The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Therefore, the shoulder-length, smooth and silky long black hair in front of me is actually

"—What a superb shadow magic, Miss Medea."

Feeling so.

Su Shu caressed her hair.

The fingertips piercing through the black hair didn't feel any real touch, only a slightly cold and strange temperature, as if immersing your hands in a ball of cold water.

Because this head of hair is essentially a stream of magic power of the shadow attribute, in terms of category, it should be a magic dress belonging to the category of "illusion".

I really miss it

Shadow magic, this is exactly the type of magic that Su Shu is most familiar with and that Alvin has mastered.

It's a pity that in his life, the attribute released by Kratos' magic power is fire, and it is completely half the result with twice the result when used to cast shadow magic, and even conflicts with each other.

However, there is no unparalleled path - he has discovered Medea's talent.

The little witch carefully scanned the flow of magic power in Su Shu's body, and finally worked hard to practice the shadow magic for a long time, and weaved this flowing black long hair for Su Shu, which fiercely maintained his handsome appearance.

Medea, how gentle you are!

"No, it's because you teach well, Your Highness."

Facing Su Shu's praise.

Medea lowered her face blushing.

In order to help the companions on the Argonaut take better risks, she mastered the magic that was originally healing.

However, during the daily magic exchanges, Su Shu was extremely keenly aware of Medea's talent in shadow magic, and then guided her to study and study in this area.

"I didn't teach you much, Miss Medea."

Su Shu smiled and shook his head.

"Obviously, your excellent magic talent is at work, don't belittle yourself too much."

Presumably, as a witch, they all have talents in shadow magic?

"Unlike the complicated problems I usually encounter in magic, you only need a little guidance to make me suddenly enlightened, and you also opened the library to me. This kindness can no longer be expressed in words."

Staring at the young man's smooth, jade-like skin on his back.

The little witch, Medea, suddenly looked away shyly.

Because weaving and extending long hair, you have to carefully observe the flow of magic power throughout your body.

So, she asked Su Shu to take off all the clothes.

In fact, this is an "excuse".

A layer of thin robes can't resist a magic genius like her from the age of gods, and her keen senses to detect magic power.

She just wanted to take this opportunity to look at the young Xian King's body curiously.

However, I have seen it.

Carefully, his gaze was like licking a gnat, and he swallowed Su Shu completely.

The girl's curiosity was not satisfied, but instead became hotter, more fragrant, and more vigorous.

I've seen everything.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall that stalwart shape repeatedly.

It seemed to be directly imprinted in the girl's eye sockets, and burned into the girl's brain, no matter how shaken it would never go away.

In order to hide his petty thoughts, to hide his blushing.

Medea tried hard to change the subject.

"Why is your knowledge so vast and profound, Your Highness?"

She stammered.

"Such uncommon shadow magic has such a perfect understanding and attainment—you obviously can't release shadow magic, right?

"Could it be that"

The little witch couldn't help thinking of a possibility.

When it comes to the land of Greece in the Age of Gods, which character can achieve such a level of proficiency in shadow magic.

Medea, that's the only name that comes to mind.

"You are also a disciple taught by the teacher?!"

asked.

A little surprise flickered in the eyes of the little witch.

If this is true, then myself and Kratos

Your Highness, are they still brothers and sisters of the same sect?

"teacher?"

Su Shu froze for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any teachers."

His magic teacher is Morgan, the concubine of Britain, who is also his wife.

From beginning to end, I have never been able to call a teacher.

Except for cosplay flirting on the bed, of course.

"Miss Medea, which noble magician did you study under?"

Su Shu recalled the stories of Greek mythology, and an unfamiliar name vaguely appeared in his mind.

Hera?No, what's the matter?

"Eh, isn't it?"

After hearing Su Shu's answer, Medea felt a little regretful.

"My teacher is the noble goddess Hecate, Your Highness."

Hecate?

Not very familiar yet.

Facing this uncommon taboo, Su Shu pondered for a moment.

"My knowledge of shadow magic is a long story, but it should have nothing to do with this noble goddess."

"It's such a pity. But, I think——if we meet, the teacher will appreciate your magic talent, Your Highness."

Medea blushed and smiled.

"Because, the goddess Hecate, she is the great witch of Greece, the mother of the night, the manifestation of the road, and the incarnation of the dark moon."

big witch?Mother of Night?The incarnation of Mingyue?

It sounds dark

Such a description made Su Shu think of his own witch.

Morgan Le Fay, before creating herself, was such a dark witch.

"Then, I am really looking forward to seeing this goddess."

Smiling, politely responded to Medea's expectation.

Su Shu stood up slowly, turned his eyes away, and looked at his two beauties who were still married but could be called wives in essence.

Although he is about 13 and a half years old, due to breaking free from the limiter in the past year, the boy's figure has grown to nearly 1.7 meters, and his well-proportioned figure is even more beautiful like a god's sculpture.

"How about it?"

He shook his hair slightly, and looked at Katniss and Atalanta who were leaning against the door.

The swaying while standing up made the little witch Medea blushed and looked away.

"Tsk, the reason for taking off your clothes is clearly your intentional excuse? Medea, you have seen His Highness naked, why are you still shy?"

The plump, silver-haired beauty only wore a light nightgown, folded her arms, and teased the little witch with a smile.

"Katniss!"

Medea blushed.

Noticing that he seemed to be ready for battle, Su Shu coughed, pulled off a white robe, and draped it over his body.

Atalanta just looked at her king intently with a blushing face.

The restless tail swayed under the light nightgown, and the cat ears on the top of the head fluttered slightly.

The more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more Atalanta felt, as if his eyes were going to be addicted to it.

No matter what kind of words are used to describe His Highness at this time, it will seem coquettish and weak.

Compared with the original short black hair, Su Shu's black hair has now extended to the length of the shawl, and it is scattered casually behind his head.

His hair was as deep as the night, but it seemed to be shining with a dark and attractive light every inch.

The well-proportioned figure is covered with a pure white robe, which is nothing more than a piece of cloth in essence—but when it is worn on His Highness, it seems that it has been completely infused with soul.

Black and white, almost monstrously handsome, together present a wonderful sense of art that is like conflicting opposites.

Katniss thought it was just adding some hair—whether His Highness had hair or not, she didn't really care much.

However, with a casual glance, those azure blue eyes completely froze, and a charming and unrestrained scarlet slowly spread in the pupils.

Seven Star Entertainment.

The breath of the silver-haired beauty gradually became ambiguous and heavy.

His Highness, he was teasing himself. His Highness smiled so faintly, and it seemed that he was definitely teasing himself, that's right!

Looking at the almost frozen eyes of the two wives.

The thighs rubbed together, I couldn't help licking the pursed lips.

Su Shu then understood, should he look like a succubus?

He smiled.

"It seems to work well?"

Medea, you are still Teacher Tony!

Since he is unable to perform shadow magic, and the magic attributes of each other are in conflict, Su Shu's black hair will continue to fade.

Almost, it needs to be re-dyeed once a month.

Now I'm really going to be in this barber shop.

"His Royal Highness actually loses his hair, is this a curse? No, there can be no curse,

It can be applied to you, and you are already the well-deserved god of courage in Greece. "

"This is not a long story about a curse, but simply put—it is a side effect of my body's growth."

All the gifts from fate have already been secretly priced.

Su Shu stretched out his palm.

In the past six months, he has gradually adapted to his soaring strength.

Under the triple blessing of anger, faith and limiter.

The normal muscle strength value on his panel has reached the level of A+++, and it is impossible to count any higher.

Su Shu only knew that with one punch at this time, he could easily punch through a hill like Vutigeng once did.

Only when Hercules used the trial could he barely match his physical strength.