Zongman: Am I mistaken for a brave man?

When Jiang Han saw these words, he was very sure in his heart.

“This is the word of the gods, with great power.”

“This sword, I call it the Blade of Hestia!” Hestia had a serious look on her face:

“This is what I begged Hephaestus for a long time.”

“Forged from divine Mithril silver, engraved with the words of the gods representing fire.”

“Makes it have the power to grow infinitely, and the words of the gods of fire also give it the power of flame.”

“Follow Jiang Han, maybe this sword will grow to a holy sword in the future.”

“Perhaps, it is possible to grow to the point of being comparable to the weapons of the gods.”

She was not wrong, this sword did have the potential to grow into the weapon of the gods.

But it is only potential, and if you want to become a weapon of the gods, you must become a god.

Although it cannot be an artifact, it is still very powerful.

The material of divine Mithril can only be born in the celestial realm, deeply baptized by the power of the gods, and born with the breath of the gods.

The weapons forged with Divine Mithril are stronger than most weapons in the world.

This piece of divine Mithril used to forge the ‘Blade of Hestia’ was still a piece that he had secretly hidden.

Because of mythological deeds and his former character, He was brought down from the heavenly realm by chance.

“This kind of weapon is not simple.” Jiang Han lightly touched the ‘Hestia Blade’, his eyes serious.

With just touching it, he seemed to see the magnificent picture of the world where the Divine Mithril existed.

Instinct told him that the sword was strong.

It will definitely not be one point worse than the so-called holy sword, and it may be described by borrowing the type moon universe.

This is an EX-level treasure, and the light of Hestia’s blade is enough to save the planet.

Hestia observed Jiang Han’s shock, and her heart became more and more satisfied: “Hmph, not bad, right?” ”

“This is a weapon that even the strongest gods can’t have.”

“The forging method is also a taboo, a method that Hephaestus himself loathes.”

“Jiang Han, put a drop of blood into the body of Hestia’s blade.”

Jiang Han did not immediately drip blood, and hesitated: “Hestia, is there really no problem?” ”

“This is a material that only exists in the heavenly realm, and according to the rules of the gods descending to the nether realm, this is not allowed.”

The material of this sword is too strong, compared to the ‘Hestian Blade’ obtained by the original Bell, it is simply two extremes.

One in heaven and one on earth.

How can the material of Mithril used in the original book be compared with the Divine Mithril that only exists in the Celestial Realm?

That’s why he hesitated.

Hestia’s blade is too strong, and it shouldn’t be something he can have now.

“Don’t worry.” Hestia waved his hand nonchalantly, smiling and ridiculing: “As long as it is not known by others.” ”

“What if you know? Who but the gods can recognize this material? ”

“Even if the gods recognize it, must it be that I Hestia smuggled it?”

“Maybe there is a loophole in the Celestial Realm, and a piece of Divine Mithril suddenly falls into the Nether, just in time for you to pick it up.”

“This piece of divine Mithril happens to be engraved with divine words, which just allows me to forge it into a weapon with the power of Hephaestus.”

Jiang Han was silent.

Will there really be gods who believe in this perfunctory reason?

Hestia is like a piece of hob meat, and as long as He doesn’t admit it, the existence of this weapon is very reasonable.

“Peace of mind.”

“With me, I am your god, there will be no problem.”

Hestia gently pulled Jiang Han’s hand and placed it on the tip of Hestia’s blade.

Buzz-

A crisp sword sound sounded, and a drop of blood slipped from Jiang Han’s fingertips and dripped onto the body of Hestia’s blade.

As a result, after waiting for a while, this drop of blood was still lingering on the sword body, showing no sign of merging.

It seems that Jiang Han has not been recognized by the Blade of Hestia.

“Are you going to get by with me?”

Hestia’s beautiful eyes stared dangerously at Hestia’s blade, and her pretty face was unhappy: “You are powerful, and it is only forged by gods.” ”

“Honestly do your weapon duty, you even dare to refuse Jiang Han?”

As he showed signs of life, the Hestian Blade, which had just been refusing, immediately could not hold on, absorbing this drop of blood.

“Also divide people.” Jiang Han didn’t have too many surprises in his heart.

This is created by Hephaestus, the god of forging, using the forbidden forging method that all gods loathe.

After the forging was successful, it was personally carried by Hestia.

The Blade of Hestia subconsciously believed that it was a weapon belonging to the gods, and ordinary people were not qualified to possess him.

Even if it wasn’t him, anyone who changed to it would be rejected by the Hestian Blade.

Soon, Jiang Han felt the connection between the Underworld and the Hestia Blade, and he could be regarded as completely possessing this weapon.

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