The auction concluded.
Some left with full loads, grinning from ear to ear, while others wore long faces, crowding around Roy to ask when the next Divine Wine auction would be held.
Roy responded with a warm smile, engaging in conversation with everyone.
For those who hadn't managed to purchase the Divine Wine, Roy didn't let them leave empty-handed—he dug into his own pockets and gifted each faction a small bottle of original Divine Wine, containing one hundred milliliters.
The goodwill toward Roy skyrocketed. *This kid knows how to handle things. He understands people!*
Roy knew this effect was unique to the first auction. Prices would gradually stabilize at their natural level afterward—around 1.5 to 1.8 million valis per jar of original Divine Wine.
Loki, who had secured the first batch, had made a killing, obtaining it at a price closest to the original value.
*Rare goods command high prices.* Roy wouldn't flood the market with too much original Divine Wine. By releasing ten batches per month, he could continuously extract wealth from the gods.
"Little brother Roy, I've always kept the position of Vice-Captain open for you—you must come!"
"Little brother Roy, five million valis monthly salary!"
"This is a small token of my appreciation."
The gods' enthusiasm toward Roy had grown even more intense than before. It wasn't just his terrifying potential they coveted, but also his ability to generate wealth—320 million valis in a single night.
If they could recruit him, they'd never have to worry about money again. What god could resist such temptation?
The gods looked at Astraea with eyes full of envy, jealousy, and resentment. *Such an incredible child—if he joined their Familia, they'd gladly drive luxury cars and live in mansions!*
The small gifts and red envelopes from the gods and merchant guild bosses filled Roy's pockets, which he accepted without hesitation.
Selling through auctions, Soma's production capacity was sufficient to meet demand. Roy occasionally threw a few jars onto the black market, earning tens of millions of valis in minutes.
After seeing off the final wave of guests, a trace of fatigue flashed through Roy's eyes. Dealing with these gods was no easy task—he had to remain constantly vigilant.
Every word had to be carefully chosen; he couldn't let them detect any lies.
In comparison, his own goddess Astraea was simply wonderful. Every conversation with her felt effortless, as if wrapped in maternal gentleness.
Back to the matter at hand—Roy returned to the Soma Familia's residence. The members he encountered along the way wore expressions of deep shock and indescribable respect.
Supporting a collapsing pillar. Roy had saved the nearly bankrupt Soma Familia in just one night.
At this moment, every member of the Familia was thoroughly convinced by Roy, this Vice-Captain from an outside Familia.
"Lord Roy, that was amazing!"
Lily shouted excitedly. The checks left behind by the gods and merchants could be cashed at the Guild at any time for 320 million valis. Even after deducting the taxes owed to the Guild, they had netted at least 300 million valis this night.
"I can only do this much. The rest is up to you, Captain Lily," Roy said with a smile.
A flush of red appeared on Lily's small face.
As expected, the news of earning 320 million valis in one night spread throughout Orario the next day. The miracle Roy created once again shocked the entire city. The terrifying number made people's scalps tingle—for the first time, everyone realized how simple making money could be.
It was even more outrageous than a mint's efficiency.
This youth had not only broken the record for adventurer leveling speed but also created an unprecedented commercial miracle! Yet after understanding the process, people felt only astonishment, not jealousy.
Suppressing the Soma Familia, expelling numerous members, paying astronomical penalty fees—each of these was a feat ordinary people couldn't decide upon.
Roy pressed forward under immense risk; one wrong step would have destroyed him.
And he succeeded.
Thus, everything he gained was simply the Goddess of Fate's blessing upon the brave.
Unaware of the heated discussions outside, Roy appeared at the Goibniu Familia's residence with Ryuu, Daphne, and Cassandra.
The equipment they had commissioned was complete.
"Amazing, all this equipment is ours?" Daphne's eyes sparkled as she stared at the dozen or so pieces of gleaming equipment arranged on the racks.
There were longswords, armor, chainmail, boots, gauntlets—the full adventurer equipment set.
Although they had provided the materials, the processing fee for each set alone had reached several million valis, crafted with the blacksmiths' blood and sweat.
Previously, when dealing with the Floor Boss Amphisbaena, the power of Azure Flames had destroyed Ryuu's equipment as well.
Now, with a full equipment upgrade, they had truly gone from bird guns to cannons.
Roy already possessed the Wind-Chasing Boots, Elven Holy Sword, and Demon King's Armor, so he received knee guards, a silver gauntlet for his left forearm, and a vest made from part of the Goliath Scarf.
The first two were of high quality, while the last was epic-grade.
The knee guards were forged from the gray steel dragon scales dropped by young dragons—soft yet extremely sturdy, without hindering movement. The gauntlet's material was water coral from the 25th floor.
The Goliath Scarf was stretched thin and combined with celestial silk to create the vest, light as a feather with tremendous physical impact resistance, of epic quality.
The remaining Goliath Scarf remained a cloak, but infused with the fairy's magic, the originally somewhat heavy cloak for Level 4 adventurers became noticeably lighter.
Ryuu, Daphne, and Cassandra also equipped their new gear. Fully armed, the value of this equipment totaled no less than 50-60 million valis.
They had never fought with such wealth before.
Ordinary Level 4 or even Level 5 adventurers in Orario would need to spend several years of savings to acquire such equipment, and it would still be painfully expensive.
Having been busy at the Soma Familia these past days, Roy hadn't missed out on benefits—Divine Wine and money.
The over one million valis he had thrown at Zanis had now been returned with interest.
His spatial ring still contained dozens of jars of Divine Wine.
Not only had he repaid the Goibniu Familia's debt, but the Astraea Familia's previously dwindling finances had become abundant. The Soma Familia had become their subsidiary, providing monthly dividends of Divine Wine.
They had gained several million valis in fixed monthly income.
Roy arrived at the workshop of the god Goibniu. Last time they met, the old man had been drinking inferior Divine Wine; now Roy could openly present him with the original.
He placed three or four jars of Divine Wine on the workbench.
A hint of wine fragrance seemed to permeate the air. God Goibniu swallowed hard, his throat bobbing. "Good kid, this old man didn't care for you for nothing. Come to me anytime you need equipment forged."
"Rest assured, I won't be polite," Roy smiled. The importance of maintaining good relations with blacksmiths was self-evident, especially with a divine craftsman.
The group left the Goibniu Familia's residence with their newly forged equipment.
Daphne and Cassandra wore blissful expressions, caressing their gear.
The ice-beauty Miss Ryuu followed behind, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her delicate lips.
Suddenly, Roy's footsteps halted as a system panel popped up before him.
[Host's level and ability values have reached the standard. Special skill awakened: Divine Descent!]
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