Fanxinzi was not good at dealing with such a situation, so he found an excuse and went to the east side to pick the herbs he needed instead of Avis Bronn's golem.

A breeze blew Enkidu's long green hair.

He looked at the back of Kuangxinzi, and said with emotion: "I don't know why Kuangxinzi came to this rumor belt. She seems to have countless secrets!"

Avis Bron asked: "Then what is the reason for the legendary lock of the sky, Enkidu, to come to this Lost Belt?"

"Me? I'm probably shocked that such an era of gods and prosperity still exists. I want to come and see. Andersen, how about you?"

Andersen smiled excitedly, clenched his right hand and said, "For fairy tales! I'm imagining a fairy tale that will fascinate children! But my imagination is limited, so I made such a request to the restraining force. As a result, I came to here."

"It's a fairy tale that even Andersen's imagination couldn't weave. If I have the chance, I must read it."

"...I am really apprehensive to be so expected by a senior like you, so why did Avis Bron come to this Lost Belt?"

"Of course it is to perfect my treasure."

They have different reasons, but they gather here for the same purpose.

"I don't know why this fanatic came here!"

"Me? I am working hard to become Hassan. Maybe this strange news has the answer I want."

I don't know when, Kuangxinzi has returned to everyone's side.

The assassin, who has mastered Hassan's skills in the past, is faster than anyone imagined.

Indicating that everyone does not need to apologize for this, she refined the herbal medicine and gave it to Arjuna smoothly.

"The strength can no longer return to the peak, but the ordinary battle is no longer a problem."

Kuangxinzi explained Arjuna's future situation.

"Then it's time for us to set off, and we can't keep that Sea God waiting for too long."

"My golem is ready to ship."

Taking Karna and Arjuna with them, Enkidu and his party embarked on a journey to the Sea God's Palace.

……

Kolsky, port.

Those glaring white shell fragments on the beach have been cleaned up by Oort.

The odd-looking boat sat quietly in the harbor, waiting to be launched.

"Did Circe really remodel this ship? Why is it still so ugly!"

Medusa could not agree with Circe's aesthetics.

"As long as its mana consumption problem is solved, it will be a good ship. You must know that it has led us to escape disasters time and time again!"

"You are right, I hope this time will bring us good luck!"

The two entered the only room on the ship.

Oort spread out the map, patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, there are no dangerous areas along the way!"

<

After nearly a month, Oort left Korski again.

The difference from last time is that Medusa, a heroic girl who seems harmless to humans and animals, is on board.

He also believed that with the magic power provided by himself and the battle power provided by Medusa, the journey to the Sea God Palace should be smooth sailing.

Running against the wind, the speed of the ship did not slow down at all.

Breaking through the tide, leaving behind white waves.

The door of the room on the boat was open, and Medusa was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, holding the sword of Hepal.

The gust of wind blew off her hood, revealing a delicate and lovely face.

"Oort, how far are we from the Sea God's Palace?"

Medusa at the bow shouted.

"Probably one more day's trip."

Unlike the long trek to Thasos, Poseidon's palace is closer to Korski.

However, this is the straight-line distance between the two places. If there is an accident, there may be some delay.

But as Oort said earlier, according to the markings on the map.

This road is unimpeded, and there is no place worth guarding against.

The boat broke through another wave, and the swaying sea water was blocked by the magic shield and did not splash on Medusa.

"Then our speed is quite fast. We can stop at the small island near the Sea God's Palace and inquire about the Sea God's news."

"I'm afraid they don't know about Poseidon's news." Oort said, "Instead of asking them for news, I might as well take a risk and swipe at Athena, maybe I can run into a chance that Poseidon is not at home. "

"Ok, deal!"

Medusa made a decision immediately, and it was hard not to make Oort suspect that she did it on purpose with such a swift and resolute speed.

But Oort didn't have much hope for asking Athena for news.

"You better not be too happy, Athena hasn't contacted me for several days."

Dong dong dong

A sound of quick footsteps came from not far away.

Medusa, who was sitting firmly on the bow, ran to the door immediately, leaned on the door frame and poked her head in, her beautiful face was full of astonishment.

"Is she finally awakened? Understand that it is impossible between her and you? I said that you have not been in a hurry to go back to your room at night. It turns out that she abandoned you. It doesn't matter, it's not wrong to stay away from that goddess What a bad thing. As your contracted Heroic Spirit, I will not despise you."

As she spoke, Medusa showed a bright smile, and even almost hummed a cheerful ditty.

"Now is not the time to gloat. It would be a rare good thing if Athena really forgot about me. But just a few days ago, she mentioned to me that she needs to do a very important thing recently. Presumably she didn't I got the audio, that’s why.”

Ort talked to Medusa while driving the boat.

"Tsk! I thought she was enlightened, but I didn't expect that she was still asking for trouble!"

Medusa suddenly lost interest, and returned to the bow in a dispirited manner.

The boat to the Poseidon Palace is still going on.

Through the door, there is also a magic projection around the driving position.

Oort felt something strange, and the sky seemed to be getting dark gradually.

"It's strange, it's only noon, why is there such a situation, or is it a rare storm?"

Oort focused on two things and began to explore the surrounding situation.

As expected, there was a dark cloud above their boat, which blocked the sunlight in the sky.

Less than ten meters away from the back of the boat, the sun was still shining brightly, but their current location was gloomy.

The atmosphere became weird, and Oort's eyebrows kept jumping.

This is not a good sign!

"Medusa, we may need to take a detour. It is not wise to force through here."

Medusa at the bow did not respond for a long time, which made Oort a little confused.

What's going on here?

"Oort, I think you need to come out and see for yourself."

Medusa's voice trembled a little. The last time I heard her speak in such a tone was when she was in the Invisible Island.

Oort immediately stopped driving the boat and rushed to the door.

"Medusa, what are you doing..."

His question was answered the moment he walked out of the room.

The sea water directly in front of him was churning for some reason.

The once blue water was constantly bubbling, and the color gradually turned pale.

Oort took a closer look, where the sea water turned white.

The sea is full of corpses left by dead fish!

After the school of fish dies, the white belly turns over, creating the illusion that the surface of the water has turned white.

Suddenly the atmosphere became more subtle.

But Oort understands that none of this is the reason for Medusa's current state.

Because above the churning sea water, Oort saw a hazy phantom.

He will never forget, this familiar appearance, the black veil on his face!

Oort once saw a portrait of this phantom next to his teacher Circe.

Goddess of magic, Hecate!

But, hasn't Hecate been dead for nearly a thousand years?

Why does her phantom appear in this place?

And seeing her old friend, it's no wonder that Medusa behaved so flustered.

"I feel that it is necessary to move on and enter the depths of this storm."

<

Surrounded by mysterious and treacherous environments, strangely dead fish schools.

These all indicate that something bad is definitely happening ahead!

Leaving should be a wise choice.

"I understand, since Hecate is involved, there is really no reason to escape."

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If you do not face difficulties, you will never get the truth.

Coincidentally, this goddess Hecate also has extraordinary significance for Oort.

According to what he learned from Circe, the reason why Circe was willing to accept disciples was also because of Hecate's last wish.

"Since the ancestor gave me the opportunity to meet the teacher, no matter what difficulties are waiting for us ahead, we will go this time! Are you right, Medusa?"

"Well, but before that, I still want to make a request, no, it should be a request." Medusa carried the sword of Hepal to her shoulder.

"There is a contract between us, so there is nothing we can't say."

"Next time, before departure, don't say anything else, there will be absolutely no danger if the road ahead is unobstructed!"

Ort was taken aback.

Did I say that?

It seems that I really said it!

He looked at the weird scene around him, and complained, "I shouldn't have set up this Flag!"

[WEB] 100. Give your life to your gods!

Oort and Medusa decided to move on, explore the sea area where the storm is about to occur, and prepare to find out what kind of secrets lie inside.

Almost at the same time, Hecate's phantom turned around and slowly drifted toward the depths.

The two looked at each other and followed immediately.

The boat slowed down, keeping an appropriate distance from the floating phantom.

As the exploration deepened, the surrounding sky became darker and darker.

Medusa whispered to Oort in the room: "The closer you get to that phantom, the more and more things are wrong here."

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