Intern Goddess

The matter of death, whether it is near or not, is not far.

Because of Yapafika's incident, Sao didn't sleep well all night. She was hit harder than Sasha. This soldier died in front of her, and she was powerless.

If it is said that after returning to her time, what she will experience is the same kind of life and death?

Perhaps the answer lies in the underworld.

Sitting from night to dawn, Sasu's sleepiness the next day scared Garen all day, but the girl just waved her hand, ready to take over Sasha's shift and let her rest for a while.

"You have to work harder, I've lived here for so long."

After working for Sasha for most of the day, the barrier formed by Sao, who hadn't used the small universe for a long time, was much more solid. The purple-haired girl thanked her with a weak smile, and went to rest for half a day accompanied by Sai Qi.

It was around the afternoon that Sao returned the scepter to Sasha. For most of the day, no one thought there was anything wrong with Athena's small universe.

Garen, who came to pick him up, looked at his own goddess, then at the previous goddess, and came to a conclusion.

They are indeed Athenas.

Sao naturally decided to go around the sanctuary to check if the enchantment from yesterday was still there, and to relax.

She walked down a few palaces when she bumped into Ashmita who was going up. He was holding a string of rosary beads that he had never seen before. Judging from the breath on the beads, it was a crop from the underworld.

Garen, who was following behind Sao, could also see the string of beads. He felt that the thing looked familiar, so he quickly went through it in his mind, and found such an item among the things he had seen 200 years later.

Isn't this the rosary used to seal the dead fighters?It has always been in the hands of Shaka, but I didn't expect that this era is also in the hands of Virgo.

"...It's different." The girl beside him said suddenly.

"What?" Garen didn't react immediately.

Sao frowned, she moved her eyes from the rosary to Ashmita's face, the warrior who stayed in the maiden's palace all the year round was fair-skinned, and it was still a little reflective under the sunlight at this time, his face had a faint smiling, in a good mood.

She might have guessed what Ashmita was going to do. It would take a lot of money to turn Mu Luanzi from the underworld into a rosary that could seal the underworld fighter.

Sao took a few steps forward, came closer to Ashmita and asked: "Have you decided, do you have to do it?"

"Ah, the small universe I have been accumulating all this time finally has a place to use."

The two of them seemed to be playing charades. You and I chatted endlessly. Garen couldn't listen anymore. He also walked over, took the second half of the rosary into his hand, and saw the clue instantly. .

This rosary was too ordinary, and it was different from the security he had seen before. Combined with the communication between the two of them, Garen knew that this rosary was still a work in progress.

"It's just a small universe in this body."

"...It's not just the small universe." Sao stared at Ashmita's face for a long time, and was finally defeated by his unchanged expression, "I always feel a little sorry."

The peaceful Virgo shook his head and denied: "Your appearance was an accident, and you have already changed someone's fate."

Sao knew that Ashmita was referring to Aspros, the holy warrior who "betrayed" the sanctuary, and he might have gone deep into the enemy's camp at this moment.

Their chat didn't last long. The matter of sealing the underworld fighter was imminent. Ashmita needed to report to Pope Sage before heading to his final land.

In his words, it is also a good choice to see the scenery of the Pamirs at the end.

Before letting someone leave, Sao grabbed the other person's arm, looked at Ashmita for a few more seconds, muttered something like "If it was you", and pointed her finger on the other person's forehead.

Ashmita was enlightened into a very miraculous state, but this mysterious state did not last long, and when he escaped, he was the only one left on the steps.

If you look down, you can vaguely see the figure of the girl and the man accompanying him.

What a strange goddess, but she named another path for Ashmita. The end of life is not the end.

Sao's mood was not high, Garen could see it clearly.

That's right, only a few days after the holy war officially started, a golden saint was lost, and No.2 was even about to be lost soon.

Thinking about the original trajectory of fate 200 years later, Garen silently swallowed his comforting words.

Although he felt that the absurd incident of entering the twelfth house would never happen again, he felt that it was better not to set up flags indiscriminately just to be on the safe side.

Hey, in this situation, how would his brother comfort the goddess?

Garen thought about other people's occasions, and then chose his own method, messing up the hair of his goddess, making the latter chase him and beat him, and finally diverted the disaster to the underworld fighter. on the head.

This time, because she didn't bring a spear, Sao didn't want to summon the weapon with much fanfare, so she used the moves she learned in Japan in the early years. The process was a little rough, and it also caused a little damage to Sao.

When she found that her arm was cut, she spent five seconds thinking about whether to find a container for some blood or to treat it directly, and then she gave up the first thought, the wound was too small, she might as well make an incision to bleed herself come fast.

Speaking of which, she seems to be very useful as Athena's blood.

After reading related classics in the astrology building, Sao stretched out her hand and brushed the wound on her arm, and the skin returned to its intact appearance in the next second.

"Let's go, let's go to Roderio Village." With a clap of palms, a brand new small enchantment appeared, and they stopped by to strengthen the enchantment of yesterday's corpse, and they soon came to the surroundings of Rodrio Village.

The rubble that had collapsed had already been carried away, and the miscellaneous soldiers from the sanctuary could be seen everywhere in the village to help, and their combat effectiveness was not as good as fighting the underworld fighters, so they were sent to help.

Sao walked through the chaotic streets and rescued several injured residents on the way. She finally stopped in front of a half-destroyed house. It was the same brown-haired girl squatting there picking scattered flowers .

Most of the flowers were scattered due to yesterday's disaster, and Agatha is just trying to rescue them now. When she found Garon and the others coming, the girl quickly stood up and thanked Garen for his help yesterday.

"Thank you, otherwise my father would not have been able to receive such timely treatment." The girl picked and picked among the rescued flowers, and finally wrapped a simple bouquet with the paper on the side, "For you."

Under Sao's playful gaze, Garen accepted the bouquet.

Tsk, it's a bit troublesome to hold this flower.

Taking care of the girl's emotions, Garen held the flowers in his hand until he disappeared from her sight, and only after he walked out of the village did he throw the flowers into another dimension.

"Isn't this ruining the little girl's mind?" Sao stared at the closed opening of another dimension, and commented, "I remember the connection at the other end of your space?"

Sao vaguely remembered that Garen liked to throw all kinds of garbage in front of his brother.

"Ah, I haven't tried much since I came here, and I don't know if Saga has received my gift."

Saga, who was far away in another time, looked indifferently at the bouquet of flowers that suddenly appeared on the table, and the petals with dirt stained his documents just like that.

Aiolos: Calm down, Saga is your brother, and you can't hit him now!