Two-dimensional Wanderer

The Pope was at a loss for words, and then the two potatoes flew straight towards Yingluo.

嘁, broke the basic love and became angry?Yingluo pouted, but did not panic.This old man is very measured, and the speed of the potatoes flying is only the level of the alternate fighter, probably to test his ability.

Yingluo didn't do anything special either, he just fished left and right, and the two potatoes were firmly grasped in his hands.This kind of straight attack, which is to test the reaction speed, is so easy for her to doze off.

Blinking at His Majesty the Pope, Yingluo took a bite of the lost and found baked potato. After all, she wasn't full.

The Pope was silent for a while, and said faintly: "You know? I once thought you were the reincarnation of the goddess Athena this time!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yingluo didn't come up in one breath, almost choked to death by a potato, blushed and swallowed with difficulty, patted his chest and said with a fearful look: "This joke is not fun at all!"

The Pope smiled and shook his head: "Although the time is wrong, everything is possible for God. After all, you are so extraordinary at a young age, and I can't help thinking about this. But in the end, I found out that you are not. You Do you know why?"

Yingluo shook his head.

"Because you didn't frighten me."

"fear?"

The Pope sighed softly: "You are not qualified to know yet."

Damn, do you know that I hate two things the most: 1. half-talking; 2.

Yingluo said unhappily, "Because of fear, you became the Pope?"

"No!" The Pope shook his head: "It's because of the promise."

"Promise what?"

"Don't let the earth be eroded by darkness."

"With Athena?"

"Yes and no!"

Yinluo became more and more certain that the Pope would not chat.

The Pope thought of the girl named Sasha, and when he looked up, it was Yingluo's impatient face, and he felt even more beaten.

The invisible force flew out with the potatoes once again, and slammed into the wall of the Pope's Palace with a clatter, turning into a puddle of... mashed potatoes.

"Why didn't you pick it up this time?"

Ying Luo spread her hands and said, "Because I can't catch it."

The Pope nodded: "So your skills are meaningless in the face of absolute power."

"Then you also need to have absolute power." Yingluo said with a smile: "Do you think the power you see is the absolute power you speak of?"

The Pope was silent for a moment: "I don't know."

"Very good, you can recognize this, it's already more than 90% of the people."

"I think I should kill you now, after all, I am a saint of the goddess."

"If you want to kill it, you will kill it long ago. You won't sit here with me and grind your teeth for a long time. And you don't have any murderous aura in you, just like a sheep in captivity." Yingluo pointedly said: "It's just that , the sheep suddenly want to contradict the master."

"The sheep are just a little dissatisfied with the master's actions. The sheep is always the owner's sheep. No matter whether it is in the past, present, or future, there will be no change in the slightest!" The Pope's voice was extremely firm.

"Very good, loyalty is a virtue." Yingluo praised from the bottom of his heart: "So, what is the purpose of calling me here?"

The Pope stretched out his hand, and a stream of air swirled in his hand: "Young man, have you heard of... Little Universe?"

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Yingluck was arranged to rest in the room next to the Pope's Palace, which will be her new home from today.

A ten-year-old child stepped out of the shadows, with pink hair, the most conspicuous of which was two dots dotted with cinnabar on his eyebrows.

"Teacher, do you really want to teach her the mysteries of the little universe?"

The Pope asked back: "Is there any problem? You have also read her information. Her parents are Saint Seiyas, so there is no problem with her composition."

"But after all, only the official Saint Seiya can learn the microcosm, she..."

The Pope smiled, touched his head and said, "Mu, you've got it all wrong."

Fan Mao, known as Mu, was stunned: "Reverse?"

"It is not by becoming a Saint Seiya that you can comprehend the microcosm, but by understanding the microcosm, you can become a Saint Seiya." The Pope seemed to be talking to himself: "The universe gave birth to human beings, and human beings are naturally a part of the universe. The microcosm is not exclusive to Saint Seiya. It is hidden in everyone's body. Just like the five senses of shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch, the microcosm is also one of the innate senses of human beings."

Mu asked tentatively, "It's like the psychic power you taught me, the sixth sense of human beings?"

The Pope shook his head: "Psychic power is the sixth sense, but the sixth sense does not only include psychic power. Ah Mu, you are very smart, but you can't do it behind closed doors. From tomorrow, you can train with those fighters."

Mu stunned: "But Tu'er doesn't seem to have much to learn from Kirok."

"Of course it's not him, he doesn't even understand Xiao Universe, he's just a physical trainer. I let you have two meanings in the past, one is to learn from the little guy just now, and the other is to monitor her, if she makes a threat Kill her for the interests of the Sanctuary! But you have to be careful, she is not easy to deal with, don't underestimate the enemy just because you understand the small universe, in case you lose your hand..."

Mu asked cautiously, "Just send a signal for you to save me?"

"No, I will give you a stick of incense every year in the love of master and apprentice."

Mu: "..."

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Chapter 9 Reality is a trash game

In fact, the Pope, like Yingluo, is looking for a way out.

It's just that Yingluo is for himself, he is for the entire human race.

Every 243 years, Hades, the king of the underworld, would drag the underworld warriors to a frame, and then point A to the sanctuary.In order to stop his evil deeds, the goddess will also be reincarnated and come to the world, leading the saints and the underworld to a duel between 88 people and 108 people. This kind of battle has continued from the age of the gods to the present. The holy warriors are called holy wars.

Although every holy war so far has ended with the victory of the goddess, Hades, as a god, cannot be killed, and Athena can only seal his soul in the jar of Athena.The seal is time-limited. After 243 years, Hades will break the seal and make a comeback.

Everything is constantly repeating, as if it is an unsolvable cycle, and it is like a game that never ends.

A game of gods and gods.

Just like the players in front of the screen never pay attention to whether the automatically generated minions are alive or dead, Hades and Athena, the two SOLO madmen, only care about whether their previous wave of operations is enough.

Dominance of the earth?

That thing is simply the background of the story. Do you pay attention to the background of the story when you play the battle game?Whether the exposure is high enough, and whether there are enough dirty routines is the most important thing!

Athena, as always, said sorry after her victory and returned to heaven. Hades also smashed the keyboard for thousands of years and then waited for the CD to finish. Who is the most unlucky one?

Of course, it is the human who acts as the role of the soldier in the game.

The reality is really such a rotten garbage game!

As the Pope himself said, he did not want to rebel against the gods, but was just a little dissatisfied.All he wanted to do was to make a suggestion in the ears of the two great gods: Two giants, can we change the map to play?

He has no intention of resisting the gods, nor does he have the ability.He is one of the only two survivors of the last holy war, the former Aries Gold Saint.He once stood beside the goddess and fought, and truly felt the true power of the gods.

Powerful enough...to frighten him!

But he still didn't give up, after all, he didn't want to kill the gods, just to let the gods hear the voice of human beings.

The gods are arrogant, and the only way to make them bow their heads is to have great power.

Yingluo is just one of the Pope's countless pieces. If she can really create miracles, it's great, but it doesn't matter if she fails.

After all, facing the gods, humans have nowhere to go.

Yingluo knew that the Pope had certain expectations for her, or that she was using it, but she didn't care because she was also using the Pope.

The small universe is a very unique form of power, at least Yinluo has never seen it before.Since it is to build a new road, the more materials for the foundation, the better.

The Pope offered her to replace Kirok as an instructor for the fighters, no problem, that's the deal.

Yingluo didn't bargain too much, and she also hoped to have a good relationship with the Pope.After all, Athena will be the victorious party, and her base camp Sanctuary is naturally the safest place in the world.

All she has to do now is to honestly stay at home and climb technology. As for whether Hades brought 108 sturdy men to send warmth to his niece, or Athena deliberately planned to use a brick to overturn her father's front face, It has nothing to do with us at all!

We are cultural people, and we don't want to fight and kill.

So the next morning, Yingluo followed Killok to the training ground.

Instead of kicking Killok away, she made him her second-in-command.She didn't have so much time to waste time with a bunch of hairy boys. She was naturally happy when someone helped to run errands.

What?You ask Killok if you agree?

Would he dare to disagree with the order given by the Pope himself?

Even though Yingluo is now wearing a child's body, Kirok does not dare to neglect at all.

He is not stupid, after all, not everyone is qualified to live next to the Pope's Palace.

On the training ground, there were more than [-] teenagers in twos and threes.One is chatting and farting, some is practising meditation and enlightenment, and of course, some are training hard, hammering against walls and trees non-stop.

Yingluo frowned: "Do they usually look like this?"

Kirok was sweating, and quickly explained in a low voice, Yingluo finally understood.

These alternate fighters are simply stocking, and those who are self-motivated and can train consciously will naturally stand out.Those who are clever, lazy and slippery will definitely be eliminated.Opportunities are the same, it's up to you to seize them.

To put it bluntly, the tempering of the xinxing is greater than the tempering of the body. Sanctuary has always put ideological education in the first place.

It's right to think about it, after all, it's the goddess's royal thug, and it's a little embarrassing to fight back on the spot. In case of a backstab, a violent chrysanthemum, or something, it would be very embarrassing to take the boss away in a single wave.

Therefore, for thousands of years, under the guidance of the goddess, the "Sanctuary Holy Warrior Training School" has preferred to be short rather than excessive, and strictly controlled the number of graduates. Fighters, not only can fight, but also have a good style. Basically, they are masters who are willing to stab their own father twice for the goddess. If it is not enough, then stab their own mother twice!

To put it simply, it is to hollow out the brain and fill it with muscles!

What, afraid that no one will come?

Please, it is a supreme honor to be able to bathe in divine grace at close range.Human beings have been short of everything for thousands of years, that is, there is no shortage of brainless fans!

The five words of Miss Goddess are golden signs, and unlike those coquettish bitches outside, our Lady Goddess is a serious place!Female!god!

Although the simplicity and rudeness are outrageous, and there is a hint of arrogance in the coldness, this is the goddess Athena who gave her father a scoop, exuding a Mediterranean-style humanistic care everywhere, which makes people unable to help but give a thumbs up , I sincerely praise the last sentence: Goddess, what a man you are!

Yingluo smiled and said to Killok, "Go, let them gather and bring up what I asked you to prepare."

Killok nodded, ordered to go down, and then shouted again, these back-up fighters came lazily over and stood in a pile, seeing Yingluo, this little brat, was like seeing a little milk cat , grinning and pointing.

"Quiet!" Killok was still a bit majestic, and when he roared, the alternate fighter really became honest.Killok nodded with satisfaction, then took a half step back, gave Yingluo in front of him and said, "From today onwards, this is your new instructor. You have to respect her as you respect me, understand?"

As soon as these words came out, the alternate fighters completely exploded.

A rebellious voice said carelessly: "Kilock, aren't you crazy. What kind of skills does this little guy have, I can beat her to a pulp with one punch!"

"That's right, go back and drink milk!"

"Hahahaha!"