Half an hour later.

After making a lot of effort to explain to the ghost fox what the situation was, and after the ghost fox also checked with the spirit fox, although he was still dissatisfied with Eros, he took care of the spirit fox for himself for three days, and also cleaned up the entire small building, so it was also a lot polite. But the ghost fox is a friend of Nather due to Eros, (Author: Friend?) I don't believe it! So the fox poured out all his anger against Eros's trespass on Nather.

After all, boys are thick-skinned and scold-resistant.

Helpless, for this ...... ...... "complained", Naser could only accept it helplessly.

But Eros is gone, and there is a grudge coming at me! What to complain about Nather?

But fortunately, Se grabbed her in time to prevent a quarrel from breaking out.

"What are you pulling me for?" Eros asked Nather.

"You don't know Artemis's temper yet, you can't take advantage of arguing with her, and she is so protective of the calf, maybe it is possible to fight with you." Nasser persuaded.

"I just can't get angry...... " Eros said, clasping his hands around his chest.

"There are more people scolding me, are you still looking for them to reason one by one?" Nathor stroked Eros's head and said.

"If I could, I'd look for it." Eros said with a serious face.

"Silly girl, you can't find enough, and you're still one of the adjudicators, you have more important things to do." Nasser said.

"It's a big deal, I'll leave it to the three of them." Eros pouted and said.

Nather smiled helplessly, when Eros made a small temperament, he really had zero resistance.

Eros looked at Nather's dirty, slightly shiny black coat, and dragged Nather to the attic, no matter how much Nather asked.

When he was taken to the attic, Nather understood what was going on.

After more than half a month of sewing and repairing Jinguo, his Shadow Brotherhood uniform was as good as new. The sleeve of the right arm was simply removed after being torn apart, and instead countless pieces of leather the size of a fingernail were embellished with elastic cords that spread all the way to the elbow; And there were three belts on the side—one for the quiver, one for the belt, and one for the shoulder pads; The cuirass has also been refurbished, and the arm guards are left with only the left hand.

With the exception of the shin guards, the left arm guard is also embellished with metal, which resembles the demon's claw on the right hand.

"It's been a long time, hasn't it?" Naser asked, feeling a little emotional.

"Uncle He got it, he finished it in one afternoon." Eros replied obediently.

Hephaestus got it? No wonder it's so good.

"Uncle He said that he embroidered some golden fleece on your armor, so that he will automatically repair it, and there is no need to worry about tearing it again." Eros said.

"Where did those Golden Fleeces come from?" Naser asked, now that the god of animal husbandry Pan has not been found, it is impossible to get the Golden Fleece.

"Everyone has a minute's divine descent, and everyone pulls a wisp from their robes, and that's enough." "And of course, thanks to the people of Atlantis for the power of faith they have contributed. ”

"But that's a séance." Nasser said that he didn't need the power of faith, just the power of the undead, and that wasting the Golden Fleece was a bit too extravagant, after all, there was no such thing on his robe. (Actually, it's because he doesn't have a robe at all!) ）

"I've found Pan, why don't you sew it back again?" "You just don't have to worry about it, just wear it." ”

"And this." Eros pulled out a silver-white skull mask and shoved it into Nather.

"Prometheus said that the mask is very important to you, so I'll give this to you." Eros said.

Naser took the mask, and the murderous aura on it shook his body.

Good family fire, this kind of murderous aura is stronger than the silver unicorn mask on his face now, which shows that the person who wore this mask before is better at killing people than Nasser.

This is probably only possible for the Grim Reaper Thanatos, who can rely on the law of slaughter to kill infinitely.

"Don't guess, this mask is mine." Eros tapped the mask on Nather's face and said.

"Yours?" Nather asked, almost forgetting that Eros was the authority when it came to killing.

Eros blushed slightly and nodded, "I'll help you install a mechanical compound eye in the left eye of the mask, so you don't have to go through so much trouble observing the enemy every time." ”

Nather turned the skull mask over, and it was indeed clear that the mechanical compound eye had been put on later, and it was crudely made, and it could be seen that Eros had made it himself.

Changing into a skull mask, Naser couldn't help but feel that the light suddenly lit up, and many dark places were clear at a glance.

"This mask has its own dark vision, so you can see clearly in the dark." Eros explained.

"Eros, thank you." Nather said, hugging Eros.

If he was Athena, he wouldn't have given him a chance to hug him, so Eros had this treatment. Eros was used to this, because ...... There were many times when Nather went to report Athena, and Athena couldn't hide, so she dragged Eros out...... So Eros is used to being scared......

In the past, he could deal with it without preparation, let alone with preparation, but this time Eros did not resist a little as before, but relied on Naser and enjoyed it quietly.

The scent is ...... Datura stramonium?

Eros's delicate body stiffened slightly, she remembered that Prometheus had said that the revenge part of the Law of the Evil Moon would erode Nashar's mind over time, judging by the fragrance of mandala flowers on his body.

If this smell is there, it means that it has just begun.

Once completely eroded, Natha will become a machine that can only kill.

"Is this the fate that every Spartan education cannot escape?" Eros thought to himself, inexplicably sad.

"What's wrong?" Nather pressed Eros's shoulder lightly, and he could clearly feel the delicate body in his arms suddenly stiffen and then become a little cold.

Eros's face flushed slightly, "You're covered in blood, it's all rubbed against me!" ”

…… Embarrassed......

Nather hurriedly let go.

Eros looked at his shirt that had been stained with some blood, and glanced at Nather, "Hurry up and change it, or don't touch me!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and went downstairs.

But how could Nather notice the melancholy in Eros's eyes.

"It looks like I can't let him kill anymore in the future." Eros thought, but this kind of thing is clearly a fantasy!

Knowing that this was impossible, Eros was still firm in his heart.

Nashur slowly changed into the uniform of the Shadow Brotherhood, and sighed inexplicably in his heart.

Prometheus even deceived you, and it was obviously premeditated to deceive him to you the Shadow Brotherhood, and it is estimated that he also predicted that Nather would become a very good Shadow Assassin, which is really good.

But he is not to blame, although he was trained as a diving bow, but ...... He never did.

Oh, thanks to Maya for him to become a submersible bow.

That girl is also weird and upright.

Remembering Maya, someone's cheeks...... Inexplicably burning.

If he's not mistaken, Maya is now the Master of the Atlantean Royalty, or the Instructor of the Archers.

is also aggrieved by her.

Someone remembered that she had complained that it would be worth it to let her die if she was in Atlantis and that she might as well be involved in the team of zombies being wiped out.

Thinking of this, a smile curled up at the corner of Nase's mouth.

In addition to taking Artemis back, he has many tasks, and he naturally can't complete it alone.

So he thought very simply-

Re-form the Shadow Brotherhood!