Spearman's Fate

Although according to Jason's visual inspection, Lancer should have no problem. After all, although it looks a bit miserable, Jason, who has seen himself use the holy light to help him heal his right hand, does not believe that this kind of injury can be difficult for Lancer. Lancer "gained time" and he simply went to stop the two of them.

When he heard that Lancer was injured, Atalanta also became nervous unconsciously, but Hercules was stunned for a moment when he saw Jason's unnerved face, and then showed a suddenly realized expression, which just made him He was a little strange that even he noticed Jason's abnormality, why didn't Atalanta notice it?

Could it be that he was too concerned about his companion's injury?

Atalanta didn't know what other people were thinking. She ignored Jason and ran past him. It was obvious that Jason didn't expect Atalante's reaction to be so exaggerated, but just approached Lancer. There she heard words that made her unbelievable.

"Lord Lancer, that night...was it you?"

Chapter 76 Could it be said that he has become handsome recently?

The young Medea was not even as tall as Lancer's chest. The petite Medea held the staff in one hand, and held Lancer's hand in the other hand. Shangyingying Guanglan Lancer felt that the hand held by the other party was gradually beginning to be healed.

The scorched skin began to fall off, and the pain in the muscles gradually disappeared and was replaced by numbness. Lancer knew that the injury in the muscles was recovering, but even so, the other party still did not give up, and seemed to be planning to help Lancer get rid of the last wound. Unfortunately, no matter how hard the other party tried, it ended in failure.

She was unwilling to give up until the magic power in her body was almost exhausted, but Lancer stopped her in the end.

"Your Majesty, enough is enough, this last curse will soon disappear."

Lancer's words seemed to wake Medea up. Medea, who was still holding Lancer's hand, quickly withdrew her hand like a frightened little animal, and then she blushed and lowered her head without speaking.

She had never had close contact with men since she was a child, and she didn't realize how abnormal what she just did was until Lancer reminded her, but even if she was shy, she still had one thing to confirm.

"Lord Lancer, that night...was it you?"

"what are you saying?"

After finally plucking up the courage, Medea was stunned for a moment when she saw the inexplicable look on Lancer's face, and then she took a closer look at Lancer, and found that the other person's expression didn't seem to be fake, and she seemed a little disappointed, but soon she Then he reacted and quickly hid his disappointed expression.

"It's nothing, Your Excellency Lancer, maybe I have identified the wrong person, and thank you for your rescue just now..."

The etiquette of the girl in front of me can be said to be almost perfect. Of course, the premise is to ignore the fine sweat on her head due to nervousness and the obviously abnormal ups and downs of her chest.

But what Lancer cared more about was what the other party said just now. Could it be that he was exposed?

After carefully recalling that night, Lancer can be sure that he was not exposed to the opponent's field of vision at all from the shot to knocking the opponent out. The venue was even cleaned up by Poseidon himself. There shouldn't be any clues?

Is it the sixth sense of the legendary woman?But this thing is neither magical nor scientific, and he didn't know how to complain for a while, but the only good news was that the other party seemed not very sure, at least the other party didn't continue to ask after he denied it.

"Lord Lancer, in return, is there anything I can do for you?"

Looking at the other party's serious expression, Lancer originally wanted to refuse, after all, he didn't want to get involved with the other party, but after thinking about it carefully, it would be more troublesome if he deliberately refused, so he simply accepted it.

"I don't need anything else, just provide us with some food and good wine. Although it's not good for me to say it, I don't think anyone will sell us wine for us to celebrate under normal circumstances."

"If it's just such a small request, I can agree, but..."

"No, but if something goes wrong here, Your Highness the Princess, we will be in a lot of trouble. This can be regarded as self-help. If you feel sorry, Princess, you can buy me a drink when the time comes."

Right after Lancer finished speaking, he caught sight of Atalanta standing aside, Hercules with a helpless face, and Jason with a funny face behind her.

Seeing that the three of them were safe and sound, Lancer was completely relieved.

"How is it? Golden Fleece, have you got it?"

"Not yet, but the matter is almost settled anyway. It's not too late. We'll pick it up when everyone comes. After all, everyone gathered together for it..."

Speaking of which, Jason still feels a little unreal. After all, although he had confidence before starting this adventure, it was just confidence.

I don't know the sea conditions, I don't know when the enemy will appear, the dragon guarding the golden fleece, the whole city is enemy...

There are many challenges ahead, but it doesn't matter because he has succeeded!

Just the last step!

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A group of outsiders celebrated taking away the most precious treasure from the local area. Even if they completed the "procedures", they would definitely not be liked. Even Lancer originally planned to buy some wine for the celebration banquet through the "shop". It is the simplest. Tiger is very good at making bold and delicious food.

But because of Medea's accident, these things were solved easily.

Lancer believed the expression on the expression of the king who could not see Lancer's thoughts at all when he thanked them from the moment he met Lancer.

Nowadays, many attendants in the palace are serving tea and water, while everyone is drinking and eating meat in small groups, laughing and making noise.

The joy of victory is always so charming, and Lancer sat at the table with Olga Marie and the others. He looked at Olga Marie who was studying the Golden Fleece wearing a spectacled magic prop with a strange expression on his face.

This pair of glasses was made when the other party was a teacher, and now it has basically become a regular configuration.

As for Lancer, is he curious about the Golden Fleece?

There is no doubt that he is curious, but it is a pity that he has not seen anything about this golden fleece that is worth studying.

"Golden Fleece

Type: Wonder

Grade: A

Effect: The user can levitate"

The introduction of the Golden Fleece was very simple. Seeing that Lancer didn't know what to say, he was very curious about why this thing was rated as A-level. You must know that the saint used the fallen remains of a saint As well as a piece of B-level equipment, the level of the holy relic cloth made by myself is only B.

But it's a pity that Lancer couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he researched it. The only thing he felt was that the wool seemed quite comfortable to the touch, and he would definitely like it when he used it as a pillow.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps gradually came from far to near. Immediately, everyone on the table also had different expressions. No, two of them didn't change at all.

Zero, as always, 'tasting' the local specialties. According to her, this so-called royal chef's cooking skills are not as good as Tiger's, but because of its uniqueness, she also 'reluctantly' tastes it, but now she can't even lift her head while holding the fork in both hands. Li's attitude really makes people want to laugh. As for Onyxia, she wiped Ling's mouth with a square scarf, but I don't know if it's Lancer's illusion. I always feel that the other party is sneaking at her, and her eyes seem very happy?