The determination of Ares, the god of war
Seeing that these two people had grown up and were silent, Ares, the God of War, immediately became anxious and punched them fiercely.
"Are you guys in need of cleaning up? Whatever I, the God of War, say is what it is. The God of Forging must have it. It just depends on which of you can seize this opportunity."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that under my brother's hands, an old man who is about to be buried can be restored to his youth and gain abilities that I envy. This is my brother's Light Lord Temple."
"If there is a God of Forging in this world, then my brother's Temple of the Lord of Light is the only soil for the birth of the God of Forging."
Ares, the God of War, now completely lacks the appearance of a main god, and is frantically trying to attract followers to Qin Yichen's Temple of the Lord of Light.
Now the God of War Ares is very concerned about Qin Yichen's Temple of the Lord of Light, because he knows that anything can happen in the Temple of the Lord of Light.
And now that the strength of the Temple of the Lord of Light is improved, it will eventually feed back to the Temple of the God of War.
Even if he couldn't repay him, he believed that with Qin Yichen's generosity, he would never let the Temple of the God of War suffer.
As long as the big goal of conquering Zeus remains unchanged, both of them are grasshoppers on the same rope. If one loses, they will lose, and if they both prosper, they will both prosper.
At present, it is obvious that Qin Yichen's Light Lord Temple is more suitable to win over the hearts of these people.
Qin Yichen coughed lightly, glanced at the two of them, and then turned to the hot lava behind them, thinking deeply.
Ares, the God of War, was not in a hurry and looked at Qin Yichen with a determined expression, waiting for him to show him how to attract followers.
After a long time, Qin Yichen suddenly shook his head.
"The God of Forging does not exist now. As far as I know, among the twelve main gods, the auxiliary gods, and the wild gods, there is no forging god who is only proficient in forging skills but not good at fighting."
The two men lowered their heads. The God of Forging did not exist. Just as they imagined, the God of Forging was just a beautiful lie.
"Thank you, Lord Light, for informing me. We naturally understand that this thought is false."
Qin Yichen calmly raised his head and looked at the top of the city, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
"It is true that there is no God of Forging now, but I believe that it won't be long before I can see the God of Forging."
"Just because he doesn't exist now doesn't mean he won't exist in the future. In you, I see an opportunity for the God of Forging to appear."
"As long as you keep going unswervingly, some of you will surely have such a good reputation. I'm waiting for you to give me such a surprise."
After speaking calmly, Qin Yichen had a faint smile on his face, and his face was clearly full of expectations.
Ares, the god of war, scratched his head.
"I don't know about forging, are you sure they can do it?"
Qin Yichen smiled casually.
"Those who have light in their hearts are themselves light, so why should they look for other people's light?"
"I see the shadow of the God of Forging in these people. What if there is no God of Forging?
Let them try their best to create a god of forging. Wouldn't it be more interesting than watching those wild gods squaring off for the throne, isn't it?"
Qin Yichen's words made the two of them dumbfounded.
Especially Qin Yichen's determined and confident voice gave them great confidence.
Putting aside whether they believe it or not, even the Lord of Light believes they can do it, so what reason do they have for not believing it themselves?
The two of them knelt on the ground with a thud.
"I will definitely do my best to live up to the high expectations of the Lord of Light!"
Qin Yichen smiled faintly.
"Let's do this. I'll make a deal with you. Give me a hundred of your most powerful blacksmiths. I'll take them to Olympus. Firstly, it will provide you with a chance to see God. Secondly,
In my Lord of Light Temple, it is convenient for me to impart some forging experience, and thirdly, because a battle is about to break out in Olympus, you will have more opportunities to forge."
"Teaching these one hundred people is my reward for hiring them.
What do you think?"
"By the way, this is something I forged. You can take a look at it first and then consider it."
With that said, Qin Yichen directly threw out a thousand-machine box.
This thing was originally used by Matt, but now Matt can't use it, so why not show it to these people.
The two people were holding the Thousand Machine Box, and they saw that this long box was ordinary.
But upon taking a closer look, the two of them were stunned.
It fit perfectly, with no gaps at all. The precision of the forging alone amazed the two of them.
As Qin Yichen stretched out his hand and patted it, the thousand machine box suddenly turned into a long sword. With another pat, it turned from the long sword into a pair of metal wings. Driven by the power of faith, the wings slowly fluttered.
Qin Yichen didn't need to say anything more. As if they were afraid of missing this great opportunity, one of them said to Qin Yichen.
"Lord Light Master, please wait here for a moment! I will bring them all over to you in half a moment for you to choose from!"
The two of them acted separately, and the city built on magma suddenly became noisy and boiling.
After the two men left, Ares, the God of War, bumped Qin Yichen's shoulder hard.
"You're a good boy. You won people's hearts so quickly."
Qin Yichen just shook his head helplessly.
"Sometimes, it's not that they are not strong enough, but that they cannot see hope. Since they themselves cannot see hope, why not let me give them hope."
Ares, the god of war, looked at Qin Yichen up and down with a wicked smile on his face for a long time.
"That's right, brother, I believe what you said. By the way, do you have any registered position in the Lord of Light Temple?
Leave one for me."
Qin Yichen glanced at Ares, the God of War, with ill intentions.
"Yes, I just need someone to wash clothes for the believers."
Ares, the god of war, hugged Qin Yichen fiercely and scratched Qin Yichen's armpit hard.
"You talk nonsense, I'm going to talk to you about business!"
"I'll give you a name!"
After Qin Yichen begged for mercy and gave Ares, the God of War, a position as the God of War's protector, Ares, the God of War, let go of Qin Yichen.
After the commotion, both of them looked a little gloomy.
Qin Yichen took a peek at Ares, the God of War.
"Are you really ready?"
The fact that Ares, the God of War, wants the position is a signal that he has made up his mind to stand with Qin Yichen to deal with Zeus no matter what happens in the God of War Temple.
Ares, the god of war, suddenly grinned.
"That's natural. I think your teachings are very good. Everyone can be the light, and everyone can be the Lord of the Gods. So why don't I let my brother who is more of a believer take this position?"
"At least my brother can govern the world better."
When Ares, the God of War, spoke, there was clearly a certain brilliance in his eyes.
In the past three years, he has seen too much. The star field that was originally under the rule of Olympus and was lifeless due to blood inheritance is now bursting with vitality.
The believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light are like the hand that stirs up the dead water, injecting great vitality into the mortals in the star field.
Chapter completed!