Although the hand on his head felt a little comfortable to touch him, he still didn't dare to move at all. He could bypass Poseidon's horse and go directly behind him, no matter which god it was!

"That's it!"

The god behind him clapped her hands happily, and she finally straightened Sidika's unkempt hair.

"You...you're happy..."

Hidega stared stiffly at the white horse, but at the moment it was eating grass leisurely with a golden-horned deer.

Brother, your race is wrong!

Oh, yes, here is Greek mythology, and the [love] of interracial races is as common as breathing.

"Your skin is really white, and so is your hair, eh..." She bent down as if she had found something.

In an instant, the snow-white hair blocked Sidika's vision, and the faint fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose, and the back of his head seemed to have touched something soft.

dare not move! ! !

"That's it... So it is, you have blessings on you, but... it seems that it is not just a blessing."

Siddija froze in his heart, could it be that he was cursed by those two guys?

Seemingly seeing Siddija's panic, she patted Siddija's head gently.

"Don't worry, I have already removed the positioning for you."

More than a curse!

Those two guys actually really planned to hold him forever!

If it weren't for this kind goddess, he might have been arrested while he was sleeping.

"I'm very sorry..."

Hidega turned around with a moved face and wanted to thank the goddess who had seen the injustice on the road, but she bumped into a piece of white flowers head-on.

"Hehe, it's a little itchy..."

The goddess didn't care about Sidgar's disrespectful behavior, but laughed while holding Sidgar's head.

Feeling... cold for the most part...

PS plus more, for the sake of the blade

Chapter 5 God Bet

"Artemis... your lord?"

Atalanta, who was holding the rope, looked at Artemis who was holding Hidega in a dull manner, and her head crashed for a while.

"Wait a moment……"

In order to prevent Atalanta from strangling herself with the rope in her hand, Hidega struggled and stretched out her hand in Atalanta's direction.

But Atalanta walked towards Sidika and Artemis with a dull face as if she couldn't hear Siddija's voice, and kept pulling the rope in her hands.

"Gu..."

Siddija swallowed, he had a hunch that the rope would definitely grab his neck later.

"Ah, long time no see Atalanta." However, Artemis did not notice Atalanta's abnormality, but greeted kindly.

Apparently Artemis' voice was more useful than Hidega's. Atalanta immediately woke up and let go of the rope in her hand, but before Hidega could breathe, Atalanta was caught by Atalanta. He threw it out of Artemis's arms with an over-the-shoulder throw and hit the ground heavily.

"I……"

Hidega clutched her shoulders with an aggrieved face and climbed to the side of the white horse, for fear that Atalanta would give him another shot.

"Lord Artemis, although this guy has very white skin, he is undoubtedly a man!" Atalanta pointed at Siddija anxiously.

"Well, I know, but this child is my follower like you," Artemis patted Atalanta's head.

"Huh?" Atalanta was stunned.

How can a man... make that oath?

"That... I offered my tribute very devoutly," Sidika raised her hand weakly.

After all, the other party is Zeus's most beloved daughter. The power in his hand is second only to the queen of heaven, and he seems to have a strong desire for revenge. If he forgets her when he presents the tribute, a wild boar may knock him into the sky one day. .

After all, a famous big wild boar is because a king forgot Artemis when he was worshipping, and as a result, people were upset and threw a wild boar over.

"Well, I'm very happy," Artemis nodded happily.

Hidega breathed a sigh of relief.

Just be happy, ma'am.

"Damn, stinky man!" Atalanta glared at Siddija unhappily.

"You must get along well," Artemis patted Atalanta's head.

"If it's your wish..." Atalanta lowered her head helplessly after struggling for a while.

find a chance...

"No, I'll leave right away, um, I won't stay for one more second!" Sidika grabbed the rope that Atalante had thrown on the ground with a look of panic, turned her head and rode on the white horse, "The horse Please go to the Caucasus Mountains as fast as you can!"

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