Ah, found the reason.

Fujimaru Rika rolled up her sleeves.

"Mash, beat him."

PS When the epidemic is over, I must go out to eat and drink

Chapter 24 He never came back

"It hurts!"

When Da Vinci used her superb driving skills to fly on the Argo, the first thing that entered their field of vision was the picture of Fujimaru Tachika and Marjou beating someone. When they enlarged the picture, they found that it was Go The mad hero in Druf's mouth, the evil spirit Jason who is unwilling to dissipate.

Seeing how he was screaming but didn't dare to fight back, Goldruff's expression was a little unbearable, especially when Holmes was still repeating what he had said before.

"Hmph, Master from the Pan-Human History, finding me is the most correct choice for you," Jason wiped his nosebleed and said in a very arrogant tone, "Kneel down and worship, in front of you is the great Iraqi. Captain Asong!"

Just put his sleeves down, Fujimaru Rika silently rolled up his sleeves.

There was a little cold sweat on Jason's forehead, and his arrogant expression couldn't hold back.

"Although, although I don't know what intersection you have with Jason of the Pan-Human History," Jason wiped his nosebleed forcefully and revealed a sinister smile, "But I'm different from the softball you know, I But he actually killed Charon, the ferryman to the underworld, the son of the dark god Erebus and the night goddess Nyx, one of the five creation gods. hero of evil."

If Jason hadn't been sneaking a glance at Mash who was hiding behind her, Fujimaru Tachika would have believed it, saying that Jason had been sneaking around since just now, trying to get around her.

Ah~ Whether it's Pan-Human History or Lostbelt, you're still you, always putting on a pretense, but unconsciously doing small gestures to reveal your unease.

"Then Captain Jason, have you really killed God?" Fujimaru Rika scratched her hair, she was quite handy with Jason.

"Yes, of course!" Just as Fujimaru Tika expected, Jason's eyes began to wander, and his voice involuntarily increased, "Can't you see it! My power is beyond imagination!"

Holmes touched his chin and began to look Jason up and down.

Is Jason in front of him alive?

Although his face was red because Fujimaru Rika kept preventing him from seeing Matthew, Jason was not breathing, nor could he hear his heartbeat.

According to his reasoning, a certain existence has been downplaying the characters and stories related to Sidica before returning from Tartaros hell, so Jason is unlikely to be summoned by people from the Lostbelt,

But Jason does have servant fluctuations, and his spiritual base strength.

Holmes narrowed his eyes.

The horror is beyond imagination, and it always feels like something is stuck on it.

As the shadow of the pure white myth of Hidicah, slayed Charon, painted the roaring banner with the blood of the god, decorated the ship of the god-killer with the corpse of the god, used the death of the god as his horn, and still steers it to this day The Argo was floating on the sea. In that era, people longed for Sidica and feared Jason at the same time. In this way, he was indeed qualified to obtain this level of spiritual foundation, but qualifications were not enough.

Jason should know very well that once he dies, he will never be able to return to this world, so he absolutely cannot die, but after all, he is just an ordinary human being who cannot live forever. The only way is to die alive and become alive. Heroic Spirit.

But there are too many doubts. In the sixth singularity, Bedwell, as a living person, got the same fluctuations as a servant with the help of Merlin, but in this world where the whole world is standing by Sidica, who gave it A spiritual foundation of Jason's level?

"Then can you say that to Matthew, you killed the god yourself," Fujimaru Rika pushed Matthew out.

"Uh, that," Jason began to sweat his hands together, "actually it's not just me, but also Medea and some idlers."

"Huh~" Fujimaru Rika raised her eyes.

"That, that," Jason raised his head and didn't dare to look into Matthew's clear eyes. "Well, in fact, we can't beat Mr. Charon. Yes, I threw him off the boat with money."

"Oh~ I didn't expect you to have so much money after throwing away the throne with only one boat," Fujimaru Rika raised her hand and put it on Mash's shoulder.

"Actually, the money is all from Medea," Jason covered his face, "I'll lead the way, but—"

[Obviously you didn't do anything! 】

【Why are you the one who survived! 】

Her voice still echoed in his ears.

"I will inherit her, their wishes," Jason put down his hand, the black sails were all raised at this moment, half-gold and half-white hair fluttered in the wind, he raised his hand and pointed at Fujimaru Tachika , "Because I am their captain, even if there is only one person left, I will take them to the end of their dreams."

[So please, only you can't die, live with our memories, our wishes, and our unwillingness]

This is the first and last wish she, the witch Medea who betrayed the world, made to him, the unreliable captain.

"That's why you are the one who knows the truth," Sherlock Holmes raised his brows. "You know the truth about Siddija, the king of the Lostbelt, so you don't want to die, and live as a heroic spirit, forever wandering in maritime."

"Yeah," Jason opened his hands, "I'm not so much a heroic spirit as I am an evil spirit, because when the woman made that thing, she had the expression of dragging the world into the water, but she didn't Hold on, only the most unreliable I survive."

Jason paused and raised his right hand to hold his eyes, showing a lonely smile.

"Why am I surviving, it's obviously me who is the most useless."

"No!" Matthew instinctively grabbed Jason's wrist, "Mr. Jason is not the most important thing. Although he is usually very unreliable, he is more handsome than anyone at critical moments!"

Jason blinked, looked at his wrist and looked at Matthew, his pupils began to shrink repeatedly.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Matthew was stunned and quickly took a few steps back and bent down.

"Well, I'll never wash this hand again," Jason looked at his right hand with a serious face, "No, you have to put an armor on it! Whoever dares to touch me will fight with anyone!"

"It's too exaggerated," Fujimaru Rika sighed.

"By the way," Jason put down his hand and looked at Fujimaru Tachika with complicated eyes, "Has he come back in your era?"

"Mr. Sidika, he—" Matthew was stunned, holding his wrist, not knowing what to say.

"He's back!" Fujimaru Rika raised her hand and put her hand on Mash's shoulder and said firmly, "After that endless war, he came back to us alive, although I don't know where I went now, but it's very Will be back soon."

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