The Rocky family discussed nothing more than what happened when they formed their own team.

Yang Cong was not interested, so he was too lazy to continue listening.

He likes to chat with Xier.

As a waiter, Xier can naturally chat.

"By the way, Xier, who is that person?"

Although Yang Cong almost understood the name quite well, the blonde girl's name was Ess Wallenstein.

But Yang Cong didn't know much about him. He was the same yesterday, but he had no contact.

When it comes to contact, there is actually only a deal with the Supreme God of the family and his own Supreme God, and he can't even intersperse it.

"She? You don't even know her." Xier looked a little strange. If you say that you don't know her, you are really a rare animal.

Other people's reputation spread throughout the maze city of Orali.

There are very few people who don’t know her, they are rare animals.

Xier looked at Yang Cong with a very strange look.

Yang Cong smiled awkwardly and said, "Just think I don't know anything."

"Okay." Xier nodded, and then began to introduce.

Ess Wallenstein is said to be a saber who has immediately advanced to level 6.

She is particularly strong. It can be said that she is famous in the entire maze city at present, and almost no one dares to provoke her.

Very strong, outrageously strong, of course this is just what Xier said. If other factors are not considered, Yang Cong's should be stronger than this Sword Girl.

He didn't believe that his combat experience in this life was not as good as a teenage girl?

Ess Wallenstein is a human race. It is said that he will join the Rocky family soon, but I don’t know the specific ones, but it seems that he will join almost. After all, he is already so close to the Rocky family.

Just as Yang Cong was talking to Xier, a figure sitting at the table at the Rocky family slowly walked over.

And the direction we came in was in Yang Cong's direction.

Yang Cong naturally noticed it.

"Oh...Isn't this Hestia's family? Why, what about the gods in your family?"

"Huh... Isn't this Miss Xier? Why, do you like this kid? This kid has a good face, but I don't know if he has strength. I can't tell that Miss Xier, you like this."

Xier's face turned slightly red and she hurriedly retorted: "Loki's God, no."

"Stop talking, stop talking." Loki smiled and waved his hand, "I understand, I understand."

You know how to be a ghost.

Then Loki looked at Yang Cong: "What, brother, how are you doing under Hestia?"

"Thanks to the care of Loki," Yang Cong said: "I don't guess. Although I'm only at the lower level, I can barely earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a day. If I don't talk about anything else, at least I can still support my God."

“Huh….”

Loki was not angry at Yang Cong's words, but was quite surprised.

"You can actually make hundreds of thousands of Farris a day by one." Loki said: "How is that possible? Are you teaming up with other families?"

"I'm alone." Yang Cong looked at Loki and said.

"It's not bad." Loki raised his lips slightly and said, "Are you interested in coming here? If you come here, I can give you better equipment and teammates."

Poaching, if Hestia knows, she might have a bad temper. She pointed at Loki and shouted, "You are a poor and titty bitch."

But Hestia was not here, so naturally this would not happen.

The right to choose naturally was left to Yang Cong.

Loki smiled and said, "If I read it right just now, you should always look at Ess. If you join my family, I will let you team up with her. How about it? Are you interested?"

Loki's voice was not loud or small, but it was just enough for people at several tables around him to hear it.

Of course, Issie who was talking about Loki naturally heard it.

She looked at Yang Cong with beautiful eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking, without any expression.

The people around were shocked when they heard the conditions offered by Loki.

"My God, this is clearly poaching, who can resist this?"

"If it were me, I would...I'd rather choose something, I just agreed."

But what they didn't expect was that Yang Cong did not agree.

Yang Cong shook his head and said, "I have no interest in this."

"Is that right?" Loki said a little disappointed, "Are you not interested in Ess?"

"I have some interest, but I will not betray my God." Yang Cong said: "Since I have chosen one, I have to choose the most. If I change it because of some things, then what's the point? Besides, I am the only one in my God. If I leave, then who will take care of her?"

Hearing Yang Cong's words, Loki nodded slightly and said, "I am also happy that Hestia has a family like you. Well, I won't poach you anymore, so as not to Hestia knows and fight with me."

"Just know."

Yang Cong didn't know that Loki thought so, so he came to dig him. Just kidding, could he dig whatever he wanted?

Don’t say you look down on me, even if you look down on me, then Yang Cong has some methods.

The method is determined by humans, so it means that it can be changed, right?

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In the following time, Yang Cong basically focused on training his own strength.

But one problem is that his weapons are often damaged.

So much so that he always asks for a high price to buy good quality, but even if it is good quality, it is impossible to go anywhere. After all, they are all ordinary weapons, and the good ones are bought by the big family.

It is difficult for Yang Cong to say good things, but it doesn't matter.

Anyway, you will definitely earn more every day than you will damage.

Yang Cong doesn't care, but if others don't care, they won't know.

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When he returned home, Hestia came back a while later.

After returning home, Hestia began to help Yang Cong update his ability value.

Hestia sat on Yang Cong's back as usual, using divine blood (ichor) to carry out the inscribed homework of [Sacred Text]... There is only one thing that is, the [ability value] slowly emerging on Yang Cong's back begins to present an incredible whole picture.

Yang Cong

LV.1

Power: F399

Durability: F399

Dexterity: F399

Agility: F399

Magic: F399

magic:

Skill: Incomparable Sword Technique Eighteen Styles

Hestia was shocked when she saw the data copied by Yang Cong.

This is too fast.

For Hestia, Yang Cong, who joined her [family], was the first object to give her "God's grace". She only had the knowledge she heard about the progress of "Grace" and did not know the details.

She didn't know any of these advanced knowledge about how to use it to increase proficiency, or what rules do magic and skills appear.

But even though she didn't understand, she still knew that this ability value should be like this. She had never heard of anyone's ability value having such an explosive increase. Of course, it was also possible that Hestia had never heard of it.

After all, how could someone like her who even look down on her friends understand so many things, and it is already very good to know so much.

Looking at the data, Hestia fell into silence.

She didn't know what to say instead because she had a lot of worries.

"What's wrong?" Yang Cong asked.

"Nothing." Hestia shook her head.

"Can you show me the data?" Yang Cong said.

Although he does not value this kind of thing, he can also see some visibility improvements.

"That... can I tell you verbally today?" Hestia said.

"Oral?" Yang Cong thought about it and agreed: "Okay, you can tell me."

"You have obtained a new skill, but I have never heard of this skill." Hestia said: "The name is the Eighteen Styles of the Unparalleled Sword Technique."
To be continued...