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Somehow, the other party gave him a taste of hiding a knife in his smile.

"Do you think it would be better to give you a title for that battle?" Dionysus still smiled.

"Juggernaut?" Weston joked.

Yorick couldn't help rolling his eyes, this guy is too bloated, and you used a knife in that battle, right?

Dionysus smiled indifferently, his eyes suddenly narrowed, mortals who dared to joke with him were rarely encountered.

"Actually, the evaluation of many gods on you is more about evaluating your battlefield arrangements, but since you have come, I am afraid their discussions will end here. Alright, let's go with me! Get what belongs to you. name."

Weston followed Dionysus for a while, no matter how the other party incited him to look grateful for the title bestowed by the gods, it could not change his weak position in this god meeting.

People in this world must think that God is invincible, but for Weston, the God of this world is just a powerful character in an anime.

Being overtaken by these absurd guys every day, it's no wonder he can be grateful.

When I came to the center of the Shenhui, with the introduction of Dionysus, some of the surrounding gods also began to understand.

For example, Loki, Hermes, Ganisa, Ista, and her own boss Freya...

Like the feeling of being stared at by a cherished animal, Weston simply closed his eyes.

"The idea in this guy's mind is really very problematic, Freya." Loki squinted, feeling the aura of being unkind to gods, and suddenly felt that his own Ais was still very peaceful.

"Oh? This is the new member of the Freya Familia?"

"I hope it's not just a toy."

Freya's private life is no secret to the gods, and they are also very clear about the [eye] that is exclusive to the goddess to observe the essence of the soul.

At least being able to be included in one of the strongest families of Orari, also represents the extraordinaryness of this young man.

"So, what title should we give him?"

"Commander? A chess player? A pack of wolves?"

"Juggernaut!? Dionysus, are you kidding me?"

"What the hell is the Great Magister? He didn't use magic at all in that battle, did he?"

A discussion was naturally noisy, and Weston stood in the gods waiting for the final choice to be decided.

"Juggernaut 3 votes, Grand Magister 0 votes, Commander 2 votes, Pack Wolves 12 votes, War chess player 47 votes." The boss Uranos announced the final choice of the gods.

At this point, Weston's encounter with another world has finally changed.

Name: Way Stone

Age: 23 (not confirmed)

Level: Lv2

Title: Battle Chess Player

Skills: Wearing a crown, rushing wind

magic: parsing/refactoring

Achievement: Solve the five-layer riot event at the adventurer level of Lv1.

Thanks to Fei Yunyun, Gui An Long Moon Night, Tang Umbrella Walking in the abyss, Simlp's blade and monthly ticket support.

Chapter 49 The Path of the Great Magister

After getting the title, Weston is not met again later, it is not some kind of 'hi', 'the guy over there' or something.

Basically, in the next week's Orari newspaper, people who upgrade to Lv2 will be familiar with people in the city.

When I meet someone I know in the future, I will look at his back and say with emotion, "It's a chess player, that riot..."

To be honest, for this title, Weston is not satisfied.

Too ordinary, he would rather have that commander, the pack of wolves.

But there is no way, whoever calls that group of guys is the master.

The imagination of the gods is too poor to be changed by the day after tomorrow.

Putting the title aside for the time being, it won't be worn to increase its attack power anyway, and the Shenhui thing has not ended because the title has been allocated.

I thought that after I got my title, I could go back to the guild to read books.

But the truth was not as he wished, because God had not left, so he could not leave either.

Weston didn't have his own organization, and he didn't want to find his own boss, so he had to wander around the God Club.

For the long-term reservation of research funds only for filling the stomach, he will not let go of the delicacies of this divine meeting.

Weston walked to a table and started to eat, and more than ten meters ahead, there were various pictures of the FFF religious dogma, an ally of the Fireball Cult, being trampled.

The loli god Hestia flirted with her own Bell, and shamelessly leaned on Bell with a drunk face.

Hundreds of millions of years old loli molest underage Zhengtai, this scene is suffocating.

On the other side, there was Welf, who was blushing and stood with his own god, being teased.

Welf, who was not cold, looked like he had reached the peak of his life. Hephaestus, the rich woman and goddess who owns the largest forging industry in Orari, was still full of happiness even though the blindfold covered one eye.