Ishtoria

1.

The record player played medieval love songs, the convertible car was speeding on the sea road, and Garen was controlling the steering wheel like a bosozoku.He wore a pair of sunglasses, a red and green floral shirt, and his sea-blue hair was blown tousled by the wind.

He hummed a melodious voice, and his muscles twisted accordingly, as if he was going to a party.Mu wasn't used to the trendy life, he looked at the ocean outside lightly, and Garen was so interested, so let's not bother him.

When the two came to Florida, Garen took out the Thoreau family's credit card and went shopping like crazy. He bought a classic car and all kinds of fancy outfits.Don't look at the poor effect of the decoration, each piece is a luxury brand product.

"We walk faster."

"I like the feeling of driving, the same as if I were driving."

He aimed at the gas pedal, stepped on it, and the classic car let out a whimper and started to gallop.Although the seat belts were fastened, the two were pulled down on the seat backs by the inertia of the engine.

"You maxed out your credit card, aren't you afraid that Master Julian will be angry?"

"He doesn't lack this. Look, you look so good in this brand."

"We're not here on vacation."

"Just relax and enjoy life once in a while."

Garen grabbed a straw hat, put it on Mu's head, and rubbed his long, smooth hair into a chicken coop.

"Haha, that's right. I taught you to do as the Romans do."

"I'm afraid Istab will destroy the earth if we continue to play like this."

"Why do you think so much? The sky is falling and my brother is still there. I don't want to let him take care of it. Well, just stay with me, there will always be a way."

"Otherwise, what else? The owner of the Sea Dragon Temple is not someone else."

"It's good to know, if you make your man unhappy, I won't return the things to you."

This person is used to irrational words, it is useless to talk too much, Mu only cares about enjoying the scenery, not arguing with him.The Florida Keys are located to the west of Bermuda. Sea highways connect the fragmented islands. Racing here is like flying in a fairy tale world.

Reefs of different depths cut the water into colorful tiles.Under the blue sky, jewel-shaped waves are colorfully painted on the canvas of Van Gogh.The white clouds hang low above the head, as if they are within reach.

The island is dotted with some modern architecture, a haven where nature and style perfectly blend.

"It's so beautiful..."

Mu couldn't help sighing, it seemed good to relax once in a while.

Garen freed his left hand to shake hands with him.

"I've always wanted to show you the place where we lived for the rest of our lives."

Mu was taken aback. He opened his big confused eyes and saw Garen's smug smile.

"You'll find out soon."

He flicked the steering wheel wantonly, turned the volume of the CD to infinity, and yelled along with the rock singer with a strong Greek accent.Although it was noisy, Mu admitted that listening to his loud noise made her feel very at ease.

The speed of the classic car was brought to the extreme by the racing men. They grew wings and flew on the colorful sea.The car stopped in front of Garen's private residence, and the engine was about to catch fire.After the brakes, a pile of gas came out from under the wheels, and the cushion on which the two of them sat collapsed.

"It's a good thing we didn't meet the police."

"What policeman dared to touch me? He punched him to death."

The two unfastened their seat belts and got out of the car.

"Do you live here?"

While admiring his mansion, Mu tested the hot car hood, such an expensive thing, you can't just throw it away after driving it once.

"This is the property of Thoreau's family. Julian can't live alone, so I will share his worries."

Abuse of power, Mu thought.

"I like to go with the flow, but I also have to plan for the future."

He put his hand on the sensor, and the door creaked and opened automatically.The owner here is dressed in red and green, dressed like a parrot, and actually made a gentlemanly gesture, inviting Mu to come in, which is indescribably awkward.

"Honey, take a tour of our home."

"I'm worried there will be a lawsuit."

Mu gave him a nod, and walked in the door. The repair work of classic cars should be handed over to the 4S shop. He tried a little and believed the old saying that "every row is like a mountain".Gallon's mansion is located on a long island jutting out into the Atlantic Ocean.

He fell in love with this white stone building at first sight, and ordered the gardener to cultivate plants and trees. Although it was not exactly the same, the style was somewhat similar to the garden he saw in Mu Xin.Ancient memories, tenaciously deposited in his soul.

"Are you alone here?"

"There are also Thoreau's servants. I thought it was noisy, so I rushed outside."

He pointed to the hut in the corner of the garden.

"Capitalist."

Mu shook his head and sighed.

"I don't believe Shion didn't."

"The only legacy he left me is a lonely tower on the plateau."

"Really? In the end, it will be mine."

The two chatted while going upstairs.

"Forget it, it's haunted, you won't like it."

The villa is not high, with four floors, and more than half of the top floor is a terrace, overlooking the vast ocean from the railing.After running around for a few days, they almost lost their lives. When they returned to their residence, both of them felt relieved.Dark Saints, Blood Warriors, and Sanctuary, the incompatible forces let them fight first, and tomorrow is the end of the world.

Istab has remained silent. Unlike his style, Mu Qiang endured the hidden worries in his heart. Energy crystals, death scythes, and starships all fell into the enemy's hands, and each of them is enough to shake the current situation.When the evil god hibernates, he must be plotting a bigger conspiracy, and the other person walking with him is completely unaware.

Mu's life was simple and indifferent.Never had the fun of the common man.He accepted Garen's love, but couldn't adapt to his life for a while, and couldn't find a suitable place to gain a foothold in the Sea Emperor's estate.There was a reclining chair on the terrace, and he sat down reluctantly. There was an endless sea view in front of him, which perfectly concealed the uneasiness in his heart.

Mu is such a person, every move is correct and elegant.The sea breeze lifted the light-colored curtains, and he was hidden behind the curtains, his erratic back was looming.This is the situation when they reunite. Mu seems to have never belonged to this world, and he is about to leave when the wind blows.

In response to the situation, a series of piano sounds, accompanied by the rising tide, although not at a professional level, the sound of ding ding dong dong is light and pleasant.Green pomelo, which was played at Seth's birthday party, is now replaced by another instrument, and the affection flows from the heart to the fingertips.

It's really rare, the rough guy can not only play the piano, but also not out of tune.

"It turns out that you also have an elegant side."

Facing the Atlantic Ocean, Mu smiled faintly.

"Why, look down on me?"

Garen played at an unhurried pace, passing by when encountering obstacles. Through the flying curtains, one could see Mu's side face. He sat relaxed, looking extremely handsome.

"There's more to my unknown side."

What made him fall in love was not Mu's face, but he was impeccably beautiful. Such a scene, from the bottom of the player's heart, gave birth to a deep fascination.He came from a distant universe, fell from the sky, fell into the mortal world, and could never return. This tragedy made Garen secretly lucky.

The beating notes combine to form a clichéd tragedy, falling in love but not getting it.The fingers playing the piano rest on the keys. Although the music is beautiful, it carries a metaphor of missing.It was not so long ago that those who fell in love dreaded every hint of misfortune.

"Why don't you play it anymore, I still want to listen to it."

Gallon got up and walked out to the terrace, and embraced Mu's body in his arms.

"I'm just trying to see if the sound of the piano has changed after being away for so long."

"The results of it?"

Mu stroked a mess of hair from Garen's forehead, and snuggled up to him naturally.

"Reminds me of the first time I saw you."

He reached out and covered Mu's eyes.

"That's it, in the fog, I can't see clearly, it seems like I'm dreaming..."

"You are so brave."

He cupped Mu's face, recalled the past, and kissed his forehead deeply.The person who kissed, closed his eyes, indulged in the vermilion imprint of the Jamil tribe, hot lips lingered on his face, and there were no signs of damage on the smooth skin.Rebirth, overshadowing past mistakes, gave them new opportunities, things that had been dreamed of but never materialized.

The descendants of the aliens, inherited the spiritual power and the technology of restoring the holy clothes, and lived in seclusion on the plateau.He watched them be born, from ancient times to the present, entrenched in the core power level of the sanctuary, somewhat in awe while loving.

"I have never been able to figure out what kind of structure you are."

"Life has evolved to a higher level. Our DNA has a high degree of aggregation and stores stronger energy. The so-called spirit is actually a kind of fluctuation. Affected by the magnetic force of the planet, people on earth can reach a similar state through meditation and meditation. .”

"I'm curious again when you talk about it."

Knowing what he was thinking, Mu took out the mask from his pocket and handed it to Garen. Although it was not the first time, the good man still studied Ishutoli from inside to outside.

"It doesn't seem so mysterious, you can't turn back into an alien, can you?"

Shaka said that it is possible, for strength, for victory, to abandon this life.You can't have your cake and eat it too, Mu hesitated, to what extent he wanted to tell him.

"Perhaps, I recall that special astronomical events were required for the Ilysians to assume the human form of Earth. This is not possible in this age, because the subtle gravitational interference between celestial bodies has changed in 1 years. Now, on Earth, this It is an irreversible process."

Garen rubbed his chin, thinking about throwing this thing into the sea when Mu was not paying attention, keeping it still can't be at ease.What plans did he have? It was all written on his face, and Mu could tell at a glance.

"Don't think about it, I can't lose it now, I have to rely on it to find clues to defeat Istab. I have no idea how to use the hilt in the temple. Moreover, I don't want to go back to the past, it's very tempting, yes Is it? Power, power, countless people are desperate for it, but in my memory, these things bring only destruction and emptiness."

Indeed, for these things some people lose themselves.Garen chewed Mu's words, and naturally thought of Saga. He wished to be a saint, but he couldn't get rid of the desire of ordinary people.If Mu returns to his past strong form, will human consciousness be retained?Saga's life and the relationship between the two are like a piece of torn paper, which can be torn if poked.Before falling in love with Mu, this kind of thing was much simpler.

Garen has always believed that he is omnipotent, that's because he has nothing to desire, and he has constraints when he has desires. For the first time, he feels that manpower is always exhausted.In the past, he was willing to do anything for Saga, strangling the little disaster in its cradle.But now, for the sake of one person's madness, is it possible to kill all the innocent people in the world?Who said that God has no way to subdue the wicked...

"do not leave Me."

No amount of words can express his heart, only a short sentence, sincere and sincere.I am afraid of losing because of nostalgia, fear when happiness comes, and hope that the worrying thing will never happen.He put the mask back into Mu's pocket, hugged the person in front of him tightly, and murmured in his ear, expressing the faint longing in his heart.Mu didn't answer, and silently hugged him back. It's easy to say, but it may not be possible to do.

"Maybe we thought too much. Istab is not as invincible as before after his resurrection. He was 1 years ago, and he could make the enemy go crazy and die with just one scratch."

Garen had suffered a lot, so he didn't say any more big words. No matter how weak the Mayan God of War was, he was not easy to deal with.His expression was not relaxed because of the comfort of the words, and his frowning look made people feel distressed.

"This is the worst possibility. I will try my best to avoid it from happening. The past is in the past. If you hold on tightly, you can't go back to the past. Why bother?"

"No, I just vaguely recalled the situation after your death recently."

After he finished speaking, he tightened his arms.

"After I went back, I begged Athena. It turned out that she already knew that you would die, but I was like a fool. She refused to release your seal, and it was useless to say anything. I simply returned the holy clothes to her. Back to the old business. Before she left, she took back my sword hilt and left it where we lived, which is a bit of a conscience."

"It turns out that the following things are so complicated, I don't know at all, how did you meet Poseidon?"

"That's a later story. I traveled to Atlantis and hit it off with Poseidon. He promised to let me be born in the era when your seal expired 1 years later, on the condition that I serve him as his subordinate for life after life. Poseidon After Dong reconciled with Athena, there was no further quarrel, and I was at ease. He fulfilled his promise, and made me and the Gemini of this era become brothers. Now he must be full of a sense of accomplishment for the good show he directed."

"Aren't you afraid that he will fight with your brother?"

"Poseidon is rich in the seven seas. He is happy to be a son. He complains at most. Only fools go to fight everywhere."

Mu recalled the time he met Julian. Yes, he fell asleep very quickly, which shows that what Garen said was true.

"Coincidentally, I thought I had played tricks on him, but in fact he is not stupid at all, he is like a bright mirror in his heart."

“How come you see?”

Garen put his lips to Mu's ear, and lowered his voice in a mysterious manner.

"Tell you quietly, that old guy has a crush on Athena, otherwise he wouldn't have picked me."

"It's not good to organize your boss like this."

"When I was alive, I devoted myself to repairing the relationship between Atlantis and the Mu Continent, which was improved for a time. No one can say what happened afterward. As you expected, the last two great powers died together in the war."

"Isn't the current world situation still the same? Two powers are fighting each other, and history always repeats the past in a different posture."

"So only a fool like Saga would fight for the Pope. I once encouraged him, but now that I think about it, it's not worth it."

"That's enough of what you have, so look, if you keep rolling in the slums, you'll do the same."

"I didn't expect you to understand him better than me, so you won't take revenge, and even try to keep his dignity and life when he is overthrown, right?"

Garen stared into Mu's eyes with burning eyes, expecting his promise.After going through many detours, he always wanted to intercede for his brother and find peace.Human beings are really persistent. The two people who did not know each other decades ago, because of the fate of brothers, have become another deep bond in each other's lives.

"If you don't say it, I will. I will do my best to take care of him until the last moment. I believe he will finally figure it out and take responsibility like a real man."

When these words came out, an inexplicable sense of pain invaded Mu's heart, emptiness and desolation, similar to the premonition of death in the previous life, maybe he and Saga could not coexist in this world.Garen didn't expect such a harsh request, he agreed without hesitation. For Mu, it meant another heavier shackle.

"I don't want anyone to die, to die worthless."

"Mu, thank you."

Garen kissed the bright and clean forehead of the Son of the Stars. He had a guilty conscience. Apart from gratitude, he also had an indescribable pride.Hai Long's lover is tolerant and wise, he is indeed worthy of my persistent pursuit.

"I was confused before and made a lot of mistakes. I will definitely correct it in the future. Saga made half of my mistakes. I will make up for him."

Will the prodigal return?A sour emotion surged in Mu's chest.It would be great if this day came sooner, Mr. Shi Ang, did you see it in the sky?The two of them can really change their ways, no matter what price they pay, it is worth it.

"It doesn't matter, as I said before, whenever I figure it out, I will welcome you at any time."

Thousands of words, mixed feelings, blended into a lingering kiss.Although Shi Ang died, he did not make mistakes. Only love can break through the dense clouds, melt the solid ice and snow, and illuminate the way home for the prodigal son.

For Mu, it was like reappearing yesterday, a short gathering before death.Incurring disaster because of saving Saga will not shake his determination.From ancient times to the present, as long as it is a correct and noble thing, he will definitely stick to it.The sanctuary returned to calm, and the new pope, together with Gallon, sincerely maintained the peace of the earth, and Shion would definitely like this ending.The world doesn't care about the loss of a restorer. In a higher-dimensional space, it may exist forever, but human beings can only grasp the present moment.

They didn't speak anymore, the touch of lips conveyed each other's thoughts.The Garen he loved was not a perfect man, and it was because of this that he deserved more pity.Like all people, he will be tempted, make mistakes, stumble in confusion, and persevere in persistence.This is how human beings yearn for integrity because of their flaws, and need a partner because they are helpless.He loves his wounds, his mistakes, his stubbornness, his incompleteness, and even more his determination to act boldly, his courage to correct his mistakes. He loves a living, bloody and tearful person Humanity.

The murmur of the Atlantic Ocean soothes the nerves, the moisture in the air gently softens the skin, the scenery on the terrace intoxicates the soul, and the intimate touch evokes the tenderness in the bottom of the heart. At this moment, they only want each other, no amount is enough, from soul to body.

"It's windy outside, why don't you go inside?"

"No, it's right here. Life is short, why not have fun while you can?"

If this remark was put in the past, Mu would definitely think it was a joke about his playing life.But now, Hai Long's blue eyeballs were covered with mist.Even this free-spirited man realized that manpower is limited and the world is full of vicissitudes.

Mu sighed, lowered his head, his long, soft hair covered his delicate face.Once upon a time, it was difficult for him to accept Saga's younger brother, which shows that there are no absolutes in the world.I don't know if the current behavior counts as elopement.Teacher Shi Ang knows, will he drive himself away, and Aries will completely lose his successor.He was still thinking wildly, and Garen had already pressed onto the recliner, entangled in an ambiguous posture.

Garen's behavior was rough, lacking in caress, and straightforward.Regarding likes and dislikes, he never modifies, controls the rhythm to the edge that Mu Gang can bear, and lets his desires gallop across the wilderness.He is not a competent lover, but he just met Mu's wishes. Their love originated from hurt and forgiveness, and they accepted the happiness while bearing the pain he bestowed.Just like a loving father who pampers and pampers his immature children, those who bathe in love merge into one and enjoy it.

After the passion, Mu lay on Garen's body, enjoying the sea breeze, and naturally chatted about trifles.

"You haven't told me when to get down to business."

"It's business, didn't you just do it? You have great stamina. I can reluctantly cooperate with you. Let's do it again."

He made a gesture to push Mu down again, but was stopped by the stern gaze.

"Okay, let me think about it, it will take a few days. When the astronomical tide rises this month, the Bermuda magnetic field is just right. Otherwise, if you sneak in rashly, you will be sucked away by the different space."

"Isn't that your territory?"

"That's right, I logged into the anti-theft system and forgot the password."

Mu was suddenly worried about the man's sense of responsibility, but he was like this, whistling with his arm on his pillow, there was really nothing he could do.

The seaside cottage, quiet and cozy, they used to be like this, living together, but now, there is no obstacle preventing them from loving each other, in a human way.They drive downtown to shop, cook in the kitchen, wander the golden sands at dusk, and float on the ocean in small boats.For young couples who are full of vigor, the best thing is sex, regardless of time and place, as you like.

Gallon likes a modern, simple style, and there are no redundant and complicated decorations in his house.With ample space, you can live in peace of mind without worrying about gossip.Closing his eyes and listening to the ebb and flow of the tide, Mu held Garen's hand. It would be great if time was frozen at this moment.The sky is wide, the clouds are light and the wind is light, which is the ultimate happiness.

"As soon as I saw this house, I knew it was for you."

"Have you planned for retirement before the age of 30?"

"Of course, I also bought insurance. The war will always be over. I have to think about it later. I just never thought that I would be with you. You are going to the city, and it is very close by car. Buy whatever you like. If you like a child, adopt one, but don’t expect him to take care of you, young people nowadays are not reliable at all.”

Isn't he talking about himself?The more Mu listened, the more amusing he became. Garen suddenly looked a few decades older, and looked a little like an old man.

They asked and answered each other, comforting each other, knowing that it was fantasy, but also full of attraction.

The sky is blue and the sea is blue, seabirds are flying high, and the leisurely life is fleeting.I don't know when they will be able to truly let go of all the burdens, be free, and realize their everlasting agreement.

Dismasque and Aphrodite returned to the sanctuary one after another, and the pope stayed behind closed doors for several days. Two golden failures made him lose face.There were even rumors that a certain adult was disheveled in the sanctuary.He locked himself in a meditation room, but got no revelation.

"My lord, you have troubles, do you mind if I solve your problems?"

At some point in the solemn pope's hall, there was an enchanting woman.

"Who are you? How did you come to the pope's hall?"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Akasha, and mere guards can't stop me."

The woman with black hair and dark skin giggled coquettishly, and her coquettish posture did not match the scarlet decoration and solemn atmosphere here.

"If you are here to provoke, I can find an opponent for you."

Saga's blood-red pupils emitted a fierce light through the cold mask.

"No, I'm all for you, my lord."

Akasha gently stroked her shiny neck.

"My master, told me to come and tell a story to the Pope in the sanctuary."

"Wicked woman, what you need is death, no one here wants to hear stories."

"Don't draw conclusions too quickly. I recently saw a blue-haired man who smelled exactly like you. Unfortunately, he died young."

Saga's hand, hidden in his cuff, trembled slightly.Batgirl noticed his subtle changes, secretly complacent, and casually brought up the past.

"Let's not talk about that man for now. Do you know that Shi On once accepted a disciple? If he hadn't betrayed you, you wouldn't have had a chance."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

His Majesty's aura is getting darker and darker, and has a tendency to explode completely.

"My master has good intentions. Shion's abandoned disciple is now setting himself up as the Pope and making trouble everywhere. Aren't you afraid that he will take your throne?"

"You guys are afraid."

Saga's tone was full of sarcasm.

"No matter who it is, it's just a superficial problem. What else can you do besides making trouble in private?"

"What if he killed your brother?"

"Bullshit!"

Akasha did not intend to persuade the Pope, as long as he was provoked, the goal would be achieved.She let out a chuckle, turned into smoke and disappeared in front of Saga.The pope's face was soaked in sweat, and he almost lost his balance and fell from his throne.That bad guy who did bad things, stole things, helped him desperately, and lured him to commit crimes, just died like this?

"Impossible! With this group of shameless villains, how can they kill you?"

At this moment, Dismask waited outside the door again, requesting an audience.The guards had already been driven away by the anxious seat, and he knocked on the door of the pope's hall himself.Saga didn't want to see him at all, but the thought of this fool gave her a headache.He was so upset now that he had to ask him for some more details.

"come in!"

The door opened slowly, and besides Dismask, there was also a beautiful man with lake blue curly hair and a tear mole on his face.Aphrodite of Pisces also came, and he glanced at Deathmask, obviously dissatisfied with this colleague.

The two walked into the pope's hall together and knelt on one knee to salute the pope.They didn't notice that there was a trace of smoke floating in the dark corner, and that witch who lived on blood had no entity.

2.

Saga cast her cold eyes on Dismask, who was lying down.

"Let's go ahead, this task is your responsibility."

"Yes! I found traces of the battle in the eastern part of the Phoenix Islands. When I arrived there, they had already left. Later, I met you on a nearby small island...you know what happened after that..."

"Me? How did I appear in the Pacific Ocean without leaving the sanctuary?"

Dismask was shocked when he heard this.

"Haven't you been attacked by the head of Kamenpus? You also took my holy clothes..."

"I think you have been fooled! The Saint Cloth of Cancer appeared at the gate of the Aries Palace by himself. Now tell me, who is playing you around?"

Saga's eyes were almost frozen, but Desmask was sweating profusely.

"Master Pope, I was also on that island at the time, and I saw Aries with a man who looks a lot like you."

Aphrodite spoke suddenly, breaking the deadlock in the Pope's Hall.

"Oh? Weren't you sent back with the Cancer Saint Cloth?"

"Yes, before that, I woke up and wanted to find out about the other party, so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep."

"Is what you saw hallucinating?"

"No, they recruited a master of illusion, and I fell into his tricks at first. After waking up, it was clear that it was not the feeling of illusion."

"Then tell me what you have learned."

"I think that although Aries doesn't follow the instructions of the sanctuary, he didn't collude with foreign enemies. There is also a man similar to you. They don't seem to be in an ordinary cooperative relationship."

"When did you see him?"

"On the day I returned to Sanctuary. They seemed very close, my lord, you know what kind of relationship I mean..."

"Is he hurt?"

"I can't tell, she's alive and well, very healthy."

Saga stopped talking, and he paid for it silently. If the woman hadn't lied, it would be Mu who killed him.But judging from her coquettish posture, it may not be true. It may be that her master has a headache and wants to pull Sanctuary to the back.After thinking about it, he was still worried.If it's Mu, it's also possible. He wants to take revenge. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to kill his only relative than to kill himself?He wanted himself to experience the feeling of losing a loved one. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering.

"My lord, Aries had a chance to kill me and take away the Saint Cloth of Cancer. He didn't do that, and he didn't stay with the enemy. My judgment is that he didn't betray Sanctuary."

Dismask couldn't bear it anymore, and rudely interrupted Pisces' report.

"It's too hasty for you to draw conclusions like this! I have a lot of materials in my hand that prove that he has taken refuge in Kamenpus. Whose private soldier is the Dark Saint, have you forgotten?"

Aphrodite ignored his counterattack.

"Of course, this is just my opinion. If you insist on getting rid of him, I will still perform my duties."

"What else do you suggest?"

"grown ups…"

"you shut up!"

Dismasker wanted to protest, but Saga stopped him on the spot.

"They mentioned Bermuda when they were chatting. If you want to find it, you can't go wrong there."

"Are you sure?"

"Your subordinates can hear you very clearly. My lord, you can make up your own mind. If you need anything, just ask."

He glanced at Dismask disdainfully.

"I follow your lord and die without any regrets. Your wisdom and courage are unmatched. Some people don't share the worries of your lord, but make troubles repeatedly. They are really not a role model for assisting the Pope."

After he finished speaking, he saluted Saga, and retreated slowly, completely ignoring Desmask, who was kneeling beside him, his thin face turned blue and white.

"Okay, you are indeed outrageous. Aphrodite is right. He is one of the few descendants of a family in the sanctuary, and his glory and arrogance are unmatched. Tell me your opinion, I want to hear something helpful sexual."

"Yes, my lord. The Dark Saint and the Kamenpus family are fighting fiercely now. They are not fun. We will not help anyone, just sit back and watch the tigers fight."

"How much do you know about them?"

"The subordinate heard that there was a traitor in the Carmenpus family, and he used the Dark Saint Cloth to dominate one side. He knew the details of the other party. The drug lord family was retreating steadily, and the Mexican headquarters had changed hands. I don't know where the family is hiding."

"Do you know the identity of that traitor?"

"Subordinates don't know."

"If you haven't seen it yourself, you should have heard about it. I saw him when I first arrived in the sanctuary. Shion's most respected apprentice is almost about to pass on the throne. This person is vicious and cunning. He was expelled by Shion. It can’t make a difference. What is your intelligence network for? He is searching for the dregs abandoned by the sanctuary, and you actually tell me that I don’t know?”

Dismask couldn't refute, and hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake. Once this adult gets angry, his life may be in danger.

"This subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me!"

"You are indeed incompetent. If you can be half as capable as Aries, I will be grateful to God. Look now, who else doesn't speak for him?"

When he talked about the excitement, he was very angry.His own younger brother, an unruly and unscrupulous man who couldn't control himself, actually got together with Mu.Virgo, Taurus, Libra, Leo and even Aphrodite... He seems silent, stirring up the sanctuary.Saga clasped his forehead, a strong sense of frustration stimulated his nerves.

"The subordinates are incompetent, but my loyalty to you is evident every day. As long as you need me, I am willing to do anything."

"Nonsense! Otherwise, how could I allow you to come to this day?"

He was full of sorrow and had nowhere to tell, if Shi On chose him, he wouldn't be like now, hiding and arousing criticism.If he were the pope, Garen would not be wandering outside, and all capable people from Mu and Shaka would be willing to be used by him.Why did this happen? Today's sanctuary fell apart and was stretched. He was distressed and held his forehead.

"My lord, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were the proud son of heaven. I, Dismask, am not the strongest, but I know that I met a good brother. You are different from Shion and Aiolos, you Dare to do something, the soldiers will be motivated to follow you. And you are the first person to remember my name, I was born in a slum, not a disciple of an aristocratic family."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his narrow eyes.

"I will follow you for the rest of my life, whether you need it or not."

Knowing that he had lost his composure, he reluctantly saluted and exited the Pope's hall.Saga was in a state of confusion, the world was very fair, he got some, but was doomed to give up others, and it was not his choice.Sometimes he really wants to take off his mask, reveal the truth to the public, and let the goddess judge, maybe that can free him from contradictions.He sacrificed many things that the right cannot make up.

"Going to Bermuda? I'll meet Garen, and Mu..."

These two people, he wanted to see but did not dare to see them, he went back and forth in his heart, hesitating.Is the goddess wise enough to untie the knot of entanglement?He went to the place where the Holy Cloth of the Twins was stored. The battle armor passed down from generation to generation is home to the heroic spirits of warriors. It has witnessed every cruel battle and contains endless legends.

"Aren't you nosy? Tell me why, I'm listening."

The angel's face exuded sadness, and the devil's face was also silent. He stabbed the sky, climbed the steep stairs, and climbed up to the high ground in a dilemma.The same person who was in deep thought at this time was Marri Kamenpus.

The master's return made her get what she wanted, and scenes of the past emerged in her mind. 500 years ago, when she was a devout believer.She is Teotihuacan's maid serving Feathered Serpent, and like all girls, she is innocent.She held flowers and corn in front of the statue, and secretly stroked the strangely shaped teeth of the giant snake when no one was visiting.

The white-skinned Spaniard came from the sea and drove her people to death, even the old and the children.Those bastards with hairy feet and long tails, fucked every girl in the holy temple, and cut her neck with a bayonet.

With both hatred and fear, she dragged the blood of her companions and crawled to the feathered serpent statue with her last bit of strength.

"God of War of the Mayans, have you seen the beasts outside? They slaughtered your people and trampled on your dignity. If you exist, please answer me and punish them!"

Tears dripped from her dark brown face, mixed with blood.Her life has not yet begun