Two-dimensional Wanderer

Out of humanitarian concern, Yingluo leaned over and asked cautiously, "Then what, are you alright?"

"It's okay, you big-headed bastard!" Brother Lan Mao shouted when he heard the words, raised his hand and punched him.

Ying Luo subconsciously stretched out her hand and slapped it just right on his wrist. It wasn't very strong, but she used a little bit of skill.After all, she would definitely not be able to deal with the opponent if she hit him hard. This time, she just wanted to change the direction of the opponent's punch.

But it's hard to die. There is a stone next to Yingluo. Brother Lan Mao watched as his little right had a close contact with the giant stone, and made a sour sound.

Gal la la la!

Brother Lan Mao held his hands and opened his mouth to the sky, but he didn't make a sound for a long time, only two lines of turbid tears silently slipped down his cheeks.

Hiss~ Yingluo sucked in a breath of cold air. If she hit her kidneys, she would probably miss out on her wife. Now, even Xiaoyou has left him. This kind of tragedy, it is true that men will be silent when they meet them, and women will cry when they meet them.

She patted the other person's shoulder and said with a sad face: "Cry, it's much better when you cry!"

Brother Lan Mao's mouth slumped, and he was about to speak, but he was wrong. Isn't it all because of you that I suffered these crimes?

Damn it, a mere savage, not even the lowest level of soldiers, why should this uncle suffer!

My hand is injured, and I still have feet. Today, I will show you the true strength of this uncle!

Thinking like this, Brother Lan Mao jumped up from the ground and lifted his long legs to kick.Yingluo was small, his head was lowered, he hooked on his supporting leg, and he heard Brother Lan Mao say "Oh, what the fuck", and turned on his back firmly. What's even more tragic is that the back of his head was a coincidence. Knock on the stone just now.The stone shattered in response, and he rolled his eyes very simply, completely fainted, only a pool of blood slowly smudged out behind his head.

"Damn it, I just got a life, now it's troublesome..."

……

In a trance, Dismax felt as if it was raining, but the rain should not be so heavy, and there seemed to be some hail in it, and the person who hit it hurt a lot.After a while, the "water" disappeared from his chest, breathing became difficult, and even his face turned red.

Don't die...don't die...he struggled hard, finally swam up from the "water" and opened his eyes with all his strength.

"Bang dang." It seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Dismax turned his head and found that the wild beast was staring at him dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

Hmph, do you know how to show awe to this uncle now?

He wanted to laugh out loud, only to realize that he was lying in a pit, covered with soil, and buried most of it.

Dismask: "..."

Someone turned his head away, whistled nonchalantly, and kicked away the mounds piled at the edge of the pit with his feet.

What the hell are you trying to bury my uncle alive! ! !

"Death to Lao Tzu!" Dismask jumped out of the pit and rushed over like a hungry tiger.But when he saw the other side turned to one side and didn't make much movement, he easily escaped his attack. Before he could be surprised, he felt that his foot stumbled, and the hungry tiger immediately turned into a vicious dog. Immediately, he threw himself on the ground, ploughed a trench on the ground abruptly, and slid all the way out before stopping, lying on the ground motionless.

Ying Luo withdrew her foot and smashed her mouth with sympathy on her face.First he knocked on his kidneys, then his little right side, and now he has a prostate brake. This kid will probably only be able to concentrate on martial arts for the rest of his life. As long as he takes time, he will become a great master.

The grandmaster of the first generation slowly got up and sat on the ground crying, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.He turned his head secretly, and saw the black ashes all over his face and two bloodstains under his nose. Yingluo couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud with a "puchi". As a result, the grandmasters of the generation cried even more.

"Cough cough." Yingluo also felt that this unfortunate child was quite pitiful, so he held back his smile and wanted to go up to see the other's injury.

Who would have thought that as soon as he took a step, the grandmaster of the first generation folded his arms in his arms and cried out in horror, "Don't come here, don't come here!"

Er, Yingluo stopped in embarrassment and scratched his head: "I just want to help you heal."

"No, no!" The grandmaster waved his hand quickly: "I'm fine, I'm fine, these aren't hurt at all, really!"

Yingluo thought about it, not to mention the strength of this guy, but it is indeed quite durable.Such a big stone hit the back of the head, and the blood flowed in such a big pool that his eyes rolled over. As a result, before he could finish filling in the soil, he crawled out of the pit vigorously, frightened and thought he was swindling the corpse. It is.

Tsk tsk, this physique is simply a natural sandbag!

Dismax felt that the other party's glance was cold, as if he was looking at a piece of pork belly on a cutting board.

Yingluo made a kind smile and said with a smile: "Then what, in order to compensate you, how about I teach you to fight?"

Hey, I still use you to teach me?I'm a man destined to become a Saint Seiya!

But thinking about it this way, he didn't dare to say it, just wiped his face, stood up and said, "No, no need! I, I'm not interested in violence!"

Yaoshou, if those guys heard that the famous bad boy Dismax said that he had no interest in violence, he would probably break his belly with laughter!

But the top priority is to leave this place of right and wrong.

Of course, Desmax didn't think that he couldn't beat the opponent. This must be the punishment from the goddess for what he did in the past.

Go to the goddess statue for a while and put incense sticks!Thinking like this, Desmax turned around and just took a step, but found that the goddamn plague ran in front of him at some point, squeezed his arm, and said with a regretful look: "Thank you for having such a good body, But don't know how to use it, can't you hear it? Your muscles, they're crying!"

Muscles don't cry, bastard!

Dismax's face jumped, and he really wanted to punch that hateful face.But out of consideration for his only left hand, and for the sake of future happiness, he decided to continue to be a person who hates violence and is out of vulgar taste.

Take a detour.

I can't provoke you, I'm hiding from the head office, right?

As a result, just after taking a step, I stumbled again, and a dog gnawed shit.

"What the hell are you doing!" Dismask went mad. You wanted to kill me and leave me a whole corpse. This blunt knife cuts flesh, so vicious!

Yingluo still looked like a master: "Look, thanks to your size, you don't have a foot at all. Come on, boy, learn how to cook with me... ah no, learn to fight with me. Bar."

"Don't learn!" Dismax felt that although he was a bastard, he was a noble fighter after all, so how could he be taught by a little kid.

"Really don't study?"

"I really don't learn!"

"Absolutely not?"

"Absolutely not to learn!"

"Hehe, you are so naughty!"

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Chapter 3 About Food

Two hours later, Desmax was just like the pig that had just been fished out of the mud pond. It was covered in mud and had one missing tooth. What was even more exaggerated was that he had a big black eye on his face.

He lay on the ground and said feebly, "I'm learning, can't I learn?"

"Don't force it."

"Not at all reluctant!"

"Oh, that's right!" Yingluo jumped off the stone with a laugh. He wanted to help him up, but after taking a look, he thought it was too dirty, so he retracted his hand.

Dismax rolled his eyes wildly: I am not a gift from you.

"Cough cough." Yingluo pretended not to understand, and said with a straight face: "It's getting late today, you come to me tomorrow, and I will officially pass on your supreme mind."

Dismask snorted and said in his heart that there is a ghost in me.

Yingluo seemed to know what he was thinking, and he said gloomily: "If you dare not come, then I will find you!"

Dismask shivered.Just thinking about it is right, he is considered a celebrity in the size of the sanctuary, and he knows where he lives as soon as he asks.If you really let this guy come to you, you will be the one who will be embarrassed.Relatively speaking, this place is now in a remote place, and no one knows even if it is embarrassing.

The lesser of two evils, I'd better come here.

Thinking about it this way, he could only sigh that he was "unkind in dealing with others" and got on the pirate ship by mistake.He was a dumb and stupid stinky savage before, why did he suddenly become so powerful?

Dismask sighed again and waved his hands weakly: "Okay, okay, I will come."

"Don't forget to bring something to eat, it's only right for the apprentice to honor the master." Yingluo quickly added another sentence.

Dismax twitched the corners of his mouth and could only nod his head.

Looking at the back of the other party's decline, Yingluo was quite happy.Not only did they find meal tickets, but also sandbags.After all, sometimes just imagining is not enough, and it needs to be tested, so a durable sparring is very necessary.

Yingluo touched his chin suddenly, and said with a bit of pity, "Oh, I forgot to ask me the name of this eldest apprentice. Forget it, I will ask again tomorrow."

Poor Dismask had no idea that he wasn't as famous as he thought he was!

……

Athens is one of the oldest cities in the world with a recorded history of more than 3000 years. It is the economic, financial, industrial, political and cultural center of Greece and the eighth largest city in Europe.Of course, it is still known as the birthplace of the Olympic Games.

When it comes to Athens, you have to mention the Acropolis. According to ancient legends, there is a mysterious area full of enchantments near the Acropolis: the Sanctuary!

It is said that there is a huge temple of Athena at the highest point of the sanctuary, which is a goddess statue that is dozens of meters high.The history of the Temple of Athena can be traced back to 5000 years ago, 2000 years earlier than the world-famous Parthenon. It is the holy place in the hearts of all Athenians and even most of the Greeks.And what protects all of this is the warrior dedicated to Athena: Saint Seiya!

Athena's saints, regardless of nationality and race, are all gifted young men with infinite courage and strength.Because Athena doesn't like weapons, the saints often don't carry weapons in battle, and simply use the power of the flesh to protect her.Their fists can tear open the sky, and their feet can shatter the earth.As long as evil spreads, there will be saints representing "justice" in the world!

"So, this time is the world of Saint Seiya?"

Early the next morning, Yingluo was staring at the sky with her chicken coop head in a daze.She was too lazy to clean herself up. Anyway, she was only seven or eight years old, and she was at the age of annoying dogs. It was normal to be a little unruly.

She gave a big yawn and stretched hard.Although she doesn't understand why she has memories of this world this time, she has absolutely no intention of going out and doing things.After all, it has been decided that I will hone my skills from scratch.

Some details have been lost, but it is certain that Athena was the victor in the end.In this case, the self in the sanctuary is completely lying to win.There are five Xiaoqiangs and those twelve glittering bosses, just call 666 on the side.

As for herself, her identity in this world is an orphan. It is said that her parents died gloriously in the battle to protect the sanctuary, and she grew up eating a hundred families when she was young.There are not many people who have experienced the same thing as her, but there are quite a few, but very few people can live to be ten years old.After all, the sanctuary itself is like Athena's barracks, it is completely militarized management, not to mention the class, and everyone lives like an ascetic, saying that it is to hone their will.

Come on, it's the end of the 80s, and the whole sanctuary doesn't have a trace of modernity.Food and drink are distributed in a centralized manner according to class, and housing is uniformly arranged according to the length of service. Under such circumstances, black households like Yingluo certainly cannot eat enough. It is also because some people have good intentions and help her from time to time. Live till now.

Those people can be said to be the lowest-level existence in the sanctuary, and they are no different from miscellaneous soldiers. They act as cannon fodder in battles, but they have no regrets.They came from all over the world, and they all came here to become saints, the patron goddess Athena.But limited by their aptitude and age, they eventually passed by their wishes. Some returned to their hometowns sadly, while others stayed voluntarily. Because of their love for the goddess, they were willing to become the lowest existence, hoping to gain favor one day.

But what they didn't know was that the number of Saint Seiya was limited from the beginning, only 88, because there were only 88 Saint Cloths, which corresponded to the 88 constellations in the sky.In history, the saints have never been fully compiled, because some saints, even Athena herself did not know where to throw them.

"Oh, they're all hard-working people!" Yingluo scratched her hair and looked at the grass on the side: "Since you're here, come out quickly for me. What are you hiding for? I can still eat you."

Dismax walked out awkwardly, and kept looking around, for fear of meeting an acquaintance.

Yingluo was also lazy to dismantle his caution. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said expectantly, "Where's the food you asked you to bring?"

Dismax untied a greasy cloth bag from his waist and handed it over with a painful look on his face.

"This, what is this?" Yingluo looked at the cloth bag in her hand, and the smell of oil rushed to her forehead, causing her to lose her breath and almost succumbed to it.

Hey, forgive you, a wild breed, who has never seen the advanced supplies of alternate fighters.

Dismax seemed to have regained a little dignity, he snorted, and said triumphantly: "This is a super-advanced supply, it contains a variety of nutrients the body needs, and it can provide the huge energy needed for a day's training, only Only a genius of genius like me can eat such great food!"

such a dick?

Yingluo carefully opened the cloth bag and saw a mass of objects that could be marked with mosaics.

"This thing... is it really edible?" She felt her eyelids jump.

Dismax crossed his arms and nodded proudly: "Of course, I eat it every day!"

Yingluo looked at the other party and at the mosaic in her hand. Finally, with the attitude of not judging people by their appearance, she dug a piece with her fingers and put it into her mouth.

"vomit!"

Yingluo squatted in the corner and began to vomit. She swears that she has experienced two worlds, and she has never eaten something so unpalatable!