Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

At this time, under the blessing of Flon's super dynamic vision, in a square square in "Daedalus Street", the white-haired boy hugged the unconscious goddess and screamed.

Originally, the melon-eaters around were still praising the young man for his brave actions against monsters, but they gave way to him in a panic.

"The 200 million little black knife, the product of "God's Skill", an equipment that will be upgraded together with the holder. I'm a little curious!"

This damn is a little bit curious, Flon is almost eager to see through it, okay?

Now that we have the ability to learn from and learn top-level skills that don't exist in the lower realms, such as "God's Skills", what are you waiting for, go up and borrow them!

Thinking of this, Flon's figure flickered and secretly chased after him.

The 200 million Baileys he has saved have not dared to use them indiscriminately, because he wants to keep them to build weapons for himself.

He clearly knew that Goddess He Faith had this ability, but unfortunately he could not make such extraordinary demands on the goddess, because the result was already doomed.

Even if Hestia and Hefaith have been good friends for many years in the God Realm, didn't they perform a nirvana in front of the gods: sitting down continuously and begging her for a long time before letting her speak? Got huge debts.

"Can you buy a small black knife with 200 million? I really want to say: I want as much as I have... Hey."

After all... Let alone 200 million, 1 billion, or 2 billion, there are countless people chasing after it. After all, this is already the concept of "a weapon made by gods.

Running in the alley, Bell·Cranel went straight to the direction of West Avenue.

"This is......... to find Xi'er?"

After a little hesitation, Flon stepped forward.

"Ok?"

The sudden appearance of a figure startled Bell, but upon closer inspection it turned out to be...

"Brother Flon Flon Flon!!!!"

"Big brother, big brother, save Lord Shangshen!!!! Lord Shangshen, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Why does this child cry at every turn? What's wrong!

Glancing at the fainted Hestia, it was obviously a coma caused by fatigue and excessive fright.

"That, Cranel. There's nothing wrong with your master god. Although it's not a good way to say it, um...it's due to exhaustion and being frightened by monsters..."

The boy restrained his crying slightly, but he was still choked up.

"Don't worry, if you're worried, I'll use healing magic to help her take a look."

"Really, really!"

"Ah, no problem.

"Thanks, thank you Brother Flon!"

"It's easy to do. If you want to thank you, I'm very interested in the dagger that Goddess Hestia gave you. Just lend it to me later~々."

"Okay.........Okay, hey, hey? Brother Flon, did you know that the goddess gave me a weapon!"

"Well, many people have seen it."

Thinking about it carefully, so many people hid in the house because of the appearance of the monster before, and the appearance of Bell taking out his weapon to fight the enemy again fell into the eyes of many people, so it is not surprising that Flon knew it.

As expected of Bell·Cranel. The perfect tool man, it's so easy to use!

"【Dia Flatl!】"

West Avenue, Mistress of Abundance.

During the day, because of the monster festival, everyone went to the street to celebrate, so the tavern was quite deserted.

When the three of them arrived here at dusk, the seats in the tavern were full again.

"Welcome to Meow, please come in quickly!"

"Aniya is still so enthusiastic, what a good day."

Flon laughed and joked with the cat girl.

"Hoo hoo, it's you, meow."

"Well, Miss Anya, can... can you lend me a room! God, Lord God, she fainted!"

"Meow? Goddess fainted?"

Anya tiptoed over Flon's shoulder and finally caught sight of the man behind him.

"You're that... Xier's favorite boy meow? Hehe, for Xier's sake, come in meow!

"Thank you so much!"

"If you want to thank me, thank Xi'er, I am not as bad as her, meow."

With that said, Aniya led Bell into the back hall of the tavern, and visually estimated that she was going upstairs.

As for Flon, it's not easy for him to go up, just wait below.

After scanning the crowded hall, he went straight to the bar and sat down when he saw that there was no room.

"Mama Miya, a glass of signature fruit wine, apple-flavored!"

Seeing Flon, the strong proprietress raised her head slightly, put down the glass she was wiping, and walked over.

"Yeah, it's you."

Facing this Lv.6 former head of Freya's family, to be honest...Flon is still under a lot of pressure. Moreover—the gossip rumors [Miya's mother was also the most beautiful woman in Olalie when she was young. But now... it's hard to say.

I thought about it wildly in my mind, but kept a polite smile on the surface.

"Ah, I'm interrupting again!"

"Hmph, adventurers like you, you'd better bother me a little more, otherwise you'd have to spend all that money in your coffin!"

As expected of Miya's mother, what she said...he really couldn't refute it.

"Boom"—the signature fruit wine is here, and it's still a big wooden wine glass.

Flon loves this sweet alcoholic drink. (he hates wheat wine)

"Gulu, Gulu."

His throat slipped, and he drank more than half of the glass in one go before stopping.

"Huh, the needle doesn't poke.

With the help of the girls, Miya's mother wiped the cup in the bar counter, squinted at him, and laughed.

"It's boring for a dignified old man to drink the fruit wine that girls like."

Is this a provocation??? Then... I got scared.

"Is the business of the tavern good today? As expected of you, you are doing well.

Compliment? This kid can ignore provocations. His scheming is not simple.

Thinking of this, Miya's mother happily accepted the compliment with a smile, and then just ignored him...

Flon looked confused, I didn't ask anything, you just left?

Yes, he just wanted to get close first, to draw the relationship between the two sides closer, and then get some information from this well-informed boss. It's a pity... As the only survivor among the previous generation of adventurers in the [Freya Familia] in the dark ages, Mia's mother can no longer be described as old fritters, this little trick of the young Flon I just want her to be caught, I really think too much.

"Cough, is Mr. Algon having a sore throat? Although the alcohol content of fruit wine is not high, it's better to drink less."

"Lyu?"

Fairy girl, Lyu Leon.

Flon turned around, looking surprised. I saw that the fairy girl's expression was still so cold, but her eyes were wandering, somewhat dodging, she didn't dare to look at him at all, um... a little bit shy?

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Tong is still so beautiful and moving!"

"Mr. Algon, you are breaking the law of goblins in this way."

"Well, compared to the directness of Amazon female warriors, goblins start by holding hands."

He spread his hands and teased her with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, those dirty Amazons have no shame at all."

"Oh oh oh, I thought elves were only inherently at odds with dwarves, so it turns out that they don't deal with Amazons either."

"Hee hee, Flon is not allowed to bully Lyu. Otherwise, we will definitely not let you go!"

At some point, Xier jumped out from the side, leaned forward with her hands behind her back, and chuckled lightly at the side of Flon's face.

A trumpet with 100% role-playing imitation, it should be said that it is really you, my goddess.

(Li Haohao) No longer daring to face the goddess, Flon turned his eyes and asked the boy beside Xier with a smile.

"Is this over? Why didn't you take care of Goddess Hestia in the room?"

The Cranel boy blushed and bowed ninety degrees to Flon.

"The Goddess woke up once, but looked very tired, drank some water and fell asleep again. I just came down to thank Brother Flon."

The boy's body and expression were very reserved, even a little too much.

"It's easy to say, and besides, haven't you agreed to pick me up to see your new weapon?"

"Oh, yes! Here you are, Brother Flon."

The young man handed over his weapon with both hands without hesitation, making Lyu and Hill stunned, wondering what the weapon is for?

"Thank you."

Flon took the dagger eagerly, and pulled it out of the sheath with a "swipe".

"this is.…………"

Lyu's originally plain face changed slightly, and Sora's eyes flickered.

"Sacred text?"

PS: Nearly 20,000 words have been updated, please book, ask for flowers, please ask for all kinds of tickets! Finally, a spoiler: Want to know what is written in the words of God on the little black knife? The next chapter will decipher the precepts!.