Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

"Atalanta, would you mind if I drew you a picture?"

"Painting?" Atalanta suddenly heard Nuoyan say this and looked at him in confusion.

"Yes." Nuoyan nodded and said, "Just consider it as your sharing of hunting gifts with me, and the reward for protecting me..."

At this point, Nuoyan paused for a moment, raised his head and said to Atalanta in a slightly boastful tone: "You should know that my paintings are extraordinary. Not only can they be recorded in legends, but even in wisdom..."

The promise has not yet been made.

"No need." Atalanta answered decisively.

"......What?" Nuoyan was stunned for a moment, then he became anxious and said to Atalanta: "Wait, Atalanta, do you know what you are saying? I told you that my paintings have been......"

"I already said no, and I don't like it."

Atalanta interrupted the promise depressedly and said, "If you really want to pay me...then play your harp for me."

"This is my painting, and you're probably the first person I've painted for. Are you...re really sure you don't want it?" Nuoyan was silent for a while and asked Atalanta again.

"Well, no." Atalanta nodded without hesitation.

"Okay then." Nuoyan put away the paintbrush and canvas with regret on his face.

If a river goddess were here at this moment, she would probably want to kick Atalanta away and take her place.

Then, according to Atalanta's request, Nuoyan took out the harp and played beautiful music beside the campfire.

Under the sound of the harp, he didn't know how much time had passed. Holding the harp in his arms, Nuoyan fell asleep on the golden-horned deer's body without realizing it... The effect of the golden apple finally ended.

The golden-horned deer also closed his eyes, and under the envious gaze of Atalanta, he carefully held Nuoyan in his arms.

But at this moment, its ears suddenly stood up high, as if it had noticed something, and it suddenly raised its head and looked at Nuoyan in confusion.

At this moment, Nuoyan saw a silk thread pulling him... That was the thread of the spindle of fate!

then,

Inside the temple of the goddess of fate, which is woven with the threads of destiny of all things in the world.

Rubbing his eyes, Nuoyan opened them in confusion and saw Clotho, the goddess of fate, kneeling beside him with white eyes and a crystal ball in her hands.

Looking at her, Nuoyan was slightly stunned and didn't have time to speak.

The goddess of fate, Clotho, told Nuoyan the future she had seen not long ago, and said: "Nuoyan, when the goddess of night, Nyx, lets the stars adorn the night, and you soar in the vast starry sky with the silver-white meteor...you will die."

Clotho told Nuoyan in a gentle but serious tone: "You can't catch the silvery-white meteor, and your body can't bear its power, so Nuoyan should leave quickly. Don't go. Don't listen to Athena and go find Hera, the Queen of Heaven.

Otherwise you...will really die!"

Hearing this, maybe because his mind was still a little confused.

Nuoyan didn't even think about it, and answered Cloto with eyes wide open and happiness: "I'm going to die, there's such a good thing?!"

The next second, Nuoyan was hit on the head by Cloto, who held up the crystal ball containing the thread of his destiny, and he woke up completely...

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PS: The update is indeed a bit late, but this chapter is huge, one chapter is equivalent to two chapters of others!

PS2: Oh, by the way, it will be on the shelves tomorrow!

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Ah, it’s almost midnight and I guess there will be only a passerby commenting on the release of the product, right?

And I just finished writing today’s update, so my head is a mess.

Readers who have followed this far must be aware of the situation of Passerby typing, so I will stop pretending and just be honest.

I don't have any drafts saved. I really don't have any drafts saved. I code and post them as I go along every day.

You ask me why I didn’t save any drafts?

Because you guys drain me dry every day and there is nothing left. Lately I have been updating until around 10 or 11 o'clock every night.

The main thing is that the daily quality and update volume must be maintained online. I feel like my hair is falling out like crazy, so there is really not a drop left. So why bother with the explosion of updates? Let’s wait for the traffic to slow down.

I don’t dare to offer a reward anymore. I really don’t dare to do it now.

Here I'm just asking for the first order. I believe all readers are very clear about how important the first order of a book is. Basically every author has experienced poor sales when their books are put on the shelves. I've talked about it, so I won't mention it again.

Let's talk about the plot. There is no need to worry about the plot. I have written hundreds of thousands of words on Greek mythology in the previous book and I have rich experience, so the plot will definitely be online and will not collapse halfway.

Passersby now actually only need to pay attention to one thing, which is the end of the Greek volume and the end of Athena's oath.

I have actually prepared several versions, and although they can all be used, they all feel a little off, just like passers-by think about it.

That's all, see you all tomorrow.

Chapter 3: Shame on the Goddess of Fate, Started Very Early (k)

Temple of the Goddess of Destiny,

In the ancient temple interwoven with the threads of destiny of all things in the world, Nuoyan, who was dressed in light black and had not had time to change out of his hunting clothes, was sitting in the temple.

The clear emerald green pupils reflected Clotho, the goddess of fate, who was kneeling beside him. Her delicate body was dressed in an ancient Greek white Athenian robe, with some beautiful white hair falling from her hood. Her eyes were white and she could not see the present, but only the future.

The exquisite face did not show much emotional change and seemed very calm... This was indeed the case if we ignored the crystal ball that was slowly being taken away from Nuoyan's head.

Nuoyan, who was fully sober, rubbed his head that was hit, and looked at the goddess Clotho who was kneeling beside him, holding the crystal ball in her arms, with her face slightly turned away, as if nothing had just happened, and he couldn't help laughing.

"So this time, Goddess Cloto, have you seen the destined future in me?" Nuoyan said to Cloto in front of him with a chuckle. He actually didn't know why, but every time he met Cloto, he seemed to make the other party angry.

If it were any other goddess, such as Athena, Artemis and others, Nuoyan would definitely feel a headache, and even be afraid of being remembered and strangled in the future.

But Clotho...

All I can say is that the promise is very majestic!

"And are you referring to the next trial that Goddess Athena will give me?"

The promise was to ask Artemis for the prey to hunt Calydon, and the original intention was to follow the legendary process and follow Meleager to mix the heroic spirit with the legendary degree bonus.

But because of Athena's words with a smile on her face, it became necessary for Nuoyan to defeat the Calydonian boar personally... However, this is not a bad thing.

Whether it was the huge legendary bonus brought by killing the Calydonian Boar, or the change in the fate of Meleager, there was no reason to refuse the promise.

The problem is that the wild boar is not ordinary.

The legend of hunting the Calydonian boar is a very famous story in ancient Greek mythology. Even Hercules, Jason, Theseus and others came to help before they successfully defeated this monster as tall as a hill.

As for Nuoyan, there are actually only three things he can show off at the moment.

The first is three golden apples, the second is the painting of the river goddess Aegina... Nuoyan had painted a lot of them at the beginning, and the third is also the most precious thing for Nuoyan now, the sword of judgment of the goddess of justice Themis.

If the Sword of Judgment was cut down, the Calydonian Boar would naturally not be a problem, but Themis made it very clear when she handed the sword to Nuoyan that day that it was a sword to protect Nuoyan's growth, not a weapon to force him to grow or suppress him.

Therefore Athena gave a promise, a new oracle, asking him to go find the old river god Asopus, the father of the river goddess Aegina.

And he will help Nuoyan gain the power to defeat the Calydonian Boar!

The goddess of fate, Clotho, was silent for a while after hearing this, and finally nodded slightly under Nuoyan's gaze.

"When the goddess of night, Nyx, hangs the stars high in the night, and you fly with the silver-white meteor in the vast starry sky.

Promise, you...will fall in a shooting star!"

Kloto once again told Nuoyan the future she had seen, and after a slight pause, he said coldly in a delicate voice with an expressionless face: "But now it seems that I made a wrong choice again. I shouldn't have seen you, a nasty guy, again!"

Although his facial expression did not change, he was obviously angry.

Even the intimidating image of the goddess of fate seemed to be no longer maintained.

"Well...by the way, Goddess Clotho, did you see me change Actaeon's fate?" Nuoyan wanted to change the subject.

"...Are you going to embarrass me again?"

But it seemed to make Cloto even angrier.

Without waiting for Nuoyan’s explanation, Clotho continued, “And your bet with me is not over yet.

You did confront the goddess Artemis and successfully rescued Actaeon, but Actaeon's fate was ultimately intertwined with Meleager, and they have already met and walked together..."

Having said that, Kloto suddenly stretched out his hand, gently took a strand of the destiny threads from the sky above the temple above his head, and passed it in front of Nuoyan's eyes.

Then Nuoyan saw Actaeon, who had turned into a giant deer, walking together with Meleager.

"That fate is now focused on the matter of the Calydonian boar... The goddess of wisdom is indeed worthy of her name. She gave you this oracle. I believe her eyes have already seen through it. How can you have the opportunity to break the fate next?"

Nuoyan looked at the scene of the thread of fate before his eyes, then looked at Clotho who was kneeling in front of him, blinked, and couldn't help asking: "Goddess Clotho, you...actually, I have been expecting me to humiliate you,

Ahem, a slip of the tongue, could it be the solution to this tragic fate?"

After all, rather than telling Nuoyan the greatness of fate and asking him to give up, it is better to say that Kloto has been guiding Nuoyan on how to break the fate.

Cloto didn't reply when she heard this, and there was no change in her expression. She just raised the crystal ball containing the promise and destiny in her hand again and again.

In the end, he was really worried that if he didn't control his power properly, Nuoyan might open his eyes and look up to see Hades, the god of the underworld.

Cloto put the crystal ball down anyway...

Therefore, it is not known whether he would fall in the meteor, but Nuoyan almost died just now. It is true that Clotho is delicate, but she is a goddess after all!

It's not Clotho who is easy to overthrow, but your promise!

And because of the Heroic Spirit Class Card, when Nuoyan dies, he will not go to Hades in the underworld to report, but will go directly back to the Future Clock Tower.

This is also the reason why Nuoyan has been worried since he made a vow with Athena that if he accidentally died, when he chose to summon the Heroic Spirit, he would see Athena with a smile on her face and then be strangled.

So in the end, after putting down the crystal ball, Clotho just reached out and pinched Nuoyan's face twice, just like last time.

"So this time, will you make the same choice as always?"

After pinching twice to promise without resistance, Kloto asked again.

"On the road to becoming a hero, falling in a meteor... doesn't that sound pretty good?" Nuoyan replied with a smile.

Clotho was silent for a while, his voice became colder, and he said to Nuoyan: "That means that your bet with me and the trial of Queen Hera are not important, right?"

"Of course not." Nuoyan answered hurriedly, and after a slight hesitation, he replied: "But just as you said, Goddess Clotho, the oracle given to me by Goddess Athena was to let me hunt the Calydonian Boar..."

"You can find the Queen Hera." Clotho said, "Although she has been busy with that marriage recently, you just need to see her and tell her everything.

Athena will definitely not see you again in a short time."

"But I have already accepted the gift Artemis gave me. If I go back on my word, even if I am not in danger, Meleager and Actaeon..." Nuoyan shook his head slightly.

"But this time is different." Clotho, the goddess of fate, was obviously a little anxious at this moment, and said: "This time I really saw your fate of death!"

“But in my opinion, it has always been the same.” Hearing this, Nuoyan laughed and said to Cloto with a relaxed look: “Because every time, I actually thought that I might die.

So even if you, Goddess Clotho, tell me my fate of death, it still makes no difference to me. "

When they first descended the mountain, they went to Jason's hometown and offered sacrifices to Hera on the high tower.

Later, the cursed kingdom offered everything it had to Queen Hera, seeking blessings.

In the pure white court, Hera and the river goddess Aegina were found guilty.

And last night, Actaeon, Meleager and others stood in front of Artemis, the moon goddess whom Ben was most reluctant to face.

Nuoyan was not unaware of what he was doing, so every time, he was actually prepared for the possibility of death.

After all, Nuoyan had been Chiron's disciple for three years and had come into contact with almost all of Chiron's current disciples. He had long understood the value of his position, which was ranked last.

When Kloto heard this answer, he was stunned for a moment, recalling everything that had happened to Nuoyan so far.

And finally at this moment, I woke up.

I understood why my gaze stayed on Nuoyan.

Because in fact everything started a long, long time ago.

When the Queen of Heaven Hera came to the Temple of Fate and asked the goddess of fate how to punish the king who humiliated her.

Clotho's sister, another goddess of fate, told Hera that Jason could do all that and bring glory to Hera, but there was no sign of the promise.

Only Clotho saw it, and from then on, Clotho saw him.

Klotho fell silent again.

Just as Nuoyan was wondering whether he had brought shame to the goddess again and was hesitating about what to say, Cloto suddenly reached out and pinched Nuoyan's face twice again.

"...You annoying guy." As he said that, Kloto took out the golden apple that he had prepared long ago from his arms and stuffed it into Nuoyan's hand.