Jason covered his face and jumped up.

"I still know the pain. If I hadn't happened to pass by you, I would have been killed by Aeëtes' ambush." Cyd looked at the head helplessly. "The injury has been healed for you."

"Is that so?" Jason touched the back of his head, there was blood but no wound, then Jason believed, "Thank you Cyd, it seems that I was prejudiced against you before."

Medea, who was hiding behind Cyd, widened her eyes.

Aren't you the one who attacked him! Why do you dump the pot on my father!

Medea, who was getting more and more angry, grabbed the flesh around Cyd's waist and tried to twist it 180 degrees, but she... couldn't turn it!

"It's a small matter, King Aeëtes has found out that you intend to use the power of the gods, presumably as long as you are in Colchis, you will be attacked no matter which temple you go to," to prevent Jason from giving up before he gives up. I want to go to other gods to help Cyd speak very deadly.

"Then what to do!? I'm impossible to complete the trial," Jason frantically grabbed his hair.

Well, if you can do it with your own abilities, will Golden Fleece still have your turn?

"Relax, you just need to eat, eat, and sleep well to finish the trial," Cyd patted Jason's shoulder, then gave a thumbs up, "The rest is to believe me!"

"Why...you want to help me?" Jason looked at Cyd blankly, "Don't you hate me?"

" What I hate is you who don't know what the name of a hero is, and use the name of a hero to gratify your desires. If you want to move on, if you have the courage to take a step toward the abyss of ten thousand zhang, if you are really a hero, "Cyd reached out and tapped Jason's heart. "Just hold your head up for me, Sensei students will never back down from a trial of this level! What's the answer?"

"I...I Got it!" Jason puffed out his chest subconsciously.

"You will pass the test and come back with Golden Fleece," Cyd raised the corner of his mouth, "This is your destiny, you just need to wait for it to come, and the rest believe Me."

"Thank you," Jason took a deep look at Cyd, "I take back the sentence that you are not a hero."

Well~ I have to help you to speak. , although I didn't intend to give you the real Golden Fleece either.

"Let's go, then, the hero who greets victory can't be like this," Cyd pointed to Jason's tattered coat due to Cyd's dragging, "throw it away with your weakness, and then A new look."

"en!" Jason excitedly took off his clothes and threw it on the ground as if he was weak, "I believe in you!"

Having said that, Jason passed Cyd and walked out, confident as if he had just boarded The Argo.

"But I don't believe you," Cyd bent over to pick up Jason's coat, then laughed, "that's why I [helped] you."

"He..." Medea put her head on Cyd's back, "I believe in you, I believe you are for his own good."

"I do for his own good," Cyd at a moderate pace said. Folded Jason's clothes.

"But you're lying to him," Medea clutched at Cyd's clothes.

"You simple girl, no one can see through the heart of the human being, whether it is good deeds for a certain purpose or pure nature so no one knows, so why bother to get to the bottom of it one by one? ," Cyd snapped his fingers, "My actions are undoubtedly kind to Jason, but what is in my heart actually Jason doesn't care, as long as I help him accomplish his goals, to him I am A..."

"Good man!"

Chapter 41 God beats Niu Niu Quan

Tonight is a carnival on The Argo, obviously the trial is already not It's too far, but Jason looks like he has got Golden Fleece. Although the group has nothing to do with me, the heroes who are happy to count me as one of the heroes are there to revel there.

[Cyd is a person that people can't help but trust]

Jason couldn't help sighing with a glass of wine. Originally, he didn't believe Hercules' words at all. But he believes it now, not only because of Cyd's behavior of providing timely help, but also because of his clear eyes, which are not false at all.

"A pure white... hero?" Jason raised his glass to the sky.

I don't know that Cyd, who was constantly Saint in Jason's mind, slipped into the unguarded fire-breathing cattle, commonly known as Khalkotauroi's bullpen.

"There are no guards here, why do you want to look sneaky," Medea bypassed Cyd and walked in.

"Please my Little Princess, it's time for you to go back to study so late," Cyd scratched the back of his head helplessly, "Wouldn't it be bad if the maid found out that you weren't there."

"Isn't someone replaced me~" Medea, who looked like a curious baby, looked at dark and swarthy's bullpen excitedly.

At this moment, a maid quietly pushed the door open to a gap. As always, the candlelight was not lit, and a petite silhouette was lying on the bed. Through the moonlight, she could vaguely see the purple light hanging down from the ground. The maid relaxed quietly and closed the door.

"That's what I said," Cyd curled one's lip, grabbed Medea by the back collar and lifted her up, "don't get too far from me, it won't be fun if you get hit by that cow.

"I see," Medea stuck out his tongue, "so what do you want to do? Those two cows are impossible even for Colchis' best warriors."

"I see," Medea stuck out her tongue. p>

"It's enough to let them stop the flames," Cyd put down Medea and moved towards the bullpen and walked slowly, it seems that he smelled an unfamiliar smell and the temperature around the bullpen began to rise.

They woke up.

"If they were willing to keep the flames obediently, they wouldn't be taken out by the father to make things difficult for others," Medea touched the pouch around her waist and took out a bottle of magic potion, "I can do it. Let you..."

"Trust me, just discussed with me before, you just need to help me block the movement of this place," Cyd twisted his neck and bent over to pick it up. a rock.

"I did this right from the start," Medea snapped her fingers, and the huge purple magic circle silently lit up and disappeared silently, "but I think you should still First put..."

"Then it'll be alright, cowboy get up!" Cyd clenched the stone, then threw the stone into the bullpen like a cannonball under Medea's dull gaze.

"Boom---"

The huge impact directly knocked the entire bullpen flying, and the two flaming bulls hit the ground heavily.

"Relax," Cyd rubbed his shoulders and moved towards the direction of the two cows and walked slowly.

"Hey! It's a foul to let them take the fire back forever!"

"Don't worry, I'm just teaching them a little bit," Cyd pointed, "a little~ "

"moo!!"

With two suppressed roars, two cows rushed out of the air, and the flames wrapped around them made them look like two Fireballs.

"Ah~ it's not good to be so irritable as a domestic animal," Cyd raised his hand and pressed it on their heads as Khalkotauroi approached, "You guys lack education!"

Medea's eyes widened.

People are good in wisdom but not in power. In terms of power, human beings are equal to impossible and wild beasts even more how. These two Khalkotauroi are more like devil beasts than wild beasts, so human beings will study weapons, magic, magic potion. Make up for the direct gap, but what appears in her eyes now is a scene that completely subverts her common sense.

The hands, which were whiter than hers, were bathed in flames and pressed on top of Khalkotauroi's head, and those arms that didn't look particularly strong easily stopped the dashing Khalkotauroi.

"Give me...good!" Cyd clasped Khalkotauroi's heads with his hands and smashed their heads into the ground.

"This is... a hero..." Medea stared blankly at Cyd's figure who turned the impossible into reality.

"Are you okay?" Cyd pulled out the heads of both Khalkotauroi.

"Boom---"

Two pillars of fire crossed Cyd's head.

"Hope!"

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