I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

For the sake of the earth, for mankind, and for the grand plan of the great Hephaestus, he, Prometheus, wants this Zeus to make man seriously today! !

Chapter Two Hundred and Two

For the sake of the earth, for mankind, and for the grand plan of the great Hephaestus, he, Prometheus, wants this Zeus to make man seriously today! !

Ten hours ago, Prometheus had made up his mind like this.

And ten hours later...

"Yes, that's it, Zeus, you are amazing!"

Sincere praises continued to slant out from the mouth of Prometheus, the god of foresight and foresight. His dark green eyes were filled with the purest respect and longing, looking at the greatest god of the world. Wang, expressing his sincere admiration from the heart.

The god of foresight eagerly looked at the clay puppet in the hands of the king of gods, his elegant and easy-going handsome face was already occupied by anticipation.

At this moment, this wise and prophetic God is like a devout believer, passionate and full of loyalty, his sincere appearance has been fully demonstrated, what is a fanboy.

"Let's decide on this one! Zeus! You have done enough, perfect enough, impeccable enough!"

Facing such undisguised praise, the great king of the gods did not show a happy expression.

"Prometheus, my dear friend, do you really think this is all right?!"

He looked at the two clay puppets in his hands.

The female clay dolls are so ordinary, ordinary people-gathering, ordinary safe delivery type, boring waist, and superficial beauty.

The male clay dolls are uniformly strong, with unknown eight-pack abs, pectoral muscles that can pinch mosquitoes everywhere, and average ○○.

All of this was so ordinary and boring, which made the great king of the gods suddenly utter a voice of dissatisfaction.

"I think it can be further improved."

Looking at the results of his busy work from day to night, the king of gods was not satisfied.

Engraved in the soul, the pursuit of excellence made this great god king very dissatisfied with such a boring work in his hands.

"Here, here, and here..."

Zeus pointed to the clay doll's chest, waist, and buttocks. He said to Prometheus very seriously: "I really think that these places can be strengthened. Such a thin body cannot carry the future of mankind. Only when you are big enough can you give birth to a strong and intelligent child!"

In the end, Zeus's face glowed with a divine radiance, and those dazzling eyes were silently expressing the compassionate and noble feelings of this great god-king.

In this regard, a certain prophet whose name cannot be disclosed cannot be said to be very polite in his introversion, but can only be said to be very embarrassing.

Why the hell are you? !Why can't this Zeus be even a little bit normal? !

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the [abandoned] clay dolls piled up like a hill not far away. Looking at it was very shocking, and he let himself go all the more. Even insects, hands, species, etc. were indescribable, and even the human form It can't even be called a thing, Prometheus's heart is already full of all kinds of gentle words, and the emotion of wanting to bring fragrance to the world is almost overflowing.

If he could, Prometheus really wanted to say something loud to Zeus - Shit Zeus!

It's a pity that as soon as this sentence is said, his god is probably gone. Gaia can't keep him when he comes, so he can only survive by hugging Hephaestus' thigh.

Damn, this Zeus, why is he so stubborn? !Can't you give up all kinds of muscles that are too exaggerated? !Is it as bad as before? !

Being a heavy truck driver has no future! !

Prometheus recalled how painstakingly he had spent a lot of saliva and brainpower during these ten hours, and suddenly felt his eyes were moist.

I thought that hard work would always pay off. After spending such a high price, I finally turned Zeus's out-of-the-box thinking back on the right track, so that future humans can regain a bright future.

but!But ah!but!Every time when he thought he was done, this Zeus would always come up with something new for himself.

After a while, there will be a sentence "No, I think this is not good!"

After a while, another sentence came, "I think this will work!"

Or it's "This is not astringent enough!"

Or "This is enough to make you shiver!"

All in all, Prometheus felt that he was not so angry that he died on the spot, because he was already well-trained and patient.

Now it is the 120th time that Prometheus has come back for the third time, and Prometheus no longer has much confidence in whether he can bring Zeus back to the right path.

But it is impossible to give up if you give up, and it is impossible to be discouraged if you are discouraged.

For the sake of love and justice on earth, for Hephaestus' grand plan, and for the great Vulcan, Prometheus has exhausted his brains today, so he must stop Zeus from doing things!

This is No.80's six reruns! !Can't this Zeus be more serious? !Did I make a mistake in this step? !

Resisting the urge to exhale the fragrance, Prometheus pulled a smile of admiration from the corner of his mouth, and patiently persuaded Zeus.

"Great Zeus, you are so kind and loving to human beings, but you care too much for them, so that human beings cannot walk out of your arms and face the land full of dangers."

"So, you see, when the earth is stable in the future, how about you put these perfect creations you love into the earth?"

At the end, Prometheus' tone was as if coaxing a child.

"..."

A bit of struggle flashed in Zeus' eyes when he heard the words. He looked at the work in his hand that didn't satisfy him. He felt that his intelligent brain seemed to be torn in two, and he started a heated debate.

While shouting: "What kind of god king is not doing what you want!"

The other side shouted: "Yes, yes, yes!"

On the other side, Prometheus looked at Zeus, who seemed to be in a battle between heaven and man, and his heart was also raised. He stared at Zeus without blinking, for fear that some bad words would come out of Zeus's mouth.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Just when Prometheus couldn't hold back and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, Zeus suddenly spoke.

"You are right, Prometheus, my dear prophet."

As Zeus spoke, he injected divine power into the clay puppet in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the clay doll quickly grew up and came back to life, becoming a frank man and woman.

This pair of men and women who just came to this world looked bewildered, and their eyes were full of curiosity about this world.

Ignoring the two humans, Zeus just said to Prometheus: "I'll leave it to you."

Without waiting for Prometheus to answer, Zeus waved his hand, and the pile of [failures] disappeared, and then the god king turned into a giant eagle and soared into the sky, disappearing in the sky. the end.

Seeing Zeus disappear into his field of vision, Prometheus always felt that something was wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

After being restless for a while, the wise prophet and the god of foresight let go.

After all, there are still very important things waiting for him to do.

For example, instill correct knowledge on the two ignorant humans around me, and give them a name or something by the way.

"Your name is Adam."

Prometheus nodded to the man, and then said to the expectant woman, "Your name is Eve."

"Now, let us learn what it means to establish the correct value of Vulcan teachings..."

Just when Prometheus became an excellent preacher of the Vulcan Sect, a certain Hephaestus, the god of fire and forging who could not be named, who had just come out of his room and finished the retreat, suddenly Sneezed.

"Ah Qi!"

Hephaestus rubbed his nose, a bewildered expression appeared on his face under the mask.

"Am I lying?!"

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After checking his body up and down, Hephaestus made sure that his body could not be said to be great, but could only be said to be strong enough to kill a Zeus with one punch, and then he threw away the sneeze just now behind the head.

Since he wasn't weak, someone must be plotting against him or someone!

As for who was plotting against him, Hephaestus didn't care about it for the time being.

Anyway, apart from the oldest gods, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is no one who can fight better than him.

Whoever dares to stand up and stop him from messing with him, let's beat the dog's head together!

Even Zeus can hit it!

The big deal is to find his wise, gentle, considerate and doting good sister afterwards, just act like a baby or something!Who is afraid of whom!

After deciding on a solution, Hephaestus also refocused on the very serious business.

"Yes, as expected of me!"

Looking at the blueprint in his hand and the magnificent scene depicted by the dense lines on it, Hephaestus nodded in satisfaction, gaining a more comprehensive understanding of his own excellence.

Sure enough, I am super strong!

Hephaestus once again honestly praised his artistic accomplishment in his heart, and then prepared to pack up, drive out in a carriage, drive to Mount Olympus, and tell Aphrodite the good news that the drawings came out This Party A can then start construction.

What?What if Aphrodite, Party A, has objections and calls back the plan?

Heh, laugh so hard, who is he? !He is the oldest god of Party B, Hephaestus, the god of fire and forging!

Will his plan be called back? !

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It is impossible for the ultimate DD encounter like being killed by Party A, various plans to be rejected, and finally a sentence "the first version is the best" to happen to Hephaestus!

As the god of Party B, Hephaestus has very rich experience in this kind of thing.

Once Party A has doubts, he will use a very patient and careful way to make Party A unable to say a word, fully demonstrating what is called a strong combination of high EQ and high IQ, so that Party A and I, Party B, work together to move towards a better future.

After appreciating his hard work, Hephaestus was ready to leave.

"Eh? What's the situation?"

Hephaestus stopped after taking two steps, frowning slightly.

Before, because of his high concentration, he ignored many external situations, but now that his mind is relaxed, Hephaestus will immediately notice the strangeness.

If he had to describe it, Hephaestus now felt as if an unfamiliar palm was touching the outstanding advantages of his strong, hard and elastic chest, which brought him a very good feeling. subtle and complex.

There is one thing to say, this feeling is so good——I can’t get up!

Hephaestus narrowed his eyes slightly, but after thinking about it, he found out the source of the strangeness—an outsider connected to the campfire network.

Wait, is this Aphrodite?

Seeing in that virtual yet incomparably real world, a blond, blue-eyed, beautiful and pure goddess is holding a long knife, and has launched an extremely fierce fight with a sword master who steals the country. It filled the entire sky, and the dazzling sparks made the night extremely bright.