My Heroic Life

Chiron, you four-legged bastard!Betrayed me!

In the youth's angry eyes, Atalante grabbed his arm.

"Then we are leaving too."

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Three hours later, outside the magical realm.

"Then, the thirteenth Congress of the Heroic Spirits of Greece officially begins. I am the chairperson of the meeting, Chiron. Welcome everyone."

The super-large wooden round table was filled with heroes from all over. As the spring hunting had just ended, the heroes would come to Roland to relieve the blood toxins, so they all cultivated nearby, so this time the crowds were especially crowded.

"Then about Roland being asked to go to Rome to have a blind date with Emperor Nero Claudius, you take turns to speak, who agrees and who opposes?"

"I will record your choices, so please speak first."

Chiron said so, pointing to Hector, who was breathing farthest from him.

The man carrying the gun was startled, straightened up and scratched his head.

"Oh? Me, me? Oh, my uncle honestly doesn't understand this, but the governor's blind date in Rome always finds it ugly. Greek girls are not..."

While talking, Hector glanced at Roland, facing the eyes as big as the bells of the macho.

You don't want your salary anymore?

"!"

Hector was shocked at this moment, his face changed decisively and said:

"It's great to go to Rome for a blind date! I agree!"

"Okay, then one vote for."

"Crack!"

Chiron said so and recorded the result. At the same time, Atalante grabbed a handful of wood with both hands on the edge of the table.

"Then, continue clockwise."

"Oh, that's me." Achilles held his shoulders and thought for a while:

"Well, so the boss is not too young, it seems that he should really consider..."

"Crack!"

"!"

The well-intuitive Achilles felt cold behind his back and his words were interrupted. He turned his head to look at Atalante, who started to sweat on his head and swallowed unconsciously.

"I object, it's over."

Mr. Heel sat down tremblingly, and the meeting continued under Chiron's presidency. The heroic spirits methodically made their choices and expressed their views.

Jason:

"Hahahahaha! Is the guy who calculated this uncle finally leaving? Yes! I agree! It's better not to come back forever!"

"Hey? Atalanta? What are you going to do? Wait, there is my wound...Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Ta meow fifteen feet per second.

Jason can't get up again.

"Hey, Jason is foaming at his mouth, he won't hang up, right? Medea! Your husband is going to hang up!"

"Master Jason!"

Medea, abstained.

Luna Artemis:

"Will Roland go to Rome? Sorry, this time I am going to oppose it. For the time being, the former generation Caligula, who was crazy because of his belief in me, will leave it alone. If this generation of Nero is crazy because of Roland, it would be bad. If that is the case, this clan would be too pitiful."

"So, why are you crazy because of me?"

"Well, who knows, hey!"

Artemis ended the topic by selling cute.

Orion:

"Oh oh, do you want to go to Rome? Since Artemis objected, I too... do you think I will object too?"

"Do not!"

Orion, whose body has turned into a teddy bear, widened his eyes and shouted:

"Roland! Rome is a big city! The red light district there is not comparable to a small place like ours! I can't save my body like this, but you, we must pass on our will! Let them Taste the power of Greek men!"

Roland couldn't help but feel moved when the true feelings of the doll bear were revealed.

"Orion!"

"Roland! Poof!"

Artemis grabbed the puppet bear with a "kind" smile.

"Ah, my dear, what are you talking about?"

Orion, retreat.

Hercules:

"Oh----!"

"No, so do you choose for or against?"

"Oh----!"

"Do you listen to Roland? That seems to be in favor."

"So Chiron, how do you understand?"

Pente Silea:

"This, this matter, even if the chairman stares at me like this...I object! It is too dangerous to let the chairman go to Rome, as a woman I can understand."