The God of War in the Dimensional World

"............Speak, did you research and modify this yourself?"

"Yes!"

Hearing the hazy voice coming from the garbage dump, the blond man suddenly stood up. At this moment, he noticed the people in front of him, but he was not in the mood to entertain guests.

When Sven came out from the side, groping at these modified machines, the man took the initiative to greet him.

But after just two steps, he remembered that he was no longer the same child as before. He had already grown up for many years, but when he heard this familiar voice, he couldn't help but become excited like a child.

Sven looked at the parts in his hand and turned his head to look at the man who was walking towards him with a slight limp.

"Hmm?"

"You..........."

Seeing Sven's puzzled expression, the man couldn't help but stop and looked at himself up and down, looking a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little... used to this."

"I'm dressed like this so I can start working as soon as I have an idea."

"No, that's not the case............" Sven walked forward curiously and circled the man, but the doubts between his eyebrows did not decrease, but he still tried.

"............Valkan?"

"Yes." Valkan smiled, but the beard was so tight that people couldn't see his expression changes at all.

"It's been a long time."

"That's right, but you look like..........you look anxious?"

"I remember you should be..............." Sven tried to measure the position of his legs.

"You were only this tall when I picked you up when you were seriously injured, but now you look like you are already in your thirties or forties."

"Haha, after all, thousands of years have passed." Valkan laughed twice, a little nostalgic.

"I have changed a little, but you haven't changed at all."

"Thousands of years?"

"Hmm?"

"Uh... huh?"

Sven and Valkan acted similarly, both tilting their heads and looking at each other with puzzled expressions.

"Uh, what's going on?" Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched his head and looked at the people around him with a puzzled expression.

But unfortunately no one could answer her question, after all, the parties involved in the incident also looked confused.

..........

Sven and Valkan sat down, and the others also searched for some places to sit nearby.

Many people seemed very restrained and sat there without moving much.

“..........hiss. "Sven covered his mouth, frowned, and looked down at the table on the side with a serious expression.

"So you mean that thousands of years have passed since you ran away from home?"

"Well, I didn't run away from home, but, that...ah........." Valkan raised his head, scratched his head, and hesitated for a long time without finding a suitable excuse.

"Well, I ran away from home. After all, I can't stay there forever."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

So the thousands of years are not wrong, right?

"Because of your mother?" Sven's eyes turned and thought of the only explanation.

"Yes." Even when mentioning the mother who once abandoned him, Valkan's expression did not change.

"So...............what was the result? "Sven was still quite concerned about the family affairs of the person in front of him.

"I made an extremely exquisite chair as you said, and placed it on the path that woman must pass. Sure enough, she couldn't help sitting on it, and then she was locked by the mechanism you designed." Speaking of this past event that had passed for who knows how many years, Valkan couldn't help but smile with satisfaction after his revenge.

"I said, that woman who abandoned her child just for her own face must be very vain, and she would definitely fall for this trap!"

Looking at the two people who seemed to have conspired to successfully play a prank, some people thought there was no problem, just a chat between friends reminiscing about the past, but some of them showed an unimaginably strange or awkward expression.

"But I'm sorry, I have repaired the face you scratched when you fell as much as possible, but like your ankle, the injury was too serious. I didn't have so many medicines at the time, otherwise............"

"It doesn't matter, this can only be said that I was unlucky. "Hephaestus seemed to be more open-minded.

"Hiss...you say." Romani asked Olga Marie and Da Vinci standing beside him with a complicated look in his eyes and a very uncertain tone.

"Do you think he knows who he is talking to, and who is the woman who was cheated in the topic?"

"I think...he definitely doesn't know." Da Vinci crossed his arms, pouted and shook his head in denial.

"That's right, what would his expression be if he knew that the other party was one of the twelve gods of Olympus?"

"I don't know, but one thing is that this slow-witted guy will definitely not have any interesting expressions." Olga Marie now just prayed that nothing would go wrong again. As long as it was not a hostile force, it didn't matter whether he was a god or a demon, it would be fine!

"That Sven...sir?"

Seeing that the conversation between the two people came to an end for the time being,Atalanta couldn't help but interrupt.

The others also looked at Atalanta with a complicated expression, who didn't know what to say or not.

"Um, about the identity of this lord, you............." Atalanta thought that Sven didn't know the other party's true identity, so he was so casual, but now the status of both parties seemed to have a lot of differences.

The way Valkan treated before and after becoming a formal god could not be the same!

If you are too casual or behave impolitely, you may offend the person in front of you at any time!

Although Atalanta now knows that Sven is not only related to the goddess she thought of at the beginning, she can't guarantee that the person in front of her will give face to the goddess!

"Lord?"

Sven tilted his head and looked at Valkan. The other party was dressed in a typical craftsman's outfit, and he didn't look like a person of noble status, but the people he taught generally didn't care much about their clothes.

"Didn't you want to be a craftsman since you were a child?"

"Yes, thanks to you, I have learned a lot since I was a child, and now I am considered a famous craftsman." Valcan looked very humble.

It was also the first time that Leonardo da Vinci saw a god, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Although he is said to be the most friendly and kind among the twelve main gods, now it seems that he is too friendly."

"This is not a small reputation." Galatea took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention and looked at the hammer placed on one side of Valcan's forging table alone, as if admiring it.

"Valcan is his name in Rome. As for his real name... do you know it?"

"I have some impression, it's called Hehuai or something, it's too long to remember."

Everyone is no longer surprised by Sven's intermittent reliability and normal unreliability.

".............In Greece, he is called Hephaestus, the god of fire with superb forging skills in the Greek pantheon. He is the god of forging, stone masonry, sculpture and craftsmanship, and one of the twelve main gods on Mount Olympus."

Galatea looked like she wanted to touch Hephaestus' hammer, but she felt that it was not appropriate for her to touch it. It felt like an art student in school entering the studio of an internationally renowned art master. There was art everywhere, and it was simply art at home!

Hephaestus turned his head and glanced at Galatea, and immediately recognized her state.

"You are..........a doll, right?"

"And it is a doll that gained life through the power of Aphrodite?"

"Yes, I am Galatea, and my interest is also sculpture or making sculptures by hand." Galatea saluted Hephaestus like a noble lady.

"The Lord of Olympus!?"

At this moment, his brain finally resumed working, and Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had recovered from the shock, shouted, and when she noticed that people were looking at her, she quickly covered her mouth.

"A servant of this level obviously needs to be downgraded to a certain extent before he can appear in the world, but why does he............." Xiao couldn't help but look at Hephaestus, but even if he was downgraded, the magic power he exuded was terrifying!

Brunhild was not surprised, she had seen gods of this level before.

"A living myth............."

"A character I've only heard of in games."

"So it seems quite ordinary?" The people in the gem expressed various opinions.

"Lord God!" Xia Lu's eyes lit up immediately, this is the romance he pursued!

It's really cool to be able to see it with your own eyes, and to be able to sit together and talk with God like this! !

This is one of the romances that adventurers should have! !

It's really great to respond to the call!

(To be continued)

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