Chapter 1122 These gods really don't know how to be human
Before people could wait, God appeared first.
The reason was that after Russell defeated Poseidon, he did not return directly to the Holy Mountain. Instead, he wandered around the entrance of the Holy Mountain and returned directly to the Holy Land.
After that, for some unknown reason, Zeus chased Poseidon all the way.
His attack was ruthless and ruthless. If Poseidon hadn't still had the trident in his hand, the Queen of the Sea might not have been able to bear knowing who he was.
After watching the play, the gods scolded the Sun God for being too arrogant. With smiles on their faces, they either rode chariots or bumped into other people's chariots, and rushed to the sanctuary as quickly as possible.
The battle between Russell and Poseidon was witnessed by all the gods. While they were shocked by Russell's rapid rise, they also envied his Sun God suit and imagined what it would be like to have one of their own.
Immediately afterwards, Ai'e wore the golden holy clothing of Ophiuchus and used the power of the twelve golden holy clothing to fight back Hades with a counterattack.
Hades's defeat was not as humiliating as Poseidon's, but it also damaged his body and his face.
When he left in a hurry, he looked confused and embarrassed.
When Russell defeated Poseidon, the gods were slightly startled, but they didn't realize anything was wrong, and took advantage of the situation to define him as the top thug of the Zeus family on the sacred mountain.
After all, there was Helios, Ares was provoked continuously, and the foreplay was sufficient, so he could accept no matter how big the move was in the later stage.
But who is Ai'e? What qualifications does she have to make Pluto retreat in confusion?
The gods thought for a while, but Ai'e seemed to have nothing outstanding except for her good vision and being the first to hug the Sun God's lap.
This is also the reason why the gods are in a hurry and have no terminals.
They don't expect to be as powerful as Russell. They would be satisfied if they could fight Poseidon and Pluto.
As Russell said, this wave of promotion of Hades is the most important. Although he is a supporting role and does not have many roles, he is the first person in the whole drama.
In comparison, Poseidon, the second male lead, is far behind. He works hard and acts stupidly throughout the whole story. He even took off his clothes and became only a laughing stock.
The more the gods thought about it, the more they felt that the Golden Saint Cloth was extraordinary. They did not expect top-grade products like the Sun God's Battle Clothes to be as close to Russell's suits as they were satisfied with a high-end product like the Golden Saint Cloth.
For this reason, the gods were mentally prepared to be brutally slaughtered by Russell.
But it didn't, at least not on the spot.
The gods rushed to the Holy Sun Temple, only to find that it was so full of gods that a brick fell from their heads and could not even hit a demigod.
Fortunately, the Palace of the Sun God was empty and spacious enough that it could fit in even if it was squeezed.
The most crowded place is next to Russell.
The gods coveted the twelve golden holy clothes suspended in mid-air, as well as the Ophiuchus holy clothes on Ai'e. Thinking of Poseidon and Hades, their hearts were so hot that no one dared to grab them, so they could only go to him.
Get close to you and send a series of rainbow farts.
The filming was unimaginative and extremely lacking in innovative spirit. Russell only listened but did not speak, and did not give a single promise.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, it’s because he is too weak to help. He claimed that the power of the Sea Emperor is boundless, but he won a small victory but was seriously injured, and vomited in front of the gods...
The injury was so severe that he couldn't even vomit out the blood.
"..."xn
Uniform white eyes floated in the hall. The last person who believed that Russell vomited blood and was injured was Ares. As a result, everyone saw it, and he lost his authority and was still hung in the sky.
Seeing that Russell was not swayed by flattery, the gorgeous goddesses began to exert their strength, and the waves surged, submerging him in the sea of people in an instant.
From the perspective of the bystander Ai'e, Russell's face burst into laughter, and he very hypocritically shouted to everyone not to crowd, but to come one by one, so that everyone would have a chance to shake hands with the Sun God.
As a result, several male gods came up to help maintain order, but he kicked them out.
Soon, the goddesses also returned disappointed.
Russell put on an upright face like that of Hades, who couldn't be more handsome for three seconds. After hugging him from left to right, he smiled like Zeus pretending to be Poseidon. Zuo Gu said that he just didn't talk about the topic and made it clear that he just wanted to take advantage.
You're talking nonsense if you don't have a suit!
The goddesses were basically reserved. After several trials, they did not give Russell a chance to get close.
After the farce ended, Russell wiped off the lip marks on his face and emphasized again that it was not that he did not help, but that he was really seriously injured and did not have the strength to hold a hammer in the near future.
When you kicked someone just now, you were so strong.xn
Russell told the gods that the matter of forging the suit was not urgent and would be discussed later. He also made a series of lists for the gods to prepare when they returned. They were all indispensable and important materials for forging the suit.
"I know Silver Star Sand, but why do you need Hydra's head to forge the suit?"
"And this, the flesh and blood of Cerberus, is this also an essential material?"
"What kind of plant is this? The fruit is long and finger-shaped, with a tapered and often curved top. It is green when immature and turns red, orange or purple when mature. Does anyone know it?"
"..."
The gods were puzzled and felt that Russell had made the wrong list.
Being ignored.
Russell bluntly stated that if he wanted to forge a suit, there was no problem at all. Except for the remuneration paid to him separately, all materials needed to be prepared by himself.
As for when to start forging, he depends on whether the recovery from the injury is satisfactory. He can now accept the order. The gods will prepare the materials and remuneration to place the order. They will follow the order sequence and wait for notification to pick up the goods.
No free shipping!
Regarding the style of the suit, Russell provides humanized services. The gods can design it themselves, or pay him three times the remuneration to design it for them.
Because things are rare and valuable, he, Party B, does not accept design changes. If he wants to make changes, he can, but he has to pay more.
Strength is only temporary, handsomeness is a lifelong matter. The gods were angry that Russell was asking for a high price, and finally decided to let him design it for him.
"Everyone, go slowly, I won't send you off."
Russell stood at the door of the Temple of the Sun, waving goodbye to the gods who had returned to the sacred mountain to smash pots and sell iron. After turning around, he spat out a mouthful of electric arc... in the sky.
I can’t bear to leave my own floors.
He waved his hand to stir up the strong wind, dispelling the strong smell of powder in the hall, and sat on a high-backed chair where dark energy condensed.
It was a very dark chair, and the dark energy extended to the ground, turning into a twisted snake. After Russell sat down, his whole body was filled with black energy.
Ai'e rolled her eyes speechlessly, Sun Temple, no problem, that's the style.
Because some people appear to be sun gods, but in fact they started out by taking a dark path.
"These gods really don't know how to behave!"
Russell said angrily.
Ai'e looked around and made sure she was the only one in the hall besides Russell, so she had no choice but to answer: "Why do you say that? Did they do something wrong?"
"Look, is my Sun Temple impressive?"
"Well, it should be impressive."
"Nonsense, except for the pillars, there is not a single ornament. Even the chairs were made with my energy. How can I not be grand!"
Russell hummed: "When I asked Hephaestus to build the house, I didn't even ask for a single wall. I waited until today."
Ai'e:(?_?)
She naively thought that Russell designed the Sun Temple to be empty just for the sake of appearance and to highlight the brightness and magnanimity of the Sun God.
"With such a huge family property in the Holy Land, when this group of people came, no one gave me a gift."
The more Russell thought about it, the angrier he became. He subconsciously imitated the crime nemesis Brother Wuying, pouting his chin and saying: "You guys take it for granted, they don't have any eyesight at all, and they want to jump in the queue and ask me to arrange forging the armor in advance! Bah, they thought they were touching me.
Thighs, I will agree?"
Ai'e:(???)
This is why she knows that Russell is powerful, but she still can't awe her. It's too difficult.
Also, if a Saint puts on the Holy Cloth, he must be in awe of the Sun God, treating him as the only faith and the spiritual support of the soul...
Ai'e can only say that the frequency of Saint Seiya replacements will be astonishing.
A group of people full of faith stepped into the sanctuary, but then their faith collapsed and they left.
"Of course, this is for other people, but you, Ai'e, are different."
Russell raised his eyebrows: "Although you didn't touch my thigh, I did..."
"Ahem!"
Ai'e clenched her fist and coughed lightly, interrupting Russell's speech, and said expressionlessly: "Sun God, your followers are coming soon. In order to gather the thirteen golden saints, I suggest you speak less. It's best not to
Speak, and only then will you have the majesty of God.”
“Majesty is not something you can just pretend!”
Russell didn't bother to curl his lips. He has always maintained his original leadership style in Hydra in the Marvel world. Everyone respects him and worships him like a god.
What is charisma? This is called charisma.
Russell is not bragging, he has led Hydra for so many years, and no one in his group has ever said anything bad about him.
"By the way, do you want to take off this golden holy garment on me?"
Although Ai'e was reluctant to give up, she also knew that the Ophiuchus Saint Cloth was only a temporary one and did not belong to her.
"It doesn't matter, this holy garment is rather special. If you don't have shocking talent, it won't be recognized by it."
Russell added: "Besides, the gods came empty-handed, and there is not even a handyman in the sanctuary. When people come to test, you are wearing the golden holy clothes, so you can show off your appearance."
Ai'e nodded, took over the identity of the tool man, and asked doubtfully: "How do you judge talent, and what does trial mean?"
"It's simple. Climb up the stone steps on the east side, pass through the Twelve Palaces, walk through the Pope's Hall, and come to the Temple of the Sun. You have passed the trial."
"So simple?"
Ai'e was doubtful. With Russell's character, there must be other tests.
"Of course it's not that simple. I've increased the difficulty a bit. It's not as easy as ordinary people think."
"What difficulty?"
Ai'e blurted out and regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.
Sure enough, a pressure appeared out of thin air, making her body stiff and unable to flow, and a feeling of dizziness hit her mind.
The pressure came and went quickly. Ai'e took a deep breath: "Under this kind of pressure, ordinary people can't move even an inch. Can they really climb to the top of the mountain?"
"Climbing the mountain is just a test of xinxing. I don't expect them to be able to climb up."
Russell was helpless. He could create the Holy Cloth, but he couldn't create a small universe, so there was no hope for the little strong warrior.
At this moment, the first tester appeared at the foot of the eastern mountain. He felt something in his heart, could not suppress his curiosity, and telepathically swept away.