The first thousand one hundred and forty third chapters go their separate ways
"Alliance..."
Athena stared at Russell, and the two looked at each other motionless for a long time, which made Ai'e next to her very embarrassed.
It's not that Athena and Russell the Bastard have taken a fancy to Mung Bean. She feels uncomfortable standing here because this possibility does not exist. Athena would be crazy to be interested in Russell.
But Ai'e knew that the two were discussing a very important matter, and due to her IQ, she had no idea what the two were talking about.
"What do you think? The Sun God, the God of War, and the Goddess of Wisdom and War form an alliance. It sounds hard to refuse, right?"
Athena was shocked when she heard Russell mentioning the power of war. She closed her eyes tightly and slowly opened them after she calmed down: "From the very beginning, your target was not Hera, but Ares Heli.
Oos...the authority of the Sun God, the Sun God's battle clothes, the sanctuary, and the golden holy clothes are all just temporary changes to the plan?"
"No, the Holy Domain was indeed a plan from the beginning, but I didn't expect the authority of the Sun God to be so easy to use."
After Russell finished speaking, without waiting for Athena to continue asking, he said bluntly: "That's all. I will only share the remaining information with allies. If we don't form alliances, that's it."
Athena was silent for a moment and shook her head slightly: "I can't form an alliance with you. Your proposal is very tempting, but I don't trust you."
"You're right, trust is the foundation of all relationships, and allies are no exception."
Russell nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "How about this, let's get along for a while, let you see me clearly as a person, and then we can discuss the alliance with each other after we have a foundation of trust."
Athena smiled slightly, the truth was too hurtful, and gave Russell a look to let him understand.
Ai'e:(?_?)
Haha, the goddess of wisdom is nothing more than that.
"Okay, since you have no problem, let's start now. Should you move to the sanctuary, or should I move to..."
"Sun God, you should know that that means rejection."
"Hey, you..."
Russell curled his lips: "You are still the goddess of wisdom, so you don't speak tactfully at all."
"..."
Athena was too lazy to talk nonsense with the shameless person and turned around to leave the forging room. Before, she had doubted where Zeus had found the illegitimate child and whether it was really an illegitimate child. Now it seemed that she was simply overthinking it.
"Wait, don't leave in a hurry. If you can't be an ally, there are other cooperative relationships."
Russell called out to Athena: "To be honest, you really don't want to think about the relationship between men and women... Oh, wow, don't go, you really don't have any sense of humor."
Finally, Russell made a request for a strategic partner to Athena, who agreed without hesitation, and then left without hesitation.
"Athena, come here often!"
Russell chased a few steps away, stood on tiptoes and waved to the retreating beauty, then turned around and told Essysis next to him that someone like his brother should be beaten to death.
By the way, let’s take Perseus as an example. Perseus used to be a fool... well, he still is now, but that’s not important.
The key is that Perseus became a golden saint, and he also had a beautiful queen as his wife, and he had a good career and love.
Why?
He wasn't the one who beat him out!
Finally, Russell warned Essysis not to be reluctant to take action. For a stinky brother like Vibius, he should warm up with at least ten Galaxy Starbursts every day.
After Russell left, Essysis was thoughtful and Vibius' face turned pale.
"Brother, calm down. Perseus became the Golden Saint mainly because he was born well. He is the younger brother of the Sun God and the son of Zeus, not because of..."
"Shut up, I know all this."
"Then why do you look so reasonable?"
"The sun god is still there."
"oh!"
…
On the other side, Russell walked into the forging house with a look of disdain, waved his hand and gave the middle finger to the sky: "Athena is so ignorant, does she really think she is very fragrant? Bah, if it were not for maximizing profits, I would not even send this kind of woman to my door.
Take a look."
Ai'e nodded and affirmed: "That's right, you really don't know how to look at it."
"That's right, Ai'e, you understand me... Hey, there's something in your words!"
"No, I just believe in your character."
Ai'e complained and asked: "You and Athena have become strategic partners. What does this relationship mean? Is it different from an alliance?"
"certainly!"
Russell explained: "Strategic partnerships generally refer to economic exchanges, without political or military alliances. To put it simply, they use each other in peacetime, and go their separate ways when disaster strikes."
"This, this..."
Ai'e was stunned and couldn't understand the meaning of this relationship.
"You think it's too much too, right?"
Russell was unhappy: "I just wanted to be her virgin boyfriend and have sex with her, but she actually dragged me into the marriage chariot. It's so shameless."
"Do you have any misunderstandings about marriage? Marriage is not a strategic partnership..."
"How is it possible? My marriage misunderstood me!"
Ai'e:(?_?)
Ai'e didn't want to talk. Even if Russell was so arrogant now, sooner or later someone would stand up and deal with him.
Russell didn't say anything, and asked Ai'e to cool down next to him. He waved his hand and opened the square black curtain to block the dissipation of high temperature, and began to forge the first silver holy garment.
Lyra!
Russell turned over the astrological chart and it took him a long time to find this constellation. He had no choice. Although Lyra is easy to identify, the current Lyra does not have this name in the Olympus Zoo.
Today's gods connect several bright stars in Lyra and depict them as monsters like vultures.
There are many similar situations, and Russell never thought of correcting them, nor did he plan to publish an astrological atlas. This is the fault of the times, and there is no right or wrong.
Lyra's lyre is a kind of lyre, a kind of lyre. It is a very ancient musical instrument and is very common in the homes of nobles in the city-state of Argos.
With the experience of forging gold holy clothing, it can be said that forging a silver holy clothing is a familiar process. The materials are the same and there is no overly complicated process.
The only difficulty is that Lyra is not a zodiac constellation, so there is no need to give face to the Sun God.
If the power of the stars cannot be activated, Lyra is just an ordinary armor and cannot be called a holy garment.
Correspondingly, Russell's plans for the Silver Saint Cloth and the Bronze Saint Cloth will all be shelved.
Success or failure is never a problem, because problems will only appear after failure, and you will only know after you have done it.
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, holding his breath and recalling the feeling when he forged the Sun God's battle suit and the golden holy suit.
The Sun God suit is suspended in mid-air, releasing high temperature and heat. Under the control of electromagnetic force, the metal liquid removes impurities and fuses in proportion.
The light and heat dissipated, and an arc flashed on Russell's forehead. During the cooling process, the alloy liquid split into various components such as helmets, breastplates, and shoulder armors.
After finalizing the shape, he picked up the Holy Light's 'Opponent' warhammer and started rough machining.
There is no need to subcontract the Saint Cloth to Hephaestus when forging it himself. Russell knew that he was lacking in technology, so he paid extra attention to the finishing process and did not get lazy just because the Silver Saint Cloth was lower than the Gold Saint Cloth.
The heavy hammer was raised high and fell lightly, and strong light and lightning rose up with the hurricane, stirring the black curtain and making waves.
There was a soft ding, and the echoes continued to tremble. Russell found the feeling of forging strange objects from heaven and earth, and was immersed in it, honing his forging skills.
He is confident that in the next period of time, he will crazily forge various battle clothes, holy clothes, and the permanent skill "Forging Master" will definitely reach a higher level.
High in the sky, dark clouds formed densely, and before the lightning could fall, it was washed away by the light of the stars.
The bright clouds enveloped the Lyra Cloth, and with the starlight pouring into it, the various parts of the Lyra Cloth began to forge themselves.
Russell's eyes were filled with light, and the sequence of starlight embellishments was reflected in his eyes. His mind kept up with the forging steps, and he understood the mystery.
After a long time, Russell came back to his senses and found that the Lyra Saint Cloth had been forged long ago.
The brilliance circulated, and the Holy Cloth of Lyra disintegrated, turning into a silver stream of light and wearing it on his body.
He closed his eyes to sense the power in it. As mentioned before, Lyra is not a zodiac constellation, so there is no need to give face to the Sun God. Although the Holy Cloth is formed, the power contained in it is far less powerful than the Golden Holy Cloth.
In line with the principle of being content, Russell was not too picky. He rolled up the metal impurities that had been removed before and resmelted it to create a holy robe box.
The curtain of darkness parted, and the high temperature and heat swept away along with the darkness.
Ai'e looked at Russell who was walking out, stepped forward and asked with concern: "How is it? Is it successful?"
"It's not a big problem. It's barely a success."
Russell looked Ai'e up and down and saw that she was... used to it and didn't feel anything.
"By the way, can you play the piano?"
"If I face you, it won't happen." Ai'e flattened her mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense, that's for Zeus."
Russell waved his hand and swept it away. The Lyra Sacred Cloth Box opened, and several streams of light rushed towards Ai'e and wrapped it in it.
When the light dissipated, she was wearing a silver-white Lyra Saint Cloth, holding a lute in one hand. The overall shape of the Saint Cloth was quite different from that in [Saint Seiya], but it covered a large area, and she looked very powerful at first glance.
At least that's what Ai'e thinks.
"How do you feel?" Russell stepped forward and asked.
"I don't know if it's my imagination, but this..."
"The Silver Saint Cloth of Lyra."
"The Silver Saint Cloth of Lyra seems to be more powerful than the Gold Saint Cloth of Ophiuchus."
Ai'e waved the strings slightly, and a strange magic power wandered through her fingertips, easily controlling people's hearts.
"It is indeed an illusion."
Russell nodded in affirmation and said smoothly: "Because of your talent, the Ophiuchus Golden Saint Cloth looks down on you, so the power you can get from it is minimal. In comparison, the silver-level Lyra is more suitable for you.
"
here we go again!
Ai'e rolled her eyes and didn't answer or refute rationally.
"Don't be sad, at least your feeling is right!"
Russell gave encouragement and waved his hand to put away the remaining materials: "This is the end of today's forging. Play a few songs for me."
"Why, there's still plenty of time."
"I'm going to take a trip to the sacred mountain tonight, quietly. Now I'm going to recharge my batteries..."