The twelve main gods sat in the meeting hall, and Apollo raised a hand, "You can put her here, it's safer here."

"I don't mind either." Hera said, "It's better to be with me, she is a goddess after all."

"My place is better." Athena also raised her hand, "Put her here with me."

Zeus thought for a while.

"Put it here." A voice said, the male god who had been silent for most of the meeting spoke, Hephaestus raised a hand, "Athena's temple is too far ahead, Apollo’s temple is on the west side, but mine is in the hinterland of the mountain, if it’s safe, it’s still here.”

Everyone looked at him, but he lowered his eyes and avoided them.

"And that hero in the world can also come to me, he has no weapons suitable for this war." Hephaestus added.

"That's it." Zeus said, he raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "This time we are really facing a great threat, and it will be a hard battle in the future."

Tartarus poured himself a glass of water, then stirred the honey with a silver spoon, looked up at Typhon, "Will you have a sip too?"

"Why are you so healthy?" Typhon said disdainfully.

"Because keeping in good health is the best way of life." Tartarus took a sip of the honey water, showing a satisfied expression, "I heard that they are here to lobby you again."

"There is such a thing, where are you talking about?" Typhon said unhappily.

"That's it, that's it." Tartarus said perfunctorily, "Speaking of which, can I know why?"

"Why are you so polite?" Typhon said.

Tartarus shook his head, he stared at the orange-red flame, "I thought you would go out with them and make trouble."

"I'm also preparing to maintain my health." Typhon said, "Go to bed early and get up early every day, and exercise."

"It seems that we are all duplicity by nature." Tartarus sighed softly.

Typhon thought for a while, he played with two stones, polished them until they were shiny, and he finally let out a sigh, "It's nothing, I'm just tired."

"So what are you interested in now?" Tartarus asked.

"Maybe learn math," Typhon said casually.

Hercules drew out his sword and drew a sword flower. Hephaestus's craftsmanship is not to be picky. This is the best weapon he has ever seen.

Then there is the armor, taken out of the cold water, in all its splendor.

The entire Mount Olympus was shrouded in a chill atmosphere, and all the gods were preparing their equipment in their palaces.

And erected the outer fortifications one by one, and they could also hear the muffled thunder underground, and their enemies were also preparing intensively.

Hercules had only heard the legend of the Titans, "what they were like."

"It's huge." Hephaestus said simply, "Steel and iron, born with unrestrained brutality."

He seemed to have no other words to describe him, "In short, he is an extremely powerful enemy."

"They were defeated back then." Hercules said while playing with another dagger.

"Yeah." Hephaestus said softly, "So I'm not too scared now, we should be able to defeat them again."

"I heard about that battle from my teacher," said Hercules.

"Is it Chiron?" Hephaestus slightly opened the lid, observing the fineness of the charcoal, "Son of Cronus."

"Yes, you know him," asked Hercules.

"Yes." Hephaestus said, "He is a well-known sage, and a noble and gentle man."

"Is there any medicine on Mount Olympus that can cure Hydra poison?"

Hercules asked, and Hephaestus shook his head regretfully, "As far as I know, no."

"They all said that the only way to escape is death." Hephaestus said softly.

Hercules' eyes dimmed for a moment.

Hephaestus seemed to understand something, and put his hand on his shoulder, "But my knowledge is limited after all, you will go farther, and maybe you will find a way."

"I would like to borrow your words." Hercules sat down and looked at the blackness in the charcoal fire. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Not yet." Hephaestus said, he seemed to think of something, "I believe you will find a way."

"You are much better than me." He lowered his head, "You are also much braver."

"I thought no one would ever save her."

"I don't understand why you treat her like this." Hercules said softly, "Didn't she help Zeus get the throne?"

"They said it was a low-level conspiracy. She killed her father and the king for her own selfishness." Hephaestus turned his head, "That's what they said."

"But my teacher said that she is the best person he has ever seen in his life." Hercules whispered, the fire has been completely wrapped in black charcoal, and there is no clue on the outside, Hephaes Toss lifted the stove and poured the burnt carbon into the box.

The white-haired girl breathed softly, Aphrodite picked up the handkerchief in the cold water, and put it on her forehead, while the God King who didn't know when would arrive sat aside, with a gleam brewing between his brows. storm.

"How is she?" Zeus asked.

"Not very well," Aphrodite replied, "I've been having a fever."

Although she won't die, it doesn't mean she's invulnerable. Zeus put his hand on her forehead and felt the scorching temperature. He withdrew his hand, and Aphrodite felt the irritability on his body. .

The girl was already very weak, Aphrodite let out a sigh, "I suggest you let her go, it will be good for her body."

Although she knew that the goddess was an extremely dangerous chaotic element, Zeus tied her hands and feet tightly to the bed with wide raw leather straps, and she did not regain much consciousness.

Therefore, there was no way to hide the expression on her face, as long as she moved a little, the cowhide would eat into her little flesh, and the brows would frown in pain, trembling slightly.

Aphrodite couldn't bear it.

Although Zeus has always been merciless towards his enemies, this goddess is the only one who has kept him so violent.

The God King walked up, stretched out his hand, and pushed the girl's shoulder. She tilted her head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, but she didn't wake up. He felt impatient. He could have fed her something to force her to wake up. Come here, but she probably won't tell herself the answer to that secret.

It's still the battle that matters.

Aphrodite saw the haze on the face of the god king appeared for a moment and then disappeared, "I agree."

He pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off the raw hide, "Aphrodite, I heard you have some elixir, can you lend me some?"

"Okay." She stood up and walked out. When she came back with the medicine, she saw Zeus reach a bowl of water, took the pill in her hand, threw it in, and it quickly melted into a pleasing to the eye. pale golden, then he picked up the girl's upper body and fed her to drink little by little.

Aphrodite knew that Zeus was the lover in the hearts of countless women, the man of all women, and the way he looked when he was tender made even her feel yearning and happy.

But at this time, she only felt a little creepy.

The girl coughed for a while, her frosty white eyelashes trembled, and tried to open her eyes, but they closed them again. There was a little blood on her face, and then it receded immediately.

"Call me when she wakes up," Zeus said, put down the bowl, then turned and walked out.

Aphrodite lowered her head and sent the God King out, then she walked into the room, the girl was lying on her side on the bed, her breathing became much more stable, her high fever no longer occurred, and her elixir took effect.

But this was the first time she didn't see the creatures who took this medicine suddenly gain a lot of strength and vitality.

The girl was still pale and withered.

She sighed softly and put down the lamp.

After midnight, she heard a slight noise, so she put on her clothes and got out of bed, walked over, and the girl really woke up. She was half-sitting on the bed, as if she was taking a short rest.

"You're awake." Aphrodite said, sitting aside, "Do you want some water?"

"Thank you." She said softly, her purple eyes under the white lashes looked like some kind of fine gem, she turned her head and looked at the night in the courtyard.

"The air smells of wind and rain." Aphrodite said with a smile.

"It also smells of blood." Prometheus said softly, "The war is coming."

"Is it going to be okay?" Aphrodite asked, she knew that the war was falling, so even her sleep became disturbed, she looked at the girl's expression, Prometheus laughed, "It's going to be okay .”

"There is nothing to worry about." She said softly, after drinking the water, she carefully tried to stand up, she looked pale and thin, but she carried an extraordinary self-confidence, a hero in the world is nothing but arrogance between talking and laughing.

"Where are you going?" Aphrodite couldn't help asking.

"Probably the king of gods wants to see me." The girl said softly. The monarch should not be so merciful as to waste medicine on her body. She turned her head and showed a soft and gentle smile to the goddess of love and beauty. "Don't worry, you will win."

She stretched out her hand and placed it on Aphrodite's comfortingly. Her hand was cold, but Aphrodite felt some kind of relief for no reason.

Even Ares couldn't give her such a sense of security.

"Speaking of which, Aphrodite." The girl tilted her head slightly, "This is the first time I'm talking to you."

"You are as beautiful as the rumors say." She said with a smile.

Then she let go of her hands, put on her shoes, stood up, and disappeared into the twilight.

Aphrodite felt that she could sleep well tonight, and even have a good dream.

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