Russell's eyes shone with golden light, and the golden armor completely melted, suspended in a liquid state.
With Hephaestus's face hurt, the crimson liquid danced without wind, stirring into a whirlpool.
Then, three liquid metal flew out of the underground lava, injected into the vortex, and quickly stirred it into one.
The vortex speed is getting faster and faster, and the temperature is scary, making the surrounding mountains tend to melt.
Hephaestus has the authority of the 'Vulcan', and the name itself has the meaning of furnace and burning. He is not afraid of high temperature and heat waves, and carefully watch Russell's forging process.
Experts will know if there is any one.
At the beginning, Hephaestus believed that Russell wasted his talent and ruined a masterpiece.
But looking at the process of dissolving materials and matching alloys, I suddenly realized that it was not the same thing. If he had done it himself, he might not have done it better.
Strange, I've taught these...
Hephaestus was puzzled and nodded suddenly when he saw the red vortex throwing out droplets that were not suitable for forging armor.
That's right, he taught it!
The vortex slowly stopped, and large pieces of alloy liquid sank in the air, reflecting Russell's eyes shining brightly with golden red. He connected his hands to distribute the melt and spread it into spheres of different sizes.
After the temperature slightly fades, these materials are molded into firmware of different shapes, and the shoulder armor, breastplate, helmet, war skirt, etc. are initially formed.
It seems to have wings...
The first armor has only outlines, the delicate parts are blurred, and there are only spots of light. There is no sharp murderous intent at all, just like an ordinary object.
Russell swung the opponent's huge hammer, causing the helmet to smash it down violently, rising and falling, and hitting it again and again.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
As the huge hammer flew up and down, the hot air continued to appear afterimages, as if the clouds and mists rose and applied pressure, urging the helmet to quickly move from the prototype to the finished product.
Ding ~~~
The pleasant thumping sound shocked the forging room, accompanied by some unidentified rhythm, which resonated with the entire volcano and then trembled.
Hephaestus's eyes burst out, which was indeed his skill and his proud forging technique.
Suddenly, he saw Russell's eyes more acknowledged, believing that Russell was the same as him, and his preferences during forging were exactly the same.
I like to swing a hammer!
The noise of ironclad sounds sounded like a torture to others, but for Hephaestus, this is the sound of nature, which is extremely pleasant to hear.
The lingering sound echoed in his heart, and countless inspirations rippled, making him feel comfortable and intoxicated.
Hephaestus took back his previous words and admitted that he underestimated Russell. Such a foundation is not a matter of a day or a night. The previous golden armor and artifact sword were really possible from Russell's hands, and he had this ability.
Another hammer fell, regular and crisp, but Hephaestus suddenly couldn't understand it.
The hammer is fine, and the rhythm and technique are also perfect. The problem is that the reaction caused by this imaginative hammer is a bit big.
The hammer that falls on the front of the helmet, the resonance force spreads to the entire helmet, and the material at the forging level undergoes qualitative changes, completely deviating from the properties of the material.
It’s not bad, on the contrary, the quality of the materials has improved!
Why, why is this happening?
Hephaestus scratched his ears and foreheads. The more he couldn't understand, the more itchy he felt. Seeing Russell was concentrating, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and was so anxious that he pulled his hair straight.
Russell did not notice Hephaestus at all. When forging this Sun God war suit, the template he set in his heart was the scale suit of the Saint Seiya Chinese Sea Emperor Poseidon.
It has no special meaning, it is purely a personal hobby.
However, when he used the authority of the Sun God to merge the golden armor and reshaped it, a phantom of the battle suit suddenly appeared in his mind, and the hammer in his hand became uncontrollable.
It was a wonderful feeling. Russell followed his heart and released the authority of the Sun God with all his strength. With the fit, he was more comfortable to wield the hammer.
Based on the skill of the 'Forging God', Big Big Wolf's I-thinking power is lifted up the upper limit, and the Sun God's authority provides conception, everything is natural.
Ding ~~~
With a crisp sound, Russell exited the mysterious state, and the skill of the "God of Forging" failed. He hurriedly contacted the system and used the second skill card.
When the state was recovered, he continued to forge, and the wonderful connection unfolded, and the semi-finished product of the Sun God's battle suit was synchronized with the hammer in his hand.
In Hephaestus's sight, Russell's whole body shines brightly, like a big sun, shining and unable to be looked directly at.
The halo wrapped around every part of the battle suit, and the light interspersed in it, and it buzzed and resonated from time to time.
I'm getting more and more confused!
Hephaestus looked solemn, thinking that it was because he was not good at reading it. With a pilgrimage heart, he observed and memorized all this, and left it to think slowly in the future.
The light of the scorching sun became brighter and the crisp sound of knocking gradually disappeared. The parts of the battle suit surrounded the outline of the light and shadow, and kept rotating at a constant speed around Russell.
What's going on, what did he do?
Hephaestus was surprised. The opponent's sledgehammer fell to the ground, but the suit was still in forging shape, which was no longer the forging process he knew.
What you insist on is as if armor creates itself.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, the sound of thunder rolling in the sky, the volcanoes shaking, the magma current rolled violently, and it spread up explosively.
Thunders struck down continuously, chiseling through the mountain and bombarding the rocky bridge in a covered manner.
Hit the outline of the large sunlight shadow, it was automatically absorbed by it, hit Hephaestus, and his body shook and ignored it.
The thunder lasted very short, and it appeared and disappeared at the same time as the volcanic rage.
Hephaestus's eyes were not blinking, fearing that he would miss the slightest forging process, and even lifting the shield felt that it was a waste of time.
Buzz
With a light sound, the sun suddenly released a strong light, Hephaestus could not see and tears flowed down his eyes.
The last remaining vision is that the parts of the battle suit are combined together, and the vague appearance of a figure holding up the sun.
The strong light dissipated, Russell closed his eyes and slung in the air, and his body slowly landed on the ground, feeling the harvest during forging.
bite
Host acquires skills: Forging Master
Permanent skill!
Skill: Forging Master (forging one way to achieve the realm of transformation, you can turn decay into magic with a hammer)
In terms of level, the skill of the "Forging Master" is definitely not as good as the "Forging God", but Russell holds his own tattoo of Big Big Wolf. If he really wants to create some weird things, Hephaestus may not be as good as him.
To put it bluntly, it’s not good at making some weird things.
Russell's ability to examine the new learning mainly comes from Hephaestus's "God of Forging" skill, as well as the bonus of Big Big Wolf's tattoo, and the finishing touch of the Sun God's Battle Clothes.
To be ashamed, this battle suit was not written by him, and it is most appropriate to borrow a self-worthy ancient poem.
Articles are natural, but I can get them by hand.
The authority of the Sun God conceived this battle suit and forged it out with Russell's hands, allowing him to see the means of heaven and earth forging divine objects.
Therefore, he gained a lot and was systematically rated as a master in the field of forging.
Russell, where is your armor, where is the Sun God’s battle suit?
Hephaestus' eyes were blurred with tears and he didn't care to wipe it away. He quickly came to Russell and saw that he was empty all over him, so anxious that he jumped up and down.
Here.
Russell opened his right hand, and a ray of light flashed on the left side of the throne, and a white sculpture appeared in his palm.
On the background, the half-body portrait has four hands, holding up a scorching sun.
Whether it is portrait armor or the flame halo surrounding the sun, it is lifelike and vivid.
It's a bit like a figure, just the right size!
Isn't it a little small?
Hephaestus winked at the eyes. Of course he knew that the divine objects could not be measured by their size. He just wanted Russell to put on the Sun God's suit and let him observe them up close and inspire some inspiration.
No, the size is just right.
A white light flashed in Russell's palm, and the sculpture of the battle suit radiated light, turning into white light to wear all over his body.
Not to mention the helmet, breastplate, and shoulder armor, the four hands of the half-length portrait turned into arm and leg armor respectively. The sun and a circle of flame halos spread out, turning into plump metal wings placed behind him.
The overall suit of the Sun God is white, close to Russell's body, as light as nothing.
Its appearance is between streamlined and clear edges, especially the shoulder guards, leg guards and standing skirts, and the extension is sharp and slender.
The wings behind them stretched out, revealing slender metal feathers. From top to bottom, each of them condensed with a terrifying luster.
At the edge of the wings, rows of feathers are as sharp as blades, flashing sharp and cold light, looking full of murderous aura.
Russell raised his hand and took out weapons such as guns, bows, arrows, shields, long swords, and other weapons from the two pairs of wings.
Making a pair of armor and giving out weapons is too humane.
Russell said humble words and smiled unmodestly, revealing his shiny back teeth.
He raised his hand to take out the white mask and buckled the door under Hephaestus' envious gaze. Then, the Sun God's authority acted on the suit, causing vertical lines of golden holy marks to illuminate the seams of the armor, as well as the edges and surfaces.
The golden pattern and the white battle suit fit perfectly together, accompanied by Russell's heartbeat, slowly flowing like life.
He is arrogant and luxurious, and he is not lost in his mystery. At this moment, he is the god who descended on earth.
Without talking.
Russell didn't say anything, and his authority inspired the battle suit, and he grew stronger together, making him easily feel that the power of the Sun God in his body had been strengthened to an incredible level.
Very... so beautiful!
Hephaestus' eyes shone, and the battle suit in front of him was not a fierce object, but a supreme treasure displayed in the palace of art.
Generally, it's all right, just look good.
Russell waved his hand and pointed at the battle suit and said disgustingly: It seems noble and gorgeous, but it doesn't feel suitable for fighting. To put it bluntly, it's just a flashy dress used to dress... to put it on.
Don't show it off.
Hephaestus looked disdainful, and someone spoke against his conscience, which was not true at all.
You guy, looking at you, you have a strong back, strong eyebrows and big eyes, you even want to make a fortune by yourself.
Russell put away his authority, his battle suit retracted the golden holy patterns. He stuffed the mask and weapons on his wings, turned into sculptures and held them in his hand: Why do you give it to you for no reason? This is like I want your wife, do you give it to you?
Yes, give me the battle suit and Aphrodite takes it away.
Russell: (눈눈)
Aphrodite wants to change my figure, I think you are just thinking about it!
Russell was determined not to be fooled. He wore a war suit and wandered around the mountain for two rounds, forming a bunch of goddesses, including Aphrodite, who came in line. Why did he change it?
With Hephaestus's face hurt, the crimson liquid danced without wind, stirring into a whirlpool.
Then, three liquid metal flew out of the underground lava, injected into the vortex, and quickly stirred it into one.
The vortex speed is getting faster and faster, and the temperature is scary, making the surrounding mountains tend to melt.
Hephaestus has the authority of the 'Vulcan', and the name itself has the meaning of furnace and burning. He is not afraid of high temperature and heat waves, and carefully watch Russell's forging process.
Experts will know if there is any one.
At the beginning, Hephaestus believed that Russell wasted his talent and ruined a masterpiece.
But looking at the process of dissolving materials and matching alloys, I suddenly realized that it was not the same thing. If he had done it himself, he might not have done it better.
Strange, I've taught these...
Hephaestus was puzzled and nodded suddenly when he saw the red vortex throwing out droplets that were not suitable for forging armor.
That's right, he taught it!
The vortex slowly stopped, and large pieces of alloy liquid sank in the air, reflecting Russell's eyes shining brightly with golden red. He connected his hands to distribute the melt and spread it into spheres of different sizes.
After the temperature slightly fades, these materials are molded into firmware of different shapes, and the shoulder armor, breastplate, helmet, war skirt, etc. are initially formed.
It seems to have wings...
The first armor has only outlines, the delicate parts are blurred, and there are only spots of light. There is no sharp murderous intent at all, just like an ordinary object.
Russell swung the opponent's huge hammer, causing the helmet to smash it down violently, rising and falling, and hitting it again and again.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
As the huge hammer flew up and down, the hot air continued to appear afterimages, as if the clouds and mists rose and applied pressure, urging the helmet to quickly move from the prototype to the finished product.
Ding ~~~
The pleasant thumping sound shocked the forging room, accompanied by some unidentified rhythm, which resonated with the entire volcano and then trembled.
Hephaestus's eyes burst out, which was indeed his skill and his proud forging technique.
Suddenly, he saw Russell's eyes more acknowledged, believing that Russell was the same as him, and his preferences during forging were exactly the same.
I like to swing a hammer!
The noise of ironclad sounds sounded like a torture to others, but for Hephaestus, this is the sound of nature, which is extremely pleasant to hear.
The lingering sound echoed in his heart, and countless inspirations rippled, making him feel comfortable and intoxicated.
Hephaestus took back his previous words and admitted that he underestimated Russell. Such a foundation is not a matter of a day or a night. The previous golden armor and artifact sword were really possible from Russell's hands, and he had this ability.
Another hammer fell, regular and crisp, but Hephaestus suddenly couldn't understand it.
The hammer is fine, and the rhythm and technique are also perfect. The problem is that the reaction caused by this imaginative hammer is a bit big.
The hammer that falls on the front of the helmet, the resonance force spreads to the entire helmet, and the material at the forging level undergoes qualitative changes, completely deviating from the properties of the material.
It’s not bad, on the contrary, the quality of the materials has improved!
Why, why is this happening?
Hephaestus scratched his ears and foreheads. The more he couldn't understand, the more itchy he felt. Seeing Russell was concentrating, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and was so anxious that he pulled his hair straight.
Russell did not notice Hephaestus at all. When forging this Sun God war suit, the template he set in his heart was the scale suit of the Saint Seiya Chinese Sea Emperor Poseidon.
It has no special meaning, it is purely a personal hobby.
However, when he used the authority of the Sun God to merge the golden armor and reshaped it, a phantom of the battle suit suddenly appeared in his mind, and the hammer in his hand became uncontrollable.
It was a wonderful feeling. Russell followed his heart and released the authority of the Sun God with all his strength. With the fit, he was more comfortable to wield the hammer.
Based on the skill of the 'Forging God', Big Big Wolf's I-thinking power is lifted up the upper limit, and the Sun God's authority provides conception, everything is natural.
Ding ~~~
With a crisp sound, Russell exited the mysterious state, and the skill of the "God of Forging" failed. He hurriedly contacted the system and used the second skill card.
When the state was recovered, he continued to forge, and the wonderful connection unfolded, and the semi-finished product of the Sun God's battle suit was synchronized with the hammer in his hand.
In Hephaestus's sight, Russell's whole body shines brightly, like a big sun, shining and unable to be looked directly at.
The halo wrapped around every part of the battle suit, and the light interspersed in it, and it buzzed and resonated from time to time.
I'm getting more and more confused!
Hephaestus looked solemn, thinking that it was because he was not good at reading it. With a pilgrimage heart, he observed and memorized all this, and left it to think slowly in the future.
The light of the scorching sun became brighter and the crisp sound of knocking gradually disappeared. The parts of the battle suit surrounded the outline of the light and shadow, and kept rotating at a constant speed around Russell.
What's going on, what did he do?
Hephaestus was surprised. The opponent's sledgehammer fell to the ground, but the suit was still in forging shape, which was no longer the forging process he knew.
What you insist on is as if armor creates itself.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, the sound of thunder rolling in the sky, the volcanoes shaking, the magma current rolled violently, and it spread up explosively.
Thunders struck down continuously, chiseling through the mountain and bombarding the rocky bridge in a covered manner.
Hit the outline of the large sunlight shadow, it was automatically absorbed by it, hit Hephaestus, and his body shook and ignored it.
The thunder lasted very short, and it appeared and disappeared at the same time as the volcanic rage.
Hephaestus's eyes were not blinking, fearing that he would miss the slightest forging process, and even lifting the shield felt that it was a waste of time.
Buzz
With a light sound, the sun suddenly released a strong light, Hephaestus could not see and tears flowed down his eyes.
The last remaining vision is that the parts of the battle suit are combined together, and the vague appearance of a figure holding up the sun.
The strong light dissipated, Russell closed his eyes and slung in the air, and his body slowly landed on the ground, feeling the harvest during forging.
bite
Host acquires skills: Forging Master
Permanent skill!
Skill: Forging Master (forging one way to achieve the realm of transformation, you can turn decay into magic with a hammer)
In terms of level, the skill of the "Forging Master" is definitely not as good as the "Forging God", but Russell holds his own tattoo of Big Big Wolf. If he really wants to create some weird things, Hephaestus may not be as good as him.
To put it bluntly, it’s not good at making some weird things.
Russell's ability to examine the new learning mainly comes from Hephaestus's "God of Forging" skill, as well as the bonus of Big Big Wolf's tattoo, and the finishing touch of the Sun God's Battle Clothes.
To be ashamed, this battle suit was not written by him, and it is most appropriate to borrow a self-worthy ancient poem.
Articles are natural, but I can get them by hand.
The authority of the Sun God conceived this battle suit and forged it out with Russell's hands, allowing him to see the means of heaven and earth forging divine objects.
Therefore, he gained a lot and was systematically rated as a master in the field of forging.
Russell, where is your armor, where is the Sun God’s battle suit?
Hephaestus' eyes were blurred with tears and he didn't care to wipe it away. He quickly came to Russell and saw that he was empty all over him, so anxious that he jumped up and down.
Here.
Russell opened his right hand, and a ray of light flashed on the left side of the throne, and a white sculpture appeared in his palm.
On the background, the half-body portrait has four hands, holding up a scorching sun.
Whether it is portrait armor or the flame halo surrounding the sun, it is lifelike and vivid.
It's a bit like a figure, just the right size!
Isn't it a little small?
Hephaestus winked at the eyes. Of course he knew that the divine objects could not be measured by their size. He just wanted Russell to put on the Sun God's suit and let him observe them up close and inspire some inspiration.
No, the size is just right.
A white light flashed in Russell's palm, and the sculpture of the battle suit radiated light, turning into white light to wear all over his body.
Not to mention the helmet, breastplate, and shoulder armor, the four hands of the half-length portrait turned into arm and leg armor respectively. The sun and a circle of flame halos spread out, turning into plump metal wings placed behind him.
The overall suit of the Sun God is white, close to Russell's body, as light as nothing.
Its appearance is between streamlined and clear edges, especially the shoulder guards, leg guards and standing skirts, and the extension is sharp and slender.
The wings behind them stretched out, revealing slender metal feathers. From top to bottom, each of them condensed with a terrifying luster.
At the edge of the wings, rows of feathers are as sharp as blades, flashing sharp and cold light, looking full of murderous aura.
Russell raised his hand and took out weapons such as guns, bows, arrows, shields, long swords, and other weapons from the two pairs of wings.
Making a pair of armor and giving out weapons is too humane.
Russell said humble words and smiled unmodestly, revealing his shiny back teeth.
He raised his hand to take out the white mask and buckled the door under Hephaestus' envious gaze. Then, the Sun God's authority acted on the suit, causing vertical lines of golden holy marks to illuminate the seams of the armor, as well as the edges and surfaces.
The golden pattern and the white battle suit fit perfectly together, accompanied by Russell's heartbeat, slowly flowing like life.
He is arrogant and luxurious, and he is not lost in his mystery. At this moment, he is the god who descended on earth.
Without talking.
Russell didn't say anything, and his authority inspired the battle suit, and he grew stronger together, making him easily feel that the power of the Sun God in his body had been strengthened to an incredible level.
Very... so beautiful!
Hephaestus' eyes shone, and the battle suit in front of him was not a fierce object, but a supreme treasure displayed in the palace of art.
Generally, it's all right, just look good.
Russell waved his hand and pointed at the battle suit and said disgustingly: It seems noble and gorgeous, but it doesn't feel suitable for fighting. To put it bluntly, it's just a flashy dress used to dress... to put it on.
Don't show it off.
Hephaestus looked disdainful, and someone spoke against his conscience, which was not true at all.
You guy, looking at you, you have a strong back, strong eyebrows and big eyes, you even want to make a fortune by yourself.
Russell put away his authority, his battle suit retracted the golden holy patterns. He stuffed the mask and weapons on his wings, turned into sculptures and held them in his hand: Why do you give it to you for no reason? This is like I want your wife, do you give it to you?
Yes, give me the battle suit and Aphrodite takes it away.
Russell: (눈눈)
Aphrodite wants to change my figure, I think you are just thinking about it!
Russell was determined not to be fooled. He wore a war suit and wandered around the mountain for two rounds, forming a bunch of goddesses, including Aphrodite, who came in line. Why did he change it?
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