On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

【Forest Cathedral】

With the Holy War approaching, I don't know if it's because she is under too much pressure as the commander of the Hades Army.

Sure enough, I still think too much, how could something strange happen in this forest cathedral where the twin gods sit...

"On the seventh day of the seventh day, which one do you think I look better in? This one? Or this one?" Not long after Pandora left, a strange rustling sound came from the next wall.

"..." Chu Qi looked expressionlessly at a certain Xie family child who was stripping Mingyi from the unconscious Ming fighter.

He seems to finally be able to understand the master's feelings back then...

"At this point, let me explain our thoughts on jihad. First of all..." Facing the twin gods, Hitomi dragged a long scroll and began to talk, completely ignoring the opposite twin gods as if constipated. face for a week.

"In short, as long as it can make Ming...that His Majesty have fun, right..." Hypnos, who was dizzy after hearing it, finally managed to pick out from the pile of surprisingly slow classical Chinese texts. focus.

"That's wrong. He is not the only one who wants to participate in this game. I forgot to say that there is only one His Majesty in your underworld, but we have ten in the underworld..."

"........."

Hitomi continued to add at the same speed: "Considering the uneven combat power of the two sides in the holy war, we have also placed support on the holy domain, otherwise the game will be very boring in a one-sided situation, which also violates the That's not our original intention."

"...Assist?" Hearing this, Hypnos asked in surprise.

"As for that one, it's not within the scope of our consideration..." Tong's eyes were dead, and he finally sent out the two scourges, saying nothing and don't come back.

【Sanctuary】

"Son, I'll sleep with you today" At night, someone appeared at the gate of the Cancer Palace with a big pile of quilts.

"I refuse" Manigot refused without thinking.

"Why, you used to let me sleep in your place?" His Majesty was puzzled.

"........."

Just like what my old man master said, a certain doctor transferred part of the memory of Gemini Aspros to him, which caused him to have to adapt to the living habits of another person for two years. You must know that Saint Seiya The five senses are all extremely sharp, so sharp that they will wake up immediately at the slightest disturbance. Who knows how that guy Aspros endured for so many years to have people running over to rub the bed every day in the middle of the night.

Just rubbing against the bed is not enough, what's worse is that a doctor who is afraid of the cold will habitually put his hands and feet on his body like an octopus when he falls asleep, and it is easy to rub his young and vigorous body I had a reaction, but it was a great torment that I couldn't solve it clearly because someone was by my side.

Fuck, he's not a Virgo vegetarian, why does he have to endure physical torture!

So a certain Mani crab resolutely rejected the doctor's request to come and rub the bed, not only did not agree, but also threw the person and the quilt out of the Cancer Palace.

Fuck, master and apprentice even have the same way of solving problems!

The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the back of a certain Majesty in front of the Cancer Palace was unusually bleak.

Before that, Nuwa had already climbed onto the bed of the Goddess Temple relying on her loli body and gender advantages, and Sasha also liked her appearance very much, so even the old man Saiqi didn't say anything, just a child, no one would Care so much.

"..." Not long after throwing someone out, Manigot behind the door began to struggle again, but he didn't know what he was awkward about. He had to reopen the door after thinking for a long time to no avail When I come back personally, although the person has recovered a lot after that time, in his subconscious mind he still regards him as that fragile young man, even though he knows that he does not need to be protected.

"Huh?" His Majesty, who was sitting on the steps of the Cancer Palace, was about to turn his head when he heard the voice, and a golden object sat beside him, and then his head was pushed into the quilt held in his arms by a big hand from behind.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't sit at the door with such a pitiful face. People who don't know will think I bullied you..." Manigot carelessly rubbed the soft hair in his hand. hair strands.

The head can be broken and blood can bleed, and my fake hairstyle in Dawanhua Valley can't be messed up!

His Majesty opened his mouth and took a bite at the messy claws on the top of his head, but the little crab's claws were too hard, so His Majesty spit out the watermarked claws after taking half a mouthful.

toothache……

"Are you an idiot?" Manigot laughed very shamelessly, and he didn't forget to tap his forehead while laughing.

"Do you agree with me sleeping in your bed?" His Majesty raised his head, covering his head, and glanced at a certain little crab with an upright mouth. This uncle just saw your poor face come out and carry him in, this is not duplicity.

"Don't get me wrong, I just mercifully let you sleep on my uncle's bed for the sake of your pretty face!" As expected, Manigot immediately began to refute after hearing his words .

It's not honest at all to beat around the bush.

Just when the little crab was arrogant, some Ah Piao with long tails floated out from the gloomy Cancer Palace and gathered around the two of them, especially His Majesty, whether on the top of the head, on the shoulders or on the knees. Pale and miserable soul.

"By the way, you are really welcomed by these dead spirits. Don't you feel scared when you see this?" Manigot couldn't help but said aloud when he saw the scene of a certain person and the Apiaos getting along in harmony.

"Huh? Are there? I think they are cute," the gray-haired boy replied without thinking.

When he said this, the man's eyes seemed to be shining with sparkling starlight. Although he knew that this was an illusion caused by the burning phosphorous fire around him reflected in his eyes, he still felt his heart skip a beat. The feeling of heart palpitations.

At this time, Manigot secretly thought that something was wrong, and quickly turned the face facing him away, and at the same time he heard the crisp sound of bones twisting.

Fuck, Manigot, I [Py] Your uncle, your neck is about to be broken by you! !

The angry His Majesty punched the little crab with a backhand, so two bear children appeared on the steps of the Cancer Palace, one covering his neck and the other covering his face.

"Hiss... can't you hit it lightly, the bridge of your nose is almost broken..." Manigott's fingers covered his face with a trace of blood red.

"Who told you to turn my head suddenly, you deserve it" His Majesty said angrily, without stopping his hands while speaking, pressing the acupuncture points on his neck with the intention of twisting his neck back which seemed to be a stiff neck.

"..." Manigot didn't speak, and the reddish ears could not see clearly in the night.

"Hello..." Perhaps trying to cover up his embarrassment, Manigot broke the silence between the two of them.

"What are you doing?" Your Majesty couldn't turn his head and had to look at him from the corner of his eye.

"...?!" Manigot just wanted to speak when the strange purple moon above his head attracted all his attention.

"This is... a lunar eclipse?" His Majesty murmured as he looked at the rapidly eroding moon, but would a normal lunar eclipse have such a weird atmosphere?

"Hmm... Is the jihad finally about to start? I can't wait any longer." Just as he was thinking this, Manigot beside him let out a low laugh when he saw this scene: " I can't wait to beat up those so-called 'gods'..."

"?" Your Majesty finally straightened his head when he heard this sentence, and immediately wanted to say that you are racially discriminatory!

"...Manigot, do you hate God?" His Majesty asked by his full name rarely.

"Huh?" Manigot turned around and stepped on the steps beside him, with a rebellious smile on his face: "That's right~ I hate them, very, very much, ah, I even fantasized How happy it would be to kill a god, especially those gods who are in charge of 'death'..."

"Those?" His Majesty tilted his head and asked abruptly, "Then do you hate me?"

"Why do you ask this? Do you mean to say that you are also a god? Don't be kidding." Manigot condescendingly slapped someone on the head. It would take eight lifetimes for any god to grow into this kind of virtue. Blood mold.

"Aww~" His Majesty, who was in pain, took another bite of the little crab's claws.

"I don't hate it..."

Hearing that His Majesty raised his head with the crab claws in his mouth, he happened to see the side face of Manigott's holy clothes helmet with four pairs of crab legs, and seemed to feel that he was looking at him, and Manigott looked impatiently again. Turned around and yelled at him:

"I said I don't hate the head office, so let go, there's still my nosebleed on it!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" His Majesty immediately let go of his mouth, no wonder he seemed to have bitten something salty.