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

Nuoyan looked up and looked at the temple built in the volcano.

Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, was excluded everywhere among the gods, and even her reputation was not very good in the world.

But in Nuoyan's eyes, she was actually a very powerful god.

After all, Nuoyan, who was familiar with mythology, knew that in the legends of mythology, whether it was the world's hardest shield, Athena's shield - the shield of Aegis.

Or the sun chariot made by the sun god Helios, the golden and silver arrows of Cupid that could even affect the gods, they were all made by this god.

But if Athena hadn't told me, I really didn't think she would be a goddess. After all, she was the husband of the most beautiful goddess Aphrodite...

But think about it carefully, among these gods, men and men are normal, and the blooming of lilies does not seem to be worth making a fuss about.

Just as Nuoyan thought about this and shook his head and prepared to step forward,

The heavy bronze door suddenly opened, and several exquisite dolls in different clothes came out, but Nuoyan didn't pay attention to them.

With just one glance, Nuoyan's emerald eyes were on Hephaestus who was pushed out by the maid, and she even froze in place.

There was no other reason, just simply because Hephaestus and Hera were too similar, with the same golden hair, the same amber eyes, and even the exquisite appearance was exactly the same.

The only difference was that Hephaestus was a girl, while Hera was a fully mature version.

And then there were the slender legs.

Because of the wheelchair, Nuoyan almost subconsciously looked at Hephaestus' legs.

Hephaestus was wearing a light golden dress at the moment, with nothing on his legs, so the exposed legs were flawless and slender.

She caught Nuoyan's eyes very keenly. At that moment, her amber eyes flashed naked disgust, but it was quickly suppressed.

She had a beautiful smile on her face.

After the maid dragged her in front of Nuoyan, Hephaestus raised his head and looked at Nuoyan, then smiled and said in a pleasant voice: "I think you are Nuoyan, my great mother goddess, the most beloved believer."

"Well... Sure enough, it's a cute child just like I imagined." Nuoyan looked at the goddess in front of him who was smiling, looking him up and down, and exuding kindness to him.

Although there were some doubts in his heart... After all, before coming here, one or two reminded him more than once that Hephaestus and Hera had a very bad relationship.

But he still nodded gently, and after a standard salute, he said: "Nuoyan, the student of the Centaur Sage Chiron, is honored to meet you, the noble and beautiful goddess Hephaestus."

Although he didn't know why Hephaestus had to wear that half mask, Nuoyan felt that he was not wrong to describe her in front of him as beautiful.

Therefore, he did not notice that when hearing the adjectives "beautiful", the faces of the puppets around him changed slightly, and the maid who pushed Hephaestus to him had panic and admiration in her eyes.

"Beautiful... Thank you for your compliment."

Hephaestus smiled again, and this time his smile was even more beautiful than before.

"Child, I already know everything about you. Come in... You know, I'm looking forward to it."

Hephaestus gestured to Nuoyan to follow him into the temple, and smiled very brightly and said, "I've always been looking forward to seeing you."

Then, Hephaestus took Nuoyan into the temple.

Pegasus was taken to another place by the other two puppets.

When Nuoyan entered the temple alone, the bronze door slowly closed.

"Athena, I really don't understand this time. You let Nuoyan enter the temple like this. Are you really not afraid that the child will never come out again?"

In the dark, Hermes, who was bruised and swollen but still insisted on joining in the fun, couldn't help but say to Athena, who was wearing a flawless white dress beside him.

Athena glanced at him after hearing this.

She knew that Hermes' injuries had healed long ago, and the reason why he was still like this was nothing more than to gain some sympathy and avoid being beaten.

In other words, even though he knew that he would most likely be beaten, Hermes still insisted on fighting on the front line of eating melons!

"Hephaestus will not kill the child, because simply killing him would be too easy for Hera."

Athena explained lightly: "She has waited for hundreds of years, and finally waited for such an opportunity to torture Hera."

Hermes heard this and nodded with a look of realization on his face.

"Hey, little Athena, you let that child go to Hephaestus, are you going to torture Hera because of this?"

"That's not good, that's not good, because I will secretly tell Hera about these things."

A very gentle voice with a smile sounded, and Athena's cheek was gently poked twice by the person who spoke.

Athena tilted her head, and her golden eyes reflected the goddess in front of her, who was wearing a red tight dress, smiling very softly, with pink hair and purple eyes.

"Goddess Hestia, what are you talking about? I never said that I wanted to torture Hera." Athena blinked her eyes and showed a surprised expression, looking at the last virgin goddess among the Olympian gods in front of her.

Hestia, the elder sister of Hera, Demeter and the god king Zeus, and the oldest god, smiled and replied: "I just want Hephaestus to do me a favor."

Help me a small favor.

As Athena said this, the smile on her face became two points brighter.

Athena was familiar with Hephaestus, so in a sense, there was no need for Hera to go there in person. Athena had a great chance of getting the artifact needed for the promise from Hephaestus.

But Athena didn't do it.

First, it would be better if Hera went to Hephaestus in person.

Second, Athena knew very well how much Hephaestus hated Hera.

"What favor?" Hestia blinked her eyes and asked curiously with her head tilted.

Athena was just smiling when she heard this.

"It's easy. Hephaestus will never tolerate Nuoyan's belief in Hera, so she will definitely destroy this, and Athena will have the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Hermes, who had fully reacted, just said this, and the next second he was greeted by Athena's narrowed eyes and death gaze.

Hermes was stunned by this, and hurriedly looked at Hestia, just when he was about to ask her for help.

He found that Hestia was also looking at him at this moment, and her smile was very bright...The pink hair was swaying gently with the breeze.

Chapter 76 What do you want to draw? I want to draw the sky full of gods (5k)

In the temple of Hephaestus,

A maid doll with long flaxen hair pushed Hephaestus on a wooden wheelchair and walked in the corridor of the temple, and Nuoyan followed quietly behind them.

He glanced around the temple and soon found that something was wrong here.

Although many people were seen walking and busy along the way, the whole temple was unusually quiet, like a pool of stagnant water without any vitality.

"Nuoyan, you came here so that I could create a brush and canvas that can paint gods, right?"

The god of craftsmen Hephaestus suddenly asked in front of her.

She relaxed at this time, and the standard smile on her face disappeared a lot, returning to her usual indifference.

Because when Nuoyan stepped out of the temple, it was actually difficult for him to leave on his own.

"Yes, respected goddess Hephaestus." Nuoyan took two steps forward and answered softly to Hephaestus, who looked like a young Hera.

Hephaestus tilted his head, and his amber eyes reflected Nuoyan beside him.

At this moment, she really looked at the boy in front of her.

And Hephaestus didn't dislike Nuoyan at first sight, but this time it was not because of his appearance or fragility.

Looking at him who seemed to be born with artistic aura and was kissed by the goddess of art, Hephaestus, the god of forging and carving art, naturally had a better impression of Nuoyan.

"You seem to be looking forward to it." Then Hephaestus asked again.

Although Nuoyan's hair was tied with Athena's silver thread, so that the gods could not peek into his thoughts, Hephaestus saw the urgency and expectation in his eyes.

Nuoyan was slightly stunned, then smiled embarrassedly and nodded frankly, and replied: "Yes, Goddess Hephaestus, to be honest, I am really looking forward to it."

"Since the goddess of wisdom told me about you, I have been looking forward to meeting you and looking forward to getting a brush and canvas from you!"

Lies are useless to gods, so these words are naturally the true words of Nuoyan.

Although Nuoyan has caught the falling meteor from the stars and has a treasure, in the kingdom of the river goddess Aegina, when Athena told him that he could paint the gods and create the treasure that belongs only to him.

Even if it is the one and only treasure in the entire history.

No one can resist such charm.

Nuoyan is no exception.

"So, which god are you going to engrave?" After nodding gently, Hephaestus continued to ask naturally.

Hearing this, Nuoyan lowered his head and thought silently for a while.

When he looked up at Hephaestus again, Hephaestus found that the boy's emerald eyes had completely lit up and looked very beautiful.

"The sky is full of gods." Then Nuoyan replied with a smile.

When he finished speaking, the maids who pushed Hephaestus forward stopped and looked at him in shock.

Hephaestus was also stunned, but she soon laughed again.

And this time she laughed very beautifully, completely different from the fake smile so far.

"I actually didn't have such an idea at first, after all, it sounds a bit too unrealistic."

"My life was originally just to pursue a magnificent ending, so I chose to go down the mountain from Teacher Chiron... Although it is still the same now."

Nuoyan continued with a faint smile, he said in a very calm tone, and said completely unbland words, "But I have come here, and looking back, I found that I have painted a lot of paintings... Artemis, the moon goddess, Apollo, the god of light, Athena, the goddess of wisdom, and the noble queen Hera."

"I have already carved them, and now there is only one last step left."

"In that case, since I am pursuing an extraordinary life, and the falling is as dazzling as a meteor, leaving traces across the night."

"Then why don't I make my life this time more exciting?" The Centaur Sage Chiron once said that Nuoyan has changed a little, so there is no need to stay on the mountain.

Because now he is no longer blindly pursuing death, but truly has the awareness of facing death and still smiling.

The value of life has never been about length, but about whether the process is wonderful... At least heroes, it is true.

"I will forge a brush for you that can paint the gods in the sky, and a canvas that can carry them." Then Hephaestus replied.

"Thank you, Goddess Hephaestus!" Nuoyan, whose eyes lit up when he heard the words, hurriedly expressed his gratitude to her.

"No need." Hephaestus shook his head and said, "I don't need thanks, because for me, using the things I forged well is the greatest thank you.

And I have to admit that your idea touched me, and even gave me inspiration and desire for forging that I haven't felt for a long time..."

Hephaestus paused slightly, looked up and down at Nuoyan, and nodded, "No wonder you have so many gods' attention. You are indeed very pleasing to us in various senses."

After saying this, Hephaestus glanced at the maid behind him.

The maid came back to her senses and hurriedly pushed Hephaestus forward.

At this time, Nuoyan was relieved, and even had some confusion and confusion.

Because he felt that the goddess Hephaestus was easy to talk to, and was quite gentle, not as terrible as Athena and Hera said.

At this time, Nuoyan did not realize that he had actually avoided a death flag inadvertently.

Because his answer was not to engrave Hera, and he also gave Hephaestus a perfect answer beyond her expectations.

Later, after bringing Nuoyan to the temple, Hephaestus left, letting his subordinate puppets take care of Nuoyan, and she left with the service of the maid.

Then what Nuoyan didn't expect was that Hephaestus's mobility was amazing.

Originally, Nuoyan was ready for a long battle.

After all, those were two artifacts that could draw the gods and preserve the portraits of the gods forever. Just thinking about it made it difficult to make.

And Nuoyan had waited so long just to come to Hephaestus.

Therefore, Nuoyan thought that he had to wait for a month or two, or help find some materials, and finally get the artifact he wanted.

But what he didn't expect was that it was only a week.

During this week, Nuoyan had never seen Hephaestus since he first met her, and although he was taken care of by those puppets during this period, all the puppets avoided him.

Even when he took the initiative to talk to them, they would still cry out of fear.

Although these dolls have no souls, they are no different from humans in other aspects and have their own thoughts and emotions.

Therefore, they already knew that Nuoyan was a believer of Hera.