Godslayer in the comic world

Chapter 82 You actually rejected me?

"no!"

"This won't work! It's too soft!"

"Aren't there really strong bows?"

In the arsenal of the royal family of Troy, Ange, like a saboteur, broke the strings of several bows in one breath.

Be it the female Amazon warrior who accompanied him, or the arsenal officer who led the way, there was no trace of impatience on their faces, but the surprise on their faces became more intense.

No way, the enemies of Troy could never be considered human.

The Greek gods were fighting in the sky, and the rampages on the ground were also descendants of gods.

In this exaggerated battle of the gods, the strength of mortals is too small.

After Ange added Kui Ye's leather case, the outrageous 80 points of strength allowed him to do what the most extraordinary hero in the eyes of ordinary people in this era can do.

"Den!"

Although this bow, which looks good, has a faint halo of divine power attached to it, and it belongs to the excellent work made by the Nymph (the second-level goddess of Greece) under the command of the goddess of hunting Artemis, but it still carries Can't stand someone's great strength.

The bowstring broke again.

This time, everyone in the audience was in awe of An Ge.

"Great hero! Please follow me." The arsenal official said.

Following this guy, the group came to a side hall.

It stands to reason that the best weapons should be in the core area of ​​the arsenal, and those placed here should not be very important.

The moment the door of this small arsenal opened, Ange knew why.

It is full of non-human-sized weapons and equipment.

The official said solemnly: "This is the hunting bow of the Cyclops!"

This name is too mouthful, it has a name that is easier for Ange to understand - Cyclops Bow.

There are two generations of Cyclops: the first generation is the son of Uranus and Gaia, whose skills are construction and handicraft.They are stubborn and violent.

They can forge fine weapons and are renowned for their strength.

The second generation of Cyclops is a small tribe living on a remote island.One of the giants is the well-known Polyphemus in Greek mythology, the son of the sea god Poseidon and the sea nymph Toosa.He kidnapped the famous Odysseus and his companions, who blinded him to escape from his cave.

The Cyclops bow in front of him obviously came from the second generation of Cyclops.

The bow of the smallest size here has a bow body length of 1.8 meters.For the second-generation Cyclops, who are generally five to six meters tall, this thing is similar to the pony bow that humans use on horses.Possibly even for the little Cyclops.

Even so, ordinary people would find it in the way even if they were carrying this bow, let alone drawing this bow.

This is almost the same size as the bronze spear of an ordinary Trojan spearman.

The bow body should be made of the same kind of yew wood as Crete. It is strong but the workmanship is a little rough, and the bow string is obviously made of the tendons of some kind of sea beast. divinity.

cough!In the sea of ​​Greece, if you find some kind of sea beast that affects the appearance of the city and is particularly powerful, it is probably the descendant of Poseidon.The Greek gods never had reproductive isolation, anyway.

With his exaggerated wingspan and eight times the strength of ordinary people, Ange easily pulled the bow into a full moon.

"Fine! That's it."

"It's yours now. Your Excellency Kratos!" the official said with a smile.

几乎是官员话音落下，安格就系统弹窗了：【恭喜宿主获得了史诗级武器（独眼巨人弓）：装备力量要求70，弓箭伤害250-648。弓箭自带特效（破甲Lv3）、（神性穿透Lv5）。】

This bow is thick, heavy, and demanding, but apart from the real magic equipment, this thing is already the best weapon Anger can get now.

On this day, Ang got the Cyclops weapon, and the news spread quickly throughout the city.

"Have you heard?"

"The portal finally summoned a great hero."

"Big hero? How strong is it?"

"He can draw the bow of a Cyclops!"

"hiss--"

Ordinary people can't see the strength value in the eyes of ordinary people. In this era when the descendants of gods walk everywhere, it is impossible to tell who is the real macho just by looking at the surface.After all, the Greeks had an all-star lineup, the strongest Hector on Troy's side had just died, and another prince, Paris, had been beaten violently by the opponent, and everyone in Troy felt guilty.

Even if they know that this mysterious Kratos may not be very strong, some people are still willing to put their hopes on this hero.

Only Ange knew that there was an essential gap between him and the top god-descendant heroes.

Following the Trojan waiter to the temporarily arranged residence for him, An Ge politely declined the Amazon female warrior who followed him.

To be honest, this girl is not bad, she can score 80 points for her appearance, but she is over 1.8 meters five, and Ange is worried that her six-pack abs will be out of his hands. Ange is not dissatisfied.

"After a victory, there's plenty of time to celebrate, isn't there?"

In a word, the other party readily agreed.

It's just that Ange didn't expect that he would not receive any visitors despite ordering the Trojan attendants.In the middle of the night, a slim woman came to his room.

Not to mention the heavy opening of the door, just the unique footsteps of ordinary people can't hide from An Ge's perception.

As soon as the mysterious woman entered, she saw a pair of cold, even cruelly hostile black eyes shining in the darkness.

"Sorry, Mr. Kratos, I don't mean to offend. But my identity is sensitive, and I can only visit in this way at this moment." The woman's voice is extremely pleasant. If the voice of the black and white canary is mellow and charming, then this time The female voice is still above this, in addition to being nice, it also has a noble and sacred feeling.

However, she wrapped herself tightly in a thick cloak, and even wore a thick black veil on her head.

"Say." Ange said concisely.

"Excuse me, can Mr. Kratos still leave Troy through the portal?"

"Why should I answer your question?" Ange's eyes were still cold.

The other party's delicate body trembled, and she bowed deeply, intentionally or unintentionally showing the mass violence on her chest.

"The city of Troy has been under siege for ten years. Neither I nor the Trojans see any hope. Hector, the only spiritual pillar of the whole city, has just died in battle. You are the first person to visit this city in ten years , and is a great hero who ignored the blockade of the gods and came here. I think that my only chance to escape is on you."

"Interesting. What if I say, I can leave?" Ange suddenly spread his right palm, and an energy ball full of mysterious power emerged from it.

"Take me away, I'm yours. I can do whatever you want!" With trembling hands, the woman slowly lifted her cloak, revealing a curvaceous body wrapped only in double layers of white gauze.

The light was dim, and everything seemed misty, like falling into a fog.

What is certain is that the woman has a good figure that is rare in the world.

Although she couldn't see clearly, Angle had already determined that she was at least on the same level as Catwoman Selena.

No, it should be above her.

The faint divine power on her body concealed a lot of things.

Ange pointed out her identity with a sneer: "I'm sorry, Queen Helen. This is not enough. I have no reason to risk offending all the gods at the same time, a large number of Greek kings, and even the royal family of Troy to rescue you."

Helen was stunned, she widened her beautiful water-blue eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you actually rejected me?"

(End of this chapter)