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Title: undecided

Ability value:

force i0

Resistance to i0

smart i0

agile i0

magic i0

Skill:

[Hero's Longing]: Activate the effect on the way of chasing goals and ideals. The stronger the will, the stronger the increase in ability will be. The power to reverse fate. Adds great resistance to mind-disrupting abilities.

[Sacred Fire Shield]: The blood of the Holy Fire Goddess burns in your heart, combining with the holy light flowing in your blood vessels and soul. While activating this skill, your holy light will get a huge magic-breaking effect bonus.

[Chosen of the Holy Light]: Your soul has been favored by the Holy Light, and the difficulty of realizing the Holy Light is greatly reduced, and you can release the coming of the Holy Light once a day or the maximum number of savings is once a month.

magic:

[Holy Light]: To arouse the power of light that was born in the world. Holy light is not magic, so there is no term at all. Whether it is saving sickness, or subjugating demons, it is all holy light.

Hestia opened her small mouth slightly, looking at the attributes exposed on Bell's back, she was extremely shocked

"Unbelievable... these skills of yours seem to be..."

It doesn't seem like part of the family system at all.

Well, this power itself does not come from Olalie, but from the world called Azeroth. For the past few days, Hestia has been pestering Bell to tell him a story, about Azeroth.

Hestia had to admit that her heart was moved, and she really wanted to go to that wonderful world to take a look.

But in any case, let's solve the problem of your own children first.

"Bell, I always thought you were looking forward to..."

"Yes, I once dreamed of Miss Ace." Bell put on a pair and said with a calm smile.

"Until now, I have been looking forward to her back, but... I just have a more specific goal."

His original skill [One Heart Longing] was derived from his longing and pursuit of Sword Princess Ais, but in Azeroth, the goals of his "longing" and "pursuing" have deviated.

In fact, the person Bell admires the most is undoubtedly the hero Argo in the storybook, so that this admiration turned into skills later. But during the time in Stormwind City, Bell changed too much personally.

It's not that he no longer yearns for Ace, nor does he adore Argo anymore, it's just that he has a goal that he wants to pursue even harder.

He wanted to be as heroic and powerful as his adoptive father Anduin Lothar, as inspiring a hero as an immortal golden statue.

He also wants to be like Archbishop Fao who loves everything and receives the power of the Holy Light to protect all peoples.

Even...he longed for Zela.

Although he hated the fatalism of the Mother of Light and her use of unscrupulous means to achieve her goals, Bell had to admit the bravery and sacrifice of the Mother of Light and the Legion of Light.

During Zela's year-long "persuasion", Bell saw the battle of the Holy Light Legion in dreams more than once.

Those warriors and heroes from all over the universe who were summoned by Zela and who had been persecuted by the Burning Legion gathered together. It rebelled against the endless disasters of the stars, which were continuously revived from the void.

No matter how scandalous Zela's actions may be, the courage to stand up against despair is undeniable. Even Zela's obsession with prophecy is not incomprehensible.

In the war against darkness, even a stalemate is a victory.

Those warriors of the Legion of Holy Light, those warriors who can still stand up in the face of the endless demon legion like the embodiment of despair, are the longing objects of Bell's realization.

So during this period of time in Azeroth, this longing gave him a new skill, which merged with the original [One-hearted longing] and became [Heroic longing]

"You are so cute, Bell, it's rare to see a child like you yearning for a hero these days~~~"

Hestia's teasing voice still made Bell blush a little. Although this year's experience was very exciting, he was indeed still an underage child after all.

"But having said that, are you sure that your 'Holy Light' is not mixed with other problems?"

Hestia changed the subject and asked seriously

"There should be no problem." Bell looked at the white holy light jumping in his palm, and nodded slightly

"This should be my holy light, without any other power..."

"But having said that, these things are products of another world after all."

Hestia raised the silver hand with some difficulty. This warhammer shining with holy light has now become dim, but even so, the thickness of the Titan technology creation still makes it look extraordinary.

Hestia himself certainly doesn't see any problems, and it might be okay if Hephaestus is allowed to come. Hestia actually planned this way too, she wanted to send this Silver Hand to her friend to see if there was any problem.

"In short, you'd better use the power of these different worlds sparingly."

"I know, my lord." Bell nodded gently

"Okay, Bell, I'm going out first. I have to send the things you brought back to Hephaestus for inspection, but... I still have to attend the feast of the gods first."

Hestia said proudly but with a headache

"After all, Bell, you are already LV2, and I am also qualified to be at the bottom. But the title they gave you... well, it is troublesome when you think about it, and this banquet, they called the name and asked to bring the family to go."

Bell smiled, noncommittal. He doesn't care about these things, titles and praises are things outside of him, whether they are praised or slandered, nothing can be changed.

"Aren't you nervous, Mr. Bell?"

"If it's just a banquet, I have attended several times in Stormwind City, and His Majesty Ryan has invited some palace etiquette teachers for me. If it's just these, I won't be nervous."

"Woo~~~~Mr. Bell, you're not cute all of a sudden!"

"It's just maturity, my lord."

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Nebula M78

ps: ask for tickets every day!

Chapter 78. Apollo's Banquet

Olalie Feast of the Gods

Today's meeting of the gods is held here, but this time it is a feast of the gods, a serious venue different from the meeting of the gods.

This kind of banquet also has the intention of showing off and showing off the financial resources of one's own power (family) enough to hold a banquet, but basically it is held for the enjoyment of various gods. Hestia had participated in it before, but it wasn't interesting at all to be honest.

Well, but having said that, it's just that the participants are required to wear formal attire.

You can't expect these out-of-the-ordinary gods to follow the red tape of human society, and being willing to dress up is already a very face-saving behavior.

In fact, to be honest, the host of this banquet is a guy who is not very popular.

Apollo

Hestia hated him because he was a swinger and had no shame—and on top of that, the guy had licked his face and courted him in Heaven.

After being stalked for a long time, Hestia simply killed him once, and because of this, the relationship between the two gods has not been very good.

But Hestia had to attend this banquet, because that cunning fellow Apollo proposed to combine this meeting of the gods with the gods.

In other words, after this banquet, the issue of Bell, the new LV2 title, will also be decided.

Although Bell himself didn't care much, it was about his child's face. How could Hestia not care?

If the group of happy criminals were allowed to mess around, who knows what strange nicknames Bell would get?

So even if he really didn't like this occasion, Hestia had to come.

The horse neighed, the carved door opened, and Bell got out of the car alone. He was wearing an ill-fitting tuxedo and expensive leather shoes, but he seemed to be able to do a job with ease, and there was nothing wrong with every posture.

That's natural, as Lothar, Prince Varian's playmate, Bell received the most orthodox court etiquette education in Stormwind City.

Although the etiquette of humans in Azeroth is definitely not the same as in other worlds, in general, the key core will not be much different.

Bell turned around, and calmly held a jade hand in a white glove that came down from the carriage. The girl was wearing a dark blue dress, decorated with many lace and folds.

The dress was also specially designed to emphasize the gap between the chest, perhaps because Hestia has a proud plumpness, so this feature should be emphasized. To be honest, Bell often didn't know where to look.

The seemingly high-end carriages gathered one after another, countless handsome men and women in formal attire, and the mansion of the richest man—no, it should be said that it is a huge venue facility that makes people mistake it for a palace.

Usually, members of the family members are not allowed to participate in the "Banquet of the Gods", but this time the organizer proposed that they must bring family members to participate. The gods were still the same, and agreed because they thought it was interesting, so they each chose the most satisfactory members to participate together, wanting to show off their children.

"Are you nervous, Bell?"

"Not... Maybe a little bit." Bell looked at the gods and their families, pondered for a moment, and said softly

"I'm really not good at dealing with such occasions."

Although he received education in Stormwind City and participated in such banquets, Bell still doesn't like such occasions from the bottom of his heart...

"You should get used to it, Bell. The banquet is also an inevitable part of the hero."

A playful and familiar voice sounded from the side, Mu Feng, who was still wearing the same costume and wearing a half-face mask, came Shi Shiran with a cane

"A hero's battlefield is not just about fighting dragons with swords, but also a meeting place where people drink wine, or a more intense bed? Well, maybe it's even more intense."

"Mr. Xin, are you coming to the feast of the gods?"

Bell ignored Mu Feng and his dirty jokes, and said politely

"That's right, don't you have no main god? How did you come to the banquet?" Hestia waved her small fists and looked warily at this guy she didn't like in the bottom of her heart

"Because I am also one of the organizers of this banquet." Mu Feng said with a cheerful smile

"There is a saying in the East that wealth can lead to gods. In a sense, it is similar to my situation. It is just an invitation letter, and His Majesty Apollo will not be stingy."

"Hmph, Bell, let's go!"

Hestia angrily dragged Bell into the banquet hall. The splendor here was really good, and the luxurious palace immediately filled Bell's field of vision. The gods, who looked like nobles, walked towards the open front door, and entered the arena accompanied by members of the family in gorgeous costumes.

Not to lose to the appearance of the building, the main entrance hall is extremely gorgeous and luxurious.

Gold and silver lights are scattered on the thick pillars and candlesticks, dazzling and dazzling. High ceilings give a sense of openness. The alabaster statues placed firmly on the wall may have been made to imitate the appearance of gods, with one god and one goddess.

Stepping up the luxurious grand staircase from the hall, people can't help but lean back, and came to the banquet hall on the second floor of the building where the dinner party is held.

The banquet hall with a lively atmosphere is so luxurious that it needs no words to describe it. A crystal chandelier-shaped magic stone lamp hangs from the high ceiling, and a large number of long tables are lined up with delicacies from mountains and seas that can only be tasted by the upper class. Outside the tall windows are balconies.

Bell also seemed a little nervous.

After all, when it comes to the magnificence of the venue, it is indeed more glamorous than Stormwind City.

The banquet in Stormwind City is more thick and deep, after all, magnificence is not the style of human beings. Even the Kingdom of Lordaeron, which is the richest and most respectful of noble customs, would not hold such an overly resplendent banquet, and according to his adoptive father Lothar, it was the style of the high elves.

Lothar said that he had participated in a banquet in Silvermoon City, and it is said that there were no less than 20 etiquette actions in that banquet just for taking food. Those long-lived elves always like to think about it when they have nothing to do. Lothar said that he vowed never to attend the banquet of elves again.

I don't know if this banquet of the gods will have so many requirements.

Walking around the banquet hall, you can see many famous adventurers. There are beautiful elves who seem reluctant to participate, dwarves who are uncomfortable in dresses, heroic orcs, and Amazons. In addition to the gods, there are also a large number of demihumans in the venue.

"Should I go talk to them?" Bell asked softly in Hestia's ear

Of course he doesn't like the social aspects of the banquet, but he has to learn if he doesn't like it. What Mu Feng said is correct, a qualified 'hero' like Lothar must not only be invincible on the battlefield, but also criss-cross in the banquet hall.

"Don't! It's better not to bring the bad habits you learned in another world here!" Hestia said in a low voice, her face blushing, feeling the surprise in her ear.

"Oh, you are here."

When they reached the corner, a goddess and a male god called out to Hestia and Bell. It was the goddess Hephaestus and Jianyu Leishen who came. Hestia happily ran over, and Jianyu Leishen was followed by a beautiful girl with a black ponytail.

Because of the adventure in another world, Bell did not build a strong enough relationship with these 'characters' as in the original plot.

In a sense, this is also a price. Gained power, but made the original fetters temporarily disappear.

"Where's Hephaestus's child? I didn't see anyone."

"That child is more independent, and let the Lord God (me) go for a walk nearby by himself."

Vulcan, who was chatting with Hestia, suddenly set his eyes on Bell, touched his chin with great interest, and said

"You are Bell? I heard that you have a very interesting weapon."

"Yes, Lord God originally planned to show it to you. After this banquet, I will personally deliver it to your residence." Bell responded politely.

"Oh! Then I'm looking forward to it!"

The excitement and anticipation on Hephaestus's face could not be faked. As the god of fire and forging, she had a natural interest in new forged items that she had never seen before.

The Silver Hand is a very good thing that can arouse Hephaestus' interest. The guardian artifact that combines Titan technology and the power of the Holy Light may bring new inspiration to her.