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Russell curled his lips, Ai'e would still fall for such a vulgar routine, no wonder she was so vicious.

"Hey hey hey..."

'Poseidon' threw away the trident, transformed himself into the appearance of Zeus, covered the arrow wound on his buttocks, and skillfully put on Russell's shoulder: "Russell, the little girl in the Pisces Palace is very talented, I am going to take her Go up to Mount Shen, and teach her carefully for a period of time. Don’t worry, she is your saint, and I will send it back intact after I finish teaching.”

"Hmph, after you finish pointing out, I'm afraid someone will die."

"You are afraid that Hera will..."

"Bah, I'm clearly afraid of you!"

Russell pushed Zeus away angrily, and warned him not to fight Pisces... No, don't think of the saints, the sanctuary is the back garden of the sun god, only he has ideas, and no one else can.

"Oh, you child, your wings are hardened, and you are not as obedient as before."

As he spoke, Zeus glanced at Ai'o from the corner of his eye, and rubbed his hands to say something else.

Russell took Ai'o into his arms, and stared at Zeus angrily: "Tell me, Lord God King Riri Wanji, it is impossible to come to such a small place as Sanctuary for no reason, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to place an order!"

Zeus said, and took out a list from his arms, and all the items were ready.

The gods visited the sanctuary before, but not all the gods came. For example, one of the twelve main gods did not come, not because they were not familiar with Russell, but because they kept their identities and did not want to show their faces in chaotic occasions.

The twelve main gods didn't come, but their younger brothers all came. Zeus had a lot of eyeliners, and he quickly prepared all the materials.

Russell raised his hand to take the list, and frowned: "Oh, I got all the flesh and blood of Cerberus, you... Poseidon went to the garden of the Empress of the Underworld again?"

"How is it possible, I want the flesh and blood of Cerberus, so I don't need to ask the Empress for help."

Zeus disdained to make a sound: "Silly dog ​​dear father, I want to beat up whenever I want, what's wrong with asking him for a few pieces of flesh and blood, how dare he not give it?"

"How can I...forget it, trust you once!"

Russell nodded, and looked at the contents on the list: "I've accepted the order, you have someone send the materials to the sanctuary, and I will notify you in time when the God King's suit is finished."

"Wait a minute, no one placed an order before me?"

"No, you are the first."

"So, I should be the first to get the suit?"

"That's right, I can't understand it."

Russell looked at Zeus speechlessly: "Since I promised to build the suits in the order in which they were ordered, I will never break my promise. What do you have to be afraid of? Don't worry, I promise you will get them before Poseidon and Hades." to the suit."

"I'm not worried about Hades and Poseidon..."

Zeus narrowed his eyes and said in a human way: "There are so many beautiful goddesses on the mountain, if Aphrodite and Artemis want to get the battle clothes before me, you will definitely help them arrange it first."

"It's necessary!"

(乛_乛)~~`?′~~(一`′一゛)

"Look at what I'm doing, what's wrong with me telling the truth?"

Russell didn't make a mistake, and took advantage of the opportunity to hack Zeus: "You understand the truth, if you were me, you would definitely do the same."

Zeus curled his lips. There was really nothing to argue about this kind of thing. Suddenly, he was very affectionate, and hooked Russell's shoulders like two good brothers.

Snapped!

Russell ruthlessly slapped away the slap that reached out into the air, because not only him, but also Ai'o in his arms would be surrounded by Zeus.

"I guarantee that you will pick up the goods before Poseidon and Hades, what else do you want?"

"This... You see, the god kings all have battle suits, and the Queen of Heaven...does she have to have one too?"

"Hehe, Tianhou's battle clothes have nothing to do with me, even if she doesn't wear clothes, it doesn't matter to me."

Russell snorted coldly, pointing to the sky of the sanctuary to see off the guests.

"Your child is a family, why bother making trouble?"

Zeus persuaded: "Hera lost face because of you, and Ares also lost the theocracy. You have taken the limelight, and it is time to put down the grievances."

"According to you, all the gods on Mount Olympus are relatives, so don't they intrigue all day long?"

Russell responded disdainfully, and changed the topic: "Hephaestus is also Hera's child, and I treat him like a big brother, so it's not that I'm being unreasonable. Everything today is Hera's fault."

The conflict cannot be alleviated, and Zeus is not forcing it. For Hera, let her go to Hephaestus.

Anyway, the battle suit forged by Hephaestus is not inferior to Russell in practicality, but in terms of shape... a bit retro.

When it comes to styling, Zeus immediately became interested and asked Russell to design on site. He first had a look at the finished product.

The wealthy Party A asked to see the design drawings, and Russell said that it should be so. He took a sketch and made a few strokes, and a battle suit with an extremely luxurious shape appeared vividly on the paper.

The shape is gorgeous and domineering, and there are many small wings, in line with the kingly demeanor that the king of the gods should have, Zeus is quite satisfied with just one look.

"To be honest, regarding the forging of the battle suit, you'd better do it yourself."

"why?"

Zeus withdrew his gaze from the God King's battle clothes, suspecting that Russell was going to collect money and do nothing, because he often lifted his pants and refused to recognize people.

"That's you, I won't tell anyone else!"

Russell took Ai'o's slender waist in his hand: "I personally forged the Sun God's battle suit. When I forged it, I discovered that the battle suit is closely related to authority. Let me or Hephaestus forge the God King's battle suit. Can it still be the battle clothes of the god king?"

Makes sense!

Zeus didn't feel any difference, it was indeed the truth: "Then what should I do, I'm starting to learn forging now?"

"That's enough, you're so focused on making people, I can't teach you even if Hephaestus and I work together."

"What should I do then?"

"Simple, I design and forge the outline of the god king's battle suit, Hephaestus finely carves and processes the detailed parts, and you are responsible for the formation of the battle suit..."

Russell said it very easily: "In the end, you temper it with thunder and fire. If you feel something in your heart and have authority attached to it, you have succeeded. If not... come to me and pay the money, and I will do rough processing again."

Zeus: "..."

Wait a minute, not only do you take the money and do nothing, but you also want to come several times?

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