Hecate smiled, reached out and touched Jason's head lightly, and said slowly: "First Athena's head, then Hestia, the goddess of fire, and then Hephas if I remember correctly. Toth...

It seems that in addition to the goddess Hera and the beauty **** Aphrodite.

So far, all the goddesses you have met have been poisoned by you, right? "

The name of the goddess was called out one by one, and every time Hecate spoke, the smile on her face grew a little bit more.

In response, Jason was about to cry.

"teacher!

Is it okay for us to be normal, please, please!

I was wrong, I was really wrong! "

"What's wrong?" Hecate said with the same smile.

"It's all wrong, it's all wrong!"

Jason looked at Hecate pitifully with eyes that were about to cry without tears.

Seeing this, Hecate couldn't help reaching out and pinching Jason's face lightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and he stopped talking.

And in order to prevent Hecate from continuing to talk about this terrifying topic, Jason hurriedly moved on and said, "By the way, Mr. Hecate, speaking... What about Cerberus? Why didn't I see it? her.

This time I found another brother for her. "

"Brother, oh, you mean that dragon...Cerberus? Isn't she with you?"

"be with me?"

Jason froze for a moment, then looked up at Hecate.

Hecate also looked at Jason, and the two blinked.

"She's not with you?" Hecate was stunned.

"No!" Jason widened his eyes.

"Mister Hecate, Cerberus hasn't returned yet!"

"Come back? ... where did she go?"

Hecate was puzzled.

"Last time you asked her to go with me to Lord Tartarus, the **** of the abyss..."

As he spoke, Jason's voice became smaller and smaller.

The way Hecate looked at Jason gradually became strange.

"I said you, do you really have a long memory?"

Hecate reached out and lightly tapped Jason's forehead, and said angrily, "Last time you were bitten by her so big, why did you throw her in this time, it's been a while or two in the past. It's been a month."

"This, that... I thought you brought her back, teacher..."

Jason replied in a low voice.

"I'm going to pick her up? I'm not that free. Do you think I like the abyss? That ghost place is only you, running into it every day."

"Well...the teacher, what should I do now?"

Jason was helpless and looked at Hecate for help.

Hecate rolled his eyes and said, "What should I do? How do I know what to do? It's none of my business, I'll do it myself, I'll solve it myself!"

"But, but, I'm going to be bitten now..."

Jason has a headache.

"That's what you deserve!... But when it comes to Cerberus, I remember it. What about your senior sister, why is there no news of her?"

"Senior sister, which one?" Jason was stunned.

"Circe."

"Senior Sister Circe, she, she..."

As he spoke, Jason was speechless.

This made Hecate's gaze at Jason become more subtle.

"You forgot her too?"

"No, I really didn't forget this, but what about Senior Sister Circe and Scylla Water Fairy..."

Jason hesitated for a while before saying to Hecate, "In the end, it was Sister Circe who did something wrong.

Teacher, you also know that the gods often look at me.

Therefore, I felt that I could let the Scylla Water Fairy chase after Circe-senpai for a while, and let her vent her anger first.

And for this matter, I kept the Argo staring at the whole process to make sure that things wouldn't escalate.

At that time, when the anger of the Scylla Water Fairy is vented out, and then I am interceding on behalf of Senior Sister Circe, things should go much better. "

Major issues to minor ones out.

Hearing this, Hecate nodded slightly.

Although she didn't fully understand what happened, she believed in Jason. After all, up to now, Jason has never done a single thing wrong.

After a brief conversation between master and apprentice, Jason's mood gradually calmed down.

In the end, he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

After Jason fell asleep, the entire hall of the temple fell silent immediately.

Even the lights all around were turned off one by one.

Only a small light remained, barely illuminating the darkness.

Underworld butterflies emitting dim light danced around the two of them.

A mysterious butterfly landed on Hecate's shoulder.

Inside, came the voices of the two familiar goddesses.

"Wait."

Hecate finished calmly.

"Hecate, you eat alone again..."

The words from Athena, the goddess of wisdom, have not completely fallen.

Hecate cut off contact.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Jason lying quietly on his body.

"Your destiny has finally changed, and you have been able to suffer from a heart disease. Unfortunately... this is not enough for you today."

Hecate whispered, stroking Jason tenderly.

"It's been hard work." After a long time, the quiet temple echoed Hecate's soft voice softly.

"I've been watching... how hard you work.

So don't worry, my child.

No matter how difficult the road is, as a teacher, I will always accompany you and accompany you all the way. "

The butterfly fluttered beside her and Jason.

A dim light on the side illuminated Hecate at the moment.

In her eyes, there was a soft look Jason had never seen before.

In those eyes, with infinite pity...

Yes, how hard it was to walk this way.

Since the birth of the Argonaut and the opening of the Golden Fleece Road, Jason has taken off the last coat of resistance on his body.

Take off, the 'coat' called Hercules in white.

In the name of Jason, became a hero.

But if you ask the current world, who is the least willing to be a hero in his heart, then there is no doubt that it is him.

Jason, he never wanted to be a hero.

Not to mention, Jason's affairs with Athena, Hera, and Medea along the way.

These things, even when Hecate watched, often made Jason sweat.

Now, this matter has finally come to an end.

But... is it all over?

No, it's far from enough.

At this moment, resting in Hecate's arms, as Jason said, is a kind of willfulness to him.

Now, in the temple of Hephaestus, the **** of craftsmen, in the temple of Hephaestus blocked by the magical barrier.

Inside the huge furnace of Hephaestus.

The magic spear that Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, gave to Jason has already been refined.

The goddess of wisdom Athena, the cursed blood of the gods, has long been sprinkled into it.

That pitch-black magic sword...is about to be born.

And when something happened to that sword, Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, who had been waiting, would show his fangs.

For the current world, the greatest catastrophe...

is coming.

And Jason, couldn't escape.

No matter what Hecate saw, the god-killer who destroyed Olympus with the magic sword.

Or the hero in white who saved Olympus as seen by the goddess of fate, Cloto.

Jason obviously couldn't escape.

And now, Hephaestus, the **** of craftsmen, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom, are obviously waiting for him in the temple.

Originally, Jason should go now, to the temple of Hephaestus.

But Hecate forcefully deducted time from it.

Let him... get some rest first.

Chapter 267 The God-killing Sword that belongs only to Jason!

"Arrived."

With the calm voice of Hecate beside his ear, Jason opened his eyes.

I saw that the dazzling light of the magic circle gradually faded, and the goddess of the road Hecate took her student Jason.

The next day, he arrived outside the temple of Hephaestus, the **** of craftsmen.

At this time, it was not the bright sunshine that greeted Jason who walked out of the underworld.

Instead, it was a howling wind, torrential rain, and thunder and lightning that flickered under the dark clouds from time to time, making a loud noise.

Jason frowned slightly when he saw the weather.

He doesn't like this kind of weather.

Because he doesn't like thunder.

The reason is because Hecate has emphasized to Jason many times that now that his body is soaked in underworld water and his soul is tempered by underworld fire, he will only be completely destroyed by one thing in the world, and that is controlled by the **** king Zeus. God Thunder.

Boom-!

Under a burst of lightning that seemed to illuminate the darkness, Hecate and Jason stepped into the temple of Hephaestus.

Immediately when the harsh sound came, the puppet guarding the door slammed the gate of the temple shut.

The lightning, and the world that seemed to be falling down, were locked out.