I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

On a beach somewhere outside the city, two figures, one big and one small, were walking along the coastline.

"Shusha~Shusha~Shusha~"

The waves crashed on the beach, and the sound of the waves again and again made people feel a little lazy.

"Hahahaha~~ Brother! Look at this shell!"

Under the waves, a girl who looked like an elf in the sea was laughing there.

She raised the hem of her long skirt, revealing her fair and slender calves, and the robe that was wet by the sea made the graceful silhouette faintly visible.

But what attracted the most attention was the innocent smile on the girl's face.

She held up the shell in her hand, as if she had found some incredible treasure, she was extremely happy.

Seeing this scene, Hephaestus felt no wavering in his heart, and even wanted to go back to blacksmithing earlier.

That's it?That's it?That's it?Can this also be called a date? !

Don't think that white hair and red pupils plus a big nai and some benefits can make him shake that jerk's heart!

This doesn't even have a swimsuit, so don't underestimate people!

And why does he feel that he is out for a date rather than out for a stroll with the children? !

The next second, Hephaestus, who was feeling bored in his heart, flickered and disappeared suddenly, but moved to Artemis who was playing in the water in an instant, and grabbed her wrist, pulling her behind him.

"?!"

Artemis looked confused, but just when she was about to ask, the calm sea suddenly churned, and a huge snake head slowly emerged from the sea, the terrifying mouth slightly opened to reveal sharp fangs. Tooth, the dark red snake letter continued to make strange and terrifying sounds in the air.

"Great Hephaestus~"

A hoarse but full of respect and even fear sounded on the sea, and Hephaestus, who was about to make a move, was stunned.

No, why is this snake head so polite?

Artemis, who was protected by Hephaestus, stuck to his back and asked curiously in his ear: "Eh? Brother, do you know it?"

"No no no no! How could the great Hephaestus know such a nobody like me? I am the heir of Typhon that you mercifully spared that day!"

Before Hephaestus could answer, the ferocious basilisk became nervous and quickly answered Artemis' question, but the voice seemed a little... flattering besides being nervous? !

"Huh? Son of Typhon?"

Seeing that the basilisk didn't seem to be hostile, Hephaestus temporarily stopped what he was doing, and asked curiously: "So why are you looking for me? You want me to avenge your father? "

"No no no no no!!"

The basilisk shook its head frantically, even a snake face could tell that it was terribly frightened, it bowed down and revealed, and said humbly: "How dare I challenge the great you?! I am subject to that death titan A letter is sent to you by order of Atlas, son of Iapetus."

The basilisk nodded eagerly, lowered its head obediently, and opened its mouth. The dark red snake letter stretched out towards Hephaestus and Artemis, and there was a piece of dust on the snake letter. slate? !

Atlas?Who?Are you familiar with him?Send yourself a letter?

Somewhat strangely, Hephaestus took the slate from the snake letter and looked at it.

And when he saw the content on the slate clearly, the expression under the helmet of Hephaestus instantly became exciting.

Well, this is really interesting!

The corners of Hephaestus' mouth couldn't stop rising.

I saw it written on the slate.

[I heard from Poseidon that you are very powerful, but I think I am even more powerful, so take some time, little guy, let's have a fist-to-flesh manly duel!Atlas, son of Iapetus]

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At the same time, in the palace deep in the distant sea.

The king of the sea, Poseidon, who was wounded heroically in the Typhon Rebellion last time, is recuperating.

Well, enjoying the graceful dance of the sea monsters and tasting the delicious wine is to cultivate one's sentiments and self-cultivation.

The so-called divine birth should be like this!

"Zi Liu~"

Taking a sip of the sweet wine happily, Poseidon looked at the sea monsters swaying in that [slender] figure, with a rippling smile on his face.

Poseidon recalled his hardships and toils during these days, spent countless words and tongues and finally limped that stupid Atlas.

In addition to making him believe that he is the cursed son who overthrew the rule of Zeus, it also made him have a strong interest in Hephaestus.

When Hera's action started to push Hephaestus away, he immediately encouraged Atlas to go over. At that time, he sat on the mountain and watched the tiger's head, watching Atlas and Hephaestus lose both. up!

He, Poseidon, is so cool!

just wait!Hephaestus!I will be able to appreciate your ugly face in mourning soon, hahahahahaha~~

"Hahaha~~hahahaha~~~"

"Report!!"

Just when Poseidon was so happy that he wanted to go down to find those charming sea monsters to do some things to pass on the family line, an urgent voice interrupted his interest.

Poseidon looked at the uninvited guest who disturbed his interest with a gloomy face. He recognized that this was the demigod he had sent to monitor Atlas's activities all the time, so he suppressed his anger and said impatiently: " whats the matter?"

"Great Poseidon! Atlas, Atlas, he..."

The demigod had just opened his mouth when Poseidon stood up directly from the throne with a nervous look on his face.

Is there something wrong with that idiot? !

So he hurriedly asked nervously: "What happened to Atlas?!"

"Atlas sent the basilisk to challenge Hephaestus!"

"what?!"

"And it was written in his challenge letter that you instructed him to go."

"What did you say?!"

Chapter 94 Ember's train of thought is never normal

"what!?"

Outside the forging room dedicated to Hephaestus, a surprised cry came faintly from behind the door.

In the forging room, Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, stared wide-eyed, and her delicate face was full of weird expressions.

She stared blankly at Hephaestus who was wiping the blade on the edge of the weapon booth, and the whole god felt so surprised.

"You said that God handed you a letter of challenge?!"

When repeating this sentence, Athena felt as if she was listening to the Arabian Nights.

Good guy, is there any god in this world who is so stupid? !Isn't Typhon's lessons learned enough to make God a little self-aware? !

At this moment, Athena has completely forgotten the purpose of her previous visit, and her mind is full of thoughts about whether there is such a stupid god in this world? !

"Yes, it is the son of Apotos, called Atlas."

Hephaestus answered Athena's question without raising his head, and there was a hint of joy in that voice, which made Athena, who was still puzzled by the absurdity of reality, feel something was wrong.

Isn't this guy a little too happy? !

Ask Hephaestus if he is happy now, and he will definitely answer that he is so fucking happy!

There is one thing to say, these two days watching the suffering in the trial space... ah no, it is the believers who are training, Hephaestus feels extremely happy... comforted, but also feels very itchy in his hands !

Although he said that he no longer had that worldly [ou] worldly [da] desire, but seeing the demeanor of those believers who are constantly striving to achieve their ideal goals, Hephaestus inevitably misses the past , I want to remember bitterness and sweetness.

It's a pity that there are old opponents in the trial space. He knows how to fight even with his eyes closed.

And the reality is even more cruel, there are not many people who can remind him of bitterness and sweetness.

After all, his is too hard, and ordinary gods really can't stand it.

Don't say that you can't beat Zeus, just try not to touch it.

It would be interesting for Athena and Ares to join forces, but Athena has more important things to do, and she is too ruthless. If this little girl gets awkward in the film, wouldn't she just cause trouble for herself!

And if Ares plays alone... Forget it, this idiot is only rough-skinned and thick-skinned, which is worthy of praise. There is no sense of accomplishment after playing more, especially when this guy smiles when he is beaten, it is a joy. , He was scared when he saw it!

Now, finally, there is an extra stunned youth... Ah no, it was a bold and strong man with a high degree of art who challenged him openly.

As an upright undead man, how could he have the heart to refuse! !

I must do my best to entertain this sand... warrior!

Well, the standard is not to beat the other party until they cry bitterly. No matter what, you have to save some face for such a brave and wise... Yong Shuangquan uncle. He should not use the taboo trick of spiral downward fingering.

"Hey hey hey~~"

Listening to Hephaestus' weird laughter from under his helmet, and the way he wiped his weapons one after another, Athena couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for the unthinkable Titan Atlas. .

"By the way, if he comes at noon tomorrow, Athena, what do you think of me arranging the meeting place in that room?!"

"what?!"

Looking at the enthusiastic Hephaestus, Athena only felt that something was wrong with this god.

that room? !Meeting Atlas in that terrifying and evil room that made Medusa ecstatic, aren't you afraid that people will regard you, the Vulcan, as some great evil god? !

"Tsk tsk, I knew you didn't understand."

Hephaestus shook his finger at Athena. Even wearing a helmet, Athena must have seen this guy with your ignorant contemptuous expression, which made her angrily and funny and said: "Then Tell me, why is this?!"

"That's needless to say! Of course, this can make him want to fight!!"

Hephaestus said as a matter of course: "I thought that when I saw a boss like me who was full of the aura of a salary king, I would definitely be full of thoughts and rush to do it!"

"What salary king? What are you talking about?!"

Just when Athena was confused by her brother's unconstrained thinking.

In the distant sea, there is an island floating with the waves, which is the residence of Atlas, the son of the death titan Apotos.

At this moment, the owner of this island, the powerful Titan who once wrestled with the first generation of God King Uranus, turned into a normal size, and let the sea wind blow his magnanimous body on the coast. chest.

Atlas, who was wearing a robe but exposed one arm, sat on a rock, silently looking at the distant sea, as if he was meditating, or looking forward to it.

And beside him, those Typhon sons who were taken in by him and admired by him knelt down quietly, only dared to look in awe at this seemingly strong but gentle, even somewhat gentle titan.