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Greek sanctuary, late at night.

The goddess of the moon, Selene, had driven a chariot across the sky a few hours ago, and everything on the ground fell into the peaceful embrace of night.However, the shocking events that happened a few minutes ago have already made it impossible for some people to spend a peaceful night.

The moonlight is very poor tonight, and without the interference of other artificial light sources, the brilliance of the stars in the sky becomes the best guide for the fugitives.Aiolos hugged the sleeping baby Athena tightly in his arms, and ran along the rugged mountain road with the holy suitcase on his back.The wound torn by the rose thorn and the holy sword was still painful. In order to hurry, he only had time to do some simple treatment for himself in the Sagittarius Palace, and now some places couldn't stand it anymore and began to ooze blood.

But Aiolos did not dare to slow down at all, because only a few hundred meters away behind him, there were three figures chasing him like maggots, and their figures under the night were more immature than usual, but The golden holy clothes worn on their bodies showed their identities and the fact that they stood at the pinnacle of combat power in the entire sanctuary.

He actually let all the gold saints who are currently stationed in the Zodiac come out to chase and kill him... Aiolos can only smile bitterly. These juniors naturally obey the Pope's orders, and they don't even doubt how absurd the orders themselves are.But who was the person who pretended to be the Pope to assassinate Athena?He has the same face as Saga and Gallon, but has completely different black hair color and a twisted and ominous evil universe. Aiolos is very sure that he has never seen this person before!

But now it seems that I don't have the energy to think about those, so let's focus on escaping!

Although he was seriously injured, Aiolos was still able to avoid the attack from behind with the agility of a springbok, and rushed to the last barrier leading to the outside world - a wooden suspension bridge spanning the enchantment of the sanctuary and the secular world.Aiolos slowed down a little, stretched out his hand to tuck the baby's quilt, and when he raised his head to cross the bridge, a bright red rose came from behind him and nailed it to the fixed suspension bridge on the wooden railing!

Damn it!Aiolos secretly groaned. Before the terrain was open, he could dodge left and right to avoid the attack, but the suspension bridge was so narrow that only one person could pass through, and there was an abyss next to it, so he could only... only thought about it for a second, Aiolos decisively Bending down to protect Athena in her arms, she rushed to the opposite side desperately.Soon he paid the price for this action. The blood-red roses hit the sky and covered the sky like a torrential rain, madly biting the muscles on his back, and blood was dripping instantly.

However, Aiolos just staggered, gritted his teeth and hugged Athena and continued to run towards the opposite side of the bridge, completely ignoring the three people who had rushed to the bridge behind him.

"He's crazy?! How dare he face the three golden saints with his back?" Desmask hurriedly drove the undead who were still entangled with him back to Huangquan Biliangzaka, "I'm really out of my mind. Why are you leaving the sanctuary with Athena in your arms for no reason... Ouch, I beg you to leave quickly and don't get in my way!"

The boy with short black hair stared at the figure walking on the suspension bridge, and slowly raised his right arm. In an instant, a golden light flashed, and the entire suspension bridge was shattered into powder with the crackling sound of wooden cracks. , Aiolos also fell into the bottomless darkness.

Aphrodite glanced at his companion in astonishment, hurried to the edge of the cliff, bent down and stared down for a long while, then stretched out his hand irritably to push back the dangling bangs in front of his head: "...tsk, this height, and After so many dagger roses, even Aiolos must be dead."

"Are you sure, Aphro?" Desmask finally pushed back the head of the last undead, and patted the ashes on his body: "In any case, he is also the Pope's promising successor, wouldn't it be too... ..."

"Enough!" Shura interrupted Dismask suddenly loudly, and then lowered his voice again, "That's enough... Let's go back and report to the Pope." Orientation left.

The remaining two people looked at each other with complicated expressions, followed quickly, and murmured softly along the way: "What is Shura doing? Didn't Athena fall with him?" "How do I know, but he has been They all practiced with Aiolos, maybe they wanted to cover him." "Huh? But the Pope's order... and what about Athena?" "Pope Athena or something... Humph." He took off his helmet, rumpled his messy short hair, raised his head and yelled at Shura: "Hey! What are you doing so fast! Let's unify the statement first!"

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Aiolos coughed and spit out the blood in his throat, opened his eyes, and felt that all the bones in his body were protesting.He sat up with difficulty, and the first thing he did was to lower his head to check the swaddling baby in his arms—fortunately, except for some dust, the little guy was unscathed, and he seemed to have just woken up at the moment, staring blankly at the baby with his big green eyes. Oneself, a fleshy little hand stuck out, curiously touched the shield-shaped amulet hanging around Aiolos' neck, and began to babble.

A tired smile appeared on Aiolos's face: "You want this? Well..." He reached out and took off the amulet, carefully passed through the baby's head, hung it around her neck, and carefully Tuck it into the swaddle to make sure it doesn't fall out.Afterwards, he supported the rock wall behind him and stood up, reached out and tapped the Sagittarius golden holy cloth on his body, and whispered: "Thank you, go back to the box now."

The holy cloth hummed slightly, and quickly detached from its owner and formed a centaur with a bow and arrow. It quietly returned to the holy cloth box and continued to sleep.Just now, it sensed that its master's life was in danger, and immediately awakened and covered Aiolos' body. It spread its huge golden wings to slow down the speed of the fall, otherwise it would fall down without protection, and it would be seriously injured if it didn't die.However, Aiolos is also very clear that with his current physical condition, he cannot control the Saint Cloth very well. Wearing it will hinder him instead, so he put it away, put it on his back again, and took a last look at the Saint Domain , then picked up Athena and left in the opposite direction.

This walk may never be able to come back, right?Aiolos thought sadly.

At the same moment, in the Acropolis of Athens, in an unknown building that had mostly collapsed, I suddenly opened my eyes, and then I was so disgusted by the sticky texture of my body that I suspected it had been soaked in seawater, I almost vomited out. The pain spread from the tailbone to the spine and then to the brain. The pain made me cry for my father and mother, as if a tractor had crushed me from head to butt!

Moaning, I got up from the ground, wiped my face, and my hands were covered with white powder that I don't know what it was. I sniffed it, it seemed to be salt?Looking down at my body again, I was startled—what's the matter with shrinking into the figure of a primary school student? !And this tattered tracksuit!Lifting up my clothes, my body was bruised and bruised, and my eyes were dizzy from the sight of bruises and lumps comparable to a world map.Trembling, I raised my head and looked around, the sky had already turned fish-belly white, illuminating the surroundings, there were broken stones everywhere, and some of the pillars and sculptures that should have been ancient Greek styles could barely be recognized, and I was sitting under my buttocks. The place seems to be a temple, but after thousands of years of wind and sun, it has collapsed to the point where only a few pillars and a foundation remain.

Looking at everything in front of me, I pinched my face subconsciously, and then burst into tears because I accidentally pulled the wound on my face——Am I dreaming?I must be dreaming, right? !Oh my god!Don't play with me like this!I just went to the library to borrow a few "Saint Seiya" comics to change my mind when I was about to go bald in my graduation thesis!Why did you really throw me into this ghostly place with a death rate as high as 300%! ! !You know, when I was playing the ancient scrolls, I didn't even dare to kill that chicken god. Why did we, law-abiding citizens, fall to this point, beat the table.

After being sad for a while, I resigned myself to my fate, patted my butt and stood up, and began to search around for anything that could be used—I have worn everything, so let’s think about how to survive first.It shouldn't be autumn and winter now, otherwise, with the standard Mediterranean climate here, I would have been so cold in the early morning if I wore so little.

The scope of the ruins of the temple is still very large. Of course, it may be because I have become a primary school student for no reason, so the surrounding environment seems too tall. I have to stop and rest for a while when walking from one pillar to another. Because all the muscles and bones in my body are hurting, I can't do anything about it. The only way is to sit down and catch my breath-is it true that Conan is not as miserable as I am? !Although he became smaller when he woke up, he only had a head injury, and was picked up by an acquaintance. How can he be so ineffective like Lao Tzu...

When I came to a pillar that was broken into three pieces, I was suddenly attracted by a little reflection in the shadow. What does it seem to be?At this time, I suddenly feel a little grateful that I have become a child's body, and I can bend down and get in through the gap to see what is going on. If it is the original body shape, I can only do it outside in a hurry. I still don't have the strength to hold it The fallen stone pillar was moved away.

When I got closer, I realized that the pothole didn't seem to be smashed out, because its edges are very neat and straight lines. It is more like a cellar than a pothole. Because the stone pillars collapsed, the stone slabs covering it were smashed open. revealed what was inside.I bent down and stretched out my hand to dig it out. The inside was full of irregular broken stones, but it did allow me to touch some things with smooth surfaces that seemed to be containers. Immediately, I became interested and began to move the contents out little by little. , all piled up behind him.

The excavation lasted for more than half an hour. I wiped my dusty hands on the relatively clean stone pillars, turned around and arranged my trophies in a row, and studied them one by one—most of them seemed to be fragments of pottery. You can still see faded ancient Greek-style paintings on it, and some vessels have a long string of Greek characters engraved on the surface, but unfortunately I can't understand a single letter.After checking for a long time, I finally realized with dismay that these items have no use other than to send them to the museum, so I can only push them all aside.

At this moment, a greyish-white object rolled out from inside. I froze for a moment and picked it up again. I remember that this object seemed to be the only one in this pile of cultural relics that was intact, probably because the others were all pottery. , only he is a stone tool, so it is not so easy to break?

At this time the sun had risen, and the light was much better than before. I picked up the stone bowl and took a closer look, and found that I hadn’t noticed that there was a vivid snake carved on its surface with fine craftsmanship. The stone bowl, with the head resting on the lid of the stone bowl, the scales on the forehead are slightly raised, forming a rune that is suspected to be a symbol of the zodiac. It looks like an abstract snake wrapped around a staff superior.

However, as I tried to recall, all the signs of the zodiac, which I had reviewed not long ago, did not include this pattern.

It was too dark just now, and I didn't see a small gap on the lid of the stone bowl, so I made a gesture, stretched out my thumb to pry it lightly, the lid made a slight "click", opened, and a burst of plant The delicate fragrance wafts out from inside.I took a closer look, and there was a light golden powdery object in it. I stretched out my hand and twisted it before I realized something was wrong. It seemed more like phosphorescence, and it had no substance, but as I moved, some powder still came from the stone. The bowl floated out and landed on me.

A miraculous thing happened, because of continuous walking and bending, my legs were already in pain, but after applying those light gold powders, the burning sensation of the pain faded away immediately!I held the stone bowl in a daze for a while, then quickly took a pinch from it and smeared it on my palms and arms, and it really worked!I could even observe with the naked eye that the bruises on my hands and the small scratches on my fingertips were healing rapidly, and soon disappeared and I couldn't see anything.

Holding the life-saving medicine, I was so excited that I almost jumped up, God will not kill me!

After 10 minutes, I stood up, stretched my arms and kicked my legs and did a set of radio gymnastics. I confirmed that all the injuries on my body had healed. Now I can go up to the sixth floor without any difficulty. I took a deep breath and put away the stone bowl. Such a precious potion must be kept to save your life in the future, you must know that this is the world of saints!Even the death rate of the gods is high, let alone me and other weak cannon fodder, one more dose of medicine means one more life.

...But it's okay to just take such a precious thing away?Although it looks like it has been abandoned for many years, it may be the residence of some god hundreds of thousands of years ago. This should also be his relic. Before you leave, let's say hello. It would be embarrassing for people to come to settle accounts up.

Thinking of this, I put down the stone bowl, recalled the process of worshiping ancestors at home during festivals, knelt down and kowtowed to it a few times, clasped my hands together and murmured: "This... er, I don't know what to call it Greek gods, I'm really sorry for using the potion in your temple without authorization, but I really need it, and I promise to use it carefully and never waste it!"

OK, the etiquette is up, I can go, I pick up the stone bowl contentedly, turn around and prepare to leave the ruins of the temple.

"...Uh..." Suddenly there was a faint movement behind the stone pillar. It sounded like a human voice?

I was so scared that my hairs stood on end—what the hell?Did you hear what you just said? !No!It is definitely not ordinary people who will appear in the sanctuary. If someone finds out that they have taken away the things in the sanctuary without authorization, I will not be arrested and tortured, right? !

Although rationality desperately urged me to leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble, I hesitated for a while and let my feelings prevail, thinking "Just take a look, just take a look, I'll leave after I'm done..." I moved over.

I gasped when I saw the other person's figure clearly—is this person still alive?There is nothing covering the upper body, the exposed chest is full of lacerations and dried blood, the leather armor of the lower body is also in tatters, and the back is even more horrible, as if rolling through thorns, there is no good meat, seeping The blood splattered almost stained his entire back dark red, and the few bandages on his body had already turned black. God knows if it was infected and festered.

But he was indeed still alive, and he could feel the fluctuation of life if he stretched out his hand to detect his breath and carotid artery, but if he didn't take immediate measures, he would really die.

After hesitating for a second, I decisively opened the lid of the medicine bowl, and sprinkled the powder inside on the visible wound on his body.Since I don't know whether his bones are injured, I dare not move his body. If a broken bone accidentally pokes into a lung, the crime will be serious.Seeing that the wound in front of him was almost healed, I walked around the stone pillar and squatted behind him to apply powder on the wound on his back, and then watched the wound heal quickly, pushing out all the thorny branches stuck into his muscle, scattered all over the place.

I checked it again and confirmed that there were no wounds on his body (I wanted to take off his pants to see if his life was injured, but considering that his pants were not lightly damaged, if he took them off, he might not be able to put them on. It’s hard to explain when I woke up, so I gave up), I weighed the medicine bowl in my hand, and there was no medicine left in it. Thinking of the oath I made just now, I couldn’t laugh or cry——Reporter of the world?This was fulfilled too quickly, and it was really not wasted at all...

Putting the medicine bowl back in the original cellar, I looked back at the stranger, only to realize that he was a standard ancient Greek handsome boy: short golden-brown curly hair, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets and Eyelashes, the most important thing - this perfect golden ratio figure!The muscles are developed and well-proportioned, the limbs are slender and handsome, and it contains infinite vitality at first glance.

In the words of the art teacher, this man looks like the sculpture of Apollo, the famous handsome man in ancient Greek mythology!

According to Saint Seiya—er, it should be said that most of the routines of Japanese manga, such a handsome man is definitely not cannon fodder, either he is a decent leader with a red seedling, or he is a mad villain.In other words, even if I leave him here alone, nothing will happen, right?

Thinking of this, I grabbed my rotten tracksuit, and simply tore it off and covered the man's chest. It was better than nothing, although it didn't have the ability to keep warm...

At this time, the other party suddenly moved, and then opened his eyes, and my hands paused: "Uh... are you okay—why can you understand Chinese..."

The other party stared at me blankly with emerald green eyes, without saying a word.

I curled my lips, I still don’t understand it, that’s right, the lingua franca of Two-dimensional is Japanese, but unfortunately I don’t understand any words other than Yiku Hei Ya Ji Mo Qi...

At this time, someone behind him suddenly said: "Well, it's great to see that you are safe and sound. Aiolos, don't patronize and be in a daze, thank you soon."

I nodded in satisfaction. This mandarin is really good, and the words are correct, and I can directly become the host of the news broadcast on the TV station.So I turned my head and looked behind me, suddenly a chilly yin qi rushed towards me, a face was almost pressed against my back, concubine-colored eyes looked up and down with great interest, the place where the eyebrows used to be on the forehead Only two dots—the point is, only one face!Still translucent! !The sun shines through his head and shines directly on me! ! !

I, Lin Yu, was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. I am a successor of a generation of socialist revolution and an unswerving materialist. I am only 23 years old. I have seen a ghost for the first time in my life. .

So I rolled my eyes and passed out.

The author has something to say:

I got stuck writing Wangwang fans, so I turned around and wrote Saint Seiya fans to change my mind...

The outline of this article is still being revised, and the text will be updated according to the situation. I don’t know when it will be broken. Readers can leave a message as they like. After all, Saint Seiya is also a very old anime, even though its commercial value is still being desperately evaluated. press