Players' NPC boss

With a smile on Herbie's face, it can be said that he returned home with a full load. She achieved a huge breakthrough for [Hermes' Brigade Hat], which was to cooperate with the elves.

Blaze was very curious about this. The senior partners of [Hermes' Brigade Hat] are not human beings and have vast magical powers. Especially the Ku fool among them, who even knew about things like Ouroboros and the Rainbow Bridge, yet he didn't reach cooperation with the elves.

"They said that the other guys knew that we hated deception and concealment, but they just couldn't control their nature and wanted to talk nonsense." Herbie knew a lot of miscellaneous tricks, including learning how to talk. The elf elder she imitated even imitated the sound of big breasts.

"Kou Shang Hua Hua...is the elf really suitable for me? But I also know the difference between Kou Shang Hua Hua among them."

Taking Ku Shadan as an example, the slick mouth probably refers to the glib tone. He seems to understand the atmosphere and dances in a quiet moment without caring. The flowers on the lips of the elves are just... simply the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers on their lips.

"Have you met the other partners?" Herbie raised his eyebrows, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason.

"Ah, I was afraid that your seat, power, etc., would be divided up by those guys during the period when you were not resurrected, so..." Blaze scratched the back of his head and said with a guilty conscience, "I threatened them. Yes, I still owe them a favor."

"I know you must be trying to say that I was too hasty—"

Snap——

A loud slapping sound made Blaze startled. He turned around, only to find that Herbie's back was turned to her.

"Are you angry?"

"A bit, but considering you haven't dealt with this kind of situation before, this is already the best way to deal with it." Herbie's voice was a little vague, and he waved his face sideways and pushed him to prevent Blaze from getting closer.

"But you have to pay attention to your identity. You are no longer an ordinary passerby in Balkan City. Your identity has become extremely noble, and it will become even more noble in the future."

"I thought you were going to say something."

Blaze scratched his cheek in confusion. He did seem to be different, and the stranger was more willing to talk to him, but this did not mean that he would change his mind.

Although he knew that strangers would talk to him because of his change in status, he always believed that strangers would want to talk to him because he was still the same boy who liked apples inside. Rather than a mighty king or an arrogant god.

So he opened his arms and smiled as always at Herbie.

"No matter what identity I am, I am your friend and everyone's Blaze."

"...You should leave quickly."

Blaze was half pushed away, so he didn't see Herbie's red and swollen face.

That was the result of Herbie giving herself a hard slap in the face after Blazer answered the purpose of finding those partners. She was afraid of pain, but this slap was so fierce that half of her face lost consciousness, the corners of her mouth were split, and she was drooling uncontrollably.

She was more afraid of betrayal than pain.

"Did something happen to me?" Herbie turned his eyes and looked at Chiron and the old lion who had been quietly following them.

The first time might have been an accident, the stress caused by not seeing Blaze for so long after waking up, but what about the second time? She had doubts, betrayal, these completely unreasonable hostility... It was almost like she was looking for excuses to harbor darkness towards Blaze.

This is definitely not normal.

If this was just her reaction as an adult. The old lion's hostile gaze from time to time and Chiron's following confirmed this.

"Thus says fate, the god of light is doomed to die by his brother, the blind warrior, the ferocious god of darkness. But the god of darkness is neither evil nor hates his brother, he is even blind... …”

The old lion slowly walked out of the shadows. After taking a few steps forward with its prostrate limbs, the forelimbs stood up, and its lower body transformed into an anthropomorphic form in a burst of transformation. When the old lion walked up to Herbie, he already looked like a Nemean giant, half man and half lion.

"So, who handed the only weapon that can kill light into the hands of darkness, and who guided darkness to throw the blow that killed light."

"The person who kills the second-generation one-eyed person can have the title of god...the person who prompted this can also get the title." Herbie quickly came to the correct conclusion, and guessed the extremely bad thing from the reaction of the old lion conclusion.

"And it's a title that will affect my spirit. Will Blaze be affected?"

"...No, neither the title of king nor the title of god can change his mind. If he really changes one day, I will feel a little relieved." The old lion leaned down, ferocious and majestic The lion's head was close to Herbie.

Every facial muscle of the aged lion is impossibly balanced, but it's the near-human expressionlessness that makes it shudder.

"You are different, you are just a mortal. Maybe you have experienced a lot and overcome many hardships, but you are still only in the realm of mortals. Your soul is always just a human being and cannot bear the impact of the title of god."

"The malice that is aroused time and time again is brought about by the title of that god."

"Loki, the God of Mischief."

"What a cute, goblin-like title." Herbie's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh, but it pulled the wound.

"Other titles are not funny at all, [Lies], [Trickery], [Uncontrolled Wildfire], [Chaos], etc."

"I know." Herbie coughed lightly, but his expression calmed down.

"Don't tell Blaze, don't let him worry about me."

"Oh, you are so aware." The old lion raised his hand, and the anthropomorphic claws popped out sharp nails. Obviously, the solution the old lion thought of was quite simple.

"Of course, don't hurt me, or I will start yelling now." Herbie spread his hands, jumped back a few steps as if he had caught the old lion's handle, and slipped behind Chiron.

"I don't want to die a second time."

"Then what do you want." The old lion clicked his tongue humanely, and he was quite satisfied with Herbie. The male lion's deputy is useless to the real absolute lion king, not as good as the virtuous little lioness, but Herbie happened to be involved in such a troublesome thing.

"I want to... treat this as a test that I have to go through on my own." Hebi covered her injured face, she felt warm, and it seemed that blood was spilling out.

But what she saw from the fingertips that touched her cheek was blood stained with flames. She finally became less ordinary, but more like she was cursed.

However, this was something that was gained without any effort... No, it should be said that it was something that was obtained by taking shortcuts, not by one's own efforts and sweat, so it is normal to have side effects.

"A god who likes to play pranks?"

Hebi stared at the flames on her fingertips, then opened her mouth and forcefully took the entire finger into her mouth.

"Come and compete with me."