I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

For the first time in his life, Prometheus actually felt frustrated.

It is clear that he is the god of foresight, the prophet among the gods, and the wise man among the gods.

But he felt that he showed everything in front of Hephaestus without any cover, without even a little bit of secret.

In the past, Hephaestus could see the bottom at a glance, but now Hephaestus really can't see through, can't see through!

Feeling melancholy, Prometheus noticed the towering Holy Mountain of Olympus standing above the earth on the distant horizon. He looked at the thunder and lightning that should have been coiling and roaring in the clouds, but at this moment it seemed to be in a deep sleep , quiet and well-behaved.

At this moment, the melancholy in Prometheus' eyes faded away, replaced by firmness and fanaticism.

It doesn't matter if you can't see through!At least for now, Hephaestus is on his side, and he must not waste this excellent opportunity!

That is his own destiny, his responsibility, and his great cause.

He has to finish!

"Great Mother Goddess Gaia! I ask you to grant me blessings so that the creatures I create can reproduce and give them the right to procreate."

Prometheus picked up the soil from the ground and prayed devoutly to the goddess of the earth, asking her to allow herself to use part of her body to create new creatures for this land and contribute to this world.

As soon as his words fell, the earth trembled, and a beautiful and gentle mature female voice came from the ground.

"I give you permission, smart and clever Prometheus, go and do what you should do."

"Thank you, great Gaia."

After getting permission, Prometheus fetched the soil and made the dry and hard soil soft and fluffy. He concentrated on kneading the soil, and the pale yellow soil stained his clothes, making him look extraordinarily Embarrassed.

But Prometheus didn't care, he kneaded wholeheartedly.

Gradually, the soil showed its outline.

Unlike the monsters that ravaged the land, and unlike the animals he had created before.

This brand new life has the appearance of gods.

He has slender limbs, well-proportioned body, exquisite facial features, the palace that breeds life, the source of life...

He squeezed the last bit of dirt into eyes and put them in the eye sockets. The life that changed from mud to flesh in an instant stood in front of Prometheus with its eyes closed.

The God of Prophecy wiped the sweat from his forehead with his palm covered with yellow mud without any scruples. He looked at his creation with satisfaction, and his face was full of pride.

"A brand new creature! I give you..."

Before Prometheus finished his rhetoric, he discovered something was wrong.

He observed it carefully, suddenly realized, and hammered his head a little annoyed.

He was too anxious to make such a mistake.

This brand new creature has no soul yet, what is in front of him is just an empty shell.

"hateful!"

Hammering the ground bitterly, Prometheus felt extremely remorseful.

He was too anxious.

Years of waiting, as well as the excitement and urgency of the goal, made him finally lose his proud reason and make such a low-level mistake.

Calm down, calm down.

Prometheus took a deep breath, trying to calm down his impatience caused by mistakes.

He once again set his sights on the distant Holy Mountain of Olympus.

The palace in the clouds is still so peaceful and peaceful.

It looks like he still has time, at least to save time.

Prometheus worked hard to run his witty head, and countless wonderful ideas burst out from his mind.

The first thing that came to his mind were his brothers and sisters.

However, Prometheus shook his head resolutely, sighed, and rejected this idea.

He could not and could not go to his brothers and sisters.

There is no doubt that what he has done will offend Zeus, and he cannot give Zeus an excuse to pay off these Titan gods [remnants].

After thinking about it carefully, Prometheus found somewhat dejectedly that the only person he could turn to for help was the God of Fire and Forging who suddenly became unfathomable.

Of course, in fact, he still has another object of help, which is the newly appointed goddess of wisdom and war, the eldest daughter of Zeus, Athena.

However, it is a pity that the relationship between the Goddess of Wisdom and War and the God of Fire and Forging is known to all the gods, and he naturally knows it too.

So no matter what he is, he can't get around the hurdle of Hephaestus.

"Ah~"

Prometheus sighed again, cleared up his complicated mood, took out the jade plate from his waist again, activated it and called to the past.

"Please wait a moment, the call you dialed is being connected~"

"du~du~"

Hearing the soft beep, Prometheus waited anxiously.

However, unlike in the past, the connection was made after three beeps.

There have been ten beeps, but there is still no movement.

Prometheus was a little numb, he was scratching his hair, and the anxiety in his heart was almost constantly gnawing at his heart.

He had never felt that the waiting was so terrible and the time was so long.

"Hey?"

Just when Prometheus couldn't wait any longer and was about to fly directly to Lemnos Island, the [call] was finally connected.

Prometheus looked over in surprise, but then his expression collapsed instantly.

Because the virtual bust that appeared on the jade plate was not the masked Hephaestus, but the youthful and beautiful goddess of wisdom and war, Athena.

"Great Athena, where is Hephaestus?"

Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, Prometheus showed a polite and respectful smile, and asked respectfully to the eldest daughter of the god king, who was born with power comparable to the king of gods. .

"Hephaestus went to take care of something."

Athena looked at Prometheus on the screen, who tried to keep calm, but still had a hint of urgency between his brows, but the words Hephaestus said before appeared in her mind.

Vulcan fishes, and those who wish to take the bait.

At that time, she didn't understand what it means for a volunteer to take the bait, but now she understands a little bit.

Is this the willingness to take the bait?

Athena felt as if she understood.

"Then where is Hephaestus, I have something very urgent to ask for his help."

The bitterness and helplessness on the virtual bust of Prometheus were almost overflowing, which made Athena even more aware.

She subconsciously looked at the furnace not far away, in which a black flame was slowly burning.

Athena remembers that when she got up this morning, she saw Hephaestus talking to herself about the wonderful black flame, and what she said was "surprised, I still have this thing, it's too mysterious Right?" "Wait, can I get some other things out?" "Speaking of this thing out, will everyone yell?" "Forget it, it feels like throwing this thing at most Old Puna is the envoy of the fox." Let God hear the words that he doesn't understand.

But now, in connection with what Hephaestus said while fishing today, Athena felt that she had gradually understood everything!

She glanced at the gate of the temple. Just now Hephaestus ran out to find firewood, saying that different tree species have different tastes when smoked, and it is estimated that he will not be able to return for a while.

So it turned out that Athena suddenly realized, she felt that she knew more!

This wave, this wave is a hint to her!

.........

10 minutes later

Hephaestus, who returned to the temple with a pile of firewood, looked blankly at the empty temple.

What about the god Athena?

Putting the firewood away, Hephaestus looked around but couldn't find Athena. Just when he felt strange, he found that his furnace seemed to be missing something.

"Fuck! Where's my humanity?!"

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The human beings imagined by Prometheus: Weak and ignorant, full of curiosity about the world, but shrouded in fear of the unknown, they need themselves as creators and prophets to care for them, protect them, teach them patiently, They point out the maze and guide the way forward, only in this way can they survive in this dangerous world.

Real human beings: diligent and studious, sharp ears and eyesight, strong body, able to understand a little bit, organized and disciplined, hard-working and hardworking, not afraid of hardships or cold, and stepping forward in the face of difficulties.

Prometheus looked at the human settlement that had already elected a leader, had a clear division of labor under the leader's command, immediately applied the knowledge he had just learned in the morning, and started building houses, hunting and gathering, and other activities using the primitive tools he made .

Looking at the settlement, people help and support each other, everyone has a sincere smile on their face, and the relationship between people is so simple and innocent.

Prometheus' heart was filled with relief.

This is what he wants!This is the future he wants!

Prometheus shouted in his heart, full of expectations for such a future.

Among the high gods, they seemed to be glamorous, but they were actually full of filth. The chests of the gods were filled with desire, and he sneered at the appearance of being filled with desire.

Only in this way, only such pure and flawless human beings are the future of the world!

"Wise Athena, do you still have this black flame?"

Prometheus sighed with emotion, and then turned his head to look at Athena eagerly, his eyes almost overflowing with anticipation.

The effect of the black flame was so good that he couldn't control it at all.

Naturally, there are more good things like this.

However, to Prometheus' disappointment, Athena shook her head and gave the answer that he didn't want to.

"Sorry, there really aren't any."

Athena is really helpless at this time, she is also very interested in this brand new race created with the gods as the prototype, but there is such a black flame in her hand, if it is divided, it is enough for two to three hundred humans Just use it.

"what?"

Prometheus was a little discouraged, he wanted to say "If you don't have enough, go back and get it", but when he thought about who the real owner of this thing is, he swallowed this sentence back.