No matter how stiff Zeus's face was when he heard this, Tartarus was smiling, with the corners of his eyes curved like crescent moons, but Hera's next words made the child's abyss master unable to laugh.

"Of course it's only for a few days." Hera said this with a smile. Sure enough, Tartaros' complexion sank, but Hera couldn't control the boy's mood, and continued: "No matter how you say it, we have to wait until Mo I can leave only after Tis fulfills her promise." He didn't do any bad business.

Seeing Tartarus, he didn't get the answer he wanted. Although Zeus was still angry, he was slightly inexplicably happy, but it didn't show on that charming face.

But compared to a direct rejection, Tartaros is still reluctantly satisfied with Hera's answer. It is a miracle in another sense that such an interesting god can accompany him in this gloomy, dark abyss for a few days , after all, no one is willing to stay in this place where the gods are frightened, even if it is only for one day!So Tartarus still pretended to be solemn and replied: "In that case, I will let Hecate treat you, a guest from Olympus." , the voice turned slightly higher, "Oh, I'm sorry, as for His Royal Highness, I'm afraid I can't keep you here."

Zeus knew that it was Tartarus who was ordering him to evict him, but what could he do, he had to grit his teeth and find a way for himself, "It doesn't matter, after all, Olympus cannot be separated from my jurisdiction for a day. Seeing Hera watching the play, Zeus felt a little unhappiness, and remembered the resentment that Metis had escaped before. The two intertwined, and the smile on Zeus's face became even bigger, but the blue eyes remained the same. As cold as usual, "Hera, why don't you just wait until Metis gives birth before returning to Olympus. You know, I'm not very relieved that a frail goddess like Metis is here alone."

"Since you, the king of gods, have spoken like this, I will take good care of Metis." When Hera said this, she was quite puzzled. It stands to reason that Zeus wished he could kill himself immediately to protect him. With that incomparable dignity, why did he allow himself to stay in Tartarus for a few more days?

Just when Hera was puzzled, Zeus saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his voice was softer, "At that time, I will personally welcome you back to Olympus." These words were full of indisputable, so Hera had to Answer, it seems that he is going to deal with himself on the way back, Hera thought sarcastically.

Tartarus didn't care about the subtext of the words, he just found this conversation boring as hell, and wished that the young son of Cronus was sent back to his beautiful Olympus at once, Why is chatting with this scheming blond guy so exhausting and exhausting?

Compared to this guy, Tartaros thinks that Kronos is even more cute. At least Kronos's style is to do what he says, so he won't play sloppy with you.

No matter what mood Zeus left Tartarus with, Metis in the dark finally breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed immediately was the goddess' self-pity. Without the blue sea in his eyes, this is undoubtedly another kind of torture, but seeing her huge belly, Metis quickly felt happy, at least her child was saved, and staying here is a hundred times better than being imprisoned by Zeus times!

Thinking of this, she walked out and said a heartfelt thank you to Hera who was still standing below, but Hera still replied coldly, "Metis, you know that the thank you I want is not in words. that sentence."

Metis understood that this was Hera reminding her that it was time to fulfill her promise, so she took Hera to a corner where no one else was around and told her the method of cultivating godhead that she had heard from Father God.

"The way to cultivate Godhead is to meditate, and turn the Godhead into a stream of Qi to circulate and penetrate through the body." Metis said seriously, blinking his dark blue eyes again, as if he was trying to recall what Father God had done before. What he said, "The same is true for the sub-godhead, but if you want to strengthen the sub-godhead, you don't need to say more about one more powerful godhead, but you must integrate the sub-godhead with the main godhead, but this method requires a strong body, otherwise Gods who practice forcefully will not be able to withstand two or more powerful godheads, and will eventually go to destruction!" Metis became more serious after speaking, and asked Hera to repeat the method she said.

Hearing Hera's answer that there was nothing wrong with it, Metis was relieved. The rest was Hera's own business, and Metis couldn't take care of it.

In the following days, Hera tried to use the method Metis said to cultivate the godhead, but he soon discovered that Tartarus was really not a suitable place for cultivating the godhead, even though its atmosphere was gloomy and seemed very quiet However, the ruler is not as calm as the place he rules at all.

"Hera, are you meditating here again?"

"What's so good about cultivating a godhead? You don't know, I'm one of the few gods who are born with a godhead!"

"Hera, why don't you just stay here, what's the point of Olympus!"

In the past few days, Hera didn't have much time to meditate at all, basically his ears were constantly "buzzing" by a little bee called 'Tartaros', but fortunately there was another Hera Carter can share this worry for him.

Seeing the fair-skinned young man chattering non-stop at Hecate, Hera couldn't help but feel grateful for the goddess of the underworld who is about to go to the underworld. At least Hades will never say a word of unnecessary nonsense to you!

But Hera couldn't help sympathizing with Hecate.Any normal god who has been with this little sparrow for tens of thousands of years would be crazy, but seeing Hecate who ignored Tartarus and only concentrated on handing over the work to Metis, Hera seemed to understand The way of survival of this goddess.

"Are you listening to me!" Tartarus' dumbo once again made a playful scroll to express his master's dissatisfaction, and Hecate seemed to have just handed over the work before he glanced at this The young man who blushed angrily because he was not taken seriously, said without emotion, "No."

When the abyss master who thought this childish temper was going to make a big fuss again, who knew that the atmosphere became surprisingly quiet, because the fair-skinned black-haired boy was watching with his jet-black eyes wide open. What, following his gaze, Hera knew why.

Metis is about to give birth.

For Tartarus, who is so powerful but has no life experience, the pained and struggling expression of Metis makes him curious and puzzled, because he vaguely remembers the night when many children were born Goddess Nix, every time she gives birth to a child, she is very relaxed. I heard that she has given birth to [-] children recently.

Why did he get to Metis, with a terrible expression on his face.

"Should we go to Nix to help her?" Tartarus had an unbelievable curiosity about giving birth, as if it was a goddess who gave birth?Can the male god do it too?

If it was normal, Tartarus would not hesitate to ask Hecate or the newly arrived Hera, but it is a pity that now is not the time to gossip.

"Nix has gone to visit Hypnos and Thanadus, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with her windy pace." Hecate calmly analyzed the current situation.

"Hecate, help me prepare hot water." Hera said this with a face of helplessness. To be honest, he is becoming more and more like an old lady in the street. Even things like goddesses giving birth are left to him I can't imagine if he will help take care of the children in the future.

And Hera, who was busy helping Metis give birth at this moment, never expected that his premonition just now would become a reality soon...

Even more desperate is that there is more than one!

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