Chapter 4. A God Comes To Visit

I Will Eventually Embark On The Path Of No Return Called A Hero - 4. A God Comes To Visit

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As a killer with no emotion, ah no, as a hunter who grew up in the mountains and has a wild beast view of life and death, Atalanta said It is something as it should be by rights to get food for survival through competition, and living is more important than anything else.

But she is not a wild beast after all, and as a hunter, she needs to maintain her weapons, buy some necessary medicine, and she also needs to wear clothes.

"Gold coins..." Atalanta threw the gold coins in his hands and glanced at Cyd, who was worshiping there, with a strange look, "I exchange a gold coin for wild boar and don't want the skin, are you really joking? "

In the end, you're really not kidding about exchanging a gold coin for a wild boar that isn't particularly big?

"You can't find it anyway," Cyd patted, "the gods, sorry that's all I can find, please take a look."

"It's really rare., how could someone offer sacrifices to God so seriously, don't you men like to torture your enemies as a tribute to God?" Atalanta raised his brows.

Because there are horses around.

Cyd touched the head of the white horse that was beside him.

"Abusive? It's really boring," Cyd turned and looked towards Atalanta, "With the ability to one strike a certain kill, why do unnecessary things."

"It makes sense. ," Atalanta said, the thing she despised the most were those rude hunters, who were not only a waste of time but also inefficient.

"Well...I am a weakling, and I will only be a weakling in the future. Even if I abuse it, only others will abuse me," Cyd yawned.

"Weakling?" Atalanta tilted his head, "But you really don't look strong, you probably aren't as strong as me."

Cyd corner of mouth twitching.

"Anyway, I don't plan to show any limelight, and I don't do anything daydream of beating the dragon to woo the princess," Cyd opened his hands, "alive, peaceful, peaceful, and reassuring. Take your own life."

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with me, I'll go if it's all right," Atalanta bent down and picked up the boar skin and carried it on his shoulders.

"Hey, how much is this boar skin worth?" Cyd asked, watching Atalanta's back.

"Even if you want to go back, I won't give it to you," Atalanta stopped, "of course if you can take it from me, weakling."

"Tsk...how about a deal then?" Cyd raised a finger, "I need to go to the Caucasus Mountain range, but I'll probably starve to death on the road as I can only fight rabbits..."

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"Do you know how far it is from the Caucasus Mountain range?" Atalanta rolled her eyes.

"With it there, distance doesn't matter," Cyd patted White Horse's head, "The Divine Horse lent to me by Poseidon-sama will take me there."

White Horse He raised his head proudly.

"Your luck is really good, but let's say it first, I'm impossible to accompany you to the Caucasus Mountain range," To prevent Cyd from saying anything stupid, Atalanta cut off his Hu.

"Uh..."

Indeed, for a moment, he really wanted Atalanta to help him hunt game all the way, but considering the laws of survival, it's okay.

"Don't worry, I just want you to buy me something," Cyd shrugged, "Rope, sickle, etc. If you can, get me some bows and crossbows."

Atalanta frowned, Cyd said these are not rare, even the bow and crossbow she has some, but...

"If you bring it here, these are all yours, "Cyd tossed the purse in his hand.

"All right, but more money," Atalanta nods.

"Money is this thing..." Cyd threw the money bag to Atalanta without any hesitation, "It's just some impersonal scrap iron to enjoy without life."

"You Aren't you afraid of me running away?" Atalanta took the purse and weighed it and smiled with interest, "Even if I renege on a debt now, you can't possibly beat me."

"Then I have to brace myself and go to the Caucasus Mountain range," Cyd leaned on the white horse and showed a bachelor's smile.

A naive, but nice guy.

Atalanta threw the purse back and jumped up the tree like a swift leopard.

"Wait for me here."

With those words, Atalanta disappeared from Cyd's field of vision.

"Is the average physical fitness of this era so high?" Cyd gestured for the height of the tree, then stared wide-eyed after jumping in place.

Just now Atalanta jumped up the big tree as easily as he jumped up a ladder, and he didn't necessarily touch the lowest branch of the tree with his life.

The white horse pushed Cyd's head as if consoling.

"Anyway, I won't deal with a bunch of monsters in the future," Cyd sat on the ground, picked up a piece of grass, and put it in his mouth, "Even after fifteen years, I'm still a monster. Outliers, hair, and skin tentatively not to mention, heroes in war, Ahhh, what a headache! God! Please don't let me meet other heroes, especially those demigod heroes."

Cyd gripped his snow-white hair a little irritably.

"What are you... doing?"

Without any sign, a hand covered his head and gently helped him straighten his messy hair.

"My hair is all messed up~"

"Hmm..."

Although the hand on his head felt a little comfortable, he still moved. I dare not move, I can bypass the Divine Horse of Poseidon and go directly behind him, no matter which god it is!

"That's it!"

The god behind him patted his hands happily, and she finally straightened Cyd's tousled hair.

"You...you'll be happy..."

Cyd glanced stiffly at the white horse, but at the moment it was eating grass with a golden horn deer leisurely.

big brother, you are of the wrong race!

Oh yes, this is Greek mythology, and the [love] of interracial races is as common as breathing.

"Your skin is really white and so is your hair, eh..." She bent down as if she had found something.

In an instant, the snow-white hair blocked Cyd's vision, and a faint fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose, and the back of his head seemed to have touched something soft.

Don't dare to move!!!

"I see... so it is, you have blessings on you, but... it seems that it is not just a blessing."

Cyd's heart froze, maybe he was being What strange curse did those two guys put on!

Seeing Cyd's panic, she patted Cyd's head gently.

"Relax, I've removed the positioning for you."

It's more than a curse!

Those two guys really plan to hold him forever!

If it wasn't for this kind Goddess, he might have been caught while he was sleeping.

"I'm so sorry..."

Cyd turned around with a moved face, wanting to thank Goddess who had seen the injustice on the road, but he bumped into the white one. A piece of flowers.

"He he he, it's a little itchy..."

Goddess didn't care about Cyd's disrespectful behaviour but laughed while holding Cyd's head.