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

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There must be, isn't there Medea too?

"I think although they are not very good people, they are famous heroes anyway, and the Golden Fleece is more than enough," Sidika curled her lips.

"Then~ If you help Jason get the golden fleece, how about a reward from your concubine?" Athena raised a finger, "Although it's not a blessing."

"You should know, I just want blessings now," Siddija pointed to his left wrist.

"My concubine wants to see your wisdom, and when I see my concubine, I will naturally bless you," Athena put her hand on Sidika's chest, "Don't worry, my concubine is the goddess of wisdom, and I will naturally give you The reward you need."

Siddija's mouth moved, and after a while, she turned her head away reluctantly, "Even if I do get the golden fleece, I will give it to Artemis, but Jason still can't get it. to the Golden Fleece."

"The concubine will get him a fake one, and he can't see it anyway, and no matter if the golden fleece is real or fake, he can't possibly inherit the throne," Athena spread her hands.

Seeing Athena's indifferent look, Siddija seemed to see Jason's cool future.

"Okay," Siddija covered her face. The most important thing in order to live peacefully in this Greece is to follow these gods and change the way of thinking to make these gods happy. His future salted fish life will definitely be good weather. of!

Thinking of this... Siddija suddenly felt not particularly sad.

At this time, Athena slowly raised the corner of her mouth as if she had noticed something, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and approached Sidika, who could even smell the faint fragrance of Athena.

"Ah~ a little guy came over, that's it for today, remember, the concubine is on your side."

After speaking, Athena slowly disappeared from Sidika's field of vision.

"Standing... on my side?" Siddija tilted her head.

"That refers to the gambling of the gods," a low voice sounded behind him, and Siddija could clearly feel the hem of his clothes being grabbed.

"The gods played the game with you as the center. It seems that Athena chose you, just like she chose Jason."

"It's really subtle to compare with that guy," Sidika shook her head and turned to hug the petite body behind him, "Long time no see, Medusa, can you finally stand those two women? "

"Hiddija...you've grown up." Seeing that the boy who used to be shorter than her has grown to be taller than her full body, Medusa couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, reaching out and stroking it Sidika's face, and then pinched, "You can't speak ill of your sister, they are just not very good at expressing their emotions. They asked me to come to you."

"You are too tolerant of them," Sidika put Medusa on the ground, "but what did they ask you to do with me? Take me back?"

"Well... I don't know, the sisters let me figure it out," Medusa uneasy pulled the black robe that her sister gave her.

Still as clueless as ever...

Siddija scratched the back of his head, "How about following me?"

"Hmm... It's not a good thing for you to have a monster like me following," Medusa put on a black robe to completely hide her face in the shadows, "I'd better go back."

"Don't," Sidika hugged Medusa regardless of her resistance, "Don't you listen to your sister the most?"

"But my sister let me decide for myself," Medusa fluttered her legs, but she didn't want to hurt Sidga, and she couldn't break free from Sidika.

"No, your sister is letting you do what you want to do," Siddija shook her head, "don't you want to follow me?"

Medusa opened her mouth, she couldn't say she didn't want to, not because of Hermes' blessing, but because she didn't want to say so, she really wanted to follow Hidega to protect him, but as a monster, she didn't want to. She would only put Siddigar in more danger.

"I don't know," Medusa finally lowered her head.

"Then listen to me," Sidika put her face in front of Medusa's face incomparably strong, "You don't need to be confused, just follow behind me."

Now he kind of understands why the two witches let Medusa come to him.

Steno and Uriel are immortal, and even Perseus can't kill them, but Medusa is different, Sidiga vaguely noticed it when she saw her for the first time. , This Medusa has died once, but was resurrected on the original body, so it will become like this, but no one can guarantee whether Medusa will be resurrected next time, no, it should be clear beauty It was impossible for Dusha to be resurrected to drive her over.

If she is allowed to stay on that island, the heroes who become famous will go there sooner or later. Even if Medusa can solve them once, it is impossible to solve them forever. They may be fine, but Medusa, who desperately wants to protect her sister, will surely die.

"But I'm going back to take care of my sisters," Medusa struggled a little.

"They can't starve to death."

"But in case someone..."

"I've already thought of a way!" Siddija gritted her teeth, "Someone should have dug the hole."

Even if she knew that her sister was immortal, Medusa still wanted to protect her sister, so she would definitely die, but he didn't want to see this, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the hero from landing on that island, but someone can, it should be Say God can!

"I will get the Golden Fleece!" Siddigar took a deep breath.

[The concubine is the goddess of wisdom, and she will naturally give you the reward you need. ]

Should it be called the goddess of wisdom?

Always be able to make offers that he can't refuse.

Siddigar laughed helplessly.

"Whether it's a dragon or something, I'll get the golden fleece!"

Siddija pressed her forehead to Medusa's.

"Trust me, you won't have to worry anymore when I get the Golden Fleece."

"Well," Medusa reached out and stroked Siddija's face.

On the distant island, Uriel and Steno raised their heads at the same time, then looked at each other and laughed.

"Medusa, please."

"Our big~ying~xiong~"