I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

Prometheus walked past the children, looking at the picture they drew, shaking his head inwardly.

It never occurred to him that none of the tens of thousands of people on his side could draw.

The adults were all wiped out, and none of the paintings could be seen, so he ran to the children to see if he could try his luck and find a good seedling for painting.

But there is not a single one with a bright future, what the fuck is painting with the soul.

"Ah~"

Looking at the people who were immersed in the joy of painting for no reason, Prometheus sighed faintly.

No, if you start training from scratch now, I'm afraid it will be too late, and you have to find another way to increase the manpower.

Prometheus worked hard to run his intelligent brain, trying to find a solution from it.

The most foresighted wise man among the gods, Prometheus is worthy of his identity as the god of foresight and foresight, and he found a way to break through the predicament at once.

Yes, in this case, he can go to Hephaestus!

He Prometheus always believed in Vulcan.jpg

Of course, he didn't want to find Hephaestus to help him train humans, and slowly teach them how to draw what Zeus wanted.

What Prometheus thought of was to go to Hephaestus to borrow someone.

That's right, he asked Hephaestus to second some Vulcan believers living in his territory.

Thinking about it carefully, compared to the humans on my side who have never been exposed to painting, the Vulcan believers on Hephaestus' side live by the great Vulcan day and night.

He is influenced by Hephaestus intentionally or unintentionally every moment of every day, so he must have some artistic atmosphere!For example, those statues are done very well, so the paintings must be no problem, right? !

Thinking of this, Prometheus suddenly became excited, and then he moved.

Well, the kind that didn't stop for a moment, flew straight into the sky, and rushed straight to Hephaestus' territory.

Prometheus flew very fast, and when the last afterglow of the setting sun disappeared into the sky, and the self-disciplined moon took off at a leisurely pace, he arrived at his destination.

however.

"Huh? Hephaestus?"

Athena, Lord of Vulcan Lord Losric, shook his head at the sudden visit of Prometheus, and said calmly: "He went to the underworld, because some building materials ran out, so he ran to the underworld to mine."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Prometheus was extremely disappointed. Although he could still choose to go to the underworld to chase Hephaestus, he knew that if he really wanted to do that, he would be too incompetent.

He didn't want his image to become such a waste in the eyes of Hephaestus!

"Sorry, I interrupted you then."

Although Prometheus was very disappointed, he still bowed to Athena politely and thanked her for the information. Under Athena's strange gaze, he slowly lifted off and planned to leave here and return to the human settlement. Take the time to choose the big one among the dwarves, try to choose a talented one to start teaching and training, and strive to make him a teacher as soon as possible.

However, just as he was taking off into the air, a loud sound that could be heard clearly a few kilometers away sounded from a mountain not far away.

"What?! Atlas and Apollo, you two little idiots, don't know how to get out of Undead Street?! Shame on Jill, you guys!"

The familiar male voice was full of disdain and unconcealable naivety, just hearing this voice made Prometheus, who was originally in an irritable mood, couldn't help laughing.

Prometheus turned his head and saw that at the foot of the statue standing on the top of the mountain, the familiar God of Idiot Ares was sitting cross-legged in front of the two male gods who were full of hatred. Forcing.

These two male gods are Apollo, the second son of Zeus, and Atlas, another younger brother of Prometheus who has converted from evil.

Seeing Ares' disgusted look, Prometheus couldn't help being a little curious, what did Apollo and Atlas do to be so disgusted and despised by Ares.

"Forget that I'm afraid of you!"

I saw Ares shook his head violently, showing such a disappointed expression as if a Sichuanese said to a person, "Let's eat the mandarin duck pot", and then this mighty, majestic but naive God of War took it out of his pocket. He took out a piece of white paper and a pen, threw the white paper on the ground and began to write and draw.

Ares moved very quickly, and with just two or three efforts, a delicately depicted map appeared in Prometheus' sight.

The routes on the map and various things that need attention are written in great detail, and the most subtle thing is that Ares actually drew very delicate pictures for every key point.

This scene deeply shocked Prometheus.

Fuck, that Ares, that shameless idiot who criticized Ares, is actually a good painter? !

And looking at that style of painting, it's still not inferior to me? !

Prometheus felt that his three views were extremely shocked.

But at the same time, Prometheus had another bold idea.

This Ares seems to work?

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"See! You should understand how to cross the Undead Street like this?!"

Taking pictures of the exquisite map, Ares looked at Atlas and Ares with hatred for iron and steel, and saw the sudden enlightenment of these two male gods, and then withdrew his palm.

"So, at this time, you are going to..."

He put his hands on his chest, and was about to continue talking to these two stupid little brothers, so that they could understand exactly how stupid he was, when a gentle and mature male voice suddenly sounded, attracting him and Atlas and Apollo's attention.

"Long time no see, my brother Atlas."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ares and other gods flickering, and Prometheus only felt his eyes blur, and the next second he couldn't help performing the French military salute, but he didn't dare to move.

The point of the sharp spear was pressed against his neck, and the bow string stretched into the shape of a full moon had an arrow pointed at his head, and the extremely sharp long sword was pressed against his back. For a moment, the always calm smile on Prometheus' face froze.

who I am?where am I?What happened just now? !

Prometheus just felt that his whole body was not good. He decisively performed the French military salute, and then he didn't dare to move.

"Huh? Prometheus, my brother, why are you?"

Just when Prometheus felt extremely embarrassed, Atlas cried out in surprise.

Only at this time did Atlas realize that the [enemy] being restrained was actually his elder brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Prometheus, the god of foresight.

And Atlas' exclamation brought Ares back to his senses, but he immediately showed a disgusted expression.

"Tsk, why are you so stupid?! What are you doing here? Is it enough to cause trouble for brother?"

Although he was disgusted, Ares still put down the spear in his hand, and Apollo and Atlas also put down their weapons when they saw this.

There is one thing to say, just now they were almost backstabbed, and headshots were supposed to be headshots.

Without him, conditioned reflex.

In that trial space, as long as the reaction is a little slow, they will be gone. Returning to the bonfire under the kind surprise of the ubiquitous and elusive living corpses, it is a precious experience to come back again.

Prometheus wiped his cold sweat without a trace, saluted Ares, Apollo and Atlas, and then said to Ares very sincerely: "The great and wise Ares Ah, you are so wise, I believe you must know why I appear here."

"Oh? Hahahahaha~~ Not bad, you have a good eye!"

The sudden flattery directly filled Ares with joy. He looked at Prometheus's smiling face and pretended to understand: "Of course I know why you are here, it must be because...because... ..."

When he was talking about this, Ares got stuck. He hesitated for a while and couldn't say anything. The eyes of Apollo and Atlas looking at him became more and more subtle. At that time, his strong muscles gave him quick wits, directly driving him to blurt out: "It must be my brother's order! Right! It is my brother's order that made you appear here!"

Hearing what Ares said, the corners of Prometheus' lips curled up slightly, and then he said solemnly: "Ares is as wise as ever. This land sheltered by Hephaestus."

"Heh heh heh~ I'll just say it!"

Seeing that his guess was affirmed by Prometheus, the eyes of Apollo and Atlas looking at him returned to respect. Ares raised his chin proudly, and his happy appearance looked like a 1.9-meter child.

"Ares, don't you wonder why the great Hephaestus ordered me to come and see him?"

Prometheus lowered his head slowly, lowered his voice, and said slowly, seemingly cautiously, but in a voice that everyone could hear: "This is a part of the great plan of the great Hephaestus that requires us to to contribute."

"Huh?? Us?"

Ares was surprised at first, and then became confused.

What the hell are we... wait? !Could it be that? !Is this brother who needs his help? !

Thinking of this, Ariston suddenly became excited, and directly urged: "What?! Hurry up and talk about it!"

"Hehehe~~"

Seeing the impatient and curious Apollo and Atlas, Prometheus smiled and took out a book from his arms and handed it to Ares.

Ares picked it up curiously, and then flipped through it. His expression changed drastically again, from surprise to shock, then from shock to doubt, then from doubt to calm, and finally from calm to dead fish eyes .

"What kind of shit is this?! What is such a weak thing?!"

Ares threw the book directly to the curious Apollo and Atlas, and sprayed it directly on Prometheus.

"Are you trying to fool me with this kind of thing?! Only bitches like this kind of thing, are you underestimating me?!"

"hiss!"

Not to mention that Apollo and Atlas were already shocked by the contents of the tome, and Prometheus was not surprised when he looked at the angry Ares.

The reaction of Ares was within his expectations. It was completely normal for this kind of idiot to not know how to reproduce.

It's just that this silly painting skill is what I need.

So, fool him over here, Prometheus!Quickly use your witty brain to turn this silly batch into the shape you want!

Thinking of this, Prometheus straightened his face, showing an extremely serious expression, and snapped at Ares.

"Stupid Ares! Are you belittling the great Hephaestus?!"

"?!! I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Ares was frightened directly, the kind that almost jumped up on the spot.

Seeing Ares with a terrified face, Prometheus nodded secretly, and said very seriously on the surface: "This is a task given to me by the great Hephaestus, and this scroll in your hand represents The fate of the future of mankind!"

"what?!"

Let alone Ares now, even Atlas and Apollo are confused.

How can this kind of color book that needs to be coded be linked to the future destiny of mankind?

"Hmph, I knew you didn't understand at all."

Prometheus raised his chin proudly, and said proudly: "That's why the great Hephaestus entrusted this difficult task to me, not to you."

fnndp!Laozi is my brother's most reliable younger brother!You bitch, what kind of monster is trying to steal my brother's trust from me? !

Although Ares wanted to yell back like this, but seeing Prometheus so confident and calm, Ares was a little vain.

Could it be that the elder brother found Prometheus because he felt that he was unreliable?