Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Failed again..."

Seeing the novice adventurer who bowed towards him and ran away in a hurry, as if he had encountered some beast, even Hestia, who had always been vigorous, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This kind of life has been going on for a long time. She came down from the heavens hundreds of years later than others, so she had a lot of trouble in recruiting her family.

After all, the rookie period of adventurers is the time when they most need guidance and care. Until now, Hestia, who still doesn't have any family members, can't even provide the most basic equipment.

It can be said that it is really a favor at the beginning, and the equipment depends entirely on fighting.

Adventurers who don't get any protection will naturally not invest in this hopeless family.

Therefore, after hitting a wall a few times, Hestia simply lived in the family of her friend Hephaestus with peace of mind, and it has been going on for several years.

Until at the last gathering, after being ridiculed by Loki, who was a friend, as a rice bug, Hephaestus finally couldn't bear the meaningless attitude of her friend who just stayed at home and read books every day, and didn't care about anything.

"Find a stable job, or find a family member. Otherwise, instead of wasting time in the lower realm, it is better to go back to the heaven realm."

Hephaestus issued an ultimatum with a rather strong attitude.

Hestia can understand her friend's concern, and she doesn't really want to be a lazy rice bug. She has been working hard these days, but after repeated rejections.

This goddess who is also quite popular in the heavens has to admit a sad fact that she may have been abandoned by the times.

Although the favor given by each god is the same, there will be no situation where one is strong and the other is weak, but according to the nature of the god itself, the help that the family can provide is also very different.

Even if it's just the main god of a small family, relying on his own expertise, he can always meet a group of like-minded people. Even if he can't bring much help, there will be people who are not qualified or have repeatedly hit the wall to join them and form new forces.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Hestia really didn't have any advantages in this regard.

If he was willing to cast a wide net, he might still meet a few unlucky ones, but Hestia had a lot of self-esteem in this respect.

She is not like some gods who simply want to find a group of tool people to support themselves to eat, drink and have fun.

For Hestia, family members mean new family members, they are all extremely precious existences, of course they must be carefully selected, and in front of the gaze of the gods, there is no way to hide the people of the lower world who hide strange thoughts. Strict screening once again made it more difficult for her to recruit people.

"Maybe, it's more practical to find a job than a family member..."

Hestia walked down the road dejectedly, rubbing her stomach with the light starting to light up around her, but she found nothing today, and she was embarrassed to go back to her friend's family frequently to ask for support.

Is there a goddess more useless than herself?

"Can I just go to Loki's banquet and eat a little more... I'm going to be made fun of by that airport again."

Hestia sighed helplessly, and quickly ran towards the address notified earlier.

Before the other gods come, go ahead and order everything you can. After a big meal, find a chance to slip away from the banquet. Anyway, it's all Loki's money.

Holding the mentality of breaking the jar, Hestia trotted towards the invitation address.

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"Master Shangshen, are you really early?"

"Well...it's just so-so, because today is not very busy, so Loki will pay for it today."

A delicate and crisp voice came from the door. After getting an affirmative answer, the voice suddenly increased, with a bit of resentment.

"All in all, get the most expensive ones first!"

Roland, who was meditating, subconsciously raised his head when he heard such a simple declaration from the tavern door.

What appeared in his line of sight was an out-and-out beautiful girl.

Her shiny black long hair was tied into twin ponytails that hung down to her waist, and her chubby but cute face still had a childish feel. Less than fifteen years old.

But in stark contrast to this childlike face, is the part on the girl's chest that is enough to make any woman envious. Impressive.

Coupled with that appearance that is enough to make people feel pity, if he goes to work part-time, he will definitely become an excellent mascot.

And Hestia, who was full of enthusiasm and actively walked towards the corner, after ordering, seemed to feel Roland's gaze, and the pair of clear blue eyes turned around and looked at Roland. .

"Eh?"

Perhaps it was because there were few people who dared to really look at the gods, Hestia couldn't help being in a daze for a while, and was slightly dazed by the magnificent jewel-like pupils that seemed to attract the soul.

"That kid...is he a hero?"

When Hestia came back to her senses, she was already sitting in her seat, and there was a meal in front of her.

At this time, she also understood Roland's identity.

In less than half a day, the whole of Orario was a sensation, the hero who was looted by the gods and signed a contract with the fairy spirit.

Sure enough, her reputation was well-deserved. Seeing Esther and Roland's intimacy, Hestia became even more moved, with anxiety surging in her chest that she had never felt before. She cared about that hero inexplicably.

But it's not because of his identity, but because she cares about the possibility of the soul behind those pupils.

Unbelievable, wonderful, anticipation, although it is an intuition without evidence, but for some reason, Hestia, as the patron saint, only sees a depth in the possibility of the child's future.

Hestia kept looking anxiously at Roland, full of hope, as if hinting at something.

When recruiting other family members she likes, she can be relentless, but Roland's experience is too dazzling, and it is an insult to describe it as raw jade. Initiating an invitation to such a person is like using the concept of family to tie him down. Like his future, Hestia couldn't take the initiative to do this kind of thing.

Therefore, she could only shrink in the corner anxiously, staring at Roland intently.

"Very well, it's in the urn."

Roland noticed Hestia. Although he had already made a choice about which family he should receive favors from, it wasn't now. The reason why he made such a high-profile appearance was to hold the initiative in his own hands.

What everyone wants, regardless of his nature, will become a trend, and there is no more obvious reason than this.

Even the most relaxed god still made Roland feel awkward. The family he chose must be one that he can control, whether it is a dispensable companion or a so-called god.

The corners of Roland's mouth curled up slowly, and he turned his head to look out the window. To create this kind of situation, tonight is essential.

"coming."

"Hey! Roland, here we come, don't try to use other reasons to prevaricate the choice of the family tonight!"

The furious Loki pushed open the door of the tavern first, not looking like a goddess at all, behind her was a group of noisy gods.

Expectation, eagerness, and curiosity, all eyes focused on Roland.

"That fairy is so cute, whose family's child is it?"

"I don't know...but this hero is the most important thing. Even with the help of the fairy spirit, we can defeat that sword girl. Maybe we will achieve what the two family members failed to achieve."

"Single-handedly creating new heroes? What a fun idea!"

Although they all had divine light on them, when these gods gathered together, they were not much better than the adventurers of the guild. The gods chasing fun were even more vulgar than the Gilgamesh Roland had seen. It's even worse.

They can be completely active because of the news of a newcomer, just to gain more.

"Brother, come and join the Demeter family! We are indispensable in the entire logistics of Orario, and we are short of a representative strong man."

The first ones to invite were the goddesses Yingyingyanyan. The blond goddess who looked full of motherhood and was not inferior to Hestia in some respects squeezed beside Roland and hugged his arm.

But before Demeter took advantage of the advantage of being close to the water, more invitations rushed forward.

"No, the Apollo family is the most suitable for you! You will become my favorite child..."

"Pervert shut up, if you come to my family, Hephaestus will provide you with the most suitable equipment for heroes."

The red-haired goddess with blindfolds cast a contemptuous glance at the flashy male god, and didn't make any gaudy promises, but only expressed her support with the simplest words.

As the main god of the family who almost monopolized the entire Olali high-quality equipment market, although she is not outstanding in the strategy of dungeons, her status must not be underestimated.

"I am Ganesha!"

"And I!"

Loki also came to Roland again: "My promise remains the same, as long as you are willing to join the Loki family, I will do whatever they can for you."

It is the first time in Olalie that a person without favor has been scrambled by so many gods.

"Are you satisfied now?" Loki looked at Roland, "The entire powerful family of Orario has come for you, so, who do you plan to choose? Or, at least let us listen to your requirements for the family Bar."

"yes……"

The gathered gods urged one after another, causing the noise to completely break the atmosphere of the tavern.

After understanding the virtues of the gods in this world, Roland looked around without being surprised, and remembered all the earnest faces in his heart.

"My request is simple,"

It was just a simple sentence, but it seemed to have magical powers, making the noisy gods look over quietly like elementary school students who discovered that the teacher had entered the class.

"The size, members, and abilities of the family I want to join are not important. Anyway, these things are impossible to surpass me. Therefore, I only hope that the main god of this family can reach a cooperation with me."

His words were sincere and sincere, causing all the gods to express admiration.

Calling joining the family as cooperation is undoubtedly an attempt to take away part of the leadership from the gods. It seems serious, but in fact it doesn't matter at all. Many leaders of the family are not gods themselves.

I didn't expect the legendary hero to be surprisingly easy to talk about. Looking at Roland, who was reserved and humble, without a trace of pride and complacency, the eyes of many gods became more eager.

But only Loki showed a subtle expression.

She proposed cooperation in the morning. Not only did she not make any demands on Roland, but she was lenient in everything she needed, but she was still rejected. This in itself means a lot.

"Roland, what do you mean by cooperation?"

"—to obey my orders means to cooperate when I am a hero."

Such arrogant words made the surroundings fall into a dead silence.

Many gods looked at Roland with strange eyes. Even if their divine power was sealed, the gods were still aloof.

They refer to the people of the lower realm as children, and this title will not change because of the size of their family members or their own abilities, because this is an essential difference.

Delegating power to the family members is also the reason for holding the show. Even out of love, there are not no gods who combine with family members, but this is more regarded as a kind of companionship. After all, the life of a mortal is far from that of a god. .

But Roland was different, because he could see through lies, so the gods knew that he wasn't joking.

From the bottom of his heart, he regarded himself as not inferior to the gods, or even a higher existence, so he was able to make such a request confidently, without feeling bluffing.

The lively scene just now was like falling into an ice cave, most of the gods died down, only a few gods like Loki showed thoughtful eyes.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw that Roland's eyes had left them and turned to the other side.

"And luckily, I've found it."

Roland walked out from among the gods surrounding him, looked at Hestia, who was standing in the corner, but didn't dare to come over, and Hestia, who seemed very inferior and wanted to talk but couldn't muster the courage, showed a satisfied smile .

"Goddess Hestia, are you willing to accept this condition and become my family, so that the Hestia family will be famous for Olalie?"

"Huh? The little guy?"

Loki thought for a moment, as if stimulated.

"You would rather choose her than me? Do you know the state of her family?"

"I made this choice after knowing everything."

Roland nodded slowly, with a smile on his lips.

"After all, heroes also need a stage for heroes."

I’ve entered this chapter twice, fat and numb, Hestia is really fierce