"Actually, you don't have to resist going to Tartarus at all." After taking Aphrodite down from Mount Olympus, on the way they were looking for a stream, Prometheus said to Aphrodite, "Although my understanding of Tartarus is limited to the few words you had with Gaia before, it seems that he was a little rough on the first night of his appearance, and he stayed quietly in your shrine preparing to build Tiphon the rest of the time. , no longer being rude to you, it shows that he still cares about your wishes, so when he proposes to you to go to Tartarus again, you don't have to be so nervous."

Because the amount of work and movement involved in creating humans was too great, they finally left Mount Olympus, looking for a hidden place with water to carry out their great cause of creating humans, and just a few minutes ago, they faintly heard The sound of running water, now, Prometheus's mood improved a lot in an instant, and the conversation became more open. Seeing that Aphrodite was still troubled by Tartarus, Prometheus finally couldn't help but become a bosom brother , to comfort the troubled Aphrodite.

"No more simple and rude?" Aphrodite was deeply stimulated by Prometheus's words, and couldn't help raising her voice, "Indeed, he didn't deal with me directly, but he didn't do it these days either. Don't work for your own welfare, don't touch your hands, you know that I have been given almost all of my body by him these days..."

Aphrodite shut her mouth abruptly, and the next words were so exciting that he couldn't speak, especially describing the process in detail.

Prometheus: "Aphrodite..."

Prometheus looked at Aphrodite, who was flushed and obviously embarrassed, and couldn't help blushing.

"Actually, I really want to hear what you have to say." Saying so, the sage dodged Aphrodite's flying kick.

Aphrodite:"……"

"I'm desperate for divinity." Looking at Prometheus, who was laughing and not doing right, Aphrodite said blankly, "Why can't even you get rid of vulgar tastes? Is it just listening to colorful stories? Make you happy?"

"Although I really want to emphatically emphasize that I am a noble god out of vulgar taste, but my friend Aphrodite, you know that I never have the heart to deceive you, so even if my next remarks may offend you, I still want to express my truest feelings, yes, I am so happy." Prometheus spread his hands and pouted.

"Don't be so contradictory and playful. This is not a vulgar interest at all. How can it be described as vulgar when it comes to the great cause of survival and reproduction? Just think about it, if all the gods are like you, firmly If you look at your X bust and mouth, and sneer at the applause movement, how will the gods reproduce? When the time comes, the gods will perish."

This is really a very beautiful sophistry. Aphrodite, who knew that Prometheus was deliberately misinterpreting her own meaning, rubbed her chin, looked at the triumphant Prometheus, and after a few seconds of thinking, Prometheus When Si thought he was going to refute his point of view one by one, Aphrodite put down her right hand rubbing her chin, pointed to the stream not far away and said, "How can the gods perish, although they won't die again?" Born from their own mother's belly, but they can completely copy the way I was born, born from the sea or the foam in the water."

"Of course, in order for the gods to be born smoothly, their 'relatives' must give up a certain part of their body. The flint sickle is still in my shrine. I am happy to support the birth of the gods Give it, don't thank me too much." The god of love and beauty who was born in an unconventional way said to his friend.

After hearing this, Prometheus couldn't help covering a certain fatal part of himself.

How could he have forgotten that Aphrodite was a non-mainstream deity, no matter how he was born, or his ideas and moral pursuits, he was completely different from the gods.

"Wow, you actually found the creek." Kuang was sweating coldly, only to hear Prometheus speak in a tone that should have sounded very excited, "Very well, I'm so happy, Let's break the branches now, I'll dump others, and you will be responsible for digging holes and mud."

Saying that, without waiting for Aphrodite to say anything, Prometheus hurriedly ran to the edge of the creek, happily kicking his feet to break branches.

As if he felt that a branch could not meet his needs, just after he broke one, Prometheus jumped a few more times, jumped up and climbed to a taller and stronger tree.

Seeing Prometheus' stupid look, Aphrodite couldn't help covering her eyes.

"Can't you use divine power to cut off the branches? Don't tell you that you forgot that you are a god, or that you are pursuing some sense of ritual."

Hearing this, Prometheus, who was breaking branches, stiffened instantly. Can he really forget?

Although he knew in his heart that Aphrodite had told the truth, Prometheus would never admit that because of Aphrodite's words just now, he was so confused that he couldn't think wisely as usual, so he said it , where should he put his wise man's face!

"I'm just moving my arms. You know, if you do sculpture for a long time, you will suffer some occupational diseases. Unfortunately, I have suffered from periarthritis of the shoulder and tenosynovitis in order to complete the great feat of man-making." Saying this, Prometheus picked up the branch he had broken off.

"Then you are really miserable." Aphrodite said sympathetically.

"Stop sympathizing with me." Just when Aphrodite's attention was attracted by his arm, Prometheus had adjusted his mentality and regained the calmness of a wise man. "I still suggest you seriously Consider how you get along with Tartarus."

The wise man smiled profoundly: "Anyway, you can't defend against Tartarus. Now your shrine is no different from the abyss of the underworld. Instead of fighting Tartarus to the end, let him occupy your shrine again and take your The new shrine that hasn't started to be built has once again become Tartaros' palace, you might as well try to reserve a room for Tartaros in your shrine, ha—"

As if thinking of something, Prometheus suddenly became overjoyed: "Of course, although Tartarus' night raids will be very convenient, but he can help you defeat other night raids, so for your chastity -"

Prometheus patted Aphrodite's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Do your best, Aphrodite."

Work hard, work hard, work hard!

Aphrodite glared at Prometheus: "Is this a problem that can be solved by hard work? You must know that the age gap between me and primitive gods like Tartarus is at least tens of thousands of years. He's not just sleeping and having fun, by the time I can catch up with him, I don't know how many times X Flower will be exploited!"

The difference is not just a star and a half, and Aphrodite, who is not at the same level at all, is out of anger. If the law is willing to give him a chance to start again, he must take the path of cultivation against the sky, punching the king of gods, stepping on his feet Primordial God, this is the best way to open the God of Love and Beauty in his heart.

Thinking of Tartarus being knocked to the ground by herself, trembling and dodging her own bow and arrow, Aphrodite only felt a faint fever in her lower abdomen, and her whole body was instantly high.

Prometheus: "..."

Prometheus looked at Aphrodite who clenched his fists, flushed with excitement, and trembling all over. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he still didn't interrupt Aphrodite.

Children are miserable enough.Prometheus thought, Aphrodite's state is obviously in the most exciting moment of brain supplementation, and it would be unkind to suddenly bring him back to reality at this time.

and so……

'Think slowly. 'After saying this in his heart, Prometheus walked towards the creek with the branch in his arms...

at the same time

Tartarus: "Haqiu!"

Tartarus, who brought his "son" down the abyss, sneezed violently.

Seeing this, Typhon, who had been firmly restrained by Tartarus and was depressed, suddenly came to his senses.

If you can sneeze, it means you are unwell. If you are unwell, Typhon thought, if you are unwell, it means you have a weakness. It seems that even primitive gods will inevitably be tortured by illness.

"Oh, my father—" he opened his mouth affectionately, and Typhon, whose feelings were mobilized by himself, wiped away tears that did not exist, and started his own performance, "Seeing that you are not feeling well, my son really It is very sad, my dear father, do you know how painful it is for me to not be able to share your pain? But even so, I still have to persevere, father—”

Typhon, who was being pulled forward by Tartarus' arm, stretched out his arm that was about to be wrenched off, and shouted forward: "As your son, I can't just ignore this anyway, so give me Here is an opportunity for me to serve you before your sickbed. Although I cannot bear your physical pain, I can help you manage the government affairs of Tartarus. Although this project is arduous, I believe that with your care, I will definitely fulfill the heavy responsibility on my shoulders satisfactorily."

Share the task of managing the government of Tartarus?

Tartarus: "You mean, you want to separate power?"

and……

"Tartaros, do you have government affairs?" Tartarus' voice was spoken.

Of course, this sentence was definitely not from Tartarus. The deep primitive god has always been too lazy to waste saliva on his "son", and it was actually Campe who spoke Tartarus' heartfelt words.

"Tartaros, is there no government affairs?" Answering the question with a question, Typhon, who was born less than a day old, looked at the behemoth in front of him and felt nervous instinctively. Before, they couldn’t have been in chaos without God’s rule, could they?”

He is ready to get the support of his "father", so that he can deal with Hades and the others to take away the jurisdiction of Tartaros.

Campe: "..."

The giant dragon couldn't help raising its huge dragon head, looking at the ambitious "Prince" in front of him who wanted to usurp power and throne, he choked speechlessly.

At this moment, he really had the urge to cut his head open to take a look.

Take Tartarus' rights within Tartarus, well, this kid is really very creative.

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