Chapter 160 159. Malice from Apollo
After leaving the dungeon, people around were watching Roll's excitement. After two incidents, he had become well-known to others.

"What happened?" Luo Er felt something was wrong and hurried back home.

"Rol, you're back. Bell was kidnapped by Apollo's family." Hestia was not in a good mood. Bell was captured and Raw didn't come back all night. She thought something happened to both of them.

"Kidnapped by Apollo's family?" Luo Er had planned everything, but he didn't expect this. He didn't exist in the original work, and Bell was not famous in the early stage, so nothing would happen to him.

Now that his butterfly has quietly flapped its wings, I'm afraid Bell will grow up in another way than in the original book.

"Yeah." Hestia nodded.

"Don't worry, Lady Hestia. Their target is me. Bell will be fine. Have you received any invitation?" Rawl was still calm. Since something had already happened, it just needed to be corrected.

"No." Hestia shook her head, and her heart gradually calmed down. Rawl always gave her hope.

"Wait a minute, if there is no invitation today, we can go tomorrow."

"It's useless, they won't admit it." Hestia had of course been there, but the other party refused to admit it, and she had no evidence, only hearsay.

"Lady Hestia, please update the data for me first." Roll took off his shirt and lay on the sofa.

Hestia sat on Rawl's butt and began to update his data. Just as Rawl guessed, he was 3S again and could be upgraded to Lv3.

Hestia was already numb, because of Roll's talent. It hadn't been a few days, and she could level up again. How could anyone level up so quickly? Some people might not be able to level up to Lv3 even after several years, and even if they did, it would be impossible for them to reach this abnormal 3S.

"Rol, you must never show your data to anyone else." Hestia emphasized again and again that she no longer cared whether Rawl was hiding anything from her. She only knew that Rawl was her family, and that was enough.

"Don't worry, Lady Hestia, I won't do that," Rawl assured, taking the data, taking a look at it, and then destroying it.

Then he upgraded Rawl, and this time he chose the magic branch to strengthen his magic.

"Rol, don't go to the guild to update yet." Hestia said softly. She knew that hiding the truth would be punished, but being too perverted would also attract the attention of the gods, and this could not be solved with a simple punishment.

"Of course, the upgrade is to rescue Bell, so there must be some guarantee. Upgrading in just a few days is really shocking." Roll agreed.

"I'm sorry." Hestia apologized.

"Lady Hestia is not wrong." Rawl shook his head. This time it was mainly his fault. Since the other party had sent people to snipe him, he should have thought of this earlier.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Roll quickly put on his clothes, and Hestia also tidied up her clothes and then opened the door.

Hephaestus reminded slowly: "Humans and gods are destined to have no results."

"I didn't do anything." Hestia retorted.

"Hestia, this is a letter for you. It was unexpectedly delivered to me." Hephaestus handed Hestia a letter.

Hestia and Rawl looked at each other. As expected, the letter had really been delivered.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Hephaestus." Roll thanked him.

"It's okay, but you'd better publish your address as soon as possible, and don't send everything to me. Also, a lot of weapons have arrived, and it's time to sell them." Hephaestus waved his hand, then turned and left.

"Lord Hephaestus, I will go after I finish dealing with this matter." After saying this, Rawl closed the door and checked it with Hestia. It was an invitation letter, an invitation letter from God.

Each party can bring their own outstanding families with them, and in the final analysis, it is to show their respective talents. But among them, Roll understands that Apollo wants to force Hestia to engage in a family war with him under the witness of the gods.

"Rol, we'll just have to accept it." Hestia thought of Bell and made up her mind.

"Well, let's go and participate in this event from the gods." Luo Er said with a smile.

"Rol, promise me that you will win." Hestia said firmly. "I will win." Rool would not forgive Apollo, and he would drive him back to the realm of the gods in this war, so that he would never be able to descend to the mortal world.

There are still three days before Ragnarok, and these days, Rawl has been going between three places: the dungeon, home, and Hephaestus' equipment store.

The data was not updated during this period. In fact, it was the same as he guessed. Even if it was updated again, it would have reached 3S. He actually wanted to know what his limit was, but it was too exaggerated.

"Rol, do you have dresses?" Hestia asked anxiously.

"Lady Hestia, we are going to cause trouble here. There is no need to give them face." Roll said after thinking for a moment.

"Etiquette is etiquette." Hestia sighed. I really thought she wanted to wear a dress. It would be so comfortable.

Roll could only wear the dress Hestia prepared for him, which made her eyes light up and she kept praising Roll for his handsomeness.

After getting ready, the two of them headed to the location of Apollo's gathering. During the trip, they encountered many gods, all of whom were ready to participate with their powerful families.

When they arrived at the venue, the two of them instantly attracted everyone's attention. Other gods' followers had more or less heard the news that Apollo was coming for Roll.

"That's the human who was upgraded to Lv2 in five months? He doesn't look that good."

"That Apollo guy actually held a meeting of the gods. It seems that this newcomer has done something."

"Apollo seems to have suffered heavy casualties, and many of his family members died."

"Can Lv2 do that?"

"In the dungeon, who knows."

People at the scene had already started discussing, and the gods were even planning to open a betting table to see who would win this time. They all agreed that it would be Apollo.

"Lady Hestia, when the time comes, bet all our belongings on me to win." Roll squatted down and whispered in Hestia's ear.

"Okay." Hestia's eyes lit up. This was a great opportunity to make money. She believed that her Rawl would win.

"Hey, little guy, and little brother Roll." Loki came to say hello with Ais.

Both of them were wearing dresses. Ais's makeup made Luo Er's eyes light up. She was already very beautiful in her combat uniform, and now in the dress, coupled with her expressionless face, she was very charming.

"Stinky tablet."

"Small guy."

Hestia and Loki started to mock each other as soon as they met.

Aisi came to Luo Er and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Already at Level 6?"

"Yeah." Aisi nodded.

"I'll invite you to dance later. You won't refuse me, will you?" Luo said with a smile.

Ais shook her head. She was very grateful to Rawl. If it were just her, it would be impossible for her to challenge the Lord of the 37th floor alone and achieve such a great feat.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, don't have any ideas about Ais. If you really want to, join Loki's family." Loki immediately stopped arguing with Hestia and said to Roll.

How could Hestia bear to hear this? How dare someone poach her boyfriend in front of her? She started arguing with Loki again.

(End of this chapter)