Ishtoria

1.

The Aegean Sea, a sanctuary in Greece.

The quaint stone buildings stand against the hills, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, the sound of waves beating against the rocks, and the chirping of seabirds can be heard.

The vermilion door opened slowly, and the deep voice gave people a solemn feeling.

"Your Majesty, I, Desmask of Cancer, have something important to report to you."

The man with short dark blue hair was dressed in golden armor and dragged a white cloak, drove straight in, and knelt down on the carpet.The Pope to whom he was loyal sat upright in the hall, his face was hidden under a cold mask, and his appearance was invisible.Hearing Death Mask's request, he waved his hand, and the guards around him understood, filed out, and retreated outside the hall. Only the master and servant remained in the empty Pope's Hall.

"Go ahead."

The black-robed Pope spoke concisely, with an irresistible majesty in his tone.

"Yes sir."

Desmask raised his head with a gloomy expression, and there were two deep ravines under the corners of his eyes.

"My lord, there have been some problems in Italy recently, and the same troubles have appeared in other gangs in the world. In the past ten years, the Mexicans headed by the Camempus family have been attached to us. A few days ago, the girl in charge of them lost her mind , cut off all sources of drugs, and stopped paying us a deposit, and she threatened to drive us back to Phoenicia."

The masked man rested his chin.

"Desmask, gray income is an indispensable part of sanctuary funding. Ten years ago we lost control of Death Queen Island, and now you can't even keep your own share?"

His tone was calm, but the target was the Gold Saint Seiya, and in his capacity, this level of interrogation was already an accusation.

A bead of sweat crawled on Desmask's forehead.

"My lord, the Carmenpus family shouldn't have such a big influence. They started their business as a drug dealer, and they have always obeyed me. Maybe they have found some kind of backer who can stand up to us. At the same time, several sanctuary strongholds in the Pacific Ocean were under attack. Is it just a coincidence that a saint fighter is missing? That crazy woman insisted that we kidnapped her precious son and wanted to fight us desperately!"

The Pope did not speak, he stood up from the throne, clasped his hands behind his back.

"You mean that group of drug dealers have some kind of support? Aren't you an informant? How much do you know about them?"

"Kamopsi's family rules are strict. Our people only found out about the 'hunter' class. There are about five of them. They don't even know their names. If they go up, there will be no clues. My lord, why do you want to look far away? Sanctuary has it Are some disobedient guys out all year round?"

Who he was talking about, of course the Pope knew.

"Do you have any proof? He's not an easy-going lamp."

"My lord, the Carmenpus family has been hammering under the South Sea for more than ten years, cutting off the sea routes in the Pacific Ocean. It is reported that the master is looking for the remains of the Mu continent. Who do you think of?"

There was silence in the hall, only the sound of His Excellency pacing back and forth.

"Dismask, you want to get your revenge, this is official business, I don't allow mistakes."

"grown ups!"

He was eager to express his heart, and thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even articulate a single sentence.

"Mu has always disobeyed the sanctuary's summons. He pretends to be a saint-cloth restorer and only cares about worldly affairs. He neither provokes me, nor does I have time to pay attention to him. No matter what he keeps his identity, he won't be so poor that he sells sex for a living. point."

"Know people, know faces, but don't know hearts. According to the information I have obtained, there is a 'hunter' in the leadership of the Kamenpusi family who is very similar to him. He is in his thirties, has no eyebrows, and has a pair of vermilion marks on his forehead."

"Thirty or so...have become fathers."

Obviously, Dismask's speculation is not convincing.He could hear the Pope's latent irony, and he had to persevere in distinguishing it.

"Death Queen Island is Shion's personal armed force. We have lost control of it. If South America is allowed to be instigated by him, won't half of the country be empty? You send me, Desmask of Cancer, to fight for you. Get rid of your worries!"

His head was bowed low, his fingers clenched into a fist.

"You? Haven't you done too many stupid things! Ten years ago, without my consent, you started a war without my consent, and the mess was out of control. Have you forgotten!?"

His Excellency the Pope flicked his long sleeves, extremely displeased.

"My lord, when weeds are cut, we must get rid of the roots..."

"You say so, I might as well send someone to confirm."

"Who are you going to send?"

This sentence shouldn't have been asked, and Deathmask's heart was throbbing.

"Of course it's not you. You have been taking care of the Italian gang. Go to Mexico immediately to find out what happened, and notify the saints around the world to be vigilant. No matter what kind of support the other party has, they are not allowed to pose a threat to us. As for Aries, someone is more suitable than you, step back."

The Pope has made up his mind, and Chrysostom himself made the decision. Dismask was still not satisfied, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only nod and accept the order, and retreated slowly.When he came to the door, he suddenly turned around.

"My lord, I forgot, there is one more thing I haven't reported to you."

"You say it."

"I personally checked the water dungeon under the Sniwan Strait, and found nothing, including the corpse. My report is over, please rest assured, my lord."

The pope waved his hands casually, impatiently, and when everyone was gone, he threw himself back on the throne, his thoughts were too chaotic, and he couldn't calm down.Desmask was emotional, but what he said was not without reason. After a while, he called the guards.

"Go to India, ask Lord Shaka of the Virgo to go to the border, and invite Lord Mu of the Aries back, and he can act accordingly when encountering obstacles."

The guard was ordered to deliver the instructions according to his instructions.Soon, the pope's hall returned to dead silence.

"Garon, are you still alive?"

His Excellency the Pope bowed his head and thought, it can be seen that being in a high position may not be able to do everything he wants.

"Where are you, are you still continuing your stupid rebellion?"

He sighed and closed his eyes. There were only these two people in the world who could give him a headache.Garen's puberty is more than twice as long as others, and Mu, an Aries, poses an inestimable threat to Sanctuary, no, to him Saga.He is still puzzled by the strange things that happened at that time.

Ten years ago, after he killed Shi On, he intended to clear the sanctuary of dissidents.In the hall, he publicly announced that Aiolus had betrayed the sanctuary and deprived him of his qualifications as a saint.Sagittarius' innocent younger brother--Aiolia, with a small wheat-colored face flushed, first agreed to his judgment and swore allegiance.

The other victim, Mu, said nothing.He looked left and right, looking into the distance with loose eyes, even looking at himself was too superfluous.That night, Desmask was also impulsive and asked to go to war to kill him.

He refuses, not too resolutely, deep down, he thinks Mu is better dead than alive.Cancer is full of self-confidence, eager to claim credit, why did he put Shi On's young disciple in his eyes?So alone, he attacked the Aries Palace at night.

Dismask left the pope's hall angrily, and Saga had a bad feeling. If he could use it for himself, he certainly didn't want to make such a bad move.The newly appointed pope was in a complicated mood. He put on the Gemini golden saint cloth and followed behind Deathmask.

Sure enough, before the hot-headed Crab could shake his proud fist, he was sealed from the front by the young heir of Aries, kneeling on the ground, unable to move.Mu walked over slowly, squatted down, raised Dismask's face, and stared at the other's pupils with a pair of big green eyes.

"Oops, he wants to mind control Deathmask."

Saga couldn't continue to hide behind the stone pillar to watch the battle, he had to intervene.Otherwise, the truth will flow endlessly from Death Mask's mouth to every corner of the sanctuary.He didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he used all his strength when he shot, and Mu had already prepared a crystal wall in the direction where he was hiding.

The crystal shattered into fragments, countless tiny crystals scattered and splashed, and the mirror surface absorbed the weak night light, reflecting fierce shadows one by one.In people's impression, Mu is a gentle and submissive child. Saga knows little about Mu, but he knows Shi On.The seemingly quiet appearance is full of traps. To deal with this person, simple and rude methods are more effective.All strategies can only be carried out smoothly under the premise of subduing him.

After a short period of probing, both sides are proficient in space warfare, and there is no room for the slightest pretentiousness in the duel between masters, and the battle situation finally turned into a confrontation between the two constellations with the greatest mysteries.The power of planet shattering and the stardust created by spiritual power are intertwined. You come and I go to fight each other, and there is a murderous intention hidden behind the gorgeous scene.

Mu was only seven years old, and Saga took advantage of his age. After a long time, the child's immature universe couldn't resist, and gradually backed away.Saga breathed a sigh of relief, now he has full confidence to kill the disaster in its infancy.To kill or to tame, Saga had to weigh the pros and cons. Once the holy cloth restoration technique was lost, he would be a sinner through the ages.

The power of Starburst gained the upper hand and pressed the stardust back to Mu. Saga was in trouble. He knew that strangling Mu was also murdering his own political life.The holy cloth seemed to have sensed the master's intentions, and suddenly left the body, first the wrists, then the greaves, and then the breastplate.In the end, it completely separated from the owner's body, assembled into a twin shape and floated in the air, and the two extreme faces of good and evil contained meaningful ridicule.

This time, the two faces did not quarrel, and unanimously cast their sympathetic eyes on the murderer who quenched his thirst by drinking poison.In a flash of flint, the winner was already divided. Saga, who had lost the protection of the holy clothes, was thrown into the air by Mu's stardust, and fell heavily to the ground.The young Aries stopped in time, and the final reversal happened suddenly, maybe there was something else hidden, and in his heart, he didn't want to see anyone get hurt.

"Is it the unique skill of the Saint Cloth Restorer? No! Shion doesn't have it..."

A few thoughts flashed through Saga's mind quickly, and Mu also looked at a loss.

A small universe is burning in the holy cloth of Gemini, to be precise, it is the remnant of a small universe.

"Who, which warrior's heroic spirit made such a stupid decision?"

Saga turned over and stood up, and countless thoughts came to him.One of the strongest thoughts was, 'It's over! 'Mu will not kill him, when his mask is taken off in public, it will be a more painful punishment than death.

Mu walked to the side of the Holy Cloth of Gemini, and gently stroked the head of the Saint Cloth. The evil and kind faces showed gentle expressions at the same time.Mu patted it to show comfort, the small universe from ancient times had weakened, and finally disappeared, and the holy cloth returned to its usual appearance.

Mu left and never came back in ten years, which relieved Saga's troubles.He was happy to put Mu An on the charge of sympathizing with traitors and declared that he would be exiled to the Sino-Indian border.In fact, it is nothing but self-deception to exile the criminal to his own territory.

The distant mountain rang a bell, bringing Saga's thoughts back to reality from the memories.Sending Shaka there did not show the slightest malice.Shaka's place of practice is close to Nepal, and the two live next to each other. In the past, the two vegetarians had a good relationship in the sanctuary.The most important thing was that apart from Shaka, he didn't think any other golden saints could come back unscathed by accepting the mission alone.

He smiled and sighed.That person doesn't seem to hate himself, and those who commit such crimes don't even have the right to be hated.There was no place for him in those Youbi eyes, and Shi On never gave him such humiliation.

He turned around and walked towards the apse, opened the thick scarlet curtains, and a golden holy robe stood in front of him.Two faces, one angel and the other devil.

"We haven't chatted for a long time. Tell me, why do you protect him? What kind of benefits are there, Grace? Tell me, which dynasty are you a fool? Holding a trace of persistence, dictating and irresponsible. You You’re all dead, don’t you want to die?”

The two cold metal faces were silent.

"Okay, I need him to live anyway, so that's good. I want to see what happens to him in the end. You can protect him, but the Pope's authority cannot be violated. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

The walls of the apse are covered with a person-high mirror, and the mirror is full of Saga's own figure.

2.

Mazatlan - the pearl of the Pacific Ocean, like other celebrities, Master Julian also received a warm invitation from the owner here.Carmenpus' private residence is located on the west coast of Mexico. It is built on a steep cliff, which is ingenious.According to the preference of the hostess, the craftsmen used white granite extensively, with obsidian interspersed.The exterior of the building is magnificent and retro. Under the mansion, there are thousands of hectares of waves, and the dark blue sea water rushes up the straight cliff.

Before entering the door, Garen did not expect that the decoration of the hall was not only gorgeous, but extremely extravagant.It grows to exaggerated crystal chandeliers, jade-paved floors, and genuine gold bricks.The decorations are shrouded in glass boxes, and you can tell that they are priceless cultural relics at a glance. Here, there are so many that make people dizzy.

"Why don't they put diamonds on the toilet?"

Garen thought badly, he didn't give up the opportunity to appreciate the master's collection, and the Thoreau family's mansion was not as luxurious as this one.He has always hated false social activities, and he still celebrates coming of age to a 16-year-old kid with no hair yet.

In any case, he came with the young master, because the Carmenpus family had brought him endless troubles.They rudely cut off the South Pacific sea route and cut off dozens of important sea transportation lines of the Thoreau family.They also set up enclosures around the Phoenix Islands, digging extensively, and the deep-sea detection equipment is about to be erected on the Atlantic Ocean.

When they first announced the monopoly of the Mexican coast, Garen snorted.He still swaggered through the South China Sea islands in the cruiser of the Thoreau family, but he wanted to see how capable the drug lord family was.Unfortunately, it happened when he was sailing on the high seas of the Pacific Ocean.

It was originally a sunny and sunny scene, but the sky where seabirds were flying high was overcast for a while.The crew had no time to react, and the storm hit their faces.The experienced captain directs everyone to deal with wind and waves.Visibility at sea is very low, and things a few meters away are blurred.

Suddenly, a huge tentacle broke through the water and twisted the hull.Incredible!People can't believe their eyes, that is a giant beast that only exists in myths and legends!The huge tentacles resemble octopus claws, and the suction cups on them have strong adsorption force.

Under the ravages of the strong wind, how could the ship's hull, which had already slanted to the left, be hit by a sea monster?When Garen was shaken out of the cabin, the hull was broken.He clung to the railing desperately, and it was difficult to stand on the highly tilted hull.

The crew fell into the water one after another, and the turbulent waves were mixed with human screams, and the sound of howling was endless.In a panic, he didn't have time to put on the scale clothes, and instinctively hit the wave with all his strength in the direction of the most turbulent waves. "Boom!" The hull of the ship fell into the sea from mid-air, causing huge waves as high as the hill.

The sea monster was injured, and the howl was deafening.Garen didn't have any extra hands to protect his ears, his brain was buzzing with the loud noise, and then he was swept into the bottom of the sea by the big waves.After finally floating up, the storm has dissipated.With the escape of the sea monster, the weather returned to a clear sky in a short time.If it weren't for the wreckage of the ship floating on the sea, he could hardly believe what happened just now.

The blood flowing from the sea monster's wound dyed the nearby sea area red, and the strong fishy smell rushed into the nostrils.Garen spit water on his face on the wooden board. Not all the crew members had steel and iron bones like him. He was the only survivor of the accident.

Drug dealers not only grow poppies, they also raise sea monsters!He was floating in the vast South China Sea, drifting with the current, filled with hatred in his heart.Master Julian was born in a prominent family, so invitations to various banquets are naturally indispensable.Garen just wanted to take this opportunity to find out the details of Kamenpus's family, because giants will never disappear out of thin air.

Now that we are here, some dressing up is indispensable.He ordered a suit, well-crafted and well-crafted, in his favorite dark blue, with black borders.The silky white shirt was turned out of the neckline, and sporadic sapphires were dotted on it.Like his elder brother, Garen had a handsome face like a sculpture, but the difference was that he preferred to put on a disdainful expression, which was simply reckless.The wind tossed his fluttering hair, but he ignored it.

The hall was full of guests and friends, and there was a din of voices, and the voices of flattery and flattery kept coming and going.Garen frowned, he couldn't understand that set of hypocritical words.If you are bored, you might as well take a walk around. The young master will definitely stay here tonight. At the speed of human beings, it is impossible for them to finish the dinner and then travel halfway across the world to go home, and the hostess has already expressed her kindness to stay.The wine drinker picked up a glass of tequila from the waiter's plate, leisurely.

At the end of the brisk waltz, the talented luthier sat on the front desk, and he performed the cello solo - Green Sleeves for everyone.The deep string music sounded, and the melody of the green sleeves was melodious and sad, full of sadness.Once upon a time, there was a tyrant who fell in love with a woman who was contrary to his ideals. He only loved her, but he never got it in his whole life.Perhaps it is the disharmony and cadence of love that compose this classic, melancholic piece of music.

Gallon found that the cup was empty, and looked left and right to find the waiter.Tequila is not his favorite because it is spicy and pungent, but the fine wine from the Carmenpus family seems to have no such flaws. It is only fragrant and mellow, with a touch of sweetness.

"Hey! Where's the damned waiter?"

With a casual glance, a touch of lavender came into his eyes. In the night, someone was leaning on the terrace, and the light and elegant attire blended in with the architectural style.The moonlight reflected on his bright and clean face, and the gentle touch moistened his luster.He was alone, with lowered eyelids, and everything outside him had nothing to do with him.The night wind blew his soft hair, fluttering, as if he was going to ride the wind.

Drug dealers live a good life, there are all kinds of beauties, especially as a partner, not hooking up is a great loss.He placed the empty cup casually on top of the priceless cultural relic, wiped his hands on the velvet curtain, and walked towards the terrace.

The person being targeted seemed to notice something, turned around and changed into a serious posture.

"Hey, can I buy you a drink inside? It's not safe to stand here alone."

The person who was invited looked at him strangely, and Jade Stone's big eyes were full of doubts.Garen touched his face subconsciously. There shouldn't be anything strange sticking to it, right?

"This is the den of the underworld, of course it's not safe. Gallon, are you kidding me?"

what's the situation?Could it be that one time I drank too much?This person seems very familiar... he thought anxiously.

"It's no wonder that you didn't like to go to class before. Teacher Shi Ang was too busy and often told me to look around the world, so I recognized you at a glance, but you didn't remember me."

"You are Mu?!"

The purple-haired youth nodded, with a smile in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

"If you insist on the proposal just now, get me a glass of juice, I don't drink."

It's not that Garen has never seen Mu in the past. After a long time, silkworms spun silk, chickens laid eggs, and caterpillars turned into butterflies.He has been free and easy these years, and has long forgotten everything about his youth.Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough to quickly clear up his emotions.This person in front of him is a troublesome person who is indistinguishable from friend and foe, he dare not be frivolous any more, and put on a serious expression.

"I didn't expect to meet you at Kamen Pusi's house. Shion won't be angry if he finds out."

He was rude, deliberately emphasizing the name Shi On.

"I'm not like you. A friend invited me here."

His speech was indifferent, and his attitude of fighting back was unambiguous.

"That's out of the question. We've lived together for several years. I heard that you were also kicked out. How about it? We're in a similar situation now."

Mu smiled and stopped talking.

"Don't you care about how I'm doing?"

He spoke with certainty, and what he said was true.

"You must have a good time if you can come here."

"What about you, will you continue to work for Saga?"

"I don't help him, and I don't hinder him. If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself."

Mu expressed his dissatisfaction with his excellent upbringing.

"The genotypes of the twins are close, I hope you can always be as happy as you are now."

"No, no, my relationship with Saga is not as good as you imagined, otherwise I wouldn't be drifting away. In the past few years, my brother and I have started a new life. You may wish to consider me. My mental state is much stronger than Saga. In fact, I am very fortunate to have an old brother who can make me look more noble."

The amount of information in these remarks was slightly large, and Mu replied with a habitual smile. When the situation is unclear, he tends to wait and see.Suddenly, an excited voice came from the other side of the hall, calling his name.

"Mu! So you're here. I've been looking for it for a long time, and I knew you would definitely come!"

Eager and rash, it really is the young Seth.Very early in the day, he searched for Mu's shadow among the guests, but unfortunately found nothing.He was surrounded by dignitaries, and it took him a lot of effort to escape. Unexpectedly, Mu would be alone, hiding in a secluded corner.

The silver-haired, red-eyed young man pushed through the crowd and rushed towards Mu's position.Then he quickly discovered his mistake, Mu was not alone, there was a heroic man standing beside him.Looking carefully, the man was tall and straight, with a pair of sly blue eyes shining brightly under the crystal lamp, and his lazy posture added to his unrestrained charm.

Garen also saw the blindly optimistic young man. He stretched out his hand, hugged Mu to his chest, and greeted Seth with his other free hand.

"Hello, my name is Hai Long. I have no serious job or social status. Nice to meet you!"

Out of politeness, Seth had no choice but to shake hands with him and announce his name. The innocent boy looked at Mu blankly, hoping that he would say something.

Garen's movement was sudden, and Mu didn't react. He twisted the hand on his waist. He understood, and reluctantly cooperated with this weird posture, and Garen sent him off.In Kamen Pusi's house, Garen was closer to his position.

Mu had seen the young master's innocence, so he had no choice but to mediate.

"Seth, this Hai Long is my old friend."

He didn't reveal Garen's alias.

"I told you once that I was an orphan. He and I used to live in the same orphanage. We haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect to meet here. Thank you for your invitation."

Before he could finish speaking, Garen took the words.

"Yes, we are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts."

Mu didn't object. On this occasion, no one could see the conflict between him and Garen.Seth looked left and right, and if Mu didn't make a sound, he acquiesced.His immature heart suddenly felt a stabbing pain.

"Seth, thank you for the invitation and the gift, your coming-of-age ceremony is the most gorgeous I have ever seen."

Empty compliments sounded dull to Seth.Because the big hand around Mu's waist was so eye-catching, it hurt his heart.

"No, don't worry, I will never be able to repay the favor you have given."

Seth was in a mess. The scene he dreamed of was not like this, so he said a few high-sounding words indiscriminately, and left in a hurry.Mu is the most holy existence in his mind, and he dare not have any delusions.He appreciates him, admires him, respects him, that's all.

After returning to Mexico, he dreamed all night that he was back in the plateau stone tower.He recalled their brief interaction over and over again, a short sentence, a movement.He is looking forward to the day when they will meet again, showing off his father's achievements to him, as long as he smiles, he will die without complaint.

"Yeah, I've only known him for a few days, how can it compare to the love they grew up with? He is so tall, handsome, and extraordinary, and I'm just a willful child."

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and the congratulations from people turned into a kind of noise.Little did Seth know, things were not at all what he had imagined.The dejected figure of the young man has not gone far, and the two shoulder to shoulder have broken their fragile alliance.

"Let me tell you, it's no wonder you didn't like my invitation. You hooked up with the young master of Kamenpus. Why, is your plateau area suitable for growing opium?"

Mu tore off someone's malicious hand.

"If I were with him, would I still have to tolerate your rudeness? I should expose your tricks in person, and then tie you up in front of the new master to claim credit."

"Oh?"

Garen blinked and revealed a wicked smile.

"That means we still have opportunities to work together."

Mu decided not to talk too much, the conversation with Garen always got darker and darker.

"Mu."

"What else is there?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept my suggestion now."

He took an inch and put his mouth close to Mu's ear.

"We can put the unsightly things aside and develop a personal relationship. I can tell at a glance that the nigger is not for you."

Mu frowned, he couldn't find a way to communicate normally with this person.While he was leaving silently, Garen shouted louder behind him. His deep voice shocked everyone.

"Mu, think about it again, come to my room to find me at night, I'll leave it to you all night!"

If it wasn't for being in a dangerous situation, Mu would not be able to resist throwing him off the cliff with his thoughts.

Seth's parents have earned a lot of respect for their son, and the gangster family has hired all the domestic stars.The handsome men and beautiful women in the hall dazzled people.Seth turned a blind eye to it, he was used to all these things, and he was not interested at all.

The person he admired was a saint who strictly abided by the rules. Even a vulgar man dared to touch him, but he didn't refuse.Seth felt sore in his heart, and his self-esteem made him hold back his steps, not to make fun of himself.The man named Hai Long was flirting with his distinguished guests in his house, his face was hideous.But what's even more hateful is that they stand together so well.

The beautiful host took his hand and walked up to the stage.At this moment, he has mixed emotions in his heart, he can't tell whether it's love or hate, who to love and whom to hate.When the microphone was brought to his mouth, the boy almost lost his voice.

Mu doesn't like crowded places, and he has other plans for this trip.Anyway, he didn't know the terrain, so he simply walked and looked at the furnishings of the mansion. Unknowingly, he walked farther and farther.Outside the hall, there is a long corridor that can't be seen at a glance. The decorative murals on both sides of the corridor tell an ancient story.The aborigines and the Spaniards are bloody and brutal. It is a history poured by a nation with blood and tears.

He was amazed at the fineness of each painting. The eyes of the brown-skinned native showed deep resentment and despair. He couldn't imagine what kind of mood the painter used to create this long masterpiece.He was attracted by the story and walked into the depths of the corridor.Surrounded by silence, this place is by no means a safe place, but there is only this one clue right now, and he is unwilling to go back to deceive Seth.

Mu walked along the corridor, feeling ominous foreboding.Kamenpusi's private house faces mountains on three sides and faces the sea on the other. Except for the heliport on the roof, there are only two culverts leading to the outside world, which look like traps.Suddenly, a faint throb came from the end of the corridor to Mu's brain.The extremely slight fluctuations of the small universe cannot be detected unless one possesses spiritual power. Its slender and feminine texture is like the silver thread produced by a spider.At the moment it is dormant, ready to break out and hurt people at any time.

Mu has the stunt of teleportation, and it is easy to retreat from the whole body.But what about the other guests in the house?According to Garen, he has defected to a new force. Is the new master here?In the enemy's camp, it is best to avoid hand-to-hand combat. The opponent has advantages in timing, location, and numbers, and Mu knows nothing about them.The situation was extremely dangerous. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Garen.

"Guests who are wandering outside, please come in, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A mature female voice came from the end of the dark corridor, the voice was not loud but majestic.

"She knows me?"

Numerous thoughts flashed through Mu's mind instantly.No matter who it is, he has to face it.

"I'm attracted by your family's treasures, and it's rude to go too far."

He gave a clear and loud answer, took steps, and walked towards the room where the invitation was sent.

3.

The murals in the corridor are getting more and more restricted.The white-skinned Spaniards drove away the brown natives, splashing red paint without hesitation, and the corpses piled up like mountains and heads all over the ground, and women and children were not spared.

Mu turned his head away, unable to bear to look any further.In his memory, the barrenness of the plateau was the pain of his life.He couldn't bear the hatred and hatred that only existed in the blood on the history books, and it was even more difficult to comprehend.

"Friends outside, watch your steps. The place where you are standing is the only remaining fortress of Mayan culture. It's too dark here, a gentleman like you should be careful not to fall."

Is it dark?No matter how difficult the road is, it's not like he hasn't taken it before, Mu cleared his throat, no matter what, etiquette is the most important thing.

"Thank you for your concern, ma'am. Fortunately, I am healthier than you imagined."

He stopped at the door, adjusted his clothes, and took steps towards the deepest part of the darkness.The room was not as gloomy as imagined, the windows were wide open, and the moonlight flowed like water on the screens.With the faint light, he saw the owner of the voice - a noble and dignified Indian lady.

She looked less than 30 years old, and there was no trace of wrinkles on her dark brown face, and her blood relationship with Seth could be vaguely discerned from her facial features.In those red eyes of the same color as Seth's, there was a look of secretiveness, showing a woman's sense of vicissitudes that did not match her appearance.A kind of profundity that is washed away by big waves and precipitated by time, Mu has only seen it in one person, and that is Shi Ang.

The woman's snow-white curly hair contrasted sharply with her skin.She was wearing an Indian feather crown and a pleated skirt with dark green borders, and a full piece of American tiger skin was spread on the seat.The high chair she was sitting on was decorated with gold and jade, giving it a luxurious atmosphere.What attracted Mu's attention was a life-sized crystal human skull where she landed.The light in the dark room was absorbed by the skull, gathered at the occipital bone of the back of the head, and refracted in the skull to form a stronger light that diffused from the hollow eye sockets.

She sat near the windowsill, surrounded by a room of ancient terracotta figurines, like a goddess.

"Seeing is worth seeing. Mr. Mu of the Jamil nationality is even more extraordinary than the legends. First of all, I want to thank you for taking care of my son. After he comes back, he always tells me that you are different and omnipotent. Woolen cloth."

Her voice is slightly hoarse, calm and majestic, and she speaks every word very slowly.The blood-colored gloomy eyes looked at Mu wantonly, showing no respect.

With his usual signature smile, Mu took no offense at the hostess' slight.

"It's nothing to worry about. It's not just your son. I will do everything that should be done. It's the offense in the middle of the night, which makes me feel uneasy. I don't know what to call a lady."

"Shion is an old-fashioned man, I am very disgusted, but on the issue of etiquette, I admit that he taught well, it can be said that he gave everything. I am your friend - Seth's mother, Marri [1]. Carmen Puth, people here call me Mistress."

The woman looked haughty, as if she was interrogating an ordinary subordinate.She doesn’t wait for Moo to answer, and continues with her high-spirited remarks on Shi On.

"Shi Ang and I are in the same generation. Fortunately, we haven't been dating for a long time, and we can't say that we like each other. But there is one thing, as elders, our love for children is the same. You are still young, and one day you will have As a child, or as an apprentice, you can understand how pitiful the parents of the world are. As long as my son likes it, even if it is a star in the sky, I will pick it off for him."

As she spoke, she stared into Mu's eyes, obviously referring to something.Mu pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to know.

"Your kindness is indeed pitiful, but have you ever heard the old saying that 'the love of parents must be far-reaching'? All my life, I am grateful to my teacher for tempering me, so that I can survive the storm that followed. For your son's future, should Madam think again?"

The mistress touched a soft nail, and her slender fingers tapped on the crystal skull