"Huh? Are you back? Where are Bell and Lily?"
Allen had just pushed Opening Gate into the store, and Hestia jumped up from the chair and asked with concern on his face.
Although Guild has not reported any deaths so far, there are many injured people.
Looking at the empty shelves that were originally filled with healing potions, you can tell how many adventurers are lying on the ground unable to move.
You must know that each bottle of the healing potion sold in the store is worth a lot of money. Only when a life is needed, an adventurer will be willing to spend such unnecessary money.
Usually, they prefer to buy Azure Pharmacy high-quality and low-priced ordinary potions, or receive magical treatment.
"Bell and Lily?"
Allen felt the Flying Thunder God Technique mark left on the two of them, and immediately replied with a smile, "Don't worry, they are resting in the safe area on the 18th floor of Dungeon, and they should be back soon."
Hearing these words, Hestia immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put his hands on his hips and asked in a patriarchal manner, "Tell me, was it you who caused Dungeon's rampage this time?"
"Why do you think so?" Allen asked with a smile.
"Hmph! Because I know you too well! You are just like the legendary genius from seven or eight hundred years ago - Fels. You are the same conceited and crazy." Hestia turned over Byakugan angrily.
"Me? Crazy? Arrogant?" Allen pointed at his nose, and suddenly felt a sense of injustice.
Although when he was in the world of Hunter x Hunter, he was influenced by fighting madmen such as Hisoka and Netero, so he would indeed act a little crazier when he met a suitable opponent, but he was definitely a quite rational person at ordinary times.
And he has never had the crazy idea of destroying the world or destroying mankind.
Even though it was clear that Naruto World could drain the energy of the entire planet to make himself stronger, he still did not choose to do that.
The reason is simple!
Allen always remembers that he is just a mortal.
He is not a god and has no right to control or arrange the fate of others.
But equally, he is not a demon and does not get any pleasure from killing and destroying.
He just wants to become stronger without affecting other people as much as possible.
But Hestia obviously didn't think so, and nodded vigorously. "That's right! It's you! Tell me honestly, what have you done to make the whole Dungeon go berserk?"
"This is... God?!" Vilnalasath asked very well through the close connection between souls.
"Yes! This is God. It's interesting, isn't it?" Allen also followed through Soul Link and asked with a smile.
"Yeah! It's indeed interesting. Although his vitality is extremely strong, his behavior pattern is very close to that of a willful child." Vilnalasath gave a very accurate evaluation.
Yes!
These gods, each of whom is over 100 million years old, do not have the depth and indifference to see through everything in the world and then feel that everything is boring.
Quite the opposite!
After most of them descend to earth, they are not much different from ordinary people. They are even more emotional and childish than ordinary people.
Maybe... this is the legendary return to nature?
Of course, Vilnalasath's slander will not reach Hestia's ears.
Although God has the ability to tell whether a person is lying, he cannot read a person's thoughts.
This Goddess has always believed that the mini cartoon Red Dragon lying on Allen's shoulder is actually just a decoration, or a mechanical doll made by engineering.
After all, she has already seen special little things like Mechanical Squirrel.
Looking at Hestia's emerald-like eyes, Allen undoubtedly knew that lying would not work, so he could only pretend to sigh, "Oh, okay. I admit, it was me. But it was just an accident. I didn't expect it to trigger such a violent reaction."
"What?! You really did it!" Hestia jumped from the floor to the table in surprise.
"Yes! I was just trying to extract some magic power from the huge treasure Dungeon, but who knew it would go berserk all of a sudden." Allen defended himself with a shrug.
He would never tell the other party that this little bit in his mouth was almost worth the sum of the magic crystals obtained by all the adventurers in Orario who had been fighting for ten years in Dungeon without rest.
"You are really a madman! Extracting magic power from Dungeon? What exactly is in your head!"
Hestia was obviously so angry that he didn't even notice that when he stood on the table and spoke condescendingly, there was already a slight sign of exposure under his short skirt.
"Because Dungeon is the largest source of magic power in the world. Think about it, if you can directly extract energy from Dungeon or the magic crystals dropped by monsters, wouldn't it be able to solve the problem of slow level improvement for most adventurers?"
Allen deliberately acted like a mad scientist to cover up his intention to drain the entire Dungeon.
However, he won't be really stupid enough to completely drain the core of a planet. At most, he will only drain it until Dungeon collapses, unable to maintain this Infinity ability to create monsters.
In this way, not only is it a good thing for the world, but it can also satisfy one's own desire to become stronger.
"Don't be stupid! What do you think Dungeon is? A long time ago, some people tried to transform their bodies so that they could become stronger by swallowing monsters' magic crystals. Those kind of guys are also called weirdos. Although they still maintain human appearance on the outside, they have been completely corrupted inside. You can even hear the whispers from Dungeon's will. In the end, without exception, these people are crazy and want to destroy Orario. I warn you, it is best to give up this dangerous idea as soon as possible, it will bring you endless disasters."
Hestia obviously regarded Allen as those guys who were eventually contaminated by the power of Dungeon, and his tone was full of seriousness and seriousness.
She knew very well that if Allen really transformed herself into a monster, the harm it would cause would definitely be much greater than that of the mob last time.
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid to swallow the magic crystal from the monster directly. All I want is the pure magic power contained in it, just like this."
With that said, Allen took out a piece of magic crystal purified by Divine Tree from his pocket.
Different from the magic crystals of different colors dropped by monsters, this piece does not have any variegated colors. It is just a block as transparent as crystal, just like the dust scattered in the air when the monster dies.
Only such pure magic power can be captured and absorbed by adventurers.
Hestia carefully took it and checked it carefully. After confirming that it did not contain any contamination from Dungeon, he immediately raised his head and exclaimed in disbelief, "You... how did you do that?"
"Haha, this is a secret." Allen blinked his eyes pretending to be mysterious.