I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Hephaestion..." El-Melloi II's expression suddenly turned ugly, "Servant!"

And it's the king's...

But why does he feel a sense of disobedience.

"As a Servant but you come to bully the ordinary person, you are a bit pricey," Cyd twisted his neck, "Why don't you come and bully me."

"didn't Expect this era to have warriors at this level," Hephaestion stood up clutching his stomach, "Not bad! Only powerhouses are worth torture!"

"I'll help you!" Gray held up the Add .

"wait a moment, this is not an opponent you can deal with," El-Melloi II raised his hand and put his hand on Gray's shoulder, "Although very unwilling, but... we can only be here Look!"

"Master?" Gray tilted his head.

I always feel that El-Melloi II's expression is a little lonely now.

"Abusive?" Cyd raised his eyebrows, "Me?"

Hephaestion laughed and raised his sword, as if he didn't even care about the sky. El-Melloi II closed his eyes.

“Boom————”

thunder raged on the top of the train, a huge war chariot appeared behind Hephaestion, and the wyvern with only skeleton feet roared at Cyd, Every time it progresses, there will be a dazzling lightning.

"Can you stop it!" Hephaestion flew and landed on the war chariot, holding the reins in both hands and threw it down, "The power of this hero!"

The war chariot didn't hit Cyd immediately, but flew into the sky, crossed a semicircle in the air and then crashed down. The war chariot was wrapped in a purple thunder that would make people scattered ashes and dispersed smoke when touched.

"The power of a hero is not for showing off," Cyd sighed and pressed his left hand on [Reforged Pandora], "although I can't tell you."

With the burst of lightning [Reforged Pandora] began to twist and deform.

[Reforged Pandora]——Zeus Mode

Cyd slowly raised his scepter and aimed at the war chariot with thunder in midair, the wristband symbolized The crystals of Zeus' blessing burst into dazzling rays of light.

"Boom----"

If Hephaestion showed inhuman power, then Gray could swear she saw the coming of natural disasters.

The atmosphere is shaking because this is a Fury of Heaven roar that is by no means a human being.

The dazzling lightning blasted into the sky, the thick clouds were swept away in an instant, and one after another arc jumped in the air.

Cyd lowered his scepter slowly.

"Isn't that going a little too far?"

Chapter 92 The Fetters Above Wisdom

"You didn't kill her."

El-Melloi II looked seriously at the young man who was eating the apple in front of him. After seeing the attack of that god-like roar, it was hard for him to imagine that anyone could survive.

"That's your enemy, she denied you, so you must deny her," Cyd spread his hands, "I will only promise until you solve the puzzle on your own. No one's going to get in your way."

"Thank...thank you," El-Melloi II froze, then looked away.

“You still have to take care of the old man’s self-esteem after all,” Cyd chuckled.

"I just don't want you to say that," El-Melloi II raised his voice.

"That...Master," Gray standing aside raised his hand, "the one who attacked us before was..."

"Hephaestion, that's what she calls herself ," El-Melloi II held his forehead, once he got involved with the king, he would always unconsciously change back to the incompetent person named Waver who would be worried.

But fortunately there was another hero sitting in front of him.

As a servant of the king, you can't lose face in front of other heroes.

"But it's weird, no, it's not reasonable, why..." El-Melloi II closed his eyes, "I don't know her?"

"Master?" Gray tilted his head.

"It's okay, this guy trusts his loyalty to the king, and that's why he can see through the true body of [Hephaestion]," Cyd raised slightly, "Did he forget?"

"No, that's where I want to go even in my dreams, and I won't forget everything there," El-Melloi II put down his hand, "I've been watching there, everyone I can clearly remember her face."

"So is she lying?"

"Negative, whatever...etc!" El-Melloi II Her eyes widened, "Her appearance...is really short compared to the figure two meters away, black hair, golden and silver eyes...Iskandar? No...it's [false]."

"Eh~ have you found the truth?" Cyd patted his hands a little surprised, "Although I haven't found it yet."

"Don't be kidding, don't you have Blessing of Wisdom?" El -Melloi II rolled the eyes, "Even if I really want to take care of my dignity, I don't need to do this."

"No no no, my [wisdom] is nothing but the intelligence around me Collected and speculated that now I have too few puzzle pieces, even if I can deny her, it is only with intuition, which can't convince others, but you are different," Cyd pointed to El-Melloi II The position of the heart, "You have been holding a piece of debris that belongs only to you, you can prove it, but I can't."

"In other words, as a mortal, I surpassed that of a hero. You, it's really something to be happy about," El-Melloi II leaned back on the sofa, and his face that had been sore was relieved a lot.

It should be that his bond with the king he trusts surpasses that of a hero blessed with wisdom.

"So do you know who the culprit is?"

"I don't know."

"You...don't be complacent about a small victory," Cyd's face was full of black lines, "You're just unraveling one side of the vortex."

"Of course I know..."

"clang ――"

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El-Melloi II hadn't finished speaking and the Mystic Eyes Collection Train, which had been running very smoothly, shuddered suddenly, and El-Melloi II, which had not reacted, slammed into the table directly under the influence of inertia.

"Hiss..." El-Melloi II clutched his knees, his expression twisted.

"Master, are you alright!" Gray stood up, clutching his red nose.

"It's alright, it's not the key now!" El-Melloi II stretched out his hand and opened the curtain, looking at the scene outside with a dignified expression, "I didn't notice it because I was concentrating on reasoning, Misstep!"

"There's nothing you can do if you noticed," Cyd complained.

Mystic Eyes Collection Train...stop!

"Uh...it seems so," El-Melloi II corner of mouth twitching, "let's go and ask the conductor first."

At this moment, there is some indifference The voice sounded in everyone's room.