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Six hundred and seventieth chapters make sense

Sheltai suddenly took out Cronos' sickle. Although Manda did not forget Quinta's instructions, she was still scared when she suddenly saw the sickle.

Sheltai has obtained the artifact of Kronos?

Has he become a demigod? Or is he just a full-level believer with a magical artifact? There is a huge difference between the two. The Leo woman was a demigod in the past. According to her, the demigod's recovery ability is very amazing. If Schertai really becomes a demigod, his divine power and injuries will soon recover.

If Sheltai recovers, Manda will have to endure his shameless rules again, and she may not be able to beat him when she is powerless.

Manda held the Insight Eye and watched the divine power in Sheltai's body move. Soon after, he felt at ease.

Sheltai's body was still empty, and his divine power was hardly restored. I really couldn't understand why Kronos hadn't made him a demigod so much?

Now we should not think about this issue. What we need to think about is how to deal with this sickle. We have not yet figured out its full function.

It can hurt Ashuraf in atomized state, proving that it may not be inferior to the golden finger. Do you dare to gamble with one hand and fight it?

This thing seems to be made of metal, so you have to find a suitable cut first, preferably avoiding the blade.

Manda moved his wrist and Schertai raised his sickle high.

The sickle seemed to have become bigger, and if you are not careful, your entire arm may be cut off.

Ashuraf, who was lying on the ground, stood up quietly and shook his head at Manda.

Sheltai is far away from the battlefield and is seriously injured. The rules should have lost their service. Stanley will soon lead the soldiers to chase them. There is no need to do unnecessary adventures here.

To hold on to time, Manda is at the seventh level, and has the power of the original, so he will definitely recover faster than Sheltai. Before the reinforcements arrive, he has many ways to hold on to Sheltai, so there are no need to worry that he will escape.

But Sheltai didn't want to wait. He was not only worried about Manda's reinforcements, but also about his body. He coughed harder and even had bloody sounds in his breathing.

He kept waving his sickle at Manda. He had to say that Sheltai was really not good at fighting. Every move he had was full of flaws. Manda was even more confident. As long as he was dragged, dragged, dragged, dragged, and dragged him, what would he do after he was dragged...

Oh no, the worst feeling is coming.

Manda subconsciously turned around and saw the face he didn't want to see the least.

Odysseus bowed slightly behind him, "Marquis of Claudesay, Madda Baikuga, we meet again."

When did this old dog come? Isn’t this old dog in an extremely cold place?

Manda's head shell was about to explode, and he instinctively took two steps back. Odysseus smiled: "Don't be so nervous. You and I have equal strength. I will not attack you easily unless I have to."

It is equally true that when both sides are in normal state, Manda, who is powerless, can't have any chance of winning against Odysseus in full state.

Ashuraf quietly mistted his body, Odysseus smacked his lips and said, "Tsk tsk tsk! Your subordinates are not very at ease."

Manda stretched out his hand and signaled Ashuraf not to move around. Eighth level vs. Fifth level, Odysseus could kill Ashuraf in seconds at any time.

"I came here to do a business. You and I are old friends. There is no need to say much about each other's credibility. Unfortunately, the target of this business is not you."

While speaking, Odysseus looked at Sheltai and stared at the sickle in his hand for a while: "What a perfect artifact, one of the oldest artifacts in the world, can I touch it?"

Odysseus wanted to touch the blade, and Shelty waved his sickle and said while coughing and gasping: "I will kill you if you dare to get closer!"

Odysseus smiled: "Don't be so impulsive, your blood is almost coughing up. I said I'm here to discuss business. I want to trade your life for Cronos' artifact. Are you willing to agree?"

Sheltai said in surprise: "Who are you?"

Before Odysseus could speak, Manda said aside: "He is an eighth-level believer of Athena. Odysseus has lived for more than two thousand years. You should have read his name in the Book of Odes."

"Odysseus? The hero of the Battle of Troy?" Sheltai couldn't believe Manda's words, but saw Odysseus nodding, "Marquis Claudesse has finished speaking for me. I don't think I need to add anything. We might as well let Marquis Claudesse be a witness and complete the deal now."

"You thought I would be afraid of you!" Sheltai began to wave his sickle again, and Odysseus pressed his palm down.

"Don't do it randomly. I don't know what the consequences will be after being hit by this sickle. Doing business is a consensual matter. If you don't want to do it, I won't force you."

Sheltai shouted, "I won't allow you to touch the artifact, get out of here!"

This time I used too much force and really coughed up blood.

"Okay, I'll get out," Odysseus said with a smile, "but I have something to remind you that the Marquis of Claudesse are coming soon. In fact, they should have come a long time ago. I have delayed it for you for a long time, but I can't delay it now. When they arrive, you should know what the consequences are."

Manda's heart tightened, no wonder Stanley and the others hadn't come yet, they were plotted against by Odysseus.

Sheltai gritted his teeth and looked at Odysseus: "Are you threatening me?"

"This is just a statement of facts. I will not hurt you, but it is impossible to help you without reason. If you are willing to give me the artifact, I will save you and leave. If you are unwilling to do so, just pretend that I have not been here. The grudges and grudges between you and Marquis Claudesay have nothing to do with me."

Sheltai looked at Manda, then at Odysseus, who was weighing the pros and cons.

Manda said to Sheltai: "Don't believe him. When he gets the artifact, he will be the first to kill you!"

Odysseus shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Marquis of Claudesse will definitely not kill you, but do you want to become a useless man without hands and feet, without eyes and tongue?"

Sheltai swayed his eyes left and right, looking back and forth at Manda and Odysseus.

Manda smiled kindly and said to Sheltai: "What I said just now is an angry word. If I want to cut off your hands and feet, I don't need my troops to help. You are right. We must work together to fight against the Divine Punisher. This duel is over. You can go back to the capital or Miaoyin City, you can go anywhere. As long as you abide by your oath and no longer invade the southwest, our friendship will not change at all..."

Manda is delaying time. He does not expect reinforcements to arrive now, nor does he expect Sheltay to believe his words. He only hopes to restore his original power as soon as possible.

Without the power of the original, there would be no capital to deal with Odysseus. Not to mention that he could not keep Sheltai, he would not even save his life.

After listening to Manda's speech, Odysseus sighed and said, "I think what Marquis Claudesse said makes sense. His Majesty the King, unfortunately, our deal cannot be reached."

Odysseus turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly heard Sheltae shouting, "Save me first, and then I will give you the artifact!"

"When are you going to give me the artifact?"

"After I return to the capital."

Odysseus smiled and said, "Do you want me to go back to the capital with you? I don't think this is a good idea. You'd better give me the artifact now."

"What should I do if I give you the artifact and you refuse to save me or kill me?"

Odysseus sneered: "We can continue to argue about this issue, but I don't feel like arguing with you now. I really should leave. You and Marquis Claudesse will chat slowly."

"Wait!" Sheltai clenched his fists, turned the sickle smaller, and handed it to Odysseus.

Odysseus took the scythe and measured it with his hand. It was only about three inches long, so it was suitable for shave.

"Well, should you tell me how to make the artifact bigger?"

Sheltai looked at Odysseus and said, "If you took me out of the southwest, I will tell you, if you are willing to take me back to the capital, I will tell you more. Is this transaction fair?"

"Fair!" Odysseus gently stroked the blade, and he turned his face to Manda, "Although you are a witness to this deal, I still have to kill you for safety reasons..."

Odysseus found that the situation was not right, and Ashuraf stood beside Manda at some point, and his face became very ugly.

If Ashuraf wanted to attack Odysseus, Odysseus would definitely notice it, but if Ashuraf just approached Manda, Odysseus did not pay much attention, after all, his attention should be focused on Sheltai.

But why is Ashuraf's face so bad?

"You absorbed his divine power?" Odysseus looked at Manda in surprise.

Manda smiled and said, "Is that OK?"

What a strange question, what's wrong with Manda absorbing the divine power of his subordinates?

But who would have thought that Manda was not asking about this, he was asking about a deal.

Manda was looking forward to Odysseus' answer. Five breaths, only five breaths were spent. He said yes, or if he didn't answer, the artifact would be Manda.

He can't estimate the value of this artifact now. He can't see gold coins at all with first-level skills. The artifact of the second-generation God King seems to be unable to be measured by the value of the human world.

But Manda found the right bargaining chip, Tifeng's Black Crystal.

The black crystal is the passage for Tifeng to come to the world. This is very important to Manda, a life-saving straw related to life and death. But Manda now wants to change it back to this artifact. Even if he presents Kronos' artifact to Tifeng and apologizes to Him, it is much better than giving it to Odysseus.

Five breaths, just five times. As long as Odysseus doesn't speak, it will be successful. Manda feels that the black crystal in her hand is blurring and the transaction is about to be concluded.

"No!" Odysseus suddenly refused the deal, and he said with a smile, "Is this your skill right? I have never seen Hermes' seventh-level skill, but I know that this is absolutely nothing good. I should have killed you earlier, but it is not that easy to kill you. Besides, your subordinates have also arrived."

A faint smell of wine appeared in the air, and the drunk Mirlo was nearby.

There was also an inaudible creeping sound in the grass, and Medusa's snake hair was nearby.

Odysseus sighed: "I was a hunter just now, but now I'm a prey in a blink of an eye. The situation is changing too quickly."

Manda stared at Odysseus, Shertai and Kronos' artifacts.

He recovered some of his divine power, and with the help of his subordinates, especially with Medusa's presence, he could really defeat Odysseus.

It’s best to stay all three, it doesn’t matter if you can’t catch Odysseus. It’s better to stay Sheltai and the artifact, and the last time you have to stay Sheltai!

"You have already obtained the artifact," Manda smiled. "You can always find a way to use it carefully. Why take away this burden?"

"That's not what it said." Odysseus shook his head, and his divine power suddenly surged in his body, scaring Manda so much that he took two steps back.

Odysseus looked at everyone and said solemnly: "His Majesty the King fights you fairly. No matter who wins or loses, you must let the other party leave decently, and you must let the other party leave decently. Do you think it makes sense?"

"Yes, it makes sense." Manda nodded dumbly.

"I'm just here to do a business. You are a believer of Hermes. You have to let the businessman leave decently. This is your divine nature. Do you think it makes sense?"

Manda nodded again: "It makes sense."

He didn't want to nod, but he just couldn't control himself.

"The business has been completed, I have to leave with the goods. Do you think it makes sense?"

"It makes sense." Manda nodded.

Odysseus shouted to the surroundings: "Do you think it makes sense?"

Mirlo and Stanley, who were hiding in the dark, both nodded, and even Medusa was nodding unconsciously.

Odysseus took Sheltai away from the wilderness. Manda was so angry that she trembled all over, but she never had the desire to chase her.

Because what Odysseus said does make sense.
Chapter completed!
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