Ishtoria

shook his head.

"My subordinates dare not speak falsely."

"When Istab and I were wandering in the universe, we discovered a planet. Looking at it from the observatory, it has an atmosphere, water, and a suitable temperature. It was later called Nasreza [2]."

Speaking of interstellar travel, the scientist's small eyes suddenly lit up, and Mu kept his expression, observing his expression, it seemed that he was right. This guy is obsessed with academics and can do anything, so he introduced... .

"Everyone thought they had found a suitable planet, and he and I landed in the landing module as the forerunner. The scene on the ground was different from what was predicted. It was like purgatory. The volcano spewed out thick smoke, and there was a green liquid dripping from the rocks. It was corrosive, not water. .”

"My lord, it may be chloride, and there are such cases on the planets at the edge of the solar system."

Mu smiled and didn't mind him interrupting.

"We took a rough look, and it is not suitable for races that live on water. We decided to go back first, and take a long-term view. At this moment, a kind of ore-like creature attacked us, to be precise, it was an attack on the landing module. They were adsorbed on the metal shell. up, to steal energy."

"How can ore have life..."

"You're right. I haven't figured out the mechanism of this kind of material action until now. Is it a living thing? Non-living thing? I don't know. We lost some supplies and companions. Istab desperately protected me and escaped alive. That planet, he is our strongest support, and you should be proud."

The content of the chat was the lord's son, and Mu praised him greatly. In fact, scientists' minds are attracted by wonderful substances, and they want to continue asking, but they are afraid of being abrupt.

"Nasreza means the kingdom of demons. After I returned to the starship, I marked it and told my companions never to try to explore that planet..."

Having said that, he knew very well in his heart that the Blood Lord was tempted. He was in charge of the detection equipment in Teotihuacan, and he would definitely search for and observe...

As the saying goes, curiosity will kill a scientist...

3.

When the two were talking, there was commotion outside the temple. The footsteps of the guards came one after another, mixed with scolding, mixed with the immature voice of a child. The lord turned around and prepared to deal with the dispute outside.The quarrel became louder and louder. From far to near, a mass of brown things flashed into the temple, followed by a group of ashen-faced men.

As soon as the soft dumpling entered the door, it was held hostage by the blood lord's iron-clamp wrists.Stretching his figure, he was a young boy. He kicked his hands and feet together, screaming, and the lord's strong muscles did not move at all.

"What did you do? There are so many people, you can't even look down on a lamb! Isn't the master afraid of losing his head if he alarms him?"

The guards knelt down in a row, burying their heads and saying yes, after the Kamenpus family had a traitor, the discipline of the servants was particularly strict, and the men even scared away the courage to distinguish.Mu looked at them. These people are in their prime and not weak in strength. How could they be teased by a child?

"Let go of me! You scoundrels, wait until my father comes and twist you into ropes."

The blood lord had no intention of bickering with a young child, and he covered the child's mouth to throw him back in his cell.

"Mr. Peng, who is his father?"

"My lord, I am ashamed to say that his father is a traitor to the blood fighter."

"Shi On's apprentice, right?"

"My lord knows."

In the darkness, a flash of light came, a Jamil...

"Let him go."

The blood lord was stunned for a moment. Master Mu is also Shi Ang's apprentice. It is said that the relationship between the same sect is not good.The blood lord let go of the tiger's jaw, and the child fell to the ground, yelling ouch, while rubbing the neck where the finger marks were scratched.

In the main hall, only the one in the front seat was not wearing armor and looked weak. After some questions and answers just now, it can be confirmed that he is the leader of this gang.The child opened one eye and closed the other, and the big eye he opened was watching the unique Master Mu.Isn't this a hell of a life?The mask that covers the face depicts a huge one-eyed, blue lips that are bone-chilling.

The child was eager to get away and couldn't think too much, he used his thoughts to control a burning firewood in the brazier, aimed at Mu Fei and went over.Before it got close, it was bounced by an invisible force, brushed past the child's waist, and fell steadily back into the brazier where it should live.

It reversed in an instant, dazzled the child's eyes, and the young body floated up and stopped in mid-air.

"Your father's name is Bai? I'm your uncle. According to the rules, you have to salute to me, then report your name, and throw a stick when you meet. Who taught you?"

The child was enveloped by the power of thoughts and couldn't struggle. This power was more pure than what he experienced from his father.He has seen how powerful his father is, without raising his hands or throwing his feet, he can smash boulders and tear steel bars with just his eyes.Compared with his father, this grown-up is even worse, with a bit of femininity in his toughness, he can send and receive with restraint, and he can advance and retreat freely.

He grabs the child at will, and controls it between applause. The child wants to move, but there is nowhere to focus on it, and he can't feel the source of strength at all.

"Why should I tell you? You caught me here while I was sleeping, because you were afraid of my father. If you have the ability to fight him openly, what is bullying me?"

He is in a bad situation, and he still has to fight for his breath. He has a lot of courage.Mu smiled, and took off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate face, blue in the white, his slender fingers across the forehead, a pair of prominent cinnabar marks on it.

"Your father also has such a mark, right?"

The child fell silent. He was right, but he was still not trustworthy. These guys were a nest of snakes and rats.

"I'm short of a servant boy who brings tea and water. Your conditions are just right. Consider it and don't force it."

After he finished speaking, the child sat down gently on the ground, not even a speck of dust was raised.

"Mr. Peng, I have nothing to do here for the time being. You can take them back together. They are on call at any time. I want to rest for a while."

Mu stretched out his arm, and the guard immediately supported him, lowered his eyebrows and led him down the steps.The men lying on the ground stared at the child, and as soon as Mu turned around, they would rush to settle accounts with the little villain.

"My lord, I am willing to be your servant boy!"

Mu stopped in his tracks and did not move further.The child judged the situation and threw himself to the ground. Compared with those sweaty and reckless men, Mr. Mu was much more kind.He pushed away the guard's big hand that was eager to cover him, and shouted loudly.

"Uncle, my name is Kiki, I am 5 years old, and I am willing to serve you."

Mu nodded.

"Get up, your father and I have the same family friendship, and you can't say that you are serving me. You should respect me. Your Excellency will forgive me, and call me sir."

Five years old is the age when you are ignorant and ignorant, and you have first tasted the hardships of the world.It was then that he met Shi On, which changed the course of his life.The child's father has made many enemies, and it is unknown whether he can save his life. Thinking of this, I feel more regret for his fate.

"What are you looking at? My husband told me to hide."

The guards were so angry that they blew their beards and stared, and Kiki followed behind Mu with his head held high and his chest held high.

"Mr. Peng, is there something wrong?"

"Master, everything here is yours, as long as you are happy."

"Tell Istab he owes me the life of a baby and we settle."

"Of order, if you need anything, just call me, and my subordinates will guard the Pyramid of the Sun."

The blood lord paid tribute to his master again, and then retreated slowly with all the guards.

The scientist was sweating, and it gradually cooled after leaving the temple, and the stars in the sky were still flickering faintly.He chewed over and over again what Mu said, the ore to steal energy, Nasreza, the demon star...

Kiki swaggered and followed his husband into the apse, which was much more spacious than the prison cell.The master dismissed the guards, leaving only the newly recruited servant boy.Children have boundless energy, jumping up and down without a moment of peace.

"Sir, do you drink water?"

"Sir, do you eat fruit?"

"Why isn't there any snacks here, sir?"

Mu sat on the chair, motionless, like a sculpture, lifeless. Kiki looked at him with a bit of creepiness. When he was close to him, he couldn't feel a trace of breath, and his skin wouldn't emit any warmth.

"are you hungry?"

He asked a lot, but Mu only said one sentence, and the child shook his head.

"I have eaten."

"It's late, let's rest."

"Aren't you going to bed?"

"No, you go."

At the end of this sentence, he sat still, not a living thing at all.

"You just rest like this?"

"Mr. Mu?"

The child stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of him, but there was no response.

"Are you asleep?"

No one answered, he seemed dormant, the child stroked his chest.Although Mu claims to be his father's fellow disciple, he has a similarity, no, it's a more pure spiritual power, which still can't convince Kiki.The group of bad guys respected him, and they looked like cold-blooded animals, so it was better to run away.

Having made up his mind, the child suddenly punched Mu's face, and stopped before touching flesh.Still motionless, must have fallen asleep, rare opportunity. Kiki tiptoed, walked out of the apse, looked secretly, the guards all retreated, and then walked out boldly and walked down the steps from the main entrance.

Small in stature, he walked in the shadow of the boulders, dodging patrolling guards.The Temple of Stars where Mu lived was sparsely populated, quiet and open.Just after turning the corner, the Feathered Serpent Temple in front of it was a completely different scene.

An army of golems has assembled at the foot of the temple, more like zombies than ordinary soldiers.Described as ferocious, the color is dim, repeating mechanical movements, walking back and forth along a fixed track.

All kinds of stone statue-like biochemical weapons are scattered all over Teotihuacan. It turns out that Mu's residence has received special attention. Istab knows that he likes to be quiet, so he doesn't allow his subordinates to go there and make noise.The child swallowed his saliva. With this concentration, he would be spotted if he got close. Except for returning to Mu, he could only go back to the cell, where the guards who hated him were eagerly waiting.

How to do it?Going forward, unable to go out, retreating, and unwilling.At this time, a loud gust of wind passed over his head, and the sharp whistling pierced the child's brain. He clenched his teeth and covered his ears.

The huge flying dragon flew above the Pyramid, circled for a while, and finally stopped at the top of the Feathered Serpent Temple.God, am I not dreaming! Kiki completely gave up the idea of ​​running away, and just wanted to go back to the residence just now.Mu is the master, at least he won't be eaten by the dragon with him.

He fled in the opposite direction from where the army was stationed. With two short legs, he was moving faster than when he came. When he reached the door, he stumbled and fell to the ground. sitting on the floor in front of him.

"Is it fun outside?"

"No, it's not fun at all, I just go out to pee, it's better to stay here."

The child reacted quickly, and his little face remained frightened.

"Son, I'll give you a piece of advice. Stay here honestly. You saw it when you went out just now. The one who kidnapped you is not human at all. In the enemy's territory, cleverness is useless."

"Then what should I do, wait until you put the knife on my neck?"

"I'm sorry, even if you run out, you won't be able to escape. This is a mirrored space. Moreover, even if you escape, it's hard to say whether the outside world is safe."

"Who are you guys and what do you want?"

"It's hard to explain, you don't understand even if you say it, just be honest, and you still hope to see your father."

"Isn't it enough that you caught me? Don't hurt my dad."

A five-year-old who makes a manly statement.

"If you don't run, don't run. Don't go to find your father. Aren't you from the same school?"

"Your father doesn't think so."

The child was locked up in Teotihuacan for a few days, instinctively aware of the terror, coupled with the failure to escape.His young mind found that his father was vulnerable to the gods, just like other humans.

"Mr. Mu, you are the owner of this place, right? As long as you say a word, they won't trouble my father. I won't run away. I'll stay here to bring you water and tea. If you're in a bad mood, just beat me up." Take it easy, I'm not afraid of pain."

His big pleading eyes, filled with tears.

"I'm afraid I don't have that much power. They call me master, which is a polite word. In fact, we are all prisoners here. As for the brother, don't worry, child, your grandfather has already made arrangements, the premise is that he has to meet me. "

Little Kiki wiped the corners of his eyes, speechless.Mr. Mu's elegant speech and calm demeanor made him feel at ease.

"I know that my father has done some bad things. He leaves early and returns late and rarely comes home. When my mother was around, she grabbed his clothes and persuaded him to stop and live a safe and stable life."

"Where's your mother?"

"No, not long ago, the man in black broke into my house and stuffed me into the closet before she was killed."

The child tells the story of life and death without being excited at all, which is different from the experience of his peers, which makes his childish heart look pale.

"I also lost my family when I was five years old. Fortunately, they are all alive."

Mu gently stroked the child's hair.

"You are a man, right? You are the only one who can save your father, so protect yourself."

The child seemed to understand and nodded.

"Yes, sir, I will definitely persuade him. The teacher said that he is a good boy if he knows his mistakes and can correct them. He will get better in the future, so please forgive him."

Mu smiled and nodded, and sighed secretly, how can a kindergarten aunt understand what the senior brother did.Speaking of quality, he lived to be in his thirties, and he was not as good as his own son.

"From now on, you'd better follow me, maybe there will be a glimmer of life."

"Well, well, but sir, why do you only drink water and not eat?"

Mu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing where to start with the identity of the alien.

"You are different from us, but you are a good person, much better than those uncles outside."

"really? Thank you."

Five years old seems to be a cursed age. The Camille family has talents that are beyond the reach of ordinary people. At the same time, it also means taking on more responsibilities and sufferings.Little kiki is like a deflated ball, very similar to himself when he was young, ever since he met Shi On, his fate has changed...

Thinking of this, Mu suddenly had an idea. The Heart Eater monitors the spiritual world, but this child, it will definitely not be defensive.If he is used as a medium, it is equivalent to another signal transmitting terminal, which can bypass the guards and communicate with the outside world.He suddenly understood Shi On, if an adult can do it, no one wants to hurt the child.

The child rubbed his tired big eyes, and an unprecedented miracle happened before his eyes.The ornamental plants in the dormitory grow rapidly, their stems elongate, and new leaves roll out, revealing their bones in the dark night, and blooming flower buds.In a moment, the physiological changes that plants take months to complete under natural conditions are presented.

"Ah! What is this? My father can't do it either!"

"All things have spirits, children, as long as you learn to listen to their voices, you can turn around as you wish."

"Can everything be done?"

"Theoretically speaking, yes, the so-called capable can do anything. But I don't advocate excessive intervention, too strong, it will be counterproductive."

"Well..."

The child still doesn't understand the esoteric principles, he licks his fingertips, and the fragrance of flowers floats into his nostrils, he opens his eyes wide, admiring Mr.

"It's just a trick, do you want to be a strong person? Take control of your own destiny and defend your beliefs..."

"Can I?"

Mu nodded.

"I was your age and an elder asked me the same question."

Good things fell from the sky, a little unrealistic, Kiki hesitated.Thinking of his father, he gritted his teeth and made the same decision as Mu did when he was a child.

"Father told me to hide in Tibet because I was a burden. One day, I will protect him."

"You are a child with deep affection and righteousness. As long as you study with an open mind, you will surely excel in success."

Mu felt a little ashamed of himself, he couldn't take care of so much right now, the child cooperated with him, and it was indeed possible to save his father, which was not a complete deception.

"Did your father teach you about psychokinesis?"

"A little bit."

"Enough is enough, you now focus on one point, and don't think about anything else."

The child nodded guiltyly, concentration is indeed the basic skill of mental movement.

"What am I thinking?"

"Two words, father."

Kiki's eyes showed a look of mixed joy and sadness. For a child, this kind of experience is too early.Mu looked into his eyes and controlled the child's thinking. The mental fluctuations passed through Kiki's brain and flowed continuously to the Ganges River in India...

Shaka completed the mission in the sanctuary and returned from Africa. The Pope happened to be away, so he left a written report and left in a hurry.The South Pacific area was calm, the battle ended, and the Phoenix Islands returned to an uninhabited state.Whenever Shaka had doubts in his heart, he would go back to the Ganges and listen to the Buddha's teachings.

He sits cross-legged, advancing layer by layer, until he reaches the realm of no thought.Without perception, but omniscient, all things in the world are like fluctuations on strings, one after another, never departing from their essence of being one with each other.The subtle quantum fluctuations in the vacuum create a colorful world.The joys and sorrows are staged for generations, and finally return to the end of nothingness, and a new life is brewing at the end of time and space.

"The enlightened one who has penetrated all the truths, do you know the fate of the earth? The origin of us is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures. After the formation of Jambudvipa, there were gods and humans who came up from the Light Sound Heaven [3]. ...Now is the Dharma-ending period, and human beings should not be extinct at this time."

Shaka recited the mantra silently and expressed his doubts to the World Honored One.The body of Shakyamuni Buddha in the human world has long been dead, and the Buddha nature is everywhere in the mountains, rivers and earth.A golden giant figure appeared in front of him, and from the other side of the space, there was a faint small cosmic fluctuation.

He heard in a trance at the end of the dimension, someone was chanting the Buddha's name, that person was in a trance, wandering on the edge of life and death.Shaka believed that it was the guidance of the Buddha. He promoted the small universe and extradited the lost people to the ancient temple where he lived.

A man in ragged clothes, with bruises all over his body, his chapped and colorless lips, seemed to have been drifting in a different space for many days.A Buddha's name hangs his life and leads him back to the land where human beings live from the distant lost way. The injured man is Keshula, who debated scriptures of Ceylon.

As he lay dying, Yogi recalled the worst failure of his life.He questioned the wisdom of the Buddha, and when he wandered between life and death, it was the memory of the Buddha that saved him and finally sent him to the banks of the Ganges.Shaka did some simple processing, and the man with profound cultivation opened his eyes.

"It was Buddha's light that saved me."

He muttered to himself, and after moving a little, he knelt down in front of the Buddha statue in the ancient temple with his khaki back.

"Need a guru to take ordination for you?"

"I want to go back to Ceylon and study Buddhism in the ancient temple of Anuradhapura."

Shaka nodded slightly to show his approval, such an ending was expected.

"Before that, I want to clear the earth of evil, that evil energy has moved from Easter Island to Mexico. Besides it, I also feel another, weaker breath. Calm, quiet, in the same place. The power is very light , without the smell of blood."

"That's it. As expected, I finally escaped from the African racial crisis, and I still missed this big event."

While the two were talking, the young novice attracted a weary visitor.

"Lord Shaka, I finally found you!"

Kiruti, who was wearing the Holy Cloth of the Phoenix, wept with joy. Over the past few days, he had traveled all over the world, and even his voice became hoarse.

"Are you here too?"

The men who had known each other during the fight on Death Queen's Island called out their names in unison.

"I thought you were dead! Great!"

"I'm not happy yet. I tried to prevent the evil from resurrecting, but it seems to have failed."

"I'm about to report this to Master Shaka."

Shaka sat cross-legged in the middle of the ancient temple, and listened carefully to Kiruti's narration. Holding the blood-colored crystal in his hand, he thought hard.

"Dark Saints belong to the gray area under the sanctuary's jurisdiction. Since Mu is handed over to me, I must take on this heavy responsibility. Right now the Pope is restless, and the South American matter cannot be delayed any longer. I will use the small universe to contact Taurus and go together." Mexico acts on camera."

"Let's go with you!"

Shaka didn't deny it, and the two took it as if he had agreed, and each washed and rested, and another fierce battle was inevitable on the South American border.Shaka harbored a tinge of doubts in his heart. Regarding Mu Keshula's other aura, he also sensed it, which came from the depths of the universe, the nostalgic past.

In order to confirm, he entered the first meditation again, and an ancient voice appeared directly in his mind.

"Shaka, you are such a busy man, it is not easy for an old friend to talk to you."

This is not a message from the small universe, but a synesthesia between the same spiritual level.

"You are leisurely, and you still remember the method of sitting meditation."

"Actually, I should have called you earlier. The spiritual world of Teotihuacan has been monitored. I managed to find a child to hide in secret."

"From your choice, are you ready to fight with your back?"

"Yes, in fact, I have no choice at all. You can't imagine what Istab has in his hands."

"He has finally learned to be good, and you are not bad. Just like in the past, you don't know how to use brute force."

"It's because you know me well, he wants to play big, and I'm just going with the flow."

"Do you feel that you have more than enough heart but not enough energy?"

"You don't have to sit idly by."

"I knew it."

The corner of Shaka's mouth twitched into a faint smile, as if going back in time, back to the era when two friends fought against the enemy together.

"Shaka, I will turn his attention to Greece. I believe that the Pope will be able to resist a few rounds. Don't bring other people here. On the one hand, it will not be useful, on the other hand, it will cause the sanctuary to be empty. .”

"You're avenging your own personal revenge."

"Where, isn't the pope just trying to provoke the safety of the world?"

"Well, that makes sense, so what do you need me to do?"

"Come to Teotihuacan, but before that, please take away the hideout of the Dark Saints hiding in downtown Mexico. Once the battle starts in the sanctuary, those villains will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble."

"You're a real conjurer."

"When you are in trouble, am I going to stand by and watch?"

"Well, I really can't do anything about you, but it's very comforting to see you look so good."

"Me too."

The heart-to-heart conversation stopped in the middle of the night, and Shaka entered the realm of Nirvana just as the World Honored One had shown.The soul is integrated into the light of no desire and no thought, accumulating strength for the bitter battle in the future.

4.

Garen was holding a map of the scenic spot, and fell into a daze. There was a bright sun above his head, and he was stepping on an unfamiliar land. There were endless peaks and no end in sight.Mount Lushan is too big, and there are no other clues. Finding a reclusive old man here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Where would an old man live?There are very few legends about Libra in the sanctuary, some of which are almost mythical, and people care more about the hot ones.If you are a person, you have to drink water and eat. There are terraced fields distributed in a large mountain range, and green bamboos hide small farmyards. Do you want to search them one by one?Garen shook his head. According to common sense, a saint fighter would not live in the secular world. Apart from attracting enemies and injuring civilians, he would also corrode the warrior's mind.

Yes, in the world of mortals, ordinary people live in it without knowing it, while others are beyond reach.The muddy trail, with the smell of chickens and dogs, gradually penetrated into the mountainside, the road became more and more rugged, and finally was covered by fallen leaves and disappeared in the forest.That person hid the small universe, and if he made a mess, it might appear automatically, but unfortunately he didn't come to cause trouble.

"Hey, if you go on like this for a year, you won't be able to find it..."

Garen lay down in the bamboo forest, the withered leaves spread all over the floor, the blue sky at the top was cut to pieces by the branches, revealing some spots of light, the verdant world was like Mu's eyes.He lay on his back, thinking of him again.

Where are you now, do you still remember me?

The sound of cicadas makes people drowsy.

A young man came down from the mountain, dressed as a farmer, and carried a bamboo basket.He found a down-and-out foreigner lying on the ground, probably a lost tourist.

"Brother, are you okay?"

He knelt down and touched him, Garon simply pretended to be asleep, intending to bluff this kid, maybe he could find out about Libra.He closed his eyes and said nothing, the dead leaves pressed against his cheek, it was even more horrible.

"Can you hear me, is there something wrong?"

The boy asked several times in a row, but the man remained silent, apparently fainted.This person is tall and tall, the young man carried it on his shoulders, it didn't take much effort, and he didn't even take the bamboo basket.Garen changed his strategy. It is impossible for ordinary people at this age to do it, only fighters in training.

The young man breathes long and has a certain foundation in cultivation. He climbed up the mountainside without panting, and walked on a steep slope, as if he was hoisted up by a rope.After passing the foot of the mountain, it suddenly became clear, and a majestic waterfall flew straight down, hanging in front of you.

By the pool under the waterfall, there is a tile-roofed house, which is the boy's home.He put down the lost guest, scooped up a spoonful of mountain spring, poured it into his mouth, and pinched him with all his hands, why didn't he wake up?The boy was uneasy, so he leaned against the fence and entered the house.As soon as he left, Garen returned to normal. It turned out that the old man lived here, and it was a beautiful residence.

Uninvited, he wandered around, turned over, and jumped onto the cliff in front of the waterfall.It is so bold and unrestrained, it coincides with the aspirations in the chest, there seems to be a statue on the edge of the cliff, who would build a shrine in such a place?

"Don't look at the boy, you are here to find the old man."

Damn!The stone statue spoke, and his movement speeded up the blood circulation in his body.Garen felt a small universe in its dying years, which seemed to be extinguished but continued continuously, accumulating the dust of the years.Who else but him? The 243-year-old Libra Gold Saint Seiya is an old remnant of the previous dynasty.

"How do you know, what if I'm here for sightseeing?"

"Then why are you teasing the boy?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a wind blowing from his back, and Garen easily avoided it.The young man who took him up the mountain turned around and disappeared. After searching around, he found that he had been deceived.In order to protect his master, he made a sudden move without showing mercy.

The young man practiced his moves well, but unfortunately he was useless in front of Garen, thinking he was a simple kid, he didn't fight.After a few ups and downs, the young man exerted too much force and fell into the pool at the bottom of the mountain.

"You remind me of someone..."

The old man saw that he was merciful to his apprentice, and he didn't seem to be provocative, and his every move brought back old memories.

"Me? Master, you recognize it clearly, I have never seen you before."

"The type of the small universe is similar. That man is very distressed, but he is dead. You don't know him if he tells you. The fate of Gemini..."

"You can see this? Great, I found the right person. Actually, I don't know about you. He said it."

He took out the red gemstone on the Aries holy garment, which was as shiny as new.

"Hmph, what's so great about being able to repair the holy clothes? It seems that everyone has to know about Camille. The old one has a weird temper. Is it the same for the young one?"

Mu?He buried himself deeply under his faint smile, what's so weird?Even his name is dyed in a bleak color, which makes people feel lost when they think of it.

"Mu was taken away by the Feathered Serpent God Istab, I'm going to rescue him."

The old man's expression didn't change. Compared with Shitou's, he had an extra voice. It was hard to distinguish his joy. It took him a while before he responded.

"It's them. When the old man was young, there was a priestess who made trouble in Teotihuacan. It should have been wiped out, but in order to prepare for the holy war, our goddess has not come for a long time. Forget it, it's an old thing. Are you going to What should I do, just rush in and fight?"

Garen was stopped by his question, and he was at a loss for words for a moment. It's not that he didn't dare to risk his life. Previous experience told him that being too reckless would backfire.The sea fighters are still gathering, their combat power is unknown, and Saga, it is impossible for him not to act...

The boy who fell into the water climbed up from the deep pool, with wet clothes sticking to his body, the master seemed to pull up the parents with the visitor, since they were not enemies, there was no reason to fight.

"Master, this..."

The young man has always been safe, but the nurse was really eager, so he couldn't help being impetuous. After being completely cold from head to toe, he became more sober.

"Zilong, you practice diligently. You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky. You can't beat this kid right now. Fortunately, he didn't play hard. You must not trust anything in the future."

"Yes!"

The young man blushed after being taught a lesson by his master. If he brought back the enemy, he would have already been killed.He thanked Master for his guidance, clasped his fists together, and saluted Garen.

"Thank you for staying."

Reasonable and reasonable, it shows the style of the family.

"Silly boy, the teacher wants to talk to this guest, so go practice."

Zilong rubbed his head, revealing a straightforward smile.

"Yes! I collected fresh soil bamboo shoots, let's cook them for guests."

He was not very old, and he had the air of being in charge of his own affairs, so he jumped off the cliff to deal with trivial matters.Garen followed his footsteps and looked down, only to be brought back in time by the old man.

"Little friend, let's get on with the business, where did I say it?"

"You talk about the Teotihuacan bitches."

"What are you, you are rude, call me Tonghu. By the way, speaking of that bitch... no, it's a priestess. The old man fought her back then, and I blamed our poor investigation. Teotihuacan is the most terrifying It's not the blood fighter, but the guardian dragon - Eregos."

"You can't beat them all, are you so fierce? Eregos... Where did I hear this name..."

"It was originally a dragon in the sea. After being captured, the Feathered Serpent God corrupted its soul."

Garen's heart shuddered. It was indeed a wise move to come here. He remembered Hailong-Eregos, the agent of Atlantis 1 years ago.Since he succumbed to Istab's despotic power, Linyi lost his strength in Teotihuacan, sea fighters could not participate in the battle, and his commoner clothes were also worrying.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who traveled around the world to study the swordsmanship of slaying dragons. After many years, he returned home after learning it. Everyone asked him to kill a dragon. How can there be dragons in this world..."

The old man didn't know if he was mocking, or a hint of defeat, he maintained a slow tone and stayed out of the matter.For Garen, teasing with words was fine, even if there was still a glimmer of hope, he would give it a try.

"Aren't there really dragons in this world?"

"That's right boy, the ancient times was the world of dragons, and there are dragon relics under my seat. Later, the climate changed, and their number decreased, and now they have disappeared into other species, which is rare. The old man has lived for 243 years, and he is only in the I’ve seen one in Teotihuacan. The magic dragon’s breath kills everything it passes, leaving no trace of life. The so-called victory must first ensure that you don’t die. If you can fight head-on, you have half the chance of winning.”

The simple truth is especially easy to convince when spoken from the old man's mouth.

"Tong Hu, do you have a way to defend?"

According to the old man's request, he changed the pronoun and called him by his first name, but the old man was not angry.His name is Tong Hu, and others call him Tong Hu, even if he is more than a circle younger, what's wrong?

"How does the old man know? But the enemy knows it. When the dragon's head is tilted, there is a piece of it. Why didn't you see the blood fighter fall?"

The vicious struggles of the last century obviously gave a reasonable answer.

"Well, it makes sense, you can just finish talking, there is no time."

"That won't work."

Libra's turbid pupils are like embers after burning, with a gleam of light shining out, as martial as 200 years ago, and the sword is not old.

"Gemini...Mu told me about you guys. I'm worried about you in the face of a great enemy. If you have a bad mind and a bad luck, it's hard to make a big deal."

With Garen's temper in the past, he would have fought a lot.Give the old man a fight, although he is not fair, he still suppresses his emotions and argues well.

"Destiny? I don't believe it! If there is, Mu should be safe and sound. Whatever you think, I will definitely go. Do you think this paradise can escape natural disasters?"

"Oh, the old man won't tell you, unless you are better than this cane, I've seen a lot of lip-smacking fellows."

Tong Hu took out a wooden stick from under his body and pointed it at Garen's nose with a confident attitude.

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