the end of the heavens

"God King!"

Hera pulled down the hood on her head, her tone was very unnatural.

It is understandable that in the morning the God King was still her husband, but in the evening he became an enemy, but she had no choice but to bow to such an enemy.

"Goddess Hera, you're dressed like this, and you're visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

Russell spoke out politely, saying that he is a magnanimous king of gods, and the grievances and grievances with Hera have long been put aside.

"I'm here because"

Hera looked left and right, ignored Ai'o, and stayed on Artemis for a second. As expected, this was her greatest enemy in the competition for queen.

"It doesn't matter, if the goddess has anything to say, feel free to speak up, they are all people I trust deeply, and they will not spread it indiscriminately."

"The matter is of great importance, and I hope to find a secret room to discuss it."

"Can"

Russell glanced at Hera, got up and walked towards the side hall, and finally chose a reception room similar to a study.

As soon as he entered the door, Hera waved a ban, and after sealing the entrance and exit, he breathed a sigh of relief: "God King, to be honest, before Zeus fell, he personally identified you as the heir to the throne."

"Is there still this?"

Russell thumped in his heart, frowned and said, "In that case, why didn't you say a word at the venue where the God King was elected?"

"That meeting is not important. The twelve main gods of Olympus are still there, and the king of gods cannot be elected by voting."

Hera shook her head slightly: "Besides, Hades has been watching you all the time. If I tell the truth, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see you."

"So, I'm just an acting God King."

Russell shook his head and sneered, then let go of his smile, and calmly said, "If I'm not mistaken, the goddess came late at night to make me, a fake god king, justified?"

"That's right!"

As Hera spoke, she unbuttoned her black robe, revealing her well-dressed clothes.

Nothing to look at, an ordinary robe in Russell's eyes, except that the fabric is a little less, the color is a little white, there is nothing worth looking at.

After watching it for a while, he felt dull.

Hera didn't speak until 5 minutes later, after confirming that Russell was more patient than her, she slowly said, "God King, Zeus not only passed on the throne to you, but also left you the authority of the sky."

"Really, he would be so kind?"

Russell frowned. It wasn't that he had persecution paranoia, and that he had conspiracy theories in everything he saw, but that he was replaced by Zeus. If he had time to leave his last words, he would have already punched a hole and fled.

Hera said kindly: "Don't misunderstand the king of gods, Zeus has always valued you very much, and at the last moment, he also firmly believes that only you can save the world."

"Well, what you said is so reasonable, I just believe it once."

Russell stroked his chin, and didn't rush to ask where the authority was. He continued to ask, "Apart from handing over the position of God King to me, did he say anything else?"

"There's some left"

Hera was quite ashamed to speak, and her cheeks were slightly red: "Zeus hopes that you will make me the Queen of Heaven to assist in managing the gods."

Russell: Don't talk nonsense, temptress. I respect Hephaestus as a big brother and treat him like a brother, but you want me to be his stepfather?

"Are you sure this is Zeus's original words, not that he was broken by the demon clan?"

"It's indeed the exact words of Zeus. He said that during the war, I was the best choice for the queen."

""

The corner of Russell's mouth twitched, and he counted Zeus's wonderful hobbies, and he definitely didn't give it to his wife, so this original sentence should be Helaga's private product.

"Goddess Hera, I said I would choose you as the queen, do you believe me?"

"letter."

Hera nodded her head: "Whether it is authority, appearance or ability, I am impeccable."

This is true, Hera has the elegance and honor of a queen, she is extremely beautiful, she has been working as a queen for many years, and has rich work experience.

After marrying her, not to mention two sons, but also a beautiful daughter-in-law.

This good thing can't be found with a lantern.

Russell complained in his heart, and smiled cheerfully: "It is indeed impeccable, you are the only candidate for the queen, now, let me see the power of the sky, if it is as you said, I can guarantee that you are the queen."

"really?"

"When did I, Russell, say nothing?"

""

Hera's smile froze on her face, and she didn't know how to answer. Just talking about Zeus's god-king battle suit, Russell took money and did nothing.

Promised Zeus that the God King's suit would have more wings than the Pluto's suit, but he turned around and took the benefits of Hades, and changed the design of the God King's suit.

After a moment of silence, Hera showed a far-fetched smile, thinking about Zeus' guarantee, and put her hands on her chest, a cloud of shining white light emerged.

It's like a dream, as if it will disappear with the wind at any time.

"Sky"

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and without waiting for Hera to take any action, he directly took back the authority and took it into his hands. He was a little surprised and said: "Hera really loves Zeus deeply, strictly obeys his orders, and does not covet his inheritance."

"The king of gods is joking. The throne is a matter of great importance. Even if Hera has ideas, she dare not put her selfishness above the future of the gods."

Hera still smiled, and suddenly turned the steering wheel: "Also, I don't have deep feelings for Zeus, and you know what he did. I was very disappointed a long time ago."

"That's true, you are wronged, Zeus's style, I, a pure passerby, can't stand it."

"God King, I am actually"

Hera was sobbing tremblingly, and was about to borrow a shoulder to lean on, when she looked up and found that there was no one there, and Russell had disappeared.

Hades Hall, a secret room buried deep underground.

A large cloud of black mud poured out from under Russell's feet, and it was heavily blocked, completely surrounding it in all directions.

Looking at the power in his hand, he pondered for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, and chose to integrate it into his body.

Rumble