"By the way, Hephaestus, I have something else I need your help with."
Hephaestus:??(??﹃????)
As we all know, there are two ways to express justice, brilliance and appearance. If you can get both, you can be both radiant and beautiful, there is nothing to say, and you will be the leader of the right path.
The moment the thirteen golden holy garments were completely made, Hephaestus immediately revealed his true nature. The old otaku rubbed the holy garments one by one as if she was his wife.
"Hey, are you listening?"
Russell sighed silently, waved his hand and put the thirteen holy clothes into his personal space, and said to the furious Hephaestus: "You have personally experienced the process of making the holy clothes. If you want, you can forge them yourself. Anyway, You don’t lack materials either.”
"But……"
"What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Hephaestus wanted to say that what he lacked was not materials, but design drawings.
Influenced by the concept of forging, the armor he designed focused on practicality rather than appearance. He could never imagine such fancy things as the golden holy clothes.
It's not that it's impossible, it's just inertial thinking, and the God of Forging can't get rid of the influence of habit.
When the words came to his lips, Hephaestus was a little embarrassed to say them, not wanting to be a thief.
Perhaps due to arrogance, I thought that if Russell could do it, he must be able to do it too. There are thirteen golden holy clothes in front of him. Not to mention breakthroughs and innovations, imitating armors with similar styles is not a big problem.
"If you like it, I can help you design a Vulcan suit."
Looking at Hephaestus, who was a little embarrassed, Russell patted his chest and said, "Brother treats me well, and I will definitely not let you suffer."
He called me teacher before, but now he has become an elder brother. It’s so realistic.
Hephaestus shook his head slightly, saw Russell starting to draw the drawings, and came forward to watch.
Seeing this, he immediately nodded his head, secretly thinking that brother Russell treated him well and that he had put real effort into the design of his suit.
Russell started quickly and studied at Hephaestus University. The artistic bacteria in his body were awakened in batches. Soon, a majestic Vulcan suit jumped out.
How to design a stylish and handsome suit is not difficult. Russell said that using it means being imaginative.
First of all, the coverage area must be large, preferably covering the whole body.
Secondly, put more effort into the breastplate, shoulder armor, battle skirt and other parts. It doesn’t matter whether they are streamlined or not, the edges and corners must be clear.
"The shape is like this, in terms of color..."
He pointed at the drawings to make suggestions for Hephaestus: "You are the God of Fire. I suggest using red as the base and gold as the supplement... Well, I won't say much else. Feel free to use it and I won't be able to trouble you."
"How embarrassing!"
Hephaestus took the drawing, his bearded face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and he said politely: "If you have anything to do in the future, please just ask, I will never refuse."
"What a coincidence, I need your help with something."
Hephaestus: "..."
That's all I said, you're so rude.
"Brother, I lack talent when it comes to forging the palace, and I need your help."
"Why are you not used to living in the Sun Temple?"
"No, I want to develop some faith in the human world."
Russell smiled and said, with the holy robes now available, the supporting facilities, the holy domain, will naturally follow suit.
The construction process of mortals is slow. It takes less than ten or twenty years to build the sanctuary of their dreams. Hephaestus is different. He has authority and builds houses very quickly.
Hephaestus did not refuse. Even after hearing Russell's words and knowing that this was a big project, he did not shirk or ask for benefits.
As Russell said, he had divine power and could forge contiguous palace buildings. He didn't even need a hammer, he could just knead the clay.
Russell came up with the drawings, Hephaestus came up with the mud, and the two agreed on a delivery date. Hephaestus modestly said that it wouldn't take more than a meal.
Russell: "..."
In one meal, he couldn't even draw a picture.
At a certain moment, Russell began to think about Hephaestus's authority again, thinking that in the wilderness, he should be quieter so that no one would know.
Russell was unhappy because Hephaestus boasted too much, and deliberately made things difficult for him. He used the same method he used to deal with Odin in Hydra. The sketch was revised ten times and expanded ten times.
In the end, Hephaestus won and asked Russell to pick up the goods after a meal.
The authority of the God of Forging was perfect for building a base. Russell watched Hephaestus build a sand table with his own eyes and quickly kneaded the clay sculpture into a model, perfectly reproducing Russell's design concept.
Sanctuary!
From the main body of the Twelve Palaces to the Pope's Hall, as well as the most eye-catching Temple of the Sun, they are all in standard Greek style.
"How's it going? Is there anything else you want to change?"
"Excuse me, farewell!"
Russell waved his hand, dragged away Ai'e who was playing with mud from the pottery workshop, and left the Vulcan Hall directly.
The horses and carriages were there, Russell pointed out a location, and the driver Ai'e drove the chariot straight into the sky.
"You want to choose a location near Argos City to build a sanctuary, but I remember there are no suitable mountains there."
Ai'e wondered aloud: "Why not let the God of Fire help you forge a mountain? With his ability, it won't take long."
"No, I will build a mountain myself. It will be a bigger scene to attract believers."
Russell closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. The drunkard didn't care about drinking. Rare believers were fake. Attracting the attention of the gods was the most important thing.
I thought that when the Sun God Battle Clothes or the thirteen golden holy clothes were formed, the gods including Zeus would feel something.
The result was not at all. The gods of Mount Olympus did not have the ability to know the cause and effect without raising their hands.
Therefore, the only way to attract their attention is to make some big noise and let them see it.
…
In the distance, the familiar city-state of Argos appeared. Russell looked from a distance and found that between the mountain tops, where the statue of Zeus was knocked down, another sculpture rose from the ground.
He telepathically scanned it, and suddenly a strange expression appeared on his face. The craftsmen brought in huge stones and carved the statue of the Sun God.
I don't want to use it. This must be directly related to Perseus. He can't think of these things in his mind, but the current queen is indeed a smart person.
"They are making statues of you and seeking your protection." Ai'e explained.
Russell defeated Helios and became the new Sun God. Zeus sent messengers to spread the news throughout the world. All statues of the Sun God were changed to look like Russell within a time limit.
Three days later, changes were made to the temple of the God of War.
Ares was not popular with others because of his authority. He was also the god of war. Even ten times the number of people who believed in him could not compare with Athena. His movement was not as big as that of the Sun God.
"They waste money and people, only asking for things but not giving anything in return. I don't blame people for not liking them."
Russell curled his lips. There are many ways to be remembered. The gods of Olympus chose the last resort. It was a bit fussy to mobilize people.
In comparison, Karma Taj is much more low-key. The Ancient One, the Supreme Mage, is so big-hearted that he can just hang the photo on the wall and be done with it.
If not for Russell's insistence, Gu Yi wouldn't even have an incense burner.
This is called being highly virtuous and respected by all!
Ai'e followed Russell's guidance and stopped in a plain far away from the city-state of Argos. This place lacked resources and was far away from transportation hubs, so it was inaccessible.
Russell glanced at the sun in the sky, floated up, and threw the Sun God's suit high into the air.
The Divine Power swept across, and the Sun God's suit suddenly burst into light, and streaks of flames shot out, turning into huge fireballs and wrapping the entire suit in it.
The surging power was channeled through the suit, releasing light. A golden fireball stretched across the sky, as if two suns appeared at the same time.
A sudden change occurred, and the sun in the sky gathered its light, abandoning all other things and shining only on the suit, making it the only source of light in the entire world.
The flames expanded, and golden light floated down, like ocean waves, opening up curtains of light, dispelling darkness and bringing light.
Russell glanced at Mount Olympus out of the corner of his eye, and was sure that anyone who was not blind would be able to see the big noise he made.
He stepped forward, walked into the flames, and put on the Sun God's battle suit.
There was a sudden burst of golden divine light, followed by a terrifying aura, distorting the surrounding space. The light spread like waves, carrying a neither light nor heavy, but majestic and solemn voice.
"Russell, the sun god, established a sanctuary on the border of the city-state of Argos!"
"There are also twelve golden holy clothes given. Anyone selected by the holy clothes can become an apostle of the Sun God and gain power comparable to the gods!!"
"Saint Seiya……"
The light wave transmits the signal and spreads to the north and south at a rapid speed.
At this moment, the whole world was silent. Even the roar of the sea and the collapse of mountains and rivers could not conceal the transmission of divine will.
After Russell finished speaking, he raised his fingertips to the top of his head. The strong wind roared, and thick dark clouds rolled in, turning into a flashing black curtain that blocked the sky and the sun.
He reenacted the previous battle with Ares, condensed a huge ball of thunder, silently chanted "Corona Crown", and threw the plasma with magnetic field to the ground.
Thunder flashed, and electric arcs flew across the earth, quickly spreading in all directions.
After a seemingly non-existent buzzing sound, the plains trembled violently, and chunks of earth and rocks collapsed. The earth, which was supposed to be dead, seemed to have life, becoming ups and downs, trying to break free from the cage and go straight to the sky. go.
The earth shatters and the sky collapses!
The soil layers gathered together and lifted up, and the flat land slowly bulged up. At first it was just a small force, but as it gathered together, it became more and more intense, forming a high mountain.
Mountains grow and stretch to the foothills everywhere.
The mountain peaks are not steep, and the slope is gentle, and ordinary people can climb it with bare hands. Compared with the Olympus Mountains, which has many strange and steep peaks, it seems ordinary.
But under the influence of the magnetic field, it is as difficult for ordinary people to climb to the top of the mountain as to climb to the sky.
The mountain formed extremely quickly, and following Russell's thoughts, it differentiated into several areas.
He took out the sand table model forged by Hephaestus and threw it far below. The pillars of the palace enlarged in the air and formed magnificent palaces after landing.
Starting from the foot of the Eastern Mountain, a stone-stepped avenue travels through the mountain, passing through the Twelve Palaces and finally arriving at the Papal Hall.
After the Pope's Hall, there is the empty Palace of the Sun God with nothing but pillars.
Thirteen rays of golden light fell and floated quietly over the Sun God's Hall. The bright star map slowly flowed, wrapping the thirteen golden holy clothes.
