Rise of fire and pain Hephaestus si

Mount Olympus.

"what!!"

In a splendid and elegant palace, a woman's scream came out! !

I saw a group of female servants kneeling beside the bed who delivered the baby for the queen Hera, all bowing their heads in silence, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

As for the God Empress Hera who just gave birth to a son, it is difficult to maintain majesty and calmness on her beautiful face.

At this moment, she was looking at the ugly baby in her arms with an expression of disbelief and disgust.

She couldn't imagine how she could give birth to such an ugly and disgusting child with her peerless beauty! ! ?

"..."

That newborn baby.

That is Hephaestus, blinking his eyes and looking at his mother at this time, feeling very bitter in his heart.

It took him half a minute to roughly figure out that he had passed through this fact.

After all, the woman holding him has blond hair, blue eyes, and a high nose bridge.

about this point.

Hephaestus, who had read a lot of novels in his previous life, accepted it easily.

The only unacceptable thing is, how could the mother who gave birth to her look at herself with such an expression?

It's almost like looking at a sworn enemy!

What's happening here?

God Empress, this child of yours..."

An old woman servant asked cautiously.

Before she could finish speaking, Hera interrupted her directly, and she yelled hysterically:

"No! He is not my child! I, Hera, have no such child! And you, you ugly little thing! I will never allow you to sully my dignity by staying on Mount Olympus!"

The voice fell.

Hera directly threw the baby out of her arms cruelly.

The naked baby flew out of the palace like a shooting star, passed through the clouds, and fell to the mortal world.

Hephaestus froze, while his brain was racing.

Keep thinking about those few words just now.

Queen of Gods, Hera, Mount Olympus....

Isn't this Greek mythology?

Hephaestus was very interested in Western mythology in his previous life, and he also knew something about Greek mythology.

According to these scattered clues, Hephaestus can roughly determine his identity.

"I am Hephaestus, the child born of Hera's asexual reproduction? This is really nonsense...

By the way, this child is the god of fire and craftsmen in ancient Greek mythology! Because of his ugly appearance, he was disgusted by Hera when he was born , was thrown directly from Mount Olympus into the mortal world, and even broke a leg~"

Combined with the current situation, Hephaestus is almost certain.

His body was writhing in the air.

The cold wind was like a knife, blowing on Hephaestus's skin, it was very painful, and he suffered a lot.

I was very tangled in my heart and hoped to land quickly, so that I would not have to suffer from the wind.

But once he lands, one of his legs will also be permanently disabled.

finally.

The day-long fall was over.

Hephaestus fell on an island like a cannonball.

This island is the island where he was destined to break his leg, Lemnos.

"Kach~"

Smoke and dust filled the sky.

There was a sound of bone cracking so subtle that only Hephaestus could hear it.

"Sure enough, what should come has come."

Hephaestus felt excruciating pain and was speechless.

After such a fall, if he could survive in the future, he might become crippled and disabled for the rest of his life.

Hephaestus struggled tentatively, and found that he had enough strength to prop himself up. This surprised him.

However, if you think about it carefully, this is nothing.

No matter how weak he is, he is still a god, and he can naturally do what ordinary people cannot.

"Other than a broken leg, there are no other injuries."

"I can walk, and I have a lot of strength."

Hephaestus tried to lift a rock larger than himself, and succeeded easily.

But even so, it is very difficult for a newborn baby to survive on this deserted island.

"There are fish in the sea, but I can't swim. There should be animals on the island. Be careful, and you should be able to catch the prey. No matter what, you must survive first."

At this moment, Hephaestus' will to survive was manifested, thinking calmly.

He picked up a dry branch on the beach as a walking stick, and limped towards the depths of the island.

The fishy wind rolled up by the waves kept blowing his back.

at this time.

"Ding dong! The god-level craftsman system has awakened! Binding the host 1%...5%...20%...60%...80%...99%..."

"Ding dong! The system has successfully bound the host [Hephaestus]!"

This series of mechanical sounds caught Hephaestus in a daze for a moment.

Immediately revealed a look of surprise.

"System! My system is here!"

Hephaestus was very excited from the bottom of his heart. With the system by his side, it would be easier for him to survive!

The only question is how to use the system.

"Ding dong! This system is a god-level craftsman system. The host only needs to do his job as a craftsman and make items to get system rewards!"

As soon as doubts arose, the system gave an answer.

These are easy to understand, and Hephaestus can understand them naturally. After thinking for a while, he said:

"System, look at my personal panel."

A light curtain popped up in his eyes immediately.