On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

"?" Regulus had a blank expression of 'what are you talking about'.

"Okay, sir, stop making trouble, and don't forget the mission entrusted by Lady Athena." Before His Majesty could explain, Sisyphus behind him began to urge.

"Kobelco, right? I'm going to press it now." His Majesty nodded perfunctorily, and then glanced at the figure leaving Regulus' shadow with a little regret.

Sure enough, time is running out, and I don't know if the ship can be rebuilt before Aaron comes.

"Sisyphus"

"what's up?"

"The boat is too high for me to get on, please carry me on your back"

"..." This guy hasn't improved at all for so many years.

His Majesty, who enslaved his friends and successfully arrived on the ship, was satisfied. The big golden chicken wings of Sagittarius really feel good to the touch. It is indeed the most attractive golden holy cloth, but the only disadvantage is that he can't see the scenery in front of him at all. up.

Significantly moved bricks to the ship... After waving to the little partner who moved the planks, His Majesty was brought to the door of the cabin by Sisyphus.

El Cid of the Capricorn stood at the door with a serious expression, and Manigott of the Cancer, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was also standing at the door, one on each side, one straight and the other sloppy, forming a strong contrast .

"El Cid" was his former partner, and Sisyphus nodded to him very naturally.

"..." The unsmiling El Cid also nodded.

"Hey, son, long time no see, miss me~" [middle finger

"Miss you!" [Middle finger

And here, the heartless two began to argue again.

Manigot propped his head up, with a displeased expression on his face, someone who was taken away by Pluto without thinking and then swaggered back, not only was not imprisoned, but was put on the front line to do such an important thing, little goddess Eccentricity also has a degree.

"It's not too late, hurry up and install Kobelco." Sisyphus looked at the existing personnel and nodded in satisfaction. They didn't know anything about how to modify ships. The only one who was proficient in this matter was a certain doctor on his back. , the ship of hope is no different from ordinary ships. This giant ship made of sacred wood that grows on Mount Olympus, where the gods live, has its own consciousness. It will test any creature that tries to control it, so how to protect the back? It is also very necessary for the safety of the five dregs in the last battle to allow them to enter the central part of this ship of hope.

Then, as expected, not long after they entered the cabin, they were blocked by branches and thorns spreading in all directions, and some even started to attack them.

"Back on the right, thorns." Alcid cut off a large tree root in front with the holy sword and did not forget to remind the three people behind him.

"Cancer Claw...Wait, Regulus, do you want to burn the whole ship?!" After kicking the thorns, Manigot suddenly roared at the little lion beside him.

"Sanmai True Fire!... What? Manigot, what are you talking about?" The little lion who was using the Five Spirits spell turned his head with a puzzled expression.

"Manigot said that children will wet the bed at night when they play with fire." His Majesty lowered his head and said softly to the little lion while pawing at his little friend's chicken wings.

"Hmm... well..." Seemingly thinking of the various 'maps' he had drawn when he was young, the little lion obediently received the fireball, and punched Leo's Lightspeed Fist step by step.

His Majesty turned his head, pointed forward and shouted passionately: "Come on, disciples, we will reach Tianzhu if we go further!"

Hearing this, Sisyphus and Manigot couldn't help but stumble, while the little lion was very happy to rush forward to open the way with El Cid, who was completely unaffected.

In this way, under the protection of a group of violent DPS pure chopper teams, His Majesty Kobelco, who was carrying this important mission, was escorted to the central part of the ship of hope intact.

While the other three were holding onto the thorny trunk, Sisyphus dropped the person on his back in front of a spherical light cluster surrounded by branches.

"Is there no problem, sir? After all, it is Orichal Steel brimming with the power of the Sea Emperor," Sisyphus reminded again, as if worried.

"At this point, do you think there is still a way out?" His Majesty stared at the central part of the ship with burning eyes. This ship has condensed many people's life-long efforts, and it is also a rare research material for him. Like a human being, he also wanted to see the true face of this ship of hope.

After finishing speaking, he quickly stuffed the Kobelco in his hand into the center, and immediately his body was enveloped by a huge burst of light...

"Sir!" Regulus was about to move forward, but he was completely distracted by the commotion from outside the ship. This dark little universe is...

"Sisyphus!"

"Well, it's true that it was an enemy attack, but at this critical moment..." Sisyphus frowned and glanced at the position of the still glowing center, and ordered decisively: "El Cid, Manigot, you Follow me out to fight"

"Regulus, stay and take care of your husband's situation. Even with the protection of the Virgo Cloth, he still makes people worry." As long as it is something done by a certain friend, Sisyphus will always have something to do A moth's premonition.

Although he felt a little resentful about not being able to participate in the battle head-on, the little lion still had a little bit of an advantage over the safety of his adoptive father. After watching his uncle leave, Regulus sat down on the floor to support his head Looking at the light cluster overflowing in front of him.

So boring, what on earth are you doing in there, sir?

And at this time in the time group...

"Look, here comes a newcomer"

"It doesn't look like a human, is it a god?"

"Wait for this small universe... Ah Yaoshou, Hades, the king of the underworld, has entered the ship!!!!"

I don't know who howled first, and the countless translucent Ah Piao immediately dropped the work in their hands and started running in all directions.

"Sit down for me," His Majesty ordered expressionlessly.

"........."

Apiao were stunned for half a second, and then fled even faster...

"..." silently raised his pen.

[after a second]

"That means you are not the evil Hades, right? And you said you also know Hephaestus, the greatest master craftsman?!" The Apiaos changed into reverent eyes in a blink of an eye, it was obvious that Vulcan held a very high position in their hearts.

His Majesty nodded, then casually threw a few rolls of the forging map drawn by Vulcan himself, and within a few seconds of throwing it, it was snatched up by fanatical fans of Hephaestus.

"Ahhh! It's the authentic work of Master Vulcan!" An old man with the oldest clothes suddenly exclaimed.

"Since you are a friend of Lord Vulcan, you must not be some evil god. We can hand over this ship of hope to you." Apiao looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Then can I do whatever I want?" His Majesty was excited.

"Please feel free, but please be sure to use it in a way that is useful for holy wars. This is also our common wish as sanctuary artisans..."

The figures of Ah Piao are gradually fading away, they are just a ray of obsession attached to this ship, and the obsession itself will naturally cease to exist.

"Well, naturally." Facing the central room that had returned to normal, His Majesty said with a smile.

"Sir, who are you talking to?" The little lion looked curious.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking to myself... By the way, is there already a war outside? It's so noisy." His Majesty asked looking up at the sawdust constantly falling from the ceiling.

"It's okay, Sisyphus and the others will protect this place." The little lion clenched his fist very confidently, but at the same time he looked at the unchanged hull and wondered: "Hasn't Kobelco already been put in? Why is there still no ship?" What about changes?"

"Wait a minute...it's not too high..." His Majesty stretched his hand into the light cluster of the center, stood on tiptoe as if trying to grab something, and squatted decisively after finding that the core was still not reachable. He took out two urns-like things from his sleeves and placed them under his feet.

"..." The stepped urn.

"Sir, let me help you!" Seeing this, the little lion decisively walked forward and lifted his adoptive father up in the air, and then stepped on the stepping box himself.

"..." The urn that was stepped on for the second time.

"I caught it!" Your Majesty held the core of the ship in his hand. According to the Apiao, as long as you inject your own will into it, then the ship can not only be freely controlled by yourself, but even its shape will undergo qualitative changes according to the injected will!

That is to say!

"..." The members of the Sanctuary who were fighting against the Pluto army outside watched helplessly as their own boat slowly grew feet...hands...heads...and then stood up...

feet...hands...head...stand up...

What the hell!

"Sisyphus, are you sure it's right to hand over such an important ship to that guy?" Manigot said, pointing at the ship of hope that had become a Gundam.

"..." Sisyphus covered his face.

"Oh, what a masterpiece! As expected of a doctor!" On the contrary, the bronze four-person ship repair team headed by Breriot saw everything in front of them and was moved to the point of tears. This is the ship of their dreams. !

You are really enough! ——This is the voice of all normal people in the sanctuary.

What is this? ——This is the voice of the king and his subordinates on the black boat opposite.