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Chapter 38 The Envious Witch of the Age of Gods

It fell as if the whole ocean had been baptized by Zeus's thunderbolt, Medea put a shield on the outside of the ship to keep everyone safe, and even then they seemed to be shaken in a container Water is rolling around inside the protective cover.

After finally regaining her composure, Medea drooped on the mast in a very strange posture, like a quilt being dried.

She jumped down from the mast, and using the witch's technique, she grew a pair of wings beside her feet and flew in the air before landing.

She looked at her husband quietly, and he stared at her without repentance.

"Why?" she asked, "It didn't hurt you, and it won't do it again."

"Our crew." Jason said, the crew on the ship who had been brought back to life by Medea's song helped each other to stand up and packed up the things on the ground. Several people were ready to dive. Decided to take the spoils of this victory from the giant.

The whole body of a phantom species is a treasure to human beings, and a giant is like a treasure mountain. Its body parts can be sold at a price that is more precious than gems in the market, and can also be used to arm itself.

"We will soon be able to replace our weapons," said several, who looked even more shameful than the giants who had previously attacked them.

"Our crew suffered losses, and according to the rules it paid for itself."

This rule is disgusting.

Medea shook her head vigorously a few times. On the edge of the ship, the crew had already jumped into the sea, preparing to dive to the deepest point to dismember the giant. "We're pressed for time. Hurry up." There were smiles on their faces.

Everyone looked at Medea with gentle expressions, but her expression was much more broken than before.

Her lips squirmed slightly, wanting to say something, but before she could say it, Pollux, who was fully revived, came over and stabbed the sword straight into the captain's chest, and she blocked the sword with her palm.

The tip of the sword shone coldly, it was extremely sharp, like a breeze would be torn in two, but it still stopped at an extremely small distance in front of Medea's hand, and did not stab her at all. .

Pollux looked at her.

"I love you, I love you." Medea shook her head, explaining to herself to protect him from Pollux's sword, and he just stared at her in anticipation of this behavior .

She ran back to the cabin, she did not come out that night.

"God, why did you make me fall in love with such a person?"

"I'm dizzy, is he giving me pua?"

In the small room, she chattered with the system.

In this world, the characters played by Medea herself are only those of Colchis, and the rest are like intelligent NPCs whose system runs automatically according to the algorithm. You won't feel a little guilty when you use it - when you play the game and kill the NPC to do the task, do you still have to die to atone for it?

But her own friendly NPC and enemy NPC are completely different things, the giant is summoned by herself.

"Now the person who killed me is still here to pluck my wool. Is he playing with me?"

"What on earth is he thinking? After living in this world for a long time, he thinks that girls in this world should be the type of three obedience and four virtues? Crazy."

"...I have to teach him a lesson."

Muttered Medea, the magic in her hands was constantly changing, and each change heralded some unfortunate future.

The Argo stayed an extra day to recover the giant's body.

Of course it can’t be salvaged, even with a trailer as big as the world’s largest mountain, it can’t be lifted from the bottom of the sea. They can only do their best to pick up parts that are at least three times their own body size and dismember them.

When every part was put on the boat, the boat sank a centimeter heavily, and they, like hyenas tearing pieces of meat from wild beasts, tirelessly went down to the sea again and again, taking far away from the giants. more than they need.

When they finally sailed, because the things they carried were so heavy, they had to drop the gifts made of silk and flowers that they had prepared for their wives and children one by one to lighten the load.

Medea just stood there and watched the whole process. She has no hostility towards giants. In terms of blood, these phantom species are even closer to her essence than humans. When she was in Colchis before, she was the only one who was the guardian of the giants. Wooly dragons are great friends.

Seeing them dismembering it like this now, she didn't look angry.

Neither Pollux nor Castor siblings went to take part in the trophies. Some people admired their bravery in battle. When the iron was thrown towards them from a distance, Castor reached out and caught it, wrinkled. Frowning, ready to throw away.

But before that, Medea came towards him, gently holding his wrist as if pleading.

"Throw it away," she said, "don't hold this."

Castor took one look at her, and did as he said without saying anything.

After finishing it, I turned around, with a cold and proud expression, "Why?"

The reason why the giant can be killed is precisely because of Medea's poison.They didn't know what happened there, they only knew that victory was already doomed when the two came down.The giant's whole body was covered with the color of Medea's poison, but she was not happy to see her.They knew that this was the captain's proud scheme, and felt that it was too shameful to deceive a young girl like this.

Medea just shook her head and said, "Don't do that." She also looked at Pollux pleadingly.

Pollux watched her, and her voice sounded like a sword being snapped at the strings of a lyre.

"I'll throw it away. I know it's demeaning to do so...but why do you think so?"

"Don't take it... because you will die."

"will die."

This sentence made both of them startled. Medea stared at the iron block that was thrown far away. The giant's rune on it had dimmed, but it was not completely extinguished, and it was still glowing with Medea's poison. Light purple in color, a little damp to the touch, as if still flowing.

"My poison will not lose its potency so soon, nor will it lose its ability to inflict pain until man ceases to be active on the earth. For that is what it was made for, and that is Its [root], this is what the gods promised me."

"Therefore I cannot prevent the death of the giant. But if they take the giant's body, they will have the same fate as the giant."

The reaction to this sentence was obvious, Castor lowered his eyes and stroked the hilt of the sword again and again, Pollux smiled, and she put her lips to Medea's ear.

"Then why didn't you say it?"

"Speak out..." Medea looked at her blankly, "Why did you say it?"

She doesn't look out for revenge.But simply puzzled.

"I mean...well." Pollux calmed down, "Is this your husband's subordinate?"

She didn't say that you and them are all friends, because you are indeed not so familiar. Medea never came out at the banquet a few days ago. If she hadn't forced them to swear, as early as the first time they encountered danger, These heroes would drive her to sea, and leave her alone in the savage's native land.

"This is your husband's subordinates. If you can protect them, he may be very happy."

Medea nodded vaguely.

"I have protected them. At my husband's request, I fought off the giant." She paused slightly. "He told me that the giant must die, even if it can't hurt them, because He killed the crew, so by the rules it should pay for itself."

"Then follow the rules." She looked calm, showing her new knowledge.

"These people also died for giants, isn't it very reasonable?"

"…Hahaha."

Sensing a completely different part of the girl, Pollux couldn't help but kiss her side face while laughing.He also took Castor's hand and put it on Medea's.The latter struggled a few times not to participate in this kind of child's nonsense, and he stopped resisting if he failed to struggle, and let his sister grab his hand and slide it on the back of Medea's hand.

"You're right." There was a bit of sarcasm in his eyebrows and eyes, "It's really reasonable."

The hands of the three people are covered together, and they look a little close from a distance.

They shared secrets that could not be shared, and were the only accomplices on this ship.

[It's a script by Shuangwen...but your poison is chronic, right? 】

Unlike the poison clothes that Medea put on Jason's new wife in the original script, this time the poison did not happen on the spot, otherwise the heroes would have been screaming and swallowed by the flames.

"Of course it didn't happen on the spot. I still need them to fight the long journey for me and take me to Greece. How can I die here."

[If that's the case...it doesn't seem to be of any use. 】

"Hmm... this. It's not as simple as □□. Heroes have lived in war. It is very common to laugh today and die tomorrow. It seems quite boring if they are only aging gradually."

"That's why I have prepared what is necessary to stir up the atmosphere - the poison of fate!"

"It will gradually lead people to misfortune and make their future rich and colorful. Maybe before they die, the situation at that time is probably very lonely, unaccompanied, calling for help everywhere but no one can hear. At that time, I said Maybe it will remind of that poor giant."

"This is me. Medea's revenge on them."

【…It sounds like your husband is still in no pain. 】

"Oh, how is it possible, his revenge is yet to come."

She smiled.

"His purpose, I'm not talking about Dostoevsky, but the individual Jason he possesses. Is his purpose just to defeat his uncle to win the throne and become a king who can make all the people smile? .”

【more or less. 】

"So." She smiled.

"As a 14-year-old young wife, a lovely and loving wife, I have to add fire to him."

It will make you burn to the end of hell.

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