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

A terrific hero blessed by the sun god Apollo, and apparently more than that, sneaked into his daughter's room without him knowing.

Then the bull-jawed hero tamed the fire bull without his knowledge and made the Dragonfangs vulnerable by unknown means.

Then the bull-forked hero killed the dragon head-on and got the golden fleece.

The story up to this point made him very desperate. If it was said that a group of people beat and hunted the dragon, he would be afraid, but if one person killed the dragon in one night, he could only feel fear. There is such a hero Help Jason, he's still playing ass!

But the hero with white hair not only did not give the golden fleece to Jason, but also gave the golden fleece to Medea!

The story took a turn, and Aietes suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, the world became a lot brighter, and the most important thing was that the hero did not ask for anything!

If it were another hero, I would have begun to ask for all kinds of wealth and beauty...

"No! This hero must be praised!"

But Aietes was not stupid, and did not tell the story of Hidega returning the Golden Fleece, but praised the fact that Hidega slaughtered the dragon for their country.

"Sorry, I'm not a good baby~" Medea, who returned to the room, leaned on the window sill and stared into the distance.

The wisdom and bravery shown by Siddigar will attract as long as she is a girl, not to mention Sidika finally gave her the golden fleece.

I don't know since when Medea was looking forward to Sidika to help Jason win the Golden Fleece, so that she could leave with Sidika on the grounds that there was no room for it here, anyway, the Golden Fleece would probably be lost without her father. She would go mad, but Siddija returned the Golden Fleece to her, which made Medea think otherwise.

Returning the Golden Fleece and never thinking about it again would definitely make her father happy, but Siddigar would definitely get the glory and fortune, plus Sidgar had the power to slay dragons alone, her father would definitely think To recruit Siddija, most of what he will do is to betray her, the princess of Colchis. Although Medea has always been looking forward to such a betrayal, Sidika has let her thoughts go to waste again.

A woman of glory and wealth doesn't want anything, it's not like what a Greek hero should say, but in Medea's eyes, Hedica is undoubtedly a hero.

So she doesn't allow her hero's glory to be divided up by Jason!

Soon the pure white dragon slaying hero spread from Colchis and spread to all parts of Greece at an extremely fast speed. Soon Jason also knew about it.

The other heroes felt unhappy at the first reaction when they heard this, because the death of the demon dragon would be spread through various trails even if he wanted to hide it. Aietes would definitely not take the initiative to say it. Who killed the dragon, but the spearhead must be directed at them who got the golden fleece, as long as they are vaguely humble a few times, they are dragon slaying heroes!

But God knows why Aietes, the king, was wrong, and the dragon who guarded the Golden Fleece was killed and praised as if the disaster of Colchis had been eliminated!

Unlike other heroes, Jason's heart is only deeply shocked. Who would have thought that the person who was driven off the ship by him would actually help him at a critical moment, and even slaughter the dragon. Colchis has not yet Chasing them down, and now extolling the pure white hero is terrible because there is still something unfinished about what Sidgar said.

He was envious of Siddija being able to receive such praise, but he was not jealous, because what Sidika received was far less than what he had done.

Then Jason did something that other heroes never thought of. As the captain of the Argonaut and the hero who led the heroes, Jason began to find various poets to sing about this journey on the way back. This book It is a very normal thing, because other heroes are more diligent than him, but there is the existence of Siddija in the story he sings. Although he did not mention what Sidija did, it explained that Sidika is the most important part of this journey.

Although the other heroes had a lot of opinions, Jason blocked their mouths with reasons they couldn't refuse.

"Have you killed dragons alone?"

Anyone can say anything, slaughter the dragon, I can do it too!

Anyway, from start to finish, Jason never saw any hero who volunteered to help him kill the dragon and take the golden fleece.

Unaware that he was already famous, Hidega embarked on an aimless journey under the guidance of a compass.

Blessings are not difficult to obtain. Hephaestus will bless him as long as he gets twelve, and Sidika will be blessed without even seeing Hestia. It's not easy. If Ares's death battle is not for his immortal body, there will be no slag left. Athena can use other rewards that cannot be refused every time to prevaricate him.

Which god should I look for now? To be honest, Hidega is a little confused, although a little confused, but Artemis is probably entangled in him, and Athena needless to say, the rest is not easy to handle, Zeus is No matter how you look at it, the king of the gods is impossible to meet casually. The same is true for Hera, the queen of the gods. The words of the goddess always feel very troublesome. Demeter, the goddess of harvest, should help the human side, and it should not be too embarrassing for him. , Let's find this one first, but the most difficult one is the one that was picked out by Hephaestus.

Hades, the king of the underworld, although there are no living people in the mythology who walked into the underworld and came out, how to get blessings from this hand?And the three-headed dog guarding the gate is unlikely to let him pass or go out as a living person.

PS Oh, does anyone have the Golden Requiem, can you please let me know so that I will never be able to reach the truth of starting school ('◇'')

Chapter 51 Give My Hero Hot Love

"So you found me?"

Hephaestus dragged his chin, as if the burning red eyes reflected the somewhat cramped figure of Sidika.

"And a little guy," Hephaestus glanced at Medusa, who was hiding behind Sidika.

"I don't want you to give me some advice," Hidega said, rubbing her hands in embarrassment. When he came to this bronze palace, Hephaestus, a god who basically didn't go out, actually basked in the sun at the door. Diga could see that Hephaestus was waiting for him.

"You should ask Athena for help, she likes to do this kind of thing the most," Hephaestus pointed to the wheelchair under him.

Siddigar scratched his head and went around behind Hephaestus and pushed her into the palace.

"But in addition to her skills, she also likes to test heroes. Others will be very happy to be famous, but you are different," Hephaestus pointed to the location of the workshop, "You don't like trials."

"Because the trial you arranged is enough to kill people," Sidika pushed Hephaestus into the workshop with a bitter face.

Medusa stopped, touched her chin and looked at the maids walking around. She was obviously not alive, but it was no different from life. Even she sincerely wanted to sigh the skill of this god's hands.

"Come in, little guy." Hephaestus patted the door, "I'm different from the others."

"Thank you," Medusa pulled her black robe on her head and walked to Siddija.

"I can't do anything, I can only strike iron," Hephaestus raised his finger, "so I'll just give you weapons."

"But I don't have the materials," Siddija touched her pocket, which was empty.

"Don't worry, a nasty guy dragged a big guy here not long ago and said it was yours," Hephaestus patted his forehead, "but he made a good weapon. "

"It's not a big knife or something," Sidika was a little confused. It's not that he doesn't know how to use these weapons, it's just that it's simply inconvenient to hold, and what if you lose it?

"That's not for you, and I will build more than those rough things," Hephaestus raised his hand and moved in the direction of the furnace. The hot magma immediately boiled, and a dark object rushed out of the magma. It came out and flew straight to Hephaestus.

Sidika raised her brows and stood in front of Hephaestus to catch the object. The splashing lava fell on his arm, and the flames engulfed his right arm instantly.

"You don't need to do this," Hephaestus looked at Siddija with some puzzlement.

"Subconsciously," Siddija threw the object in his hand, stretched out his right hand and passed through, the tiny scales quickly meshed on Sidika's right arm, and a cloak composed of scales was drawn from Sidika's right arm. Right shoulder dropped.