I’m the wrong protagonist

“The dungeon is a womb that gives birth to monsters, which is not a very unexpected result.” In this case, the reason why those monsters can be born inside the wall is clear. However, it was a bit of a surprise that this mother’s womb was controlled by the black dragon.”

“No wonder Eurari is built on top of a dungeon. I’m afraid that in addition to suppressing the birth of the dungeon monster, Olari also hopes to hold the core of this dungeon in her hands after defeating the Black Dragon, right? As long as the core of the dungeon is in hand, then even if the black dragon is destroyed, it does not mean that the dungeon is destroyed, and the joy field of the gods will not be closed.”

“However, the former Hera clan and the Zeus clan fought against the Black Dragon at the same time, and finally faced a situation of total annihilation. It seems that the biggest reason is that the Black Dragon holds the core of the dungeon. But there must be other reasons for this, otherwise the two powerful clans with Lv.8 and Lv.9 would not have been completely destroyed.”

Bell’s instinctive feeling is that there is definitely some unknown reason for this. But that part of the story has not been written, and he has not even seen the whole story of the mistake. Having violated a wiki, read an encyclopedia, and knowing some simple stories and character intelligence does not mean fully understood.

For the unknown, Bell has always held the greatest awe.

Bell didn’t want to guess the things he didn’t know, but this part of the dungeon intelligence needed to be put in the notebook. Even if it’s not a random guess, it is certainly not wrong to gather more intelligence. If other information is found in the future, maybe it can really be integrated and speculate about the events of that year.

Seeing that Bell had listened so carefully and was still thinking seriously, Hestia nodded slightly. After waiting for a while, seeing Bell return from his thoughts, Hestia continued the topic just now.

“So, Beljun, if you want to enter the dungeon, don’t underestimate the dungeon. There are also a lot of incredible things in the dungeon. Once you get in and want to rescue is not an easy task, you need to keep yourself safe. ”

Feeling the concern of the god Hestia, Bell naturally took these words to heart. As Bell just said, he’s not an adventurous person. To die when it is possible to accumulate strength is the act of a fool. Even if you want to cross the level to kill monsters, you need to have the corresponding conditions and technology.

What is needed to pry an era with one’s own strength is a stable foundation, and in the absence of these conditions, let alone pry an era, whether or not the enemy in front of us can be leveraged is a problem.

“Please rest assured Lord God. I will be extra careful when I enter the dungeon. I am also a very afraid of death, and I will not let myself die in the dungeon so easily. ”

Of course, having said that, Bell entered the dungeon for other purposes.

Money and skill.

The “Moon System” gives the possibility of exchanging money for growth, and Bell naturally will not give up.

Power may be sold with money, but skill is definitely not something that can be bought simply with money. So the best thing about dungeons is where they accumulate their early wealth and skills.

The upper level of the dungeon is not particularly high, but more to allow newcomer adventurers to initially adapt to the dungeon. This is also to lay a good foundation for subsequent entry into the middle and lower levels.

Bell is also deeply impressed by this.

Hearing Bell’s assurance Hestia was obviously relieved a lot. As long as Bell doesn’t just go deep into the dungeon, there’s a lot less danger.

After the mood relaxed, the tiredness of cleaning the room just now came up.

Hestia yawned, her eyes narrowed involuntarily, and habitually raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

Seeing Hestia’s tired look, Bell did not continue to rub it. The quilt was placed on the sofa, and I took off my shoes and lay down.

“Lord God, let’s wait for other things tomorrow.”

“Well, I’m so sleepy.”

Saying that, Hestia’s eyes could not be opened, and she lay down on the wooden bed with a yawn. Squinting her eyes at Bell who was asleep on the couch not far away, Hestia’s eyes revealed a smile.

“Today is really a good day. Beljun joined my family, and I will be a god with dependents in the future.”

At this time, Bell extinguished the candle flame next to him. A wisp of white smoke wafted from the wick, and the smell of candles burning filled the room.

In the dimly lit room, both lay quietly on their respective beds and sofas.

Bell, who had been tired all day, soon fell asleep. A face of ten days of hurrying, every day in addition to rushing to be careful of the people around him, which made Bell have been physically and mentally exhausted for a long time. Sleeping peacefully on the couch is the best reward for Bell.

Bell fell asleep, but Hestia, who had been sleepy just now, only closed her eyes for a moment and woke up.

“Beljun, are you awake?”

Hestia was only responded to with the sound of even breathing.

“Asleep?” Beljun looks very tired.”

Although I don’t know what it took for Bell to get to Eurari, this way of sleeping must be very tired.

Hestia sat up from the bed unconsciously. She didn’t say anything, just quietly looked at Bell, who was sleeping on the couch next to her.

“I really didn’t expect my first family to come this way.”

Thinking about it now that she and Bell met it really dramatically.

If she hadn’t been in a bad mood to complain to Hephaestus because she had been rejected by the adventurers, she wouldn’t have met with Bell. He would not have become his god when Bale came to the door to ask Hephaestus for introduction.

Hestia narrowed her eyes slightly, and an emotion called luck was used in her heart.

A little time passed, and the moonlight outside the room shone in through the window.

The cool moonlight emitted a faint white light that shone on Bell’s face, which was sleeping on the sofa.

Under the bright moonlight, Belle’s slightly fairer skin became smoother. The immaculate sleeping face stunned Hestia for a moment.

“So cute~”

Hestia had felt that Bell had grown on her aesthetic. Looking at Bell’s sleeping face in the moonlight now confirmed his thoughts even more, and now Bell is really cute, as cute as a newborn baby who slept peacefully.

Although she wanted to reach out and touch it, Hestia had not forgotten that it was time to go to bed, and she held back.

“My kids are so cute.”

As a god, Hestia was satisfied that the corners of her mouth raised a little curve.

Looking at it, Hestia slowly felt some drowsiness. Eyes closed, and soon consciousness fell asleep completely.

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