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

"Well... to put it simply, I compete with the goddess Erato. If I win, I can take the Argonauts to pass the siren test, right?"

Nuoyan then thought about it and quickly understood the situation.

Anyway, in the past two years, I have gotten used to taking trials, completing trials, gaining reputation, and making promises.

Although the reputation is stuck at a certain stage and it is difficult to increase it, as long as it passes by, it will definitely leave traces, and when the Golden Fleece adventure is over, it can be settled together.

"It's said to be a trial, but it's closer to an assessment."

Erato tilted his head and said subconsciously: "After all, even if your piano sound is not better than mine this time, just for your paintings, we will definitely share a part of the priesthood..."

Before Erato could finish speaking, Apollo covered his mouth.

Looking at the struggling goddess in front of him, and then at Apollo who was smiling at him, Nuoyan blinked.

God, job?

"Well, in short, Erato wants to compete with you, and as long as you win, the muses will recognize you, and Erato will give you a gift."

Erato looked at Apollo with wide eyes.

When did I say I would give a gift?

Apollo glared at Erato.

As for your behavior just now, you couldn't help asking for promises. If you didn't leave something behind, do you believe that you would have taken two arrows from a certain goddess as soon as you left him?

Not to mention that if you talk too much, many guys will probably want to chat with you later!

Then Apollo let go of Erato, who suddenly fell to the ground. He touched the non-existent tears on his face and said: "Cry, cry, cry, you are so bullying the gods, everyone is so stingy, why don't I just stick with you?" After a while, I asked for a golden apple and a gift.”

"Well, that goddess Erato, actually I don't need a gift..." Before Nuoyan finished speaking, Erato stood up with a flash.

Pointing at the promise, he said unhappily: "Okay, if I, a goddess, give you a gift and you still don't want it, are you looking down on my artistic goddess... Although your painting is very good, and the piano seems to be very good too, But do you look down on me?"

With that said, she hugged Pegasus and complained.

Pegasus actually comforted her with his wings.

"Then...I accept?"

As soon as Nuoyan finished speaking, Erato immediately let go of Tianma, put his hands on his hips and said to Nuoyan: "What do you mean by this? You think you will definitely get my gift and you will definitely win me, right?

I'm the muse, the goddess of art. I've defeated the sirens. It's awesome! "

...Ah, this goddess is so noisy.

Just when Nuoyan subconsciously came up with this idea, he saw Apollo smiling apologetically at him.

Then,

"Oh, I don't care. I have to give you golden apples and gifts. What a loss!"

After finishing his words, before Nuoyan could respond, Erato hugged him again.

"Come on, let me rub it, um... Sure enough, Nuoyan, you have a nice smell, hehe, I really want to take it home and keep it.

Oops, I understand, I just don’t want to rob you. Stop looking at me as if you’re trying to kill someone. I can just post it... You can’t even post it, you’re stingy! "

Erato murmured, and then let go of his promise. His eyes looked very resentful, as if he had been abandoned.

"Ahem, stop making trouble and let the game begin."

Apollo looked on and shook his head helplessly.

He felt in his heart that this goddess was really brave, and he didn't even dare to do this.

"Well, let's compete." Nuoyan nodded quickly.

This goddess was too lively. He found that he was so good at dealing with the goddess's existence that he couldn't handle it.

Then Nuoyan originally thought that the referee would be Apollo, but it turned out...

"Then let's get started."

An indifferent voice sounded, and all the sirens gathered in the shallows of the island looked at Erato with hatred.

Seeing this, the goddess not only did not panic, but even deliberately played with the wreath on her head, and looked at them provocatively with Apollo beside her.

Huh, what a bunch of defeated men!

At this moment, Nuoyan even felt cuter than Erato and the moon god Artemis.

"Ah, I'm so angry. Although I don't know who this child of yours is, I beg you, you must defeat her!"

"That's right, this goddess is so irritating. That's why we challenged her in the first place, so I beg you to win!"

"You have to win, my lovely little brother. If you win, we will stay by your side in the future, serve you, and be at your disposal!"

Such as warming the bed for Nuo Yan, singing songs, and acting as a maid for Nuo Yan, I felt ashamed when I heard Nuo Yan.

"You are still warming the bed, you are not as cute as me. If I lose, I will go alone. You are not worthy at all!" Erato made a face at the sirens.

When the siren, who was charming and graceful, heard this, she had no time to get angry.

"No, this can't be done!" The panicked promise was spoken subconsciously.

Goddess Erato looked at Nuoyan in disbelief.

The sirens on the side were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Erato, you are actually disliked!"

"Erato, I can laugh at you for a hundred years, and I will tell you every time I meet someone in the future!"

"Little brother, I have decided, no matter whether you can win or not, I will be yours from now on. I will warm your bed tonight..."

brush--!

The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air passed by his ears, and Nuoyan watched the last Siren who spoke was shot on a big tree nearby.

Although she was not dead, she could not move.

So the scene suddenly became unusually quiet.

"...... Let's compete."

Apollo said tiredly.

He felt that he should not take this job, and said that he could take this opportunity to improve Nuoyan's favor...

No wonder Hermes kept encouraging me to go up, while he ran fast!

Apollo gritted his teeth and decided that this matter was over. He must hunt Hermes hard when he returned!

When this arrow came, everyone was quiet.

Then Nuoyan took out the golden lyre from the light, and Erato took out a harp as tall as a human and sat aside.

And when Erato gently touched the harp, her expression and temperament changed drastically, elegant and literary.

This is the real goddess of art.

Then, when the sound of the harp sounded, Nuoyan knew that he had lost.

If it were Orpheus, with this golden lyre, he might really be able to defeat the goddess of art. After all, even without the help of the artifact, his lyre has the divine art of making stones and plants cry and be happy.

But Nuoyan is still a little bit behind in this aspect.

But just when Nuoyan thought he was going to lose, the heavenly voice suddenly sounded and accompanied him, which saved the losing situation in an instant.

The Sirens who wanted to defeat the goddess of art saw that Nuoyan was about to lose, and reluctantly helped him.

So Nuoyan, who was stunned, immediately changed the rhythm.

So under their voices and Nuoyan's lyre, even the sea that kept flowing seemed to be still and listened attentively.

So...

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count!"

He put his hand down from the strings, and in an instant, he saw that the goddess of art had broken the spell, and pointed at the Sirens who were excitedly killing each other and applauding and celebrating, and said: "You are cheating, this is cheating!"

Hearing this, Nuoyan had not yet had time to speak.

Apollo smiled and spoke first, saying, "But, you didn't say from the beginning that the Sirens were not allowed to help."

Erato was dumbfounded.

She looked at Apollo, and then at Nuoyan, who looked innocent.

She wasn't really stupid, so she reacted naturally.

"No, how dare you to plot against me, an art goddess?!"

Apollo smiled even more beautifully, and said to Erato: "Erato, don't say anything nonsense, everything is obviously according to your request, it's you who always wanted to compete with Nuoyan, and we also fulfilled your wish."

Erato stopped talking, she was autistic.

Then watching the laughter spread across the island, the Sirens were crazy with joy, and the trembling Erato turned sideways to look at Nuoyan, her eyes rolling.

As if she thought of something, her eyes lit up and she was no longer autistic, but happy.

She came to Nuoyan in three jumps and two jumps, wiped some sea water as tears, showed a pitiful expression, and said to the speechless Nuoyan: "Okay, you win, I lose, I will give you a gift... But I don't seem to have anything to show off, and my harp is not as good as Apollo's.

And I see you have everything, so in this case..."

As she said, Erato, pretending to be shy, covered her face and exposed her eyes, and said to Nuoyan with great expectation: "I will give myself to you, okay, I will warm your bed and be your maid!"

... If you can't take her home, he will take her home, right!

The Siren who was shot on the tree and didn't struggle to get down heard the words, and shouted loudly on the side, it was obviously her who did it first.

"Well, no need."

Nuoyan was embarrassed. Without waiting for Erato to speak, he hurriedly said: "Goddess Erato, just the wreath on your head will do, that will do!"

Erato then repeatedly confirmed Nuoyan several times. Seeing Nuoyan's unusually firm attitude, he unhappily threw the wreath to Nuoyan.

Then, under another round of crazy laughter from the Sirens, he squatted aside and drew circles.

"Don't worry." Apollo said helplessly to Nuoyan: "She will recover soon."

After the words fell, not to mention others, even Pegasus nodded aside.

So Nuoyan, who was relieved, handed the wreath to the Sirens aside.

When the Sirens realized what Nuoyan meant, they were stunned for a moment, looking at the wreath made of their wings, and then looking at the smiling Nuoyan.

"This is what you deserve. Without you, I can't defeat the goddess Erato."

After saying that, Nuoyan thought for a moment and said, "But I have one request, that is, from now on, you can no longer attack any innocent person passing by."

Nuoyan returned the lost wings to the Sirens, and returned to the ship when the Argo arrived, waved to them, left here, and continued to move forward in the next direction.

"What a pity."

Erato gritted her teeth and watched Nuoyan leave unwillingly, saying, "If I had known earlier, I would have been tougher and directly served as his maid to warm his bed!"

After she finished speaking, the Sirens on the side nodded collectively.

The Siren who was shot on the ancient tree rolled her eyes. Didn't they all think so? Why did they only shoot her?

Chapter 138 The Marriage of the Goddess Thetis (4k)

In more than a week, the heroes of the Argo experienced many things.

For example, separation.

Hermes, the messenger of the gods, arrived and brought Zeus' oracle to Hercules, so he left and went to the tribe of female warriors, Amazon.

According to legend, the female warriors of Amazon are the daughters of the god of war Ares, so they believe in war and are born warriors.

They will look for excellent "seeds" everywhere on the Greek mainland to combine. If the child is a boy, he will be abandoned and left to perish on his own. If it is a girl, she will be a natural warrior and taken back to raise.

And perhaps because of the blood of Ares, every female Amazon warrior looks very beautiful, with blonde hair, blue eyes and a slim height.

Therefore, in ancient Greek mythology, it is a thing worth showing off to have an Amazon as a wife, after all, it means that the female warrior recognizes your excellence.

"Although I can't go with you, but Nuoyan, I promise you that when you reach the end, I will come, because I will never miss that moment."

Before separation, Hercules said to Nuoyan.

In response to this, Jason on the side protested that he was the real captain of the Argo. Although you were all hired by Nuoyan, you should at least give him some face!