"Lord Hestia?" Wu Ming turned his head slightly and looked up at Hestia, who had stopped working.
"Sorry, sorry, I was in a daze." Hestia smiled and mumbled before starting her homework again. It should be said that he was pretending to start his homework. Because of Wu Ming's skill, Hestia didn't need to update him at all.
'Great Will should be a rare skill.'Obtaining a skill was a rare thing, but from the types that had been confirmed, one could often find that the only difference was the name, but the ability was actually similar to other skills.
The similarity between skills of the same race has been greatly increased. Each race had different characteristics. For example, the fairies strengthened their magic, while the dwarves strengthened their strength. Among the repeated effects of these skills, those that were unique or rare were collectively called rare skills.
'But he came out from the beginning…Is Wu Mingjun not human?'Magic and skills changed because of the children themselves. It could be due to their race or their desire and longing for something.
Wu Ming, on the other hand, was the kind of person who had no desires. When he had no money, he would go out to earn money. When he had money, he would stay at home. No matter what, such an existence could not be linked to the Great Will.
Then, the only possibility was race.
" It'll be bad if I'm discovered. It will be very tragic. Whether it was his skills or the fact that Wu Ming was not a human or even a demi-human, he might be a new species. Once these were exposed, it would cause a lot of trouble.
Gods had a very pure desire for entertainment. As long as there was something out of the ordinary or big news, they would easily react like fools. Just like a child, she did everything she could to generate interest and do everything she could to touch him. And he was laughing.
There were also some idiots who had clearly signed a contract and still persuaded them to join their own kin. It could be said that the player's nature was brought out to the fullest.
'I can't let anyone else know.'Although he was unreliable and often made him angry, Wu Ming was Hestia's first and only spawn. Hestia would never abandon Wu Ming.
In order to protect her only kin, Wu Ming, Hestia decided to hide the existence of this skill in her heart.
"Wu Mingjun, your proficiency is increasing very quickly. Do you have any idea?"
"Um…no."
"I see…Let's get down to business. For some unknown reason, you are growing at an alarming rate. I don't know how long this state will last. In short, it's the growth period.”
"Oh."
"Although this is just my personal opinion, I think you have talent. You have both the tolerance and quality of an adventurer.”
"Oh."
Was Wu Ming's current situation really due to his skills? Was the reason for this youth's rapid leap really only because of his skill?
Was this young man hiding something? Thinking back, he could have seen it a long time ago.
When this young man who claimed to be from the countryside prayed, his body emitted an unparalleled beauty, purity, and holiness.
Hestia seemed to have gotten to know Wu Ming all over again when she saw that existence. She realized that the Wu Ming who was praying was like a completely different person. The contrast was too great!
Wu Ming, who was previously lazy, sleepy, and extremely soft and cute, looked like a kitten. Wu Ming, who was praying, was so holy and inviolable. He was an extremely devout believer.
Furthermore, on the first day of entering the Buried City, he had earned close to 10,000 yuan without any equipment. All of this showed that the young man was extraordinary.
" But we're all the same…" Wu Ming hid something from Hestia, and Hestia also hid something from Wu Ming. Hestia was waiting for the right time, when Wu Ming trusted her enough, hoping that he would tell her what he was hiding. When Wu Ming was strong enough to be on par with anyone, Hestia would also tell him about the skill that belonged to her.
…Dividing line…
Four torches were crackling and swaying. The fire lit up the stone altar, and a god sat down on his throne in silence.
The god's strong body, which was more than two meters tall, was wrapped in a long robe. His face was full of deep wrinkles, and he had a white beard on his chin. From his hoodie, one could see a little of his hair of the same color. His calm expression was like a statue standing upright. The posture of placing his thick arms on the armrests of the throne and sitting firmly was exactly the image of the ruler of the sky imagined by the ancient people who had yet to see the gods.
The name of this ever-majestic and charismatic god was Uranus.
He placed his arms on the handrails and looked at the distant stairs with his pale blue eyes under his coat.
He slowly opened his tightly shut lips.
"Fels." The voice calling out the name solemnly sounded on the altar.
Someone responded to the voice that should have been directed towards the darkness.
" Yes, I'm here, Uranus." From the darkness of the altar where the light of the torch could not reach, a set of black robes appeared.
The figure was dressed in a pitch-black coat, and not a single part of his skin was exposed. It was as if a black shadow had condensed into a hoodie that could not allow light to invade, and nothing could be seen. Exposed in clothes? He was wearing gloves of the same color on his other hand, and the back of his hand was painted with complicated patterns.
The voice that was transmitted to the altar was also neutral. It was impossible to determine the gender of the voice.
"Do you have anything to say about the young man who flew in from outside the wall a few days ago?”
"The situation isn't looking good. He has joined a clan and entered the Buried City today. Furthermore…I estimate that he is at Level 5 or even stronger.”
"I know that." Uranus answered without changing his expression.
Uranus looked down at the crystal on the pedestal. The crystal reflected the view of the underground floor through the sapphire on the ceiling mural.
There was a power that gods could use that was also allowed to be used in the lower realm. It was called the Divine Mirror.
This was an ability similar to clairvoyance. Of course, private use was strictly prohibited. Once they were discovered, they would immediately be sent back to the Heaven Realm.
As long as he used it, all the nearby Heavenly Gods would definitely sense it. No god would do such a foolish thing and bring about their own destruction. Even Uranus did not dare to use it casually.
The crystal was a magic tool. Although it was not as good as a divine mirror, it could still see things not too far away.
It should be said that it was a coincidence that Uranus saw Wu Ming flying to the maze city from the sky.
"What do we do, Uranus?"
"…Call him over in the name of the guild. Remember, you have to hide." After receiving the instructions from the man in black, he closed his eyes calmly and answered as he opened his eyes.
"I know, Uranus. I will listen to your will.”In the quiet stone hall. The man in black flung his black clothes and disappeared into the darkness.
"Perhaps he can bring about some changes." This young man was in an abnormal situation that even Uranus and the others could not grasp.
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