The two choices given by Chu Ci are not aimless. In fact, considering the aristocrats in this era's persistence in promises and vows, once they make vows, they will never regret it. The more they consider themselves noble, the more responsible they are to what they have said. In their eyes, virtue is more important than everything.

Since Atalante is named after the mythical hunter, she naturally has the kind of stupid brain to stick to virtue. After all, Atalante is a princess in the fallen country and probably won't choose to be loyal to herself. After all, once she is loyal, she will be Chu Ci's retainer and has to bow to Chu Ci's boss Xerxes.

But if you choose to become a slave, it is Chu Ci's own personal belongings. Even Xerxes cannot express his covetousness of others' private property, because this seems very frustrating.

Of course, Atalante didn't say that she could not choose the second path, but under her seemingly reckless and impulsive appearance, she also had a delicate daughter's heart. She knew that Chu Ci was talking about her, but she would not touch her. If she chose this path, it would undoubtedly mean that she was not trustworthy, and instead would create a barrier between Chu Ci and then have murderous intentions.

Atalante lowered his noble head and expressed surrender and dedication to Chu Ci.

"So what about giving me a striptease first?" Chu Ci touched his chin and smiled evilly.

""Atarante suddenly had the urge to kill Chu Ci.

...

In less than half a day, the group came to an inconspicuous hill. If it weren't for the locals' guidance, it would have taken three times the time to find Mount Massos.

Mount Massos has no reputation in history and has never even appeared on any map, just like the desolate fields filled with monsters in the mythical era, all of which are unknown.

But if someone's birth is said to be the holy land of God.

Thetis, the old lady of Achilles, married to Zeus's grandson, in this place. The battle was fierce and he was in the soul, so Achilles was born.

It was a sunny afternoon and there were 3,500 words omitted. In short, this place had the existence of a series of divine powers of Poseidon and a series of divine powers of Zeus. Through the birth of life, a unique land of divine descending was formed. As a life born, Achilles was simply equivalent to the blessing of the inherent barriers on Mount Massos. Even Hercules had to exhaust Achilles' physical strength to win.

Therefore, when Chu Ci and Atalante, who also possessed the "Adventure", stepped into this ordinary barren mountain, the next moment, the two disappeared in front of Weilan and Sadako.

"Damn it, I've been plotted against!"

Xerxes was convening a new combat meeting, and the only cavalry under his command was killed by the Spartan shorts man. Xerxes planned to directly send an undead army to attack the Hot Spring Pass at night, and there was a vague intention of letting the Black Knights cooperate. Chu Ci's clone was thinking about how to reject Xerxes' order, but suddenly his whole body trembled, and he had time to curse and fell to the ground like a piece of wood.

The three officials who had been prepared long ago were triggered by the coma of Chu Ci's clone and immediately stood up to take charge of the overall situation.

"Your Majesty the Heavenly King, there was only a small accident in my family's head, and all my mental power was transferred to the main body." As a warrior who frequently fought and made meritorious efforts in the past two days (snatching the heads), the military officer stepped forward to face Xerxes's playful expression. The medical officer quickly helped the clone up, used various magics to treat and examine, and judged Chu Ci's situation through the meager mental power in the clone.

"The King of Heaven is kind, I hope the King of Heaven can give us a rest for a while, and put the safety of our Lord as the top priority." The curse officer became even colder, but his white fingers made a strange gesture. Xerxes was also a great tycoon who raised five thousand mages. He understood at a glance that this was a teleportation space magic.

It's really good to advance and retreat. Xerxes sighed secretly, missing a chance to seize the Black Knights, and waved his hand with some regret: "Don't worry, since something happened to your head, I won't be unkind. Let the Undead Army attack the Pass tonight, so the Black Knights don't need to participate."

"Thank you, the King." The military officer stroked his chest with one hand to express his gratitude.

...

"So, this time, I really have to fight alone." Chu Ci clasped his hands together. Unfortunately, he could not mobilize the energy from the outside world anyway. He clearly felt the free energy everywhere, but it seemed that it was someone else's private property, and he could not move, let alone stealing it.

Fortunately, Chu Ci can also choose to output energy through internal circulation, and he has no choice but to burn his life span to perform large-scale alchemy. At present, it is best to be a man without the power to tie a chicken. After adjusting his mentality, Chu Ci also began to observe the environment he is in.

In the breeze-blowing grass, a warm sun appeared among the white clouds, and in the distance was a flock of lambs, like marshmallows adorning the matcha cake.

What made Chu Ci a little upset was that the spiritual seeds that had been separated had all returned to the main body for some reason and completed them into a complete individual. What made Chu Ci feel even more depressed was that it was not Sadako or Weilan who followed him in, but this silly and sweet silly girl.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Atalante's eyes shining, and she looked at this beautiful place intoxicatedly without thinking about how she got in.

"This should be the trial given by Achilles." Chu Ci knew very well that the Athenians had sent many brave warriors to Mount Massos. Some were princes of a country, and some were fierce men who had fought against monsters, but without exception, they had never triggered the trial.

As a famous Grand Secretary in Athens, Heraclit had his own guesses. This inheritance may require a strong enough bloodline to make Achilles, the Son of God, look at him.

Chu Ci didn't know how this silly girl at Atalanta came in, but Chu Ci knew very well that Libra balance techniques strengthened the body, the sublimation of the essence of life by the reverse tree, and the dragon blood bathed in the ultimate black dragon. This body's bloodline not only reaches divine blood, but at least it has the strength of a demigod bloodline.

Then, the problem arose. Chu Ci cannot be said to be a civilian, but he is definitely not a military official.

If you cannot mobilize the free energy of the outside world, how much alchemy can you use and how many dolls can you create by relying on your own small lake? If Achilles's trial was to transform a demigod projection to play a one-on-one fight, then Chu Ci would not have to kneel down on the spot.

Chu Ci's worries were soon realized. Atalante ran down the grass happily, trying to chase the lambs that had gone away. As soon as the two separated, Chu Ci lost Atalante's figure and fell alone in a grass valley. At the end of the grass valley, a ranger in a dressed dress carried a sharp sword with a silver sword hilt and slept lazily in the road.

"Is the first trial?" Chu Ci immediately scanned the desolate ranger with the Demon Eye of Truth. After obtaining a low-intensity result, he suppressed the urge to summon dolls to fight. With his hand raised, the four water, fire, wind and earth refining formations suddenly opened. Ice cone, fire, wind blade, and ground-sinking technique attacked the desolate ranger from different directions. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!