Wrong Ground, Spiral Twins

Ruiweisi asked directly: "What news?"

"The guild is already aware of the existence of the 'weird guy' and has even further targeted you. Even if you are not worried about yourself, it is best to inform others to prevent someone from being caught accidentally.

"I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of teammates who are like pigs. I don't want to suffer any misfortune."

Hearing this, Revis could not help but sneer, "An unexpected disaster? You are not qualified to say that. The most eye-catching weirdo recently, the one who really attracted the guild's attention to us, is probably you, the Magic Stone Hunter!"

The magic stone hunter shrugged and spread his hands to show his innocence.

This is all his fault, what does it have to do with me?

........................

Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness and slowly exhaled.

Today's dream did not contain much killing and blood, but the information reflected in the dream was more disturbing and surprising than a simple nightmare.

Su Mo never thought that the other 'he' would actually find a weirdo.

The attempt to join the gang should be false. As a person who experienced the dream firsthand, although he didn't know what purpose he had in choosing to go along with the weirdos, he could more or less feel some of his ill intentions.

Compared to the purpose, the fact that he, who had never left the dungeon, knew that the monster was known to the guild was even more disturbing.

I had guessed this before, but now I think it's really not a good idea to rely on luck.

He can dream about 'him' and experience some of his experiences in the dream, so can 'he' also learn some of his situations in the same way?

Apart from this, Su Mo couldn't think of any other way the other party could get such coincidental information.

But if the other party really understood his situation, why did he still choose to explore downwards and never thought of going up and attacking him when he entered the dungeon?

His desire to become stronger is so strong, there is no reason for him to let go of his half body, right?

Su Mo was very puzzled, and at the same time he also realized a problem that he had always ignored - 'he' was not a complete monster. As a monster that still had rationality, what was 'his' goal besides survival?

"..."

After thinking for a while, Su Mo, who couldn't get an answer, slowly sat up.

Beside me, the little goddess was still sleeping soundly.

Her body had tilted without her knowing when, and the thin blanket had been kicked away, leaving only a corner covering her abdomen. One hand was spread straight out, and the other was placed on her cheek. Her feet, exposed to the moonlight, restlessly restlessly rested on his thighs. In the dim silhouette, the loose nightgown looked thin. Her snow-white shoulders were defenseless, and her plumpness was squeezed, and she was flawless beyond the mortal world...

Su Mo shifted his gaze with difficulty.

Poor sleeping posture is actually a minor problem. This is the reason why he doesn't want to sleep with his goddess.

For a young man with an increasingly strong physique and full of vigor, even if he can enter a state of pure rationality at any time, it is not easy for him to be "Liuxia Hui".

He sighed and touched his nose… Fortunately, it wasn’t as embarrassing as last time.

Chapter 37: The Noisy Dungeon Entrance

Su Mo looked out the window.

The sky was getting light, and it looked like dawn was not far away.

With no intention of taking another nap, Su Mo tiptoed down the edge of the bed, picked up the Sword of the Goddess, left the room and went to the backyard.

There is a simple training ground in the backyard. The obviously worn stone slabs and the sunken center that reveals the compacted loess ground tell of the hard work of the previous owner of the house.

From the details to the whole, every second-level (Lv.3~Lv4) adventurer has his or her own wonderful story. Lv.2 is already the backbone of adventurers, and the second-level adventurers who stand out further will certainly not lack corresponding efforts.

The grace bestowed by God is ultimately just a catalyst. Expecting success without putting in any effort is ultimately just an unrealistic delusion.

Standing in the center of the training ground, Su Mo took a deep breath and suddenly drew his sword from its sheath. With the sound of the sword being drawn, he had completed a set of movements of drawing and sheathing the sword.

This was not training for sword-drawing and slashing. When the sword was sheathed, the blade did not return to the sheath, and even the hand holding the sword was not the conventional right hand, but the non-dominant hand - the left hand.

Two-sword style is indeed a good expansion skill for Su Mo, who can use time acceleration and specializes in defense and counterattack. Unfortunately, after trying it... the dagger forged by Welf is still a spare dagger, which explains everything.

'1+1' may not necessarily be greater than one, and may even be superfluous.

In a situation where one has arm guards for protection, magic swords to make up for attacks, and props and potions for emergencies, using one's non-dominant hand to wield a sword will not improve one's own strength. Instead, the difference between the left and right hands will interfere with each other, making it look out of place.

If you want to truly wield two swords, apart from anything else, you must at least make your left hand as flexible as your right hand.

Of course, dual swordsmanship is just an expansion of skills, and Su Mo does not force it.

He was currently training his left hand intentionally. First, his attempt at dual swordsmanship had made him realize that his left hand did have shortcomings and potential that could be tapped, so he naturally wanted to squeeze it out. Second, he was going to get beaten in an hour or so, and the fiercest fight was still to come, so he needed to save his energy, so it was just right to train his left hand at this time.

Finally, there were the words that Hestia said last night.

Absolute rationality can suppress all emotions, and at the same time, it can also reflect the most genuine emotions deep in the heart.

Su Mo had to admit that his eagerness to break through the bottleneck was not just a manifestation of urgency, it was also a fear from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to deny the obstacles that were coming, and he was trying to be strong through self-hypnosis.

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and dares to look squarely at the blood. He is obviously still far from this goal as he cannot even face his own heart.

After exercising until dawn and taking a quick wash, Su Mo rushed to the Rich Hostess Tavern.

Another day of getting beaten... When the sun rose, Su Mo walked out of the tavern rubbing his face, wanting a hood.

Recently, Miss Elf seems to like to hit him in the face more and more, but her serious and responsible attitude doesn't make people feel that it's intentional. It's said that you shouldn't hit someone in the face, but he could only accept it humbly. Not only was he speechless, but he also thanked the other party for pointing out his flaws.

————Is this a problem of being too upright, or is it intentional?

After buying breakfast and returning home, Su Mo still couldn't confirm this issue.

……——……

When I got home, the goddess had already woken up.

After taking a bath and eating, the full breakfast was finished by the two of them in no time.

It is worth mentioning that Su Mo feels that his appetite is already quite exaggerated.

Compared to before the time travel, he could eat almost a whole day's worth of food in one meal, but even so, he was no match for Hestia in this respect.

Looking at Hestia's still flat belly, Su Mo couldn't help but wonder whether the Kitchen God could sit by the stove and eat for a whole day.

"...Hey, you're not going to the dungeon today?"

As if she heard something unbelievable, Hestia's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Su Mo in disbelief.

While Su Mo was clearing the dishes, he replied, "There are a lot of things to do today. After sending you to work, I'll go see Welf and then go to the guild to look up some information.

"I remember that the guild seemed to have quite a few recorded 'quick upgrade' files, as well as detailed methods of exploring various 'development abilities'. Those should be helpful to me."

Su Mo didn't dare to say it, he actually wanted to look through the information of the middle level.

But after all, he had only studied for a month and a half, and Su Mo hoped that those books would not be too difficult for him.

"The guild's archives are indeed of certain reference value."

Hestia smiled and looked at Su Mo with eyes full of relief and joy that 'my child has finally become wise and sensible', "Go and read it. No matter what, it won't go wrong to read more books."

The guild generally does not disclose information about the ability values of clan members, but the files of those who have passed away are not so strict.

Moreover, non-disclosure does not mean no summary. All the Li clans in Oura must submit member information to the guild. It may be a little fake, but it must not be failed to submit.

The main purpose of doing this may be to facilitate management, but a lot of the experience and knowledge that the guild now publicly disseminates was summarized bit by bit in this way.

Orario has proven through several generations that this approach can indeed improve the overall level of adventurers.

When the sunlight illuminated half of the maze city, Su Mo and Hestia walked out of the house.

"…Good morning, Mih!"

With constant greetings along the way, Su Mo truly felt the popularity of his goddess.

"Good morning, Hestia... Is this the child you were talking about?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Hestia nodded vigorously. "Not bad, doesn't my child look great?"

"Hello, God Mih!"

"You don't have to be so polite. I heard from Hestia that you are often injured. Here, take this bottle of elixir."

It was their first meeting, and a bottle of elixir worth over ten thousand yuan was stuffed into his hand just after a greeting. Although he had this scene in his memory, Su Mo still couldn't help but take a closer look at the temporary stall in front of him, as well as the female dog-man who looked like she was sleep-deprived behind the male god.

"God Mihe, you are giving away elixirs to people randomly again."

The dogman, Naza Iris, took a few steps forward and nodded to the two of them. Her eyes lingered on Su Mo for a moment, "Please come and visit us more often in the future."

The Mih clan, like the Dean Kate clan, is apparently a clan that mainly deals in medicines.

"Will do."

After bidding farewell to the bright male god and the hard-working clan leader, Su Mo and Hestia arrived at the central tower in a short while.

This time is the busiest time at the entrance and exit of the dungeon, but today is obviously different. Circles of people are blocked at the entrance of the dungeon. Before the two of them get close, they can hear unusually noisy sounds from afar.

Chapter 38 Crazy Rabbit

"The unicorn has gone crazy..."

"The thirteenth floor is full of rabbits. Could it be that all the unicorns in the middle floor have reached the thirteenth floor?"

"The thirteenth floor was blocked. We were surrounded before we even entered the cave room. We almost couldn't escape."

"Not only are there a lot of them, but I don't know how many holes those rabbits have dug on the 13th floor. They're ambushing, besieging, and attacking by surprise. If they can't defeat them, they'll just run away through the holes. Are they still unicorn rabbits?"

The rabbit monster - the unicorn, is a race with low combat ability among the mid-level monsters. As long as you pay special attention to their outstanding agility, even adventurers with higher ability values in Lv.1 can fight alone.

The reason why this type of monster threat is classified as Lv.2 is more because their group combat capabilities are terrifyingly strong.

Although they look docile and cute, they are actually very aggressive, and "fighting to the death" is one of their hallmarks.

But now, they actually started to run away?

"An abnormal incident, this is definitely an abnormal incident!"

"That's right. Those rabbits dug so many holes in the inner wall, but the dungeon was not repaired. This is definitely not normal."

"What about the guild? What does the guild say?"

"The Ganesha clan has gone down to investigate. It's the 'Staff of Ganesha' - Shakti Farma who leads the team."

"Then there should be confirmed news soon."

The leader of the Ganesha clan, a Level 5 first-level adventurer, led a team just to investigate the abnormal situation on the thirteenth floor. No matter how you look at it, this is a waste of talent.

"Then wait. Damn it, luckily we got up late today."

"Captain, it's none of our business to get up early, right? We haven't even conquered the twelfth floor yet."

Snapped--

Before the honest young man could finish his words, he was slapped hard on the back of his head by the captain.

There was a sneer, but it only occupied a small part among the noisy sounds.

Su Mo and Hestia stood on the outskirts of the crowd. They did not ask any questions, but they knew the reason why the entrance was blocked today from the intermittent words of others.

Adventurers should not take risks. After all, only a minority of people choose to take risks even though they know there are dangers ahead.

What's more, the unicorn rabbits that were supposed to be distributed in the middle layer gathered on the thirteenth layer, and even their living habits changed significantly. Such an abnormal situation was obviously not a trivial matter.

——Is there such a scene in the original book?

——If not, then which butterfly flapped its wings to trigger this scene?

Feeling the power coming from his left wrist suddenly become heavier, Su Mo turned his head to meet Hestia's eyes. Without any words, Su Mo could already feel the worry of his goddess.

"Abnormal incidents occur every year. The Guild will handle them."

Hestia nodded, opened her lips, and finally said with concern: "Until the matter is resolved, you are not allowed to go down to the thirteenth floor. Well, you are not allowed to go down to the twelfth floor either."

"Understood. I will never act rashly."

Hestia pouted, expressing her serious doubts.

After sending Hestia to the weapon shop of Hephaestus's family, Su Mo did not stay long and went downstairs directly to the treatment facility belonging to the guild.

The guild's treatment facility is more like an enlarged emergency room than a hospital.

As soon as he arrived here, Su Mo saw many wounded people lying in the hall. In the center of the many wounded people, the saint of the battlefield, Amid Teasanare, was holding a slender white staff and chanting solemnly.

"Drops of healing, tears of light, eternal sanctuary, call medicine to play here; the melody of three hundred and sixty-five, the healing calendar will save all things..."

The high-level healing magic, Dia Fratel, has the properties of healing wounds, restoring physical strength, removing toxins, and dispelling curses. It can also be used separately, acting on multiple people at the same time and having a lasting effect.

"In the name of God - I will heal you!"