the end of the heavens

"Sun God, you have confused me, tell me the truth, are human beings good or bad in your heart?"

"Bad but better than those gods on Mount Olympus."

Russell said meaningfully: "It is also insatiable. Humans know how to give, but gods will only take blindly. There is a saying that is good, if prayers are not answered, it is not that the gods did not hear, but that you are not devout enough."

Chiron smiled slightly: "Yes, I almost forgot that you lived as a human for a long time before becoming the sun god."

"Well, that's the truth."

"In that case, which holy garment does the Sun God think is suitable for me?"

"Except for the golden holy clothes that have been taken away, among the rest, the three holy clothes of Aries, Libra, and Sagittarius are very suitable for you."

Russell looked at the top of his head, and there were six remaining holy clothes, none of which were against Chiron: "You can choose one of these three holy clothes."

"I choose the zodiac sign of Aries. I will guard the palace of Aries. When encountering a powerful enemy, the sacrifice will be smaller."

Chiron remembered that Aries was the first house of the zodiac, and the golden saints had not fulfilled their potential and were not yet mature enough, so he should be at the forefront.

As the voice fell, the Aries Saint Cloth suspended in the sky responded, and the golden parts melted into light and landed, neatly dressed on Chiron's body.

Dazzling, Qilong's handsome appearance and spring-like temperament are high-quality stocks in the eyes of Zeus and Poseidon, worthy of the first appearance of the sanctuary.

"No, I don't need you to guard the first house, you go to the pope's hall. From today on, you are the pope, you have the right to mobilize the gold saints, and your status in the sanctuary is second only to me, and you only need to be responsible to me."

"Sun God, isn't this inappropriate?"

Chiron was flattered and hoped that Russell would reconsider before making a decision.

"Very suitable, you have the qualifications and the ability."

Russell made a decision directly, the Pope's strength and prestige are indispensable, Chiron is the most suitable person, and I am afraid that other people will not be able to suppress the Golden Saint Seiya.

No matter how pessimistic it is, there will still be a good show of Gemini refusing to accept and assassinating the Pope.

"Sun God, I have another question."

"Where are there so many questions?"

Russell scratched his chin: "This is the last question, if you ask again, you won't answer."

"Sun God, who is the enemy of our sanctuary?"

Chiron asked with a wry smile, not because he had too many questions, but because his ass decides his head. Before that, he was just a gold saint, a high-level thug in the sanctuary, and he just obeyed orders.

It is naturally different for the Pope, the second in command of the sanctuary, some questions must be asked clearly.

"This question is simple. Sanctuary fights for love and peace, and guards peace on the earth."

Russell gave a standard answer, very official and just.

"Sun God, you also said that human nature has selfish desires, and gods are no exception. I agree with this very much."

Qi Long shook his head in disbelief, and then said: "It's okay to sacrifice interests once or twice, but if you don't ask for anything in return every time, this kind of person is either a big treacherous person or a serious conspiracy."

"You think too much, I am the sun god, synonymous with sacrifice, I ignite myself to illuminate others, without asking for anything in return."

Russell replied solemnly, yes, he is such a great man.

"Uh"

"You are such a person, you have no eyesight at all."

Seeing Qilong hemming and hawing, Russell was very upset: "I am a big villain, and I have serious plans, so you are satisfied now!"

""

Chiron didn't get an answer in the end, was waved away by Russell, and went to the Pope's Hall to report.

"By the way, you will be in charge of the testers afterwards. If you meet young people with strong talents, you don't need to report to me, and you can directly bring them to the Sun Temple."

Russell ordered, and began to continue to draw the sketches of the silver and bronze holy clothes.

Beside, after Chiron walked away, Ai'e asked doubts: "Give him the Pope directly instead of investigating for a period of time, do you trust him too much?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it, I believe him when he says he is Prometheus."

Russell said that the problem is not big, he needs a pope who considers human beings and will be desperate when necessary, this is very important, and Chiron is such a person.

“I still don’t feel safe”

"No way, I originally planned to let you be the pope."

"Huh! Me?"

Ai'o was taken aback, knowing that in terms of personal ability, it was difficult for her to be the pope.

"But your personal abilities are mediocre, and being the pope is not enough. If you go out for a walk at night, you may be gone."

Aio:

Damn, fell for it again!

With the pope in the sanctuary, there are a total of seven gold saints, so Russell no longer needs to worry about it. He is the shopkeeper and throws a golden mountain to Chiron, so that he can complete the general framework of the sanctuary as soon as possible.

Select talented golden saints, and then select a batch of talented and good-minded reserve soldiers, formulate clear regulations for the sanctuary, and purchase necessary living supplies

As soon as Chiron took office, he became the most perfect tool man.

The sanctuary is crowded with people. Every day, a large number of testers enter, and there are so many losers. The gods seem unwilling to lower their status to get along with humans. For several days, no god brought the materials on the list to place an order.

On Mount Olympus, there is an upsurge in studying astrology. These gods are not fools. They realize the great power of the vast stars, and they all want to make a set for themselves.

Even if it fails, learning from Russell to establish a sanctuary in the world and recruiting a group of majestic juniors will still have face.

Different from the sanctuary, the Vulcan Hall is full of gods. Every day, beautiful goddesses visit Hephaestus and ask if they can forge their own battle clothes.

If not, they don't mind at the Gold Saint Cloth level.

For Hephaestus, forging the holy clothes is not a big problem, but forging the battle clothes worn by the gods is completely different.

His own Vulcan battle suit is still under preparation, so he has no time to forge battle suits for other people, except for Aphrodite and Athena.

Although Hephaestus secretly hated Aphrodite for being disobedient and flirting with beautiful men all day long, causing him to have a green grassland on his head, as the twelve main gods, he even went to Mount Olympus The times are pitifully infrequent.

But Aphrodite is so beautiful, as long as she makes a move, there will be no unjust males.

After a few hugs and sweet words, Hephaestus immediately knelt down under his wife's skirt, and expressed very disappointingly that he would help Aphrodite forge a battle suit of the main god level as soon as possible.