"When did you come! Don't come out silently!"

"I want you to be stubborn, idiot! I entered the venue triumphantly, but all the limelight was robbed by that stinky buster!"

Next to Loki was a youth of the orc race, or should we say a werewolf? The silver-haired werewolf youth was wearing a black tuxedo, looking very impatient and uncomfortable, obviously disliking this outfit.

Bert Rocca... Bell's eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, he only had a relationship with this person, but in a sense, he was also a part of what Bell is today.

If it wasn't for the humiliation and denial of his own words in the rich mistress, Bell would not have rushed out of the tavern, and perhaps would not have embarked on the road of adventure in Azeroth.

Destiny is sometimes such a coincidence, making those seemingly trivial choices in countless paths of bifurcated choices, but making a qualitative change in life.

But having said that, he obviously wouldn't and shouldn't thank this stubborn werewolf or something.

"Yo, Loki, why didn't you bring your [Jian Ji] or [Nine Magic Princess] to the banquet this time?"

Hephaestus asked with interest, Bert the werewolf was a formidable adventurer, but he was obviously not a suitable candidate for the banquet.

And this guy, Loki, always likes to take his favorite children with him when he goes out for any activity. Bert is obviously not in this ranks.

"There's no way, Estan and Riveria are busy." Loki sighed, patted Bert's head, and laughed

"You can only take this frizzy wolf cub - Bert! Be honest, don't make trouble!"

"Hey, I know, don't touch me!"

Burt said impatiently and helplessly, he didn't want to come to the banquet either, but like Loki said, the others couldn't tell the difference.

He touched his left chest with lingering fears, where there was a wound that almost ran through his heart.

Bert had just returned from a dungeon expedition, and the Amazon sisters and Lefiya who were with him both suffered serious injuries in the 'dungeon' world, and are still recuperating.

The world called 'Hellsing' is really dangerous and cruel. They were thrown into the burning and destroyed city of London, facing the Nazi vampires wandering in the city and the crusaders who later cleaned up.

But to be honest, it wasn't difficult for them. It was the werewolf captain who almost wiped them out. The monster almost killed them all.

"Oh, this boy is a member of the clan of the little dwarf."

Loki squinted and looked up and down Bell, stared at by those vermilion eyes, and for some reason Bell felt a little uncomfortable.

"At first glance, it doesn't look very good. It's far from my children. But if you have the ability to stay in such a dangerous other world for so long, you should also have the ability."

"You praised it wrongly." Bell responded without being humble or arrogant.

"However, I should really thank your relatives, especially Miss Ais for their help, otherwise I would have been buried in the dungeon now."

"You kid is much more polite than you, little dwarf, you haven't learned from him!" Loki said arrogantly with his hands on his hips

"That's not it, my child is a hundred times better than your children combined!"

"Nonsense, my Ais is a million times better than your child!"

The family flaunting like a child quarrel began, and the two main gods quarreled so much that they almost didn't fight. Hephaestus looked bored, and Jianyu Thor and the others could only pretend to laugh. Miss Ruming and the others were half-open.

Perhaps aware of Bell's sight, Bert raised his head and glanced at him, unhappy.

"What? What are you looking at!"

"It's nothing, Mr. Bert..." Bell withdrew his gaze and responded indifferently and politely.

"it's nothing."

There was no need to mention what had happened, and he couldn't possibly fight Burt for the offense he had done after dinner. There's no right or wrong to say about that, but it's just one of the countless things that aren't worth remembering.

Maybe he was an accident that inspired Bell, but that's all, Bell never cared about it.

"Okay, Lord God, pay attention to your demeanor, this is a public occasion."

Bell persuaded to appease his frizzy goddess, so as to avoid being laughed at by more gods who came to watch the show. The two goddesses panted and stared at each other, and Hephaestus and the others also came forward to make peace.

Not long after, Bell, under the leadership of Hestia, greeted the gods she knew. She introduced Bell to several nice-looking goddesses and goddesses.

"Speaking of which, Belle-kun, you seem to be very suitable for this kind of environment."

Jianyu Lei Shen asked curiously, Bell shook his head with a smile, and said softly

"Generally speaking, it's just...I learned a little from time to time."

He took a chance to get away from the center of the banquet, let out a soft breath, and looked at the venue casually under the bright chandelier.

Although it's a bit strange to say that, but... Bell suddenly felt that everything here felt uncomfortably unfamiliar to him.

Maybe it's not that he can't get used to this world, but he may be more accustomed to the battlefield than the banquet. After returning from Azeroth, everything about Orari has a sense of unreal delusion.

Bell came to the balcony to get some air, but when they passed through a group of people, they saw Bell and said in a very loud voice.

"That's the fastest rookie, what a fate! What the world's fastest white rabbit (the record holder) is lying and cheating, we have to face, and dare not imitate him!"

The little humanoid's amplified voice like a child attracted a lot of attention, and Bell frowned slightly, there was no doubt that it was aimed at him.

Including the little human adventurers, the six adventurers' clothes had the coat of arms of [Familiar] on their shoulders. Wearing such a costume on this occasion, there is no doubt that he is a member of the Apollo family.

The villain man leaned his body against the back of the chair, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and sneered at the frowning Bell.

"Oh, but it seems that only the escape speed is the real thing? Being able to level up is probably a matter of urinating your pants and escaping from the palm of the monster's hand, right? As expected of a 'rabbit', what an amazing talent!"

A small human adventurer with a pair of big eyes and distinctive features, the series of ridicules he issued were probably deliberately told to Bell. The fellow adventurer sitting at the table didn't stop him either, looking at us with a joke.

Although it sounded unpleasant, Bell didn't say a word.

He didn't want to cause trouble to Hestia on this occasion, and it was not that he had never encountered such a situation. However, many nobles in Stormwind City thought that Bell was just a lucky jerk, and there were many behind him. Even face-to-face cynicism.

As Lothar said, your every move is impossible to win everyone's favor. If everyone who criticizes you has to punch back, then you will never be a qualified leader, and you will never become a leader. excellent people.

"The goddess without prestige and dignity, of course the family she leads will not be any better! It must be because the main **** is a waste, so the members of the family are also cowards!!"

Seeing that Bell didn't respond, the little human adventurer said in a louder voice.

boom! ! ! !

A warhammer condensed by a holy light smashed directly to the back of the little human race!

Unprepared, this little human race, along with the adventurers beside him, was directly smashed out by the hammer of judgment, the long table and food shattered, and the entire banquet hall fell into silence.

Then, there were cheers and whistles like landslides and tsunamis.

"Fight, fight!!!" "Nice job, this banquet is boring, let's fight!!!"

The gods are indeed a group of happy criminals who watch the fun and don't think it's a big deal. Compared with the staggered banquet, it is obviously more fun to fight.

"Apologize."

Bell stepped on the little human race under his feet, his right hand was a burning holy light, and his golden pupils radiated fiery and angry rays of light.

Lothar did teach him not to lose his mind under stupid provocations, but being generous and open-minded does not mean that everything can be tolerated.

"Cough, are you crazy, dare to be here... ah ah ah!"

The little human named Luan struggled in pain, but before he could finish his threatening words, Bell increased the power of the soles of his feet, almost crushing his sternum.

The dispute here undoubtedly attracted all the attention, but Mu Feng had already returned to Hermes, smiling at all this.

"You did it?"

"Of course." Mu Feng picked up the champagne he put down before and smiled happily.

"I didn't do anything too outrageous, I just said a few words to stir up the 'emotion' of this group of guys. Stupid jealousy, plus self-righteous arrogance in my own territory."

"Didn't Apollo know about this?"

"Hehe, guess what."

Just as the ruthlessness in Bell's eyes became deeper and deeper, Hestia arrived and quickly pulled Bell away.

"Stop Bell, why are you doing this!"

"He insulted you." Bell said coldly

"The insult to me personally can be endured, but for the family, the insult to the gods must pay a sufficient price."

"How dare you act wild here! Bell Cronney, are you provoking our Apollo family?"

Jacintos stood up, or this guy jumped out for a long time, watching Bell with a raised voice and acting anger.

"He! S! Ti! Ya!"

Word by word, not so much anger as excitement, with a clumsy and pretended anger that he knew as soon as he heard it, and didn't even cover it up, Apollo jumped out and faced Hestia. Loud

"My child was seriously injured by you, you have to compensate me! Luan, my dear Luan, you are so seriously injured!"

"Ah, it hurts so much! My sternum is going to be crushed!" The little man Luan immediately understood the meaning of the Lord God and rolled on the ground and mourned.

"Stop joking, Apollo, it's your child's first choice!!!" Hestia said angrily.

"Since my team members were injured, I can't give up easily. This is also related to the family's face, Hestia, are you not going to plead guilty anyway?"

"Isn't it annoying! I don't admit this false accusation!"

Hestia directly refuted the other party's statement, and the face of the **** Apollo was distorted ugly.

He deepened the nasty smile that Duan Li's face should not have, and raised the corners of his mouth. Premeditatedly said the words he had prepared for a long time——

"Then start the war game."

Bell took the lead before him and said coldly

"If that's what you're craving, then let's start Apollo and start the war game!!!"

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M78 Nebula

ps: Ask for tickets every day!

Chapter 81. The Holy Light Bewitching Heart

When there is an irreconcilable dispute between the gods of Orari, they are usually resolved by a 'war game' when they are bound by the rules of Uranus and are not allowed to start a private fight.

The so-called war game is actually a proxy war between the gods and gods. The victorious **** has the power to kill the defeated god, and can take everything from the opponent and give any orders. Generally speaking, the practice is to take away all the assets of the opposing faction, including members.

There is no doubt that the strength between the Hestia family and the Apollo family is vastly different.

On one side is the leader of only LV2, and on the other side is a large number of family members including the leader of LV3. Both the quantity and quality seem to be an extreme gap.

For those who do not understand the situation, no one will be optimistic about the Hestia family.

"Is this kid crazy? Are you courting death? This is here." "But it's very interesting, open and fight!!!"

Most of the gods are not optimistic about Hestia's side and don't think it's a big deal to watch the fun, and even Hestia has shown unconfidence in Bell.

"Calm down Bell, this..."

"If God of War is what the Crown Prince of Apollo desires, let's begin, this war game!"

"This is what you said, I agreed!!!" Apollo was ecstatic and couldn't wait to agree to Bell's request

"If you lose, Bell Croney, you belong to me!"

Sure enough, Bell thought to himself.

After receiving the blessing of the Holy Light, Bell has a strong sense of the emotions projected by others on himself, and Apollo has no doubt about the emotions projected by Bell... Absolutely coveted.

That is the coveted and disgusting feeling that has never stopped since stepping into this banquet, and it really deserves his title of "sorrowful love".

In fact, Bell realized that this was a game against himself before he started to smash the field, but he still stepped on the hook, because some things... really couldn't bear it.

"Here, the two gods have reached an agreement - everyone, the war game begins!"

The moment Apollo opened his arms, the gods cheered.

"Yeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyeah!"

A large number of male gods and goddesses cheered, and the long-lost war game will definitely bring them a fun-filled thrill. Although Kingdee Playground's games are good, it is still this kind of face-to-face war, blood and blood-stimulating battles that can arouse their interest even more.

"Go to the guild to apply for a war game! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!!"

"There will also be a temporary conference of the gods! Call the other guys too!!"

"I'm excited, the long-awaited grand feast—!"

Excited voices rose and fell. The gods who lacked entertainment showed their skills, and in the blink of an eye, there was a festival-like commotion, with Loki's voice mixed in. These gods and goddesses began to dominate, preparing for the war game.

"About your title, my Bell, let me take it for you in person at the conference of gods after I get you!"

Apollo was excited and happy as if he was already a victor, dancing with his hands.

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