Russell's eyes glowed with golden light, and the golden battle armor completely melted, floating in the air in a liquid state.
Under Hephaestus's face of pain, the crimson liquid danced without wind, stirring into a whirlpool.
Then, three streams of liquid metal flew out from the underground lava, injected into the vortex, and quickly mixed into one.
The vortex is spinning faster and faster, and the temperature is so high that the surrounding mountains have a tendency to melt.
Hephaestus possesses the authority of the 'God of Fire', and his name itself has the meaning of furnace and burning. He is not afraid of high temperatures and heat waves, and carefully watches Russell's forging process.
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
At the beginning, Hephaestus thought Russell wasted his resources and ruined a masterpiece.
But looking at the process of dissolving materials and mixing them to make the alloy, I was suddenly shocked to realize that it was not the same thing. If he had done it himself, he might not be able to do better.
"It's strange, these...have I taught you before?"
Hephaestus was very puzzled. Seeing the red vortex throwing out liquid droplets that were not suitable for forging armor, he nodded sharply.
Yes, he taught!
The vortex slowly stopped, and a large piece of alloy liquid was suspended in the air, reflecting Russell's bright red eyes. He connected the dots with his hands, distributed the melt and spread it into spheres of different sizes.
After the temperature recedes slightly, these materials are molded into different shapes of firmware, such as shoulder armor, breastplate, helmet, battle skirt, etc., and are initially formed.
It seems there are wings...
The newly formed armor only has an outline, and the detailed parts are blurred. There are only dots of light, and the murderous intent is completely invisible, just like a mortal object.
Russell swung the opponent's giant hammer, causing his helmet to slam down, lifting it up and down again and again.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
As the giant hammer flew up and down, afterimages continued to appear in the hot air, as if clouds and mist were rising to exert pressure, urging the helmet to quickly transition from prototype to finished product.
Ding~~~
The sweet knocking sound shook the forging room, and along with some unknown rhythm, caused the entire volcano to resonate and tremble together.
Hephaestus's eyes bulged when he saw it. This was indeed his skill and the forging technique that he was proud of.
Unexpectedly, he looked at Russell with more recognition, thinking that Russell was just like him and had exactly the same preferences in forging.
Love swinging a hammer!
The noisy sound of iron was a torture to others, but to Hephaestus, it was the sound of nature, which was extremely pleasant to hear.
The lingering sound echoed in his heart, stirring up countless inspirations, making him feel relaxed and intoxicated.
Hephaestus retracted his previous words and admitted that he had underestimated Russell. Such mastery did not happen overnight. The previous golden armor and artifact long sword might have been made by Russell. He had this ability.
Another hammer fell, regular and crisp, but Hephaestus suddenly couldn't understand it.
There is no problem with the hammer, and the rhythm and technique are also perfect. The problem is that the reaction caused by this unconstrained hammer is a bit too big.
When the hammer landed on the front of the helmet, the resonance force spread to the entire helmet, and the material at the forging layer underwent qualitative changes, completely deviating from the material's expected properties.
It’s not bad, on the contrary, the quality of the materials has improved!
"Why, how could this happen?"
Hephaestus scratched his ears and cheeks. The more he couldn't understand, the more he felt itchy. Seeing Russell's concentration, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and his hair straightened up in anxiety.
Russell didn't notice Hephaestus at all. When he was forging this Sun God suit, the template he had in mind was the scale suit of Poseidon, the King of the Sea, in [Saint Seiya].
It doesn't have any special meaning, it's purely personal preference.
However, when he used the authority of the Sun God to fuse the golden armor and reshape it, a phantom of the armor suddenly appeared in his mind, and the hammer in his hand became uncontrollable.
It was a wonderful feeling. Russell followed his heart and unleashed the power of the Sun God with all his strength. Under the harmony, he could swing the hammer more easily.
The skills of the 'God of Forging' are the basis, Big Big Wolf's power of thinking raises the upper limit, and the authority of the Sun God provides ideas, everything goes smoothly.
Ding~~~
With a crisp sound, Russell exited the mysterious and mysterious state. The skill of 'God of Forging' became invalid. He hurriedly contacted the system and used the second skill card.
After regaining his condition, he continued to forge, and a wonderful connection unfolded. The semi-finished product of the Sun God suit and the hammer in his hand synchronized into one.
In the sight of Hephaestus, Russell's whole body was blooming with dazzling light, like a big sun, shining hard to look directly at.
The halo wraps around every part of the suit, and the light penetrates it, humming and resonating from time to time.
I can’t understand it more and more!
Hephaestus had a solemn expression on his face, thinking that his inability to understand was due to his lack of talent and knowledge. With a pilgrim's heart, he observed and memorized all this, leaving it to be pondered over in the future.
The rays of the scorching sun became brighter and brighter, and the crisp knocking sound gradually disappeared. All parts of the suit surrounded the outline of light and shadow, rotating at a constant speed around Russell.
"What happened? What did he do?"
Hephaestus was surprised. The opponent's sledgehammer fell to the ground, but the suit was still being forged. This was no longer the forging process he knew.
To put it bluntly, it seems that the armor creates itself.
Boom!!
Suddenly, the sound of rolling thunder came from the sky, the volcano shook, and the magma currents rolled violently and spread explosively upward.
Thunder struck down continuously, piercing the mountain and covering the huge stone bridge.
It hit the outline of the sun's light and shadow, and was automatically absorbed by it. It hit Hephaestus, who shook his body and ignored it.
Thunder lasts very short, appearing and disappearing at the same time as the volcano rises.
Hephaestus kept his eyes unblinking, fearing to miss any trace of the forging process, and even raising the shield felt like a waste of time.
Buzz buzz————
There was a soft cry, and the sun suddenly released a strong light. Hephaestus was unable to see, and tears were streaming down his face.
The last visual remnant is the various parts of the suit put together into one place, vaguely like a figure holding up the sun.
After the strong light dissipated, Russell closed his eyes and suspended in mid-air. His body slowly landed on the ground, and he realized what he had gained during the forging.
【Ding】
[Host acquires skills: Forging Master]
Permanent skills!
[Skill: Forging Master (forging can reach the realm of transformation, giving you a hammer can turn decay into magic)]
In terms of level, the skills of the 'Forging Master' are definitely not as powerful as the 'God of Forging', but Russell has the Gray Wolf tattoo, and if he really wants to create some weird things, Hephaestus may not be as good as him.
To put it bluntly, he is not good at being a regular person, but he is good at doing some weird and weird things.
Russell reviewed the newly acquired abilities. The main sources were Hephaestus's 'God of Forging' skills, the bonus of the Gray Wolf tattoo, and the finishing touch of the Sun God suit.
It is a shame to say that this battle suit was not made by him. It is best to borrow an ancient poem about self-effacement.
The article was written by nature, and it was accidentally acquired by a clever hand.
The authority of the Sun God conceived this battle suit and forged it with the help of Russell's hands. By the way, he was exposed to the methods of heaven and earth forging divine objects.
Because of this, he gained a lot and was systematically evaluated as a master in the field of blacksmithing.
"Russell, where is your armor? Where is the Sun God suit?"
Hephaestus' eyes were blurred with tears and he didn't bother to wipe them away. He quickly came to Russell and saw that there was nothing around him. He was jumping up and down anxiously.
"it's here."
Russell opened his right hand, the sacred mark on the left side of the throne flashed, and a white sculpture appeared in the palm of his hand.
On the bottom desk, there is a bust with four hands, raised high to hold a scorching sun.
Whether it is the human figure in armor or the halo of flames surrounding the sun, they are all lifelike and detailed.
It looks a bit like a figure, and the size is just right!
"Isn't it a little small?"
Hephaestus winked. Of course he knew that divine objects could not be measured by their size. He just wanted Russell to put on the Sun God suit and let him observe it up close and inspire some inspiration.
"No, it's just the right size."
A white light flashed from Russell's palm, and the battle suit sculpture radiated light, turning into white light and wearing it all over his body.
Not to mention the helmet, breastplate, and shoulder armor, the bust's four hands turned into arm and leg armor respectively. The sun and a halo of flames unfolded, turning into plump metal wings placed behind it.
The Sun God's suit is white as a whole, fits tightly to Russell's body, and is as light as nothing.
Its appearance is somewhere between streamlined and angular, especially the shoulder pads, leggings and standing skirt, with sharp and slender extensions.
The wings on its back unfolded, revealing slender metal feathers. From top to bottom, each one was condensed with a stunning luster.
At the edge of the wings, rows of feathers are as sharp as blades, flashing with a sharp cold light, looking full of murderous intent.
Russell raised his hand and took out weapons such as war spears, bows, arrows, shields, and long swords from the two pairs of wings.
"It's too humane to make a pair of armor and give away weapons."
Russell spoke modestly and smiled very immodestly, showing his shining back molars.
He raised his hand and took out the white mask, and closed the door under the envious gaze of Hephaestus. Then, the power of the Sun God acted on the armor, causing the seams of the armor, as well as the edges and surfaces to light up with vertical lines of golden stigmata.
.
The golden lines and the white suit fit together perfectly, and along with Russell's heartbeat, it slowly flowed like life.
Arrogant, luxurious, yet mysterious, at this moment he is a god who has descended into the world.
without speaking.
Russell didn't say anything. The authority inspired the suit, and the two combined to strengthen each other, making him easily feel that the power of the Sun God in his body had strengthened to an incredible level.
"So... so beautiful!"
Hephaestus's eyes shone brightly, and the battle suit in front of him was not a dangerous object, but a supreme treasure displayed in the art palace.
"It's average, just okay, it just looks good."
Russell waved his hand, pointed at the battle suit and said with disdain: "It looks noble and gorgeous, but it doesn't feel suitable for fighting. To put it bluntly, it is just a flashy dress, used to show off..."
"Stop pretending, don't give it to me."
Hephaestus looked disdainful, someone spoke out of conscience and was not honest at all.
"You guys, look at your strong back, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but you actually want to make a fool of yourself."
Russell put away his authority and the golden sacred pattern on his suit. He stuffed the mask and weapons behind his wings, turned them into sculptures and held them in his hands: "Why should I give it to you for no reason? It's like I want your wife, will you give it to me?
"
"Okay, give me the suit, Aphrodite will take it."
Russell:(?_?)
Aphrodite just wants to change my figure, I think you are thinking nonsense!
Russell was determined not to be fooled. He walked around the sacred mountain twice in his battle suit. Thousands of goddesses, including Aphrodite herself, lined up to come over. Why did he have to change?