The structure is a bit weird at best.

But the small universe and spiritual sense that were firmly suppressed in the body reminded Asia.

This place is not simple.

"Mysterious energy beyond the ultimate power... Where is it?"

He couldn't help but stop, stopped in place and thought.

"If you just look for it in this way, even if you search every inch of the land here, it is impossible to find it."

Suddenly, in the empty and silent environment, a strange voice sounded.

In addition to himself, there are still people entering Myron?

Ash's body froze and turned around quickly.

But at some point, a beautiful black-haired woman appeared behind him.

A gorgeous pink dress is distinctive and unique, and her jet-black hair falls on her shoulders, complementing her snow-white pretty face.  …

She stood about ten meters away from Ash and looked at him quietly.

A faint smile flashed in those dark eyes.

"long time no see."

Yaxiu's eyebrows twitched, and the lightning flashed, but she just stood there and nodded silently.

Seeing his appearance, the woman in the pink skirt smiled even more, and slowly took a few steps closer.

"You nod your head to show that you still remember who I am?"

She came to stand not far from Ash, and in a determined tone, she said with a light smile:

"Make a bet."

"If you can really call my name, I'll take you to find what you need..."

Ash was dumbfounded for a while.

I want to urge the small universe in my body to protect it, but I find that under the mysterious suppression of the external environment, the energy can't operate at all.

He could only stop this useless effort, and carefully looked at the pink skirt woman in front of him.

"......Who are you?"

The honorable names of various gods flashed in his mind, and finally he asked in a low tone:

"This is Myron, who is not known by the gods. You can only enter through special means... How did you get in?"

"The key to Myron is not just the scepter of victory in the hands of Athena."

Noticing that Yaxiu didn't hide her vigilance at all, the woman in the pink skirt didn't get angry, just smiled slightly, turned around, and looked at the opposite rock wall.

2.2

After a long while, she sighed in a certain vicissitudes of life:

"Ten thousand years have passed, and you really forgot everything... forget me too."

"It's a pity, but I've never seen you."

Looking at her beautiful back, Ash frowned.

Even if you seriously recall your experience in this world, you will get nothing.

He had no impression of the woman in the pink dress in front of him.

But the other party seems to... have had an intersection with him ten thousand years ago?

Obviously such an outstanding woman, as long as he has seen it, he will definitely not forget it.

Why don't you have any relevant memories?

But no matter what, this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared in Myron does not seem to be an enemy.

Ash's vigilance eased slightly.

Chapter 75 Invitation and Rejection

Sensing that Yaxiu seemed to have let go of her faint vigilance, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the pink-skirted woman.

"You've changed a lot."

After a moment of silence, she said calmly:

"Before you, you wouldn't trust any stranger at all."

Just because I understand that in this situation, there is absolutely no way to beat you.

Ash thought to himself.

The woman in front of her was undoubtedly a god.

Even if he is in Myron, his whole body's divine power is suppressed, and he can easily crush himself with a sturdy divine body.

No amount of alertness is useless.

It is better to be polite, at least to leave a good impression on the other party.

However, between the lines, this woman seems to have had some kind of intersection with herself...

Ash began to try to remember again in his mind.

From birth has been recalled to the eve of entering Myron.

Finally he was sure.

In his memory, such a figure does not exist at all.

Could it be the wrong person?

After thinking about it, Yaxiu decided to remind the other party.

Although vagueness may deceive some benefits, it will be miserable if it is exposed in the future.

For the gods, his origins can be easily found out.

Looking at the pink-skirted woman in front of her, Yaxiu said seriously:

"My name is Ash, and I am the Pope under the crown of the goddess Athena."

"I know."

The woman looked back at him with a calm expression.

"I didn't admit the wrong person... It's just a lot of past events that you can't recall at all now."

Ash couldn't help frowning.

"Is there a gap in my memory? What the hell happened?"

The woman shook her head silently.

"So."

Yaxiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the woman's side, and asked curiously.

"What was our relationship before?"

According to each other's attitude, the two seem to be familiar and on equal footing.

He was really puzzled as to why the former self had an intersection with the gods.

I remember when I first met the gods, it was Zeus and Athena.

The pink-skirted woman turned her head to look at him, pursed her lips and smiled.

The smile is dignified and generous, and there is still some kind of evil taste faintly.

"you guess."

This tone...

Yaxiu thought, could it be a lover?

When I was still a mortal, could it be that I was attracted by this goddess, and then I didn’t know what accident happened, and that memory was completely sealed?

This unrealistic whimsy just flashes in the mind.

He is still very self-aware.

At that time, he did not show the strange talent of crossing the world.

Even as a traveler, there will be some patterns beyond the times.

But the gods have lived for countless long years, how could it be easy for a mortal man to fall in love.

The myths of the ancient goddess and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were actually created by poor scholars.

In addition, Yaxiu confirmed that from birth to the present, the memory fragments were extremely coherent, and there was no vacancy in the slightest.

So there is a high probability... the goddess in front of her has recognized the wrong person.

"Can you help me?"

Putting aside all kinds of guesses, Yaxiu looked at each other seriously:

"As you said, we really knew each other before, so they should be good friends. As a friend, can you help me?"

The corners of the pink skirt woman's mouth curved slightly, and she suddenly smiled:

"Are you so sure we were friends before?"

Yaxiu's expression did not change:

"If we were enemies, or if I had made you unhappy, you must have already taken action when we met just now."

"The analysis makes sense."

The woman in the pink skirt nodded in approval, but then changed the topic:

"But you're wrong."

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