"Brother, there's no need to send it off. I'm rushing back to the Vulcan Hall. I'll come and have a chat with you next time."
Hephaestus drove the carriage away quickly, waving to Russell from a distance. He was depressed and angry when he came, but he was happy and smiling when he left.
"Is this really good?"
Io stared at the magic pocket in Russell's hand with fish eyes: "You took Hephaestus' money and the materials to forge the suit, but you did nothing."
"Nonsense, I drew the design."
Russell curled his lips disdainfully: "In your eyes, Hephaestus paid a lot of small money, but you don't know that it is not worth mentioning at all to Hephaestus, as long as it can make Aphrodite peaceful.
Point, he will not hesitate to pay any price."
"But you know, he can't succeed."
Io was speechless, and Hephaestus shivered when he saw Aphrodite. Expecting him to be tough would be tantamount to wishful thinking.
"Then it's none of my business!"
Russell was very unscrupulous and said: "Hephaestus has full authority to forge his wife's suit. I took the money and didn't have to contribute. You watched the joke for free. Aphrodite finally got her own cupid suit. Everything was fine."
It ends perfectly, what’s wrong with it?”
"By the way, Hephaestus owes me a favor and he has to thank me. It's perfect!"
"..."
Ai'e shook her head repeatedly. She didn't see perfection, she only saw the devil.
After sending Hephaestus away, Russell used the newly obtained materials to continue forging the silver holy cloth, during which he received another order from the gods.
The superlative authority comes from one of the twelve main gods, Zeus's first dogleg, Hermes.
Russell silently calculated in his mind that among the twelve gods, Zeus, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Athena, and Hermes had already found their suits, while Artemis and Apollo were busy fighting for the moon.
God’s authority will not appear in the sanctuary for the time being.
Hestia and Demeter, the two goddesses who have been diving for thousands of years, have not been heard from yet. They seem to be isolated from the world. Everyone else is Olympus online, and they are the only ones playing single-player.
Considering that the two goddesses were suspected allies of Athena, Russell silently crossed out their names. The timing was just right and he took the opportunity to verify it.
The last remaining ones were Hera and Poseidon.
Hera knew that there was a deep gap between her and Russell, so she tried to find a way around Zeus, but was rejected directly by Russell. As long as she still had the airs of a queen, she would not ask for trouble again.
And the last Poseidon...
Russell murmured to himself: "Split Man, what would you do?"
Among the twelve main gods, Poseidon urgently needed a Poseidon battle suit. When the sanctuary was first built, his protective armor was blown up and he also lost his golden chariot and Pegasus. His hard power came from the three brothers Kong, Hai and Ming.
Last place, fell down...
Well, in short, Poseidon is very anxious now, so anxious that he doesn't even think about creating a demigod.
Russell believed that with Poseidon's shamelessness, he would definitely come to the sanctuary to find him, and then he could make a huge profit.
There is also Hades, this is also a master who is not willing to lag behind others. He will not let Zeus surpass him by a large margin. He has the entire underworld and is also a rich man who can strike.
Russell pondered for a moment, roughly figured out the time when the two men came to the door, called Pope Chiron, handed him more than ten forged silver holy garments, and asked him to spread the news.
In addition to the twelve gold holy garments, there are also twenty-four silver holy garments and forty-eight bronze holy garments in the sanctuary, for a total of eighty-eight holy garments, waiting for those who are destined to receive them.
Although the silver and bronze holy clothes are not as powerful as the gold holy clothes, the corresponding saint warriors are still extremely powerful.
Their punches can pierce the sky... blah blah blah...
The clichéd advertising slogan is no different from the one used to promote the Golden Saint Cloth, not a single word has been changed.
12+24+48=84?
Chiron left in confusion. He was not very good at calculating this question.
Just like there are thirteen pieces of the twelve golden holy clothes, I just thought it was the sun god's bad taste and didn't ask any more questions.
…
That night!
Russell quietly sneaked up Mount Olympus, covered his face in black robes, and went straight to the Palace of the Goddess of Hunting. After wandering around for a long time, he found that the palace door was locked and sealed, leaving not even a crack in the window.
"Tsk, who are you guarding against? Zeus or Poseidon, it can't be Athena, right?"
Russell curled his lips, looked at a bright light above the palace, turned around and fled into the darkness, far away.
However, after a moment, Artemis walked out with a long bow and found that there was no ghost. She immediately gritted her teeth.
"Asshole, you can't bear this little test..."
Artemis spoke bitterly, thinking that Russell must have gone to find Athena, put on a murderous face, and went straight to the hiding place of the dog man and woman.
"Artemis, are you going hunting again?"
Russell walked out of the shadows behind the tree and looked at the panicked Artemis with a half-smile. The latter exclaimed, turned around and ran into the Palace of the Goddess of Hunting, and activated the seal defense.
A step too late, the crack in the door was too big, so Russell shamelessly squeezed in.
"You, you lied to me!"
"What, what are you saying, I don't understand."
In the palace garden, Russell cornered Artemis. He was very familiar with this game. Artemis ran after him, and when he caught her, he had fun.
"Stay away from me, I won't be polite if you come back again."
Artemis held a long bow, put a silver arrow on the bowstring, and said the most ruthless words, but she was obviously fierce in appearance.
"Hey, Apollo, why are you here?"
Russell looked behind Artemis in surprise, but it was of no use. Artemis was unmoved and had no intention of looking back.
"Well, why didn't you fall for it?"
"There is no reflection of Apollo in your eyes..."
Artemis said speechlessly, she was not an idiot, how could she fall for such a low-level trick!
"Hey, Artemis, don't be nervous. I just missed you so much that I came here to see you. I didn't want to do anything unnecessary."
"Stop lying, I don't believe it!"
Artemis stood firm and suddenly discovered something, and asked in surprise: "Strange, why didn't you pretend to be Poseidon today?"
Russell pouted: "If Zeus doesn't pretend to be Poseidon, there's no point in me pretending to be him."
"so……"
Artemis twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and said in a funny and good-humored way: "In order to frame Zeus, you pretend to be yourself?"
With just such a moment of frustration, Russell nimbly avoided the arrow, swooped over to Artemis, and held down the long bow amidst her exclamations.
Russell held down the long bow with one hand, hugged Artemis' slender waist with the other, and kissed her without saying a word.
Snap!
The long bow fell to the ground, Artemis put her hands on Russell's chest, pushed weakly a few times, and gradually fell into the girl's heart.
The flame of love between a boy and a girl is as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption. At this time, they wish they could spend 365 hours a day together and not even the end of the world could separate them.
Although Russell is not a boy, Artemis is really a girl. Faced with dirty psychological tactics, she is sinking into a sweet dream step by step without even knowing it.
Snapped!
A minute later, there was a slap mark on Russell's face. Artemis blushed and adjusted her clothes angrily: "I knew you must have bad intentions. Get out of here or I'll beat you to death."
"I don't believe it, you can't bear it."
Russell took Artemis's little hand and covered his face: "No need to deny, this slap doesn't hurt at all."
"That's because you are too thick-skinned. My hands hurt!"
Artemis murmured, but she felt very relieved. Russell took her along and leaned in his arms.
"Remember the last time I read your palm and told you that you wanted to become the moon goddess and needed help from someone noble?"
"Bah, I asked Apollo later and all your predictions were lies."
"I'm not lying, isn't this coming true!"
Russell lowered his head, rubbed his temples together, and whispered in Artemis's ear: "It was that time we met, when I saw you under the moon, I was completely fascinated by you."
Artemis was overjoyed and said dissatisfiedly: "After all, you just think I'm beautiful."
"Nothing!"
Russell immediately defended: "Aphrodite and Athena are both beautiful. Why did I reject them? It's because you have a unique character and dare to love and hate. I don't want them to be so hypocritical and wear a mask all day long."
mask."
This is true!
Artemis nodded secretly, recognizing Russell's vision. Those two Bichi were not worthy of being compared with her.
After the love talk and the flattery, Russell entered the next step and whispered softly: "Actually, I came today to prepare a gift for you. I wanted to tell you when the opportunity is right, but I miss you so much.
, as soon as you close your eyes, your voice, face, and smile will be yours.”
As he spoke, he took out the design of the Moon God suit from behind, shook it with one hand and opened it in front of Artemis.
"What a nice view!"
Artemis's eyes were blurred, her fingertips brushed over the vivid designs, imagining what she would look like wearing it, and at the same time, she imagined Russell standing next to him wearing the Sun God suit.
Feeling the tender body softening in his arms, Russell immediately used his scumbag's special skill and lowered his head for a long kiss.
Snapped!
Artemis adjusted her clothes and became angry: "Why...why do you always do this!"
"Don't blame me, you are too charming."
"leave me alone!"
"..."
The girl's reserve was no match for the scumbag's persistent pursuit. After pushing and shoving, Artemis fell into Russell's arms again.
"When you become the Moon God, I will personally forge a battle suit for you and let you be the first to wear it. I have been holding back on Zeus's and his others' battle suits."
Russell vowed: "I know you don't like Aphrodite, so I thought of a way to let Hephaestus take the design of the God of Love's suit and let him forge it."
"Um!"
Artemis responded in a low voice, suddenly thinking of something, her eyes were unkind: "Where's Athena, what does her battle suit say...you didn't reject her!?"
"Uh, this...hey, listen to my explanation!"
The scene changes in an instant. Russell is driven out of the Moon Palace by Artemis. He knocks on the door several times to no avail and disappears into the darkness.
Behind the door, Artemis found out that Russell was really gone. She was so angry that she jumped up and down. Then she held the design drawing and her heart beat red. The cycle repeated as if it could last all day.
"It's so sinful..."
Russell was walking on the dark road of Mount Olympus. Artemis was good at everything except that she liked to kick her ass. If he hadn't been good at defense, these two slaps would have definitely made his face crooked.
Fortunately, despite being slapped twice, Artemis has completely realized her self-defeat, and her favorability will be automatically refreshed.
Next, Russell planned to go to the palace of the goddess of wisdom, deceiving Artemis into feeling ashamed and wanting some merciless whipping from Athena to cheer her up.