Dark Soul Moon

"Boom!" Smoke and dust rose up everywhere, covering the figure of the person who came.

"Who is it! Who is disturbing my good life?" Jason shouted angrily.

There was a swift sound of wind, and a spear flew out of the smoke, nailing it in front of him, almost piercing into his vital part.

Jason's legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Can you tell me, what are you doing, Jason?" A dignified female voice sounded.

After the smoke cleared, the figures of Ashes and Atalanta appeared in Jason's sight.

"Perseus? Atalanta?"

Jason was taken aback, but he didn't expect Perseus and Atalanta to come.

He looked at the spear nailed in front of him, and at Atalanta's cold face and the bow and arrow pointing at him.

Jason swallowed, and showed a embarrassed smile: "Ah, this... I... I'm discussing about supplies..."

Atalanta showed a sarcastic smile: "Is this how you discuss things?" She looked at Jason.

Jason's upper body was completely naked, and there were some suspicious red marks on it.

"About this...I..." Jason racked his brains to figure out how to explain, after all, Atalanta's gaze was too terrifying.

Besides, Perseus on the side hasn't spoken yet, but since the opponent's spear is nailed in front of him, he must be very dissatisfied.

"When will the boat depart?" Ashes asked, with deep dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Originally thought that the person who could gather so many fighters must be an extraordinary person, but he didn't expect that he would be a guy who would be confused by beauty.

Jason looked at the spear in front of him, "Tomorrow! I'll go back to the boat tomorrow!" He said hastily.

"I hope so." Ashes glanced at him, and then, in front of his eyes, pulled out the deeply pierced spear from the ground.

"Go, Atalanta."

"Hmph, I hope you can remember what you said, otherwise I don't mind..."

Atalanta glanced at Jason maliciously, gestured a few times with the Dark Moon Longbow in his hand, and then followed Ashes away.

Jason watched the two walk out of the palace, and fell on the bed in shock.

The woman who had been with him before had already run away in fright, only the queen stayed beside him.

The queen tried to comfort him, but Jason pushed her away, and hurriedly dressed.

A gloomy look flashed in the eyes of the queen who was pushed away, then she restrained her expression and looked at Jason with a pitiful expression: "Jason, are you going to abandon me?"

Jason looked at the queen: "Hypersy Boro, I can't do anything about it. The man in armor is Perseus, who has passed nine trials that are impossible for ordinary people."

"He wants to let me go, I have to go!"

Jason replied.

"..." Xu Possey looked at Jason, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, but Jason didn't notice it.

"I'm sorry, Hyperseyborough. I'll come back to you when I get the Golden Fleece." Jason adjusted his clothes and planned to leave the palace.

Then, he almost knelt down.

Because of the relaxation for a few days, his body was a little soft.

After struggling to get out of the palace, he saw the unconscious female guard lying on the ground outside.

Jason wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he had to be thankful that Perseus and Atalanta didn't intend to kill this time.

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At night, aboard the Argonaut.

Ashes sat on the deck with one leg flat and the other knee bent.

His head was lowered, as if he was sleeping.

The spear and mirror shield are kept at hand, so they can be picked up at any time.

Atalanta came up to him carefully and knelt down.

She looked a little hesitant, then seemed to have made up her mind, and stretched out her hand to Ashes' helmet.

"..." Ashes suddenly held Atalanta's hand.

Atalanta was taken aback, "!" She could feel Perseus' gaze under his helmet looking at her.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

Atalanta's eyes faltered, and she replied with a guilty conscience: "Ah, this, I, I want to wipe off your helmet for you!"

"No need, there is Athena's blessing on the helmet, and it will never be dirty." Hearing Atalanta's obviously perfunctory answer, Ashes replied.

He let go of Atalanta's hand, stood up, and looked at the city in the distance.

The lights were brightly lit there, and the joyful voices of men and women could be heard faintly.

"..." Ashes remained silent.

"If Jason doesn't come back tomorrow, I don't mind letting him lose some functions."