Chapter 175 Hephaestus' Handle
"A spectator theory."
Bell sighed slightly with Welf's idea. If it is a peaceful world, this idea is fine, but in this chaotic world, such an idea is pure nonsense.
To live and make your life better is the motivation for many adventurers to work hard.
For adventurers trying to make their lives better and make themselves better, such a theory is nothing but fart.
Weapons are weapons, what are you talking about?
The positioning of the magic sword is to use a short existence time to bloom more brilliant colors.
But the craftsman who forged the magic sword denied this himself.
Creating magic swords negates their greatest role, and sealing them in the warehouse a little bit obliterates their meaning of existence.
Perhaps, this approach is more ~ add too much.
"If you can't understand this in the future, it will be difficult to become an excellent craftsman in the future."
A weapon is a weapon.
A weapon is what a weapon can only do—function.
To refuse to create a weapon because the weapon will shatter is to deny the weapon itself, and such a person is not suitable to be a famous craftsman.
But Bell also knows that people with this idea basically have wayward capital.
It's like Welf Crozzo is someone who has this willful ability.
As a descendant of Crozzo, he is qualified to create a powerful magic sword, and it is because of this that he has the right to choose.
Talent is also part of personal strength.
As an acquired talent, Bell has nothing to say.
Now uphold this concept, but at a certain time, you will find how this concept is holding you back.
I'm afraid it will take until then to realize how stupid my past persistence is.
But Bell is not going to get involved.
In fact, it's not a big problem if you think about it. After the guild can't find a teammate to go to the dungeon with, they will think of the seniors in the family.
Oralie's adventurers can't give up their lives just because of their ideas, can they?
At least Bell didn't think such a stupid guy existed.
Unless it's status, status, and beliefs that make it impossible to step back.
However, those who have these conditions will not stop their own work because of a concept.
Bell glanced at it and stopped paying attention, but went straight to Hephaestus God's room.
At the door Bell unlocked the magic and knocked gently on the door.
"Knock knock knock! 35
"Come in.
Hearing the voices inside, Bell pushed the door and walked in.
Hephaestus in the room subconsciously looked at the door, but the sudden figure made her stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing.
"How did you come?"
The wide smile made Bell gasp.
"What a lovely reaction~"
Seeing this reaction, Hephaestus couldn't help laughing. She was no longer anxious to look at today's bill, but instead focused on the child in front of her.
"Isn't it very courageous that morning? Why is it so courageous now?"
This remark made Bell's face a little embarrassed, maybe the scumbag's watch will be more calm at this time.
"God Hephaestus, my eyes really floated a little..."
"yes?"
Hephaestus chuckled and pulled his collar. It was a simple white shirt, and now the top button was pulled open.
"I go!"
Bell's eyes drifted away again.
Line of sight has always been difficult to control.
Some movements and behaviors tend to make people's eyes pay attention subconsciously, so Bell's eyes once again lost control.
But that glance floated past, but a trace of disappointment flashed across Bell's face.
It was really nothing to see.
It was obvious that his gaze shifted fast enough, but his sight still did not capture the thrilling picture.
"Pfft~"
Hephaestus, who was always watching Bell's reaction, couldn't help laughing. Of course she wouldn't really pull off her collar. How could she be so contemptuous?
But the child's reaction was really interesting, and a simple fake action attracted the child's eyes.
"Little pervert, aren't your eyes floating over?"
"..."
"Dare you say it's an uncontrollable force?"
Looking at the speechless Bell, Hephaestus always had an extraordinary interest in her heart, which made her want to continue to bully the child.
Hephaestus put down the bill in her hand, walked up to Bell step by step, and met Bell's eyes hidden under her hood.
...... ask for flowers 0‥....
He raised his hand to remove the hood and looked straight into the scarlet eyes.
"Obviously she's a little pervert, yet she is still watching the beauty of the goddess. Nian
"I really can't help turning my eyes away."
Bell subconsciously wanted to step back, but just as he took a step back, the back of his neck was hugged by a hand, and he was pulled back by a force.
Then when he reacted, his eyes were already looking directly into the eyes of God Hephaestus.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Bell's heartbeat speeded up a little involuntarily.
The slightest fluctuation was naturally captured by Hephaestus, and there were smiles and hilarity hidden in her eyes.
The hand holding the back of the neck tightened a bit, and directly hugged Bell into his arms, and Hephaestus bowed her head.
"Remember well, coveting the beauty of the goddess will be bullied severely.""
"Also, it's not that easy to take advantage of the goddess.""
"Bullying... shouldn't this be the other way around?"
Bell clearly felt that he and the god Hephaestus had swapped their identities.
At this time, he, as a boy, should be in control of the direction. How did Hephaestus control the direction in the appearance of a royal sister?
But Bell does feel that he is "more than enough".
It's because I have no experience in this area, I don't know how I should react at this time, and I don't even know what to say at this time.
After a while, Hephaestus let go of Bell who was hugging.
It was only at this moment that Bell noticed that Hephaestus was still wearing a mask on the right side of his face.
"God Hephaestus, are you still wearing a mask?"
"Ah, after so many years of getting used to it, it's always a little uncomfortable not to wear it for a day."
Hephaestus touched the mask on the right side of her face for a while, and the statement just now was naturally just a rhetoric.
But this time she was wearing a mask covering the right side of her face just because she wanted to cover it.
After she finished speaking, she glanced at the inexplicable look on Bell's face and knew that the child didn't know.
She reached out and touched the child's face with her finger.
"Also, I don't want the restored right cheek to cause so much trouble."
PS: I wish all readers a happy National Day.
PS: I ate a little late with my family today, there should be only one update and five today.
