Greek Mythology: God Of Fire And Craftsmen

Chapter 153 Give Poseidon a Cuckold

Hephaestus traveled thousands of miles under the sea.

The rare and beautiful scenery along the way is gorgeous and eye-catching.

Schools of fish, big and small, are bustling around him, lively and pleasing to the eye.

Sweep away the depression in him that has lived in the underworld for a long time.

"I've seen the ocean, I've seen the underworld, I haven't seen Mount Olympus yet, I don't know what it's like there.

Hephaestus thought to himself that he was born on Mount Olympus.

It suddenly occurred to him that Zeus should have led the gods of the holy mountain back by now.

Since Zeus and Erebus have colluded, Erebus can no longer embarrass them.

In fact, it was true. Erebus even gave Zeus a drop of blood to help him break the shackles of blood. Hurt Faith-S already knew this.

While Hephaestus was thinking wildly.

In the sea, on an island.

A curvaceous young woman noticed him.

This young woman was dressed in a thin green gauze, with long silver hair like a waterfall, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and fair skin, just like a jade carving.

But the changing demeanor and bright beautiful eyes made her a little angry.

Like a fairy who will be sent to the nine heavens by the wind at any time.

After she saw the blond young man walking on the seabed, the melancholy in her brows and eyes faded a lot, and she was surprised instead.

Surprised by the appearance of the blond youth.

He was born so good-looking, so handsome.

The silver-haired woman had never seen anything comparable.

Even her husband with charming purple pupils is not as good.

"Which god is this? So handsome, why have I never seen it before?"

The woman was puzzled.

But soon, a ridiculous and bold idea appeared in her mind.

The doubts disappeared, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which seemed to carry a trace of vindictive pleasure.

"Let you also taste the taste of betrayal."

She jumped and submerged in the sea water.

Hephaestus decides to fly back.

No matter how beautiful the underwater scenery is, it will get boring after a long time.

So he didn't plan to watch it any more.

Just when Hephaestus was about to take off.

A beautiful figure crossed the school of coral fish and chased after him.

Hephaestus noticed it, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Someone is following him.

Could it be someone sent by Poseidon?

Hephaestus remained calm, and walked for a while.

It soon became apparent that the shadow didn't seem to be stalking, but more like deliberately attracting his attention.

In fact Hephaestus did notice the water figure.

And found that the other party is a beautiful woman with silver hair and green skirt.

The beauty is rare, and it is several times stronger than the Lot I saw in the Sea Palace before.

"Stop, handsome young man..."

"Stop making me chase you, okay?"

A soft voice sounded.

A beautiful figure in the water came, in front of Storrs.

The whole graceful and graceful body is fully presented.

Moreover, there is a delicate fragrance lingering around her, neither thick nor weak, just right.

Hephaestus met her eyes, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"

He had never seen this silver-haired goddess before.

But he could guess the purpose of this goddess.

Because that fragrance is used to stimulate a certain desire in the heart.

Hephaestus took a few breaths, his blood boiling hot.

He has the lust priesthood of Eros, the ancient god of love, and he can completely erase the effect of this fragrance by invoking authority. But Hephaestus hasn't done that yet.

"I chased you ten nautical miles."

"Don't you just want to ask who I am?"

The silver-haired goddess asked with a smile on her eyebrows.

The fragrance around her became stronger and stronger, gradually forming a barrier, surrounding Hephaestus and her.

Then, she stopped talking and began to twist her waist and dance around Hephaestus.

Silver hair fluttering, green skirt fluttering, affectionate, passionate and unrestrained.

Beauty overshadows everything.

At this moment, Hephaestus, the spectator, understood what she meant.

Because she expressed it very clearly and purely.

Not doped with any impurities, nor with any purpose.

Of course, except for that one purpose.

"you sure?"

Hephaestus gradually lowered his guard and asked.

For a while, the fragrant wind, layers of green gauze flew over, enveloping his face and sight.

He reached out and grabbed Bisha.

The silver-haired goddess had already come in front of him, and the two looked at each other, as if sparks were rubbing off in the air.

After looking at each other for a moment, she said firmly, "I'm sure."

There was a long silence.

Hephaestus nodded and said, "Good.

Humans are not plants, how could he not be moved by such a rare beauty who warmly invites him.

Since there is no conspiracy, there is no harm in giving a response.

Inside the fragrant enchantment.

The sound of piercing and tearing silk suddenly sounded.

Surrounded by schools of fish, they scattered in surprise.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The fragrant enchantment on the bottom of the sea gradually dissipated.

...asking for flowers......

Hephaestus has blond hair and a shawl, and his upper body is bare, showing strong and muscular muscles. There are still many beads of sweat flowing down his body, gradually merging with the sea water.

He didn't rush to get dressed, but looked at the other side with interest.

opposite him.

With a touch of blue color, it spins and dances lightly.

After settling down, the silver-haired goddess was fully dressed as before.

The red tide on her cheeks has not yet receded, she is charming and charming, and she is all over the country and the city.

Even with the excuse of taking revenge on her unfaithful husband, the silver-haired goddess still felt a little ashamed, because she was tempted by that face.

In the beginning, her purpose was not simple. She didn't realize it until now, or at least now she was willing to accept the idea.

So there is also a part of the cheeks that are blushing.

The scene fell silent again.

What should be said at this time.

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Because the two are about to separate.

However, before the two of them spoke, they looked up at the top of their heads together, and their gazes became quite sharp in an instant.

In the sea area above, there was a sound of shouting! It stirred up layers of raging waves!

Five powerful and fierce attacks struck and killed the two of them from above!

Four went straight to the silver-haired goddess, and one was to deal with Hephaestus.

Obviously, these gods came for the silver-haired goddess.

And he didn't know the identity of Hephaestus, otherwise it would be impossible to send out such a weak god.

"The river god under Pontus?"

Sensing the familiar aura, the silver-haired goddess showed a hint of murderous intent on her face, but she didn't go up to her. Instead, she flicked her green sleeves, rolled up Hephaestus, and retreated violently.

She is not afraid of these river gods, but she is to protect Hephaestus.

Although this blond young man is unparalleled in beauty, but his strength looks mediocre, maybe he is just a lower god.

There is absolutely no possibility of survival under such an attack.

Therefore, first save people, and then kill the enemy.

Hephaestus, who was about to make a move, was suddenly swept away by her. He didn't struggle, but was startled for a moment, and immediately felt a little funny.

I was actually regarded as a weak person...

Rumble!

Five attacks containing the power of law failed one after another! Bombarded to the bottom of the sea!

A terrible chasm like an abyss opened in the bottom of the sea.

The turbid waves rolled.

Five figures loomed among them, all holding scepters and weapons, tall and burly, with a fierce momentum.

The silver-haired goddess and Hephaestus also landed in a coral group at this time.

She yelled at those gods: "You guys are so brave! Even dare to attack me, do you want to start a war!".