Intruders of the Moon World

"Huh? So you don't even know what a war game is?" Loki's cute face was distorted.

"For the time being, I've heard about the rules from Hestia. All in all, it's a kind of overall battle between the families, right?"

Ye Qing looked completely indifferent, and couldn't figure out why Loki's reaction was so big.

This is the living room of the Hestia family—or a place that can be called a living room after being remodeled.

Loki brought Ais and Riveria to visit. He intended to understand Ye Qing's tactics and see if there was anything he could do to help. nothing.

"I said you, even if you are very powerful, you can't be so willful!

Hestia?What are the rules you and Freya made? "

"...Flag battle, the main gods of both sides hold the flag, whoever captures the other's flag first will win."

"It's just this form, although it's not as bad as siege warfare, but it's quite..."

Loki covered his forehead with a pain in his head: "That's [war], something that cannot be done by one person, do you really understand? You can't go to war behind Hestia's back, can you?"

"However, I think one person can complete [War]." Ye Qing thought for a while, "I happen to know such a person, although she didn't follow this time, but to be honest, the other party is not too powerful. Seriously, that's probably enough."

"Can a single person start [War]?" Loki's tone was full of doubts, "Aren't you bluffing me?"

A certain golden figure flashed in his mind, and he seemed to hear that demonic laugh again, Ye Qing followed Loki's example and covered his forehead in pain.

"Fortunately she didn't come this time..."

If that person is allowed to participate in the battle, this game will definitely not end in "victory or defeat"...Ye Qing is glad to be separated from her.

"The other party is Freya. With her financial resources to repay her contacts, she will find the best defensive position."

"It's nothing. I have attacked armed fortresses before, so I have some experience."

Ye Qing recalled: "As long as it's not the fortress of the Age of Gods floating in the clouds, I'm still very confident."

No matter how powerful the Freya family is, they can't produce an EX-rank fortress treasure in just a few days, right?

"what?!"

Loki calmed down, poured himself a cup of scented tea, and said slowly: "Okay, I know how confident you are in your own strength, but even if you can break through the army alone, you must have the strength to guard the lair Bar.

How about this, there are a few good fighters in my family. Although they are not as strong as Ais and Finn, they are still rare fighters in Orario.

I don't like Freya's big-breasted bitch, you can let my people join your family during the war game..."

"Thank you, but it shouldn't be necessary."

Ye Qing politely rejected the proposal: "If there is really a need, I will definitely speak up."

Ye Qing's shadow was reflected in Ai Si's clear eyes: "Although it is incredible, I think you will win. Even if you have no skills, I don't think you will lose... I can't imagine you will lose look."

Riveria also nodded and said: "If it's the magic that was shown in the dungeon that day, then you can indeed defeat it in an instant...but how do you plan to defend the city?"

She glanced around the room, and her eyes glanced at Hestia, Nightmare, Bell...the breath of the weak in turn.

Even the always calm elf couldn't help it: "No matter how you look at it, it's impossible for this lineup to stop the Freya family?"

Nightmare seemed to be quite opposed to this judgment, while Bell blushed quite consciously and lowered his head.

Hestia laughed unconsciously: "Hahaha, my family's nightmare is the pharmacist, and Bell is a novice, so it's normal to have no fighting power."

No no, I'm mainly talking about you...

Riveria was slightly speechless, but what Ye Qing said next made her mouth open.

"It's okay, I will leave Bai Wugou behind."

Ye Qing lightly stroked Bai Wugou's head, the little girl was enjoying with her eyes closed, she didn't seem to care about this decision at all.

"Leave the fairy spirit behind?" Loki groaned strangely, "He is obviously a swordsman, and he went to the battlefield without a sword. This is too messy!"

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"One-on-one duels are too boring."

"That's right, in this day and age, the story of riding alone into battle is even more exciting!"

"However, watching Freya's children wantonly besiege and beat up a person...it's somewhat unbearable."

"Hehe, have you forgotten that the opponent is a fierce man who can defeat the 'ultimate weapon'? This is not a tragic drama, and it may turn into a battle that surpasses everyone's expectations."

"Also, if it's a one-on-one match...it's not interesting at all."

"Yeah, after all, even with lv.7, the winner was decided in an instant. It's completely unimaginable that he only has lv.2."

"By the way, he is really lv.2?"

"This is what the guild records show...it's too soon."

"Compared to the record of defeating Ota, this outrageous upgrade speed is nothing."

This is the place where the gods gather, which is the so-called [Shenhui]. In addition to the usual gatherings, this kind of Shenhui will only be held when some major event requires a majority of the gods to vote-of course, this is just a rule .

In fact, this group of gods who have nothing to do often gather together, like Jian Yulei and Hestia before getting rid of poverty, also like to participate, because drinks and snacks are provided for free...

Basically, all the gods who could spare their lives were present, after all, exciting things like "war games" are really exciting!

Naturally, the protagonists of the game—the goddesses Hestia and Freya were also present.

However, contrary to the surrounding gods who were in high spirits, the two goddesses did not say a word from the beginning to the end, they just looked at each other silently.

"I found a castle." Freya said suddenly.

The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to the location of the two goddesses, secretly looking forward to something.

"Besides Orari, although it's been a few years, craftsmen from the craftsman's family have been hired to rush to repair it."

"Unfortunately, I will only live in my own home." Hestia said to the God of Beauty without showing any weakness, "I will not leave my [home], this is the castle of our family!"

"One hundred and sixty-seven people." Freya said a number, "Although they are not dispatched in full force, they are already all the elite."

"Four people." Hestia took a deep breath, "That's enough."

At this moment, the young goddess did not have her usual lazy look at all, but was extremely serious, quietly releasing the coercion that belonged to the gods.

"Freya, the key to the victory this time - the flag, is actually you and me. But it is our children who decide the outcome. In this case..."

Hestia smiled suddenly, and an inextinguishable holy fire seemed to shine in her eyes.

"I will entrust my life to the children and trust them unconditionally!

Let us both wait and see the result of this game, my lord goddess! "

Freya calmly drank the red wine in the glass, licked the blood-like red wine beads from the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, her alluring figure turned all living beings upside down.

"I'm looking forward to it, Hestia...I can't wait to hold that child in my arms. I just want her, and I will let you go when the time comes."

"unnecessary."

The young goddess said confidently: "My children are the strongest!"

It's not trying to be brave, she really trusts the three members of the family so much.Whether it's Ye Qing, Nightmare, or the new Bell, they are like family members to her, and they are the savior who rescued her from the trough.

"It's only natural to believe in one's own family!" Said the young goddess who was the guardian of the house.

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Four days, the nominal time for both sides to prepare for war, passed in the blink of an eye.

Freya's energy is really hard to underestimate, and she even got the authority from the [Guild] to directly build a camp on the outskirts of Orari.

So relying on the huge and solid outer wall of Olalie, combined with the abandoned small fortress used to meet foreign enemies, the craftsmen hired by the Freya family built a castle that no one could pick out its weaknesses in just a few days. Fortress.

And this fortress is now being reflected by screens like projections in the void, being watched by everyone in the streets and alleys of Orari!

Whether it is a god or a human being, everyone is staring at the screen, looking forward to a blood-boiling war.

The news has already spread to every corner, and all kinds of propaganda are overwhelming, turning this duel between the families into a carnival for everyone in the entire city!

Even in order to grasp the first-hand information, he did not hesitate to use the [Mirror of God]-this is the only power that the gods are allowed to use.

Just like clairvoyance, the mirror of God can transmit the situation of war games in the distance back to Orari at the first time, and show it to everyone.

Originally, gods were not allowed to use power, and once discovered, they would be sent back to the upper realm.But only "festivals" like war games are exceptions. After all, the gods of entertainment can't refuse no matter what, and it is absolutely impossible to let go of this opportunity!

This kind of activity can undoubtedly stir up the atmosphere of the city and stimulate economic operation, so the [Guild] is also acquiesced.

Everyone is looking forward to it, obviously don't know what will happen, obviously can't foresee the ending of the game, obviously can't get any substantial benefits from it, but still blindly and excitedly looking forward to the unknown coming...

"Now, the much-anticipated war game is about to begin!"

The host with a flushed face was using a magic tool for loudspeaker.

"One side is Freya-sama's elite team of adventurers, and the other side has members who can only be counted on one hand..."

When everyone's emotions are at their peak and the city is boiling, a certain floor of the Tower of Babel that no one visits is extremely quiet.

The black-robed man, as dull as wood and stone, served on the side of the throne, waiting for the order of the king of gods.

Maybe he won't receive an order for a year, but it is his duty to wait in silence.

And on the throne, sat an old man who was "huge" rather than burly.

elder?

Looking at the appearance alone, the incomparably majestic appearance is indeed an old man, but the strong body cannot be connected with "aging" anyway.

At this moment, there is also a mirror of God in front of the old man.

What appeared in the mirror was a black-haired boy in a well-dressed suit.

Except for not having a sword, there is almost no difference from a thousand years ago.

"Meet you again, long time no see."

Time and fate are really magical things—even if he is respected as the king of the gods, he can't help but sigh.

"Do you know this young man?" the man in black robe asked. He has served the king for a long time, so long that people forget the color of the sky, but he has never seen the young man in the mirror.

"Yes, I know." The old man said lightly, "That was before you came to my side."

"But it doesn't look like it."

The man in black didn't seem to worry about the consequences of questioning God.

"Whether it's appearance or eyes, he doesn't look like an 'elder' like me."

"He's young, that's obvious."