Star God Ruler of the Moon

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Chapter 240 Four Worthy Kings, The Man of the Mountain Asked Me to Tell You a Word

"You, you, you... when did you come here!?"

Liliana, who was ashamed and angry, stomped her feet angrily, while questioning Perseus, with a hint of coquettishness in her clear and sweet voice.

"Just walked over like that just now, haven't you been watching?"

Perseus, who was single due to his strength, replied in a daze, raising his hand to stroke his hair, with a puzzled look on his face.

Although his EQ is not low, he never thought that the master would have feelings of admiration for him. After all, it has been less than two hours since the two met.

Besides, in the period of the Greek gods, except for a few heroes with love story scripts, the wives of other heroes were all brought home by killing monsters and saving beauty.

To put it bluntly, this is the distribution of the gods who have already planned the story script.

Although they are all the achievements and glory of the heroes themselves, they are full of hints and guidance from the gods.

Heroes who successfully completed the story of the script were proclaimed and passed down, while those who died due to lack of strength during the adventure were buried in history.

Like the myths of other worlds, Perseus's wife was saved from the mouth of the sea monster after beheading the Gorgon.

The other party is a princess of a country, and the two of them generally have a bit of a relationship foundation. Although the life after marriage is dull, it is also warm.

But even though Perseus is a winner in life with a wife and son, it can't hide the fact that he is a love interest.

After hearing Perseus' answer, Liliana, who was standing still, couldn't find the steps, and an awkward silence fell between the two of them again.

And at this moment, Athena who appeared on the side railing broke the silence, causing Liliana and Perseus to get together and become vigilant.

"It's the god of disobedience again, and it's also the troublesome god who made a big fuss in Rome last time."

Liliana, who was extremely impressed by Athena, recognized the identity of the goddess Lori at a glance. There was a faint fear in her blue eyes, and the shadow of being petrified in her heart had not dissipated.

"What's her real name? Although there is an inexplicably familiar feeling, it seems that there are more differences."

Perseus, who had the divine sword Hypal in his hand, lowered his voice and asked Liliana. Compared with the disobedient Perseus who was defeated just now, the goddess in front of him was obviously stronger.

Both the master and the slave who had just fought a battle were exhausted. If at this time they encountered another strong enemy who had to draw their swords to fight, it would be really bad enough.

"Athena, her god name is Athena, and the other party's current appearance is not a gesture of fully exerting her strength."

Liliana, who was staring at Athena, whispered, sorting out the information in her mind as quickly as possible, and preparing to tell Perseus in the most refined language.

Perseus' eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and he looked at Athena with even more vigilance.

For this goddess who had lent him the mirror shield, Perseus was both grateful and jealous, because the reputation of the goddess of war and wisdom was too strong.

Seeing that her arrival made the two of them so nervous, Athena couldn't help but be amused by their cute reactions, and waved her hand to signal:

"Don't worry, I didn't come here tonight to fight, and besides, I don't bother to do things that take advantage of others."

After hearing Athena's declaration, Liliana was about to question and refute but was stopped by Perseus raising his hand. He stepped forward and responded:

"I can believe your words, because I really don't feel any killing intent or fighting spirit, but can you please explain the purpose of appearing here first?"

"Just to express my thanks, thank you for protecting my family."

Looking at Perseus who was not completely relaxed, Athena raised her hand as she spoke, and the emerald dragon, which had recovered from its injuries, galloped from afar.

"This child encountered the Hero God of Steel not long after he was born. Without your intervention, I am afraid that he would have been beheaded and turned into a success."

The coming emerald dragon nodded its huge dragon head to the two of them, and let out a low hum of 'woo woo', revealing human emotions in the dragon's eyes.

Looking at the well-behaved dragon whose head was touched by Athena's small hand, Liliana, who is a witch, believed the other's words earlier than Perseus.

The silver-haired girl took two steps forward and stood on the same line as Perseus, gave a standard knight salute to Athena, and responded:

"This is what I should do. After all, for a witch who believes in the Mother Goddess, the dragon is a partner."

Standing pretty on the railing, the petite goddess nodded her head and smiled, looking beautiful against the backdrop of the moonlight, and the slight night wind blew the short skirt of her uniform.

"I've said all that needs to be said, now I should let this child return to the place where it should exist."

As Athena spoke, divine power emerged from her hands, leading the unresisting emerald dragon back into the heaven and earth, returning the essence of water and the earth to the veins of the earth.

Just when the dragon's body completely turned into bright green light spots and scattered, a handful of dark blue flames flashed away on the container, and then the figure of the old man on the mountain leaning on his sword disappeared without warning. Appeared in front of Perseus.

Although he had never met the old man of the mountain, the familiar aura of the heroic spirit kept Perseus from doing anything, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart after he fully saw who was coming.

Isn't this the big boss who disappeared after creating the community?

Although he didn't hold the huge shield burning the fire in his hand, his appearance was no different from the sculpture placed on the community's resident square.

Although I don't know where the rules came from, those who can put the sculptures on the square are those who have made great contributions to the development of the Xingyue community.

At present, apart from the Weng of the Mountain, only the sculptures of Gilgamesh and Deathwing also stand.

And after Yingzheng successfully suppressed the rebellion of the vampire clan, it is estimated that Michelangelo, the heroic spirit who was in charge of making the sculpture, would start work again.

Facing the gaze of the real three-digit boss, Perseus quickly covered up the shock on his face, and saluted respectfully:

"Old man of the mountain, it was you who were in this world. Now I understand why I was summoned from Little Garden to this place."

The man on the mountain couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, and was also very puzzled that Perseus would appear here, but this matter was not important to him.

"The battle just now was very exciting, and I am very satisfied."

Hearing these words, Perseus felt relieved, the sense of crisis for no reason disappeared, and he couldn't help but relax.

But the old man on the mountain didn't notice the change in Perseus. After he stood there and pondered for a while, he ordered:

"Because of the cross-world summoning, it is estimated that your existence will be repatriated by dawn. If this is the case, please help me send a message to the King of Heroes after you return."

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Chapter 240 The time for fishing has come, and the successor is an overworked person

Naturally, Perseus would not refuse the small request made by the man on the mountain. Anyway, he didn't ask him to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, but just passed on a word.

The Mountain Man left after telling Gilgamesh what he needed to tell, followed by Athena.

When the figure of the old man on the mountain had completely disappeared, Wang Hassan felt that Liliana, who looked familiar to him, suddenly realized it after a lot of thinking.

"Just now, wasn't that lord who looked like a demon warrior just now the newly promoted seventh godslayer?"

"So the king has been watching the battle secretly? Could it be that we accidentally cut off the king's prey?"

Liliana, who had a rich imagination, immediately made up her own mind, and after thinking of Athena who was walking with the old man just now, she became even more hesitant.

"Isn't the godslayer and the disobedient god the enemy? Among the contemporary godslayers, except Mrs. Aisha, the rest of the kings are brutal existences who will definitely attack immediately when they meet."

"However, it seems that the adult and Athena got along very happily just now, this is not magic at all!!"

And just as Liliana was muttering to herself, Perseus, who was standing in front of her, heard the girl's muttering, turned around and asked suspiciously:

"The seventh godslayer? Master, do you think Senior Mountain Man is a godslayer?"

After hearing Perseus's double strike question, Liliana hesitated for a moment, then nodded and responded:

"Although I still don't dare to make an absolute conclusion, the appearance and clothing of that lord just now are indeed exactly the same as the mysterious seventh godslayer. Presumably they are the same person."

Although there was some ambiguity in Liliana's words, Perseus didn't hesitate at all after hearing it, and said firmly:

"If that's the case, then it must be true."

Perseus lowered his head and patted the dusty black robe on his body, while continuing to explain to Lilia male:

"Let's not talk about the other heroic spirits. Anyway, there is no guy in the entire community or even the Hall of Valor who can compete with the old man of the mountain."

Liliana believed Perseus' words after hearing the words, and firmly remembered the appearance of the mountain man so that she would not inadvertently offend him when they met again in the future.

"However, Lord Weng of the Mountain is a godslayer? Why do I think that if this is the case, all the disobedient gods who dare to talk casually will be massacred."

Perseus muttered silently, as if he had imagined the scene of the mountain man holding a big sword in his hands and walking freely among the crowd of gods, without any exaggeration.

Liliana was also very curious about Perseus's respectful attitude when he saw his superior just now, so she tried to ask:

"Then what kind of person is the Weng of the Mountain in the eyes of Lord Perseus? It seems that you seem to be a little afraid of him."

"Nonsense, who made me ride steps when most of the situations come to the world."

Perseus complained in his heart for no reason, but the expression on his face did not change, and he replied leisurely:

"Even though Senior Mountain Man looks a bit hideous and terrifying, he is actually a very kind and kind old man, and he doesn't really know how to act until the bell rings."

"Grandpa?"

Liliana couldn't help being taken aback, her silver-white eyebrows raised upwards, her big blue eyes blinked, and she asked blankly:

"Could it be that the old man of the mountain is already very old? Although he can't see his real appearance, he is full of energy just by hearing the voice."

"I don't know more specific information, and I won't be bored to collect and inquire about it. After all, being alive is the most important thing."

Perseus shook his head and ended the topic. He looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and changed the subject:

"It looks like there are still two or three hours before dawn, so let's find a place to rest first. It's been a long time since I've done anything seriously, and I'm really sore after a big battle."

Liliana's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, sped up again, and her cheeks were quickly stained with a seductive blush, as if something had been made up by Perseus' words.

But before Liliana reached her peak, Perseus' next words completely restored her composure, as if a basin of ice water had been poured on her head.

"Master, did you hear it just now? Because of the cross-world, the contract between you and me will end at sunrise, and I will embark on the road to return."

Perseus, who was looking up at the starry sky, did not stop talking. The slightly salty sea breeze blew past his face, shaking the hem of the young man's black robe and the girl's silver hair.

"Although it was only a short journey, Liliana, you are undoubtedly an excellent master. I am very happy to be able to win for you as a heroic spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt someone hugging him from behind. Feeling the slender arms around his waist and the delicate body of the girl on his back, Perseus fell silent.

"Is there any chance for me to see you again? Lord Perseus."

The girl's delicate but trembling voice was full of reluctance, no matter how dull Perseus was, he would not fail to understand the meaning, and he himself was not an elm-headed person.

Liliana didn't ask the other party if there was a possibility of staying, because she knew that it was simply unrealistic, and with her personality, she wouldn't expect so much.

Feeling the girl's deep emotions, Perseus sighed heavily, and put his generous palm on the back of Liliana's hand, comforting him:

"Although it is a thing with almost zero hope, it is not impossible to look forward to the appearance of fate and miracles."

Liliana could feel that Perseus didn't have superfluous feelings for her, at most it was the friendship and appreciation established after the team battle, but the girl was not discouraged.

She took the initiative to release the arms that were encircling her and pulled them back. She raised her hand as quickly as possible to wipe away the tears welling up in her eyes, and at the same time she stepped back a few steps, a smile appeared on her pretty face.

Liliana, who has a strong and stubborn personality, doesn't want the other party to see her weak and crying appearance, and at the same time, she doesn't want her actions to cause trouble to the other party.

"Thank you, Lord Perseus."

Facing the ebb and flow of the sea, the girl who did not know when to perform the knight ceremony thanked Perseus:

"On behalf of the entire people of Naples, Liliana Krannichar, a knight of the Bronze Black Cross Knights, thank you for protecting this city."

When the rising sun shone on the sea and the beach, Perseus, who stood alone by the sea, was turned into gold powder, while Liliana had already returned to the association's residence.

After all, an extraordinary battle broke out in the seaport of Naples. Naturally, it was necessary to report the incident in detail to the senior leadership of the Knights Order, and arrange for professionals to cover up the scene as soon as possible.

At the request of Perseus, Liliana did not expose its existence in the report, but pushed the credit for killing the gods to the old man on the mountain.

Originally, Liliana was worried that this move would make the old man unhappy, but Perseus said that such a trivial matter would not let the old man care at all.

Just as Liliana was carrying out the reporting work step by step, Perseus, who had returned to Little Garden, was on his way to Gilgamesh's office.

The usually quiet community became much more lively due to the upcoming war. Heroic spirits in charge of various matters came and went in the corridor, and orders were issued from the wise king in an orderly manner.

"As expected of a king whose leadership is as high as A+, this kind of control over the overall situation and the efficiency of handling affairs, I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire Throne of Heroes who can match it?"

Perseus stopped when he came to the door of the office. Although the door was opened casually, he raised his hand and politely knocked on the door twice.

Gilgamesh, who was sitting behind the desk reviewing the documents, didn't look up, his red snake eyes quickly scanned the contents of the paper, and his serious eyes never left the documents.

"Come in, put the documents that require my king's signature and confirmation on the left, those that need to be reviewed and approved on the right, and put the business reports in the middle of the table."

The virtuous king who was obsessed with work didn't even look at who was coming, and a series of requests that he had said countless times came out of his mouth like a conditioned reflex.