The disdainful hero walked back to the city with his arms crossed over his chest.

"They're just a bunch of scumbags, right?" Sidika raised her middle finger toward the city. "Eat good food and play with women. They don't want to do anything but enjoy themselves. The reason is [I'm a hero]? They are the cancer of the world."

This time Hercules didn't know what to say.

And Atalanta said that they didn't think they were any good things from the beginning.

"Concubine, no, the gods may have seen the wrong person."

Athena once again appeared beside Sidika while she sat alone on the edge of the boat and basked in the moon.

"Then quickly end this absurd journey," Siddigar sighed, "O great gods, this journey of the Golden Fleece started with an ugly desire, and the end of this story will only be ugly. end."

"This is also one of the bets of the gods. Can Jason get the golden fleece?" Athena chuckled lightly while shaking her snow-white jade feet, "Would you like to guess which side the concubine is on?"

"Didn't you help build this ship?" Siddigar sighed helplessly, "But don't worry, Jason and the others will definitely come out of this country."

"Why?" Athena tilted her head.

"Because of him, no, they are all scum," Siddija yawned, "even if they have a little sense of responsibility, there is no way for them to leave this country, but unfortunately they have no sense of responsibility at all, So they left the Argo easily, and because of that, they'll be back on the ship from this country soon."

"Maybe the concubine is looking at the wrong person," Athena was stunned and then laughed.

"It's the wrong group."

"No, it's just the wrong person."

Today is the sixth day in my daughter's country.

"You... have finally come back," Hercules looked at the Greek heroes who appeared around him with a moved face, although only less than half, and Jason was not there either.

"Yeah! Because we still have unfinished business!" yesterday, the hero who complained about his invincible waist was blushing and his heart was not beating.

Atalanta glanced at him disdainfully and walked towards the jungle, she didn't want to be with these stinky guys before the ship set sail.

Siddija looked at the Greek heroes surrounding Hercules bragging about how much she wanted to get back on board, and then followed Atalanta without even hesitating.

Hercules looked at the back of Siddija and sighed. Although he now wanted to shoot these nonsense guys into the ground like whack-a-mole, this boat was not something he could row alone. .

Seventh day.

"One or two...well, basically all came out except for Jason," Sidica leaned against the tree trunk and pointed at the Greek heroes surrounding Hercules.

"It's time to put an end to this farce."

"As long as Jason doesn't come out, the ship won't move," Atalanta jumped from the tree.

"That guy will come out soon," Siddija snapped her nails. "Either tonight or tomorrow at noon, Jason will rush aboard and run away."

"You really know him," Atalanta pouted and threw the fruit in her hand to Sidika.

"That man is at this level," Siddija caught the fruit and ate it directly, "Go back to the boat first, the journey will start again soon."

"Just wait and see."

Sure enough, as expected by Siddigar, Jason really ran out that night.

"Go, go, go, go!"

Jason roared heart-to-heart before even his pants were tied, as if he knew what Jason was roaring, and the other heroes started the Argonaut in an incomparable tacit understanding.

Siddija, who was standing on the pole of the boat, shrugged, "I said so."

"He looks like a piglet who has encountered a natural enemy, howling and running away," Atalanta looked down on Jason, who was kneeling on the plywood and gasping for breath, while sitting on the pole of the boat.

"It's really ironic," Siddija looked at the island that was gradually receding, the fire was lighting up the night, it wasn't a fire, but the woman on the island rushed out with a torch, "The well-behaved and lovely person is here. Turning into beasts at night, the heroes holding the heads of bandits pulled the belts of their pants and fled from the bed, it was indeed a great show, is this what the gods want to see?"

"I don't know," Atalanta looked at the moon in the sky.

At this moment, Jason, who was fleeing, dragged Hercules and complained.

"That group of women is too much! Let's not talk about farming, but also ask us for all kinds of jewelry, and even ask us to find silk from the East..."

Looking at Jason who has been wronged for several days, Rao Shi Hercules couldn't help clenching his fists. He was not alone in front of Argo, and he also took advantage of the hunting time to dive. Go to the city, wronged?Aren't you the one who shouted to stay forever!

The heroes around are also echoing Jason we know you.

"All men look like this ghost?" Atalanta raised an eyebrow.

"All I can say is that you happened to bump into such men," Siddija spread her hands, "but Hercules is an exception."

You are also an exception.

Atalanta nodded slightly.

"But it's probably hard for a man like him to stay here for too long."

"After all, although he is not the team leader, he convinces everyone, but Jason, who is the team leader, degenerates quickly," Siddija stretched out, "Hercules is not suitable for this place, and neither are you. Find a chance to disembark."

"Even if I get off the boat, I'll still find you," Atalanta narrowed her eyes.

"Don't worry," Siddija lowered her eyes.

"I want to get off the boat more than anyone."

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Chapter 28 God Comes Again

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