Inheritance system from scratch

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Hill followed Ryu up the wooden staircase with a "creak" upstairs to Ryu's room.

Just like Ryu's plain character, the furnishings of the room are also extremely simple, a small wardrobe, a simple single bed. The neatly laid white sheets and bedding are very clean and tidy. On the small table next to the bed is a wooden knife about a meter long, which is not ordinary wood, but a tough wood.

A wooden single chair was placed in front of a rectangular desk, and several books were neatly arranged on the desk, and the cover seemed to be a reading book of heroic Tan stories.

"Ryu, there is still a little time before the beginning, and it is not too late to make plans when the results of the God Society come out." Ciel stopped Ryu with some hesitation, of course she knew what Ryu's personality was, and she didn't hide her appearance, even she could see that Ryu wanted to act very much now.

"Squeak!"

"This..... As the wooden cabinet door opened, Ryu seemed to listen to Ciel's opinion, and she also knew in her heart that it was useless to rush to check the situation now, but she was still in a hurry. Hun seems to have an endless urge to help Lynn win the war game.

Raising his head and looking at the wardrobe in front of him, the corners of Ryu's mouth turned up slightly, and the things in the wardrobe were reflected in his sky-blue eyes. Two dresses of a change of clerk uniforms, a green cape, shorts, and a white blouse that she used to disguise her identity during her dungeon operations. The middle one was an emerald-colored dress, made of high-grade satin, inlaid with a few orbs, and the whole dress was carefully hung in the wardrobe, as if the owner was afraid that it would be damaged a little.

"I'll definitely go, Hill, and you'd love for me to help Lynn too." Ryu turned around, and a shallow smile bloomed on his beautiful face, like a noble daffodil, clear and beautiful, and his fair and crystal skin was like the first snow, smooth and delicate. The scene of Lynn smiling at her seemed to appear in her eyes, always looking calm, which made her slightly relieved.

Hill looked at the wardrobe, then at Ryu, stroked his forehead and sighed slightly: "Okay, Ryu, then... Please! "

She hadn't seen her wear the dress since she had worn it back, but sometimes when she entered Ryu's room, she could often see that she seemed to want to wear it once. But in the end, I always stored it with great care.

"Hmm!" Ryu chuckled and nodded in agreement, and then carefully closed the wardrobe. Following the somewhat inexplicable Hill, he walked out of the room, and now he can only wait.

.....

With the approval of the guild's review, the war game between Hestia and Apollo has officially begun.

Of course, the guild, as the city management organ, is also very busy, and this kind of lively event must be handled properly, otherwise if something goes wrong, the majesty of the guild will be damaged. Therefore, the preparations for war games have begun to be in full swing, and the mobilization of materials, the allocation of personnel, propaganda and the stage of war games have all been put on the agenda.

And the meeting of the gods has also begun, it is on the thirtieth floor of the central Tower of Babel in Eulari.

The smooth marble floor reflects the ten ceilings, and the stone pillars stand around the room as tough as the sky. It is a huge room that can accommodate hundreds of people, and a large number of people are gathering here.

The rules and forms of the war game were determined at this meeting, and their opinions would be taken into account for the pleasure of the gods.

"Oh, you're so here." With a crisp laugh, Hestia pushed open the door, and her young body walked in with a steady step.

"Really, Hestia, you're really slow!" Some of the gods raised their eyebrows and complained about Hestia, their initial enthusiasm had been somewhat reduced.

"Just a good night's sleep." Hestia said with a look of indifference, with a little solemnity on her round little face, although she believed Lynn, she didn't want the difficulty of the war game to be too difficult, so this time she took it very seriously.

"It's really troublesome to be small, start quickly, time is precious." Loki announced the start of the meeting bluntly, and his face was very troublesome.

Hestia and Apollo then signed the necessary documents and completed the relevant formalities under supervision.

"If I wait for the winner, then Lynn I will take it!"

"That depends on your ability."

"Don't worry, even if you cry and beg me again in the future, I won't pity you." If you can win, ask for whatever you want. Apollo scoffed and continued. Despite being startled by Lynn that day, Apollo did not give up the idea of snatching Lynn, and the desire developed over the years made him ignore everything.

"What about the way, let the representatives of the dependents fight one-on-one?"

"Use the arena and find more spectators so it's lively."

"I also think so, otherwise there are so many children in the Apollo family, it will be very boring to rush up."

"Agreed."

As the surrounding gods began to discuss.

"What do you think, Apollo."

"Hestia's dependents are not simple."

"If he singled it out, Apollo might have suffered."

Facing the playful smiles of the gods at the round table, Apollo was silent. For them, it was funny to look at Apollo just like this.

Faced with such a situation, Apollo just snorted lightly and said with disdain: "Then Hestia herself can only be blamed, who let her not spend more effort on the recruitment of dependents, I will not be soft-hearted." "

"Hmph!" In this regard, Hestia just snorted softly and did not speak, in fact, she was not so selfish in soliciting dependents....

"Then use the fairest draw to decide!" Saying that, the surrounding gods took a large box from the corner and placed it on the table. One of the gods present took a piece of parchment and wrote a war game method, and finally gathered together and threw it into a box.

The question then was who would draw the lots, and the atmosphere became weird.

"I don't believe a guy with Apollo who has a nostril out of breath."

"Then also ask Mih to build a lot of self-respect."

Hestia and Apollo both looked at each other unwillingly, neither of them believing the other very much. Then the two looked around the round table and finally fixed their gaze on the face of a certain god.

"Hermes!" _

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