Offer blocks to the end times

A group of bored gods nearby chimed in, "Alright, alright, go for it! Loli versus Loki? I bet the loli ten thousand falies; I bet Loki will pretend to be stupid and leave, ten Panaceas; I bet I'll comfort the defeated Loki, all of them."

Some of the gods saw the camera that Thousand Hands was holding and were very interested in the clear photos on it. Three or four other gods around him also looked over. When Thousand Hands saw that the gods around him were paying attention, he put the camera away and threw an invisibility potion on the ground. The gods around him 'disappeared'.

At first, the surrounding gods were shouting and yelling. Then, because the 'disappeared' god found himself invisible, the goddess next to him also let out a deep scream. However, Freya was fine, but there were constant sounds of people falling to the ground around her.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Senju drank some milk and then quietly cleared out the food on the table next to him. After all, this was a feast of the gods, and the food looked incredibly delicious.

While Thousand Hands was praising the food, Nigolan had already sent out fairies to scout the entire city and the outside world. Then, looking at the intelligence they had bought, they began to guess its meaning. There were many illustrations on it, but it was still troublesome if they didn't recognize the words.

A few minutes later, the invisibility potion wore off, and the goddesses beat up the god who had suddenly appeared beside them. Then a bunch of guards ran out and dragged the bruised and battered god away. Meanwhile, Loki and Hestia's fight also ended, with Loki looking like a defeated dog.

“I’ll let you off this time,” Loki said, leaving with tears in his eyes. Hestia, whose face had been pinched for a while, let out a victorious laugh. “I’ll never let you see that pathetic state of yours again.”

Seeing that there was no more drama around, the gods who had been huddled together dispersed, and then everyone shouted, "Hey, where's the food on the table? Did you take it?"

"No, I haven't finished eating yet!" the seemingly wronged god shouted. Everyone looked at his mouth full of food and the tray full of food and nodded in agreement. At that moment, a waiter immediately brought out plate after plate of dishes.

Just as Senju stood there smiling, Loki's voice suddenly came from behind, "Yo, a god from elsewhere, I heard you've established a Familia?"

"Huh, Loki?" Thousand Hands turned around in surprise, only to see Loki standing behind him with a grin. "That was really something!"

"What a commotion! But I really liked that prank. By the way, do you still have any invisibility potions? Hehehe."

Looking at Loki's lewd smile, Thousand Hands felt a chill run down her spine. You're supposed to be a goddess, why are you so thirsty? "Actually, the invisibility potion isn't very useful. Anyone with a little sense will notice, and then you'll get beaten up even harder."

“Tch, I know that,” Loki said with a grin. “How about ten bottles for one Panacea? That’s expensive enough.”

"Alright, but I don't have much here either, so I'll just exchange it for a bottle of panacea," Thousand Hands was eyeing the bandit camp. Once he got his hands on the potion, getting as much as he wanted would be a piece of cake.

“The deal is done, but this must be kept secret,” Loki said, taking the potion and hiding it before handing Senju a large vial.

"Yes, yes, I understand," Thousand Hands nodded casually and put away the Panacea. "I don't know you now, I've only seen you at the banquet."

“Very good,” Loki nodded with a smile. “If there are any more in the future, please continue to look for me. By the way, I heard that the Thousand Hands Familia is being planned?”

"You really are well-informed," Thousand Hands smiled slightly, and Loki also resumed his squinting smile. "After all, the two Level 7s are really too amazing, no one believes it at all. If you have any other potions in the future, you can cooperate with our Loki Familia."

"Don't rush to answer. I'll listen to your news later," Loki said, and slowly walked away.

Thousand Hands stood there speechless for a while. He didn't have enough potions yet, but with the Panacea, he could manually copy a batch, saving on potion consumption, and he could also give that squinty-eyed guy a good beating.

After thinking for a while, Thousand Hands was reminded by William who came over. Only then did Thousand Hands see Hestia waving at him. Besides Freya, there was also a tall red-haired girl in a red dress, but one of her eyes was covered by an eyepatch.

Just as Thousand Hands and Loki were confronting each other, Hestia also heard the voice of the person she was looking for coming from behind her, "Here we go again, you two."

“Hephaestus,” Hestia stood up excitedly, “It was the right decision to come. It’s been so long, I’ve missed you so much.”

“Miss me?” Hephaestus looked at her friend in surprise. “Let me make this clear first, I won’t lend you a single fali.”

"How rude of me! Do you think I'm the kind of god who would cause trouble for others?" Hestia said with a mysterious smile. "This time, I've found you a big customer."

"A big patron?" Hephaestus mercilessly exposed Hestia's true colors. "You really dare to say that. Not long ago, you were a pathetic customer in our clan, crying when you were kicked out, saying you had no money, no job, and no place to live. Now you're saying you have a big patron. It's only natural that people would be suspicious."

"Ah, ah, ah," Hestia was hit by three arrows in a row and writhed in pain. After a while, she stood up firmly. "It has been a while, but I am different now. I have a kin and I have found an ally."

"Is it a god like you, with only one familiar?" Hephaestus looked at her helplessly from the side. "I remember your familiar was called Bell's child, a human with white hair and red eyes. Speaking of which, who is this big customer you mentioned?"

"Hmph," Hestia laughed smugly, "His kin are quite powerful. Come out, Senju!"

Chapter 343 Advanced Player's First Visit to the Novice Village

Unfortunately, after Hestia shouted, no one appeared around. The God of Craftsmen next to her couldn't help but cover his forehead. When Hestia realized that no one had appeared, she quickly looked around and found Thousand Hands standing there in a daze.

"Hey, Senju, come here quickly," Hestia whispered, afraid of being discovered that she had brought a big customer. Fortunately, William noticed her a moment later and brought Senju over.

Freya, who was standing nearby, saw Senju approaching and that her subordinate had reported important information to her. She then spoke up, "Hephaestus, Hestia, it's about time I took my leave."

"So early?" Hephaestus asked in surprise. Freya smiled and said, "Well, I had something to confirm, but it seems it's been resolved. Besides, I'm tired of the men here. Goodbye."

"Wow, that's amazing." Hestia stared blankly at Freya's departing figure. Senju walked over at that moment, and Hephaestus looked at Senju, "You, are you the big customer Hestia mentioned?"

“Well, it must be me,” Senju said, looking at the God of Craftsmen who stood there seemingly indifferent to him. “I would like to ask you to make a batch of sword sheaths using the materials I provide.”

“As for the scabbard, any blacksmith can do it,” Hephaestus said nonchalantly. Hestia, standing beside her, looked around nervously and whispered, “That’s a powerful magic sword. The scabbard must be able to isolate all kinds of magical fluctuations from it.”

“Although you say that, it’s a very common thing,” Hephaestus said indifferently, while Thousand Hands said calmly, “Actually, I have prepared several items, but I don’t know if the so-called God of Crafts can forge them into a sword sheath.”

"It feels like you're deliberately provoking me," Hephaestus said in surprise, looking at the Thousand Hands.

"In that case, I won't let you off the hook just because of Hestia."

“I understand,” Thousand Hands said, handing Hephaestus a diamond sword. “Please see if this material can be used to forge a scabbard. There are several other materials that even I cannot process.”

“Um, it would be good to forge one for Bell as well,” Hestia said cautiously from the side. “He has a powerful sword now, and it would be too dangerous for him to be without a scabbard.”

"Phew, not to brag, but do you know how much our clan's custom-made goods cost?" Hephaestus looked at Hestia, who was trying to take advantage of her, speechless for a moment, then looked at the sword in her hand indifferently. "Besides, how many materials do you think I've handled? How could I not handle them?"

“Huh, is this a diamond? No, the color is off,” Hephaestus tapped the sword, realizing it was a substance she had never seen before. After examining it carefully for a while, she looked at Thousand Hands and said, “Come with me, and take the so-called magic sword with you.”

“Great!” Hestia cheered, and then the three of them followed Hephaestus outside.

After walking for a while, the four of them arrived at the skyscraper in the city. However, instead of entering through the large door next to it, they pressed a button on the side, which opened a small door, and the four of them went inside.

The space inside was small, and then Senju felt a sense of familiarity. "Is this an elevator... but it's not surprising that this was developed from magic."

A moment later, the door opened again, and the four of them came out. They saw many shop windows around them, displaying magic stones and pieces of equipment, each with a price tag, most of which were in the seven figures.

“These are high-grade weapons made by our Hephaestus Familia, so it’s natural that they’re expensive,” Hephaestus explained calmly, noticing Senju’s confusion. “However, this time we used your raw materials, so the price won’t be this high.”

"Phew, that's good," Senju breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't expected the weapons here to be worth tens of millions. It seemed that selling weapons was indeed very profitable.

After walking through the corridor filled with weapons for a while, Hephaestus pushed open the door of a shop, which was her shop here. After everyone went inside, Thousand Hands took out various materials and began to deceive the god of craftsmen.

On the other side, listening to the reports from the scout fairies, Nigolan learned about the city's structure. Although prosperous, it was surrounded by huge walls, especially the tower at the entrance to the underground city, which looked even more suspicious, as if the whole city was on guard against something.

Unable to figure things out, Nigolan decided to take the two of them to explore the dungeon. After making some choices, Nigolan led Chtholly and Etheria to explore the dungeon, while the rest of them stayed behind to guard the base.

It was now dark outside, and the surrounding hotels were bustling with activity. Many people were still out and about on the streets. The three of them headed toward the tallest tower in the city. Along the way, many people with strange expressions stared at them, but they all backed away when they saw the greatsword on Chtholly's body.

Ignoring the street thugs, the three went straight to the tower entrance. Since it was night, there was no one around, but the gate to the underground city was still open. The three peeked inside, and Chtholly and Etheria took out their holy swords and prepared them.

Once inside, it was quiet. The three of them walked up the stairs and came to a strangely colored passage. Nigolan stood in front and shouted, "Be careful. Although this is only the first floor, we've never seen any of the creatures here before. Be careful during the fight."

"Okay, I understand," the two replied. After walking in the passage for a while, black smoke suddenly rose from the wall, and three black wolves jumped out from there.

Nigolan looked at her familiar opponent, stepped forward and slammed her hammer down hard. Because she used too much force, the monster was smashed through and then turned into black smoke and disappeared. A magic stone the size of a melon seed fell out from inside.

The two wolves beside them were easily dealt with by the two people next to them. "So weak, not even as good as real wolves."

“Alright, let’s move on,” the three continued cautiously forward, monsters frequently appearing from the walls and ground beside them, but they were all easily dealt with.

However, the golden fairy, who had been dominating the battlefield, would not relax because of this. The giant bear that suddenly jumped out cut the black shadow to pieces. The magic stones here were also much larger. The three of them had collected dozens of magic stones along the way.

However, after entering a passage, the three of them saw that it was filled with monsters. Helpless, Chtholly raised her sword and killed all the monsters inside with a single slash.

“It feels too easy,” Chtholly complained. “So weak, even ordinary soldiers could handle it.”

“This place is originally for people of lower levels to move around in. People of higher levels will go into the deeper dungeons,” Nigolan thought about the information she knew. “However, the terrain there is very complicated and it is very easy to get lost.”

“I see. So this is the so-called beginner area,” Aisya said, looking at the narrow passage. “Perfect, I can bring Tiate here to train and improve her ability to face danger.”

“Hmm, not bad, this is like working here,” Chtholly said as she picked up magic stones from the ground. The three of them slowly ventured deeper into the dungeon and soon entered a spacious area. It was dark, with the lighting mainly coming from the glowing crystals on the surrounding stone pillars.

“That’s enough, let’s go back,” Nigolan said, looking at the slowly filling pockets, to the two people beside her. However, Chtholly and Athena looked at each other and asked, “Where did we come from?”

"Could they be lost?" Nigolan said speechlessly. The three of them stood there silently for a while, then frowned at the same time. "Watch out, something's coming."

Chapter 344 Encounter in the Dungeon

The two fairies, noticing the anomaly, spread their wings and hovered in the air, their holy swords glowing with magical light. Chtholly flew a little higher, saying, "I'll go check it out. Aiseya, protect Nigoran."

“Understood,” Asya slowly spun in the air, wary of any potential enemies, while Nigolan was also ready to transform at any moment to meet the enemies in the darkness.

Chtholly drew a flashing arc in the dim sky and stopped where the sound came from. Then she awkwardly realized that the other person was also an adventurer like her, here to kill monsters, and there were two girls.

"Who are you?" The golden-haired girl Ais looked at Chtholly, who was flying in mid-air, with suspicion. Chtholly slowly descended from the sky. "Ah, I'm sorry, I was being too sensitive."

“It’s nothing, it’s nothing. But haven’t we met somewhere before?” Another girl, Lefia, asked Chtholly. Ais thought for a moment and said, “The people at the table next to the celebration banquet know someone Loki knows.”

"So that's how it is," Lefia breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that there was no danger, Chtholly also signaled to the two behind her, and a moment later, the three of them reunited.

"Um," Lefia noticed the tense atmosphere and tried to ease it, "that member of your team is really strong."

“I’m so sorry about the conflict at the hotel,” Nigolan stepped forward to negotiate. “To be honest, I don’t even know your names. My name is Nigolan.”

"Ah, Miss Nigolan, hello. I'm Rafia. What happened at the hotel was Bert's fault, please don't mind," the girl opposite said hurriedly, which eased the atmosphere a lot. Afterwards, the group exchanged names. Rafia was very curious about Athea, but looking at her young appearance, she didn't seem to be the person she was looking for.

The two groups then met up and started talking about why they had come here so late. Of course, Chtholly wouldn't say that she was lost. "This is our first time in the dungeon. It feels very simple, so we're going to head deeper."

“The depths are very dangerous,” Lefia said worriedly, looking at Chtholly’s ordinary attire. “You can’t do without armor and supplies. Besides, Miss Chtholly has just entered the dungeon, so it’s best not to rush into exploring the depths.”

“I see,” Chtholly nodded in understanding. “The battles with the beasts here are different now. We need to be more careful in the future.”

"A beast? But I just saw Miss's flying magic, it was amazing! Are you already LV5?" Lefia looked at Chtholly with admiration. Chtholly happily replied, "Lefia, just call me Chtholly. I'm LV7 now."

“LV7?” Ais, who was expressionless, spoke up as well. Chtholly and the others’ eyes lit up. “Oh, that blank expression, it looks like Ren.”

"Um, may I make a request?" Ais bowed to Chtholly. "Please guide me, I beg you."

"Hey hey hey," Chtholly exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the girl who was even bigger than herself. Just then, a sound came from the side, and a convoy of cars carrying monsters passed by on the slope ahead.

"What's that?" Asya asked curiously, while Lefia excitedly replied from the side, "That's the Ganesha Familia, they're preparing for the annual Monster Festival. By the way, the Monster Festival starts tomorrow."

"Monster Festival?" Nigolan asked curiously, then she calculated the days, "It's about the time of the First Snow Festival, I wonder if it will snow inside."

"Yes, it's a very lively festival," Lefia explained excitedly to the three of them, then shyly said to Ais, "Um, Miss Ais, if you don't mind, let's go to the Monster Festival together."

“Okay,” Ais agreed, then stared blankly at Chtholly, as if waiting for her answer.

"It looks like there's a festival tomorrow," Chtholly and the others began to whisper among themselves. Nigolan, on the other hand, was a little sad. "It seems like the First Snow Festival won't be able to be held on time this year. But the Monster Festival sounds like a good name. Why don't we celebrate the First Snow Festival tomorrow night?"

“Uh,” the two girls next to her looked at Nigolan speechlessly. They knew that every time there was a first snow festival, Nigolan would make some terrifying and bloody snowmen to commemorate her cannibalistic tradition.

“Okay, it’s decided. We’ll go to the festival tomorrow,” Athena called out from the side. Then Chtholly looked up and realized that the girl next to her was still staring at her. “Do you really want to have a match?”

“Yes,” Ais nodded seriously, “I want to know my shortcomings, please give me your guidance.”

“Alright then,” Chtholly recalled the battle William had taught her, reminding herself not to underestimate anyone. She lifted Senioris up and infused it with magic, and then the amulets unfolded, transforming into a glowing greatsword. “Be careful.”

"Wind!" Ais murmured, a whirlwind rising around her as she charged forward, sword in hand. Chtholly cried out too, wings appearing behind her. Suddenly...

A diagonal slash.

Ais also raised her sword to defend, and a gentle breeze began to appear around her, as she tried to dodge to the side. However, Chtholly did not give her the chance, and the two swords clashed violently.

Chtholly instinctively used the Holy Sword correctly, but saw cracks appearing on the rapier that was locked in combat with it. She was suddenly thrown backward, then sheathed her sword. "Looks like your sword isn't very good quality."

“Hmm,” Ais stared blankly at her sword, which slowly broke into two pieces. “So it was because it was too thin.”