I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

Chapter 64 A new hero has been born, it's time to save your life

"You're here."

Sitting on the stone pedestal in the center of the altar, the god more than two meters tall slowly opened his eyes and looked at Siddija who walked in front of him.

"Because I don't understand a word of your assignment book," Siddija waved the crumpled paper in her hand.

Ouranos fell silent, and after a while, he turned to look at Hermes, who was standing with his arms behind his head, looking like a fool.

"I'll deliver the letter as soon as I can," Hermes spread his hands.

"Pure white hero, there is one thing I want to ask you," Rao Uranos could not help but sigh, "In this Orari, I can only ask you."

"Tsk—" Hermes tutted angrily.

I don't know since when he really hated [only you can do] this kind of speech like throwing the pot.

"Why me?" Siddija stuffed the crumpled letter back into his pocket, "If you talk about force, many family members can unite to do more than me."

"This is not something that can be done by force," Uranos slowly closed his eyes, "it is an idea, how do you think adventurers see the monsters in the dungeon?"

"Kill," Sidika squeezed her fists, "they attacked adventurers like bloodthirsty beasts, and adventurers would kill them as a matter of course."

"What if... if there are monsters with their own will," the flames around Uranus suddenly lit up, "what kind of thoughts will adventurers face them?"

"Nothing will change," Sidika grinned. At this point, he also understood that Uranus wanted to ask him to do something. From the bright side, he was probably the only one who was competent for this task.

"But you wouldn't be right," Uranus opened his eyes, "if they communicated with you, you wouldn't wave your blade at them."

"What if I refuse?" Siddija raised an eyebrow.

"People like you will go," Uranos shook his head, "he will meet those monsters sooner or later, and he will make a decision sooner or later, but he will never take it easy, because he has not yet become you, that boy, He's like you, but he hasn't gained everyone's trust, and he might suffer a failure worse than death."

This is not a threat but a fact.

Bell is such a person. In the face of monsters who want to kill him, he will not have any hesitation, and will simply end their lives neatly. At times, he would never take the initiative to attack them, and he might even obstruct other adventurers secretly.

But this is destined to be a dilemma for Bell, whether to choose a monster or a human?

He doesn't want to hurt anyone, even if the monsters with will do not attack the adventurers, the adventurers will attack them, because they are very rare...

Maybe Bell will be hit even harder than that time.

If you were yelling at him because of his injury, you wouldn't refuse, would you?

Uranos took it for granted that this was the conclusion he had drawn from so many years of experience, and it was a very logical thing.

But humans will always do things beyond logic, especially people named heroes.

[I refuse, if this is Bell's doomed trial, as a teacher, I will only pray for his victory. ]

"Hahaha, that's great! Uranos' expression is really great," Hermes laughed while walking down the street, clutching his stomach.

"This is difficult. Lord Uranos is the god of the Adventurer's Guild anyway," Asfi sighed deeply, "This will become very troublesome."

"Then don't you ask what our Sidika thinks?" Hermes raised his arm and put his arm on Sidika's shoulder, "I'm curious, you who have never rejected [us]. Why would you refuse once?"

"I've already said the reason," Siddija looked at the night sky adorned with stars, "Bell is me, but not me. He can do far more than me."

"I can't say for sure~" Hermes was a little dissatisfied, "You are a hero who can swept through dungeons at will, and with your leadership Orari can easily set foot on floors that require a lot of resources to explore, What can your students do? What they need is you more for Eulalie."

Asfi adjusted his glasses.

From the status quo, it is indeed the case. Sidika has almost invincible power and the reputation accumulated for him by the Apollo family. He does not belong to any family. All people can naturally rely on him. With his leadership, Euleri will be truly united.

Although it sounds a bit ugly, in her opinion, it is almost impossible for Bell to do this.

"He can grow up with Euleri," Sidika's mouth rose slightly, "not as a leader, but as a companion, no one will be left behind by him, everyone will move forward together, this is hope."

Hermes pouted, the child always grows up unconsciously, and the child who used to cringe in the face of him can now face him with a smile.

"He is weak and will face many trials, and there may be countless scars on his pure soul. Without your protection..."

"He already has people who can support each other."

"It's impossible for him to surpass your myth. That guy in Apollo has only you, a pure white hero in his head, and he won't recognize anyone at all! You are his biggest trial!"

"Students will definitely surpass their teachers. Impossible? This is the recognition of heroes. The pure white hero was born not because someone praised him, but because..."

Siddija raised her hand towards Hermes.

"He's the hero himself."

"A group of immature people gathered around him when he was young. Maybe...he will go the wrong way."

"He will never go the wrong way again," Siddija put down his hand, "he will walk straight on his heroic path."

"That's why you left that thing to him, right," Hermes pulled down the brim of his hat to cover his face, "he said, don't worry, he didn't leave him the last gift, it was obviously me... "

"Sorry, without your permission," Siddija scratched his face.

"Huh? That thing was originally something that belonged to you, the son of the pure white man," Hermes turned his back on Sidgar and raised his voice, "Even now the owner of that thing has not changed, it will Name the direction for those who move forward.”

"Thank you," Sidika chuckled, raised her hand and waved, "Goodbye Lord Hermes, and say goodbye to Lord Apollo for me."

"Why do I always have to do all this drudgery," Hermes muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Because I can only ask you." Sidika grinned, "The story should end, a new hero is born."