Chapter 57 Heaven is forgivable, but you can't live!

Nather wasn't a fool, but even a fool could see what was going on.

A burly man pressed a girl against the wall, the girl's clothes were torn to shreds, the real so-called "clothes without cover", the man's pants have been half-faded, (what is going to happen next, the author doesn't say it...... οΌ‰

At other times, Nashar wouldn't have presented the hero when he saw this situation, but this time it was different.

That girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, and she can be described as "one muscle and one appearance, and she is extremely beautiful." (Nasser: 'Stop, stop, author, what the hell is this Ah Fang Gong Fu here?') Author: 'The author is still in school, reflexively. And most importantly, the milky white hair and fluorescent blue eyes were all too familiar.

It's Artemis!

Nather understood why Sorotarch was so hot.

Probably he also inherited some of Orion's feelings for Artemis.

Whoever this man is, Nashar is going to let him die!

Draw an arrow from the quiver and draw the bow and arrowβ€”

The bowstring and the sound of arrows entering the flesh sounded almost simultaneously, squeezing directly into the gap between the spines and piercing the man's chest.

The burly man was stunned for a moment, and then collapsed.

But before the man could fall to the ground completely, Nather was already in front of him, and the five fingers of the devil's claws were pressed together, like a quick knife, straight into the man's throat.

The demon's claws were bathed in blood, and their dark red luster became stronger and stronger, as if a thirsty man in the desert had seen a spring, and directly sucked it into a dry corpse.

"It's only 10% of the energy recovered, that's too cut......" Nather thought to himself, and the demon's claws shook with all his might, directly shaking the dried corpse into countless grains of broken sand.

But he knew that his Demon Claw was biased towards attack rather than recovery, otherwise it would absorb 100% and heal his wounds.

Nather looked at Artemis shivering in the corner, and his cold gaze softened.

"Don't forget, Nather, her divine memories haven't awakened yet, so don't expect her to remember you." Sorotarch consciousness communicated.

"I want you to speak." Naser replied, taking out a men's outfit from his bag that was exactly the same as his, "Don't dislike what I've worn." ”

Artemis feared the result of the clothes, "You...... Who are you? Why save me? ”

Nather pouted, it didn't look like Artemis he remembered......

"She's just been frightened, comfort her first." Sorotak said.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why don't you die......" Nather said speechlessly.

Persuading people is the last thing Nashar can do, and those who don't believe go back to chapter 14! I almost let Maya feed the zombie rats in the first place, because of this.

"I'll say a word, and you can say a word, right?" Sorotak asked rhetorically.

"Go, go, don't mess around." Nasser replied, turning to go out.

She's not Artemis yet!

Naser repeated this sentence in his heart, and the red light of the demon's claw actually dimmed a little.

Wild land.

"Although he has a very sharp style, he misses his family very much...... "Hydra doesn't know what to say about Nasser.

"Leave a line in everything, otherwise it will be too desperate and not in line with the laws of heaven." Mystery Channel.

Nather stood alone in the middle of the street, thinking about how to convince Artemis to take him back to Genesis Company, when a strange aura appeared behind him, and Nather subconsciously raised his demonic claws and stabbed back!

The spikes behind his elbow were ferocious, but the moment Naser sensed something was wrong, he retracted his strength.

It was Artemis, who didn't fit well in Nashar's clothes, but covered everything that should have been covered, lest Sorodarch babble on his crooked opinions endlessly.

"It's you." Nather said, in fact, his heart is purely ashamed, and he is also a god whose memory has been awakened, but the half-hunting god is really not as good as the complete hunting god, in exchange for himself, he is not sure about the next step, Artemis's hand held the spike behind Nather's elbow, and when Nather felt that something was wrong, he retracted his strength.

"That...... Thank you for saving me, but...... Who are you? Do we know each other? Why did you save me? "Artemis, as a mercenary, has a relatively good psychological quality, and has recovered from the fright just now, and the only thing that can reflect the fact that she was frightened just now is the bloodshot in her eyes.

"Me? My name is...... My name is Omega, the former king of mercenaries, save you...... The reason is very simple, when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help. Naser pretended to be absent-minded and said casually.

Of course, this was done by Solotarch for him, and this time, Solotarch, for some reason, suddenly had a long memory, imitated Mercury in advance to watch the effects of different times for him, then calculated the concept, and finally told him when to tell him and what was most appropriate.

Of course, due to Artemis' strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, the successful concept of pretending to be careless is the highest, around 15%, according to countless experiments.

"You're Omega, the former king of mercenaries! You're in your seventies, you're still so young, and you're so well maintained......"

"Sorotarch, you explain it clearly!" Nather's consciousness roared.

"That's all there is to it, and here's ......," Sorotarch replied.

"You're mistaken." Nasser said, "The true king of mercenaries, Omega, is my master, but he is gone, and before leaving, he left a will to inherit the title of Omega to me. ”

"Oh......" Artemis nodded and smiled slightly, "My name is Oni Fox and I'm a mercenary, can you do me a favor?" I can pay you. ”

Naser was stunned, God help me!

"It depends on the price you offered." Nashar said that it would be better to be called Artemis, or the ghost fox; No matter how low the price of the ghost fox is, he will agree.

"Then I told you!" The ghost fox leaned into Nase's ear, as if he was afraid of being heard.

After hearing this, Nase's brow furrowed.