hephaestus froze for a moment, and the awakening of the memory of his previous life made him feel nothing but disgust for Hera, the mother who abandoned her child.

But before I awakened my memory, I was a real dutiful son, the kind of dutiful son who would let you abuse me thousands of times and treat you like my own mother.

Now that he suddenly changed his attitude, he didn't know if it would make other gods suspicious.

"...Sorry, Uncle, I have recognized myself, and I also know that there is no place for my son in her heart, so I decided to give up."

Hephaestus expressed his attitude after deliberation, but his remarks made Poseidon's expression slightly moved.

Hephaestus, who noticed this scene, could only be helpless.

There is no way, the image of bringing a filial son before is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Oh hehehe~~ Poseidon, Hephaestus, my good brother and good nephew, what are you talking about here?"

Before Poseidon could say anything, another majestic voice came over, and a handsome silver-haired man surrounded by gods walked towards them carrying it.

It was Zeus who saw Poseidon and Hephaestus talking, felt something was wrong and came over.

And Zeus has always been the focus of attention in the entire hall, and almost all the gods revolve around him. His actions immediately focused everyone's attention on Hephaestus.

[Don't come here! ! ! 】

Chapter 2 Isn't it normal for Vulcan to hold a first fire in his hand?

"Great Zeus."

Despite all kinds of reluctance in his heart, when he saw Zeus coming, Hephaestus still respectfully greeted the king of the gods, and Poseidon also bowed to him to show his respect.

The king of the gods is wearing a white toga robe, and his brows are somewhat similar to Poseidon, but compared to Poseidon, he is more gentle and elegant, and looks like a scholar who has read poetry and books.

Looking at Zeus like this, only four characters popped out of Hephaestus' mind

Clothes beasts.

"Look, Hephaestus, my nephew, you don't have to be so nervous, we are one family."

Zeus laughed heartily, he stood between Hephaestus and Poseidon, and patted Hephaestus on the shoulder kindly, his handsome face was full of kindness, He looks like an amiable elder.

It's just that what this elder did didn't have a good start. Leading someone to overthrow his own father and imprisoning him forever is really leading a filial son.

"Great Zeus, thank you for your affirmation, but I have given up."

Hephaestus said what Poseidon said again, which immediately made Zeus frowned slightly, turning his head to look at Hera with a bit of blame in his eyes, and he continued to speak to Hephaestus. Si comforted: "Poor child, your mother is too harsh on you, but it doesn't matter, I will treat you as my child, so keep your chest up and enjoy tonight's banquet, in this glory You have one."

Hephaestus shook his head, the voice under the mask was calm with a subtle tremor.

"Sorry, great Zeus, please allow me to go back to my temple, I want to be alone."

"Alas, Hephaestus, you are too sensitive."

Zeus sighed, and said pitifully, "Go, kid, since you feel so tormented here, go and take a rest."

"Thank you, great Zeus, the whole world is filled with your glory."

Hephaestus saluted respectfully, then turned around decisively and left.

Slip away, he doesn't want to stay here for a second.

After he turned around, Zeus looked at his back, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, obviously looking happy.

But Poseidon looked at his younger brother standing in front of him, his expression was not good.

Hephaestus is far more popular than he imagined.

With the lightning scepter and trident in the hands of Zeus and Poseidon, they can understand the value of Hephaestus, not to mention that Hephaestus also provided countless All weapons and equipment, and even the chains that imprisoned the Titans were all made by Hephaestus.

They all know very well how outstanding the value of the only junior among the twelve main gods is. It's a pity that the previous Hephaestus was so devoted to Hera, the mother who abandoned him, that he could do whatever he asked him to do, and he could still exceed the quota. The quality is completed, and the appearance of being recruited and lingering is simply not too filial.

If Zeus and Poseidon had such a son, they would have been happy for a long time. It doesn't matter whether he is ugly or not, what matters is what is in his hand.How could Hera hate Hephaestus because of his appearance like Hera, and would call him over only when he was useful, and usually didn't want to see him at a glance, it can be called the classic scrap blade.

Well now, Hephaestus has given up his fantasy of Hera, which means that he can be drawn over in a real sense without being controlled by Hera.

After all, Hera is not a simple goddess, she has wild ambitions.

Thinking of this, Zeus narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the goddesses not far away.

At this moment, the group of glorious and beautiful goddesses surrounded his wife, Metis, the only goddess of wisdom who could share power with him. Every goddess looked at Metis' slightly swollen belly, The expression on the face may be surprise or envy or curiosity.

There is only one goddess with a little jealousy and resentment in her eyes. The name of this beautiful goddess with long golden hair, mature and slim body like a peach, and a graceful and luxurious temperament is Hera. .

Zeus looked at Hera, who was constantly saying blessings, and then at Metis, who had a happy face, with slight waves in his eyes.

Then he turned around and looked at Poseidon in front of him, raised the golden wine glass in his hand to Poseidon, and said with a smile: "Poseidon, my brother, let's drink to our victory again."

Poseidon also smiled, his heroic appearance did not reveal the gloomy appearance before, he also laughed and raised his wine glass to touch Zeus.

"O Zeus, for our victory!"

"For our victory!"

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