In the Palace of the Sun God, Russell and Prometheus were sitting around the cauldron, drinking and chatting. They were accompanied by Pope Chiron and Ai'e who was playing the piano.
Originally, Russell meant that Prometheus must be well entertained when he comes to visit, and etiquette cannot be neglected.
He asked Chiron to choose two female golden saints to come over to eat and drink with them, and dance to the sound of the piano. However, Chiron refused to obey and threatened to hit the pillars of the temple to death.
Russell had no choice but to give up.
"Who are you trying to scare? Your soul is immortal, and when you die, you just change your body."
Russell muttered, while Chiron next to him remained expressionless. His old illness had relapsed, and he was intermittently deaf and could not hear anything.
"Russell, are all these ingredients taken from the demon clan?"
Prometheus took one bite after another and praised: "It's really a great tonic. After just a few bites, my injuries have improved a lot."
"It is indeed the blood and flesh of the demon clan, but the tonic is related to the cooking method. Eating it directly may strengthen the body, but it will not have the current effect."
Russell didn't hide anything and told the truth.
There is no need to hide it from Prometheus, this is a true gentleman, treat him with sincerity, and he will treat you with sincerity.
"No wonder the Saint Seiya's physical fitness is so outstanding. Even if he doesn't have the bloodline of a demigod, he still has endless potential to tap. It turns out that's why." Prometheus was even more optimistic about the Holy Domain.
"Prometheus, you said you were injured. What's going on?"
"The eagles in the imprisoned place are not mortal things. They peck at my liver every day, but what they plunder is my feelings. In order to prevent myself from turning into a walking corpse, I consumed a lot of divine power and was very weak when I escaped from the trap."
Prometheus said: "Zeus wants to turn me into a cold god, forgetting my feelings for humans, as well as my persistence and fighting spirit. This is his ultimate purpose of imprisoning me."
"The great god's fighting spirit makes me feel unbelievable. I won't say anything anymore and just go away."
(〃＾ꇴ＾)~[]✧[]~(＾ꇴ＾〃)
Ding~~~
"Prometheus, I have a merciless request here. When the monster army presses on the border, if the side of the sacred mountain is safe and sound, but the sanctuary side is..."
"Needless to say, I will not stay aloof from this kind of thing."
Prometheus looked back at the sanctuary outside the temple and sighed: "No matter what the outcome of the war is, they are hope and the fire of mankind."
…
"So, the helper Zeus is looking for is actually the Mother Earth?"
In Athena's study, Hecate touched her chin and said in disbelief: "It sounds a bit unreal. Is the source of the information reliable?"
"I met Prometheus in the sanctuary and helped him forge his suit. According to my speculation and his, Zeus took the initiative to show his goodwill to Gaia and sacrificed his interests in exchange for her help." Russell explained.
"No, I don't think so."
Hecate shook her head and explained the reason: "The main conflict between Zeus and Gaia lies in the Titans imprisoned in Tartarus. As long as these Titans are imprisoned for one day, the conflict between Zeus and Gaia will continue for one day. "
My children are my children, but my children's children, not my children.
This is the three views of Olympus. Although Zeus is the grandson of Gaia, his status in his heart is still not as good as that of the Titans.
As for why she supported Zeus to overthrow Cronus, it can only be said that this second-generation god king was unpopular, and even his own mother was unhappy with him.
"This is a negotiation, Zeus compromises, Gaia gets face... and maybe there are other unknown concessions."
Russell shrugged, turned around and said, "Athena, what do you think?"
"It's a meaningless argument. No matter what Zeus's final trump card is, the appearance of Prometheus and other gods from the Titan Age has strengthened the power of the Holy Mountain."
Athena shook her head slightly and reminded: "Perhaps we should consider the situation after the war. The invasion of monsters has shaken the dominance of Zeus, and the world is beginning to change. We need to prepare in advance."
"You have full confidence in Zeus, but I am more optimistic about the demon clan."
Russell pouted: "There is another possibility for world change. A few days later, all the gods will die at Ragnarok, and Mount Olympus will be pushed down by the monsters and exploded with a single bomb."
"..."x2
What good would it do you to die altogether?
Athena rolled her eyes at Russell, not wanting to argue with him. Hecate said hey hey and put her arms around Russell's shoulders skillfully: "Good brother, you just said you helped Prometheus forge the suit, so... the beautiful sister also There’s one piece missing!”
"What does it have to do with me that you are missing something? Besides, I am not your good brother."
Russell shook off Hecate's strongman and stayed three meters away from the female gangster: "You can also let me help you forge the suit. The price is clearly marked. You can ask Athena what price she paid at that time."
"In our relationship, you actually still charge money. Sister, I... feel very sad!"
Hecate touched her conscience and lamented. She saw the lack of family ties on the mountain and it hurt in her heart.
Therefore, she was determined not to pay this time, and she wanted to arouse the family affection and conscience in Russell's heart.
"Don't talk nonsense. The only relationship between us is Artemis, but she told me to stay away from you."
Russell curled his lips slightly: "If Artemis knew that I helped you forge the suit, she would definitely kill me."
"Hmph, I knew that the little bitch would definitely say bad things about me behind my back."
Hecate looked unhappy: "Don't worry, if she kills you, I will remain a widow for you from now on. Unless I meet someone I like, I will never marry."
Russell: (눈_눈)
He was surprised that such a female hooligan was not pushed by Zeus, which showed that Zeus only had a few tricks to attract girls.
I, Zeus, the King of the Gods, do you dare to disobey me?
After some hesitation, Russell designed a suit for Hecate. At his request, the overall color was black, with the appearance of an ancient god with three heads and six arms.
According to Hecate, her Titan body looks like this. She looks like a close-range warrior, but is actually a mage with long-range output and occasional field control.
Russell believed it. The female gangster had amazing arm strength. She could beat a Cyclops to tears with one punch. What else could she be if she wasn't a mage?
Finally, the design of a pitch-black battle suit was completed, and Athena also participated in the design process.
The design theme follows the requirements of Hecate, which is brutal and bloody, full of destructive power, without luxury or solemnity.
She doesn't like those fancy things, emphasizing that the intimidation of the strong is achieved by fighting, not pretending!
"Athena, the room where I helped you forge your suit last time is still empty, right?"
After the design drawings were completed, Russell began to forge.
"empty……"
Watching Hecate and Russell walking into the forging room arm in arm, Athena looked strange. Thinking of the scene when Russell forged the suit for her, she opened her mouth and said nothing.
After all, in Olympus, no matter whether they are gods or goddesses, they all have the same idea when encountering bad luck - I can't be the only one who is unlucky!
Twenty minutes later.
Snapped!
"Be careful. Next time I meet you, I will take off your head."
Hecate kicked down the door of the forge room, snorted at Athena who was waiting in front of the door to watch the show, and left the palace of the goddess of wisdom.
Russell walked out slowly. The slap mark on the left face did not affect his serious temperament. He nodded calmly to Athena: "Fortunately, the process of forging the suit went very smoothly. The strength of the alliance has been further improved. I am really gratified."
"I can tell, your face says it all."
Athena exclaimed, in terms of sex and courage, Zeus was far behind Russell.
…
Time passed by for seven days. As the fortifications were completed, the chilling atmosphere on the sacred mountain became increasingly intense.
Because there had been no war for many years, and suddenly another war broke out that could subvert the gods' dominance over the world, the heartstrings on the sacred mountain were tense, and the rhythm of the war was very bad.
In the beginning, the momentum was like a rainbow, and then the days were like years. Now, there are constant private conflicts, and gods often get into fights if they disagree.
It is foreseeable that if the demon clan does not appear again, the pressure will have nowhere to vent, and the powder keg of the sacred mountain will explode on its own.
In the final analysis, these gods who were born to be gods were too free and undisciplined in the past.
With one drum, the momentum is like that of a tiger, then it declines, and three times it is exhausted!
Although Zeus couldn't say this, it didn't mean that he didn't understand the truth. He temporarily formed several teams responsible for reconnaissance and let them go out for fun every day.
The first is to relieve the pressure on the sacred mountain, and the second is to provide early warning of the movements of the demon army and make countermeasures in advance.
It's embarrassing to say, because it is an invasion from another world, and Mount Olympus has not yet determined the location of the demon army.
There are also gods who are good at prophecy on the sacred mountain. Zeus also sent people to ask the three goddesses of destiny, but all the information related to the demon clan was vague, so that in the end, the future of the entire world was muddy and unclear, and there was no clue.
Golden Hall!
As soon as a patrol team was sent out, Zeus on the throne felt uneasy, feeling that something big had happened today, and that it was an imminent disaster.
He remained silent and glanced to his left. As the representatives of the new gods, the twelve main gods were sitting upright, flirting or scheming from time to time, performing boring and tedious daily life.
On the right is an old-fashioned god, expressionless and silent, as if he is a good minister who works hard and never complains.
Nothing seems wrong!
Zeus was secretly suspicious, and suddenly thought of a possibility. Although the demon clan did not want to be a loser, there was no guarantee that there would be no second or fifth generation among the gods.
"Hohohoho——"
"Uuuuuuu——"
Just when he was suspicious and suspicious, a continuous roar suddenly came from the east.
The deafening, endless, endless sea surged incessantly, and the entire Mount Olympus shook slightly.
The demon clan appears!
Hera stood up quickly and waved her hand to open a curtain of light in the hall. To the east, a dark gap was torn between the sky and the earth, spewing out boundless darkness.
There was deathly silence in the Golden Hall, and it seemed that the whole world suddenly became silent.
But a terrifying pressure swept over like a tide, gradually covering the entire world.
In the vast darkness, four completely negligible figures stood alone in the void, each exuding a strong aura.
