On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

On a dark and windy night, a day of murder and arson, a black figure quietly pushed away the floor tiles above his head and sneaked out...

"Zhizhizhi—" The crispy noodles that came out together were knocked violently by the owner before they could even make a sound.

"Hush—keep your voice down." His Majesty made a gesture of silence towards the crisp noodles. He finally waited until Dever fell asleep.

Of course, His Majesty didn't want to sneak out of the sanctuary to play at night, he just wanted to go to a place he had never entered in the sanctuary.

There is a towering mountain not far from the Zodiac. The mountain is slender and steep. It is difficult for even a well-trained saint to climb it. The only person who is qualified to enter there is the Pope. There are records of the history of jihad astrology in the past dynasties and some secrets about the sanctuary.

A long time ago, he once proposed to the old man that he wanted to go to the Star Tower, but the old man refused mercilessly. He just refused and threw him out of the Pope's Hall. Later, when he thought about that place, it was difficult to get there. It’s hard to get off, and letting the old man Sage take him to climb up is really bullying the old man. Besides, there is only one place to play in the sanctuary, so he lost interest in the star tower after going back and forth. .

But now because of a friend who was determined not to let him go out to play, His Majesty, who was extremely bored, had no choice but to focus on the only star tower in the sanctuary that he had not spoiled or explored.

Since it was midnight and there were only a few scattered soldiers patrolling near the peak, His Majesty easily bypassed the dozing guards and entered the foot of the mountain.

So far, the process of sneaking into the star building has been smooth, and now he only needs to figure out how to climb to the top of the mountain. Just as he was about to summon the Yanjia bird, someone patted him on the shoulder.

"scare--?!"

His Majesty was so frightened that no matter who was behind him, his face was covered with a backhand, and he was thrown back by the back force of the Taiyin finger, so he could see who was coming after a certain distance. appearance.

"Ace? Why are you?" His Majesty asked suspiciously.

Aspros's expression remained unchanged: "I'm worried that your bed is empty, so I'll follow you out to have a look... What are you doing here?"

"Then you first promise that I won't report to the old man." Seeing that the little friend didn't seem angry, His Majesty began to bargain decisively.

"Okay" was abnormal, and Aspros agreed immediately.

With the assurance from his little friend, His Majesty turned around and pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "I'm going to play in the Star Tower, that's it."

"That's the place only the pope can go," the expected friend immediately added this sentence.

"That's why I told you not to tell the old man, or my privilege of using the big bathhouse in the Pope's Hall will be revoked." His Majesty said angrily. The old man spotted and warned him last time he tried to approach the Star Tower.

"........."

"So why don't you leave? Are you staying here to help me?" His Majesty said half-jokingly. He didn't want to know, but as the old man's supporter, Asi, he would never...

"Yeah," an unexpected answer came from behind.

Now it was His Majesty's turn to be surprised, and asked back with his words just now: "Didn't you say that you can't go up if you are not the Pope?"

"Sooner or later, the pope will be in my pocket. It doesn't matter if you go early or late." Aspros looked at the highest place in the sanctuary, and his tone and expression revealed an aura of extreme confidence and even arrogance .

Since he was a junior student, His Majesty has appreciated the unique arrogance of Aspoulos. He has ambition, and the ability and brains to match that ambition. , before he could continue to think deeply, he was hugged by someone and flew to the top of the mountain...

To be honest, saints can't fly, and even the winged Sagittarius saint clothes are just decorations, but every saint has a jumping ability that is almost as high as flying... Too accurate, have you ever seen fleas climbing mountains?

It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it, because now His Majesty is caught in the creaking nest by a certain gold-level flea saint, jumping and running out of gravity on an almost vertical mountain wall.

In the case of carrying a burden, a certain friend can climb to the top of the mountain without changing his expression and heartbeat. Looking at the skillful walking method, it is hard to imagine that he is also climbing for the first time.

"arrive"

The little friend's voice sounded from the top of his head, and then His Majesty's feet fell to the ground. He pushed aside the blue and black hair that was all over his face and saw the small mansion in front of him. It was indeed not big, even Pamir Bai Old man Li's mansion is several floors higher than it.

His Majesty didn't think so much and ran into the mansion, shuttling through the bookshelves containing all kinds of books, and Aspros who came up with him leaned against the door without saying a word, as if he was on guard for him.

"The history of jihad?" His Majesty reached out and took down the very heavy book, then flipped through it curiously, and then he felt an unprecedented visual impact on the first page...

[Hades, the king of the underworld, launched a war against the earth for his queen, and the benevolent goddess Athena couldn't bear the loss of life, so she took the initiative to ask the god king for a mission, thus kicking off the first holy war...]

What the hell!

His Majesty quickly closed the pages and stuffed them back to their original positions. It must be because he opened the book in the wrong way...

In addition to books, there are some strange things in the star building, which are tightly wrapped with chains and Athena seals. Obviously, those are forbidden to be touched.

It's just that His Majesty, who came up for sightseeing, of course didn't touch those things. Although the old man Saiqi is old and has inconvenient legs and feet and doesn't come to the Star Tower often, it would be bad if he was seen.

So most of His Majesty's attention is on those old books. The strange thing is that many books have traces of being moved, and the scratches of dust are very new, never more than a week old.

Has the old man been here these days?Or……

"What are you thinking?"

The faint candlelight magnifies the shadows of the people behind it to the maximum, which is a bit like a horror movie.

His Majesty turned around holding the book and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just thought this is a good place to hide things, no wonder the Popes of all ages built the Star Tower here."

"Yeah..." Aspros murmured with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was approving: "It's indeed a good place to hide things..."

"?" Your Majesty raised his head and found that the little friend's expression was normal. What was just now was...an illusion?

"Yan, it's time to go, it's almost dawn." Aspros looked out the window and reminded without losing the opportunity.

"Oh, wait~ I'll finish this book." Hearing the urging from his little friend, His Majesty quickly lowered his head and flipped through the books in his hands.

"This book... are you interested in this?" Aspoulos lowered his body and approached the man's ear as if asking.

"This move, I'm curious about its principle, is it used in this way..." His Majesty stretched out his finger and pointed at the head of the crispy noodle on the table. A few seconds later, it began to grin its teeth anxiously with the non-existent imaginary enemy in front of it, ran back and forth, overturned some decorations, and then lay motionless on the ground as if it had lost its strength.

"...It doesn't seem quite right. The effect of the move of the Illusory Demon Emperor Fist should not only produce hallucinations..." Your Majesty looked at the fingertips with a little doubt, and sure enough, this move can only be used by someone who has a small universe. , without the punches that Xiao Cosmic forced to use, it was just half-baked.

"You would...?!" Aspros's pupils narrowed sharply, and he looked in disbelief at the black-haired boy who was able to grasp the essence of the Illusory Demon Emperor Fist in just a few minutes. In an instant, he really felt the power of the Illusory Demon Emperor's Fist.

I just flipped through it casually, what kind of learning ability is this...

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Yan has learned a lot since a long time ago, covering almost every field of knowledge. Even Dieter, who is famous for his wisdom, respects him very much. Compared with a dazzling genius like Regulus Generally speaking, someone is attracted most of the attention by his overly exquisite appearance, but few people will notice these aspects.

It is impossible to imagine what a powerful existence Yan would be if he had a small universe...

【What will you do if he wakes up as Hades? ] Deftolos once asked him this question, but he didn't answer it at that time.

If... If there is such a day, he will definitely kill him without hesitation and then...

find him……

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"The task of going to the temple of Delphi to obtain the oracle, which is the book of prophecy, is entrusted to you, Aspros." Sage, who hadn't heard a reply for a long time, coughed displeased.

"Yes, Aspros of my Gemini will fulfill his mission and bring the oracle back." Aspros recovered from his contemplation and immediately knelt down to accept the task assigned by the Pope.

"That's good" Sage has always been very assured of the ability of Gemini, but thinking of the rumors he 'accidentally' heard from Dejere of Aquarius and Kaludia of Scorpio, he started again at a very old age. Worry about these juniors.

You said that you were looking for a bad partner, and the young and promising one hanged on a crooked neck tree... [Crooked neck tree: ...]

That kid used to like to protect someone. If he really passed on the Pope to him in the future, wouldn't the sanctuary be in trouble.

Sage looked melancholy at the two people who were talking at the door of the pope's hall. Sure enough, he was too old to keep up with the thinking of young people.