Venus had been kidnapped by Poseidon for ten years, and Hephaestus couldn't sit still at Olympus. heard that Neptune's personality is moody, uncertain, and has countless lovers. Venus is so squeamish, what if he is wronged by the Emperor of the Sea?

He wanted to let go, but when Venus had never heard from him, he was always worried.

Hephaestus has been on the mountain for ten years, and even Cupid can't stand it.

"Father, since you can't let go of your father, why do you want to divorce your father?" Cupid asked, "In the past, every time your father went to see Uncle Bacchus and Hermes, you were very unhappy at home. But I asked you to Don't hit your father with a golden arrow and tell him to only love you, but you refuse. I don't understand, isn't it a fight to love him?"

Hephaestus shook his head: "Cupid, that's not love. Besides, it's useless for your father to love me."

Because love and erotic Venus are very separate. Even if he truly loves someone, he still has relationships with other people. And Hephaestus, as a god whose concept is close to the future and who loves Venus deeply, will have irrepressible jealousy no matter what, but he has nothing to do with the divinity of Venus.

Falling in love with the God of Eros is going to be very tiring, no matter how much mental preparation you make, you will be afraid of the eternal despair.

Dionysus and Hermes both saw clearly, so they wouldn't take Venus seriously.

They knew about Hephaestus' plan to go to the sea world, and they all admired his courage.

"Are you crazy? The sea emperor is stronger than the god king Zeus. When he took Venus away from the holy mountain, even the god king couldn't stop it. What ability do you have to bring him back from the sea world? You are going to die." Hermes said in surprise.

Dionysus showed a disapproving look: "Venus is so beautiful, the Sea Emperor will definitely dote on him. It's fine for you to run for nothing, so you're not afraid of not being able to come back?"

Hephaestus was silent for a moment and said, "If you don't come back, you won't come back."

Venus has his divinity and Hephaestus has his own divinity. His divinity is like a fire, and his love is like a moth to a fire.

Suicide.

It's almost there.

Hephaestus came to the magnificent palace, and the guards at the gate stopped him: "Who is coming?"

"I am Hephaestus, the god of fire, and I request to meet the Sea Emperor."

Vulcan is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus. No matter how infamous it is, its status is also there. The guards did not dare to neglect, and went in to inform the Emperor of the Sea.

After a while, the guards came out and let Hephaestus in.

In the empty hall, Hephaestus saw the sea emperor.

There are only two gods in the temple. The red-haired youth stood below, looking up, his clenched fists betrayed his nervousness. The blue-haired young man on the throne supported his head, and his posture was lazy. Hearing the footsteps of Vulcan, he opened those ice-blue eyes, and there was no wave in them.

The gods are very young in appearance, but they are a generation behind.

Hephaestus bowed his head and placed his left hand on his right shoulder in a salute: "Hephaestus greets His Majesty the Sea Emperor."

Poseidon did not speak, waiting for Hephaestus to reveal his intentions.

Hephaestus got up: "Your Majesty, I am here to bring back my wife."

Then Poseidon said lazily: "There is no Vulcan wife in the sea world."

Hephaestus said: "It's Venus—"

"Venus is the queen of the sea, what does it have to do with you?" Poseidon interrupted him.

Hephaestus looked at him directly: "Please let me take a look at him."

"Take a look?" Poseidon smiled, "Yes."

He raised his hand and turned into a water mirror.

In the water mirror, the snow-blond beauty was leaning against the golden cage entwined with flowers and branches, her whole body was bound by vines, and even a vine was biting in her blushing lips, which was blocked so much that she could not make a sound. Below the waist was blocked by a mist of water, which could not be seen in the water mirror, but judging from the trembling and reddened body of the young man... it was obviously stuffed.

The water mirror only appeared for a moment, and it shattered immediately, and it was really just for Hephaestus to take a look.

At this glance, Hephaestus's eyes were red, and he was furious: "How dare you humiliate him like this!"

A flame attack immediately hit Poseidon out of control, Poseidon raised his hand slightly, resolved in an instant, and returned it several times. Hephaestus lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is the bottom of the sea, and his flames cannot be cast. Even if it is hard on land, he is not the opponent of the sea emperor.

He...was too weak.

"Shame?" Poseidon sneered softly, "It seems that you have been married to him for two hundred years? You don't even know what he likes in bed. I really feel sorry for my Venus, the gods on Mount Olympus are so incomprehensible. , no wonder love is never satisfied."

Poseidon stood up from the throne, walked down the steps step by step, walked to Hephaestus, and squatted down.

"Taking care of a rose requires gentleness and respect. But roses have thorns. If you want to tame a rose, you need to pull out its thorns, which requires pliers and scissors. You are reluctant to start, how can you blame the thorns And you?"

Hephaestus clenched his fingers, but had no strength to resist: "How can you love him and hurt him!"

"How do you know whether Venus will like this kind of 'hurt'?" Poseidon lowered his blue eyes, "I think he likes it very much. After so long, he is not tired of me."

Hephaestus gritted his teeth, speechless. He believed that Venus was unable to resist and could not escape.

Poseidon got up and looked at him condescendingly: "You are too weak now. When you are qualified to look at this king, let's talk about the destination of Venus."

"Of course, he must, always, belong to the sea."

Hephaestus left the palace, his body still trembling.

Venus... Venus, who he couldn't bear to touch with a finger on the tip of his heart, was treated like that by Poseidon.

And he was too weak to even save him.