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

At this moment, Hidega came to the apartment that the clerk said after buying a lottery ticket by the way.

"This is our temporary home," Siddija rubbed his shoulders, "but it looks like we need to tidy up a little."

"I'm here to help," Medusa drilled out of Hidega's shadow.

[Miss Long also came to help, although she really wanted to say so, but Miss Long could only watch from the side. ]

"How about getting moldy sooner?"

Just as Hidega and Medusa were lovingly tidying up their temporary home like brothers and sisters (?), other places fell out.

"Michael, who did you say you met!" The old man with only one eye vigorously swayed the man with twelve wings and a helpless but gentle smile on his face.

"Hidika," Michael kept being shaken by Odin with some embarrassment, "Odin, your reaction is too exaggerated."

At first, when the main god of the Nordic gods rushed straight to him, he thought he was going to fight, although it was a bit stupid to start a war with only one Valkyrie.

"I'm going! Sure enough, the news is true!" Odin wailed, "Just kidding, Zeus and the others really got this thing out, Michael, you shouldn't have let him go!"

"Yeah, when the situation is complicated," Michael scratched his face, "Looking at his overwhelmed look, subconsciously..."

"Ah~ I almost forgot that you are a good person," Odin scratched his face, "but does it really matter? This Greek final weapon that was thought to be impossible suddenly appeared?"

"It's okay...it's okay," Michael's expression became more embarrassed as if he had remembered something.

"Well, after the gods are dead, the pure white hero of Greece's ultimate weapon has appeared, congratulations, faith is about to be harvested," Odin patted Michael's shoulder sympathetically, then raised his voice, " But your friendly friend Odin won't do anything! Roseweather!"

The silver-haired Valkyrie stood on the side with a serious face and puffed out her chest, "Yes!"

"Go look for this pure white hero now! Then get rid of him!" Odin looked at Roseweather very seriously, "It's definitely not a coincidence that he appeared at the same time when the death of God was exposed, once the pure white hero It is real, and it is recognized by others, and it will definitely affect our beliefs, so the future of Northern Europe is handed over to you, Roseweather! If you fail, don't come back!"

"Okay!" Roseweather nodded earnestly, and broke through the door without any hesitation.

Odin maintained a serious expression for 5 minutes and yawned after confirming that Rossweisse's aura had completely disappeared, "Finally got rid of this boring Valkyrie."

"Uh..." Michael looked at Odin with some embarrassment.

I always feel that Odin's whole body is full of people who are in the way, and the feeling of relaxation has finally been taken away.

To be fair, seeing Odin so serious just now, he began to wonder if he really should not help Hidega.

"That Valkyrie is so boring," Odin patted Michael on the shoulder, "I'm the Lord God! I was actually dragged out of the nightclub by my subordinates!"

Michael emptied his mind as much as possible and pretended not to have heard this rude remark, although he had long known that Odin would be rude.

"Okay! I must harass the girls well today! Speaking of Michael, is Gabriel here?" Odin gave a thumbs up, "I have something important to talk about!"

Hearing you say that, how could you still let you see her!

Michael sighed, "Then your rhetoric is just to get Roseweather away?"

"Most of it is just to keep her from coming back!" Odin straightened his chest upright.

Even Michael held his forehead with a headache. No wonder Roseweather held Odin so sternly. His main god was like this, and anyone would be crazy.

He still remembered Roseweather's expression when he rushed out.

[My main god is finally normal]

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

"Of course there are other things," Odin restrained his lazy expression, "Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, the actions of these three guys are so strange, it's almost like they are preparing something, but this The three guys are still strong."

"So you actually want Roseweather to test the attitude of Greece?" 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 not qualified at all, have you forgotten his legend? ?"

After hesitating for a while, Michael murmured softly like a song.

"He opened the night of the era like a shooting star and brought light. His pure white soul led people, even the gods fell for it. Thirteen main gods, thirteen blessings, everything in this world is It is the source of his strength, he is both a symbol of theocracy and the hope of redemption, for [possible] [perhaps] crisis he gave up everything and set foot on the road of no return."

"May I ask what Roseweather used to fight him?" Odin scratched his hair, "To exaggerate, there is no one who can fight him in this era, unless you and I kill him, but this is 100% It will make the Greek gods go crazy collectively, maybe there will be a war that is even more exaggerated than the war between gods and demons, and maybe those guys will take advantage of the chaos and do something."

You and I level up to kill...

Michael hesitated to correct this mistake.

If you just look at the legend, maybe it can really be as Odin said, their level of shot can be killed.

However, only if you have really faced Sidika can you know what the Arabian Nights is.

It happened to be noon at that time, obviously he was flying over, obviously he was looking down at Sidika from a high altitude, but he had the feeling that he was being looked down on, obviously Sidija’s body shape did not change in any way, he However, there was a figure of Hidega that enveloped him.

[How small I am]

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

"Anyway, let Roseweather test this pure white hero's abilities," Odin waved his hands indifferently, "she can't go back to Northern Europe anyway, ahahahaha!"

Poor Miss Roseweather.

Michael silently prayed for Roseweather.

PS always feels that the crown has become a combat unit. Will it become the same as the Holy Grail in a while, and a champion hero will be discarded once.

If Orion, who is a little white-faced, 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 abandoned the old man in the past and tempered his body, and finally shot an arrow that was enough to shoot down the moon, I feel that it should be There will be no inconsistencies.

Chapter 5 talks about physics