On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

In fact, when he received this letter, Saga wanted to reject it. After all, the sanctuary is not separated from the world for a day or two. Suddenly, someone said that they wanted to let a group of ordinary people enter the sanctuary for tourism on the condition of funding the sanctuary. Sightseeing is impossible, emotionally and logically, but...

"..." Looking at the pitiful bread and green leafy meat slices on the dinner plate, Saga fell into deep thought.

He remembered that a few years ago when the old Pope Shion was still there, he and Aiolus could eat enough... So the question is, since when did the sanctuary become so poor?

While Saga was meditating, a miscellaneous soldier carried a bulging sack and entered the gate of the pope's hall with difficulty. Seeing him, the miscellaneous soldier wiped off his sweat and knelt down to salute and reported: "My lord, the new bathing The supplies have been bought, do you want to send them to the bath?"

That's right, this is it!

"Go, remember to sort by category." A lazy voice sounded unhurriedly, and Saga suddenly realized that this sentence came out of his own mouth.

"Yes... yes!" The miscellaneous soldiers rushed into the side room with their sacks in their hands in a cold sweat, fearing they would stay here for a second longer.

[What did you buy again!Didn't you agree not to embezzle public funds casually! 】Saga yelled at the other personality in his body.

[You are so long-winded, they are all in the same body anyway, isn’t it the same for me and you, Saga] The other personality is quite disapproving.

Do you really know the seriousness of the matter? !

Don't you know that Sanctuary is almost out of control now? !

Saga roared, but for another personality with a thick skin like a wall, he has no sense of responsibility as the pope at all, and he just enjoys the rights and status brought by the position of the pope, and doesn't care about other miscellaneous things. Sanctuary managed to survive until now only by relying on the hard work of the good personality.

[If you're thinking about money, isn't there a good solution in front of you?] The other personality picked up the letters on the table and looked around. One personality is dead-brained.

"No, only this is absolutely not possible!" Saga's hair turned black and then blue and then black again, and the two personalities in the body began to fight for control of the body again.

At this time, untimely, there was a low knock on the door of the Pope's Hall, but for some reason the guards guarding the door did not make a sound.

"Please forgive our hasty intrusion, but it's a matter of business, and we really need an answer right now..." As the door opened, a man's figure suddenly appeared in the Pope's Hall.

"I don't know if the Holy Pope has already considered it?" Aspoulos looked at the man in the Pope's robes in the temple with a half-smile. As far as Saga is concerned, he is just a villain through and through.

Yes, in every way.

"...You?!" No matter what the situation is, seeing someone who looks exactly like her, the first thing that comes to Saga's mind is the twin brother Garen, but that foolish and unrepentant Didn't my brother already...

No, the person in front of him is definitely not his younger brother. No matter in terms of temperament or anything else, Garen is far from the person in front of him. So, is it just a simple similarity in appearance...

When Saga was thinking about how to reply to the man in front of him, a scene that shocked him even more appeared, because behind the man whose face was almost exactly the same as his own, there appeared a tall man with brown hair and a red scarf, He, he is? !

"Aspros, you're walking too fast." From the tone of the brown-haired man, there was no sense of blame, but more of a reminder.

You are Aiolos!

Saga almost blurted out, not for anything else, just because the man's face was so similar to the Sagittarius who defected five years ago.

One is accidental, what about the two?

"My lord pope, do you have any questions?" Sisyphus looked suspiciously at someone who suddenly stood up. Originally, he didn't quite agree to let Aspros, who is also a Gemini, come here to present to this generation (who murdered the old man) The Pope succeeded, the assassination of the goddess failed) the Gemini met.

Anyway, seeing someone who looks the same as him will always be suspicious, so he should have been alone to lobby this generation of Gemini juniors in the first place.

Wait, Mr. Political Commissar, are you sure that your face will not cast a deeper shadow on a certain bathhouse pope?

At this moment, Saga's mind was blank, and he didn't even have the energy to deal with the madness of another personality roaring in his head. Compared with those, he needs Quiet now... Don't ask him who Quiet is.

"If you are worried about the secrecy of the sanctuary, there is no need to worry about it." Aspoulos seemed not to see the man in the temple's gaffe, and followed the reason he had already found out without any fluctuations in his voice. Said: "As a matter of fact, as early as two centuries ago, our family had the experience of cooperating with the previous sanctuary Pope Saiqi. If you say that, the Pope still has doubts, then please read this."

After carefully checking the parchment that the miscellaneous soldiers presented from the man, even Saga couldn't pick out the faults from the writing on it. There is no doubt that it is indeed the former late Pope Sage. authentic.

"how?"

"I'll think about it seriously..." Saga coughed a few times as if she was hiding something and turned her back, the meaning of seeing off the guests in her words was very obvious.

"Then wait for the good news." Aspoulos didn't bother to expose it, and turned around with a chuckle and left. As for whether the conversation took effect... Isn't the result obvious.

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"Sir, sir, it's not fun here at all, can we go back?" Not long after arriving in the sanctuary, our great goddess Athena became strongly dissatisfied with her jurisdiction.

"Look, it's shabby here, and it's shabby there, too. Living in such a place doesn't conform to my aesthetics at all." Xiao Sazhi stood on a big rock with her hips akimbo facing all the things in the sanctuary. Pointing to the west, the little brow is wrinkled so much that it can kill a fly.

"Woooooo...I want to go home..." Little crying bag Julian was still sobbing.

"zzzzzz..." Little Hades is the quietest one, but if he can get down from the arms of a certain majesty, he will be more obedient.

"Shazhi, you can't say that, Sanctuary is actually fun," His Majesty looked serious.

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, look over there"

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【Training morning

"Stand up for me, have you forgotten what I told you just now, Seiya!"

"No, it's impossible, I can't do it!"

Somewhere in the sanctuary training ground, a female saint warrior wearing a silver mask was torturing a little prickly hair in every way.

"..." Faced with the disciple's stubbornness, Magic Bell really had no better way. After all, at Seiya's current age, his comprehension ability is indeed limited, but in the sanctuary where the victor lives No one will treat you specially because of your gender or age. Once encountering a strong enemy in the future, Seiya without her protection can only be a dead end. Obviously, Seiya still doesn't understand this truth.

"Magic bell?" Little Seiya, who hadn't heard anything for a long time, looked up timidly. Maybe the magic bell was angry because of his wayward words just now...

"I must break this stone before this evening, otherwise you will be hung on the cliff by me to feed the vultures at night!"

All of a sudden, Seiya's little friend was sprayed in the face by his teacher's spittle.

"... so, so scary"

With the graceful back of the magic bell going away, the frightened and paralyzed Seiya sat down on the ground, and the feeling of the rest of his life couldn't be better.

Since he was inexplicably sent to this ghost place by the Kido family a few days ago, he has been receiving such rigorous training, and it is not too much to feel that he will die at any time.But no matter how perverted the training of becoming a saint is, it is much better than being forced to ride as a horse for that tricky and arrogant young lady every day in the city house, at least here the magic bell will not beat him for no reason...

Thinking about it this way, Seiya's mood instantly improved a lot, and even the boulder several times taller than him was pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly cast on the boulder, the snow-white skirt fluttered in the wind, and the voice that some people regarded as a nightmare sounded above the head again:

"My lady found you, Seiya!"