"Of course, if Tazmi becomes the winner! Then I am willing to accept any request from the other party!"

"Do you have any opinion?"

"No..."

Listening to Apollo's rhetorical question, Tazmi narrowed her eyes and shook her head in response. His calm look seemed like he was not in a hurry at all.

He was not surprised at all by this result. In the final analysis, it was the asymmetry of information that made him be treated as a soft persimmon.

A Level 3 adventurer has established an independent clan without any power behind it.

All of these combined together set a trap called an illusion for the aloof god Apollo.

This war game is an excellent platform for him and his family to show off. It's just that Apollo, the gay god, accidentally got to the point of the gun. And even if there is no war game, all members of his family will be exposed to the world after a while.

After one person and one god negotiated the conditions for victory and defeat, the meeting quickly turned to the form of determination of victory and defeat.

"How about letting both sides send representatives and decide the outcome in a 1V1 mode?"

"Ohhhh!! A fierce battle in a bustling arena, with countless spectators watching to decide the future of the family! I think it's great!"

"Watching Apollo's children beating up a clan that has only been established for a few days must be disappointing..."

"Is there anyone who disagrees?"

"The combat power of both sides is not equal, and other exciting war game modes cannot be launched..."

"That's right, Tazmi's family members have not been confirmed so far... Unless there is foreign aid, there is little hope..."

"..."

I don't know which god said something in frustration, and then there was silence in the venue.

In the current situation, the combat power of the two sides is so disparate that as long as you are not blind, you can definitely see the final winner. Moreover, as the leader of the Familia, Tazmiti is obviously a Level 3 second-level adventurer, but he is restricted by the rules and cannot go into battle.

So to put it bluntly, in the eyes of the gods, the young man sitting below is a polished commander.

Just when Apollo and the other gods were expecting him to struggle to say the word duel, Tazmi just sighed, feeling a little helpless at this already inevitable victory.

For him, there is no difference between a one-on-one fight and a group fight. Although he couldn't play, he didn't think he would lose.

"There are currently about thirty people in my family, and their combat effectiveness is all above Lv. 2. All of them will go to the guild to complete adventurer registration within a week... So to be fair, we will draw lots to determine the result..."

"This should satisfy everyone, right?"

The boy's showdown behavior made the gods wide-eyed. They couldn't figure out how he had recruited so many followers in just a few days, and they were all high-level adventurers who had entered Level 2. However, with the disclosure of combat power, the possibilities of war games have also been infinitely expanded.

Soon, the gods no longer cared about those trivial matters, and instead focused on research to see what kind of war game the two sides would play to move people's hearts.

After a while, the venue became noisy and chaotic.

In such an atmosphere, Apollo finally understood where Tazmi's calmness came from.

He laughed a few times, then pointed his finger straight at the boy.

"Hahahaha, I see. Is this your confidence?"

"Okay, I agree! Let's draw lots to determine the final result!"

The energetic voice echoed in the venue. Looking at the young man's confident eyes, he felt that the brilliance emanating from the other person was even more dazzling at this moment.

Yes! It is this confident look that is worthy of the sun! Only then are you qualified to stand beside the sun!

As this proposal was recognized by all the gods, a wooden box was soon placed in the center of the round table.

Immediately afterwards, the god responsible for recording the process distributed a piece of parchment to each god present. After a while, the venue became extremely silent, with only the friction sound of the magic tool "quill pen" scratching on the paper filling the air. echoed in.

After casually writing "Esdeath goes out to fight all members of the Apollo Familia", Tazmi put down the quill and allowed the secretary to take the parchment away.

Then, it comes to the person responsible for drawing lots.

"Who will be chosen by lot?"

"How about a neutral friend of Hermes?"

"can."

One person and one god quickly set the tone of the war game. Seeing that the progress was so fast, Hermes, who was wearing a wry smile, was pushed to the stage soon.

"Ahhh...this is really nerve-wracking..."

"My friend! I leave everything to you!"

"Just smoke casually, don't feel any psychological burden..."

God Apollo, who had friendship in the heaven, nodded solemnly and seriously warned Hermes, hoping that he would draw a war game proposal suitable for his family members. However, Tazmi, who was standing aside, was completely opposite to Apollo, showing a look of taking whatever you drew.

Hearing Tazmi's comfort, Hermes breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at his friend and sighed.

You said it was not good for you to offend anyone, but you offended him.

"Apollo...don't expect too much from me...then I'll start pumping..."

After saying something to Apollo with an apologetic smile, the handsome male god put his hand into the box and flipped through the labels inside.

Feeling Hermes' attitude, Apollo frowned, and suddenly felt that something was a little wrong with the direction of things.

This sense of disobedience emanated from his friend. Hermes must know something.

Just when Apollo was trying to see through Hermes with his eyes, Hermes also completed the drawing of lots.

He unfolded the sticker, looked at the result in his hand and twitched his mouth, and then turned over the side with the information for everyone to see.

"'Esdeath goes out to fight all members of the Apollo Familia'..."

Seeing this result, the venue was in an uproar.

"Esdeath, does anyone recognize this name? Is it an adventurer other than Orario?"

"There are generally records of Orario and famous adventurers from the outside world. I have never heard of such an adventurer..."

"But he actually dared to write such a lottery proposal... I even admire him..."

You must know the result. This is not a siege battle in which the members' information is unclear, nor is it a team battle in which all members participate. Instead, it is a crazy proposal for an adventurer who only knows his name but does not know his appearance or ability to fight against all the enemy's family members!

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