Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

What she cared about was not why she had not made an oath with Nuoyan, but whether she was the first in Nuoyan's heart!

Therefore...

"Honorable Queen Hera, I have never wanted to hide anything from you, and although I have never made an oath to you,... you are the only goddess I believe in."

Nuoyan raised his head, blinked his emerald eyes, and said to Hera with a sincere face.

If Hermes were here at this moment, he would not be stingy with his applause and applaud Nuoyan's answer!

Because Nuoyan's words were true, he also gave Hera a feeling that could not be completely regarded as an illusion.

That is, there is no need for an oath between them at all, after all, she is the only goddess Nuoyan believes in.

So after Nuoyan finished speaking, Hera was slightly stunned, and the dissatisfaction and jealousy in her eyes naturally dissipated by half.

Even because of the joy and peace of mind that came all of a sudden, Hera also showed a beautiful smile like a painting.

Looking at the smiling Nuoyan, he even froze for a while.

Because it is really beautiful.

You should know that Hera is the goddess that Zeus wants to get even if he shares his power with her.

"So I am your goddess, Nuoyan, and you will only believe in me, right?!"

It was as if the dissatisfaction and worries in recent times were vented at once. At this moment, Hera was happy and even lost the shadow of the queen of heaven in the past.

"Yeah, yeah..." Nuoyan nodded slightly and said, "Of course I believe in you, and I am your loyal believer, the honorable queen of heaven Hera."

After all, apart from you, I really can't think of who to believe in for a while...

Apart from Hera, Nuoyan seems to have no target for a while.

Athena is the goddess of fun and the goddess of virginity, not to mention Artemis and Apollo, even Demeter has Persephone, the unstable bomb.

After a circle, if Hera doesn't want Nuoyan, Nuoyan can only go to Clotho, hug her hard and humiliate her.

Clotho is indeed more fragrant and softer, but Hera is a main god after all, and she is also the Queen of Heaven. Not to mention that if there is a conflict, what will happen to the future Golden Fleece.

"So you won't suddenly believe in Athena, and Themis, Demeter and the others, right?!" Hera said, and looked at Nuoyan with caution.

"I will never suddenly betray my faith in you, the Queen of Heaven, Hera!"

While Nuoyan answered and assured, he naturally realized in his heart what Hera was jealous of and angry about.

"Yeah!"

At this point, Hera was finally satisfied, reached out and touched Nuoyan's head, and said with a smile: "That's right, this is my good child... and now, my lovely child, you can go to Hephaestus and ask her for gifts."

Huh?

Nuoyan blinked and looked at Hera with a little surprise.

"It's okay. I've already met Hephaestus." Although his eyes were still a little unnatural, it was probably to maintain his dignity in front of Nuoyan... although it had almost fallen off just now.

Hera tried to keep smiling and said, "So it's okay."

"And I'm looking forward to the painting you gave me, Nuoyan, the first painting in the hands of the gods!"

Recalling the painting dedicated to Artemis that night, and the painting of the underworld.

Not to mention Hera, now any god would be looking forward to hearing that Nuoyan was going to give him a painting.

"Okay, Goddess Hera." Nuoyan nodded after hearing this, and prepared to let Pegasus come back.

At the same time, he was still muttering in his heart, whether he should sharpen a knife.

It's obviously his own mount, how can you sell his master like this!

"Wait, Nuoyan." At this time, Demeter suddenly appeared and walked out of the shadow under the tree beside her, as if... No, she was actually hiding in the dark and eavesdropping.

The evidence is that when she looked at Hera at this time, her smile was very smiling.

Hera not only did not feel embarrassed about this, but even subconsciously protected Nuoyan behind her, looking at her with a vigilant face.

Who made Demeter say those words just now.

If she hadn't been a sister, and had just lost her daughter, and she was one of the culprits, Hera almost couldn't help but let a thunder strike directly at Demeter!

"Okay, okay, I won't snatch it in front of you... and you are so stingy that you don't want this child to stay with me for a while."

Saying that, after smiling and walking around Hera who rolled her eyes, Demeter handed a divine weapon to Nuoyan.

When Nuoyan and Hera saw what it was, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Because it was Hades's invisible helmet.

"Goddess Demeter, this..." Nuoyan immediately looked at Demeter in surprise, and was about to say something.

"Take it, kid, you'll need it next."

Demeter interrupted Nuoyan's words in a gentle voice, and after a pause, she smiled and said to Nuoyan: "Although I trust you, it doesn't mean I trust Hades.

My daughter won't come back in ten days, so you can use this to steal my daughter back, how about it?"

Hearing this, looking at Demeter who was blinking at him, Nuoyan didn't think Hades would do that, but after thinking about it, he still took it.

"He needs this helmet next..." Hera tilted her head in confusion, looked at Demeter and asked, "Sister, what do you mean by this?"

After hearing this, Demeter glanced at Hera, but did not immediately give an explanation until she helped Nuoyan let the Pegasus fall and watched the Pegasus take him away.

Demeter looked at Hera helplessly and said, "I don't know if you really didn't notice it or if you were deliberately ignoring it.

The relationship between you and Hephaestus is so bad. When you go to see her this time, not only does she not make things difficult for you, she even agrees to meet Nuoyan. "

"Have you never thought about what this is for?"

Chapter 75: What is the pink cut? Of course it is black! (4k)

Inside the temple of Hephaestus.

At night, the light of the bright moon shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the beautiful girl who is resting on the bed in the room.

She was wearing thin pajamas and had slender golden hair as tall as her height, falling on the white bed.

The moonlight shone on half of her delicate features. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she bit her lips tightly, as if she was having a nightmare.

She was indeed having nightmares,

In the dream, she once again returned to the time when she was born many, many years ago.

On the highest point of the holy mountain of Olympus, on the day when the dark clouds were sealed and thunder and lightning were coming, there was her biological mother, the noblest goddess among the gods.

It was on that day that he threw her off Mount Olympus with his own hands!

So the girl woke up from her dream, opened her beautiful amber eyes that were exactly the same as Hera's, and suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily.

And at this moment...

"Master Hephaestus, are you okay?" The maid who heard the voice, the divine doll forged by the girl herself, opened the door and walked in with a worried look on her face.

And when the maid used the moonlight to see the beautiful face of the girl who sat up, she had a beauty that was 70% similar to that of Hera.

The maid's expression suddenly changed, and she lowered her head tremblingly, too scared to continue looking.

Because the girl was not wearing a mask as before, only half of her face was flawless, while the other half was damaged by a birthmark that looked like a burning flame.

That's right, this goddess who seems to be a miniature version of Hera is none other than Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen and fire in ancient Greek mythology!

Hephaestus did not speak, but stared at the doll in front of him with cold eyes for a while, hesitated for a while, and finally did not choose to dismantle her as usual.

She picked up half of the black mask placed beside the bed, covered her cheeks that were damaged by birthmarks, and asked in a cold voice: "How long have I been sleeping?"

"Reply to He, Master Hephaestus, you just lay down..." the maid with her head lowered replied in a trembling voice.

At this moment, the maid was actually in despair, thinking that she would definitely be demolished by Hephaestus.

Because in the eyes of Hephaestus, the God of Craftsmen, these dolls are all imperfect and defective products that should not exist in this world.

Even if they ignore their souls, they are no different from humans.

But after all, Hephaestus once forged the most perfect doll in the world, which was the first woman in ancient Greek mythology and the companion given to mankind by the gods-Pandora!

"Serve me." Hephaestus, who had been silent for a while, said in a cold voice.

The maid looked up and glanced at Hephaestus in fear.

He saw her looking at him indifferently.

Even though he was scared, he still stepped forward and picked her up carefully.

After picking her up, who was as gentle as a girl, her flawless white legs were exposed to the moonlight.

It was the most striking and beautiful thing about Hephaestus, and it was also the reason Hephaestus could never forgive Hera.

She could have run, but since that day when Hera threw her from the highest point of Olympus, she could no longer use it to stand.

The maid carried Hephaestus to another room, helped her get dressed, put her on an exquisite wooden wheelchair, and pushed her out.

As soon as she came to the corridor of the temple, the puppets who were still in small groups chatting and laughing immediately stopped their voices and lowered their heads tremblingly, not daring to confront Hephaestus. See.

According to legend, Hephaestus's personality was like an active volcano. No one knew whether the volcano would erupt in the next second.

"Is that follower of Hera here?"

Just as the maid carefully pushed Hephaestus down the corridor of the temple, blowing the night breeze, Hephaestus suddenly asked.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "No, not yet, but it should be soon. My sister has already seen him sitting on Pegasus and is coming here!"

Hearing this, Hephaestus nodded lightly, showing sarcasm but with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and said: "Although Athena informed me early in the morning, I really didn't expect that I would hide. My mother goddess of hundreds of years.

He actually took the initiative to see me because of a small human being. "

The maid lowered her head and did not answer this sentence, because she knew very well that if she did, she would be seeking death.

At the same time, the maid felt a moment of silence in her heart for the young man she had never met.

What Hera didn't know was the real reason why Hephaestus unexpectedly didn't make things difficult for her when she came to see him that day and even agreed to her promise.

In fact, it was because Athena had come to Hephaestus for the promise half a year ago.

And few gods knew that Athena and Hephaestus had always had a good relationship.

It might be because Athena was able to get out of Zeus's head with the help of Hephaestus, or it might be simply because Athena admired her ability very much.

In ancient Greek mythology, Hephaestus was not only the god of forging and fire, but also the god of sculpture.

The temples of the main gods of Olympus were basically designed and forged by her.

For example, the temple of Demeter with flowers in full bloom, and the magnificent temple of Hades, the god of the underworld, and so on.

And because of their good relationship, Athena once asked Hephaestus a question that most people dare not ask.

That was why she agreed to the marriage that Hera had given her, the marriage with the goddess of beauty Aphrodite.

And Hephaestus' answer was very simple, because the goddess of beauty Aphrodite was recognized as the most beautiful god, and she was recognized as the ugliest god.

So she wanted to see if the most beautiful goddess was really that beautiful.

So later, Hephaestus caught the goddess of beauty Aphrodite who was having a tryst with the god of war Ares, trapped them with a net, and displayed them naked in front of the gods.

At the same time, from that day on, the goddess of beauty Aphrodite never came to see her "husband" again.

"It's been a long time since we met again, mother, so long... I almost thought I had forgotten that past."

That nightmare.

Hephaestus said this, his voice was so cold that the maid behind him trembled, but at the same time Hephaestus was smiling, and even smiling brightly.

"So I'm really looking forward to meeting that human."

"What's his name? Let me think... Oh, I remember, his name is Nuoyan, right?"

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A few days later,

Tianma landed with Nuoyan and arrived in front of the bronze temple gate.