Wrong, my skills refresh every week

What he wanted has been achieved.

So he turned around and left, under the pretext of "looking for Fierweiss", and followed the other survivors to search and rescue in various caves.

After a while, he found the word "Summer" made of small stones in a corridor. Around the stones, he found the emblem of "Knight" and a short blade.

Lily is here too?

Ciel didn't let Lily take action, so it seems that only Alfia is left... Is she there?

The task that Ciel gave to Alfia was to use Rimuru and take advantage of the opportunity of the gods' return to devour some gods.

From a time perspective, it is not impossible to reach the 27th floor in a short period of time with the help of an artificial maze.

After seeing the short blade, they knew that Fernweiss had been taken away by Lily, so they stopped searching.

After about another day, the floor was dug up and the adventure team returned to Rivera along the original route.

……

Artificial labyrinth, Knossos.

"Between meetings" should no longer be called "between memorial services".

In the center of the bright hall, which could accommodate a hundred people, stood a huge sarcophagus, on top of which was a grinning portrait of Valletta.

On both sides of the sarcophagus stood the few cadres of the Dark Faction...

"We gather here today to commemorate our good companion." Haski held the scepter with lowered eyes. "Her sacrifice is worth stopping work for half a day to commemorate her for the entire Knossos."

"Huh, only half a day?" Wearing goggles and leaning his feet on the sarcophagus, Deeks' eyes glowed red as he sneered:

"It is said that we, the Daedalus line, are made of flesh and bones, but Miss Sorcerer, your values ​​are even more twisted than ours."

With his legs crossed and a face full of impatience, Ja Luo curled his lips and said, "Valetta fell on the front battlefield. You guys hiding in the man-made maze are not qualified to judge her."

"Hey, didn't you go either?" Dix said dissatisfiedly.

"If you had informed me, I would have used my latest research to give those righteous bitches a surprise." Jhara sneered.

Deeks clicked his tongue and turned his attention to Tina: "Hey, puppet, where are your people? Why didn't you go to support?"

Tina interlaced her fingers and chuckled, "Huh, ridiculous."

Hasiqi was just about to explain for Tina when the door of the conference hall was pushed open by someone.

A pink-haired woman with mottled body marks from monsters fell into the room...

When Valletta saw the scene in front of him, especially the black and white portrait of himself on the coffin, his already extremely pale face suddenly turned purple:

"What the hell...what are you doing?"

"Ah... a dead body?" Tina was slightly surprised and secretly tore off the black and white portrait hanging on the coffin, revealing Olivas's laughing face.

Hasqi frowned and hid behind Thanatos: "Hey, God, please put away your magical power. If you use your divine power carelessly in the underworld, you will be driven away."

"Humph, so boring." Balka looked up at the sky, the dark circles under his eyes seemed to have become heavier. "Give me an explanation. How are you going to compensate me for the loss of half a day's work stoppage?"

Hasiqi pointed to the portrait on the coffin and said, "Olivas...is his sacrifice not worth even half a day?"

“Look~, even I know that now is not the time to fight.” Thanatos said with a smile.

"..." Balka was silent.

"You guys, come and help me quickly." The veins on Valetta's forehead were throbbing.

Did this group of people actually make their plans based on the premise that they would definitely "die in battle"?

Thanatos took two steps forward and said, "Valetta-chan, what's wrong with you?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't think I don't know. You already knew about the news that the gods were sent back." Valetta supported his broken body and sat up against the wall.

"Hey, God, please show me some favor!"

"Oh, I mean, can you choose me?" Thanatos smiled brightly.

"Fuck it, who else is there besides you now? Keep hesitating, I'm going to die!" Valetta was furious.

After Thanatos restored Valetta's grace and she received treatment, Valetta joined the memorial service for herself... no, for Olivas.

"All the foolish games have come to an end. Although the results are a little unsatisfactory, the goal has been achieved." Valetta took a breath:

"On the surface, our power has collapsed. Next, as long as we seal the labyrinth and fail to break the hardest metal door, they will not pursue Knossos. We can also lie low, secretly accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity."

Barca hissed, "Although the means were a little despicable and Olivas' sacrifice was regrettable, his departure will not stop us from moving forward..."

"The new maze hunting ground is already on track. Just give us a little more time... We will give Orario a big surprise."

"Yes, Haski. What about the new species of monsters and the hatching device?"

Hasqi picked up a gold coin and said, "Well, I hope the adventurers like the gifts I prepared for them."

hum-

The gold coin trembled in mid-air, its surface split into two, and it stretched out its wings and gently landed in Balka's palm.

Chapter 340: Creating a World Where Anila Exists

The next day, a thin drizzle fell.

Euralie, Central Park.

"Quick, this side first, healer, healer!"

"Ora, it's great to have you back..."

The gods of the city gathered here, and they were already extremely worried when the grace began to decrease madly. But no matter how they asked for help from the main gods they knew, they were always told that they were unable to spare the time.

Soon after, there were large-scale reports of gods returning in the city, and these gods naturally understood that they were being plotted against.

At this moment, they looked at their children who were covered in wounds, some of whom might not be able to continue to be adventurers, with grief and reluctance on their faces.

"Lord Dionysus... I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you all... Anila... Filthy... They all..."

Nar handed the broken and blood-stained family emblem to Dionysus.

"It's good that you're back... I don't blame you this time." Dionysus' eyes flickered, and he touched Nar's head: "You are tired too. When you go back, tell me what happened this time."

the other side.

"Hey, Mr. Charles, have you seen our leader?" The elf Revis looked around but didn't see the person he was looking for:

"Is he still cleaning up in the dungeon?"

"Sorry..." Ciel lowered his head: "These are all the survivors of the expedition."

"What..." Revis took a step back.

He was the only one left in the Modi clan, and the huge shock was hard for him to accept.

"Okay, Revis." The strong and resolute male god Modi stood behind Revis, covered his eyes with one hand, and leaned his head against his chest:

"Cry, kid. You will be the leader in the future. You must learn to hide your tears."

The rain, mixed with two lines of clear tears, fell.

Ciel remained silent, glancing at the Dionysus family, who were also in a depressing mood, and the others who had joined him on the expedition.

Among the crowd, Charles saw a werewolf with a lightning scar on his face. He was carrying a backpack and looked exhausted, but he stood blankly in a corner of the park.

In front of him were several incomplete corpses, some of which only had their remains.

The blond human deputy leader wiped his tears and lowered his head to talk to the werewolf...

"I'm sorry, Bert, I was too weak to protect everyone."

"Bert..., I'm sorry for not keeping my promise."

The clansmen cried bitterly. They did not complain about the lack of strong people to protect them. Instead, they blamed themselves for being too weak and rashly going deep into the floors in order to catch up with the strong people.

Bert stayed where he was…

Hasn't he become stronger? Hasn't he defeated the Lord of the Plains?

But why do we still lose?

"Sorry... Bert." said the Lord God Vida.

Hearing this, Bert felt a disconnection in his heart.

When he came to his senses, he had already grabbed the collar of the Lord God: "Why are you apologizing? As the Lord God, why should you apologize?"

"Stop Bert!?"

He cursed himself, wondering why he was so weak, so weak that he could not resist the world, could not resist his fate.

Charles witnessed Bert abandoning his own family and driving the Lord God out of Orario.

But compared to the Vida clan who simply strayed into the battlefield, it is more difficult to be the main god of other clans.

"What's over there?"

"It's the residents celebrating that the [Hero] has once again led us to victory. Many evil gods have been sent back, and Orario's dark age is finally coming to an end."

"You, joined the return of the evil god?" A clan member stared at the guilty Lord God in disbelief: "Why did you help frame our clan?"

"I just want Loki's family to rescue you faster."

"I can't understand it! Everyone died! In order to protect me, they had their heads twisted off without any resistance and were swallowed by the monster's body."

"……Feel sorry."

"No, I don't accept it. I absolutely don't accept such a light apology!" The family members shouted, "Why do we have to suffer this kind of hardship, while that Palum can enjoy the fruits of victory with peace of mind?"

After the grief and relief of being able to return to the ground, anger and resentment began to gradually spread.

Liu looked at the scene in front of him with a sad face and frowned.

"You shouldn't have come to rescue us." Charles said calmly.

"why?"

"Finn's plan is perfect. If everyone here dies, the only voices left will be those praising the [Brave Man]. Now, civil strife will break out in Orario. If the victims' anger is not vented, everyone here will become a new dark faction..."

Liu opened his mouth without commenting: "Can you do it too?"

"My friends died. It's natural to be sad."

"We are still too weak to be like you..."

Charles said, "You are right. No matter what their future holds, they will be grateful for your support. Don't think too much. You must be tired. Go back and rest and heal your wounds."

"I think the future of the city will not be peaceful."

……

A vineyard in a corner of the city.

In the underground wine cellar, the magic stone lights are swaying

With a look of deep despair on his face, Nar tore open his clothes, and his chest slowly split open, revealing a colorful magic stone.

"That's it, Master Dionysus. I have long since become a monster. She has been whispering in my head, telling me to destroy the city."

"..."

Dionysus looked at Nar with a distorted expression, and a smile slowly rose on his face. He stretched out his hand...

"Don't touch me. Your fingers cannot be stained by such a dirty and filthy body."

Dionysus did not stop and continued to touch Nar's cheek:

"How can you be a monster? You are beautiful like this, I like you very much."

"Lord Dionysus?"

Dionysus touched the magic stone on Nar's chest with fascination:

"Anila won't dislike your current body. She will just be happy that you survived."

"Yes, Anila will never abandon me..." Nar grinned.

Dionysus smiled and whispered devilishly:

"What do you want to do? As a family member, your parents, I will support you in whatever you want to do. As long as you can survive."

"I want revenge!"