A Mistaken Encounter: The Hero of the World

力量：I0;耐久：I0;敏捷：I0；灵巧：I0;魔力：I0

[Development capabilities]:

[magic]:

[Skill]:

【World Heroes】

* Increased luck

* Increased Charm

*Creative skills

*Immune to psychic attacks

*You can choose two development abilities each time

* Improved ability to avoid fatal damage

【Jianhao】

*Speed ​​up recovery when using sword

* In times of adversity, your combat power will double

"This is truly incredible." Loki exclaimed.

Livilia leaned over, and her pupils suddenly trembled as she was able to read the sacred text directly.

"It seems my intuition is right." Relying on years of understanding, Finn bit his thumb and said with a happy smile.

Loki took a piece of paper and copied down Serven's data. The four people in the reception room fell silent at the same time.

"Serven, do you have any idea about this title?" Finn asked.

Three faces filled with curiosity were looking at Serven - a title that even the great god Zeus and Hera's family could not get was actually given to a fledgling adventurer.

Serven shook his head and said nothing. Although he had already vaguely guessed the answer - the hero of the world - maybe he killed Wang Xiaobai for the readers?

"This is the surprise of the underworld." Loki sighed.

After a while, he recovered from his grandfather's role and resumed his nonchalant look. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Children, let's have a party to welcome the newlyweds!!!"

"Oh oh oh——" Cheers came from the hall.

One by one, the clan members emerged from the door.

"Which one is the newcomer?"

"Is he the new guy?"

In the blink of an eye, Serven was surrounded, and everyone was staring at him as if he were a roller in a zoo.

"Severn Adonis, please take care of me."

Chapter 4 Welcome Banquet

As evening approached, Aisi and her group, who had gone to the Gubernew Weapon Shop, also returned to the [Dusk House].

"Aisi-chan——"

Loki swooped down from the sky like an eagle, his two claws like eagle claws aimed at the target, but they were avoided one by one by Ais and others, and finally he fell to the ground with a thud.

Aisi and the others had become accustomed to ignoring the unreliable Lord God and walked in from the main gate.

They all noticed Serven not far away. Unlike the two Amazon sisters who happily stepped forward, Ais took a few steps back. Although her face was expressionless, she looked at Serven vigilantly from a distance.

"Ms. Ais, this is a new member of our clan." A member introduced.

"Hello, newcomer, I'm Diona Silut and this is my sister Dione. What's your name?" The little angel Diona put her hands behind her back and came up to Serven and asked with a smile.

"Serven Adonis, please take care of me in the future." While answering, Serven also looked at Ais and nodded at her from a distance.

The blond swordsman stood still, his eyes occasionally fixed on the long sword at Serven's waist.

Livilia came over and Loki casually greeted her, "Ala, Mama-san."

"Don't call me that!" Livilia glared at Loki angrily, then turned to Ai Si and said gently, "Ai Si, Serven is already our family."

"Hello." Aisi then took the initiative to move closer and greet Serven.

"Hello." The blonde girl was much prettier than he had imagined. Serven marveled in his heart. He quickly retracted his gaze and gave the girl a standard social smile.

Ais nodded silently and walked into the tower.

Dinner.

In order to welcome the newlyweds, Loki held a grand welcome banquet, with sumptuous and varied dishes, and large glasses of wine and drinks, all placed on the huge long table.

"There's no need to make such a big fuss..."

Serven was not very fond of this kind of eye-catching banquet with himself as the protagonist, but Loki rejected his proposal without hesitation.

"How is that possible! It's a rare opportunity to drink... No, your welcome ceremony only happens once, we must not neglect it!" Loki wiped his saliva and said with a smile.

Serven had no choice but to join in, facing the gazes of the clan members and giving them a polite smile.

Loki was so excited——

"Then let's drink as much as we can to welcome the new members!" The red-haired main god was very excited. He put one foot directly on the table and drank in big gulps, officially igniting the banquet.

“Oh oh oh oh oh——” The atmosphere in the whole mansion became heated.

Originally, Serven just stood aside silently, took the cup and prepared to pour some juice, but his hand was grabbed by someone's wrist halfway through.

He traced the other person's arm and saw a sturdy dwarf with a thick beard and a hearty smile on his face. "Hey, newcomer, the protagonist tonight must drink. Let me toast you first!"

Without any explanation, a full glass of wine was stuffed into Serven's arms. Serven barely managed to hold it when the dwarf's glass hit him hard, causing the wine in both glasses to stir.

Then the dwarf took back his wine glass and drank the wine in it. Some of the wine flowed out along his thick beard.

He didn't take a breath until he finished the whole glass of wine. He wiped the wine off his face, looking a little unsatisfied. Serven was watching from the side. The old man looked over and looked at the wine in his arms with a smile.

"I've never drunk alcohol before..."

But the dwarf uncle just stared at Serven without saying anything.

Under the gaze of the dwarf uncle, Serven could only drink up his wine. The alcohol content of the wine was not high, and it was surprisingly good.

Seeing Serven also drank a glass of wine generously, the dwarf uncle stroked his beard and laughed.

"Newcomer, welcome aboard!" Another family member came over and toasted Serven.

Serven drank it all again.

"Wow, the newcomer is so generous!" The visitor left with a smile.

Several members who wanted to find new people to drink with even lined up.

Sewen accepted everyone's invitation and drank several cups.

Taking turns to pour wine was a welcome ceremony of the Loki clan, and Serven, as the protagonist, naturally could not escape this treatment. But after only a few drinks, he sat on the ground with a red face and spit bubbles.

Raul, who was ready to get acquainted with the newcomer with a glass of wine, could only retreat with a wry smile, "It seems the newcomer can't drink much!"

"Tsk, weakling. I hope you won't cry when you enter the dungeon."

"Well, actually this new guy has killed a lot of monsters." Loki squinted his eyes and took a sip of wine, "He killed all the way from his village to here."

The hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Serven who had been out of action.

Severn fell asleep quietly, his cheeks slightly red, holding his weapon tightly, with a bubble of varying sizes hanging on his nose. I don't know what he was dreaming about, but he showed a happy smile.

Would this pretty boy be so ruthless and decisive?

They glanced at Ai Si out of the corner of their eyes, but it seemed that there was already a ready-made example among the clan.

To be honest, this newcomer is much ahead of the other elves in the clan, at least in terms of appearance.

The elves, who had a bad first impression of Serven because they sensed the foul smell, had a slightly improved impression of Serven when they saw him sleeping peacefully.

After the banquet, the three giants got together and discussed Serven.

"Thanks to you, Finn." exclaimed the dwarf Grace.

Finn smiled again when he heard that. It was indeed a very happy thing to personally introduce a new person with great potential to the clan.

It can be predicted that in the near future, Loki's family will have a new top fighter.

"Thanks to Livilia as well."

"No, I did act on my own and made a rash judgment this time."

Chapter 5 The Breathing of Everything

A strange ceiling, strange room furnishings, and a strange quilt that still lingered with the smell of sunshine.

When Serven opened his eyes, he was still a little confused.

"Qiu Shui!"

His heart suddenly stopped and he looked around hurriedly. He noticed that his beloved sword was quietly leaning against the head of the bed, and he felt relieved.

But then, his stomach began to churn, and the headache from the hangover suddenly pressed down like a weight. Serven suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he pressed his temples, resisting the headache and nausea, and walked through the stairs and corridors to the yard.

The fresh air made him feel a little more comfortable, but then the foul gas in his stomach started to protest again, and together with the dizziness he felt, he started to attack again.

Serven frowned, tried to concentrate, assumed the most standard posture, and began to swing the knife.

He spread his legs, raised the long knife, fixed his eyes firmly on what was in front of him, and slashed the air in front of him with all his strength.

After a long sigh of relief, Serven returned to his original position and repeated the previous action, slashing forward with all his might once again -

He strives for perfection with every swing of the knife, with a high level of concentration.

Serven finally recovered from the aftereffects of his hangover, and only then did he realize that he was being watched.

Following his line of sight, Serven saw Ais standing quietly not far away. The girl had a slender figure and her long golden hair danced gently in the morning light.

Seeing Serven looking at her, Ais tilted her head slightly and met Serven's gaze.

But then she took half a step back and put some distance between them.

Serwen watched the sword girl's actions in silence. No emotion could be seen on the girl's face. He ignored her and sheathed the sword, preparing to go to a place where no one would disturb him to continue practicing sword.

"It's not right for you to do this." At this moment, Ai Si suddenly spoke.

Serven stopped and turned to look at Ais, thinking about what Ais wanted to express.

Are you talking about practicing swordplay? It was the first time for Serven to communicate with someone who was very frugal with words. It took him more than ten seconds to confirm what Sword Princess meant.

He looked at Ai Si, his eyes firm and confident, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, "I practice differently from you."

Aisi tilted her head slightly and looked at Serven curiously without saying a word.

Stare——（Chitanda: I am curious.jpg）

Serven subconsciously wanted to refuse to leave, but when he met the expectant gaze of the blonde girl, his heart couldn't help but soften a little.

Unable to bear such gazes, Serven had no choice but to say, "Let me show you."

Ais nodded.

Serven jumped to an open space at random, assumed the posture he had just practiced, and when he was about to swing and chop, he suddenly felt his heavy head become clear.

The whole world lost its color in an instant, but everything became clearer. He could even see the texture of stones and leaves. The trees and stones beside him were moving like life, either slowly or quickly, and each thing had its own unique rhythm.

The whole world seemed to come alive.

This is--

Serven knew this realm. In Wang Xiaobai’s incomplete memory, there was an animation about the Sea King. A similar scene had appeared in the battle between Zoro and Mr. 1, the user of the Zan-Zan Fruit.

The breath of all things—

Serven did not choose to chop down, but instead swept the sword horizontally. The long sword quickly swept across a small half of the leaves, but it was like a breeze blowing, and the branches and leaves were gently lifted and lowered like door curtains - no leaf was scratched by the sword.

Like nothing happened.

It worked! ! !

Although this attack seemed a bit weak, it was actually as easy as pie - it was actually more difficult to control the sharp edge of the long sword and not leave a wound on the leaves.

Serven clenched his fists excitedly, and his eyes moved to Ais. The other party's aura was as heavy as a mountain, and his sharp golden pupils were also locked on Serven.