Let him take it himself?

The tree on which the Golden Fleece hangs is guarded by a dragon!

If he has the ability to take Golden Fleece under the eyes of the dragon, who will play the trial with you, just take it and go!

"That's it~"

Cyd sitting on top of the stone pillar touched the chin.

"What about Cyd?" Jason looked up at Cyd with a frown, "It's rare that you helped me through the trial."

"No no no, it was you who scared Khalkotauroi The smell of the Dragontooth Warrior is your hands, and the scars you leave on your body are proof of the danger you have experienced," Cyd waved his hand, "you passed the test."

Cyd The words moved Jason for a while. Compared with the group of melon-eating heroes, Cyd was more like his companion. For a time, he had a feeling that Hercules was still there.

"But it doesn't make any sense that we don't get Golden Fleece even if we pass the test," Jason shook the head.

"Ah~ this has nothing to do with you, you only need to pass the test, how to get the Golden Fleece is not something you should worry about," Cyd jumped off the stone pillar, patted Jason's on the shoulders, "Cheer, celebrate, prepare to go back and get what you deserve, this is what a hero who has passed the trial should do, as for Golden Fleece, I will get it for you."

" You want to go get the Golden Fleece alone!? No way! That's a place guarded by dragons!" Jason grabbed Cyd's shoulder, "It's really not good, let's go together!"

You're still a bit It's human nature~

"Don't worry~ I will definitely not fight the demon dragon hard, and everyone has their own trials that they have to go through. You have passed your own, and now... "Cyd raised his left wrist, and only three of the thirteen transparent crystals on the wristlet lit up.

"It's time for me to spend my time."

Medea's room.

"So?" Medea, who was sitting on the bed with her chin up, looked at Cyd, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill that one to death. Dragon," Cyd tilted his head for a moment and raised a finger.

"Bang---"

A slap-thick Magic Primer slammed into Cyd's face.

Medusa sitting on Cyd's lap pulled the black robe on her head. She could catch this Magic Primer, but she felt that Cyd's head was a little sluggish now, and she might wake up after being smashed.

"Are you awake?" Medea picked up another Magic Primer.

"Yeah~ I seem to be impervious to sword and spear," Cyd put the Magic Primer aside, "but please don't use the dangerous-looking magic circle at me."

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"Do you know what you're talking about?" Medea waved her hand to disperse the magic circle, "That's a magic dragon, not the same level as Khalkotauroi."

"I know, But unfortunately," Cyd shrugged, "I seem to have the only way to kill it."

Medea squeezed the corner of her skirt, "You might die."

"Probably..." Cyd squeezed his fist.

"You will go no matter what I say," Medea took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

"Um...let's say don't even think about drugging me," Cyd moved back with Medusa in his arms, for fear that Medea would suddenly pull out a bottle of magic potion and pour it on his head.

"No way!" Medea reached out to Cyd angrily, "Do you have any materials, I'll help you make props."

"Materials... "Cyd touched his bag and took out a small leather bag, "How about the impervious to sword and spear lion's teeth?"

"..." Medea took the leather bag with a twitching mouth. , "And you have to follow me when you go to the dragon!"

"It's enough to have me here, I'll protect Cyd," Medusa raised his hand.

"Do you know the way?"

Medusa put down his hand silently.

"When are you going?" Medea tossed the leather bag in her hands.

"Tomorrow."

"Looks like I'm going to stay up all night today," Medea scratched at her silky purple hair, "but don't worry, I've got some boosting medicine. , I will never be secretly dropped by you because I am sleepy."

"Eh~ how could I leave you~" Cyd scratched the back of his head and looked around.

"The magic potion is here by the way," Medea shoved a small tube into her chest.

"I think it's still too dangerous." Cyd looked at Medea seriously.

"Then I'll tell the father that you cheated on Jason and let him kill Jason. Although there is no evidence, I believe that the father must be very happy to do so."

"..."

"Definitely stay away."

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Chapter 46 Battle of God

"It's about to begin."

"Well , it's finally about to start."

"Hey, Ares really shouldn't do this," Artemis nervously took the hand of Ares in Battle Armor.

"You asked Cyd to get my Golden Fleece. It's a little late for you to regret it," Ares held his forehead helplessly.

"Athena said it," Artemis pointed to Athena, who was smiling.

"The concubine just made a suggestion," Athena directly stated that it was not her fault.

"Um...I'll go find him now."

"wait a moment," Ares held Artemis back, "you can't go to him."

"Why? As long as I tell him the curse is a lie, I don't want Golden Fleece, he will definitely turn back," Artemis glanced at Cyd who was constantly moving towards where the dragon was in the water pool.

"As he himself said, everyone has their own unavoidable trials, and even if he can escape this time, he can't avoid the next one," Ares let go of Artemis.

"That's right, the concubine told him that the only way to get God of War's blessing is to use war to please her, but this child is probably the type who doesn't want to participate in war, so he can only use war to please her. Only fighting with monsters can please Ares," Athena bent over and gently brushed the surface of the water, and the picture in the water was zoomed in to Cyd's left wrist, "There are so many trials like this, can you let him hide from all of them? "

"Hmm..." Artemis curled one's lip, she always felt like she was being plot against by Athena.

"Then let me see," Ares looked expectantly towards Cyd in the water, "how far you can go."

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