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

I don't know what the poor girl will look like when she finds out that Odin just wants to kick her out and never come back....

"Of course there's something else," Odin reined in his lazy expression, "Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, the actions of these three guys are so strange, it's almost like they're preparing something, But these three guys are still very strong."

"So you actually want Rossweisse to test the attitude of the Greek side?" Michael was a little curious.

"Try? Just her?" Odin waved his hand, "I just want this reason to kick her away, I really want to test, a Valkyrie is simply not qualified, you forgot His legend?"

Michael murmured softly after hesitating for a while.

"He opened the night of the times like a shooting star, brought rays of light, and led people with his pure white soul, even the gods fell for it, the thirteen main gods, the thirteen This blessing, everything in this world is the source of his strength, he is not only the symbol of Divine Authority, but also the hope of redemption, for the [possible] [probably] crisis, he gave up everything and set foot on the Road of No Return. "

"May I ask what Rossweisse used to fight him," Odin scratched his hair, "to exaggerate, there is no one who can compete with him in this era, unless you and I kill him at this level, but This 100% will drive The Greek Gods collectively crazy, maybe even more exaggerated than The Great War, and maybe those guys will do something while taking advantage of the chaos.”

You and I at this level Shoot to kill...

Michael hesitates to correct this mistake.

If you just look at the legends, maybe you can really follow what Odin said, and their shots at this level can be killed.

However, only those who have really faced Cyd will know what a fantasy story is.

It happened to be noon at that time, obviously he was flying over, obviously he was looking down at Cyd from a high altitude, but he had a feeling that he was being looked down on, obviously Cyd's body shape did not have any Change, but he has a Cyd silhouette shrouded in himself.

[How small I am]

For a moment, such thoughts rose in Michael's heart.

"Anyway, let Rossweisse test the ability of this Hero of Pure White," Odin waved his hands indifferently, "Anyway, she's impossible to go back to Northern Europe, ah hahahaha!"

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Poor Miss Rossweisse.

Michael silently prayed for Rossweisse.

PS always feels that the championship has become a battle strength unit, and will it become the same as the Holy Grail after a while. If you come to a Heroic Spirit, you will discard it once.

If Orion, a pretty boy, knew that he would eventually shoot down the fate of the Moon God, in order to respond to the expectations of his loved one, he gave up his past and tempered his body, and finally shot a shot that was enough to shoot down the moon.

Arrow, I don't think there should be any sense of disobedience.

Chapter 5 is about physics

"Choose "Sleeve Sheath Cut Lu Chuimu?"

A man with a face full of cynicism is leaning against the door frame , and greeted Cyd, who was holding the box, very spontaneously.

Isn't it human?

Should you add a hope that the neighbors are ordinary humans next time you are looking for a house?

"Recently," Cyd put the box on the ground and reached out to the man, "Cyd."

"Azazel," the man raised his eyebrows and shook Holding Cyd's hand, "Look, little brother, you are a good person to give you some advice."

"Don't go out at night?" Cyd let go of Alsachet's hand.

"There's something fun going on at night," Azazel gave a thumbs up, "please go out and check it out at night."

Not lying?

Cyd Bend He picked up the box and placed it on the table.

"That's one of the specialties of this town," Azazel glanced at the flyer that Cyd had placed on the table with a playful smile, "and this flyer, but genuine can do it. Summon the devil~ I can do whatever I want~"

After finishing speaking, Azazel waved his hand and left.

"Specialty?" Cyd touched his chin, "I'm a little curious...how is it possible, how could I be curious about the fun things you said as a fallen angel."

" What shall we do next?" Medusa pointed to the empty refrigerator.

“A supermarket?” Cyd looked towards the leaflet on the table.

[You don't think about calling the devil out and letting him run errands to buy groceries. ]

"How is that possible," Cyd spread his hands, "just wondering why that child is so preoccupied."

[Miss Dragon thinks you only need to go there at night The school will know. ]

"Ah~ I forgot to tell you," Alsace suddenly stuck his head out, "Maybe this town will explode into the sky tonight, remember not to leave too many valuable items. ~”

Cyd corner of mouth twitching.

"It's a lie."

"No one can lie to you, right~" Alsace narrowed his eyes, although his face still had a leisurely expression.

"I said, since you know why you didn't stop it," Cyd reluctantly smashed the summon demon's flyer on the table into a ball and threw it at Alsace.

"Because, um, the status of that guy has something to do with me, I always feel that I will be questioned by fiercely or something, and there is a funny guy here, and now he can't see me when he debuts. I want to see the expression," Alsace gave a thumbs up and let the paper ball hit his head.

"Don't look like I'll leave everything to you," Cyd walked to the door and pushed Alsachet's body hard.

"Yeah, I'm just a friendly reminder to the new neighbors," Alsace spread out his hands with a smirk, "You don't want to wake up and find yourself lying in the rubble, that's not. It's super troublesome."

"Come on!" Cyd pushed Alsachet out hard, then slammed the door shut.

What a friendly reminder!

Cyd has a long-lost feeling of being entangled by Hermes in Greece.

Medusa silently draped the black robe hanging on the hanger over her body, then stared blankly at Cyd as if waiting for him to say something.

"fine fine, I'm just going to have a look," Cyd raised his hands in surrender.

Night fell.

Cyd sat on a branch with popcorn in his arms, the beam of light reaching the sky reflected in his clear eyes.

Medusa dangled his calves beside Cyd.

As usual.

Humans don't mind trampling on other people's lives because of their covetousness. Even the devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence can't cover up the countless lives he sacrificed before he succeeded.

And even if it succeeds...

Cyd looked at the silver-haired priest who was going crazy with a golden sword.

It sounded like Bell's, making him kind of want to go down and shove that priest's head into the ground, tentatively not to mention.

That sword doesn't look very strong.