I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

Chapter 110 Zeus: Can Three-Dimensional Fight Two-dimensional? Stop making trouble!

"Damn it, does this Ares have muscles in his brain?!"

Looking at the new issue in his hand, Prometheus is like a leopard jumping like a thunder.

Sure enough, once this idiot doesn't look at it, he will give him the whole thing.

Prometheus looked at the new issue in his hand with some distress. It seems that today he can only work hard on himself, otherwise God knows if Zeus will be furious when this kind of stuff is posted———Wait a minute, it seems to be okay, After all, that was Zeus.

Prometheus thought about it carefully, and finally decided that this thing should be sealed up first, maybe it will be useful someday.

After all, what if Zeus' tastes changed?

During the month when Hephaestus disappeared, Prometheus was extremely busy.

Since successfully persuading Ares a month ago, let him bring a group of Vulcan believers into the great plan he learned from Hephaestus' words.

While arranging many matters to teach and train those Vulcan believers, he maintained a steady update of one hundred pages a day to deal with Zeus.

Even under such difficult conditions, he persevered and managed to get things on the right track ten days ago.

After 20 days of intense training, nearly 50 Vulcan believers have the ability to paint independently, and nearly [-] are qualified to work as assistants.

This time, the pressure on Prometheus dropped sharply. After hoarding about fifteen sacrificial offerings, he returned to the human settlement and started selecting talents again.

The last time was too hasty and too arbitrary, but this time he carefully arranged and found about a hundred seedlings.

Although they are not as clear as the believers of Hephaestus, their learning ability and acceptance ability are still good. At least after these few days of teaching, they have learned how to draw lines.

This made Prometheus very pleased.

It's just that I didn't expect that just a few days after the good day, Ares, the idiot, made such a mess for himself.

Thanks to the fact that I still have survival on hand, even if the new issue sent by this guy can't be used, it can last for a few days, giving myself enough time to deal with it.

"Ah~"

Thinking of this, Prometheus couldn't help sighing, and had a new understanding of Ares's stupidity.

This Ares, he can get along well, but he can always come out of it on the whole, so only he can see such a hard picture.

Prometheus shook his head. He raised his eyes and looked at the group of students who were studying hard under the podium, and his heart was filled with relief.

In a short time, human beings will be able to stand on their own feet and become self-sufficient.

Prometheus is full of expectations for the future.

When the time comes to see such abilities of human beings, Zeus will definitely not think about destroying human beings all day long.

...Here is the dividing line that is forcing Zeus...

"Ah Qi!"

A sneeze sounded in the sacred and solemn palace, causing the nymphs and fairies standing in the palace to be taken aback for a moment. They subconsciously set their eyes on the serious-faced god sitting on the throne. king.

Today, the great king of the gods is still enriching himself. He has obtained and recorded a lot of precious knowledge from the prophet among the gods, the god of foresight and foresight, Prometheus, which is more precious than stone and clay tablets. Much lighter, things called books, which I read carefully every day and night.

He carefully pondered every sentence, and carefully observed every picture. That earnest and studious attitude made the nymphs and fairies feel ashamed, and at the same time, they respected and admired this great God-King His Majesty even more. .

However, the real God King is...

"Fuck? This is a bit exciting. You have already liberated yourself, but you pretend to be restrained under the eyes of others. The look of trying to hide but frightened is simply amazing!"

The great king of the gods patted his thigh lightly, and under the admiring and yearning eyes of the nymphs and fairies, he whispered praises in a voice that he could only hear.

Zeus looked at the exquisite picture album in his hand, and his heart was already so surging that he wanted to practice it.

However, while his heart was surging, Zeus also changed his view of Prometheus.

Recently, the book that Prometheus submitted has become more and more exquisite, and in order to prevent him from getting tired of reading it too quickly, he actually turned the original long story into a collection of multiple short stories, each with [-] pages , One book can make him enjoy five times the previous happiness and feel the five times the impact.

It seems that this shit stick is still useful, at least it can make such a healthy thing.

Don't bother him during this time, let him paint quietly, and let's talk about it when he gets tired of crooked one day.

Zeus happily issued a decision.

Just when he was about to continue reading, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from afar. .

"Tat-tat-tat--"

"Ok?"

These fierce footsteps made Zeus frowned, and he looked up subconsciously, but saw the familiar golden figure.

His heart beat violently, and he quickly stuffed the book in his hand under his buttocks, and then leaned on the throne, propping his chin with one hand, as if he was dozing off.

"Zeus!"

Hera, who walked into the hall, saw Zeus resting on the throne with his eyes closed. His beautiful and majestic face relaxed a little, but then became serious again.

The honorable Queen of God said loudly: "Zeus, my husband, I believe that with your eyes that see the whole world and your ears that can hear the whole world, you must know that our father has awakened. That constant cursing at us, my brother, has hurt your poor brother Hades."

When he said this, Hera's face clearly showed a hint of fear.

The experience of surviving in her father's belly was not a good experience, even just thinking about it made Hera feel terrified.

Noticing the fear on his wife's face, Zeus stood up, walked down the stairs step by step, gently hugged Hera into his arms, and said with a smile: "Hera, my wife, why are you so worried? Even if our father is so noisy, so what, he will sink into Tartarus forever and ever. I said these words, and my words are the most powerful laws in this world, so don't worry .”

After being comforted by Zeus, the sorrow and fear in Hera's heart were finally relieved, and the expression on her face gradually softened.

Seeing Hera who was so rare and weak, Zeus didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to send her away early so that he could read the book.

What?Zeus wouldn't even touch such a beautiful God Empress here, maybe something might go wrong?

To be reasonable, can this three-dimensional thing be compared with Two-dimensional?Can you? !Can can can can? !

Even his idiot son Ares knows the answer to this multiple-choice question! !

However, after coaxing Hera away, Zeus, who once again picked up the book to study seriously, did not know that in his uncaring Tartarus, a figure he did not expect had entered it.

"It's you?!"

Cronus, who just stopped cursing, looked at the figure in front of him with a surprised expression on his face, and beside him, the death titan Iapetus also expressed his gratitude to the uninvited [guest] was surprised.

"What's the matter? My brothers, are you so surprised when you see me?"

Typhon, the storm titan with the head of a hundred dragons, pitch-black fangs, and fire-breathing eyes, grinned brightly at his two elder brothers.

"I'm here to help you~"

"Hmph, Typhon, stop showing off your shallow wisdom."

Kronos snorted coldly, but said with disdain for the arrival of the youngest brother: "Quickly explain why you are here."

"Cronus, my brother, you are as wise as you, I believe you have already guessed my purpose."

Typhon smiled and said, "I'm here to help you get out of here. It's time for this world to return to its true master."

As soon as Typhon finished speaking, the death titan Iapetus yelled.

"Then hurry up! Typhon! Get me out! I'm going to punish my rebels! Prometheus! Epimetheus! And Atlas! They will all bear my wrath! "

"Oh?"

Hearing Iapetos' angry shout, Typhon's expression changed, showing a little fearful expression, he swallowed his saliva, and said with some difficulty: "Iapetos, my brother, Your wish may be difficult to achieve, because your sons have a terrible backing behind them."

"?"

Typhon's words and his expression at this time made Cronus and Iapetus startled.

Who is Typhon?Typhon is the child of their mother goddess Gaia and the god of the abyss Tartarus. Typhon inherited the divine power of his parents when he was born. His power even made Cronus a little afraid of it.

However, Typhon like this is actually afraid? !

What is he afraid of?

"Cronus, Iapetus, my brothers, it is all right that you wish to avenge your sons, but!"

Typhon seemed to sense the doubts on the faces of his two elder brothers, he said timidly and cautiously: "But you must never provoke a god."

"What god?"

Cronus and Iapetus asked at the same time.

These two powerful titans are still wondering which god can be so awesome that Typhon is so afraid, or is this god born after they were imprisoned in Tartarus?

While Cronus and Iapetus were guessing, Typhon swallowed and gave an answer they couldn't imagine.

"Hephaestus, son of Hera, Hephaestus."

Chapter 110 Two Gods will make life worse than death, why don't you understand?

"Please wait for my good news, I will definitely save my brothers!"

"I leave it to you, Typhon, my brother, don't let me down!"

After coming out of Tartarus from the endless abyss, the humble smile on Typhon's face instantly turned into contempt. He squinted at the abyss behind him, but he sneered.

"Cronus, Iapetus, they are all stupid people, no wonder they were overthrown by Zeus."

At this moment, Typhon's heart was full of contempt and disdain for the two half-brothers Cronus and Iapetus.

He recalled the expressions on the titans' faces when he had just spoken Hephaestus' name.

"Hephaestus? Who?"

That face was full of doubts and bewilderment, as if Typhon had said a very strange name.

To be honest, Typhon was at a loss for words at that moment.

He can only say good guy.

He was obviously beaten by the artifact made by Hephaestus in the previous battle of the gods, but he didn't even know who made the artifact? !

To be reasonable, if he was standing in the perspective of Cronus at that time, he would definitely explore where Zeus and the others got such a powerful artifact. After knowing that it was made by Hephaestus, he either tried to win him over, Either find a way to imprison Hephaestus, at least not allow him to create artifacts for Zeus and the others.

However, Cronus did nothing, such a fool deserves to be overthrown.

But it just so happens that Kronos, who is such a fool, happens to be used by himself.

They will become a sharp blade for revenge against Zeus!

Thinking of this, the corners of Typhon's mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he had infinite expectations for the bright future in his heart.

What?Wasn't Hephaestus the one who overthrew Typhon?Why go to Zeus for revenge?