Offer blocks to the end times

“Yes, Lady Hestia’s familia has indeed grown significantly, but the number of people is still not large,” Seele explained softly from the side. “There are only seven people in total now, but they are all good people.”

"Only seven people?" Senju shook his head slightly, then ignored it. As long as Hestia was happy, that was fine. Maybe she preferred to be with Bell. However, with Bell's upgrade, it was inevitable that more people would join.

"Are we going to see monsters from another world later?" Senju looked at the four people beside him. Kanda Sorata reacted quickly and immediately shook his head. "No, no, no, let's forget it. I can't figure out if this is a dream, a virtual game, or another world!"

“Hmm, this little guy is quite interesting. This isn’t a dream,” Seele said, covering her mouth and smiling at Kanda Sorata. “And his voice sounds a lot like Bell’s.”

“Hmm, and its scent is a lot like Belle’s, meow,” Anya leaned in again, sniffing around. Kanda Sorata was flustered, Misaki egged him on, Aoyama Nanami glared at Kanda Sorata, and Mashiro imitated Anya, sniffing around, “Sorata’s scent…”

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Kanda Sorata shouted, while Misaki, who was usually overly lively, lay sprawled on the table, looking completely lifeless. "Can we go back? Jin..."

"Don't worry, you'll be able to go back," Senju patted her head. "Although I don't manage the company's affairs, I can still protect the employees. Have some fun here for a while. I'll send you back when it gets light, so don't be so disappointed."

"Hahaha," the lazy Misaki immediately slammed her hand on the table and stood up, then burst into laughter, "I just ate too much just now, boss, give me a drink!"

"Strange child, here you go, a special fruit wine from the Lady of Abundance," the proprietress shook her head slightly and poured Misaki a glass of wine. She sensed that these people were quite strong, but they didn't have any killing intent about them. Moreover, the blonde child looked a lot like the Sword Princess. Could it be that the Thousand Hands God specially found him? It's a pity that Loki's Familia isn't here.

"Hey, hey, hey, Misaki-senpai, we're underage, we can't drink!" Kanda Sorata quickly complained, then got a tap on the head. Misaki looked at him earnestly, "Sorata, this is another world, you know. Have a drink, it tastes pretty good!"

"You want to..." Kanda Sorata had barely opened his mouth when Misaki grabbed his head and started pouring him alcohol. "Welcome to the adult world!"

"Wait, Kanda-kun," Aoyama Nanami said, somewhat flustered, as the proprietress handed her a cup. "Little girl, have a taste. This is my signature creation."

“Um, I,” Aoyama Nanami was still hesitant, but looking at the burly proprietress across from her, she finally accepted it, her face slightly flushed, “Thank you.”

"Young lady, be more cheerful. Suppressing your feelings isn't a good thing," the landlady chatted with Aoyama Nanami. Looking at the group across from her, she felt closest to this young girl. "Would you be interested in working for me?"

"Ah? Um, no, that won't do," Aoyama Nanami waved her hand in a fluster, but then calmed down, picked up her glass and drank the fruit wine in one gulp before looking at the proprietress. "Although the atmosphere here is great, I still prefer the original world. My dreams are there, so I'm sorry."

"It's alright," the proprietress shook her head slightly, poured her another drink, and waved her hand generously, "Tonight's on me! So, young lady, drink to your heart's content!"

"Uh..." Aoyama Nanami was speechless, while Kanda Sorata was busy dealing with the airheaded Mashiro and the idiot Anya. Seele watched with a smile, occasionally adding fuel to the fire.

Thousand Hands shook his head speechlessly and waved away the light screen on the side. Anyway, no one was watching. It was a little regrettable though, as he hadn't seen many old friends here. But oh well, he was just here to take a look and didn't intend to beat up those gods.

However, Senju suddenly remembered something, and with a light snap of his fingers, the anthropomorphic monsters that had appeared in the dungeon instantly disappeared and reappeared in the orc village in Senju's world, which can be considered as replenishing the personnel.

Incidentally, one of the items belonging to the familiars of the gods who attacked them also disappeared. Senju didn't go too far, only asking for an item worth one million gold coins, which is an extremely cheap price, considering that Riveria's staff is worth hundreds of millions of gold coins. Of course, if that wasn't enough, Senju took the most valuable item from their familiars.

Looking at the table full of weapons and various props, Senju shrugged. The proprietress next to him had a flash of insight, then looked over and asked, "What are these?! Lord Senju, did you rob someone's warehouse?"

"Of course not, this is just compensation," Senju said, sorting through the items. Axe? Useless, put it aside; hammer? Throw it aside; helmet? Throw it aside; uh, shovel?! This looks like a tool from the clan that sold her seeds, throw it back!

Then Senju started sorting things out, but found nothing interesting. However, while sorting, Senju remembered that some clan owed her money, but she forgot about it and let it go.

"Consider this payment for your meal," he said, pushing a pile of swords and armor towards the old man.

The landlady then looked at the four people on the side and said, "What else do you want? You can deduct it from this pile of food money."

"Uh..." The group was speechless for a moment. The props over there looked incredibly magical, shimmering with light. They actually got them as payment for their meal? But the landlady didn't seem to have gotten a good deal. She picked up a sword, examined it, touched it, and then looked at her fingers. Her expression turned serious. "If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the sword of some famous adventurer. How is that person now?"

"Hmm? Is it someone we know?" Senju shrugged, looking at the proprietress. "Don't worry, I don't know that adventurer. I just got this sword."

Chapter 1349 Wish

"That adventurer was really unlucky," the landlady said, rubbing her fingers together, a trace of blood still clotted on them. "He lost his sword in the fight with the monster. I wonder how he is now."

"Well, he's probably dead," Senju shrugged. A high-level adventurer using a spare weapon in the dungeon had just fallen, but what did it matter to him?

"Hmph, as expected of a god," the proprietress said calmly, causing Kanda Sorata and Aoyama Nanami beside her to spit out what they were saying. "A god?!"

"Well, they're not my kin anyway," Senju said nonchalantly. "But this situation just shows he was unlucky. However, for Orario, it's lucky that only one person was sacrificed."

"It seems Lord Senju has changed quite a bit," Seele said with a smile, though there was a noticeable distance between them. Senju rolled his eyes. "Well, if someone is owed a lot of money, things will definitely change, right?"

"Hehe, Lord Senju is such a joker," Seele said with a flustered, fake laugh, then walked away. "We have another guest. I'll go greet him."

“It’s a pity, I was thinking of reviving that person for just 100,000 gold coins,” Thousand Hands shrugged. The surroundings were still lively, but no one responded to Thousand Hands. The proprietress put the 'meal money' into a box under the counter and then 'studied' it.

Seele smiled and went to greet the guests, seemingly not hearing Senju's words. Anya stood there dumbfounded, not understanding, while Chloe was 'concentrating' on studying why Sorata was so cute. No one came out to answer.

Rolling her eyes, Senju looked at the group of people to the side, "By the way, do you have any wishes? If they're suitable, I can help you fulfill them!"

"Um, are you a god?" Sorata and Nanami were also cautiously looking at Senju, Misaki ran to the side to study the catgirl's tail, and Mashiro was eating with a blank look on her face.

"Well, what wishes do you have that I can help you fulfill?" Senju nodded. The two were still hesitating, and after a while, Senju urged them to speak. Sorata's wish was to find an owner for his kitten, but let's ignore that. Aoyama Nanami's wish was to become a voice actress, which is more normal!

Then, Senju casually picked up a sapphire brooch and a ruby ​​necklace from the side, squeezed them slightly, and handed them to the two of them, saying, "Here, these two local specialties will be of some help."

"No way, these are such valuable items," the two quickly waved their hands in refusal. Misaki ran over again, "Boss, what are the stats of these two pieces of equipment? And what was my starting equipment?"

"Well, this is a cat-themed brooch. It'll make felines love you, probably on par with dried fish," Senji pointed at Sorata, who was being dragged away by two catgirls while yelling for help, "Wait, what are you doing?! Don't lick me like that!"

“Uh…” Misaki was speechless. Aoyama Nanami helplessly tried to stop her. Then, looking at the necklace on her hand, Senju nodded and began to explain, “This is a stamina-voice maintenance necklace. It can prevent your voice from getting damaged due to physical reasons, and it will also restore some stamina every day, which will help you achieve your dreams.”

"Thank you so much!" Aoyama Nanami held the necklace tightly. At this moment, the catgirl was also sent aside to work by Ryu. Sorata breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly put the brooch on the counter, and then quickly took a few steps back, looking at the brooch with a look of horror.

Ignoring him, Senju looked at the excited Misaki, then rummaged through the items, took out a badge, squeezed it, and the pattern on it changed. "Here, this is your equipment, Familia Rising Star, Luck increased by 10 points."

"Oh~ luck~ rare equipment!" Misaki shouted, holding up the badge and standing on the counter. The old lady next to her simply closed her eyes to avoid being annoyed by the brat. But then Misaki jumped down and dragged Mashiro over, "Boss, Mashiro is here too~"

"..." Senju and Mashiro exchanged a glance, then Senju felt a pang of frustration, because there was no desire in the other's eyes. Shaking her head, Senju looked at her, "What do you want?"

"Go to sleep," Mashiro said swayingly, her expressionless face blank. Senju couldn't help but cover her face. This child was hopeless. She seemed even more emotionless than Ais. She shook her head, and a suit of armor with a bear tattoo appeared in Senju's hand. Then, Senju gently tapped it, and it turned into a large plush teddy bear. "Here you go. Goodnight."

"

"Goodnight," Mashiro, hugging her teddy bear, fell fast asleep. The others nearby were speechless. Senju glanced at the other three; apart from the energetic Misaki, the other two were also getting drowsy. "Well, it seems you won't be staying here for much longer."

"Boss, would you like to pack some food for breakfast?" Qian Shou looked at the proprietress over there. She carried out several wooden buckets from behind and placed them on the counter. "That's all we have. Take it and leave quickly."

"I'm so sorry to have troubled you, but these things," Aoyama Nanami tried to refuse, but the proprietress didn't care. "Alright, this isn't your fault. Good children, hurry home. Things will get complicated later."

"Well, in the end they're just those self-sealed gods. I'm not afraid of them at all with my cheat codes," Senju shrugged, then looked at the four people next to him. "However, the boss is right. I'll still send you back."

With a wave of his hand, the four people and the buckets disappeared. Thousand Hands then waved again, and most of the props on the table vanished as well. "Well then, I'll take my leave as well. But we can't leave anyone with any trouble. So, let's rewrite cause and effect! It's all the fault of the God of Illusion!"

After saying that, Senju disappeared, but those around him clearly remembered that a god known as the God of Illusions had descended tonight. He had four followers who had replaced many of their items with illusions, and then came to the tavern tonight to spread the word.

"How boring," Senju thought. He didn't leave the world after leaving the tavern. He hadn't had a chance to really see it yet. For the next few days, he wandered around aimlessly, looking at the Elf Forest and the Magic Kingdom, but there wasn't much that Senju found interesting.

Chapter 1350 Chatting & Clashing

After transplanting a few elven trees, copying the magic encyclopedia of the magic kingdom, and incidentally spending an hour collecting replicas of the so-called 'Supreme Five Staffs', Thousand Hands got a little bored and went to chat with Loki.

The address of Loki's Familia hasn't changed. When Senju went in, she saw Loki secretly drinking there. When he saw Senju suddenly appear, he was so startled that he almost threw the bottle away.

"What? It's Thousand Hands! Don't use teleportation recklessly!" Loki breathed a sigh of relief after recognizing who it was. "But it's really surprising that you actually managed to come back."

“Well, Ais and Riveria are back, so of course I can come too,” Thousand Hands shrugged, then looked at Loki who was drinking again. “But this world hasn’t changed. It’s the same as before. I really don’t know what you guys are playing at.”

“Well, you’ll know once you’ve been to the heavens. For the ancient gods, being able to roll dice over there is quite a joy,” Loki said, taking a sip of wine. “And here, there are many wonderful things to see, and the brilliance of the children is truly moving!”

“Hmm, you’re right,” Senju rolled her eyes. After all, she was old, and a god who had lived for hundreds of millions of years naturally had a point. “But rolling dice is so boring, isn’t it? Don’t you have any other ‘god’ experience?”

“Well, that’s another game, where everything is decided by dice,” Loki said casually, swirling his glass. “As for the experience of being a god? Well, as long as you look at this beautiful world more often, you won’t get bored. After all, our lives are so long. But first, you need to get rid of this habit of teleporting at will, so you can see more scenery.”

“That’s true,” Thousand Hands nodded, thinking about the past few days. Indeed, a lot of things had been omitted. Loki continued, “If you continue like this, you will become more and more estranged from the world, and gradually you will have no friends. Then you will become too bored and cause bad changes. In the past, many of my friends have fallen because of this.”

"Is that so?" Senju pondered. Indeed, he had traveled to several worlds recently but hadn't made any friends. He even had very little interaction with people. Perhaps he really would end up like Loki said, without any friends. However, making friends was a bit of a headache for him.

"Huh?! You're not lying to me, are you?" Looking at Loki's ambiguous smile, Thousand Hands suddenly realized that what she said made too much sense. This wasn't like the usual Loki. When was this guy ever serious?!

"How could that be?! I swear on my billions of years of experience, this is absolutely true," Loki sincerely assured him, while Thousand Hands rolled his eyes, "At least open your eyes when you say that!"

"My eyes are like this, they can't be opened," Loki lied with a straight face, then handed Senju a cup of wine. "Come on, trust me, drink this cup. This is Soma's new creation, it tastes amazing!"

"Soma, that must be good wine," Thousand Hands looked at the wine glass in front of him speechlessly. The taste was not bad, but unfortunately he didn't know much about wine. He took the glass and then slightly provoked Loki, "By the way, is Ais still not married?"

Now, the squinty-eyed man opened his eyes wide. "Ais is my bride! I almost forgot. There's something I need to settle with you about. What's with that perverted armor Ais is wearing?! Don't sell such shoddy goods!"

"The Lecherous Armor?" Senju thought for a moment, unable to recall the name, then clapped his hands. "Oh, you mean that armor? Don't worry, it's a good prop."

Ah, even Hephaestus couldn't create such an intelligent weapon, could she?!

“Uh, Hephaestus,” Loki seemed to choke for a moment, then whispered to Thousand Hands, “I heard that guy has recently fallen in love.”

"Oh? The Goddess of Forging is in love? Which steel has won her heart?" Thousand Hands was also a bit gossipy. Loki whispered, "It's an adventurer from her kin, Ignis the Bruen."

“Not cold? Never heard of that, but it suits a blacksmith well,” Thousand Hands nodded, while Loki shook his finger, “No, you should know him, he’s the red-haired blacksmith who’s with the little girl’s familia.”

“A blacksmith? Oh, I remember now,” Senju immediately realized. “So it was him, the one who can forge magic swords, I think his name is Welf? Not Cold Ignis, your nickname-giving skills are still incomprehensible.”

"Tch, as if you're some kind of genius at coming up with nicknames," Loki waved his hand and then changed the subject. "By the way, the equipment you sold me last time was pretty good. Do you have any good stuff this time?"

"As for equipment," Thousand Hands nodded, "I've acquired some recently, including god-slaying and star-destroying levels, but I'm afraid you won't be used to them. By the way, I just got a bunch of pretty good equipment, and to thank you for your guidance, I'll give it all to you!"

"Is there some kind of conspiracy?" Loki asked warily. Thousand Hands nodded and readily admitted, "Well, it is indeed a bit troublesome, but this is equipment worth tens of millions of gold coins. You should be able to handle it, right?"

“Then the trouble must be considerable,” Loki said, quite soberly. Thousand Hands nodded. “That’s right. I stole these items from the kin of the gods who exiled me. I think each kin had one.”

“Hmm, so the god of illusions outside is you. Looks like you're in big trouble,” Loki said seriously, resting his chin on his hand. “To be honest, tens of millions of gold coins worth of equipment isn’t worth facing so many of my kin.”

"Well, free things are always the most expensive," Thousand Hands smiled, looking at Loki who was deep in thought. "So? Want some?"

“Let’s forget about it,” Loki thought for a moment and then shook his head. “Although the Loki Familia is the strongest right now, it’s not worth going against the whole world for these items.”

"Is that so? I thought you were quite interested in causing trouble," Thousand Hands said, slightly disappointed. But it seemed Loki was still quite sober despite drinking so much. Loki casually swirled his glass. "I am indeed very interested, but I'm not the kind of person who jumps into a trap just because I see bait. I prefer to bait others."

"I see, I'm so sorry," Thousand Hands cupped his hands in greeting, then waved his hand, and several weapons appeared on the table: dual pistols, a rapier, a staff, and a shield. "For the sake of our friendship and the few words we just exchanged, these are yours. It won't be a problem at all."

Chapter 1351 Finn

"Oh, a fantasy weapon? That's quite rare," Loki said, touching it before recognizing it as a weapon born from legend and fantasy. "But the aura emanating from it feels somewhat familiar, what a pity..."

"What's wrong?" Senju asked, noticing Loki's sudden sadness. "These Noble Phantasms are very difficult to obtain."

“It is indeed difficult, but these spears are useless now,” Loki said, stroking the spear with a hint of disappointment. Thousand Hands was surprised. “What’s wrong with Finn?”

"Alas, that child dedicated all his strength to the revival of his race, bringing forth the goddess of the little people from his imagination," Loki said with a bitter smile. "Now, he is no longer an adventurer."

"Is that so? What a pity," Senju sighed softly. He remembered that it was he who had provided Finn with the 'Racial Goddess Creation Project,' and he hadn't expected it to have come to fruition. "How is he now?"

"Well, just an old man who's lost his power and youth. If Ais and Riveria hadn't returned, the entire Familia would probably have collapsed," Loki shook his head slightly. "What a pity, he was my first Familia. What a pity now..."

Loki said, taking a large gulp of wine, then staring intently at Thousand Hands. "Thousand Hands, now only you can freely use your divine power. Only you can heal Finn. If you can heal him..."

“I agree to help,” Thousand Hands raised his hand to stop Loki before he could finish speaking. “After all, Finn is indeed quite good. If he’s like what you say, it would be a real shame. I’d like to have a gunfight with him!”

"Phew, that's good. Tione can shake off her dejected state now," Loki sighed again, while Thousand Hands stood up. "Alright, let's go now. Where is Finn?"

“He’s right here. He wanted to go home, but I forced him to stay. He doesn’t have much time left,” Loki shook his head, stood up, and opened the door. “Come with me.”

The two then went outside. There weren't many people around. After asking around, Thousand Hands learned that most people had gone to the dungeon. However, they saw Tiona standing in the corridor outside, looking unwell. Loki pointed to the door next to them and said, "Finn is inside."

“Loki,” Tione looked up and forced a smile, then looked at the Thousand Hands with surprise, followed by disbelief, “This is? The Thousand Hands God?!”

"Hmm, is Finn inside? There's something I need to discuss."