Among all the legends, Hephaestus always emits a green light above his head, and his three meals every day are basically "forgiveness set meals". Whether it is a god or a human, he always likes to discuss the gossip stories of Aphrodite having sex with "someone" behind his back. Everyone says it has a nose and eyes, just as if they have seen it with their own eyes. But if you ask in detail, it is "heard from someone."

Zhao Mai knew that the stories seen in books were often different from the real situation, but he never thought that Hephaestus would use his magic craftsmanship to make his wife's substitute. What kind of spirit is this! Although Hephaestus felt that his method had made those suitors, Zhao Mai always felt that this was inappropriate. If Aphrodite was loyal, then this method would insult her; if Aphrodite was romantic, then the creation that even Hephaestus could not distinguish would mean a lot of opportunities? Aphrodite could disguise himself as a doll, "do it really happened", and even let the dolls accompany Hephaestus instead of him. Didn't the Vulcan say that sometimes he would also identify mistakes? The problem is too big.

However, there is no complete evidence for this matter, so it is really impossible to say... Zhao Mai smiled at the Fire God and said, "Tell me the serious matter. What can you do to defeat the Death Star, the observer in heaven?"

"There is no way. I am not a god of war, I limp when walking, let alone flying in the sky! I can't defeat him. I just create a mirror to reflect the weak light of the Death Star back."

"How to do it? This light is a magical curse, right?"

"Of course it is a magic curse. But don't forget, how did Medusa's petrified gaze be blocked? I made Athena's shields, and it is not too difficult to reflect the curse." Hephaestus smiled confidently and said to Zhao Mai: "The so-called death star is also made of metal, rock, soil and crystal. Of course I know what kind of abilities and weaknesses it has. Moreover, cursing is not uncommon. I have seen many things, so don't worry."

"Since you are so confident, it is naturally a good thing. But what do I need to do?"

"It's very simple, protect my safety when I work." said Vulcan: "When I start to build things, I will be fully focused and neglect the situation outside. Although Mount Olympus is safe, there is no suitable environment for forging. I must come to the earth. My enemies, Olympus' enemies, and those who want various treasures may interfere with me and hurt me, and you need to take action."

"Just be a bodyguard?" Zhao Mai pointed to the Parthenon and said, "There are many guys who can fight Olympus, why are you looking for me?"

"Because at present, only you can pose the greatest threat to the observer." Hephaestus replied: "Death Star was once a transcendent, and no one knows what his specific ability is. The only thing everyone knows is that he reached a settlement agreement with you, and it is a fair agreement. You are also the Lord of the Alliance of the Rings, which has indirectly explained your strength. My current situation is that it is of course good if you do well. If you don't do well, it is also good if you can attract the attention of the observer."

"To be honest, I don't like this plan. My friend warned me to show my greatest strength, and being a bodyguard obviously cannot achieve that effect."

"Haha, I understand the feeling that you are now so capable that you cannot do. On Mount Olympus, I feel this way basically every day." Hephaestus took a crutch and walked closer to Zhao Mai, and then said, "I have heard some of your stories and admired you very much. Let's say that. Even if I was killed, I just lost my body and returned to Olympus. Of course, I don't want to be killed. It hurts a lot and will make me feel embarrassed. Apart from this, do whatever you want, I'm not your superior."

Zhao Mai nodded. The words Vulcan said were indeed very real, and it can be heard that Olympus was in the same level of cooperation with himself when doing things. "In this way, we will reach a consensus and start working. What kind of environment does it take for you to forge the anti-cursive mirror?"

"It's great to be a lovely active volcano for my forging. Vesuvius is the first choice, not far from here." said the Vulcan: "I used to have a temple there. I originally meant to be closer to the workroom, but I didn't expect that the temple would be burned down by my workroom in the end."

"It's a volcano again?" Zhao Mai scratched his head. "Okay, volcanoes are volcanoes. Can these golden girls fly? I can't teleport so many such heavy things over at once."

"Haha, as the best craftsman in Olympus, how could there be no transportation?" Hephaestus threw his golden crutch in front of him, and it immediately began to grow bigger, constantly turning out parts from the inside to the outside, combining them into masts, sails and paddles. Two minutes later, a golden briggish sailboat was suspended in the air, and quietly stopped in front of everyone.

The girl from the Golden Twelve Palaces jumped up in sequence, and found her own position very consciously. "Please get on the boat, Mike, see how my airship is made?"

"I remembered this when it comes to it." Zhao Mai said as he boarded the ship: "Diana's invisible plane was built by you, right? It was not sealed well when it was in the vacuum of the universe, and it leaked, almost killing He... What's the matter?"

"There is such a thing? It shouldn't be!" The doubt in Hephaestus's eyes was not like a false statement. "Okay, I remember this. If I have the chance, I will check the invisible plane and see where something went wrong."

"Well, let's set sail. I saw a lot of policemen coming down from the mountain, and a team of fully armed soldiers. I guess they received a report and came to arrest us. There is no need to have a conflict with these people, there is no meaning at all."

Hephaestus nodded, then reached out and patted the golden girl in the helm of the butt and issued the order to set sail. "Mac, you haven't realized the pleasure of dealing with mortals. When mortals encounter things they don't understand, they will ask and pray to the gods, and all we have to do is to let them encounter more things they don't understand. If ten people come, they are not your believers. Kill five of them to get the remaining five believers, which is also a good deal."

"The believers who are obtained by murder are not firm at all. And only the evil gods can do this."
Chapter completed!