Ground error: I am a sword fairy in the labyrinth city

"Loki, can you tell me why you had to ask me here?"

Long.

Freya spoke again, and her beautiful eyes looked at Loki with affection, which gave goosebumps.

"Hee-hee, I just think we haven't talked for a long time, and there was no reminiscence at the last party, so I specially came out to find you."

Loki squinted, the corners of his mouth raised, and smiled wantonly and openly.

"You're lying!"

Freya's smile on her perfect face hidden under the brim of her hat suddenly disappeared, staring at Loki coldly with gloomy eyes.

The air suddenly became solidified.

An invisible pressure pervaded all around.

"Hmm..."

The waiter just walked over with something, and suddenly felt like falling into an ice hole, and under the momentum of the two gods, he was so frightened that he froze in place, and did not dare to move.

"Well, if you find out, I'll hide it, what do you want to do?"

Loki put on a serious expression and took a breath.

"Loki, I don't quite understand what you're talking about?"

"You go ahead and pretend to be confused."

Freya raised her head and looked at the waiter with a smiling smile on her face again.

The waiter immediately smiled feverishly, as if amnestied, put down the snack and coffee, turned and left.

At this time, the other guests around also sensed that something was wrong and left one after another.

"You said before that you wouldn't participate in the boring [Banquet of the Gods], just like if I hadn't heard that the little man had gone, I wouldn't have participated."

"Every time you do something strange, you definitely don't do good."

Loki's red eyes looked at Freya like an eagle, and he spoke loudly, with a warning in his words, not to provoke their Loki family.

Ace stood beside her coldly, as if she didn't feel the strange atmosphere between the two gods at all, or maybe she was used to it.

Freya smiled and did not speak.

The two stared wide-eyed, and Loki sighed and lowered his head again, looking defeated.

"Is it because of men?"

Freya didn't speak, she was delicate.

"Alas. I don't know that the child of the dependent family is really unlucky to be seen by you. "

Loki sighed again, already acknowledging Freya as someone else's child.

Freya is a god of beauty and a famous flower heart, which is not a secret among the gods at all.

As long as she fancy which person of the opposite sex, those children in the lower world will launch a crazy offensive, even if people have signed a contract with God.

If she fancy the children of large dependents, the two sides will definitely go to war, so every time Freya sees a child, she will run around to inquire about the child's family.

If it is a large dependent, it will pay the price, and the small dependents will be robbed by force.

Freya did not deny Loki's inference, apparently acquiescing.

"I really can't stand the way you look in heat, all the gods have been played with by you over and over again."

Loki was a little irritable.

"That's not for people to make friends, let's do things well in the future."

Freya seemed to be saying something very glorious.

With her speechless beauty, no one can really escape the palm of her hand.

"Gee."

Completely speechless, Loki raised his head and stared at the ceiling, his hands clasped to the back of his head.

The sky outside the window is as blue as a dream, and the streets are crowded with people and the bustle is deafening.

Freya looked out the window, picked up her coffee and took a sip of her coffee.

"Can you tell me it's the child of the dependents? How did you find out? "

"I can always know that, right?"

Loki squinted again and smiled, the corners of his mouth raised.

The god is bored and likes to watch the excitement, and she puts on a look of eating Dingflea, and if she doesn't say anything, she won't leave.

"He's weak, he's a rookie adventurer now, not as good as your kid... Well, it's not one child, there are two. "

"It was a morning. He is clear, pure, and breathtaking. "

Freya kept looking out the window, her silver pupils staring at the crowd, as if looking for something.

In the crowd.

"Commander, I finally found you, I found Welf and Lily."

"By the way, did you give your wallet to Miss Xi'er?"

Bell gasped, followed by Welf and Lily Luca.

Welf cursed and reluctantly participated in the event, and Lilyluka was quiet and did not give advice.

"Well, I didn't find it, there are too many people."

Charlotte shook her head, her brows furrowed.

I don't know why, I always feel an inexplicable unease, he feels like someone is staring at him.

"This is terrible, then let's continue to look for it."

Freya's gaze crossed the dense crowd and fell directly on Charlotte and Bell, and a look of joy flashed under her eyes.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I still have a little thing, let's go first."

The next moment, Freya swooped to her feet and ran out.

"Oh, what's going on?"

Loki listened with relish, and Freya stopped abruptly, making her very dissatisfied, and looked at Freya who disappeared at the end of the stairs in surprise.

"Ace, what happened? Do you know? "

"Well, I don't know!"

At this moment, Ace also looked out the window, and her gaze fell on Charlotte accurately.

"It's boring, let's go back."

Loki drank a cup of coffee, stuffed a few snacks into his mouth, and led Ace out of the coffee shop.

【Hephaestus family】

"Hestia, come, this is for you."

Hephaestus was tired in overalls and handed Hestia a wooden box from the studio.

"Oh. Thank you, Hephaestus. "

Hestia already had severe dark circles under her eyes, but she was in a very high mood, as if she had been stimulated.

"Are you satisfied?"

"How can you not be satisfied, you must be very satisfied."

Hestia was so nervous and excited that her palms were sweating, this is a weapon created by Hephaestus herself, and she also calculated her own strength, how could she not be satisfied.

She snapped open the button of the wooden box.

In the wooden box was placed a short sword wrapped in a black scabbard, and the hilt was also black, looking unpretentious.

But Hestia knew that this was Hephaestus' bloody work, and others could not ask for it.

"So satisfied, this weapon is great."

At this moment, Hestia felt an unprecedented excitement.

She finally realized what fulfillment was, and felt that being a god could do something for her children.

"Hephaestus, this weapon hasn't been named yet, has it? Or you come and give the weapon a name... Well, this is the crystallization weapon that Charlotte and I love, it's called [Crystallization of Love]? "

Hestia said that he had given Hephaestus a name, and that he had already made a name, and that he was very exaggerated, even pompous.

"Nope... Don't ask for such a name, wait for the weapons to lower your rank. "

"I really put a lot of effort into making this weapon, it can be said that it is described by God, and it is not enough to describe this weapon."

"Why not call it [Sword of the Goddess (Hestia)]?"

Hephaestus was not at all satisfied with Hestia's name, but suggested using her name directly.

"It's embarrassing, can this be?"

Hestia kept laughing and acquiesced.

Her ponytail kept flapping, as if her heart was pounding at the moment.

"Hestia, I can warn you not to owe me money."

Hephaestus handed Hestia an IOU and began to untie his overalls and loosen his hair tied into a bun.

"Got it."

"So much money? Don't worry, I'll pay it off. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Hestia was stunned when she saw the words "100 million farleys, 35 years loan and 420 installments" written on the IOU, and soon began to pack up with a grin.

Starting tomorrow, she will also be forced to come to work in Hephaestus' shop and use her salary to offset the money owed.

"Hestia, are you leaving? Don't take a break? "

Hephaestus sat in the chair to rest, her back all leaning on the chair, and it could be seen that she was really tired of forging this goddess sword.

"Yes, I'm going back first, I'm sorry."

Hestia quickly packed up her weapons, put them back in the box, turned around and rushed out of the studio.

"Alas."

Hephaestus looked at Hestia, who had disappeared from view, and sighed lowly.

The Goddess Blade is crafted using a special method, incorporating Hestia's divine blood, as well as her own god-type writing, so that the short sword itself has an ability value.

It can be said that this sword is equivalent to a member of Hestia's family.

Weapons evolve step by step as users gain experience points.

This can be said to be a living weapon, and it can only be used by those who receive [Hestia's favor], which means that it is garbage to others.

When the adventurer reaches its strongest, the weapon also bursts into its strongest state.

"Alas, this weapon is simply evil and crooked, and I don't know if it is good or bad for that child."

Hephaestus was still a little worried that such a weapon would eventually have a negative impact on a rookie adventurer.

It was all Hestia's choice, and there was nothing she could do about it.

In fact, Hestia didn't have that many ideas, and ran out holding her weapon, with a bright smile on her face all the time, as if she was holding a gold brick in her arms.

"I really can't wait to give this weapon to Charlotte."

"What kind of expression will he show? Respectfully called me Lord God, or did you just hug me and cry with emotion? "

"Hey, hey!"

Hestia was completely immersed in lust, just thinking about it made people feel exciting, the corners of her mouth rose, and she kept laughing.

She wriggled through the crowd alone and soon entered North Street.

"No, Bell should have already entered the dungeon at this point."

Soon after, Hestia calmed down and was thinking about when to hand it over to Charlotte and where it would be good.

"How about I go back to church and wait for him to come home?"

The more a person cares about the other, the more likely it is to suffer from gains and losses, and Hestia is now about to be devilish.

"Huh, it's so lively today? This is... Ahaha, monster sacrifice. "

After Hestia calmed down, she noticed that today was different from the past, there were flowers on the streets, and advertisements were posted in front of many shops: the monster festival had begun.

"The annual monster festival? I haven't even seen it. "

"Charlotte and Bell are also just becoming adventurers, both children like to be lively, maybe they will also go to see the monster festival, I hurry up to find it, I will definitely run into it."

After reading the activity arrangement and program list, she also became interested in her heart, anyway, waiting here is also waiting, it is better to try her luck.

Hestia was overwhelmed with excitement at the thought of seeing Charlotte soon.

This guy also thinks, what holiday is today? There were already a sea of people on East Street, how could she meet Charlotte so coincidentally.

"Hee-hee, taxi, trouble take me to East Street."

Hestia was full of confidence, already swollen like a big fat man with a thousand pounds, and waved his hand to stop a carriage to go to East Street to find Charlotte.

She hugged the sword box, stood on tiptoe, and stretched her slender little hands as long as she could.

"This goddess-sama is going to East Street, are you also going to see the monster festival?"

The young coachman, stopped in front of Hestia, smiling brightly.

"Sort of."

Hestia kept a smile on her face, and her mind was full of Charlotte's shadow.

"Snap!"

"Drive!"

The coachman waved his horsewhip, and the carriage whizzed towards East Street.

This is obviously a horse-drawn carriage, as for why it is called a taxi, it is said that it was changed by a certain god, and now everyone in Olari calls the carriage that helps people pull goods and guests on the street [taxi].

The labyrinth metropolis of Olari is worthy of being a large city in the world that can accommodate most of the adventurers and [dependents], with a very wide area, and the carriage is the best means of transportation.

"Although there are many people today and the roads are very crowded, I want to rush over as soon as possible, please hurry up."

Hestia's gaze fell in the direction of the arena in the distance, and she urged the coachman in a fiery manner.

"Howler, how can I refuse the goddess's request?"

The coachman immediately waved his whip again, whipped the horse under the carriage, and moved forward flexibly on the road.

The coachman was obviously an old driver, and he was fast on narrow roads almost the size of a carriage.

There are so many people.

There are people everywhere.

At a small fork in the road that is about to enter the intersection of East Avenue, no matter how skilled the driver is, he can't drive in, unless he can fly.

"Lord Goddess, I'm very sorry, I can't open here."

The coachman turned to look at Hestia, who was sitting behind him, and apologized to her with a dejected expression.

"It's okay, I'm in trouble, then I'll get off here."

Hestia saw East Avenue close at hand, and couldn't wait to get off the car.

"Thank you, Lord Goddess, it's a total of ninety farleys."

"Oh, no need to look for it."

Hestia dropped the money, held the sword box, and hurried into the path, her ponytail swaying behind her.

"But you're gold... Thank you. "

"Hey, you go from the path, go over here, you can go directly to the arena."

The coachman saw that the goddess had gone away, so he could only give up, and kept feeling in his heart that this goddess was too big (Zhao Mo Zhao) Fang, and it would be nice if he could meet such a guest every day.

Hestia jumped, the corners of her mouth raised, her face full of smiles, and her petite body twisted around the crowd, moving forward quickly.

"Huh? Isn't this Freya? How could you be here. "

Suddenly, Hestia saw a woman in a gray robe appear in front of her, and at a glance she recognized this person as Freya, and seemed to appear in front of her on purpose.

"Hestia, I came to see the monster sacrifice, and so did you?"

When Freya saw Hestia, she smiled very brightly, so charming that the woman was almost moved.

"Sort of, how do you dress like this, sneaky."

"I am a god of beauty, if I don't dress like this, it is estimated that a bunch of people will gather here."

"The beauty god is really troublesome, you have to be careful when you go out... By the way, Freya, have you seen my child? "

Hestia didn't think much about it, and subconsciously asked her if she had seen Charlotte and them.

"That black-haired, black-eyed, white-haired eyes, a combination of black and white, is that your child? I saw that it was still over there. "

Freya pointed to a certain reassurance, the corners of her mouth turned up, and there was excitement rushing in her heart.

"Yes, yes, that's them."

"Thank you La Freya, I'll go first."

Hestia didn't notice Freya's strange look, and couldn't wait to see Charlotte, turned around and ran outside.

It's not a good thing to easily trust others, even if it's a god, but it's a pity that Hestia's little confusion doesn't have Loki's cunning and defensiveness at all. be

"The good show begins."

Freya looked at Hestia who disappeared from view, and the smile on her face became even brighter, and she looked like she had succeeded in her scheme.

"I'll see my Bell soon."

Hestia was in the path, running out on her short legs.

After running out of the path, the sun fell on her, and Hestia was already in the crowd.

At the entrance to the arena, Charlotte, Bell, Welf, and Lililuka are squeezing inside.