Chapter 255 The Perfect Box Pandora
Prometheus has put a lot of effort into this generation of mankind.
From creation, to sowing, to growth, Prometheus is responsible for everything along the way.
Prometheus does not care about the life and death of individual human beings.
But when it comes to the survival or change of this race, she is still very concerned about it.
Prometheus opened his eyes, trying to capture some of the trajectory of the future with his own eyes that could see the future.
But all that can be seen is a blank, like a blank sheet of paper in the future.
She probably understood the reason. More gods came to the stage and were making their own plans.
On top of things about the new generation of humans, problems within Olympus have begun to emerge.
“What about His Majesty the God King? What does she think of it?”
Prometheus didn't care about other gods, she was more concerned about what Zeus thought.
She is the only God King, and her decision is the key to everything.
"Ha, you have to ask this yourself."
Hephaestus showed a playful smile.
“No one or God will know what Father God is thinking. You can only find the answer yourself.”
"That's all I can tell you."
Hephaestus said as he walked to Prometheus' side.
"Father God has ordered me to prepare a perfect box for mankind. As for whether it will contain gifts or punishments, I don't know."
After listening to Hephaestus Si's words, Prometheus already had some accuracy in his heart.
“I understand, thank you for reminding me.”
"I'm just telling you casually, I don't care about what's going on."
Hephaestus sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking very casual, and his eyes under the half-mask glanced from side to side. Pass.
"If you have anything you want to do, then go ahead. Help him build this thing. It can't be completed in a day or two."
"You can't be idle here either. Wait for him. "
Prometheus nodded. It wouldn't matter to her if nothing happened, but it was obviously not the time to stop now.
She glanced at Eros who was drawing a design draft, but did not say anything.
After saying goodbye to Hephaestus, Prometheus quickly left the temple of Vulcan and flew directly towards the sky.
“Humph.”
Looking at the back of Prometheus leaving, Hephaestus hummed twice and jumped down from the sofa.
She looked at Eros who was still drawing the design, then turned back and entered the workshop.
In the workshop filled with fire and lava, Hephaestus stepped on stones floating on the lava.
On the stone bed, lying quietly, was the most perfect piece of work Hephaestus had ever created.
A perfect, exquisite and most beautiful box.
The long lavender hair is deep and mysterious, scattered on the stone platform. The girl who is sleeping quietly has flawless facial features.
Hephaestus imitated the face of Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty, and molded the perfect human form in front of him out of clay.
She is the most perfect creation, the God of the best craftsmen, the perfect thing made with all her heart and soul.
There is not a single flaw or flaw to be found on her body, as delicate as a fragile jade ornament.
Hephaestus caressed the perfect human form, and his eyes stayed for a while on the face that was somewhat similar to Aphrodite.
She thought of her deal with Eros, and what happened on Lemnos Island during this period.
Aphrodite, an existence she can never avoid.
An existence that no matter how much you stay in this workshop, you still can't escape.
My thoughts were a little confused. After a while, Hephaestus came back to his senses and put away the human figure on the stone platform. Damn it, what do you want to do with her now? It won’t be too late to wait until Eros can successfully help him get revenge on her.
After putting away his most perfect creation to avoid being discovered by Eros, Hephaestus walked out of the workshop again.
At this time, Eros finally completed the first version of the design draft while making corrections.
"What do you think of this?"
Based on the designs of other holy clothes, Eros made a rough design first.
“Let’s create the other holy clothes first, and I will make adjustments based on the actual situation.”
Hephaestus took a look, and nodded without commenting too much. .
"Okay, there's just something I want to tell you in advance."
"Forging this thing is not a quick thing. Eighty-eight or eighty-nine pieces. If nothing else happens, it will take us several years."
"So long?"
Eros was a little surprised.
"Otherwise? Do you think that forging these artifacts is something that can be accomplished easily?"
Hephaestus rolled his eyes at him.
Xin said that if Zeus hadn't helped to dismantle the divinity of the stars, just the step of dismantling the divinity would have taken who knows how long.
“And you want a total of eighty-nine pieces. Do you know how huge a number this is?!”
Ordinary gods can only build three or four powerful artifacts. .
If there are a little more, there are only seven or eight pieces. If there are more, they are basically not powerful artifacts, just some small objects.
When Eros opens his mouth, there are eighty-nine pieces. This number is purely handmade.
Hephaestus had predicted in a good direction for several years.
Listening to Hephaestus's words, Eros suddenly thought of it and said a little embarrassedly.
"By the way, I still need a useful weapon, please help me make it by the way."
The last time we faced Poseidon, the guy used the trident The advantage really puts Eros at a bit of a disadvantage.
This time Eros learned a painful lesson and must make up for the shortcomings in this area.
It's just that whether it's swords, guns, swords or anything else, Eros is not used to it.
Bare hands are the proof of strength. He mainly wants to make up for the problems of mobility and attack distance.
The divine bow similar to that of Apollo and Artemis is very good and suits him very well.
Listening to Eros's words, Hephaestus rolled his eyes and put his hands on his hips.
“That’s really nice to say. The divinity of your stars has been used to make holy clothes. Do you still have the authority to use it to make powerful artifacts?”
"If not, just rest for now and make do with the weapons that come with the holy cloth. Those made from ordinary materials may not be as useful as it."
Eros only has the incomplete power of love and power. A small portion of reproductive authority.
Both of these are obviously impossible.
You can’t use your reproductive rights, right? I can’t even shoot well?
That's too perverted. It's comparable to Achelous' Crescent Moon Celestial Opposition. Eros can't do such a thing.
"Okay, you go ahead and I'll hang around here."
Eros agreed with some helplessness, and was about to find something to do in the past few years while Hephaestus was blacksmithing. , and was pulled by Hephaestus.
"Why are you running? Just become the shopkeeper?"
He raised his eyebrows and glared at Eros, and Hephaestus dragged him towards the workshop.
“Come and help me, so that these holy clothes can fit you better.”
Activate the time jump method!
(End of this chapter)