Chapter 160 159 Malice From Apollo

Chapter 160 159. Malice from Apollo

After leaving the underground city, people around were watching Roll's excitement. After two incidents, he has become well-known to others.

"What happened?" Roll felt something was wrong and hurried back home.

"Roll, you're back. Bell was kidnapped by the Apollo family." Hestia was not in a good mood. Bell was captured and Roll didn't come back all night. She thought something happened to both of them.

"Kidnapped by the Apollo family?" Roll had calculated everything, but he didn't expect this. He didn't exist in the original book. Bell was not famous in the early stage, so nothing would happen.

Now he, the butterfly, has quietly flapped his wings. I'm afraid Bell will grow in another way in the original book.

"Yeah." Hestia nodded.

"Don't worry, Master Hestia, their target is me. Bell will be fine. Have you received any invitations?" Roll was still calm. Since something had happened, it only needed to be corrected.

"No." Hestia shook her head, her heart gradually settled down, and Roll always gave her hope.

"Wait a minute, if there is no invitation today, we will go tomorrow."

"It's useless, they won't admit it." Hestia had of course been there, but the other party refused to admit it, and she had no evidence, just hearsay.

"Sir Hestia, update the data for me first." Roll took off his shirt and lay on the sofa.

Hestia sat on Roll's buttocks and began to update his data. As Roll guessed, he was 3S again and could be upgraded to Lv3.

Hestia was numb, and was overwhelmed by Roll's talent. It hadn't been a few days, and he could upgrade again. How could anyone upgrade so quickly? Some people might not be able to upgrade to Lv3 even after several years, and even if they upgraded, they could not reach this abnormal 3S.

"Rol, your data must not be shown to others." Hestia emphasized again and again. She no longer cared whether Roel hid anything from her. She only knew that Roel was her family, and that was enough.

"Don't worry, Lady Hestia, I won't do that." Roel promised, took the data, looked at it and destroyed it.

Then he upgraded Roel. This time Roel chose the magic branch to strengthen his magic.

"Rol, don't go to the guild to update first." Hestia said softly. She knew that concealing would be punished, but being too perverted would also attract the attention of the gods. This was not a simple punishment.

"Of course, the upgrade is to save Bell, there must be a guarantee. Upgrading in a few days is really shocking." Roel agreed.

"Sorry." Hestia apologized.

"Lady Hestia is not wrong." Roel shook his head. This time it was mainly him. Since the other party sent people to snipe him, he should have thought of this earlier.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Roll quickly put on his clothes, and Hestia also tidied up her clothes and opened the door.

Hephaestus reminded leisurely: "Humans and gods are destined to have no results."

"I didn't do anything." Hestia retorted.

"Hestia, this is a letter for you, and it was sent to me." Hephaestus handed Hestia a letter.

Hestia and Roll looked at each other. Sure enough, the letter was really sent.

"Sorry for the trouble, Lord Hephaestus." Roll thanked.

"It's okay, but you should publish your address as soon as possible, don't send everything to me at that time. Also, a lot of weapons have arrived, and it's time to sell them." Hephaestus waved his hand and turned away.

"Lord Hephaestus, I will go after I deal with this matter." After Roll finished speaking, he closed the door and checked with Hestia. This is an invitation letter, an invitation letter from God.

Each party can bring their own outstanding families to the battle. In the final analysis, it is to show their talents. However, Roll understands that Apollo wants to force Hestia to fight a family war with him under the witness of the gods.

"Rol, we can only accept it." Hestia thought of Bell and made up her mind.

"Well, let's go to participate in this event from the gods." Roll smiled.

"Rol, promise me that you must win." Hestia said firmly.

"I will win." Roll will not forgive Apollo. He must drive the other party back to the gods in this war and make him unable to go down to the world forever.

There are still three days before Ragnarok. Roll has been going from one place to another these days: the dungeon, home, and Hephaestus's equipment store.

He did not update the data during this period. In fact, it was the same as he guessed. I am afraid that if he updated it again, it would reach 3S. He actually wanted to know what his limit was, but it was too exaggerated.

"Rol, do you have a dress?" Hestia was anxious.

"Lady Hestia, we are here to mess things up, there is no need to give them face." Roll thought for a moment and said.

"Etiquette is etiquette." Hestia sighed. I really thought she wanted to wear a dress. It would be so comfortable to wear it like this.

Roll could only wear the dress that Hestia prepared for him. This made her eyes light up, and she kept praising Roll for being handsome.

After getting ready, the two went to the location of Apollo's gathering together. During the period, they met many gods, all of whom were ready to participate with their own powerful families.

When they arrived at the venue, the two instantly attracted the attention of the audience. The other gods' families more or less heard the news that Apollo came for Roll.

"That's the human who upgraded to Lv2 in five months? It doesn't look very good."

"Apollo actually held a meeting of the gods. It seems that this newcomer has done something."

"Apollo seems to have suffered heavy casualties, and many of his followers died."

"Can Lv2 do that?"

"In the dungeon, who knows."

The scene has already started to discuss, and the gods are even planning to open a bet to see who will win this time. They all think it will be Apollo.

"Lady Hestia, when the time comes, bet all our belongings on me to win." Roll squatted down and whispered in Hestia's ear.

"Okay." Hestia's eyes lit up. This is a great opportunity to make money. She believes that her Roll will win.

"Hey, little guy, and Brother Roll." Loki came to greet with Ais.

Both of them were wearing dresses. Ais's makeup made Roll's eyes light up. She was already very beautiful in the combat uniform. Now she changed into a dress, plus the expressionless expression, she was very charming.

"Stinky flat."

"Small guy."

Hestia and Loki started to mock each other as soon as they met.

Ais came to Roll and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Already level 6?"

"Yes." Ais nodded.

"I'll invite you to dance later. You won't refuse me, will you?" Roll said with a smile.

Ais shook her head. She was very grateful to Roll. If it was just her, it would be impossible to challenge the 37th floor master alone and achieve great achievements.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, don't think about Ais. If you must, you can join Loki's family." Loki immediately stopped arguing with Hestia and said to Roll.

Hearing this, how could Hestia bear it? He dared to poach people in front of her, and then quarreled with Loki again.