21 All-Professional Passive Inheritance System Chapter 21

And just when Bell felt a little overwhelmed...

"Plop—"

There was a sound of something falling in the church.

Subconsciously turning around following the voice, Bell saw Lily's eyes full of hatred and sadness.

"Bell Clowney! If it weren't for you...if it weren't for you...!"

When his eyes made contact with Lily's fire-breathing eyes, Bell immediately lowered his head in shame, and at the same time felt an indescribable emptiness in his heart, as if something important had been taken away abruptly.

If he was given another chance, he would never let Chen Mo stay in the dungeon alone.

Lowering his head deeply, Bell tried his best to control, not letting the tears in his eyes flow out, while squeezing out a hoarse voice from his throat.

"I'm sorry, Lily..."

"Is it useful to be sorry? Even if you apologize, Mr. Chen Mo won't be able to come back!"

"sorry Sorry..."

Silently listening to the voices of Bell and Lily talking, the conflicts erupting within her family did not change Hestia's eyes at all. She just stared at the three people in front of her.

Under Hestia's silent gaze, Sakura, Ming, and Chikusa all showed shame.

"Hestia, I understand your feelings, and the children of your family are also in danger to save Sakura, but..."

"Xiaojian."

The cold blue color in Hestia's eyes made Jian Yulei stop in the middle of her sentence, and then she heard her continue: "If Chen Mojun dies because of this incident, I will never forgive you."

Without pursuing the responsibility of the three of Sakura, Hestia directly released malice towards Jian Yulei.

Jian Yulei indeed has an unshirkable responsibility for allowing children who are not strong enough to enter the middle class, but an accident happened and outsiders were implicated as a result.

Therefore, facing the cold-faced Hestia, Jian Yulei did not defend himself, and silently endured the other party's resentment.

Glancing lightly at Jian Yulei, who voluntarily accepted the punishment, Hestia turned to the three of Sakura.

"Although you are indeed at fault in this matter, since Chen Mojun is willing to go to the middle level to save you, it means that he is definitely ready to pay the price, so I won't hold any grudges against you..."

The three of Sakura lowered their heads, but the expected scolding did not come, instead they heard the voice of Hestia and Zhongzheng.

"So, now can I ask you to help me rescue Chen Mojun?"

Looking up, what I saw was a pair of blue eyes full of tenderness and compassion.

Behind the petite Hestia, the sacred and solemn church shines brightly in the morning light.

In an instant, an indescribably powerful emotion slammed into the hearts of the three of Sakura.

"Be careful and obey!"

The three members of Jian Yulei's family all knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads in unison.

Seeing the scene where members of his family swore allegiance to Hestia in response to the goddess' mercy, Jian Yulei narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

And with the promised help from the three of Sakura, Hestia turned back to look at Jian Yulei again, the expression on her face softened a little.

"Xiaojian, you must bear a large part of the responsibility for this matter, so you must help me later."

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you still need to ask..." Looking at the Tower of Babel standing under the sky in the early morning, Hestia's voice was flat but firm: "Of course it is a sign for adventurers of other families, go into the dungeon, and put Chen Mojun is back."

...

dungeon.

"Click, click..."

Chen Mo walked out of the passageway of the vertical ladder slowly. On the long sword held in his right hand, the scarlet blood streaked across the black blade, dripping drop by drop along the tip of the sword to the ground.

The current floor is the sixteenth floor.

Although there is no sun rising and moon setting in the dungeon, it is impossible to know exactly how much time has passed, but Chen Mo is still aware of the fact that he has been fighting monsters in the dungeon for quite a long time.

And the evidence is the number of horrible kills starting from the thirteenth floor, which caused blood flow on almost every floor.

"Crack——"

Not long after Chen Mo entered the sixteenth floor, several small cracking sounds came from the surrounding stone walls.

The palm of the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword was tightened, and a sore feeling rose along the forearm. He fought against Lv.2 monsters all night. And physique, also began to feel tired.

However, Chen Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter, feeling the soreness and powerlessness constantly coming from all over his body.

In the state of [Black Swordsman] with the basic professional skills fully activated, Chen Mo can clearly sense that something is conceived in his sword skills... Or it is a bit too vague to say this, but this feeling is It is extremely strong, and it is definitely not a vain fantasy.

"Crackling..."

Around Chen Mo, the sound of stone walls breaking became more and more intense.

Pairs of bloodthirsty, savage, yet cunning animal pupils passed through the cracked stone wall and locked onto the thin figure in black in the passageway on the floor.

"Clang!"

Facing the prying eyes of these monsters, Chen Mo shook his right hand, and the cold and stern sword sound immediately filled the entire floor.

The swordsman, the lord of a hundred soldiers, the gentleman, should be as gentle as jade, with a restrained edge.

But the sword is also a tool for killing and cutting. The blade has two sides. If it doesn't hurt others, it will hurt yourself.

Chen Mo's cold eyes ignored all kinds of monsters that emerged from the stone wall one after another around him, raised his sword slightly, and leaned forward.

The cold hilt of the sword was held in his hand, as if there was a blood connection, like an arm and a finger.

next moment.

Chen Mo, draw out the sword...

...

In Feng Yu's hostess tavern, Seele was repeating the action of wiping the tables and chairs.

Although generally speaking, places like taverns don't have any customers in the morning, but she still does her best to do what she can do well.

After cleaning a set of tables and chairs, Xi'er straightened her waist, supported her slightly sore back with her hands, and stretched vigorously.

After stretching, she put the tablecloth on the counter of the tavern, pulled a chair, sat down in the opposite direction, and then rested her chin on the back of the chair, staring at the empty street outside the store with a pair of gray eyes. , suddenly remembered a certain customer who has often been concerned about the business of the store recently, and the sales are very generous.

"Ah, to be able to talk to a beauty like Ms. Seele, I feel like I've been healed every time. What kind of magic is this?" ——This is this guest, every time he comes back from an adventure in the dungeon, he must drink A word that would be used to make fun of her.

What a rather inconspicuous guest.

"If it weren't for his generosity, my mother would have dragged him into the blacklist of refusal to receive!" The store manager would say that every time he saw her being molested by customers, but it didn't seem to be true. The angry look made her feel very funny.

Because all the adventurers who have molested her in the past have been severely taught by the store manager, only Chen Mo is an exception.

But why? Is it because this guest is generous?

The store manager answered her like this: "That kid isn't teasing you at all, he's just distracting... I don't know why he gets so much pressure all day long. It's a poor man."

Xi'er couldn't understand what the store manager said, because in her opinion, this customer lived a very carefree life - there was a fairly harmonious family, and the two juniors in the family admired him very much, and he seemed to be He is a very powerful adventurer who earned quite a fortune by hunting monsters to obtain magic stones. Some time ago, I often heard rumors about him, such as the Lv.1 adventurer hunting the Minotaur alone. The fastest-upgrading rookie, the small blade of the god Hestia, the black holy sword user and so on.

But, the dark holy sword user... what a cool title.

When she learned from other business customers that Chen Mo had such a handsome title, Xi'er was still envious for a while.

I don't know what the guest is doing now?

It should still be the same as usual, leading the younger adventurers to hunt monsters in the dungeon, right?

While thinking about the generous customer in her mind, there was a sudden noisy conversation outside the store, which brought Xier back to her senses.

"Hey, have you heard..."

"...It turned out to be the dark holy sword user..."

"Eh? No way..."

Sensitively grasping the words "the dark holy sword user" in the conversation, Xier stood up, ran out of the shop, and stopped several adventurers who were passing by on the street.

"Wait a minute, adventurers, what were you talking about just now?"

As they were walking, they were suddenly stopped by someone. Several adventurers looked back and saw that the person who stopped them was a very cute and beautiful girl, so they didn't care too much. Among them, the burly one replied: "Yes. In this way, Goddess Hestia is gathering high-level adventurers from the Adventurer's Guild to rescue a member of the family trapped in the middle layer in the dungeon, and I heard that it is the famous dark holy sword user, Chen Mo."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head back without hesitation, and left with the others.

Although Xi'er's appearance is really attractive, he doesn't dare to make trouble here.

This tavern called the Mistress of Abundance...

Watching the few people go away, Xi'er turned and returned to the tavern, but her gaze was a little strange.

Did something happen to the generous guest?

Maybe I will never get his tips again in the future, nor will I hear his embarrassing ridicules.

I always feel... a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Sitting on the chair with her head lowered, Xier suddenly cast a shadow in front of her.

Looking up, she saw a girl with short green hair, dressed in maid costume like her, but with pointed ears.

Staring at the elf girl with some confusion, Xi'er said, "Lyu...?"

"Do you want to save him?"

What came out of the elf girl's mouth was the same cold and beautiful voice as her appearance.

Although she didn't say who he was, Xi'er instantly understood that what Lyu was talking about was a generous guest,

"Um..."

Looking away from the elf girl, Xier stared blankly at the table and nodded.

"I see."

A crisp voice sounded, and when Xier raised her head again, the elf girl had disappeared from the tavern.

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Chapter 21 I have a sword! (plus more)

Under the gloomy light of the dungeon, the dark sword light that could almost be hidden in the environment flickered one after another. The blade kept slashing across the monster, bringing hot blood droplets and splashing on the cave wall.

The black coat melted into the darkness, and Chen Mo swung his sword. The original sharpness was restrained to the extreme at this moment. Only when the sword fell, would there be a sharp sword intent that seemed to pierce the sky pouring out of him.

The next moment, the long sword was retracted, and the sword intent returned to silence, as if nothing had happened before.

Wrapped under a black suit, Chen Mo's sense of presence has been reduced to the extreme, but every time he swung his sword out of its sheath, the sharpness that bloomed in an instant seemed to be enough to tear the atmosphere, making one's hair stand on end.

"Keng-!"

The dark long sword vibrated, and the sound of metal and iron resounded in his ears. Chen Mo used his waist as a bow, and immediately pulled the sword back after cutting it out. In an instant, a dark sword track was left in the air, and the fierce slash tore apart the sword. In the air, the dark and hidden sword light is like a swimming dragon, quickly passing by the body of a monster behind him.

bass!

After a pause of half a second, a large amount of blood sprayed out around the location where the slash fell, soaking the cave floor.

Withdrawing the blade, this monster is already the last one left on the floor, and all the monsters that were spawned earlier also died under Chen Mo's sword.

Stepping forward, the soles of the shoes made a sticky sound when they touched the ground.

On this floor, the ground has been completely stained with blood.

As Chen Mo walked around, new monsters were constantly being born from the dungeon around him, but they were all wiped out by him with a single sword.

Fighting alone for a whole night, the lone player skills that have been superimposed to the top at this moment have enhanced his all attributes by a full five times. The growth rate has even reached the 70 mark.

The value of 70 points of all attributes is comparable to that of a Lv.2 adventurer with all attributes of C-level.

The labyrinth floor is very quiet, only the sound of shoes stepping on the sticky blood, and the wailing of the monster when it is under the sword.

Then, in Chen Mo's line of sight, two scarlet lights lit up in the black square ahead, followed by the sound of huge "dongdong" footsteps.

As the footsteps gradually approached, a monster with a height of more than two meters, copper-colored skin and huge muscles entered Chen Mo's field of vision.

It exhales a heavy breath, steps on rock-hard hooves, and grows a pair of boastful thick and sharp long horns on both sides from the top of its head.

This bull-headed monster was exactly the Minotaur who once had a relationship with Chen Mo, and then became the nourishment for him to rise to Lv.2.

After a month, facing such a terrifying monster again, Chen Mo no longer felt the tension he had before. He just tightened the long sword in his hand, and his feet began to accelerate. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black shadow, rushing towards the The Minotaur walking this way.