On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

The consequence of deliberately doing death is to be pressed on the ground and forcibly scratched until the whole body is weak and laughing until the whole person is about to collapse. Of course, His Majesty has thought of fighting back, but Te!what!of!Aspoulos, he fouled him, he actually wore holy clothes!He even wears a helmet!Referee, I want to report! !

The referee Deftolos said that the elder brother is the righteous elder brother, no matter what he does, he is right.

Damn brother accuse you to get out of here too!

His Majesty, who was lying face down on the ground with his corpse on his back, didn’t move. He had no strength to laugh anymore. Aspros next to him looked in the mirror and angrily wiped off the two bean eyebrows on his forehead. Go out at this strange two o'clock!

"Hey, Yan, are you okay..." Aspros reached out and shook the lump beside him that hadn't made a sound for a long time, and asked a little worriedly, did he go too far just now?

"Something happened." His Majesty raised a paw to signal, "Hurry up and help me up."

"Don't use such a strange self-proclaimer, you..." Aspros put his hands on his hands angrily, and pulled up his limp body that was almost like mud, when he saw the blushing face in front of him He froze...

The face that was almost the same as when they met for the first time was full of tears, and the wet eyelashes drooped to cover the dark pupils and the corners of the eyes were blushing, as if they had been severely bullied.

He knew from the very beginning that Yan's appearance was very outstanding, but he never had any other thoughts because of this, but now...he couldn't help wanting to kiss and touch...and...

wrong!How could he have such an idea!This is obviously not allowed as a saint fighter, not to mention that he is the pope's candidate...

The heartbeat accelerated rapidly. Unprecedented contradictions filled the brain. Aspros, who came to his senses from the intertwining of two thoughts, let go of his hand immediately, but His Majesty, who did not expect to suddenly lose his support at this time, slammed his face on the ground again. It's off the street.

"...Dry" His Majesty silently raised a middle finger with his face on the ground.

"Sorry... I suddenly remembered that there are other things to do, I will come to you later" Aspros stood up in a panic, regardless of whether the meaning in his words was too suspicious, and left in a hurry The hall of the Gemini was left, and only someone who rushed to the street and...

"Dever, I know you're behind, hurry up and pull me up"

"Cough cough..."

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I remember the first time I saw Rugnis, it was in the enchantingly red magic rose bush in Pisces Palace. At that time, Rugnis, who had bright hair like the magic rose he raised, was really like It is like a blooming and bright rose, aloof and beautiful but also carries a danger that cannot be ignored.

His Majesty moved the flowers to the side of the Pisces warrior who was resting among the flowers, and pointed to his pulse. When the lifeline was grasped by an outsider, Lugenis' body did tense for a moment, but he did not act aggressively. He knew that the person coming did not have any malicious intentions.

"Doctor, welcome back." Lugenis opened his eyes, smiled as before, and stroked the head of the boy in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" His Majesty knelt down in front of Lugenis and asked, frowning, "Why is your pulse so weak, and..."

And judging from the complexion, there is actually a slight sign of poisoning, which is not surprising to anyone, but it is very strange if it appears on the Pisces warrior Rugenis who is very poisonous, unless he meets A poison more powerful than himself.

"Although I know I can't hide it from you, but I didn't expect to be spotted at a glance." Lugenis with a slightly haggard face retracted his hands and looked in the direction of the garden. His eyes seemed to be looking at something through the roses of the magic palace.

"Reason?" The rare His Majesty asked, he must know what happened to Rugenis in the past two years, as if he was afraid that Rugenis would not tell him, His Majesty added another sentence:

"If you don't tell me, then I'll ask the old man, anyway, I just want to know"

"He's such a curious kid. Since he really wants to know, it's okay to tell you, but don't tell that kid Yabo what I said next." Lugenis was helpless, he didn't mean to hide it , because there is no need to keep this matter secret except for Yabo Fica.

The inheritance of Pisces in the past generations must be based on the death of the previous generation. Similarly, Lugenis also did the same thing to his disciple Yabofika as any previous generation of Pisces, that is—— Exchanging poisonous blood, the exchanging ceremony of poisonous blood is painful and long, and it is difficult for people with unstable minds to persevere, but the young Yabofika did it. He perfectly fused the toxins in the teacher's body with himself, and he even evolved The evolution of the poisonous blood also means that he will become a better fighter than the teacher Rugnis, but as mentioned at the beginning, with the deepening of the exchange ceremony, Jabofika The consequence of the toxins in the body gradually surpassing Rugenis is that the teacher Rugenis who is the recipient of the blood will be poisoned to death by Abfika who is the disciple, and vice versa.

One fish in Pisces is bound to perish. This is the cruelty of Pisces inheritance.

Wait, in his few remaining memories, a Pisces with lake blue hair doesn't seem to have this setting.

His Majesty, who was squatting and listening carefully to the history of Lugeniskop Pisces, was subtly entangled. Was it really because he was too young to understand it at that time?

"That's all. Is there anything else you want to say?" Lugenis' expression couldn't be said to be touched or something else, as if what he was talking about was not what was going to happen to him at all.

His Majesty shook his head, he never forcibly interfered in other people's decisions, even if he had a way to get rid of the toxins on Rugenis and the others, he would not deliberately persuade them to give up the blood exchange, because poisonous blood is not only important to Pisces fighters It is a very important weapon, and it is also a proof of the inheritance of the master. He thinks whether it is Lugenis or Yabofika, they have already made up their minds to fight with this poisonous blood the moment they want to inherit the Pisces Saint Cloth Alright.

Such a beautiful obsession, it is such a pity to die like this...

"Hey, Lugnis, do you have any regrets?" His Majesty said this seemingly unintentionally, hugging Lugnis who was wearing the Pisces Saint Cloth from behind.

"Are you sorry..." Lugenis chuckled lightly, closing his eyes: "If there is any regret, then it is impossible to live to see the day when Yabo fights like a real Pisces warrior..."

Other than that, no regrets...

"...Okay, as you wish"

Lugenis turned his head, but the boy in black shirt was no longer behind him.

"...?"

【Pope Hall】

"Hey, old man, when are you going to give me the holy clothes?" The prickly-headed boy stood in front of Pope Sage and said unceremoniously: "I've been hitting rocks and rocks all day long. I'm tired of the endless boring training, if I don't get some fresh, my bones will be rusted."

Facing the daily urging and complaints from his disciples, Sai Qi said without raising his head: "Oh, do you really think that the Holy Cloth of Cancer on the Pope is so easy to pick off? Saint Cloth is not too late."

"Tsk, old man, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll comprehend one and show you later," the thorny boy began to look around among the people around him, looking for someone who could be sent to Huangquan Biliangsaka.

The guards and miscellaneous soldiers who were swept away by the boy all had serious expressions and looked towards the ceiling, lest they be taken as the target of teasing by the only disciple of the Pope.

"Tsk, it's boring, isn't there anyone in the sanctuary who is fun? One is more rigid than the other." Seeing that he couldn't pick a candidate, the young man thought gloomily, or he should escape from the sanctuary, the old man lied to him. Human sanctuary is not fun at all, and I don't know why he came back with him back then.

"Don't worry." Sage glanced at the gate seemingly casually, and then said to his disciples, "By the way, Manigot, did I mention to you the first person in the sanctuary who had the guts to call me an old man?"

"Tch, isn't it just me, who else?" Manigot disagreed.

Sage was about to speak when he was interrupted by a sudden kick at the door...

"Hey! Old man, is my bath water ready? I'm coming to take a bath!" The boy with black hair and black shirt at the door kicked the door open with a smile, and then stopped when he saw the thorny boy in front of the Pope. move, he tilted his head and asked doubtfully:

"Hey, why are you here?"