I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

Although this goal is a bit life-threatening.

But the more difficult it is, the more I go on with tears in my eyes!

Or crouch on the ground and cry?

Siddija walked into the forest with a sunny smile.

Where should he go?What to do?He has no clue. Mount Olympus is the place where the gods gather. It is the most convenient place to find the gods, but it is definitely not a place where mortals are allowed to step in, so the rest is simple. .

Going around, the gods don't want to see you, even if you kneel on the ground and beg them, they can't come, on the contrary, it's like the gods want to see you...

The corner of Hidega's eyes twitched and looked at the young man holding a scepter on the branch.

"that……"

"Yo, I'm Hermes," the young man stated his identity quite simply.

"Uh………"

"Don't be too restrained, just call me Hermes," Hermes shrugged and jumped down from the tree branch with a snore.

"So, Hermes, do you have anything to do with me?" Sidika took a deep breath and looked at Hermes who kept looking up and down.

"I do want to ask you for something, but you have worshipped me for eight years. I didn't show you anything and asked you to help me. I would be embarrassed no matter what," Hermes glanced at Shidi. The bracer on Jia's left wrist, "How about I give you [blessing] as long as you help me?"

"You know," Siddija subconsciously covered her left wrist.

"Please, it's not a bad thing," Hermes was indifferent to Hidega's excessive behavior and hooked Hidega's shoulder very naturally, "and I am the king of the gods. Zeus' messenger, of course, the news will always be first-hand~"

"Not all the gods will know," Siddigar twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, but you don't have to worry about anything. It's a very common thing for believers to want blessings, but the [blessings] you want are a little bit different," Hermes pointed, "The gods are sure It will make things difficult for you a little, after all, they are very boring."

"That's why you're here to make things difficult for me," Siddija covered her face helplessly.

"Don't say that, at least I took the initiative to find you, and it's not difficult," Hermes patted his chest and assured, "If it succeeds, maybe I can help you deceive, ah Not to get another god's blessing."

"Really?"

"Of course, I never lie!"

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"I want to go back."

Siddija wanted to leave with an expressionless face.

"Hey, hey, it's a rare opportunity," Hermes sneered and pulled Siddija's sleeve, "Although he is a little excited now, but..."

"You're right there! Hermes!!!"

An arrow burning with flame like the sun drew a beautiful trace in the sky, if only the end of the trace was not a mushroom cloud.

"I think he wants to tie you to the back of his chariot and drag you around for a whole day," Sidika squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, for fear of being accidentally injured by the blond young man who was shooting everywhere with a bow and arrow not far away. .

"He did intend to tie me to his chariot and drag him for a whole day," Hermes squatted next to Sidica in the same posture as Sidgar, "but that's a chariot that drags the sun! dead!"

"What did you do?"

"I just borrowed his piano, but there was a little problem when I returned it," Hermes pointed.

"Hermes, come out for me! Today, Apollo, the god of the sun, must tie you to an arrow and shoot it into the sun!"

Sidiga silently away from Hermes.

"It doesn't look like there's something wrong with the piano."

"Broken," Hermes lowered his head in frustration, "I made a fake and didn't expect to be discovered."

"That... Lord Hermes, I don't think there is any rush to bless this matter, I don't want to be shot into the sun together," Siddija kept moving.

"He won't do anything to you! After all, you have a moon, cough, cough... In short, Zeus' beard Apollo is angry and his face will stink, but he will never hurt you," Hermes said. Thumbs up, "As long as you can do it, don't say blessings, I will cover you in the future."

Siddija rubbed his chin and fell silent.

Although Hermes is the later one of the twelve main gods, he acts as the messenger of Zeus, the king of the gods, through which he can accurately confirm the position of each main god.

He didn't have any clues to quell Apollo's anger. It was not the first time that Hermes had angered Apollo. Apollo was the god of the sun and the god of rhythm. Hermes once used the violin In exchange for the divine cow stolen from Apollo.

"I can try," said Siddija, rubbing her temples and recalling a musical instrument she had never seen in Greece in the past.

"Please! I don't want to be shot into the sun," Hermes folded his hands together, his attitude was extremely sincere, but his eyes were quietly narrowed and he looked at Siddija, who frowned.

He has always been very curious about Hidega, the son of a pure white man who has embarked on an ordinary road that is even more difficult than the heroic road. This is Zeus' evaluation of him. In addition to the hints, there is also a little curiosity of his own.

Of course Hermes knew how to quell Apollo's anger, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped to the present, he just wanted to see how Hidega would help him.

"Hermes, have you heard of the erhu?" The corners of Siddija's mouth raised slowly, and her fingers lightly stroked the ground to outline the appearance of a musical instrument.

"What is that?" Hermes blinked and looked confused, he had never seen such a thing.

"Anyway, you first..." Sidika came to Hermes and whispered in his ear, "As long as this is the case, that's all it takes in the end."

"Sounds... it's okay!" Hermes' eyes began to light up, "Now I'll go collect materials and make them!"

PS five more (hematemesis)

Chapter 19神祝福