Fantasy: Heaven revolves around me

The meeting place of the "Gathering of the Gods" was held on the 30th floor of the Tower of Babel.

The only thing in the middle of the spacious space is a large round table, and the walls in the distance are all covered with huge glass, and because of the unusually high ceiling on this floor, this floor looks like it is surrounded by the sky.

"Wow, it's really lively this time!"

"Hehe, after all, it's here to see people to accept punishments, this kind of thing is rare. "

"That's amazing, Hestia, I'm optimistic about you when you suddenly got rid of Ista!"

"Hey, isn't it? Brother Gautamo, you're still meditating here?"

"After all, people are Buddhas. "

"Wow, this guy is so annoying, last time he actually preached in front of my children in front of me, and he was so dead-faced!"

"Speaking of dead skin, this guy next to me is, hey, Tyr, you still don't pay me back!?"

"Damn Hestia, you bloodless and tearless virgin, return Fengyue Street to us, or we won't share the !! with you."

"That's it, don't think that our grudges can be easily erased!"

In the floor surrounded by the blue sky, the imaginary solemn [Assembly of the Gods] does not exist at all.

A group of gods gathered here dressed themselves in dresses, suits, and other splendid costumes, and although they looked very similar to that thing, after they sat down, they were all hippie smiling faces.

In the midst of the cacophony, Hestia took a deep breath.

"Quiet. "

The majestic voice sounded at the right time.

Among the [Assembly of the Gods] where hundreds of gods gathered, the only one who was qualified to sit at the head of the conference table was a majestic-looking male god.

His muscular body, which was more than two meters long, was wrapped in a robe.

He has a deeply wrinkled face, a white beard on his chin, and a little hair of the same color can be seen from the hood.

The serene expression stands like a statue, and the posture of sitting majestically with his thick arms on the armrests of the seat is the image of the ruler of the sky imagined by the "ancient" people who have not yet seen the gods.

Ouranos, the god-king of the sky, is also the main god served by the Guild.

After he spoke to stop the commotion around him, the laughing and scolding gods gradually calmed down, but most of them looked at Hestia with gloating.

Ouranos spoke, and that meant that the main drama was about to come.

Sure enough,

"Hestia, there is a question about the demise of the [Ista Clan] and the exit of its main god, and now it has basically been confirmed that it is the work of your clan, you should have no objection to this, right?"

“...... It's useless if I don't admit it, right?" Hestia only felt that his expression must be stiff at the moment.

"Yes. Since the Guild had already made contact with Ista who had returned to the Heavenly Realm last night, it would be useless for you to deny it. "

"Wow, so Ouranos is talking nonsense. "The official authority is really great!" "Haha, after all, he is the main god of the [guild]. "If I were Hestia, I'd definitely hammer this guy." "......

The onlookers smiled and turned their heads to each other.

Because they didn't lower their voices at all, and their words were so disrespectful, that the face of the god king Ouranos became darker and darker, and finally under his fierce gaze, the thorny gods finally quieted down.

"Then there's not much to say. "

"According to the rules set by the guild, the two clans fought privately without applying for the [War Game], and according to the results and their effects, the amount of the fine has been counted by the guild overnight. "

"The Hestian clan needs to pay one hundred and seventy-three thousand faries, and from now on, the Hestian clan will be banned for one year-"

"Sorry, we're not prepared to accept it. "

The door to the meeting was opened, and several figures fearlessly walked in.

They calmly came to the center of the council under the stunned gaze of the gods, and the child who walked in the front, with a lovely face and smile, said this with a smile.

"Who?"

"Hestia?"

"Hey, what are the guards doing to eat, how did you let the adventurers come in here?"

"Cute!!!!"

"What is that, kid, is it a goblin, is it an angel?"

"Elves can't be so cute! Hestia, I'll pay you half of the fine...... No, two-thirds!, how about you give this kid to me?!"

"Be quiet, you kids, goddesses!"

"No, it turns out that there are so many people in the Hestian family? Didn't they all say a month ago that she hadn't found a single adventurer?"

The gods were in turmoil again.

Most of the male gods were surprised or even incomprehensible by the sudden incursion of these people, while the goddesses basically abandoned their reserved and ladylike manners, and almost did not break out of their positions.

It was noisy like a vegetable market, and for a while, no one cared about what Fang Mingjing said, "I'm not ready to accept it." That sentence.

No, there is still a god who hears this in his ears.

"You mean, you Hestian clans aren't prepared to accept the punishment of the [guild], do you?"

Ouranos' pale blue eyes stared at him, his voice was not loud, but it naturally overpowered the shouts of the gods.

An invisible pressure reverberated through the council room, and silence returned to the council room.

However, Fang Mingjing couldn't feel it at all, he looked at the majestic God King, a smile like smoke appeared on his face, and he responded crisply:

"Yes, we're not going to accept it at all. "