At the door of that small shop, a blue-haired male god with a gentle temperament all over his body was talking to a black-haired young god.

Hestia's eyes widened, and her expression became a little happy.

She knew the blue-haired male god.

The god of medicinal herbs named "Mihe" was once a god friend who was able to chat with Hestia in the heavens.

Penniless, the hungry goddess of stove fire instantly raised the idea of ​​hitting the autumn wind.

However, the black-haired and blue-eyed male god Hestia did not know him.

Hestia tilted her head and thought for a while, seeming to recall what Hephaestus said a few days ago about the "other world god" Rope, and the description of the other party's appearance was similar to the black-haired youth in front of him.

But the goddess, who is in a state of hunger at the moment, obviously doesn't want to care about this big news.

Hestia walked towards Mihe and Rope.

As she approached, she heard the conversation between the two gods.

"Really not?"

"No."

Miche shook his head with a smile.

"Maybe you don't know very well, something with the miraculous effect of "immortality and immortality", let alone a potion, is impossible for mortals to achieve even if we use our divine power to do it ourselves before going down to the realm.Immortality is the prerogative of the gods, a miracle that cannot be replicated. "

In this world, the gods are extremely limited in what they can do.

Perhaps those adventurers were able to increase their lifespan by ten, twenty, thirty years because of the blessings of the gods, and their bodies surpassed that of mortals, but in the end, they were extremely short for the gods.

This is the most basic and insurmountable obstacle for God and man.

"That's great."

"Eh?"

"Mihe, you say, if I can make a potion that makes mortals immortal, will it sell for a high price? And extend a great personal influence?"

"You made a potion that immortalizes mortals?"

Mikhail blinked, then smiled softly.

"It's amazing, as expected of a god from another world, able to accomplish such an incredible miracle... Well, if you can create a potion that makes mortals immortal, I'm afraid the whole world will go crazy? Especially those who love deeply Children's gods, they will stop at nothing to buy your potion, and you will definitely be world-famous by then."

God and man fall in love.

But longevity will eventually separate them.

Even if the gods comforted him and waited for the reincarnation of that child for thousands of years, the sorrow and pain in his heart were unavoidable.

The gods would go mad if there was something that would make their beloved children as immortal as the gods.

"I see." Rope laughed: "Then give me a copy of all the potions in your store, and I'll give you a little bit of advice on the composition of potions in this world. I'm committed to making things that don't allow humans to mutate, and also A potion with the effect of immortality."

"Thanks for your patronage, it's a big help."

Mih briskly packed the medicine for Rope.

"Because of my children, I almost emptied my family. Even the children who were originally with me quit the family, and now only the child and I are guarding this last potion shop, and the business is quite bleak. ."

"It's hard work."

"Yeah, but if you can get that kid to laugh again, it's all worth it...for you."

Mih put the big bag on the counter, and Rope took out a large amount of fari that he had just exchanged yesterday and handed it to Mih.

Only now did the two discover the Goddess of Stove Fire, who had been standing by the side.

"Oh? Isn't this Hestia? You've also come from the lower world."

"Ahaha, Mih, you'll be fine too..."

Hestia smiled stiffly.

She originally planned to try to deceive food and drink, but when she heard that her friend had been so miserable, she couldn't say anything about the autumn wind.

"Hestia?"

Rope turned his head and looked at the petite Goddess of Fire.

With a flawless face, a loli figure and a broad mind, there is no doubt that she is the blue ribbon goddess.

"Hello, I didn't seem to see you at the banquet, but you should almost know who I am, right?"

"Well, Hephaestus said, "God of another world" Rope. "

"Are you still used to life in the Nether? Hestia."

Mich asked.

Hestia smirked, naturally refusing to admit that she was so down.

"It's okay, although it's very different from the heaven, but it's interesting... I'm planning to build a family that belongs to me..."

Gugu~

An awkward voice interrupted Hestia's words.

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