Because in addition to the "beautiful god" in her authority, there is even more terrible authority.

  "God of War"!

  "God of Magic"!

  "God of Abundance"!

  The title hidden behind the scenes, just by virtue of the literal name, is enough to shock people.

  The goddess sat gracefully on her throne, and her eyes like amethyst looked towards the direction of Daedalus Street through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

  "Lord Freya, there is news from Ellen."

  The loyal guardian of the goddess, a staunch servant, Orali's only lv.7, [Fighter] Ota's figure was made from the shadows, and he bowed and saluted respectfully.

  "Oh? Come on, if it wasn't for that kid, I'd be bored to death. I hope it can bring me some fun this time."

  The sexy lips curved slightly, and the goddess smiled charmingly.

  "That Bell Cronney disappeared in the cave on the sixth floor. According to Allen's tracking, his scent finally stayed on Happy Street, the prostitute."

  "——————"

  The goddess didn't speak, but with her narrowed eyes, a chilling aura spread from her body.

  "continue."

  "Yes, as you think. The one from the [Ista Familia] has set his sights on Bell Crone and kidnapped in the dungeon, and according to the information, a small number of the [Ista Familia] recently There seems to be some action, but presumably, it seems to have failed. After a side knock, the one who is in a very bad mood recently, they blocked Happy Street tonight, and there seems to be some action. So I guess, Bell Clooney might be in danger tonight."

  "——————"

  The smile of the goddess gradually became dangerous.

  If she doesn't understand what Istar wants to do, she will sit in this position for nothing.

  ".ˇOta, what should I do next, I don't need to teach you?"

  The faithful servant put one hand on his heart, closed his eyes and bowed in salute.

  "Yes, your will is our will."

  "Very well, this time, I'll go with you too."

  "This……"

  "Oh, Ota. You have to understand that I can treat all the pranks that Istar usually does as a prank, but this time is different."

  The goddess squinted her eyes with dangerous eyes, and the divine might that belonged to her was spreading.

  "Familia war? No, it's just a war between two women."

  ……

  ……

  Because Bell Cronney was arrested by the [Ista Familia], without the fact that all the families knew about it, undercurrents began to flow among the top factions of Orari.

  And Floen, who directed this big play, sneaked out quietly (Li Lehao) from the "Gallery of Dusk". He didn't take the avenue, but kept in all kinds of alleys with the map in his mind. Shuttle.

  Coupled with the cover of the black cloak and the shadow, I occasionally encountered a few drunk adventurers during this time period, and I only felt a cool breeze blowing, and I would never see the terrifying speed under the blessing of the lv.6 extraordinary attribute.

  Silently, Floen detoured from the base camp in the north area to the industrial area in the east area, then passed through the square of the chalk tower, and approached Happy Street straight.

  Gently jumping onto a tall building with a wide field of vision, with the support of the "Reader" double boost in the middle of the night, he kept looking at the complex terrain that belonged to the gray overlord [Ista Familia].

  I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but the Happy Street controlled by the [Ista Familia] is not far from the ancient [Daedalus Street] class.

  From this point of view, Istar colluded with Thanatos and Ainio to provide a good location. .

Chapter 315

  Brilliant, grand and grand, with a hint of charm.

  Just like in the memory of the previous life, the city [Uruk City-State] that represented Ista in the legend of the world, the base camp of the [Ista Familiar] was full of prostitutes.

  Perhaps it was the confidence of the owner of the building. In addition to the splendid domed palace, the tall minaret even had a shadow of imitating the chalk tower.

  When the whole city is noisy during the day, it is silent here, like an independent town hidden under the bustling.

  At night, in the lit up city, the huge palace on Happy Street is the brightest star under the stars in this dark night.

  From this, it can be seen that the [Ista Familia] that owns it has a high status among the countless gods’ families in the entire labyrinth city of Orari.

  Under the leadership of Istar, the prostitutes, with their powerful fighting power and huge numbers, came to the upper ranks of many family members, and even the Orari characteristic of "battle prostitutes" appeared.

  Not to mention other contributions to the urban economic development, apart from those special gods, Meishenyi is definitely at the forefront.

  Coupled with the contacts of all parties in the industry that operates the gray area of ​​Happy Street, the qualitative change caused by the combination of the three is nothing more than the fact that even the top management of the [Adventurer's Guild] is not willing to offend.

  Its own powerful combat power, huge network, and terrifying funds.

  Among these three points, the [Loki Familiar] only has an advantage in combat power, which shows how terrifying this gray overlord is.

  Analyzing the comprehensive information about the [Ista Familiar] in his mind, Fron, standing at the top of the tall building, looked at the brilliant base camp with deep eyes.

  The cloak draped over his body was squeaked by the cool breeze at night, and kept shaking.

  Raising his hand and pressing his hood, the young man sat down with his knees crossed and waited silently for the moment when the flames of war ignited.

  "The other protagonist should be rushing here after gathering."

  Whispering in a low voice, he turned his head slightly and looked at the west side of the sky with strange eyes.

  "I just don't know, how long will this war last? 1 hour? Or 2 hours!?"

  Seemingly thinking of the fear of a certain goddess, Frohn laughed sullenly.

  "Oh, just take it as a lesson for you to prank us [Loki Familiar], I hope you can be a god in the heaven in the future."

  Whispered in a low voice, as if a certain god had been sentenced to death.

  The lower world is the playground of the gods. For the people, the battle of life and death is just the game of the gods?

  No, now that you're in the game and become a player, be prepared to lose.

  An empty, empty world with nowhere to go and no popularity at all, perhaps for the gods who have eternal life and pursue pleasure, it is probably the most terrifying prison in this life.

  ……

  ……

  [Istar Family] Base Camp.

  In the high-profile and luxurious conference hall, along the paved expensive red carpet all the way from the door through the hall, along the stairs to the gorgeous shrine.

  On the high altar, with brown skin and gorgeous dance clothes, radiant purple hair was tucked behind her head.The lipstick of the same color and the charming makeup keep blooming all around with a charming atmosphere.

  The god Istar, the goddess of beauty, harvest, and battle in the legendary Mesopotamian mythology.Legend has it that she is the most spoiled by the gods, no, she is the goddess who is most spoiled by the gods.

  From her authority, it may be possible to trace the origin, why Istar and Freya are so disrespectful.

  "It's almost time, there is absolutely nothing wrong with tonight's ceremony. As long as we complete tonight's ceremony and obtain a complete killing stone, then we will have enough combat power and cards to declare war on that bitch Freya!"

  To insult the gods, this may be the prerogative of the gods.

  Hearing this, everyone, including the big toad Daphne, lowered their heads.

  In the outside world, they are the famous "battle prostitutes", but in front of Istana's terrifying charm, everyone's heart is filled with boundless fear.

  "By the way, how is the rabbit you caught now? I can tell you, it's a trump card against Freya, don't make a basket for me. Especially you, Phryne. Don't I want to steal it."

  "Clam clam clam..."

  "Lord Ista, how could I steal it. That is the treasure in the palm of Goddess Freya."

  Unfortunately, when she said this, her eyes kept flickering.

  [Lijie] bowed her head slightly, her expression changed slightly when she heard Phryne's words.

  Others don't know, but she is very clear.

  When I went to deliver the meal, the cell where Bell Cronney was being held was now empty...

  Are there ghosts?

  who is it?

  Phryne, a greedy guy, doesn't know how many men he has ruined.Once in her hands, the best outcome is death.

  Otherwise, I am afraid that life is better than death.

  Even now, including her, there is one thing she can't understand.

  Where does this guy Phryne get the confidence to say that he is as beautiful as a goddess?

  In addition to the one-armed form now, hehe...

  "Remember what you said and act now!"

  "Yes!"

  Unfortunately, just after the voice fell, a deafening explosion sounded into everyone's ears.

  "what happened!?"

  Goddess Istar frowned and glanced outside the tower with an impatient face.

  "You go see..."

  "No, it's not good, Lord Ista!!!"

  The door of the palace hall was slammed open by the Amazon who came from the summons.

  What is surprising is the embarrassed face and injured body of the other party.

  "Say!"

  "Istar... Your lord, Happy Street... No, our site has been attacked!"

  "boom--"

  In the next instant, all kinds of explosions resounded in the sky, turning the originally lively Happy Street into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

  Istar seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly took two steps to the window, and then her pupils shrunk to the size of a pinpoint.

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