Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Secretary Fox suddenly called out sweetly, but the affectionate eyes and happy smile made Saron feel extremely dangerous.

She leaned forward, lightly pecked Saron's face, then stepped back half a step, and said in a voice that everyone could hear clearly:

"Actually, I'm here to help someone deliver a message to you, Saron. The manager of the Atlantic Mystery Belt, the captain of the Cypter Hidden, Kirshtalia is looking forward to communicating with you face to face."

"Kirshtalia wants to see me?"

Saron frowned, and looked at Secretary Fox sternly.

He thought it was a temporary lie fabricated to sow discord, but Secretary Fox nodded with a smile.

"I never lied to you."

As soon as the words came out, there was no need to doubt the authenticity of the news.

Secretary Fox's intention to sow discord is true.

But Kirshtalia's intention of wanting Mianji is also true.

crazy

Saron felt that the world was a little crazy.

But he wasn't going to meet Kirshtalia.

Even if they don't take the standpoint of pan-human history, just based on the system's demand for the Greek mechanical gods, the two are doomed to have nothing to communicate with.

Unless Kirshtalia is going to be a second-five boy and sell all the gods in the Lost Belt, but it's impossible to think about it with your ass.

"Not interested in."

Hearing Saron's resolute refusal, Da Vinci next to him couldn't help exhaling a big breath.

"Okay~ Anyway, I'm just here to send a message."

Secretary Fox spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless, looked back and forth between Saron and Da Vinci several times, and finally stopped on Saron.

"This spirit base of yours...what will happen if it is killed?" She frowned, stretched out a finger, and poked Saron's chest twice, sending care and worry into Saron heart.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Saron went to grab her hand, but she nimbly dodged it.

"Don't worry? You can say it!"

The attitude that had been eased just now became fierce again, Secretary Fox stepped back half a step, and the light of turning on the teleportation glowed on his body.

"If you say you disappear, you disappear, and you don't even say hello, so I can't find anyone in the world. What? Afraid that I will pester you? I...I..."

She suddenly got stuck.

It seemed that he wanted to speak harshly, but also worried that it would be self-defeating.

"Hmph! I'm leaving!"

In the end, he didn't say any threatening words, stomped his feet angrily, and disappeared.

During her teleportation, as long as you reach out to grab her, or even make a blocking movement, you can keep her.

But Saron ultimately did not do so.

Because Secretary Fox was one of the chief culprits who destroyed Chaldea, and the most important thing to do now was to find the victims of Chaldea, and bringing her along would inevitably cause some trouble.

"Hey..."

Saron sighed helplessly.

Rubbed the hair of the naughty ghost Ilya, and patted Da Vinci's shoulder comfortingly.

Without saying anything, he jumped off the boat, grabbed the ropes and ran with all his strength on the sea while supporting the three warships.

After running for about half an hour, I finally arrived at Thetis Island.

As soon as he dragged the boat to the shore, he felt a strong magical reaction erupting from the island.

"Illya, you are here to protect Da Vinci. Let me check the situation first."

After Saron finished his orders, he let go of the rope and strode forward. After a few ups and downs, he arrived at the battle location.

The sound of clanging weapons was endless, and dozens of Atlantean guards were besieging one large and one small two cavalry servants.

But what was a little strange was that the two riders were fighting independently without any cooperation, and they didn't even look at each other.

Saron recognized one of them.

Forgive color on the top of the head, holding a meteor gun and wearing a red ribbon, Achilles is the second greatest hero in Greece.

It's just that from the state of the battle, it can be clearly seen that he was seriously injured, and he has not been healed yet.

And the other little boy with a longbow and a sheep on his head can't remember the name, only a vague impression that he seems to be Achilles' enemy.

However, since the two were being besieged by the Atlantis guards at the same time, they must be followers of the pan-human history side, so it is better to save them first.

Saron was afraid of accidental injury, so he didn't use the eye cannon, but used both hands and feet, and wiped out the dozens of guards who participated in the siege almost instantly.

"Phew...thanks, are you?"

Achilles was panting heavily, and it could be seen that the battle just now had made his condition worse again.

"I'm Saron, probably a friend of Chaldea. I know you, Achilles, the great hero of Greece."

"whispering sound"

The disdainful voice suddenly inserted from the side made Saron frown in dissatisfaction.

"you are?"

"Paris! The man who defeated Achilles, the hero you speak of!"

"Oh."

Saron gave him a cold look, shook his head, and looked away.

Because I was afraid that I couldn't help but kill this annoying kid.

Chapter 270 Seven

Saron didn't like Paris, but the little sheep nestling on top of Paris was different.

This glistening sheep with a sun-like inner core should be the sun god of the Greek pantheon.

"you are?"

In order to confirm its identity, Saron asked again.

The sheep didn't squeak, but Paris shouted brazenly:

"This is the great Master Apollo!"

"Oh~~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Saron dragged his tone and laughed without any respect. He stretched out his arm like lightning, and picked the sheep into the palm of his hand. The terrifying power was condensed between his five fingers, and he did not let it out.

"Hello, Apollo."

He replied politely, but his eyes were on the system, wanting to see if he would make a judgment on the Greek sun god like he did when he met Hephaestus.

However, there is no hint whatsoever.

It seems that there are mechanical gods and non-mechanical gods who are not Greek gods. This Apollo is far from a mechanical god like Hephaestus, and it can be heard from its passionate voice:

"Hi, Saron. Well, that's a nice name, nice to meet you~"

Strong desire to survive.

"haha, thank you."

Saron laughed and pushed Apollo back on top of Paris' head.

"How can you disrespect Lord Apollo!?"

Paris raised his voice, and was about to explode, but he didn't know what Apollo said quietly, and suddenly fell silent again.

"Ah"

Saron sneered, not wanting to continue talking to Paris, but turned to look at Achilles.

"Have you met the people from Chaldea? After their submarine crashed, someone should have drifted to this island."

"..."

Achilles stared at Saron for a moment, as if to confirm whether Saron was an enemy or a friend, but finally nodded.

But before he could continue, two slightly overweight men approached.

Goldruf Mujik, the new director of Chaldea, and Munir, the crew member on board.

"Hoo...Achilles, are you alright? Hoo..."

The fat director ran forward panting heavily, first healed Achilles' wound from the battle with superficial magic, and then looked at Saron with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?"

Saron frowned, thinking that the fat director was going to speak out like Paris, but he didn't expect that the fat director suddenly opened his arms and rushed forward.

sneak attack?

murder?

After all, he is a person who has seen the world, so it is impossible for him to be so blind...

Could it be that he was stupid after being bombarded by the moon god?

not like...

Saron was speechless, turned sideways to avoid the pounce, and at the same time raised his arms, grabbed the fat director by the collar and lifted him up.

"...what do you want?"

"Huh? Ha!"

The fat director laughed awkwardly, his expression didn't look like the sneak attack had been seen through, but instead he felt aggrieved that his good intentions had been misinterpreted.

"Meet you again, Saron. This is the second time I have received your help, so I think a warm hug is just right to express my gratitude."

"Hint: Goldruf's favorability +20"