Civilization Guardian Front

Otherwise, even if the weapons made by the Hephaestus family are famous, it is absolutely impossible to sell the weapons of the Lv.2 adventurer for a high price of 100 million mana.

Of course, apart from the skills of the bow and the shooter, weapons such as bows and arrows have another important factor that determines their power, which is the arrow.

This is exactly why Chios came to the middle floor with Nazha today...

Thinking of this, he looked with great interest at Nazha's two combat carrying bags tied around his thighs, and the special quiver behind his waist.

When I met Nazha for the first time a month ago, the other party did not have these two equipments.

"Compared to my business, let's examine your latest alchemy research results."

Hearing this, Nazha nodded.

She took out two tubes of reagents contained in needle tubes from the left and right tactical carrying bags respectively, then reached behind her hand, and drew out an arrow that was hollowed out, like a strange arrow composed of blades intersecting in an arc.

Looking carefully, it is not difficult to find that the egg-shaped space in the center of the arrow is actually inlaid with a pair of glass bottles.

"After listening to your suggestion, I checked the information of all flammable and explosive materials in the family. Among the related materials, the explosive power of the flame stone dropped by "Fire Rock" can be said to be one of the best..."

As Nazha said, she pinched the silver arrowhead with her slender fingers and turned it around a few times, removed the long and narrow leaf-shaped arrowhead, unscrewed the screw plug at the bottom of the arrow glass bottle, and poured the fiery red arrow hooked by her little finger into it. a bottle mouth.

"But the Flame Stone is a very unstable drop. As long as it is ignited with fire, it will produce a violent explosion. It is a controlled commodity. The few blacksmiths who can legally buy it can only buy the ignition agent refined from it. Increase the temperature of the fire."

"Um..."

In response, Chios recalled the information about the Flame Stone in his mind.

Seven years ago, the dark faction that brought a catastrophe to Orario used bombs made of flame stones to attack urban residents.Later, it used this to destroy the terrain of the labyrinth, causing the underground city to breed hunters, leading to the destruction of the Astria family.

It seemed that she was afraid that the young people would mistake her for illegally buying controlled products, and the dog-eared girl quickly continued to explain:

"After research, I found that the danger of the flame stone comes entirely from the mixture contained in this jade. So for half a month, I have been trying to synthesize this explosive with other non-controlled material extracts."

"The two potions I have now are the result of separating the unstable factors of explosives. They are usually packed in different containers, so there is no danger of injuring myself."

Carefully pouring the lighter orange reagent in her left hand into the other glass bottle of the arrow, her expression was stiffer than ever due to nervousness, and she did not feel the pride of showing the research results at all.

The moment the cock was screwed on and all the assembly steps were successfully completed, Nazha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I dare not test the power of the "Explosive Arrow" in the manor. After much deliberation, this is the most suitable place..." She said, nodding her arrow to the string.

The left hand holding the longbow is pushed forward vigorously, and the two fingers of the middle and middle fingers pull the string back.Simultaneously use the strength of the chest and arm muscles to stretch the tight compound bow.

Aim at a minotaur in front of the narrow passage leading to the lonely king's room in the maze two hundred steps away.

collapse!

Amid the vibration of the bowstring rebounding, the arrow shot out violently.

With Chios' dynamic vision, it can be seen that Naza's arrow tail was not placed in the center of the string from the beginning, so that the propulsion direction given by the ejection force was slightly to the right.

This kind of curved shooting technique will undoubtedly reduce the power, but it can hide the attack direction and achieve the effect of not exposing the shooter.

And under the excellent performance of the improved third-level weaponry, the arrow, which still had a strong remaining power, slammed into the horns of Minotaur's head from the side after crossing an arc trajectory.

The hollow arrow made of sharp thin blades could not withstand the impact and deformed, crushing the glass bottle in the middle.

boom!

Flames burst out with violent explosions.

The two reagents mix and release energy, forming a supersonic shock wave, blowing away everything within a five-meter radius.

Minotaur suffered a direct hit, and his entire upper body was instantly blown into shredded flesh, turning into a bloody rain that sprinkled all over the ground at the entrance of the canyon.

Witnessing this scene, Chios stared slightly.

This power is comparable to individual grenade...

"Naza, how much does an Explosive Arrow cost?"

"Well, about ten thousand Farleys."

OK, not expensive.

Chapter 560 Eight?

"..."Goddess Meat Grinder", "Olalie Chief Male Public Relations"...cough cough!above. "

Loki, who was coughing due to a long series of words without interruption, picked up his goblet and drank some red wine to soak his parched throat.

"Ah, what are those nympho goddesses thinking!?"

Listening to all the title proposals that Loki read out in one breath, Hestia, whose facial muscles twitched severely, couldn't help scratching her black hair vigorously.

Thinking of the dark nature observed in Chios, although there is no uncomfortable feeling like pure "evil", at least it is certain that young people cannot be classified as "good".In other words, his values ​​will not be restricted by the simple dichotomy of good and bad at all. What most people only dare to think about but dare not do is just one of many options in his eyes.

It's just that when the situation allows, he prefers to be a good person.

Once really offended, Hestia didn't think there was anything the kid couldn't do.

"Are they really not afraid of death? Chios is not a fledgling rookie. If he is given such an inexplicable title, he might draw his sword and cut people... No, even a god will mercilessly kill him." Let's kill it."

Although there are few cases of people from the lower world attacking gods, it is not impossible.This is why many gods travel with guards. After sealing the divine power, the body, which is no different from a mortal, is too fragile, so weak that it can be killed by a knife that cannot be called armed.

A person who can bear the curse of infinite size cannot be a cowardly character who is bullied and drifts with the crowd. It would be too stupid to expect Chios to give up seeking revenge from God because of his respect for his status as a god.

After all, since gods don’t respect people, why should they demand equal or even excess returns?

Especially when the person is not a weakling who is helpless...

"Even without my favor, there are not many people in Olalie who are capable of dealing with him. Is it really okay for you to set up such a terrible enemy for temporary entertainment? I don't have the confidence to stop him!"

"Calm down, Hestia..."

While Hestia was admonishing the gods with a headache on her face, Hephaestus, who was sitting on the seat with her arms folded in front of her chest, spoke to comfort her.

She is wearing a loose top and black trousers with glossy red hair flowing freely on her back. With a figure that is almost men's clothing and her own beauty, her whole body is full of charm that can attract the attention of both the opposite sex and the same sex. .

"We are the ones participating in the god meeting. From the very beginning, there is no need to pay attention to the opinions of other gods watching the excitement."

"That's right..." Next to the God of Forging, the God of War with horned hair tied up, Jian Yulei echoed.

"Perhaps the list in Loki's hands has many gods' signatures, but there will not be too many people who are really qualified to sit here."

"Actually, everyone just thinks it's fun to come up with bad ideas. Don't take it seriously, Hestia."

Demeter, the main god of agriculture, waved his hands, his gentle eyes fell on the distressed face of his friend, and he spoke softly.

"Hmm..." Feeling that what her friends said made sense, Hestia's face softened a little.

Soon, she realized something was wrong.

"Wait, why would you know..."

"Could it be that you also participated in the title proposal, Demeter?"

"Oh, this one~"

As if something wrong was discovered, Demeter covered her mouth with a snicker and turned her head away.

Anticipating this outcome, Hestia let out a sigh, without even the strength to complain, reached out from the table to pick up the apple presented by the city residents, and bit off a piece of sweet and juicy flesh.

"Chew...it's fine if it's just for fun, but..."

She squinted at the opposite side and drank wine glass after glass, like a squinting goddess who had turned the venue into a tavern.

"Who knows how much this billion-year-old washboard is a joke and how serious it is?"

"Huh? Who are you calling, little man, looking for death!?"

bump!

Loki, whose face was suddenly distorted by anger, stepped onto the round table and stared at Hestia's plump chest.He also pointed to Cheng Dao's palm and gestured a few times in front of his forehead and above the opponent's head, emphasizing the disparity in height between the two parties.

"I can't grow taller, the loli god who concentrates all her nutrition into two lumps of fat is so arrogant!"

"Hmph, it's better than an empty chest..."

Not to be outdone, Hestia straightened her chest, like a proud swan with its neck high, and said contemptuously:

"No matter how tall you are, it doesn't make sense to be unfeminine. I guess, because no man likes you, you just gave up and turned into an uncle who attacks women to pretend that you don't care about it, right?"

"Goooh..."

The merciless sharp sentence blade pierced deeply into the left chest of the God of Deceit, causing tons of damage.

After shaking for a while, his body was still trembling, Loki pressed his heart that continued to bleed, and his tone sank:

"Damn dwarf...have the guts to say it again! Huh?"

"Haha, why don't you dare. Even if you look... woo woo woo!"

The petite goddess who had just opened her mouth to repeat what she had said before was suddenly grabbed by two hands like pliers, pulling them outward with force.

"Suspect the Hewen case, case clam (you bastard, what are you doing)?"

Hestia, who was in pain, wanted to fight back, but because of her lack of wingspan, she couldn't reach the opponent, so she could only slap the air in vain.

"Shut up! Shorty!"

With tears in his eyes, Loki tugged at Hestia's face, wishing he could kill the abnormally developed guy in front of him.

She was just having fun, and wanted to see Hestia's interesting reactions, so she urged the goddesses to write down this list of titles. She didn't expect that this damn girl with big breasts would speak so badly, and her sentences were all explosive. hit.

Sure enough, I can't get along with her at all...

"Oh! The war between barrenness and abundance has begun. Who will win the battle? Come and place your bets!"

"Both flat chested, I support you, Rocky!"

"Wait, you are originally a man, so how can you have a flat chest problem?"

"Don't lose, Hestia, knock her out with your boobs!"

"Both sides must work hard, I am Ganesha~~"

Seeing the conflict between the two goddesses, most of the gods watching around did not stop them, but applauded excitedly, and even started gambling on the spot.

Just when Hestia and Loki were about to throw away all their restraint and bite each other's hair...

"Ah, what are you guys talking about, you seem to be very happy..."

The gorgeous silver-haired goddess who descended from the high-rise to the venue by the magic stone elevator, stepped on her slender feet wrapped in pearl white high-heeled shoes, her graceful waist swayed slightly, and she walked gracefully.

The god of beauty, who has always had many suitors, quickly learned the cause and effect of the incident through several male gods.

"Hehe~ So I was talking about that kid Chios..."

"About his title, I actually have some ideas."

Check information, take a day off

The final chapter of Astria's Memories is out. In order to complete the investigation of all the stories from seven years ago, I need a day to take notes, so I would like to ask everyone for leave.

Then ps..

Sure enough, the author's arrangement for Astria's family did not exceed my expectations, at least 87% met my initial expectations.Fortunately, it seems that there is no need to readjust the outline, just fill in the details.

Chapter 560 Nine? The Title Belonging to Chios

"You, what advice do you have?"

Hestia looked at Freya with a flash of vigilance.

The God of Deceit, who was desperately pulling his opponent's cheek just a second ago, also stopped and turned his head to look at the entrance of the elevator.

Although Freya generally does not miss the God's Meeting once every three months, unless it involves members of her own family, this Goddess of Beauty usually just smiles and bullies the newcomers by the audience, and seldom really participates in it.

If the title proposed by Loki is half a joke, then Freya's proposal is probably [-]% serious.

"Hehe, don't put on such a tense face..." The silver-haired goddess covered her glossy pink lips with one hand, with a faint seductive aura like a poppy flower, she immediately caught the eyes of all the gods.

"Don't you think I'd do anything bad for that Kios child?"

Who knows what's going on in your head...

Hestia and Loki complained at the same time.

"Oh, I really can't trust you..." Freya said sadly.

After coming to her seat and sitting down, she poured herself a glass of wine, placed the goblet under the light, and looked at the dark red wine like garnet through a thin layer of glass.