"Hmm...father shouldn't have thought of this," Medea put down her hand softly.

"So~ let the Dragontooth Warrior come out normally, no, let them climb out fiercely and move towards Jason and slash," Cyd opened his hands, "The more fierce the Dragontooth Warrior is, the more fierce you are. The more assured the father will be, the less likely it is that someone will do something, you should be able to make a madness spell on this hunting ground."

"The spell to make a Dragontooth Warrior maddening on this hunting ground is really simple, But are you sure Jason won't be directly hacked to death?" Medea picked up a short wand and poked the ground, and a purple magic circle flashed by.

"Of course not," Cyd reached out and took out a bottle of purple magic potion from Medea's bag, "that's the secret~"

"Huh? That's it?"

Until now, Medea still doesn't understand why Cyd wants her to practice this magic potion, which is not magic potion at all.

"This is the key to keeping Jason from being chopped up by the raging Dragontooth Warrior~" Cyd unscrewed the magic potion and slowly fell down.

"Eh~ I think you just want to see Jason get chopped up," Medea curl one's lip, "This thing has no special features other than acid, and at best it can only cover the land of Colosseum. Two days of acidity."

"Would you like to make a small bet that this acid bottle of magic potion will make Jason invincible in Dragontooth Warrior," Cyd tossed the empty bottle in his hand. Mouth raised.

"Betting, betting, this magic potion is my practice, I don't know what effect it can have?" Medea curl one's lip.

"Then what's the good bet~" Cyd patted Medea's head, "How about you help me make some magic potion and props if I win?"

Although pressing Sensei's It means that his body can't be hurt. Once injured, it must be caused by the Sacred Tool that kills with one blow, but it's okay to get a bit of a yin person without treatment, such as turning a person into a mouse or the like.

In terms of props, to be honest, except for the cuff on his left wrist, he is all tattered, and there are some teeth left by the impervious to sword and spear lion, but unfortunately he has no props to make. Skill.

"If I win...you...stay here!" Medea rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Okay~ although I'm totally impossible to lose," Cyd shoved the bottle into Medea's hand.

Even Medea, a magic potion maker, doesn't understand what's going on, so other people are more impossible to see it, although they don't know the principle of Dragontooth Warrior, but as long as they are really made of teeth When grown, Medea's sour magic potion is invincible.

"hmph!" Medea's dissatisfied snorted added a huge incantation to the rampant spell, and when the time comes the Dragontooth Warrior will be twice the size of the original.

It's sure to cut Jason into two sections in one go!

PS There will be no more time to code words after the school starts, and it will become a double update after the tenth update, and it will be updated occasionally

PS Please cherish the time now ('◇'' )

Chapter 43 The Trial of God

"Hey, Cyd, wake up, don't sleep!"

Bai Nen's little hands kept trying to squeeze Cyd's face in the corner, but is always slapped away by Medusa in Cyd's arms.

Medea had no choice but to shout.

Medusa stared at Medea unhappily, but unfortunately, through the black robe, Medea couldn't see Medusa's unoppressive gaze at all.

"Ha~ don't worry, I will never oversleep," Cyd stretched sleepily, "the first ray of sunshine in the morning will bring my body and mind to the most perfect state. , so I'll squint a little longer."

Medusa, shrunk in Cyd's arms, nodded.

"My room is facing away from the sun," Medea pointed in the direction of the window, "it's noon if it really shines on you."

"..."

"..."

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"Can't you choose a place with better lighting for your princess' room?"

Colosseum.

Jason stood in the center of the field with his arms crossed, his eyes closed as if he was closing his eyes.

Aeëtes, sitting at the top of the Colosseum, propped his chin up and watched the lonely Jason.

"Isn't Medea here yet?" Aeëtes looked towards the confidant and Magician standing beside him.

"The princess is on her way," Magician whispered.

"Medea always gets up early," Aeëtes frowned, feeling that this was not normal, "Is there anything unusual on the Colosseum, such as casting a spell or something."

"Indeed," Magician nodded very succinctly, "and looking at that superb technique, it's probably only the princess."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Practice, and kick Jason out by the way.

"Because of this spell..." Magician grabbed Aeëtes, "it's a fury spell."

"Huh?" Aeëtes blinked.

"And it seems to be the Rampage Charm that has chosen the Dragontooth Warrior as its target," Magician smiled wryly, "didn't expect the princess to have studied magic to such an extent at such a young age."

"Medea this is..." Aeëtes looked odd.

"And I just found out that there's a huge spell hidden inside the Berserk Spell, which will probably make the Dragontooth Warrior twice as big," Magician looked sympathetically towards Jason, who stood poised in the center of the Colosseum. .

"father!"

At this time, Medea ran over in a hurry.

"I'm so sorry to keep you up for being a little late last night!" Medea gasped.

Sleep late = stay up all night to help him arrange a rage spell and a huge spell in the Colosseum = good daughter!

"It's okay, it's okay, slow down," Aeëtes got up and helped Medea to sit second only to him.

"Huh?" Medea glanced at Aeëtes somewhat guilty, "father I'll just stand."

"It's okay!" Medea pressed down.

Medea's big brother who heard the conversation between Aeëtes and Magician the whole time is also patted Medea's shoulder, "Medea, just sit down."

"Eh!!!" Medea was a little flattered and guilty, but then Medea thought that she really didn't seem to have done anything sorry for Aeëtes.

She not only rescued Khalkotauroi, who nearly died in Cyd's hands many times, but even cast a spell on the Colosseum that made the Dragontooth Warrior rage and grow, and suddenly...

Medea Suddenly I felt a lot more comfortable in this chair.

"How's Khalkotauroi doing?" Aeëtes looked towards Medea's big brother.

"It's good, it's bad, those two Khalkotauroi were so irritable that they overturned the bullpen last night, and we hurt two or three people to drive them into the Colosseum." Medea's big brother raised the corner of his mouth.

"Jason looks like your journey..." Aeëtes looked towards Jason faintly, "This is the end."

At this moment, Jason's heart... !

But out of trust in Cyd, Jason still ate and drank well, and set foot here in neat clothes.

Is he here?

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