Chapter 144
Chapter 144: The Poison of Jealousy!!
Early in the morning, Bell woke up at the standard time as usual.
It’s rare that it’s easier to get up early this morning.
From the bed, Bell always had an indescribable sense of ease.
“It’s better to sleep when it’s not dangerous, or not to use magic assistance.” The body did not feel any tightness, but rather relaxed.
This feeling has become especially noticeable since that day.
“I’m really…… I still covet the comfort of the past.”
Bell knew it was his problem, part of it that he wanted to forget.
When there is no comfort in this chaotic time, even sleep needs to be careful about everything around you.
But after that experience, Bell would always unconsciously remember the feeling of that night.
Although saving time is actually the best option now, Bell still chose the least efficient option at this time.
Sighing slightly, after making a decision in his mind, Bell looked over to the other bed.
But it was just a glance, and his eyes appeared a temporary sluggish period.
I saw that on the other bed, it should obviously be just a sleeping god-sama, but now there is one more Hephaeston, the silk god.
Yes, because it was a little too late yesterday, and the god Hephaestus, who came to visit the door, did not choose to return to the clan land, but stayed
Perhaps because both gods are goddesses, even if they sleep in the same bed at the same time, it doesn’t matter much.
But it was Bell, who saw this scene the next morning!
God Hestia wore a white dress and did not have to change clothes at night, but God Hephaestus needed it.
Wearing trousers is not a state where you can relax your body, so before going to bed, Hephaesto, silk god’s trousers are undrawn.
Maybe Hephaestus didn’t have such a bad sleeping position, but Hestia’s sleeping position was really bad.
Bell has sufficient experience in this area.
This caused the quilt on Hephaestus to be snatched by Hestia, leaving Hephaestus’ legs all exposed.
“Very moist, very white.”
Bell glanced at it and quickly closed his eyes, not to be polite.
“I really didn’t expect that Hephaestus would like blue and white stripes.”
Because Lord Hephaestus’s preference is pure white, which made Bell think that Hephaestus’s preferences were similar, but he didn’t expect that Hephaestus God actually liked fancy.
Just as Bell was about to leave the basement first, a sudden strong malice rose from the other bed.
This situation made Bell’s brows frown, and he didn’t care about anything else, and walked directly to the bed of God Hephaestus and Lord God.
Just a glance pinpoints the source of that unleashing malice.
But this source made Bell frown.
“Hephaestus on the right side of his face covered by God?”
Perhaps because of sleeping, the mask on the right side of the face has been rubbed on the ground, and the covered half of the face can be seen.
Looking closely, the left and right faces of God Hephaestus were simply extremely asymmetrical.
If the left face is a beautiful angel, then the right face is the field version.
“No wonder Hephaestus covered his right face.”
Bell didn’t feel anything to dislike, only a slight pity
However, the malice that rose on the right side of his face made Bell frown.
This malice he has felt, if it is correct, this feeling should be “jealousy”.
The rising black qi seemed to tell the malice and resentment against the god Hephaestus, and I don’t know where it came from.
Bell dragged his chin and thought for a moment, then reached out and ruffled the red hair of Hephaestus, allowing the ugly right face to be fully exposed.
“Jealousy, although I don’t know which guy stained this kind of thing on the face of God on Hephaestus, but this is the history to this day.”
“Jealousy” belongs to a type of sin, and it can be seen from the fact that God Hephaestus could not remove it, and the poison of the sin of jealousy could not even be pulled out by the gods.
However, the fact that the gods cannot be pulled out does not mean that humans cannot be pulled out.
Human beings know best what “jealousy” is, and how bad it really is.
Here Bell is very grateful for the all-encompassing nature of the Lune text.
However, the process is a little more complicated.
Bell’s hand twisted lightly over the face of God Hephaestus, and the faint light emitted by the six Lune words almost illuminated that face.
The appearance of Lune’s words temporarily suppressed the malice on the face of God Hephaestus.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bell immediately took out a small potion bottle from the four-dimensional space.
It is too naïve to use such a mortal product as a container for “jealousy”, so it is also necessary to reinforce and protect with Lune, otherwise just a simple bottle cannot carry the poison of jealousy that even the gods cannot hold.
After finishing the bottle care, Bell is also ready to transfer the crime of jealousy.
Bell’s fingers gently turned the Lune words that stabilized the poison of jealousy, and with Lune’s slight turn, the black qi that had just been suppressed was pulled into a whirlpool of black qi, and little by little it followed the trajectory of Bell’s hope into the bottle, and was suppressed again by the arrangement inside the bottle.
This process requires very meticulous magic, and any carelessness may cause a series of troubles.
But it just so happens that Bell is the most confident in his magical control.
He’s been exercising mana control ever since he acquired it, but even then, Bell is careful when controlling it.
It’s just that while his spirit was highly concentrated, a lot of sweat beads appeared on Bell’s head.
However, under Bell’s control, the “poison of jealousy” on the right side of Hephaestus was extracted little by little and put into the bottle.
Its ugly and hideous right face has gradually returned to its original beautiful and moving appearance.
After receiving the last “poison of jealousy”, Bell breathed a sigh of relief.
“Check it out.”
The “poison of jealousy” is not something unimportant, and this thing basically has no chance to be taken out after it is sealed.
Bell repeatedly confirmed the seal of “Poison of Jealousy”, and then continued to put dozens of seals on the outside of the bottle to ensure that this play would not run out casually.
After confirming this, Bell turned to look at Hephaestus, who was still sleeping.
“Well, after confirming it, there is indeed no poison of jealousy left.” The previous hideous face has returned to the same smoothness as the left half of the face.
At the same time, Bell also sighed in his heart.
“It is worthy of being a god, and in the face of this conceptual poison, it is only changed the skin.
If a normal person comes into contact with this poison, it is not enough to ruin half of his face.”
Bell felt even more unusual in his heart.
The eyes glanced down unconsciously, and then Bell quickly turned around, really disrespectful, and it was easy to make mistakes if he continued to look.
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