Chapter 133 There is no future in sucking fun
Hephaestus knows how to create life.
She is also better at creating various power artifacts that represent power and carry authority.
For example, Zeus’s Aegis, Helios’ Sun Chariot, and many gods’ ornaments and scepters.
She is the most creative and ingenious person in all of Olympus.
But what Eros imagined, the so-called holy cloth, was indeed the first time Hephaestus saw it.
She has also made artifacts of power that use armor as a carrier, but in the end they are still dead things that will fall silent without power.
Just like Eros once borrowed Apollo's divine bow, without Apollo's support it would be just an ordinary bow and arrow with good workmanship.
But the Holy Cloth of Eros, in turn, gives authority directly to the artifact.
Isn’t this a reversal of subject and object?
Although a powerful artifact is also very important to the gods, if you completely entrust your authority to the artifact, what if it is taken away by your opponent?
Hephaestus imagined a picture.
Zeus's thunder was stolen, and then the other party had the power to control the sky to cause trouble in the world.
The more I think about this scene, the funnier it becomes. Even the most retarded bard in the world cannot make up such an outrageous story.
No matter how powerful the artifact is, it can only be achieved by relying on the hands of its owner.
This has always been Hephaestus's philosophy.
No matter what kind of tool is created, in the end the tool is a dead thing, just used in conjunction with its owner.
But Eros’s idea is to completely externalize the authority that is extremely important to the gods.
After reading all the design drafts of the holy clothes, Hephaestus became rarely thoughtful.
"How? Can it be done?"
Eros asked.
"No, I will not build this thing for you."
Hephaestus suppressed the urge to try in his heart and rejected Eros's proposal.
“Why?”
It was obvious that Hephaestus’s eyes were full of interest, but in the end he refused for some unknown reason.
"It's very simple. Your idea of this thing is very good, but where can I get the authority of the stars to do it for you?"
Hephaestus quickly found a reason, picked up the drawing and asked E Los said plausibly.
Then the next moment she was gagged by something Eros took out.
The divinity that shines like a star core shines brightly in the hands of Eros.
“I must have found this material. Don’t be curious about the power of the small universe, it is my own power.”
Eros placed the divinity of the God of Stars on the table.
"This thing is tailor-made for myself."
Hephaestus looked at Eros slightly strangely and raised a thick stack of design drafts in his hand.
"You wear eighty-eight pieces by yourself?"
"No? Where did you get this thing?!"
After complaining, Hephaestus suddenly discovered the point of the matter.
Astraeus, the God of the Stars, she had heard of this name.
As a defeated Titan, he was imprisoned in Tartarus. Where did the man in front of him get his divinity?
Could what is in front of me be the remnants of a conspiracy to revive the Titans?
Hephaestus's expression began to turn ugly, and he stared at Eros closely.
"Take off your mask and tell your true identity."
I thought I was just an ordinary human being and didn't care that Eros was hiding his head and tail.
But Eros showed the divinity that defeated the Titans, is it difficult not to make people suspicious?
"Are you a pawn of Gaia? Or a believer in Cronos? How did you get this thing from the abyss."
The temperature in the workshop suddenly rose , the fire burst into flames, and even the foundation was shaking.
"Calm down, Hephaestus, this is your misunderstanding."
Seeing this, Prometheus quickly explained.
Although she was also shocked that Eros suddenly took out this thing, she knew that it could not have anything to do with Gaia and the others.
"You think too much, noble Lord Vulcan."
Eros unveiled his mask.
"I'm sorry that I can't state my name. After all, it will be heard by a petty woman, but this is enough to prove my innocence."
A little thunder light danced on his fingertips, which was from the sky. Power, the power of Zeus.
This is indeed the greatest proof, and with the words "small-minded woman", the logic is very clear.
Hephaestus suddenly understood, and immediately stepped down with the momentum he raised.
“Say, it turns out it’s you, God the Father’s human lover. Didn’t I hear that you are dead?”
Amber-like eyes looked back and forth on Eros' face, but the look was not like that of other goddesses.
Hephaestus's eyes seemed to be very objective, as if he was observing a statue.
“Tsk, it is indeed a very perfect creation. I can’t help but want to make a copy of it.”
Hephaestus approached Eros, like It was like a kissing ceremony with Eros.
Her breath was as hot as fire, but there was a coolness on her face so close.
It's like cold steel.
Eros's heart moved and he took two steps back, away from Hephaestus. "So now that my identity is confirmed and there is no problem, and the materials are available, can Master Vulcan help me build it?"
"Tsk"
Hefeis Toss was very confused and kept tapping his fingers on the table.
"Create the immortal divinity into something that even humans can use and exert their authority."
"Please correct me, it is a human being with a powerful enough small universe."
"The difference It’s not big, but it probably means the same thing.”
Hephaestus waved his hand and continued.
“Authority is something that only God can control, and even God does not have unlimited control over authority.”
Just like Amphitrite is the destined sea queen, divinity sometimes already determines the upper limit of a god and the authority she can reach.
There is no such thing as a dog that can be appointed to Olympus.
“So, if I build this kind of thing for you, it means that the power of authority has been transferred from the hands of God to these holy clothes.”
“Between gods and gods Therefore, it can remain stable because the number of people with talents is constant."
"If any god can rely on this method to control more authority without limit, I can't imagine that. What a scene it will be.”
Hephaestus finished these words coldly.
And she still had half a sentence left to say.
If she really wants to do this, then she who masters this technology will be the god who can personally unravel such a chaotic era.
The gods will fight each other, wipe out each other's consciousness, and then create suitable artifacts for use and enslavement.
“No, you said it wrong.”
Regarding Hephaestus's terrifying idea, Eros retorted very calmly.
“Actually, this is not as important as you think, because the limit you imagined is actually just the starting point for some people.”
“To accommodate and control all gods Divinity? There are more than two figures of gods in this world who can achieve such a talent."
Eros said, Hephaestus, you are too ignorant.
There are more than ten Greek creation gods of light.
If we only talk about the upper limit, each of them can try to devour other gods to restore their strongest posture.
Oceanos of the Ocean River, Gaia the dark earth goddess, Chaos the Chaos, Eurynome the twin snakes, Nyx the Lady of the Night.
More Not to mention the previous two generations of god kings, and the super god Ananke who still exists today.
Even Hecate and Eros have such potential and qualifications.
With so many big guys here, Hephaestus, why are you worried about this problem?
Eros was puzzled. If he could become the God-King of Creation just by sucking music, why would he need talent?
If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. Is there really no threshold for becoming a Saint?
Hephaestus was rendered speechless by Eros. She had indeed subconsciously thought too much just now.
Now that Eros retorted like this, I realized that I was indeed a bit unfounded.
Zeus can lift Olympus and the gods with one hand. It seems that such a gap cannot be made up by sucking music alone
"So, Vulcan, your worries are completely unnecessary."
"Look, if there were really such serious consequences, Zeus would definitely come to stop me now, but she didn't come either, right? ”
The false voyeur Hera, the real voyeur Zeus.
"Okay, let's just say you convinced me."
Hephaestus admitted his mistake.
"But I have never built this kind of thing, especially the so-called small universe power, which I have never heard of."
"So?"
"So whether it can be done, I can't give it to you. A definite answer, unless you let me do some research first."
Hephaestus's eyes were still locked on Eros.
The look in his eyes that regards Eros as a perfect creation is very much like a perverted scientist.
"How to study?"
Eros took a breath of cold air and straightened his waist subconsciously.
He Eros, poor and humble, cannot be moved, and mighty and unyielding.
If you try to secretly do strange things in the name of research, he will never agree!
"How else can I study it? Since you said it was tailor-made, I must be familiar with your body."
"And show me your little cosmic power. It's best if I can experience it too."
Hephaestus' expression did not change, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
What? Such a legitimate reason? Then Eros couldn't refuse.
After pretending to think deeply for a while, Eros agreed.
"So when do we start? Now?"
"Haha, very good. It seems that your temperament is also the kind of person who does what you say, which suits me very well."
Hephaestus smiled and stood up impatiently.
"Then come with me and let me do a basic physical examination on you first."
Prometheus looked at the back of Hephaestus and said silently say.
Because she remembered that Hephaestus didn’t have any medical skills?
So what does she check? Development status?
Alas, next I need to sleep with Io, and I need to sleep with Europa so that the Cretan civilization can be born.
I have to sleep with Semele to give birth to Bacchus, and then I have to sleep with Danae to prepare for Perseus.
Before writing about the demigods, I have to write about the mothers of these main demigods. Alas, there are so many.
(End of this chapter)