I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

"Great!"

Artemis cheered directly, and the smile on his face became happier.

Seeing Artemis so happy, Hephaestus only felt amused for a while, he turned his head sideways, and said softly to Medusa: "I'm sorry, Medusa, let Artemis join in too. Bar."

"Ah."

The little goddess didn't object, and she didn't even have an angry expression on her face. She just nodded and gave a small answer, holding Hephaestus' big hand tightly with both hands, which made Hephaestus Siben's guilty heart softened even more.

Wait until next time to find a chance to spend time with this little guy.

Hephaestus thought in his heart.

"Target Night Market! Let's go!"

With the cheerful voice of Artemis, the night belonging to Hephaestus and the two goddesses began.

"Elemental soup! Freshly baked elemental soup!"

"Come and take a look, the academy, we guarantee that you will easily pass the test of hero ○da! Sign up now and enjoy a [-]% discount!"

All kinds of yelling came and went in the market, and the spacious but not completely spacious streets were crowded with people, and there were people everywhere as far as the eyes could see.

"It's really lively."

Hephaestus sighed, he walked among the crowd with a goddess in his hand, everyone subconsciously avoided wherever he passed, even there were two such beautiful goddesses by his side, but there was no one People cast their eyes, but they all turn a blind eye.

Well, to disappear from people's eyes with an overwhelming sense of presence, this is Hephaestus' invisibility technique!

After all, how could ants notice people?

Hephaestus happily took Medusa and Artemis to the night market, and the eyes under the mask shone with some kind of light.

At this moment, Hephaestus returned to the past years, back to the lush era, after class in the ivory tower called the university, he ran to the night market near the school with his friends, enjoying the freedom of youth And enthusiasm—here refers to shopping and eating and going to Internet cafes to have fun, and absolutely does not contain any disharmonious factors!

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The two goddesses beside Hephaestus noticed his strange state at this time, and they silently watched Hephaestus' face.

Even though there was a mask blocking them, they still clearly saw a childlike innocent smile behind the mask.

At this moment, Artemis and Medusa looked at each other. The two goddesses reached a tacit understanding in this wordless silence. They smiled at each other and turned to look at Hephaestus. Extraordinarily gentle, and even brought, a little pampering? !

In this way, as the two goddesses reached a consensus, Hephaestus had a very pleasant night.

However, in that network, because they could not reach a consensus, the pious believers had a night full of enthusiasm and collision, joy and regret.

Chapter 160 Seven: Only He CP is the Right Way! Two in One

The gray sky, the gray earth, and the gray river constitute the world's first impression of the underworld.

And the second impression that comes with it is desolation.

That was the ultimate desolation.

At a glance, the lifeless scenery occupies all the field of vision. Even if you only stay for a short while, you will feel unspeakable fear in your heart, eager to find the same kind and communicate with the same kind.

Once upon a time, the ferryman of the Styx, one of the original goddesses, the night Nyx and her brother Charon, the son of Erebus, the god of darkness, thought so too.

He used to be so eager to go to the earth, listen to the voice of all things, feel the sunlight and moonlight, and enjoy the fragrance of the earth.

However, at this moment, Charon's heart is full of nostalgia for the too lonely time in the past.

Just, I miss it so much!

"Zhuo! They're all lined up for labor and management! Who dares to mess around and make trouble, just send him down to take a bath!"

On the edge of the Styx River, Charon in black robes waved the oars in his hand, his frenzied appearance was like a ferocious old pigeon, and the whole god gave people the feeling that something was wrong.

And in front of him was a long line that seemed to reach the end of the underworld.

Unexpectedly, most of the people in this team are adult males.

The bodies of these men in their prime are somewhat illusory, and they can see the ground on the other side through their bodies, and in addition, the land they are on is Netherland, so their identities are self-evident.

These people waiting in line in front of Charon are dead souls.

It's just that these dead souls didn't complain, nor did they cry bitterly out of fear of the coming trial, they were even more vigorous than when they were alive.

Just like now.

"Made, why can't you understand human language?! It's said that Ahe is the right way!"

"Zhuo! Shut up! The shameless thief An dares to babble here! Obviously Yahe is the one everyone expects! You bastard!"

"Shut up! It's Ya San! You're a heretic!"

"This fucking old man can't help it! Are you fucking Meibi?! You should be ashamed!"

"FNNDP! I think you don't take our Mei Hyuk seriously, Yasan bastard!!"

In the long line, a quarrel broke out suddenly, followed by a special physics talk.

During their lifetime, they communicated frankly, fully exchanged opinions, and swore to the death to defend their right to speak and beat each other up.

After they died, they still communicated so frankly and fully, and vowed to expose each other's inferiority, so that the other party could be judged innocently.

What a touching friendship, what a tearful scene.

Faced with such a touching scene, Charon felt no fluctuations in his heart and even wanted to resign directly.

Really, mother, my son really doesn't want to do this shitty job anymore!

Charon looked at the paddle in his hand, looked at the middle of the line that was already in chaos in the distance, and the eagerness clearly shown on the faces of the dead souls standing in front of him, at the front of the line, and felt a burst of excitement. Heart tired.

Damn it, what the hell is going on on the earth these days? !Why are there so many dead souls every day? !

Obviously, some time ago, he finally calmed down, allowing him to finally catch his breath. As a result, 007 finally turned into 996. Before he was happy, he changed back to 007 after a few days. Is there a serious illness.

Look at the words hanging from their mouths, even the gods can't understand them!

What Yasan?What Meibi?What is Ah San? ! !And what is Meihe, what is Yahe? !

All in all, Charon didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked, especially when he saw the vicious look of these people who killed his whole family face to face, Charon fell into deep thought.

The times are changing too fast, not because Charon can't keep up, but because the trends on the ground are updating so fast that he can't keep up!

Charon's mood was tired and dazed, while his companion, his titular boss, was one of the only two gods who worked hard in this vast underworld. During the overtime of complaints.

In the majestic and sacred Pluto Temple, the hard-working, honest and beautiful Pluto Hades is carefully browsing through a piece of information in the urgent list in his hand.

Hades looked at the information very seriously, his black pearl-like pupils glowed with seriousness, and his overly delicate face was full of solemnity, obviously very serious, but it was a kind of kindness to give to the dead souls waiting for trial. Indescribable beauty.

It was only in this short moment that the dead soul felt that everything he insisted on during his lifetime disappeared in smoke.

Yuan, so Pluto is so sweet? !This damned heartbeat actually made him throb so much.

The soul of the dead sighed from the bottom of his heart.

While praising Hades for his beauty, the souls of the undead had a high respect for the diligence and serious attitude of this Pluto.

As soon as he stepped into this temple, he deeply realized how diligent and serious His Majesty Hades is.

Take a look, there are no attendants or maids, only His Majesty Pluto is there in Nuo Da's temple, oh, and there is also a three-headed dog who brings a bunch of documents from time to time, many of which are slobbered Wet, this His Majesty Pluto is not only not angry, but also thanks the three-headed dog every time.

But for such a small human dead soul like him, His Majesty Hades, who lived in the underworld, looked at his information carefully, for fear that there might be a slight omission.

What is this wave? !This wave is simply a little angel!

Looking at Hades like this, a bold idea inexplicably popped up in the heart of the dead soul.

This Pluto seems to be more suitable for Vulcan than those goddesses? !

Because on the way to the underworld, I saw the long line of dead souls waiting to cross the River Styx, and this soul finally realized that he was arguing with the silly king next door who is orthodox, and finally because he could not reach a consensus And how stupid it was to cause him to initiate a war as soon as he returned home.

Forgive me, my beloved queen, our son has grown up and is a mature man, I hope he can lead the kingdom on the right path.

Well, revenge is fine, the idiot king next door was killed by himself, and he was even queuing behind him!

While feeling emotional in his heart, the dead soul also fully understood how fanatical the people on the earth are at this time.

They actually fought because of the difference in the goddesses they insisted on. If this continues, human beings will be destroyed sooner or later.

In the current situation, no matter which goddess you insist on, there are definitely some people who will not be convinced.

However, if it is His Majesty Pluto, if it is her, then it is impossible for there to be so many disputes in this world, right? !Presumably everyone can be convinced, let's work together!

At this moment, the soul of the dead thinks that he has finally awakened to his true mission!

"Ah."

Hades didn't know what the dead souls in the hall were thinking. He carefully studied the information in his hand, and finally nodded. His soft and beautiful face was calm and calm. He opened his mouth, cold and like beads falling. A jade plate-like voice resounded in the empty hall.

"Sisyphus, as a king, you worked hard to create wealth for your people and create stability for the country during your lifetime. This is your achievement, and you are worthy of praise."

Hades' words brought the dead soul back to his senses. After hearing the content of the words clearly, the dead soul subconsciously puffed up his chest, and a little pride appeared on his face.

Obviously, the dead soul is also very proud of the achievements he made during his lifetime.

But immediately, Hades' voice made the dead soul's heart skip a beat.

"However, during your reign, you took the initiative to launch several wars against neighboring countries, not because of the survival of the country, nor because the other party threatened you. Your hands are covered with blood. This is your sin. Even if you died in the last war."

Hades looked at the information in his hand, and then at the dead souls in the hall. He nodded, and when he was about to tell the result of his trial, the dead soul of the human king named Sisyphus suddenly spoke out boldly.

"Great Hades! Please forgive my arrogance, and please allow the humble me to speak out."

Sisyphus knelt on one knee on the clean floor, lowered his head, and said very piously and sincerely: "After seeing you, a question appeared in my heart, and the cry from the bottom of my heart made me feel uncomfortable. Not to the great you for help."

"what?"

The sudden change made Hades stunned for a moment. The black jade-like pupils stared at the bold dead soul, but Hades didn't speak. The dumb look can only be described as O_O?.

Sisyphus, who lowered his head, did not see Hades' appearance at this time. He lowered his head and waited anxiously and nervously for Hades' response.

"You say it."

Sisyphus was overjoyed by the melodious voice like pearls falling on a jade plate. He tried his best to maintain respect, and asked respectfully: "First of all, I would like to ask, great Hades, do you agree with the one I believe in?" Great god, does the flame know Hephaestus, the god of forging?"

"Oh?"

Hearing Sisyphus say the name of Hephaestus, the expression on Hades' face changed, becoming a little relaxed and a little happy.

"Ah, Hephaestus, that is my most trusted friend. I once swore that half of this underworld will be at his disposal."

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