End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 1141 No Wings No Soul

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [new] the fastest update! No ads!

Russell's inner battle between heaven and man, jumping back and forth between beasts and beasts, breaking Hephaestus' promise, the two-meter-tall bearded muscular guy would cry into tears on the spot.

If the animals are not as good as the beasts, Aphrodite will cry again, and then he will have to lend his broad shoulders and comfort him with kind words.

Since ancient times, the eldest brother and the elder sister-in-law can't have both, it's too difficult for him.

Russell's daily thoughts jumped, while Aphrodite rolled her beautiful eyes, reached out and took out a sketch of a battle suit from her arms.

"Sun God, this is the Eros battle suit designed by Hephaestus for me, what do you think?"

What a white design!

With a solemn expression, Russell took over the fragrant blueprint and looked at it carefully.

"Sun God, the blueprint is in your hands."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I broke my brain when I fought Ares last time, and the problem of squinting is still not healed."

Russell coughed lightly, looked at the design drawing in his hand, and immediately nodded after seeing it.

Hephaestus is indeed the god of forging. Even if he is affected by the general environment, his thinking is rigid and difficult to change, but after seeing the Sun God's suit, the thirteen golden holy suits, and the Vulcan suit designed by Russell, the design concept has changed Quite a lot.

The design theme of this Eros battle suit highlights the gorgeousness and nobility, with ice blue as the main color, majestic yet cool and glamorous.

It can be seen that Hephaestus put a lot of thought into the design, and Russell can even see his mate selection criteria from it. An honest man hopes that his wife will be a quiet and cold beauty like the Eros battle suit on the design drawing. .

And there is...

The Eros battle suit designed by Hephaestus was seriously plagiarized, and the extra design coincided with the thirteen golden holy garments, which seemed to be a patchwork of others.

"Sun God, what do you think?"

"Truth or lie?"

"Truth."

"Hephaestus's design concept is advanced, and the Eros battle suit is very noble. I dare not say that I can do better than him." Russell nodded in affirmation.

"What about lies?"

"This is a piece of heavy armor designed for warriors. It covers too much area, and its edges and corners are too sharp. It doesn't fit the temperament of the goddess of love and beauty."

Simply put, it is wearing too much clothes.

"As expected of the Sun God, you can see the key point at a glance. What a coincidence, our thoughts coincide with each other."

Aphrodite smiled slightly, and raised her eyebrows inadvertently, which was charming and charming.

Russell gasped, looked down at the tool man Ai'o, and quickly calmed down.

Aio: (?_?)

Bad, she had the feeling that Russell was thinking something very rude.

"God of Eros, wise people don't speak dark words. Hephaestus's design has reached its peak, and I have formed a subjective impression in my mind. I can't make it better by redesigning it. I can only make changes on the original drawing. You how about?"

"It's good that the sun god is in charge, I trust your vision."

Speaking of this, Aphrodite glanced at Ai'o, and the implication was obvious.

Russell just pretended not to see it, and raised his hand to make a major revision of the design drawing, deleting redundant parts, leaving only the breastplate, battle skirt, armguards, and combat boots.

By the way, the iron box-like helmet is modified into a hair ornament crown.

Russell felt that this Eros battle suit with its shoulders, legs and belly was too vulgar and lost its glamorous charm, so he added two pairs of sharp wings and a hazy white gauze to half cover it.

After thinking about it, he added a pair of slender ladies' longbows with a quiver of gorgeous patterns.

It is glamorous and murderous, has the charm of seductiveness, perfectly highlights Aphrodite's enchanting figure, and does not make her a coquettish vase role.

Aphrodite's heart was pounding, and she came to Russell with a fragrant wind, her eyes were filled with mist, and she exclaimed, "The Sun God really understands women!"

"No matter where, Venus understands men very well!"

Russell secretly felt wronged. If he hadn't made a promise with Big Brother, based on these words, he would definitely not let go of Aphrodite today.

"Now that the battle suit has been designed, when does Sun God plan to start forging it?"

"Create it, make it now."

Russell patted his chest and promised: "I will start working immediately when Hephaestus delivers the materials. There is no rush for Zeus's god-king battle suit. The old rascal is idle all day long. Let him wait first."

Aphrodite covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Sun God, can I think that I can get the battle suit today?"

"I'm afraid it won't work..."

Russell repeated what he said to Zeus before and told Aphrodite, who frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

They are all people with exquisite minds, who know that what Russell said is true, and the battle clothes that are closely related to their own power, forged with the help of others, can only be a tangible ornament without a god.

"In that case, I will ask Hephaestus to take away the semi-finished product... By the way, doesn't the sun god need to measure it himself? After all, the Eros battle suit is close to the body in many places. If there is a size deviation, wouldn't it be a fly in the ointment?"

Aphrodite's eyes cut water, and I felt pity. She admired Russell's talent in designing battle suits, and even more appreciated his understanding of women's hearts.

"It makes sense, the size is really important, Ke... there is no room for sloppy forging."

Russell nodded solemnly, facing the temptation of Aphrodite Chiguoguo, he untied the belt of his trousers directly... Holy light was injected and turned into a measuring tape.

"Ai'o, help God of Eros to measure it."

"?"

This time, not only Aphrodite, but even Ao was stunned. She rubbed her eyes, feeling like she knew Russell for the first time.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you know the difference between men and women?"

Russell was in a bad mood, he was moaning, and he would do it by himself if he didn't do anything.

Of course I know, the question is, do you know?

Ai O took the tape measure in a daze, and helped Aphrodite, who was also in a daze, measure the size. After a while, the data collection was completed.

"Eros, come often in the future!"

Russell stood at the door, waving his hands to Liying who was going away, and behind him was Ai'e holding a measuring tape with a gloomy expression.

"Don't be sad, after all, she is the goddess of love and beauty, the highest symbol of female physical beauty, and she is normal."

Russell snatched the tape measure and decided to keep the waistband. It was a testimony of his noble personality, and he could brag about it when he met people.

Aphrodite asked me to measure her hand in hand, but I justly refused her...

After thinking about it, Russell decided not to brag. If he met this kind of person, he would just call him a sand sculpture.

When you are sad, you need to use the method of diverting attention to look at the more sad person.

Russell listened to Vibius' angry screams in his ears, and felt that Ursysis had released the water and was not serious about beating his brother, so the two were only superficially sad, but they were actually having fun.

He looked indifferently at the tool man Ai'o, put on an affectionate face, strode forward, picked up his slender waist, hugged her in his arms, and said condescendingly: "I'm serious, you are no better than Aphrodite!" What a difference, at least in my eyes, you are a hundred times more beautiful than her."

Ai'e's heart beat faster, her cheeks were reddish and she looked aside, whispering in a mosquito voice: "Don't lie, I won't believe your words."

"Really, you are much better than her. If you want to say where the gap is, it should be a hairstyle problem. It doesn't suit your current face shape. A little modification will make it perfect."

"Then... then what hairstyle is suitable for me?"

"There is a saying that the nose is divided in the middle, the face shape is judged by straight bangs, the temperament is judged by oblique bangs, and the facial features are judged by no bangs. Your face..."

"Say, say!"

Russell pondered for a moment, looked at Ai'e with burning eyes, and said slowly in his incomparable expectations: "Your face is suitable for a mask!"

Ai'o: (? Yi?)

She swore secretly that this was the last time, no matter what Russell said in the future, she would never believe a word again.

Just when Ao complained about herself and used the spiritual victory method to beat Russell deep in her heart, Vibius laughed foolishly outside the forge, and then both of them were beaten by the embarrassed Ursys. I couldn't stop screaming.

Almost at the same time, Ai'e found that the hand on her waist was loosened, and Russell returned to her single state.

The scene was too familiar, and Ai'o figured out with her face that she should have covered that another goddess was coming.

"Ai'o, your boss is here."

"boss?"

"Athena!"

Russell looked outside the door, saying that the gods of Mount Olympus were fighting each other, but in fact they worked together better than anyone else, especially the twelve main gods.

No, the sanctuary had been built for several days, and these gods either didn't come, or came one by one, as if they had been discussed in advance.

It's also possible that Zeus didn't show up before, and these people didn't want to provoke Zeus' fragile nerves.

Athena wore a long white gauze dress, her long hair was draped behind her back, she didn't wear any makeup and didn't even have a single simple accessory, she was like a girl next door, pure and untainted.

However, her demeanor is too cold and arrogant, and the coldness in her eyes comes with a halo of rejection, making people daunting and afraid to get too close.

"Sun God!"

"The Goddess of Wisdom doesn't need to be courteous. As far as our relationship is concerned, we can just call each other by our first names." Russell was very polite, at least on the surface.

Athena nodded, seeming to have forgotten that Russell released her pigeons on the mountain, took out the design sketch, and said concisely: "This is the battle suit that Hephaestus designed for me, I would like you to modify it for me. "

Licking the dog really has nothing!

Russell mourned for Hephaestus for three seconds, and by the way despised this guy's character. There is a goddess of beauty as his wife at home, and he is greedy for Athena's body, it is shameless!

After the contempt was over, he took the design drawing and looked at it with a raised eyebrow.

With just one glance, Russell could see the gap. Hephaestus designed the battle suit for Athena with more care than he designed for his wife.

The wolf's ambition is clearly revealed!

This battle suit is gorgeous and majestic, covering the whole body, extremely holy and upright, and...

Wait, isn't this Nima a couple model of the Vulcan suit?

Russell was stunned. The Vulcan suit he designed by himself was absolutely unmistakable.

Now he understood why Athena was not moved by the excellent design of the battle suit.

In addition to being a bit retro, the main thing is to reject Hephaestus's wishes and send a good person card.

"Too... Russell, what do you think of the design of this suit?"

"No wings, no soul, bad review!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like