Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

Chapter 200: Human Resources 2

   "Congratulations, Seiya." Cedric said with a smile, but he did not dare to directly use the skills of [True Sight Eye] on Seiya.

   Except that there is nothing for Cedric to detect by Seiya himself, the main reason is that he can't provoke the two big men behind Seiya.

Athena’s attention must be on Seiya, the guardian of the divine power left on Seiya, she doesn’t even need Athena’s reincarnation body, the detection skills will definitely alarm Athena, and the other one, as long as he wants to know what happens. What's wrong, there is almost nothing in this universe that can hide from Him.

   The reason why Seiya is the son of destiny is because his blood is not inferior to Athena, and even more noble.

Seiya’s previous life was named Pegasus, his father Kairos was the **** of time, and he was also the younger brother of the'first cause' Chronos. Although Chronos did not like this brother, it is undeniable that, Half of Seiya's blood came from the level of God of Creation.

   This is the reason why Seiya can burst into the small universe every time. As the bloodline of the creation god, it is more appropriate to use the Son of Destiny to describe him. This is a giant who is even hardened by the guardian.

   "Since you have successfully defeated your opponent, to celebrate, let's go to the small town down the mountain to have a drink." The iron fist's wide palm rested on Seiya's shoulder.

"A drink?" Seiya stammered. As trainees of Saint Seiya, they lived worse than the star trainees of the previous universe. Although there is a prosperous town at the foot of the mountain, they must live all day long. The life of an ascetic monk.

  Only the will of ascetic monks can help them awaken their own small universe.

   "You haven't drunk a bar?" Iron fist teased, "I heard that a boy can't grow into a man if he hasn't drunk."

   Cedric curled his lips, which also deceived a child like Seiya. Don’t you dare to take Seiya to the red light district for a drink today?

   I'm afraid I haven't tasted the taste of Goddess Iron Fist.

   "Why haven't you drunk it?" Seiya said with a flushed face, stalking his neck.

   So under the fist of the iron fist, Seiya left the sanctuary half a day earlier.

   Halfway through the sanctuary, Seiya’s master Mo Ling frowned and watched this scene. As a top silver saint, she has reached the extreme of [Small Universe·Sixth Sense], possessing all sorts of strange abilities.

   Hei Ye and Iron Fist knew about them. As the best in this group of Saint Seiyas, they had long been able to use the [Small Universe] freely, but they didn't participate in the battle for the saint clothing without knowing the reason.

   After thinking for a while, she quietly followed the three of them.

  With the iron fist, the dragon-blooded person, plus the third-order spell-level spirits from the reincarnation zone of the heavens, Seiya was drunk and unconscious in less than half an hour.

   "Where are your team members?" Iron Fist used special props to communicate with Cedric while drinking. This kind of props produced by the main god, the communication security is leveraged, even the true **** can't detect the content of the conversation.

   "Now in Neon, where are your team members?" Cedric said while tasting the golden-red dragon blood.

   "They went to Lushan."

   "Golden Saint Seiya Tonghu?"

   "Yes, we still have an item that we can inherit from Tonghu." Tie Quan said.

Being able to inherit the favorability from Tonghu, Cedric understood the source of their props after thinking for a while. Seiya’s past life, there was also a war between Pluto and Athena in Tianma’s era. Tonghu was also a survivor of the last war of gods. The props should come from that world.

   "It's good luck." Cedric said enviously.

  As a golden saint who has lived for hundreds of years, Tong Hu has too many skills to learn, especially under his guidance, at least has the way to learn [Small Universe].

   "You got Seiya drunk to wait for Shar to show up."

  Shar is the teacher who competes with Seiya to seize the Pegasus Saint Cloth, and is also Seiya's first silver Saint Seiya opponent in the true sense of Ophiuchus.

"Don't you think it's weird?" Iron Fist put down the huge wine glass and said with a smile, "Seiya has only inherited the bronze saint clothing, and he can't even run in with the saint clothing. How could it be possible to fight against an old silver saint. "

   "So waiting to **** the saint clothing is just an excuse, this should be a routine trial in the sanctuary, to help the new saints who have received the saint clothing to break into the connection between them and the saint clothing in a desperate situation."

   "Did you choose to do it outside? Your purpose is Shar?" Cedric instantly understood the meaning of Iron Fist. If he did it in the sanctuary, it would be bad if the golden saints happened to discover the clues on them.

"No way." Iron Fist spread out his hands, "A melee fighter like me can only perceive this special power of [Small Universe] through battle. Besides, whoever makes the female saints have virtue and skill, Shuangxin, there is another one. Unwritten rules."

   Saying here, the iron fist showed a look that you understand.

  All female saints must wear masks. If any man takes off their masks, he can only make a choice between killing each other and marrying each other.

   With the strength of an iron fist, Shar of Ophiuchus will definitely not be able to defeat him.

   Cedric raised his brows, but he didn't expect this thick eyebrows and big eyes to be so active.

   "I can give you the magic bell who is following us." Iron Fist had an expression of "eating sex."

   The two are talking, and the protagonist tonight has already arrived.

A female saint wearing a silver mask appeared in front of the two of them. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, she frowned and looked at the drunk Seiya coldly, "It seems that the trial is over. Even a Saint Seiya who can't control his own desires is not worthy of possessing the Saint Cloth."

   She wanted to take away the Pegasus garment after she finished talking.

   Iron Fist snatched the holy clothes first, and said with a smile, "Mr. Share, before Seiya got drunk, we asked us to look after the holy clothes."

   "It's up to you?" Shar said with disdain. In her impression, Iron Fist was just a supplement to an excellent Saint Seiya, and there was a huge gap between her and a Silver Saint Seiya like her.

   There is no nonsense in Iron Fist, one hand lifts Seiya, the other hand lifts the saint clothing, and walks out.

   Ten kilometers of the sea, Shar finally caught up with Iron Fist. She sneered and said, "Why can't you run?"

   Iron Fist put down Seiya and Saint Cloth, the next second, before the magic bell could respond, her mask was directly shattered by the Iron Fist, revealing a shocked face.

"Who are you?" As a silver saint who has experienced many battles, Shar can at least accurately distinguish the gap between the enemy and us. Just now, if I want to kill myself with an iron fist, it is very easy to kill himself. This is definitely not a saint. Level.

   Iron Fist shrugged, and the surrounding air became distorted because of his super high body temperature, "When I put you in sleepwear, it will be your husband."

  

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