Russell patted Hephaestus on the shoulder, sighed a few times and asked, "By the way, have you brought the forging materials of the God of Love's war suit and my handicraft fee?"

"Bringed it, in the car, it's in the magic pocket."

Hephaestus replied casually, then pulled Russell and told him that he was upset. Bar, bar, bar, bar, talked a lot.

Hephaestus is good at everything, but he is too licking!

Russell disliked such a person, whispered a few words, walked to the side of the carriage, and put his magic pocket in his pocket.

Remove the materials for forging the God of War Clothes, and the remaining ones are enough to forge five silver holy clothes.

There are also fresh monster flesh and blood. After replenishing the goods, the gold will not be used. It will be delicious for the silver and bronze.

"Brother, do you really want to forge the God's War Clothes for Aphrodite?"

Hephaestus grabbed the magic pocket, tears faintly appeared at the corners of his eyes, making Russell creepy.

"Brother said this, if you don't want to, I will... I can't be untrustworthy. This way, you have the design drawings, you can use them to forge them yourself, and when they are made, it's up to you to decide."

Russell sighed and stuffed his magic pocket into his arms: "Stop saying anything, I can only help you here."

"Brother!"
Chapter completed!