Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

“Bill, please!”
“Okay, sincere 126,000 pharaohs!”
“So expensive—!?”
“Ha, isn’t it of course, we brought out complacent food and wine! How can it be less expensive?”
In response to Hestia’s frightened expression, the dwarf female boss showed a proud smile.
She was telling the truth.
[The Abundant Mistress] The level of both drinks and cooking is top-notch, so Hestia could only settle the bill painfully.
After leaving the tavern, the icy cold air that came in front of us made people feel refreshed.
When he saw that everyone in the chat group was waiting for him, Hestia couldn’t help but patted his face red with alcohol, and trotted over with a smile.
“Wait for a long time!”
“I didn’t wait much.”
“Ha, I’ve had enough wine, so let’s go to that underground labyrinth now!”
“I’ll have to trouble you to lead the way, Hestia.”
“Hmph, just leave it to me!”
joy.
Really happy.
After a party, the strangeness of everyone when they first met has also dissipated a lot, making the atmosphere of conversations now extremely relaxed.
A group of people started walking towards the entrance of the underground labyrinth.
The labyrinth city [O’Lari] is a city built around dungeons, so the entrance to the dungeon is naturally at the center of the city, where a silver-white tower that reaches into the sky is particularly eye-catching.
“Is such an exquisite tower an ancient creation? It doesn’t look like it at all.” Dr. Roman marveled.
“That’s right. After all, it was built by gathering the wisdom of the gods in the sky.” Hestia looked a little proud.
“But in the end it’s just a ‘lid’. ”
Aizen Jiayi Palm said lightly.
As the literal meaning, the Tower of Babel is actually a “big hole” built on it.A “lid” that suppresses underground monsters and prevents them from entering the surface. Although it looks magnificent, if the so-called wisdom of the gods is only at this level, Aizen is really not very eye-catching.
“Don’t say that, although this cover is only a physical suppression, it is indeed a miracle that it can be built to such a height.” Ainz Oul Gown said.
“Well, Hestia should prepare a cloak, right?” S Keerina looked at the childlike goddess next to her.
“We have a cloak here.” Yakumo Zi opened the “gap” with a smile, and took out a gray cloak from inside.
Seeing this, Fang Mingjing couldn’t help but guess:
“Zi Ma actually wears a cloak at all times. Does she often conceal her identity and do some strange things?”
“Ah, the little group leader really understands us. Do I need to reward you with a little red flower?”
“I’m not a primary school student.”
Fang Mingjing muttered, provoking the blond beauty’s coquettish laughter.
Gin, with both hands in his pockets, was looking for the shops on both sides of the street, and he focused on some shops with magic or alchemy potions, wondering if he had to go shopping before going back.
The journey from [The Mistress of Abundance] to the Tower of Babel is not long.
In a short time of twenty minutes, everyone came to the Tower of Babel. Under the curious or patrolling eyes of some adventurers, they stepped directly into the entrance to the dungeon.
It was a spiral staircase that continued to extend.
When he walked down the stairs to the end in one breath, what appeared in front of his eyes was a place that made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Dim and damp, with only a few long, narrow tunnels of glowing moss as a light source.
This is the first floor of the underground labyrinth.
When everyone first stepped in here, they only heard the rumbling sound from the surrounding walls, and then gradually squeezed out the figure of the monster from the wall.
The monster fell to the ground while making an unpleasant howl.
It was a small, green-skinned, ugly creature with a swollen belly, often called a goblin.
“Goo, Hag!”
“Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Chuck!”
Some of this group of goblins were holding wooden sticks, some had their claws open, and when their red eyes spotted a human figure, they squeaked and swarmed.
“It’s very interesting!”
Although the goblins looked ugly, the small group leader smiled happily, because he felt that it felt like the beginning of an adventure story.
“Who’s coming?”
Soderros folded his hands on his chest and asked with a smile.
“I……”
ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tah-!
Seeing that several people around seemed to have no interest in these green-skinned monsters, Qimu Nanxiong had no choice but to raise his hand and prepare to use his mind to solve these ugly green-skinned monsters, but at this time, Jin Jiu took out a piece of the windbreaker. Familiarly pulled the trigger on the group of goblins with the miniature submachine gun.
In an instant, countless brass bullet casings popped out of the fire from the muzzle, and a dense storm of bullets directly tore the group of goblins to pieces, fell to the ground, turned into black mist and dissipated.
“Sir, times have changed!”
Fang Mingjing couldn’t help but blurt out these words.
“?”
“…I always feel that this scene is a bit funny.”
“Well, let’s move on.”
A group of goblins really didn’t deserve everyone’s attention. After a pause, everyone continued to move towards the depths of the dungeon.
On the road, Mingjing saw that Jinjiu didn’t seem to plan to put the submachine gun in the windbreaker, so he couldn’t help being a little interested, and asked the other party with shining eyes:
“Can you lend me a play?”
“Ah, okay.”
For the group owner of the chat group, the ruthless black-clothed organization killer is naturally good-natured. .