Sword and Magic and Taxi

The shining golden girl and the ruins of the Parthenon Temple formed a sharp contrast, which caused a burst of exclamation. Chen ← Yuan ↑ Wen ↗ Xue?. These golden girls came out of the temple by themselves. They are the same height and look similar, but they differ in their hairstyles and clothing.

The golden skin, golden breastplate, and golden skirt are all tall and beautiful. The twelve pairs of rainbow-colored eyes looked at the surroundings curiously, and the vermilion lips said "back, back" in ancient Greek. However, the people around them continued to move forward under the drive of curiosity. Some even reached out to them, wanting to know whether the golden skin is real gold or just a layer of painted gold paint.

There was only a hissing sound, and the arm of the girl who was about to touch the golden girl was torn off, and then she was thrown directly down the mountain by the golden girl. The blood drawn a red arc in the air, and a heart-piercing roar of pain resounded through the temple. The golden girl flew a kick, seemingly powerful enough to kick the broken arm into pieces. Zhao Mai shook his head and suddenly appeared behind the person, pulling him back with psychic powers, and at the same time forming a buffer on the soles of the golden girl's feet. This kick was finally kicked, but it was no longer lethal, and it would only temporarily cause abdominal pain.

Zhao Mai lightly tapped a few fingers and stopped the blood for that person. He concentrated, using psychic power to remotely control, and quickly retrieved the man's broken arm. The man was completely frightened, his body shivering after nearly two hundred and thirty pounds. When he took his broken arm, he didn't know what to do, so he could only subconsciously act according to Zhao Mai's words.

"Go to the hospital and find a doctor to sew the arm back. It will be fine. Remember this lesson, move your eyes and don't use your hands." Zhao Mai twisted his body half a circle, patted him twice on the shoulder, and gave him enough natural force. The power leaves. "It's all gone, there's nothing to look at here."

"Superhuman!" A panicked resident took out his gun and pulled the trigger directly at Zhao Mai. However, the firing pin of the pistol made a clicking sound, but no bullet was shot. The resident pointed the gun at him suspiciously, looked at the muzzle of the black hole with his big eyes, and then pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!" The bullet shot out and was clamped by Zhao Mai's two fingers. Now the resident really saw the bullet in front of him. It was still spinning between Zhao Mai's fingers, gradually reducing the rotation speed.

"Cherish your life well, panic is never something worth sacrificing your life to defend. Go home." Zhao Mai dropped the bullet on the ground, glanced at the twelve golden girls, turned his head and walked to the side of the temple gate. Someone just used supernatural power to control the state of the parts in the gun. Following the traces of this power, a man who hid his appearance behind his hood and face towel was leaning on the pillar and laughing.

"Hephaestus? You made these twelve golden girls. You are gold and beautiful again, and they will be crazy about them."

"With plastic and rubber, even with mud and wood, people will still go crazy. In fact, inflatable leather can achieve the corresponding effect, but Aphrodite prefers gold." The man stood up with a golden cane in his hand. Come, stretch out Kong Wu's powerful arm and shook Zhao Mai: "Hello, Mike Dragon King."

"Hephaestus, the **** of fire, I'm glad to meet you. Just call me Mike." Zhao Mai felt the heat of the volcano and the pressure of the mountains from the palm of the **** of craftsman, and it was getting bigger and bigger. Zhao Mai smiled and loosened his strength slightly, turning his hand into a sticky jelly, pulling it out of the iron tongs, and then returning to a palm again.

"Ah, your hand is very interesting, this is a great trick, haha! It is impressive! You are the first guy who didn't lose in the first handshake." Hephaestus smiled heartily, "You let I can call you Mike, of course. I heard that you are engaged to the girl Diana, so I am your elder brother. Come call and listen!"

"How about I first ask if Diana can be called that way. Because I haven't heard her formally introduce how her family should be called!" Zhao Mai narrowed his eyes, even if he is a familiar one, he needs a certain understanding. As a basis, it would be too abrupt to Hephaestus.

"Yes, our family is a little messier, and people outside generally don't understand. Even if they are children of Zeus, there is a generational difference between them. Well, you call me Brother Huo, is this okay? "

"Brother Huo? Okay. I wonder why you don't let others call you by your name?"

"Because everyone's pronunciation is not accurate, and you are not very accurate, I feel awkward every time I hear it. It's like a cream cake with a black sesame on it. Although it will still be delicious, it doesn't look perfect. Up."

"I probably understand, Brother Huo..." It turned out that Hephaestus was still a perfectionist, no wonder he was able to achieve so much on the road of craftsmanship. Regardless of the quantity or quality of his works, he ranks among the best in various mythological systems. Being able to build the main weapon for the main **** of the gods is already quite powerful.

"Mike, what do you think of the quality of my twelve golden girls?" Hephaestus carried a triumphant expression, as if a collector was showing his collection. "They can all talk and help me when I'm working. They can even do ordinary work by themselves, which is easier to use than waiting for God many times."

"That's really amazing, but why do they all look basically the same? How do you distinguish between them by hairstyle?"

"Oh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No way, since I married Aphrodite (Venus), the image of a woman I made has always turned into her involuntarily. Maybe she used some magic on me, Who knows? She is responsible for love and beauty after all." Hephaestus pouted his lips and said, "Actually, this is also good. There is a feeling of instructing her to do work in the blacksmith shop. But I dare not say "Afro" Dite One went to get me a hammer' or something, so I named them after the twelve signs. For example: Virgo, sit cross-legged!"

The golden girl numbered Virgo sat down obediently, cross-legged, her hands folded and her eyes closed. Zhao Mai didn't know what to say for a while. He also has a constellation, but in this case, he doesn't want to ask which one is corresponding-they are not the stars in the sky, but they all serve Hephaestus by running errands.

However, seeing these girls, at least one thing can be known: "It turns out that Aphrodite looks like this. I have seen many paintings with different images."

"Ha, those are different versions of the golden girl I made-also made of ivory and jade." Hephaestus said: "You should be able to imagine the pressure of marrying Aphrodite. There are so many people. They all covet her beauty, so I made a lot of fakes to distract and kill those nasty flies. The only problem, sometimes I get it wrong."

"This is fine too?!"