Chapter 187
But Nather couldn't sleep at all!
Although he slept for about five hours last night, he really couldn't sleep!
After all, he's not a dead house that eats and sleeps and eats - although he can really stay at home if he really wants to.
But Nasser was still going to roll on the bed.
Isn't the bed soft? Is it uncomfortable to roll?
Anyway, there must be a big fuss tonight, how can you not rest well?
Oh yes, there's another question that seems to have been left unconsidered.
The knife that Hephaestus gave him didn't seem to be anything ordinary.
After all, it is impossible for a weapon forged from steel to be black.
After all, since it is a sword of steel, what it pursues must be a shiny that can reflect the smooth sky, and it is impossible to choose to blacken it again.
It's not worth it after all.
This shows that the knife given by Hephaestus is definitely not simple.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to bear the wonderful qualities that Hephaestus gave him.
An accidental blade made a small cut in the pants.
Seems a little too sharp, right?
If the heavy weapon is so sharp, it will damage the blade a little too much, and it seems to be a bit violent.
Oh no, I guess Naser was wrong, it wasn't for him to use to chop.
More of a role is to scratch.
The cut in the rag on his trousers was already obvious - the wound was very difficult to stop the bleeding, and although it was not known how Hephaestus did it, it was clear that the style of the knife was to make the opponent bleed.
Bleeding weapons?
Isn't that a short weapon like a dagger more suitable? That's too obvious, isn't it?
Alas, Hephaestus must have had his choice anyway, and it must have been the most suitable weapon for someone in his opinion.
Nather silently thrust the black knife back into its scabbard, go for it, a little light, it seemed to be more of a quick direction for him.
That's a bit excessive, isn't it?
Others looked at it as a heavy weapon and would use it, but they didn't expect him to use flexibility to use it.
At that time, others will try to resist the channel, and in the end it will be very embarrassing.
Well, it seems that it is a weapon that works very well against both large and small creatures.
The knife leaned into the corner and fell directly into the bed.
To be honest, I didn't expect that it had been almost nine months since that assassination of Orke, and that time was when he opened Athena's heart, and now Athena has taken the initiative a lot, but she still can't stand Nase's overly soft and glutinous sweet and greasy appearance.
To put it bluntly, Athena doesn't like puppies.
And Nather didn't bother to pretend to be like that, so he would release his true nature to Athena without care, the only drawback was that Athena was not used to that, which caused the two to have a lot less opportunities to talk about love.
He didn't know that Athena was also struggling with it.
It's not that she doesn't want to be loved, it's just that her rules make it impossible for her to do so.
Next door to Nashar was Artemis, and the girl was the same, throwing things down on the bed and starting to dwell on something that bothered her.
Sorotak, in her eyes, is still Orion, an Orion who has experienced the baptism of war, and an Orion who has the consciousness of being a warrior.
The small milk dog in the past has now become a big wolf dog, and it is purely flirtatious in the future.
Artemis didn't want to tease him anymore.
"Who's at the door? Just come in. Artemis said to the door.
It felt like there was someone outside the door.
But all that was left was silence.
"Am I feeling wrong?" Artemis felt a little strange, he didn't perceive those shadow assassins today, and now he made a mistake in perception, did he really want to practice those skills of the god hunter again?
What she didn't know was that someone had just suddenly had a heartbeat and quickly hid in the shadows to dodge.
I'm obviously a shadow but I'm still so disordered, what's going on?
Alas, maybe that's the wonder of emotion, always contradictory, always struggling, always fighting against oneself.
……
The silver moonlight in the sky made Naser feel comfortable.
"Ah, is it finally time to start?" Naser picked up the black knife and looked out the window, muttering.
It's been a long time since I've hunted a dragon, and now it's about to start again.
But this time it's very different!
"Nather, it's time to go!"
Nather stepped forward to look at the fully armed armor on Athena's body, and the scale armor of the demon claw in her right hand flicked lightly on it, very strong, and her voice was very crisp.
"Well, I'm relieved this time." "But can you keep up with me in such heavy armor?" ”
"Yes!"
Miss, she still has to be strong!
"Then let's go, Sorotarch should have taken Artemis to the appointed location."
The black knife set him as a bleeding weapon, then he estimated that he would have to use a lot of Hermes's body method.
Since the dragon has no scales, he will deal with it in two hours.
One more minute counts as he loses!
"Let's go!"
……
"Hey, you said you could keep up with me, and I was relieved for a while." Nather said that he was now relying on his height advantage, and he was going to lift the ground more than half an inch directly to her with his arms around Athena, and then run on Nather's legs.
However, his physical fitness is indeed excellent, and Athena can still run with her heavy armor that can compare to her weight.
Now that someone had directly crossed most of the obstacles with the help of their transcendent physical abilities, it was now the two of them who had stopped in front of the circular field of the final library.
Now Athena is going to be here to watch, and a large number of crystallized people will come to her for trouble.
However, Athena has extremely strong spell resistance and should be able to block it.
"Protect yourself, I don't want to go back with the crystal sculpture when the time comes." Naser didn't have to say a lot of verbose words so softly and glutinously, just such a request.
"You are also responsible for seducing Sorodarch this time, you are the main output, then you have to be careful." Athena said, "Dragons can fly, can you keep up?" ”
"Sorodarch and I naturally have a way to do this, you just hold on here, Artemis should support you."
"Hmm." Athena buckled her helmet on, "Be careful, I don't want to bring a crystal sculpture back, because even Archimedes' heart won't be able to save you." ”
"Keep that for yourself, that's the last line of defense I give you." Nasser said, darting from several other bookshelves to the roof.
"Give me the last line of defense? I don't think I need it, so you might as well keep it for yourself. Athena thought to herself, and the knowledge she thought was not a mockery, but a real concern.
"Sorotarch, the hunt is about to begin, are you ready? You're the hardest one this time. Nasser asked Sorodarch through the Nightmare Vine.
"Don't worry, his crystallization, I have a way to deal with it." Sorotak said, "Ready? ”
"Let's go!"