Chapter 272
"No, I just want to be more imposing."
As she said that, she remembered something.
"By the way, Su Mo, you seem to be very imposing sometimes, can you teach me?"
The Blue Ribbon Goddess looked at Su Mo expectantly.
"Imposingness..."
Su Mo didn't know what Hestia meant by imposingness.
Is it the Conqueror's Haki? Or some other power?
But, there is no way to teach these things, right?
After thinking about it, he spoke.
"If you want to be imposing, generally you should talk less, express less, and draw your sword if you don't agree with them."
This is the imposingness of a mad dog.
Let's not talk about whether it sounds good or not.
In short, it can scare people.
But the consequences may be more tragic.
Those who draw their swords at a disagreement either become the boss or go to the underworld.
When she heard the first part, Hestia was still nodding.
She can talk less.
She can also express less.
But, after hearing the last one.
"How can I draw my sword!"
Hestia couldn't help complaining.
Su Mo spread his hands.
"No way, if it's a bald tough guy with scars on his face, he doesn't need to do these things to look impressive."
"But Hestia, you're too cute. To be honest, even if you carry a big sword, you won't look impressive. You have to learn how to chop people."
The impression given by appearance is very important.
A baby-faced big-O loli like Hestia can't be fierce no matter what.
Hearing what Su Mo said.
Hestia couldn't help but feel a little happy.
"Cuteness or something, it's not as much as you said."
This is a lie.
In fact, Hestia was very happy.
However, after being happy.
She was still a little worried.
"Damn, don't I have any way to shock those gods?!"
The blue ribbon goddess clenched her little fist, looking a little discouraged.
"What's wrong?"
Su Mo touched Hestia's little head and asked curiously.
"Why do you suddenly want to have momentum? Why do you need to shock those gods?"
The gods of Orario are all old hands who have lived for millions or even hundreds of millions of years.
Expect them to be shocked by a mere momentum.
Either because of the emergency or because of the deterrence skills.
Or because the gods of the big families have spoken.
Otherwise, those gods will never obey.
It is almost impossible for Hestia to shock them.
Su Mo patted her head to comfort her.
Hestia made a reluctant "hum".
Then she answered honestly.
"Because the God's meeting mentioned earlier is today!"
"Your title will be decided later. I'm worried that those gods like to play pranks."
The God's meeting is held once a month.
The gods will gather together to give titles to the upgraded adventurers.
At least adventurers at LV2 can get titles.
Although Su Mo has reached LV4 after last night's upgrade.
But since he has only been in the family for a month.
In order to avoid riots, Hestia reported that the level is LV2.
That is to say, he will be given a title today.
This is what Hestia is worried about.
If a god like her who has no connections is pranked, no one will help her.
If she gets a bad title, it will be embarrassing.
This is what she was worried about before.
"I see."
Su Mo just remembered that there is such a thing.
He said to Hestia with some amusement.
"Didn't I say before that I don't care about titles."
"But if you don't want to, Hestia, you can just write down the name of the god who made trouble."
At this point, the smile on Su Mo's mouth became meaningful.
He himself didn't care about this kind of thing without adding attributes.
But if Hestia cares, then there is nothing she can do.
She can only overthrow the family of the prank god as a punishment.
Let these gods weigh the importance of this.
As for whether the power will be exposed.
This aspect is not difficult to solve.
With his current swordsmanship.
Even if he can only exert the power of a LV1 adventurer.
It is enough to easily defeat a LV6 adventurer.
With this swordsmanship as a foundation.
No one will notice his extraordinary power.
They will only notice his extraordinary swordsmanship.
And the power of swordsmanship has nothing to do with the grace of God.
"Wow! Su Mo, don't do anything dangerous!"
Hestia was shocked when she heard his words.
"But for me, this is not a dangerous thing, right?"
Su 387 Mo asked back.
"Uh..."
Hestia was speechless for a moment.
"It seems so."
With Su Mo's power, even Loki's family is probably not a match.
In other words, it seems to be a good idea to write it down in the little notebook?
Thinking of this, Hestia immediately shook her head violently.
"No, no, if that's the case, wouldn't it be Su Mo who would have to clean up the mess for me again?!"
As a god of her clan, she couldn't allow herself to always rely on Su Mo.
This time, she had to help this child.
Thinking of this, Hestia patted the white slime on the blue ribbon on her chest.
"No! This time, I must help you win a good title!"
"Wait for my triumph!"
With a little courage.
Hestia walked out of the door heroically and proudly.
Looking at her back.
Su Mo seemed to see Hestia crying after failing.
After all, Hestia's reliability was not high in Su Mo's mind.
After sending Hestia out.
Su Mo sorted out the equipment for going to the dungeon.
With the [Silver Sword], weapons are naturally not needed.
Protective gear has never been brought from the beginning.
In other words.
Just bring some food.
After roughly cleaning up the items.
Su Mo suddenly noticed that in the corner of the box, there was a dark red translucent sphere as bright as a diamond.
"This is..."
"The material dropped when defeating the floor master Barol?"
Su Mo remembered the origin of this thing.
The item dropped by the floor master Barol on the 49th floor of the dungeon.
I didn't know what it was used for before, so I didn't pay attention to it.
But now he has obtained the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception from the Type-Moon world.
If this is the power of the same origin.
Thinking of this.
Su Mo couldn't help but pick up this crimson crystal.
218 The changes of the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception
After careful observation.
