End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

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"Alliance..."

Athena stared at Russell, and the two stared at each other for a long time without moving, which made Ai next to her very embarrassed.

It's not that Athena and Russell are interested in Mung Bean, she is very uncomfortable standing here, because this possibility does not exist, Athena is crazy to be interested in Russell.

Rather, Ai'e knew that the two were discussing a very important matter, and because of her IQ, she had no idea what the two were talking about.

"What do you think, Sun God, God of War and Goddess of Wisdom and War are allied, sounds hard to refuse?"

Hearing Russell's continuous mention of the power of war, Athena was startled, closed her eyes tightly, and slowly opened them after she calmed down: "From the very beginning, your goal was not Hera, but Ares. Hurley Os... the authority of the Sun God, the Sun God's battle suit, the sanctuary, and the golden holy clothes are all just temporarily changed plans?"

"No, the sanctuary is indeed a plan from the beginning, but I didn't expect the authority of the sun god to be so easy to use."

After Russell finished speaking, without waiting for Athena to continue to ask, he said bluntly: "That's all, I will only share the rest of the information with my allies, and stop here if I don't form an alliance."

Athena was silent for a moment, then shook her head slightly: "I can't form an alliance with you, your proposal is very tempting, but I don't trust you."

"You're right, trust is the foundation of all relationships, and allies are no exception."

Russell nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "How about we stay together for a while, so that you can see who I am, and we can talk about alliances after we have a foundation of trust."

Athena smiled slightly, the truth was too hurtful, so she gave Russell a look to let him experience it.

Aio: (?_?)

Ha ha, the goddess of wisdom is nothing more than that.

"Okay, since you have no problem, let's start now, will you move to Sanctuary, or will I move to..."

"Sun God, you should know, that means rejection."

"Hey, you..."

Russell curled his lips: "Fortunately, you are still the goddess of wisdom, and you are not euphemistic at all."

"..."

Athena was too lazy to talk nonsense with shameless people, so she turned around and was about to leave the forging room. Before, she wondered where Zeus found the illegitimate child and whether it was really an illegitimate child. Now it seems that she was thinking too much.

"Wait, don't rush to leave, you can't be an ally and have other cooperative relationships."

Russell called to Athena: "To be honest, you really don't plan to think about the relationship between men and women... Alas, don't go, you are really a person, you have no sense of humor at all."

In the end, Russell made a request for a strategic partner to Athena, who agreed without hesitation, and then left without hesitation.

"Athena, come here often in the future!"

Russell chased a few steps away, stood on tiptoe and waved at Li Ying who was going away, then turned around and told Osysis next to him that something like a younger brother should be beaten to death.

By the way, let's take Perseus as an example. The previous Perseus was a tough guy... Well, although he is now, it doesn't matter.

The key is that Perseus has become a golden saint, and he has a beautiful queen as his wife, and he has a good career and love.

Why?

It's not that he was beaten out!

at last,

Russell warned Osysis, don't be reluctant to do it, just a stinky brother like Vibius, at least ten galactic starbursts a day for warm-up exercises.

After Russell left, Osysis was thoughtful, and Vibius' face turned pale.

"Brother, calm down, Perseus can become a golden saint mainly because he was born well. He is the younger brother of the sun god and the son of Zeus, not because of..."

"Shut up, I know all this."

"Then why are you acting so reasonable?"

"The sun god is still there."

"oh!"

...

On the other side, Russell walked into the forging room with a look of disdain, and waved his middle finger to the sky: "Athena really doesn't know what to do, she really thinks she smells good? Bah, if it wasn't for maximizing profits, I wouldn't send this kind of woman to my door." Have a look."

Ai'e nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, you really don't know how to take a look."

"That's right, Ai'e, you understand me... Hey, there's something in your words!"

"No, I just simply believe in your character."

Ai'e complained and asked: "You and Athena have become strategic partners. What does this relationship mean? Is it different from an ally?"

"certainly!"

Russell explained: "Strategic partnerships generally refer to economic exchanges, without political and military alliances. To put it simply, they use each other in peacetime, and they go their separate ways when disaster strikes."

"This this……"

Ai'o was dumbfounded, unable to understand the meaning of this relationship.

"You think it's too much, too, don't you?"

Russell was unhappy: "I just want to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with her, just to have a good time. She actually dragged me into the chariot of marriage, so shameless."

"Do you have any misunderstanding about marriage? Marriage is not a strategic partner..."

"How is it possible that marriage has misunderstood me!"

Aio: (?_?)

Ai'e didn't want to talk, don't look at Russell being so arrogant now, sooner or later someone will stand up to deal with him.

Russell didn't say a word, let Ai'o go to the side to cool down, waved away the boxy black curtain, blocked the high temperature emission, and began to forge the first silver holy cloth.

Lyra!

Russell flipped through the astrology chart, and it took him a long time to find this constellation. There was no way. Although Lyra is easy to identify, the current Lyra is not named by that name in the Olympus Zoo.

Today's gods connect several bright stars in the constellation Lyra, and describe it as a monster bird similar to a vulture.

There are many similar situations, and Russell has never thought of correcting them, nor has he planned to publish an astrological atlas. This is the fault of the times, and there is no right or wrong.

The harp of Lyra is a lyre, a kind of lyre, a rather ancient musical instrument, very common in the homes of nobles in the city-state of Argos.

With the experience of forging gold holy clothes, forging a silver holy clothes can be said to be familiar, the materials are still those materials, and there is no too complicated process.

The only difficulty is that Lyra is not a zodiac sign, so there is no need to give the Sun God face.

If the power of astrology cannot be aroused, Lyra is just an ordinary armor, not a holy garment.

Correspondingly, Russell's plans for the Silver Saint Cloth and the Bronze Saint Cloth will all be stranded.

Success or failure is never a problem, because the problem will only appear after failure, and you will know it only after you have done it.

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and held his breath to recall the feeling when he forged the Sun God's battle suit and the golden holy garment.

The Sun God battle suit is suspended in the air, releasing high temperature and high heat. Under the control of electromagnetic force, the metal liquid fuses in proportion after removing impurities.

As the light and heat dissipated, an electric arc flickered on Russell's forehead, and the alloy liquid split into various parts such as helmets, breastplates, and shoulder armors during the cooling process.

After finalizing the shape, he brought up Shengguanghua's 'opponent' warhammer, and began rough machining.

Forging the Saint Cloth by himself, there is no need to subcontract it to Hephaestus. Russell knows that he is lacking in technology, so he is extra careful in the finishing process, and he does not get lazy just because the Silver Saint Cloth is lower than the Gold Saint Cloth.

The heavy hammer was raised high and lightly lowered, and the strong light and lightning rose along with the hurricane, stirring up the black curtain with continuous waves.

There was a soft ding, echoing and trembling continuously, Russell found the feeling of forging strange things in the world, immersed himself in it, and honed his forging skills.

He is confident that in the next period of time, he will frantically forge all kinds of battle clothes and holy clothes, and the permanent skill "Master Forging" will definitely reach another level.

High in the sky, dark clouds formed densely, and before the lightning fell, they were crushed by the light of the Milky Way.

Brilliant clouds enveloped the Lyra Saint Cloth, and with the injection of starlight, each part of the Lyra Saint Cloth began to forge itself.

Russell's eyes were flooded, and the order of starlight embellishment was reflected in his eyes. His mind kept up with the forging steps, and he felt the mystery.

After a long time, Russell came back to his senses, and the Lyra Saint Cloth had already been forged.

The brilliance flowed, and the Lyra Saint Cloth disintegrated, turning into a silver streamer and wearing it on him.

He closed his eyes and sensed the power in it. As mentioned before, Lyra is not a zodiac sign, so there is no need to show the Sun God face. Although the holy clothes are formed, the power contained in them is far less powerful than the golden holy clothes.

In line with the principle of being content, Russell was not too picky. He rolled up the metal impurities that had been removed before, remelted them, and created a holy cloth box.

The curtain of darkness dissipated, and the high temperature and heat swept away along with the darkness.

Ai'e looked at Russell who walked out, stepped forward and asked concerned: "How is it, did you succeed?"

"It's not a big problem, it's barely a success."

Russell looked Ai'o up and down, and saw that she... got used to it, and felt nothing.

"By the way, can you play the piano?"

"If it's against you, it won't happen." Ai'e pursed her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's for Zeus."

Russell waved his hand, and the Lyra Saint Cloth Box opened, and several streams of light rushed straight to Ai'o to wrap it inside.

When the light dissipated, she was wearing the silver-white Lyra Saint Cloth, holding the Qin Qin in one hand. The overall shape of the Saint Cloth was quite different from that of [Saint Warrior], but it covered a large area, and it looked very powerful at first glance.

At least that's what Ao thinks.

"How do you feel?" Russell leaned forward and asked.

"I don't know if it's my illusion, this..."

"The Lyra Silver Saint Cloth."

"The Silver Saint Cloth of Lyra seems to be more powerful than the Golden Saint Cloth of Ophiuchus."

Ai'o waved the strings slightly, and the strange magic power wandered through her fingertips, easily controlling people's hearts.

"It is indeed an illusion."

Russell nodded in affirmation, and said casually: "Because of your talent, the Ophiuchus Golden Saint Cloth doesn't like you, so the power you can get from it is very little. In comparison, the silver-level Lyra is more suitable for you. "

here we go again!

Ai'e rolled her eyes, she didn't respond rationally, nor did she refute.

"Don't be sad, at least your feeling is right!"

Russell gave encouragement, and waved away the remaining materials around: "Today's forging is over, play a few songs for me."

"Why, there is still plenty of time."

"I'm going to Mount Shenshan tonight, kind of quietly, and now I'm recharging my energy..."