"Auta. How is the child?"
"He entered the guild today to become an adventurer, but he doesn't belong to any family.”
"That's a pity."
"Isn't this better?"
"Yeah," In the dark room. The twilight outside the window filled the depths of the room.
The Tower of Babel, a skyscraper facility built directly above the maze. There was a room on the highest floor. There was a huge bookcase, a large bed that was beyond common sense, and a dark red fashionable carpet. There were paintings of the sun and moon on the wall. Although there were very few of them, they all had one thing in common, which was that they were especially expensive.
This was Freya's room…
The silver-haired goddess held a glass of wine in her hand as she chatted enthusiastically with the only Level 7 in the labyrinth city, O'Leary, who was also the leader of her own minions.
"Isn't it a miracle? " The child's brilliance has become so bright and dazzling without being polished…" She pointed the glass at the cold moonlight shining into the spacious room and admired the reflection of the moonlight on the water surface.
"Do you want him to join our family?”
"You can say that." She gave a brief reply to Auta, who was standing in a corner of the room with an unchanging expression.
The followers who maintained their upright posture and stared at the Lord God remained silent.
At this moment, Freya slowly closed her eyes under his red-colored eyes.
"Should we go and persuade him now?"
"Yes, that's true. Although I want to observe for a period of time before I grow up, it will be very difficult if it is snatched away by a powerful spawn.”Freya chuckled and looked away.
Her eyes were filled with deep love. Although she didn't know his name, Freya was infatuated with Wu Ming.
She wished she could abandon her other kin and all trifles to release this burning infatuation. The beautiful goddess was so infatuated with a young man.
Freya had an eye called the Eye of God, an eye that could see through the essence of the souls of people from the lower realm.
There was no agreement between the gods that it was forbidden to use it, because it could not be considered an extremely powerful divine power. It was only a kind of nature, an innate ability, so it was not restricted by the ban.
She had been using these eyes to transport the dead in the lower realm…especially those who were praised as heroes in the war, to her mansion in the Heaven Realm.
It could also be said to be her collection. She used this pair of eyes to grasp the color of the soul of the dead one step earlier than any other god, and brought the person she liked into her arms.
After death, those who were judged by her personally were lucky.
It was truly a blessing for her to welcome death and still be able to catch her eye. Because in this way, she would forever be loved by the Goddess of Beauty.
Even if it was the infinite shackles of freedom being deprived. To be honest, this love was too heavy.
Freya, the goddess of love and beauty. She was a goddess of beauty with both positive and negative divinity, bold and cruel.
She really wanted that young man. It even made her want to keep the young man by her side forever.
It was just that she had fallen so deep into their first meeting. It had been a long time since she had felt this way. His entire body was trembling with excitement, and his lower abdomen was in pain. A faint breath overflowed from the depths of his throat. Just like before, she wanted to take that for herself, an ugly but pure childlike desire in her heart.
Wu Ming had something Freya's eyes had never seen before-a soul wrapped in many gears that looked like the internal structure of a clock. Even though he was wrapped in gears, his soul still emitted a gentle and mysterious light through the gaps of the gears.
What was the soul under the cogwheel like? He was very mysterious and had many possibilities. When a god faced the unknown, he would never lose interest.
It was not because of this. But Freya wanted to observe for a while. It should be easy to win her over, and even if she had already received the grace of other gods, Freya was confident that she could win her over.
She didn't do that because she wasn't sure who the God behind the young man was. After all, she didn't want to fight with Loki's minions.
But he didn't belong to anyone. He was free. Thinking of this, Freya gently bit her curved index finger with her bewitching lips. The surroundings were instantly filled with the fragrance of love.
If he chose to make a move, it would be the same as before. He would easily lure the young man back and dote on him. Then, his interest in the young man would gradually fade, and one day, he would get tired of it. His favorite toy was reduced to a doll in the cupboard as a decoration. When she remembered it, she would take it out of the cabinet, play with it, love it, and then put it back.
The love, anticipation, and joy that he felt at first would gradually fade away. Their relationship would gradually deteriorate. Just like love. After reaching the peak, it would only slowly go downhill. Love that had reached the end could not be the object of longing.
Freya didn't feel empty at all. This was what love was, and she was the goddess of love.
Therefore, Freya thought that it was better to have more collectibles in the cabinet. However, if he did not make a move now, it would be too late in the future.
At the thought of this, Freya casually asked Orta,""Auta."
"Is there a problem?"
"I decided to persuade him."
"Do you want me to bring him over?"
" Also…" Freya was about to finish her sentence, but she swallowed her words halfway.
"What's wrong?"
"…Hehe, no, it's nothing. Forget it."
"Yes." After Ota's brief reply, Freya no longer paid attention to him and chuckled.
That's right. He didn't need to ask his beloved subordinate to bring him here. If this burly man appeared in front of him and took Wu Ming away by force without saying a word, the youth would definitely be scared out of his wits, or he would definitely run away. No, he really wanted to laugh.
That's right, he didn't want anyone else to go. He could go alone.
…Dividing line…
An object without obsession, a person without obsession, no desire, no attachment, the gentlest and the coldest. These were the best descriptions of Wu Ming's current state. He was very free.
His family members were not his real family, but even so, Wu Ming still waited for many years before starting his journey.
Therefore, after joining the spawns, Wu Ming obtained information about the Buried City, which saved him a lot of time. However, he would have concerns. Wu Ming wasn't a heartless and impulsive person. He would consider the consequences when doing things.
In terms of joining the spawns, based on the spawns that Wu Ming knew from the anime, Hermes 'spawns could be removed first. Although the intelligence was very good, this god was too good at causing trouble, and he was also black-bellied and difficult to get along with.
As for the Janisan spawns, they were powerful and no one cared about them. However, the Main Gods were a mess, and their spawns had too many things to do.
Mihe's minions sold potions. In terms of comfort, they were quite suitable for Wu Ming, but they couldn't make a lot of money.
The Hephaestus spawns were famous for forging, so why did they have to take this into consideration?
Wu Ming might get along well with Loki's family, but the others…hehe.
Freya's family, forget it, why did he mention this family? All the above families were possible, but this was impossible. Do you want to privatize the bus or do you want to be a bus driver? He was afraid that there would be a green grassland above his head in the future.
Su Mo's family…Wu Ming didn't drink, and his family members were really unscrupulous for money. Before he knew how strong he was in this world, it was better not to join this family and court death.
There seemed to be another family, but Wu Ming couldn't remember.
Next was the main event, Hestia's spawns. After all, the Main God had earned three years of blood, so the death penalty was not a loss. No, Hestia seemed to be hundreds of millions of years old. She was already a legal loli, and there were not many spawns. If he had to choose, this was the best choice.
But Wu Ming didn't know what time period it was now, whether it was before or after the start of the plot. If it had been a long time since the start of the plot…then it would be very awkward.
All in all, regardless of whether he joined the spawns or not, he had to take action first. After all, Wu Ming's wallet did not have much money left. It did not matter if he joined the spawns or not. If he did not earn some money, Wu Ming could only eat dirt.
It was already the second day after he entered O'Leary. In order to become a lazy and useless person who would eat and sleep there all day, Wu Ming had to take action.
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