In the end, Bell left, and before leaving, he refused even Wei Jun's promise to send him to Mich.

Bell was leaving with a look of complete shame.

Seeing Bell's lost and embarrassed appearance, Wei Jun couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

After all, it was the first time for Wei Jun to do such a lack of morality, and some resistance inevitably arose in his heart.

But Wei Jun doesn't regret it, and he won't regret it!

Come to think of it, it's a magical world of blood.

Which of the events Bell experienced was not dangerous, and one of them would have risked his own life if he was not good.

He knows what Wei Jun's strength is, he doesn't have the strength to protect himself, but he wants to keep a catastrophe like the protagonist by his side, he thinks his life is too hard!

As for whether sending Bell to Mihe will pit Mihe into it, Wei Jun said that he is not worried.

Anyway, no matter how much Bell cheats, he is only pitting his own family friends, and if he wants to pit the god of death, he is not qualified.

Besides, 'death' for the gods is nothing more than a return to the heavenly realm and a life of living like a life of life again, and the gods will not really die.

Kindness...... Maybe returning to the heavenly realm seems more painful to the gods than killing them!

Since Bell won't pit Mihe to death, at most it will make his little life more miserable, so what else does Wei Jun have to worry about.

Of course, Wei Jun is not a person who is too black-hearted, since he has cheated others, Wei Jun does not recommend making some compensation to the Mihe family.

In fact, he had long wanted Ramich and Jian Yulei to be two difficult brothers, but this plan could not be implemented until he crossed the next world.

When Bell left, Xi'er came to Wei Jun's side, looked at him with a strange face, and asked.

"Joon, you seem to be very resistant to Bell joining the Hestian Family, is it because of him?"

"Uh...... This question of yours seems a little difficult to answer.

And Ah, Xi'er, sometimes stupid girls are more likable. ”

Wei Jun glanced at Aunt Mia behind the counter, hesitated and didn't explain Bell's identity to Xi'er.

Aunt Mia is a member of Freya's family, and Bell is the grandson of Zeus, so the relationship between the two is not very harmonious.

Seeing that Wei Jun was reluctant to say, Xi'er didn't ask, but winked at him playfully and smiled.

"Does Joon want me to be dumber?"

Wei Jun scratched his nose in embarrassment, "We'll discuss this issue later, I'll tell you about today's gains." ”

"Joon is really cunning. But what you're talking about, what you and the Loki God have gained from going to the Sumo Clan? ”

"Of course, guess how much divine wine we got today?"

When it came to today's harvest, Wei Jun was proud, and before the girls could speak, Wei Jun took the lead in stretching out three fingers to them.

"Three wine cellars! Loki and I have emptied three of the Sumo clan's cellars.

Hawkers! Don't put on such an expression, we only did it with Su Mo's consent.

No matter how unwilling the people of the Sumo Clan were, they didn't have any reason to trouble us afterwards.

Besides, Loki is my accomplice, isn't she in her way? Whoever in the whole of Olari dares to trouble Loki. ”

Seeing Xi'er's shocked and worried looks, Wei Jun smiled and waved his hand, signaling that they didn't need to worry.

"How the hell did you do it, and the god of Su Mo was so willingly emptied of his wine cellar by you?!"

"It wasn't that difficult, but he gave Su Mo some advice on the technique of making sake, and then he gave it to us as a reward to thank me.

'You can take whatever you want,' was what he said.

If it weren't for Loki and I not being able to get more divine wine, we wouldn't have emptied more than just three cellars. ”

Invisible pretending is the most deadly.

Seeing Wei Jun say this sentence in a declarative sentence, Aunt Mia was speechless, the girls were shocked, Hestia was adoring, and Xi'er still looked at Wei Jun with a smile.

"So what about the divine wine you got, shouldn't all be taken by Loki?"

Aunt Mia looked at the empty street outside the tavern and asked suspiciously.

"Isn't that what it is?"

Wei Jun shrugged his shoulders and took out a bottle of divine wine from his carry-on space.

Now that the portable space has been displayed in front of Loki and Su Mo, Wei Jun doesn't need to hide it anymore, and there is no need for that.

In this world of all kinds of magical skills and magic, although the portable space is magical, it is not unacceptable to everyone.

"This !!!"

“！！！！！”

“......”

Her pupils constricted, and Aunt Mia looked at Wei Jun in shock.

"It's not small, boy, how did you do it?"

"Innate skills."

"Huh? Skill?! Jun your skills are not ...... Not!!!! ”

When Hestia heard Wei Jun mention his skills, she wanted to ask if his skills weren't dark and friendly, but when the words came to her mouth, she quickly covered her mouth.

The skills of each adventurer are a secret within the clan, and they must not be revealed to the outside world except for the main god and the closest comrades of the clan.

Seeing Hestia's nervous and guilty gaze, Wei Jun smiled at her and said.

"It's okay, it's not a secret anyway. I already have this skill, but it's just for simple storage of some items, and it's not very useful, but it's not small.

Didn't I buy a lot of magic stones before, just to expand the storage space of this skill? ”

Wei Jun didn't explain, but when he explained like this, everyone's faces became even more shocked and weird.

Seeing Ania and the others curiously wanting to ask Wei Jun something, Xi'er was the first to react and hurriedly stopped everyone from continuing to explore this issue.

"Okay everyone, that's it, okay?"

Hearing Xi'er's reminder, everyone reacted.

Such a secret is really not suitable for further questioning, even if Wei Jun does not suggest telling them, they can't be so ignorant.

Aunt Mia frowned, then shook her head again, and changed the subject along the ladder.

"Boy, since you have gained so much, don't you recommend putting a few bottles of divine wine in the store to sell?"

"Huh? A few bottles are enough, or I'll leave half of the sake in the store. ”

"There's no need, the Divine Wine is different from your equipment. There are quite a few people in the whole Olali who have to pay for the divine wine, but there are not many of them.

Adventurers who come to our store to consume may not be able to buy a bottle of divine wine for a few days.

If you want to make those guys who pick the door pay to drink tens of thousands of Wallis a bottle of divine wine, it is not easy. ”

"So you're just going to use the tavern to sell the chews of the divine wine and expand the tavern's reputation."

"It's a good brain, but it's a pity that people are a little too stupid."

Hearing Aunt Mia's contradictory words, Wei Jun felt awkward.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wei Jun left a few jars of divine wine for Aunt Mia, and had a simple lunch, and after chatting with everyone for a while, he left the tavern and rushed to the Tower of Babel.

This time, Wei Jun's purpose in going to the Tower of Babel was to purchase a suitable armor.

Wei Jun's mental state has almost recovered in the past few days, and it is time to enter the dungeon to improve his strength.

You must know that before there is no corresponding self-protection ability, Wei Jun does not even dare to open the next world.

After a while, Wei Jun came to the same shop where Xi'er had accompanied him last time.

Here, Wei Jun bought several sets of armor of higher quality.

Although the price of these armors is much more expensive than the last time, with the lessons learned in the dungeon before, and Wei Jun is unwilling to go back and forth every time the armor is broken, Wei Jun will not be stingy with this money.

Just as Wei Jun had purchased his armor and left the Tower of Babel, a familiar gaze made Wei Jun's body stiffen.

After secretly scolding for bad luck, Wei Jun tightened the collar on his neck, deceived himself to cover his cheeks, turned into two steps in three steps, and quickly ran in the direction of his tavern.

*

"It's getting stronger again!"

A soft murmur echoed through the richly decorated room.

From the room on the top floor of the Tower of Babel, a small figure could be seen below.

As if intoxicated by the excitement, she followed the departing figure with a fiery gaze.

The clouds fluttered, and the sun hanging in the sky shone brightly, illuminating the interior through a rectangular glass that completely occupied the entire wall.

The posture of the figure standing by the window is clearly reflected like a spotlight.

Wrapped in a thin black evening dress, a slender and plump body.

Bathed in a slightly chilly moonlight, covered with a layer of mysterious, fair and delicate skin.

The long silver hair, which reached almost to the waist, shone like countless ice crystals floating out.

This goddess's body seems to be a collection of the beauty of all things, every inch of skin on her body, every look, can infinitely incite the lust of others.

Even if a fellow woman sees this beautiful goddess, she will lose her soul because of her beauty, and even the word "alluring city and country" cannot completely describe this goddess.

When each god descends to earth, the divine power in the god's body will be sealed.

During the divine power seal, the appearance of the gods without the blessing of divine power will be greatly reduced.

But the goddess in front of her is an exception, without the blessing of divine power, she still has a face that can charm all beings.

The only gods in this world who can do this are a few beautiful gods who control the beauty of the world.

Living at the top of the Tower of Babel, she is also a god of beauty, and her identity is self-evident.

Freya, a king whose status in Olari is as noble as Loki's!

"Has it become stronger again, and the soul that shimmers with colorful light has become more dazzling!"

Towards the glass that reflected her excessive beauty, Freya reached out as if grasping something.

"It's a soul that even the gods are intoxicated with. You have the obligation to make me fall in love at first sight! ”

The eyes of Danfeng, who were full of obsession, contained deep love and an absolute sense of superiority that was established between him and an existence with a lower status than himself.

Freya had been captivated by Wei Jun, or rather the soul in his body.

Abandon those trivial things and simply liberate the fiery infatuation, it is to such an extent that the goddess of beauty is infatuated with a teenager.

Freya has what should be called the "eye of insight", an eye that can see through the essence of the person in the nether, the soul.

This is not a divine power that has also been declared forbidden among the gods.

In the end, this is just nature, it is an innate ability, so it is not listed as a taboo.

She had been using these eyes for a long time, to identify the dead of the Nether, especially those who had been hailed as heroes.

She will channel their souls to her mansion in the Heavenly Realm.

Collectibles, you can also call them that.

Those eyes could grasp the color of the souls of the dead before any other god, and capture those they liked.

After death, those who receive God's judgment through her hand are lucky.

While ushering in death, the people who can be stopped by her eyes are extremely happy.

Because she can be called the god of beauty, she will always love.

Even if that is never allowed to be free, unlimited bondage.

Freya, the god in charge of beauty and love, has both positive and negative sides, and is the goddess of beauty who is unrestrained and cruel.

"Get stronger, get more and more corresponding...... It's your obligation, the obligation to be in love with me. ”

Like the other gods, she abandoned the celestial realms, including her own mansion, and let her temperament drive her to descend to the nether, but Freya's interest did not change.

Seeing through the essence, talent, and radiance of the people who come into these eyes, let the bearers of better souls join their families.

There is no one who can refuse, no one who is willing to refuse.

There is no one who can rebel against Freya's demonic beauty.

As a result, the members of her clan have the strength to be isolated from their surroundings.

Freya Clan is one of the strongest clans even in this labyrinthine city.

Loki, who is aware of her Hitomi's powers, even evaluates her as 'the ability to cheat rotten to the bone'.

Freya would notice Wei Jun purely by accident.

When she first saw the teenager walking with her 'daughter', a magical thought came to her mind.

- Want!

The moment she saw it, she thought.

It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time.

The whole body trembled uncontrollably, the lower abdomen hurt, and the trance breath leaked from the depths of the throat.

Just like I've done so far, I want to make it my own, and even if it's ugly, I still have a childlike pure desire in my mind.

Wei Jun's soul has a color that Freya has never seen before, such a dazzling color.

What color will it become in the future, or will it always maintain its dazzling brilliance, and the interest of the gods in the face of the unknown is endless.

If you want to observe the situation for a while, it is also fun to dye your own color, but Freya feels that it is not too late to see what has happened.

"I'm really looking forward to how strong you will become, how much you will shine, and what color will you become."

Looking at Wei Jun's back, Freya's eyes contained love. It's just that it's a deranged love.

This kind of love only made Wei Jun feel a chill down his spine.

Freya bit her crooked index finger with her bewildering lips.

The sensational fragrance instantly fills the surroundings.

"Huh? Uh-hu-hu, have you noticed it again? ”

In front of Freya's gaze, Wei Jun's figure, which had become very small, suddenly paused, and then hurriedly pulled up the collar around his neck to cover his cheek, and quickly ran into the distance.

Seeing this, Freya narrowed her eyes and smiled even deeper.

Or rather, staring at the young man's self, these eyes are too unceremonious.