Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the skill [Insight] has been activated successfully, the current level is Lv.1"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the skill [Rapid Reflex] has been activated successfully, the current level is Lv.1"

Following a series of system prompts, all the skills in the bottom row of the skill tree were successfully lit up. The four shiny golden passive skills and the two bright silver talent passive skills looked really gorgeous.

After admiring the lit skill tree for a while, Chen Mo began to understand the effects of the new skills one by one.

"[Insight] Lv.1 (0/5000): When holding a sword, the observation power is slightly increased, the combat intuition is slightly enhanced, the sixth sense is slightly increased, and the dodge rate for sneak attacks is slightly increased"

"[Balance] Lv.1 (0/5000): When holding a sword, the sense of balance increases slightly, the three-dimensional maneuverability increases slightly, and the agility increases slightly"

"[Speed ​​Reflex] Lv.1 (0/5000): When using sword skills, the agility attribute increases slightly, and the dodge rate increases slightly when suffering from sword skills attacks;

When holding a sword, the nerve reflex speed is slightly increased, and the combat intuition is slightly enhanced."

Looking at these three rather practical passive skills, Chen Mo asked himself that if he went to the third floor of the dungeon now, he could at least last an hour longer.

And until now, Chen Mo, who has lit up all the basic skills at the bottom of the skill tree, has officially started the profession of [Black Swordsman].

This is exactly why Lv. 1 is called the first glimpse of the door by the system.

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After soaking in the bath, Chen Mo asked professional professionals to clean up the blood stains on his clothes. Chen Mo replaced most of the remaining magic stones and materials with Farley, bought a lot of ingredients, and walked out of Babel in the sunset tower.

Although half of the magic stone and the materials dropped by monsters were given to Lili before parting, but even so, Chen Mo's harvest was still considerable.

"Wait a minute, let me see... the total value... What!... Cough cough, sorry, the total value is [-] fare?! Do you want to exchange all of it?"

Recalling the expression of surprise on the face of the pointed-eared elf staff member when he was exchanging Farley at the front desk of the union, Chen Mo couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, he was pondering a question in his mind.

Hestia, who was dubbed the God of Poverty by the other gods, had always lived a hard life, if she saw so many Fali later, what kind of expression would she show?

...Ah, it's too bad, just thinking about it makes me feel so excited!

Tightening the purse hanging around his waist, Chen Mo quickened his pace.

From the family settlement near the Tower of Babel to the slums on the outskirts of the labyrinth city, Chen Mo returned to the ruined church.

Holding a lot of ingredients and some exquisite trinkets that girls who bought on a whim on the road should like, Chen Mo was about to push aside the stone statue blocking the basement door, but found that the stone statue had already been pushed open a gap, And the door to the basement was open.

At the same time, with a physique of 10 points, Chen Mo could vaguely hear the voices of joking and joking coming from the basement.

Is Hestia's god friend...

Frowning, Chen Mo walked down the stairs to the basement without thinking too much.

"Master Shangshen, I'll come back... come..."

However, as soon as he entered the basement, the smile on his face froze.

"...?"

In the small basement, a somewhat short girl was sitting by the bed, with a sweet smile on her well-proportioned face, cute black hair with double ponytails hanging behind her, and a backless white one-piece wrap skirt , is a tall and straight arc that is completely inconsistent with her petite figure...

The girl is Hestia.

Not at all what Chen Mo expected.

But the person who was joking with her at this time was not some god friend, but a person that Chen Mo had never expected.

White hair with outstanding temperament, although I really don't want to admit it, but it is indeed more popular than my ordinary appearance, cute and handsome appearance, a rough cloth...

Isn't this the white-haired kid Bell Cranney? !

How is he here?

For a moment, Chen Mo had several thoughts in his mind, then he took a deep breath, forcefully forced a smile on his face, looked at Hestia and said, "My lord, this is...?"

"Chen Mojun!"

Seeing Chen Mo standing at the top of the stairs, Hestia couldn't care less about chatting with Bell, and immediately jumped off the bed, and ran to him with bare feet on the ground.

"How is it going? The first time you entered the dungeon, did you go well? Did you get hurt? Are you hungry? What floor did you go down to?..."

Looking down at Hestia who was touching her body with concern, Chen Mo shook his head, put down the food bag in his arms, and grabbed Hestia's hands to prevent her from Keep groping.

"Don't worry, Lord God, I'm fine."

"It's fine, it's fine..."

Seeing that Chen Mo really didn't look like there was anything wrong, Hestia was relieved, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Woohoo! As expected of Chen Mojun! You look like you can do anything with ease!"

"It's easy to handle... I can't say it."

Recalling the glorious history that he was almost killed by a goblin when he first entered the dungeon, Chen Mo shook his head honestly, denying the statement that he was easy to handle, and then turned his head to look at Belcroni asked again: "My lord, who is this white-haired kid sitting on the sofa?"

White-haired kid...

Hearing what Chen Mo called him, although Bell wanted to refute, but he was subconsciously afraid to speak.

The man in the black coat in front of him seemed to have an invisible sharpness on his body, and even the slightest touch would cut him.

"Ah, you mean this kid?"