Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

And he will die miserably!

"Brother Julu."

Meleager, who was covered in bandages, took a deep breath.

"Why don't you take me and run with you? I'm afraid... we won't be able to go back when it gets dark later!"

What, are you afraid now?

The giant deer Actaeon looked at him with contempt.

"No need." Then, feeling the breath, he raised his head and looked at Actaeon in the distance, and replied: "Because he is here."

What kind of appearance is that?

Falling from the stars at night, sitting on a white Pegasus, appearing at the last second in the most handsome way?

There is no doubt that this is the most ideal and most likely scenario.

Although this will draw the full force, Atalanta's hatred at this time is all.

After all, the wind tonight is really a bit cold for Atalanta.

But the fact is that when the promise appeared, Atalanta was stunned, and even the resentment accumulated in her heart disappeared at that moment.

Because the promise did not sit on the Pegasus, but on the golden-horned deer of the moon god Artemis... No, to be precise, it was rescued by the golden-horned deer and carried on its back at the fastest speed. A bumpy ride.

The black hair that had been fixed by Athena's silver wire was now extremely messy.

The whole body was covered with dust and even had some colors on it, making him look very embarrassed.

I almost foamed at the mouth.

Atalanta looked at this scene in astonishment. After all, ever since she met Nuoyan, she had never seen him look so ruined.

So she watched blankly as the golden-horned deer brought the promise and held it in front of her.

But Haoxuan stabilized his dizziness and kept the promise that he didn't spit out. When he looked at Atalanta in front of him, the first thing he said was: "Atalanta, you know, the so-called goddess, really. .....I’m very jealous!”

Especially the goddess behind you!

Chapter 111: Put the leaves on the stake, and the gods will witness the marriage (7.k)

"Noble and ancient goddess of the night, Nyx, what do you want from me?"

Day, in fact it should have dawned more than ten minutes ago.

But just as the sun god Helios drove a sun chariot pulled by four flaming horses, he opened the heavy temple door and prepared to let the sun illuminate the world.

Nyx, the goddess of the night, came to him and retained him with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that a child hopes that today's night can last longer."

The goddess, clothed in night and star-studded clothes, replied to him: "So Helios, the sun god, could you please let your sun rise later today?"

"This..." Sun God Helios hesitated.

"It doesn't take long." Seeing this, the goddess of the night continued to chuckle and said: "Just half an hour later than usual, that's enough."

Hearing this, Sun God Helios immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If that's all, then of course there is no problem.

I would venture to ask, the child who makes you want the sun to rise later is..."

"His name is Nuoyan." The goddess of the night said, "A very interesting child."

now,

A natural paradise, on the plains outside Arcadia.

The night has not left yet, in the last moment before the night is over.

The promise finally came to Atalanta.

Looking at the embarrassed Promise in front of her, recalling what he had just said about gods being jealous, the confused Atalanta was about to continue asking.

"Forget it, it's all a trivial matter." He shook his head and made a promise, lightly interrupting Atalanta's confusion, and looked at her with his clear emerald eyes as always.

"The time hasn't come yet, after all, it's not daylight yet, right Atalanta."

Her hair was a little messy, her clothes were a little tattered, and there was even a little bit of paint on her body.

But even so, in Atalanta's eyes, he was still very good-looking.

"Then, this distinguished Miss Hunter, are you willing to give the person standing in front of you now, who is almost late, a chance to make amends?"

"Will you... accept my challenge?"

When Nuoyan said these words, a shooting star fell from the stars in the sky.

Under the surprised eyes of those onlookers,

The falling silver meteor spread its silver wings beside Nuoyan, revealing that handsome and artistic body.

Pegasus, the Pegasus who returned to Nuoyan, looked at him with an innocent face, saying that he would not take the blame.

After all, during this period of time, the Moon Goddess Artemis aimed all her arrows at it, who would dare to fly down!

Atalanta did not answer immediately. She looked at Nuoyan quietly for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, took out a small rope from her body, put it next to Nuoyan, and tied up his messy hair again. .

"Actually, you don't need to come." Atalanta said calmly: "I have already taken care of it."

Her father, Iasos, the king of the kingdom here, had already compromised.

"No, I must come."

Standing, letting her tie up her hair, he replied to her: "Because fate cannot be avoided, I must come to help you rewrite it."

Just like the hunting sacrifice of Artemis, the goddess of the moon, rewrote the future of Actaeon and Meleager.

Atalanta had seen how Nuoyan rewrote his fate, but he didn't understand that he was the only one in the world who could shake the future seen by Clotho, the goddess of fate.

"How to rewrite it and defeat me in the next game?" Atalanta glanced at him with his holy blue eyes.

"Yes, that's right." Nuoyan also said frankly, smiling and replied.

"...... I don't think I will lose." Atalanta glanced at Pegasus next to him and said, "Don't forget that we have already competed once in Calydon, and the result is that you lost."

Hearing this, Pegasus immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

It was obviously that Nuoyan was too weak, otherwise how could he not run faster than you!

"Brother Ma is indeed not good enough." Nuoyan nodded in agreement.

"Chi?!" Pegasus looked at Nuoyan in disbelief.

What do you mean I can't do it? It's obviously you who can't do it, you who can't even beat a little girl!

"So this time, I will run with you."

When Nuoyan said this, Atalanta's hair was tied up, so she took two steps back and looked at Nuoyan who was speaking to her seriously with some doubt.

"This time, the gods will witness the race, and I will not borrow any power from the gods to win faster than you... Atalanta, this time I will make you lose with conviction!"

When Nuoyan said this, Pegasus stopped calling and stared at him.

Even the gods who were looking at this place couldn't help but blink.

Are you serious?

Atalanta is very fast. Let's put it this way. In this era, there is only one person who can really compete with her in speed, and that is Hercules.

So,

Snap!

"Why did you hit me all of a sudden!"

Nuoyan hugged his head and looked at Atalanta in front of him with wide eyes.

"Although you are serious, but... I'm sorry."

As she said this, Atalanta looked up and down at Nuoyan in front of her. This ancient Greek god, whether in the eyes of gods or heroes, is recognized as the weakest guy.

"Do you know that what you said really makes people feel that you are despising the other party, so you really deserve a beating."

Hearing this, Nuoyan didn't react at first, until he heard Tianma beside him laughing, and then he realized that Atalanta was trying to say that he was a weak chicken.

So Nuoyan got angry.

Although it is true, even if it is true, you are not allowed to say it!

The angry Nuoyan was about to protest to Atalanta, but when he looked at her, Nuoyan was stunned again.

And at this moment, not only Nuoyan was stunned, but all the onlookers around, the wounded who came here to watch the fun or challenged Atalanta, and her father, were stunned at this time.

Because Atalanta laughed.

Under the moonlight that had not yet faded, she was as beautiful as a real goddess when she smiled at this moment.

"Surprised, right?"

In the distance, Meleager, who was bandaged with the deer Actaeon, looked at Atalanta who was smiling, and then looked at the sluggish crowd.

With a slightly helpless tone, he said: "This is her true face. What you and I see is just the surface."

"Okay, I promise you."

Then, Atalanta replied to Nuoyan.

"Come and chase me, I will do my best... Even if I know you are going to change my fate, I will never lose to you on purpose."

"Ah." Nuoyan also smiled and said to her seriously: "I will catch up with your Atalanta, because I promised you that I will definitely change your fate!"

When the two said this, the competition will be held under the witness of the gods.

The late sun finally replaced the night.

It was dawn,

The morning light of dawn shone in an instant, and Nuoyan and Atalanta came to the side of the three-foot wooden stake.

The crowd looked at this scene from afar, looking at the Pegasus who folded his wings and quietly accompanied Nuoyan.

"I seem to know who he is."

Someone suddenly said.

"Coincidentally, I also thought of it... And if it is him, everything is reasonable. I think the person she is really waiting for has actually been him all along, right?"

Another person took over and sighed.

So some people gradually came back to their senses, while others were still confused, so an elegant bard in casual clothes, with yellow-orange hair and orange eyes suddenly appeared in the crowd.

He smiled, played the melody, and sang the legend about him.

The reason why Atalanta is so famous now is because she participated in the hunting sacrifice of the moon goddess Artemis, the falling meteor, the wild boar of Calydon, and the crusade against the monster Chimera.

These legends made Atalanta famous.

And who is the real protagonist in these stories?

"A follower of Queen Hera, a student of Centaur Sage Chiron, a hero chosen by the goddess of wisdom, a person who seeks the Golden Fleece Trial from the gods - Nuoyan!"

This is a very simple answer.

In fact, when Pegasus fell, many people thought so, but it was denied by most people in their hearts because...

"Is he really Nuoyan, the legendary hero?!"

In the crowd, there was a shocked person who said what almost everyone wanted to say in their hearts: "But, he looks... obviously very weak!"

Although the embarrassment at this time still could not cover up the artistic atmosphere of the poet and painter in Nuoyan, there was no feeling of a hero standing tall and upright.

So even if Nuoyan rode a Pegasus everywhere, at first glance, probably no one would associate him with a hero.

Hard, Nuoyan only felt that his fist was hard.

He tilted his head angrily and looked at the exclaiming crowd not far away.

What are you shouting, what are you shouting, don't you know to speak softly, you are afraid that I can't hear it, right? !

"Then let's start." Atalanta on the side naturally heard it as well, so she smiled and said to Nuoyan: "Great hero."

Nuoyan looked at Atalanta expressionlessly, and then in front of her, he took out the small notebook he carried with him from his body, took the paintbrush from the sky, and added a stroke on it.