Wrinkled frowned, Robin Hood pressed his lips tightly.

This real name is indeed unfamiliar, but there is no problem. But that identity… is like a bad joke.

Compared with Robin Hood who started to think deeply, the impatient Eliza Young Lady Bai simply said:

“Huh? Silver’s Piggy, lying to idols But you can’t forgive me? Even if I’m a great epoch-making idol with a very broad mind, I can’t accept this kind of lie that treats people as fools.”

Squinted dangerously, squinting cute Elizabeth’s little tiger tooth, as if in a demonstration, “Pa” hit the ground with something behind her.

――It is a flexible gray tail.

“Hestia, but the famous Goddess eh! How could there be a descendant of her existence?”

For those who understand Greek mythology, This is undoubtedly common sense in common sense.

Hestia, the female kitchen god in Greek mythology, the largest child of Cronus and Rhea, and the big sister of Zeus, she is also known as the niece Artemis and Athena For the existence of the three major Goddess. She refused the courtship of Poseidon and Apollo, and vowed never to marry by Zeus’s hair.

So, let alone a descendant, she is even impossible to marry.

Such a big lie, in Elizabeth’s eyes, is simply playing her.

Even if you don’t tell your real name, it’s better than this attitude, right?

“Um… how do you say? First of all, Hestia is indeed a Goddess. Yes. I am not the child she gave birth. But the blood flowing in my body is indeed mixed Mixed with her blood. Even myself, I can no longer be regarded as a human.”

Speaking, Zhao Huang spit out a ray of flame from his mouth using magic.

The little fire star fell to his side, the soil was cleared of weeds, and new green sprouts appeared immediately.

“This fire of prosperity from Goddess should make you believe me a little bit, right?”

As Zhao Huang was talking, the height of the grass was already Over his shoulders, the drooping ends caressed his face playfully.

“…”

“…”

Either Elizabeth or Robin Hood lost their words in the face of this uncommon sense scene.

Grass that grows on flames.

This unscientific but magical scene is indeed enough to prove Zhao Huang’s identity. At the very least, the decent Vulcan or Sun God is absolutely impossible to give flames of this nature.

Harmonious, tolerant, and grand.

“Indeed, there is no doubt that it is some kind of sacred fire. It is no wonder that I was injured by that Treasure Item. Demi-God and the queen, who were born in Greece, have the worst affinity.”

For a while, Robin Hood was nodded.

“Well, it turns out that we saved a Demi-God little brother. If the blood of the Goddess is directly mixed with the body within the body, it is understandable to wonder if it is descendant. “

Robin Hood, who is a part of Druids mixed with his own origin, can naturally see the specialness of the flame.

So, he decisively chose not to ask more, and after a few ridicules, he mixed up the matter.

“Mum, since the chores are approved, then I shall take it as such. Thank you for my generosity, I am such a tolerant idol! Okay, then from now on , You’re the second chore.”

each minding their own business nodded, Elizabeth began to stir holding her microphone and holding it to her mouth.

“Since people are also awake, then as a celebration, why not listen to me sing a song! This is a rare service, must listen gratefully–“

“Ah Wait, wait. Don’t worry, Little Yili. There is still work to be done. If you can’t get information from him, your little piglets who are still living in dire straits can’t be saved! And Ah, with only such a few people and no suitable venue, it would be too wasteful for such a distinguished idol to speak up! It’s not appropriate, it’s not appropriate!”

When he collapsed, Robin Hood was so scared that he stood up, ignoring Zhao Huang’s suspicious eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand at Elizabeth who took a deep breath.

“Um, um… well. Indeed, if there is no stage that can accommodate at least hundreds of people, it is indeed a bit unworthy of an idol like me. And, if it can’t save other piglets As for Tsai, in this era, there will soon be no one who can listen to me singing.”

The enthusiasm gradually faded, the smile and the imposing manner weakened, Elizabeth sadly nodded, reluctantly removed the microphone from herself Move his mouth away.

[As a superstar idol, in front of real business, you must act appropriately, eh. Come on, me! 】

To cheer herself up in her heart, Elizabeth raised her head and smiled again on her face. However, this time’s smile is arrogant and reserved, obviously switching from idol to Eldest Miss.

“Then, in order for us to save the fans in crisis, build a huge stage, and start a plan to sing a concert, Mr. Piggy of Silver, quickly tell everything you know. Don’t look. I am still good at interrogation like this?”

I am actually good at torture.

“――Ah, yes. If you can’t tell me any useful information, you can be a piglet obediently and become a slave who provides me with blood for bathing.”

There was a sweet smile on his face, but something very scary was said on his mouth.

There is no joking in her eyes.

After all, the existence named Elizabeth Bartori is an anti-hero after all. Counting on her to communicate with you peacefully is just a dream. Not taking advantage of your serious injury to make up for it, it is already based on the responsibility to save the fans and the reservedness of being a nobleman.

“Information, ah. There are indeed a lot of them. After all, I have been staying with the Trojan Army since the present world.”

This point, both Unfortunately, this is the greatest luck in the present world.

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