Qi Wuce, who was holding Artemis and falling into the gentle countryside, seemed to remember that there were still people watching on the side, although he still had his hands on Artemis's slender waist, but his expression had begun to become serious.

"Then, Your Highness Medea, can you continue to lend me your magic workshop now?"

"Huh?!" Her face was slightly red, and Medea didn't know what she was thinking.

"Ahh My dear! Don't get hooked up with other vixens! Artemis exclaimed.

Alas! Sighing inwardly, Artemis is good at everything, but the fact that he can't tolerate sand in his eyes will never let any female creature approach him makes Qi Wuce quite a headache, but he can't persuade him.

Don't make a big deal! Qi Wuce had to pray silently in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Artemis' bowstring made a pleasant sound, which frightened Qi Wuce a lot, and without thinking much about it, Qi Wuce hugged Artemis tightly with both hands, and hugged the longbow that was about to touch the longbow floating beside him.

A masculine aura that only belongs to men rushed to his face, and Qi Wuce's actions made Artemis feel fascinated, and he fell directly into Qi Wuce's arms, like a quiet cat.

At this time, Artemis didn't want to think about anything more, just a warm hug had already made her fall into the sweet tenderness of the country, knowing that this was the first time she had been so close since she won the bet with Qi Wuce.

The quiet Artemis showed no signs of continuing to riot, which made Qi Wuce breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time his eyes began to look at Medea.

Medea nodded as if she understood, and then quickly turned around and left the temple of Hecate, leaving Artemis and Qi Wuce who were still warm.

Seeing that Medea understood her meaning and left the temple, Qi Wuce breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the hands that held Artemis tightly were also released.

Moving back a step or two, Qi Wuce once again opened the distance between himself and Artemis, at least until he met Enqidu, he would never have any more thoughts of finding a woman, Artemis's kindness, he could only regret it cruelly refused.

Leaving the warm embrace, Artemis, who suddenly couldn't react for a while, was stunned in place, and stretched out his hands towards Qi Wuru, looking like "I want to hug".

This scene suddenly made Qi Wuru's head grow a few times, how on earth should he shake off this sticky and sweet kraft candy?

The days went on as usual, even with Artemis such a high-end and high-grade right arm pendant, Qi Wuce had to continue to study the take-off and landing spirit technique day and night, and the thought of goodbye Enqidu was already like a weed, quickly overgrown with his every thought.

There was no way Hekate could have helped him with his magic studies anymore, after all, he had put others in a bad position. Since Hecate can't do it, then with Medea's magic attainments and her unique magical talent, it is not impossible to barely pull it to fight.

Magic is not something that can be reached behind closed doors to reach the pinnacle, brainstorming is the king, especially the modification of the Heroic Spirit Summoning Technique, this kind of big magic has touched the world's most cutting-edge power collective, without the premise of a broken cup of black mud, the difficulty of modification is self-evident.

With Qi Wu's intelligence, even if the research on the modification of the technique has reached the point where it is close to the final stage, it will not be possible to complete the research completely without two or three years.

And most of the time wasted in this will be wasted on some basic work, and if there is a person who is proficient in basic magic to help, it will greatly shorten the research time of this research.

At this time, Medea was the best candidate for Qi Wuce's assistant.

After Qi Wuce deliberately revealed his magic research topic, it was no surprise that Medea, who had no resistance to advanced magic at all, accepted the invitation.

Thus, the prelude to Medea's helpless and gradual feelings for alignment began. After Qi Wuce inadvertently overturned all the suspicions in Medea's heart, coupled with her gentle words and deeds, her unfathomable magic attainments and handsome appearance, the heart of Medea, who often lives in the depths, has been deeply imprinted with Qi Wuce's shadow.

The picture returns to the present Colchis, lying on the ground Iason, still unconscious, Qi Wuce looks into an unknown reverie, his face is sometimes sad, sometimes sweet.

In short, no matter what expression Medea showed on her face, it could only make Qi Wuce feel a big head for a while, because no matter what Medea was thinking, it couldn't be separated from him.

He was burdened with too many feelings, and most of the time he chose to escape, and when Artemis traveled to the future through the technique, Qi Wuce's heart did not lack a sense of relaxation.

His ultimate goal must be to seize Valhalla, and each of his lovers must not be trapped in the cage of an ethereal so-called "Valhalla".

Just like his attitude towards Enkidu and Artemis, for Enkidu he could not hesitate to slaughter the entire Sumerian god line, and for Artemis he could also use almost all of the existing forces against the powerful Olympus. Valhalla! He will not let it go, and Enkidu will eventually return to him again.

I said...... Gentle and lovely Miss Medea! Shouldn't you have woken up from a beautiful dream? You must know that it is still broad daylight...... "Based on the fantasy ability of an adolescent girl, Qi Wuce had to interrupt Medea's conjecture with words, but there is still an Iasong waiting for him to deal with it.

"Hmm!" With an exclamation, Medea woke up from her thoughts, and looked at Qi Wuru, who was holding her forehead with a helpless expression, and her little face suddenly turned red like a cooked prawn.

"Hug ...... I'm sorry! Lord Qi Wuce! ”

"Hey, hey, hey! I've already said that we are old acquaintances, although we can't be called brothers, but we don't have to speak so strictly, right? ”

"Yes! Lord Qi Wuce! ”

“……”

It's over, drag it out, this girl is hopeless. Full of black lines, Qi Wuce didn't know what to say for a while.

The arm was raised in the shape of a claw towards the unconscious Yi Asong, and a suction force was generated between the palms of his hands, directly grabbing Yi Asong's ankles into his hands.

Now it's time to go to Zeus, and the palace is probably waiting for him to arrive.