Just as Allen expected, Bell passed the test of Hestia with almost no effort and officially became the first and only member of the Familia.
After all, he has a kind nature and basically has no major shortcomings except for his weak character.
After accepting the favor, he soon became the lowest level adventurer.
"Good morning, Lord Allen."
After washing up and having breakfast, Bell walked down from the second floor and bowed respectfully to Allen who was sitting there replenishing supplies.
"Good morning! Are you going to Dungeon?"
Allen stopped what he was doing, turned around and glanced at the other party.
Bell was seen wearing a khaki jacket with almost no defense, a pair of black pants that also had no defense, and the only weapon was a low-quality knife stuck to his waist.
It can be said that it is already extremely shabby and could not be any more shabby.
Although this outfit is not incapable of handling the first few levels of action Slow-Slow, Goblins without any magic or skills, but compared to most low-level adventurers who have just entered the industry, his current state is no different from a beggar.
But it's no wonder!
After all, when Bell came to Orario, he had already spent almost all his money on the road, and Hestia had not worked for a full month, and he was also a penniless pauper, so he had to make do with the low-quality short knife.
If Allen hadn't taken care of all the food and lodging, the two of them would have lived in that dilapidated church basement like in the original plot, and relied on the endless supply of fried potato balls to satisfy their hunger all day long. How miserable.
"Yeah! That's right! Today is my first time to enter Dungeon. I'm a little excited just thinking about it." Bell's eyes flashed with Infinity's yearning and expectation.
"Here! Take this and think of it as a meeting gift from me."
As he said that, Allen picked up a long sword emitting a white cold light from the weapon shelf and threw it over.
"Huh?!!! Send... give it to me!"
Bell caught it in a panic, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Because he has clearly seen that the sign on the shelf of this sword is one million Lifa.
Not to mention the lowest level novice adventurer, even for the second and third level adventurers, it is still a huge sum of money.
"It's just a Phantom Blade enchanted with coldness. Don't make such a fuss."
Allen shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, then took out an identical one from his pocket and put it on.
Obviously, adhering to the principle that the appearance must be handsome and the enchantments must be cool. Judging from the appearance alone, the weapons and equipment here will definitely slay all the blacksmiths in Orario.
Coupled with its excellent quality, it will naturally be favored by adventurers.
It's a pity that the high price discourages most low-level adventurers with little money. Only those richer guys dare to come in and choose.
"But... but this is too expensive."
Feeling the biting chill emanating from Phantom Blade in his hand, Bell even a fool could realize how extraordinary this sword was. Coupled with the dazzling white light, it filled him, a boy who had dreamed of being a hero since childhood, with Infinity's reverie and desire.
Allen smiled and comforted, "It doesn't matter, just think that I lent it to you, and you can pay it back after you make money. Oh, by the way, you still need a scabbard."
"Thank you very much! I swear that I will do my best to earn one million Lifa!"
Bell bent down again and bowed deeply, hugging the sword tightly in his arms, his whole face flushed with excitement.
Soon, he trotted out of the store and headed towards Tower of Babel in the center of the city.
After watching Bell completely walk away, Allen smiled and said to Hestia at the corner of the stairs, "How long do you plan to hide there?"
"I just happened to pass by. I didn't expect that you were kind enough to care about Bell. But does it really not matter if you give him such an expensive magic weapon?" Hestia asked in an uncertain tone.
"It doesn't matter. So far, I am the only one selling enchanted weapons like that here. So anyone who wants to take advantage of him needs to consider the price of being my enemy." Allen explained meaningfully.
It is no secret that he has formed an alliance with Loki Familia. Even Freya and his family members, who suffered a big loss last time, have not made any moves for a long time.
So for Bell, that sword is not only not a disaster-causing Root, but it is an amulet, a mark that is visible to everyone.
Just when Hestia was about to say something, Finn, the leader of Loki Familia, suddenly pushed Opening Gate in and directly placed a backpack full of secretaries and a giant sword in a sheath on the table. "Here! This is what you asked for last time. We have already collected it for you."
"Oh? So fast!" Allen was surprised and took out a book and flipped through it.
"Of course! In order to get them together, we used a lot of connections. In addition, the expeditionary force will set off tomorrow. Do you want to come with us?" Finn extended the invitation again.
After all, ever since the families of Zeus and Hera were expelled, Loki Familia has maintained the highest record of penetrating into Dungeon.
In order to keep this record full of glory, he will never allow the second family member to surpass him, not even Freya Familia, who is also one of the two heroes.
"Okay! Count me in."
Allen After thinking for a moment, he finally nodded and agreed.
For the sake of this knowledge, Grimoire, and the magic sword, he decided to help Loki Familia.
When Finn heard this answer, he immediately showed undisguised joy. "This is great! Remember to gather at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late."
"Don't worry, one of my greatest strengths is my punctuality."
After that, Allen ignored the other party, took all these things and returned upstairs, preparing to enter Dungeon and use Time Difference to read and learn the knowledge recorded inside.
Especially the book that systematically records the theoretical knowledge of magic, which can help him understand what this energy called magic is.
As an outsider, how can he control the magic power and transform it into a part of his body, just like Nian Nian and Chakra.
As long as these are understood, Allen can steal magic power from Dungeon's monsters like those adventurers, even if he does not accept the favor of the gods.
What's more, you can wait for Red Dragon to wake up and release Ten-Tails Divine Tree directly into the depths of Dungeon, continuously extracting magic power and finally condensing the fruit.
From the scale of Dungeon, as well as the number of monsters bred and the intensity of Floor Master, it is not difficult to see how terrifying this world has potential.
It is at least several levels better than Naruto World, a planet that will completely turn into a desert after just two or three draws.
If one-third or even one-fourth of the magic power of Dungeon could be taken away, he would immediately become a life form that transcended gods.
But before that, we still need to understand the nature and characteristics of magic power.