All-Professional Passive Inheritance System Chapter 29

"If you are asking how this Goliath died, then I can only answer that I killed you. As for who I am..."

Chen Mo grinned as he recalled the extremely arrogant voice of the Light of Mind in his mind.

[Then I'll just say it like this... I, that's—]

"Swordsman, Chen Mo."

ps: When coding, I was so sleepy that I exploded...

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Chapter 28 Security Layer

In the safe area on the eighteenth floor of the dungeon, in the temporary camp of the Loki family.

Inside the tent, the clothes on Chen Mo's upper body have been taken off, revealing a lean and capable compact body, but under his light yellow skin, it is full of uneven ups and downs at the moment.

In the previous battle with the strengthened Goliath, the bones of his whole body were oppressed to a considerable extent, and many places had been broken and broken, but because Chen Mo had been tightening his muscles to clamp these broken bones, so Only then can he move normally, but now as soon as he relaxes, those broken bones are all scattered into a ball in his body.

Not only were the bones broken in many places, Chen Mo's body was also covered with various bruises and swellings, and even his physical strength was completely exhausted.

"I'm really...very, very sorry, Lord Shangshen."

Lying face down on the bed, Chen Mo kept apologizing to the goddess sitting behind him. This incident was largely due to his overreaching. Floors like Goliath The Lord was not a monster to be provoked. He insisted on forcibly breaking into the seventeenth floor, completely overestimating his own ability, so he fell into such a passive situation later.

"My lord, I..."

Just when Chen Mo was about to continue apologizing, Hestia, who was sitting behind him, suddenly threw herself on his back, her petite body trembling slightly.

"God... my lord...?"

Turning his head to the side, looking behind him, Chen Mo's eyes met a pair of azure blue eyes that were full of tears.

"—Chen Mojun, it's great that you're fine!"

After Chen Mo killed the strengthened Goliath with the help of the light of his mind before, the pain on his body reached the limit, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't move. The others had to bring him into the eighteenth floor. In the safe area, he just fell asleep in the tent when Hestia rushed in, stripped him naked, and sat behind him. Chen Mo was already ready to face any accusations However, there was no scolding as imagined, nor any complaints. All he felt now was the deep nostalgia for this loli goddess.

Staring at Chen Mo with eyes like looking at some kind of lost and found treasure, Hestia buried her head in his back vest while wrapping her hands around his waist.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"..."

Feeling the moist feeling from the vest, Chen Mo was a little sluggish for a while.

This is... crying?

No matter what Hestia said, she is also a true god who has lived in the heavens for hundreds of millions of years. After such a long time of washing and washing, no matter how simple her mind is, she should become a human spirit... no, it should be a spirit spirit... ...It doesn't seem right... Anyway, that's what it means, but Hestia just cried?

The truth is revealed...or is this actually her temptation to herself?

Several thoughts flashed through Chen Mo's mind, many of which contained the most malicious speculations about human nature, but when he saw Hestia who was crying like a child holding his back, all his speculations disappeared immediately. Fei, he let out a long sigh, and said in a comforting tone: "Master Shangshen, am I okay... To be honest, I asked for trouble this time, and underestimated the danger of the dungeon too much... Obviously I have suffered several times before, but I still make such low-level mistakes, I am really hopeless..."

The first time he entered the dungeon, he almost lost his life to the lowest level monster, Goblin, because he underestimated the life-and-death battle too much.

Then relying on the attribute value of the upper layer, he rushed all the way to the third layer, but was surrounded by an overwhelming wave of monsters. If it weren't for the [Black Swordsman] professional skill provided by the system, Chen Mo would definitely have died at that time.

After that, he went through the danger of hanging his life several times, almost every time because of his underestimation and arrogance. He thought that after more than a month of precipitation, he would be more or less mature, but until now he is still making mistakes. The mistake of underestimating the enemy.

It can only be said that human beings are such hopeless creatures sometimes, they will become arrogant because of a temporary advantage, and all the previous lessons and pains are all left behind regardless.

Thinking about what he did this time, Chen Mo almost felt disappointed in himself.

Incompetent... don't learn the lesson!

Yet what responded to his self-deprecation was the generosity and love of the gods.

"Chen Mojun, children in the lower realms will make mistakes, you don't need to blame yourself too much... Rather, it is precisely because of such complicated variables that life in the lower realms is more colorful than that in the gods Colorful, this is what attracts us gods to voluntarily seal the power and power of the gods and come to the lower realms to live with you."

Looking back at the petite girl who put her face on her back and looked up at her with tears in her eyes... This one is a real goddess...

It is said that beauties are very kind, and Chen Mo, who is accepting the pity of the goddess at this moment, can't help but feel a different feeling in his heart.

but...

"Master Shangshen...can...can you please let go of your hand a little bit? Okay, it's so uncomfortable..."

Hestia, who was in an emotional state, had been hugging Chen Mo's lower back tightly since just now. It is true that such an intimate position does have many indescribable benefits, but that is only possible under normal circumstances. I realized it, and now Chen Mo only feels that his broken bones are moaning overwhelmed under the strong embrace of the gods...

"Ah! No... sorry!"

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Hestia immediately let go and sat up from behind him, and at the same time took out several exquisitely shaped glass vials.

Staring at the lavender liquid rippling back and forth in the glass bottle, Chen Mo licked his lips, suddenly feeling thirsty.

"My lord, is this...?"

"Hmph, thank me very much, Chen Mojun, this is a very high-quality elixir!"

Holding the vial between her fingers and shaking it triumphantly, Hestia immediately uncorked the bottle, and immediately, a sweet smell filled the tent.

"Elixir..."

Hearing Hestia's boastful words, Chen Mo swallowed.

Elixir... I don't know what it tastes like?

To be honest, he has been fighting intensively since last night, and now he is very thirsty...

Before Chen Mo could think about anything, Hestia had already poured the lavender elixir on his back, and then gently spread it evenly with her hands, carefully covering every corner.

"hiss..."

Feeling the icy cold feeling on his back, and the soft palms that were touching everywhere, Chen Mo couldn't help but gasped, his face turned red.

As a god, Hestia's seniority is absolutely boundless. There should be nothing to be ashamed of being drugged by such an "elder". Feeling the wonderful touch and temperature of Lolita's body, it is really difficult for Chen Mo to remain calm.

But the shyness was gone after a short moment.

The elixir that Hestia smeared on his back was definitely of high quality, but in just a short while, it was absorbed into the body along the pores.

The strained muscles quickly returned to normal, the festered body tissues began to grow again, and the dislocated bones seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and they were repaired one by one.

Chen Mo had never heard of such an astonishing medicinal effect—he had only used the lowest-grade elixir before, and at best, it could only replenish physical strength, how could it have such a strong effect.

"My lord, what is this...?"

Feeling the slight numbness and itching of the body's rapid recovery, Chen Mo couldn't help asking.

"This is the work of a god friend of mine. For your children in the lower realm, the effect is absolutely superb."

After pouring out a whole bottle of elixir, Hestia immediately uncorked another bottle, which was a bottle of light green elixir, and at the same time heard her voice speaking solemnly.

"Chen Mojun, I don't quite know what happened to the power you used before, but you must not use it casually in the future."

"Um?"

Hearing Hestia's words, Chen Mo was taken aback for a moment.

That kind of power... is it the light of the mind?

"It's the kind that suddenly appeared on you before, the red wind or something."

God damn red wind, that's sword energy!

After figuring out that what Hestia was talking about was the sword energy aroused after turning on the bloodthirsty state, Chen Mo instantly understood her worry.

In the bloodthirsty state, if you want to get as strong a sword energy as you want, you have to provide the same level of health. Although the life value is not as irrecoverable as the life span, often overdrawing the life value can easily hollow out a person's foundation and make him become The foundation is weak.

The green elixir was spread evenly on the back by Hestia, and the depleted Qi and blood slowly recovered, making Chen Mo couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"My lord, thank you so much..."

...

With the help of the elixir provided by Hestia, Chen Mo recovered from his injury in only half a day.

After getting dressed, Chen Mo grabbed the blue rapier from the bed, and walked out of the tent.

His black sword has been broken into pieces by Goliath, and this sword was also borrowed from someone else. Now he is going to return it to its original owner. By the way, he would like to thank the female adventurer who borrowed his sword.

But... At that time, it seemed that the other party didn't agree to lend him the sword, but he pulled it out by himself, right?

I can only hope that the other party doesn't mind this kind of thing, but if he really wants to be held accountable, Chen Mo can only apologize obediently...

Stepping out of the tent, a camp set up in an open space next to the forest came into view.

From time to time, adventurers passed by talking and laughing, seeing the relaxed expressions on their faces, and the weapons were not taken out at all, it didn't look like they were in a dungeon where monsters could be born at any time.

But there is no doubt that this is the dungeon, and it is also the middle level that is full of dangers - but the current level is an exception.

In the security layer, monsters will not be born, and the environment is relatively good, suitable for adventurers who travel to and from the deep layer to temporarily stay and rest.

Looking around, Chen Mo was planning to find someone to inquire about the situation in the camp, when a light green spot slowly fell in front of him.

Focusing on the falling spot of light, Chen Mo frowned slightly.

"This is..."

ps: Sorry, the author is too tired these days, fell asleep while typing, update this time to make up

Chapter 29 [Swordsman] and [Wolf] (plus more)

The top of the eighteenth floor is a zenith made entirely of crystals, and in the center is a huge glowing white crystal that serves as a light source to illuminate the entire floor.

Chen Mo gently stretched out his hand to catch the light green light spot, and gently rubbed his fingertips, which had a rather fine grainy feel.

Looking up at the zenith, countless light spots in mid-air are slowly falling.

In the original work of the wrong place, there is no such thing as a setting of falling light spots on the eighteenth floor.

"Is it because of me again..."

Staring at the countless falling light spots, Chen Mo's expression was a bit ugly.

Because of his intervention as a traverser, many plots in the original book have undergone drastic changes, and even completely deviated from the original track of fate. The resulting chain reaction has directly or indirectly changed many things.

Among them, the most recent drastic change in the plot was the strengthened Goliath encountered on the seventeenth floor.

But that's not really a good memory...

Staring at the sky full of light for a while, there seemed to be nothing strange, Chen Mo shook his head and looked away.

I wish I was just thinking too much.

...

The camp where the Loki family is stationed is not that big, but the people who come and go inside are very complicated. There are members of the Loki family itself, there are auxiliary workers like supporters, and there are also businessmen who send supplies from the ground. , and other adventurers whose families are resting.

In front of [Dungeon], everyone can say that they have a common enemy and goal, and they don't care so much when their interests are the same. Therefore, even adventurers from other family members can return to the deep layer or go to the deep layer. Stay here for a while, rest and recuperate.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Mo can enjoy the treatment of sleeping in a tent instead of lying directly on a rock somewhere in the forest.

After walking around the camp for a few laps, Chen Mo found his goal.

Sitting at an open-air round table, a female adventurer wearing a taupe hooded robe was sharpening a bright silver dagger with a whetstone.

"Hello."

Reaching out his hand to greet her, Chen Mo sat down across the round table, took out the rapier and put it on the table and pushed it over.

"This is your sword, thank you very much."

"..."

Looking down at the rapier that Chen Mo handed back to her, the female adventurer didn't speak, but repeatedly polished the dagger in her hand, while looking up into Chen Mo's eyes.

Although she couldn't see her specific appearance through a layer of hood, but just by showing the white chin outside the hood, Chen Mo was sure that this female adventurer was definitely a beauty on the standard line.

"I... didn't say I would lend it to you at the time, did I?"

After staring at Chen Mo for a while, the female adventurer finally spoke. Although the voice sounded bitingly cold, it was clear and sweet enough, so it wouldn't make people feel disgusted.

It really is so...

Unexpectedly being made things difficult, Chen Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, and said bravely: "I can't do anything about it, after all, at that time, I was in a hurry, so I couldn't take care of so much..."

"Hmph, glib."

With a cold snort, the female adventurer stopped looking at Chen Mo, lowered her head and continued to focus on sharpening her dagger.