End of the Sky

Russell reproduced the Helm of the Sun, suspended it in midair, and studied with Hephaestus.

To tell you the truth, if you do it again, Russell has no confidence in forging success. He wants to learn from professionals and try to see if he can gain something.

"It's perfect! Russell, how did you conceive?"

"That's a long story ..."

Russell did not conceal the situation at that time, and said one thing by the way, and told Hephaestus all the insights he had obtained by the way.

As he had promised Hephaestus, if anyone stood in front of him and asked for the inheritance of knowledge, he would never hide it.

Of course, this is also to Hephaestus, it is enough to change to others.

Hephaestus nodded again and again, while communicating with Russell, while trying to urge the power of Vulcan to create his own uniform.

The effect is average. For some reason, he tried nothing for several attempts, and couldn't help but cast a grievance on Russell.

"Don't look at me like that, I've said everything I should say ... Don't look at it, I'm going to vomit."

A two-meter-tall, hairy brawny man stared with shiny big eyes and ragged, Russell was horrified with scalp.

"Maybe it's called luck!"

Hephaestus sighed, envious of Russell, and saddened that he was not enough.

"luck……"

Russell flattened his mouth and declined to comment. He changed the topic and said, "We continue to teach and learn. I still don't know much about forging."

The more you learn, the more you don't know.

He received a master-level evaluation, which is purely strong in hands-on ability, there are many gaps in theoretical knowledge, and a wave of charging is still needed.

Hephaestus is the **** of forging. Russell is thinking about having a large size mission and upgrading with experience bonus.

"Russell, stop kidding me."

Hephaestus was ashamed: "Looking at your craftsmanship at the time of forging, I know that your skills are at their peak, and I want to teach you nothing."

That's your craft, I don't.

Russell sighed, with a low-key expression on his face: "Nothing, the previous time was luck, and it does not represent my true level. Moreover, I am very happy to communicate with you, and I want to learn more."

"No problem, it's a thank you for telling me your feelings."

Hephaestus stopped talking about taking out the forging material from the magma, forging large and small objects again and again, or doing oral experience with oral experience, or letting Russell practice, and he pointed out the mistake next to it.

There are almost no mistakes. Russell is already a master. He has a keen instinct on forging. Although he does not know the principle, he feels that the hammer is falling. He never misses every key step.

The two just taught, learned, and spent seven or eight days quickly.

Hephaestus is worthy of the name of the **** of forging. In addition to his authority, it is more because he is very talented and loves forging. He has explored numerous techniques.

Russell learns with an open mind, while squeezing Hephaestus, while absorbing SpongeBob's knowledge.

"Don't worry, just rush at you. I promise that I won't frown with Aphrodite on the mountain."

"You promised not to mention her again, and you promised before."

"It's serious this time!"

Clang ~~~

Hephaestus dropped with a hammer, and did not grasp the strength, flattened the shield embryo in front of him, and rebuilt without a word in his face.

...

Hephaestus has a lot of knowledge in forging, and I do n’t know how many years it will take to complete it. Even if Russell has a master-level evaluation, he only specializes in weapon armor.

The rest such as metal ornaments, temples, and mountains lacked his interest. He simply learned a few facades and did not delve deeper.

"Do you still want to learn pottery?"

"Yes, that's pinching the mud."

"That's not pinching mud ..."

Hephaestus' old face stretched, and he took Russell out of the forging room and went to another workshop of his own.

In addition to forging, carpenters, sculptures, pottery, etc., he knows about seven or eight, and the hollowed-out workshops in the mountain hall are the best proof.

"First of all, except forging, I only know a little bit about the rest of the art field. You can't learn the essence when you ask me to learn."

Hephaestus said with emotion: "In contrast, Prometheus is known to be proficient, and Athena's painting, sculpture, gardening, ceramics, etc. are not worse than me."

"Why did you pinch Pandora with clay instead of Athena?"

"That's why you want to learn pottery?" Hephaestus suddenly realized.

"No, I really want to be an individual. I have a way. I just have a fascination with making and want to make some gadgets for viewing."

Russell ’s opponents never forget, and there are still several walls in the house that are empty, and want to squeeze some wives to flesh out.

"Whatever you say, I'll teach it."

Hephaestus shook his head. Russell really wanted to pinch Pandora out, and he couldn't help it.

Moreover, in his opinion, Russell wanted women to have a way, there was no need to use the mud to pinch a fake.

The two were talking and came to Hephaestus' daily workshop for pottery, and saw that the door was open and the inside was constantly moving.

"Oops, someone sneaked in!"

Hephaestus looked startled, wondering which thief was so bold and dared to break into his hall.

He rushed in, locked his mind on several targets, most likely Hermes, it was not difficult to come and go in the wind, master the prying-latch, and break into the heavy hall of his institution.

Hephaestus did not like Hermes for various reasons. The most important one was that Hermes and his wife had a leg.

"Well, how are you?"

Hephaestus walked into the hall, looked at the muddy Ai E, and was immediately surprised and looked back to Russell for an answer.

When Russell turned on telepathy, he knew it was Ai. The reason why he didn't say anything was because he was a little embarrassed.

The two grandfathers studied to strike iron, and threw a flower-like beauty in the corner. In the past twenty days, they have left it alone, and have forgotten such a person.

Russell could not afford to lose this person.

Ai E: (???)

Ai E didn't speak, so she looked at the two guys, complaining to whom she was full of grievances.

Since she was brought into the Palace of Vulcan by Russell, she has become a transparent person. No one cares about it. Fortunately, the third-rate **** is also a god. Instead, ordinary people have eaten soil to support her.

During that time, Ai E also thought about leaving, but the stone gate of the main hall was abnormally strong. Without Hephaestus' permission, she could not go at all.

I wanted to go to the forging room to find someone, but couldn't bear the high temperature when Vulcan and Sun God hit the iron. They shouted at the door, and they ignored her.

Feeling lost in my heart, thinking that I still don't have a piece of iron to get fragrant, I started to entertain myself and study the art in the hall.

After spending four or five days, she suddenly found a studio. Hephaestus had a lot of research on gardening. As a 'goddess of gardening', she looked at the treasures on the bookshelf.

Later, she came to this pottery studio and started her self-study career according to Hephaestus's notes.

This is the mud on my face.

"Ai'e, you also don't think you like pinching the mud. Why didn't you say it early and brought you here?" Russell said, letting embarrassment go with the wind.

"Not pinch, but pottery," Hephaestus reminded.

"Yes, it's ceramic art, all blame Ai E, she used to say so often that I couldn't change it."

"..."

Ai'e Baba put down the clay in his hand, Russell stepped forward two steps, grabbed the handicraft on the table, and said marvelously, "Yes, I can't see that you are quite clever. This bow is really beautiful, but the string is a bit many."

"Russell, that's the harp," Hephaestus reminded.

"Of course I know this is the harp. If you are single, don't talk. I coax Ai happy!"

"Is that right?"

"That's right, every time I say that, the goddesses are laughing and shaking, and then they laugh in my arms."

"So it is."

Hephaestus nodded, remembered silently, and learned.

Ai E rolled her eyes, didn't want to talk to Russell, and apologized to Hephaestus, hoping that he didn't blame himself for breaking into the studio without permission.

Hephaestus didn't mind. Except for Russell's face, he had a certain opinion of those who like art.

"Right, didn't you come into my storeroom?"

Suddenly, Hephaestus thought about it and whispered Ai carefully.

"No."

Ai E shook her head, and the storage room was filled with all kinds of clay dolls, in addition to Athena, Athena, and Athena.

There was no Aphrodite.

The Athena were piled up on the shelves, and they were all spotlessly cleaned. Not only did she not talk nonsense, but she did not see it.

"It's fine, but it's nothing. When I was young, I had small gadgets. At that time, the craftsmanship was imperfect, and all of them were fun, hahaha ..."

Hephaestus explained two words. When Russell started to doubt, he secretly said that he would lose many words, and coughed softly: "Just because you are all interested in ceramic art, I will teach it together."

"Vulcan, can I do that too?" Ai E was quite flattered.

"Just call me Hephaestus. It's not clear to me. What priesthood are you on Mount God?"

"The mountain where I went with Russell is now the goddess of gardening."

"gardening!?"

Hephaestus was surprised, his voice a little louder.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"No, it's fine, that's fine ..."

Hephaestus looked at Russell with a complex complexion, and said sourly: "It seems that Athena has a really good relationship with you. If you remember correctly, 'horticulture' is her authority."

Ai E looked at Russell in surprise, and as far as she knew, Russell and Athena had a normal relationship.

"Hey hey, low-key, this kind of thing, Athena and I are not going to publicize."

Sniffing the fragrance of lemon in the air, Russell waved his hand with a smile and put down his doubts for the time being.

...

The study of pottery is not as troublesome as forging, at least for Russell, because he only learns to mold, and by the way, he draws on related paintings and sculptures. After the theoretical knowledge is learned, the actual operation begins.

Without the blessing of the card, the process was extremely boring and long, but he was motivated and never bitter.

In contrast, Ai E is clever and has a positive learning attitude, and has been repeatedly used as a positive teaching material by Hephaestus.

The negative textbook was unconscious, and after three days of studying, he returned to the forging room.

Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭 ————

A row of boxy boxes with lengths, widths, and heights of more than one meter were neatly arranged. Russell looked so embarrassed that he started the last forging of the trip.

"Russell, what are you forging?"

Hephaestus looked at the thirteen boxes in front of him, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com thoughtfully.

"Twelve armors, I named them holy garments, used by the angel of the sun **** to spread light."

"Twelve! But there are thirteen boxes here?"

"That's right, because of the number twelve, there are thirteen garments."

"Can you say it again, I didn't hear clearly."

Hephaestus was confused, and he couldn't solve the problem.

"Don't think about it. I will be doing this forging at the same time, so I need your help."

Russell's secret ways are rare and strange, and five of the four heavenly kings are a reason, and the twelve signs of the zodiac have thirteen suits, which are very reasonable and logical.

Besides, is it a display?

(End of this chapter)

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