Two-dimensional Wanderer

Jialong also didn't dare to breathe. Although he didn't care about it just now, he was really afraid of being driven out of the sanctuary.

"That's embarrassing? I haven't had enough!" With the voice, Yingluo came out of the shadows, holding a stone in his hand, tossing it up and down.

The eldest brother of the two Saga brothers opened their mouths. They thought it was a Saint Seiya who happened to pass by, but they didn't expect it to be this little guy.

"You... when did you come?" Garen stammered and asked.

Yingluo smiled and said: "It's been a while, and I've heard what I should and shouldn't listen to. For example, someone is going to steal something or something. Maybe I should tell the Pope, after all, the Sanctuary trains saints, not three-handed ones. Thief, what do you say?"

The two brothers looked at each other and swallowed together.

Saga said quickly: "I asked Jialong to go. If you want to punish, punish me."

"Brother, you...!" Jia Long was startled, stood in front of Saga, and said viciously: "This is what this uncle is going to do by himself, and it has nothing to do with my brother! One person does things and one person is responsible, and everything comes to me. !"

Saga is still arguing: "No, it's really me!"

Jialong was not to be outdone: "It's me!"

"Please punish me!"

"No, punish me if you want to!"

"Okay, okay, did you two think I was deaf just now?" Yingluo interrupted the two impatiently, and glared at Jialong angrily: "Is it your kid who said you were going to steal bread just now?"

"Yes, it's me, it's me!" Garen was overjoyed, as long as he didn't hurt his brother, he would be dead.

Yingluo nodded: "Okay, come with me!"

Jia Long was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Saga, the circles of his eyes were red, this parting, it is estimated that he will never see his brother again.

Saga was also in a hurry, and the chains he earned were clattering, but now he was unable to break free the fine steel chains, so he could only watch Jialong being taken away.

"My lord, please spare us this time, please! I am willing to be punished in place of Garen, and I am willing to be punished in place of Garen..."

In the end, Yingluo didn't notice him at all, and disappeared into the shadows together with Kanon.

Regret, unwillingness, regret, self-blame.

These four emotions poured into his heart deeply. If he had been stricter with Garen on weekdays, this might not have happened.

Blame me!Blame me!

Until now, Saga has never blamed anyone else.

punished for making mistakes.

The younger brother did something wrong because of his doting on him on weekdays.

But no matter what kind of tragedy happened, Saga would think it was his fault, so he would work harder.It is in this mentality that he can stand out from the back-up fighters.

He never complains, dares to face up to his own shortcomings, finds mistakes and then corrects them. From the beginning of his memory, Saga is like a saint.

But his mistake this time ruined his brother's life!

In the silent night, the blue-haired boy who was hanged upside down silently shed tears of remorse.

"Hey, brother, why are you crying?" A familiar voice sounded, Saga raised his head, his younger brother was looking at him with a playful expression, with a big burden behind him.

"Canon, you...you..." Saga was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

"Hey, you can't guess what the little bastard took me to just now." Jialong said hilariously: "We went to the kitchen together just now!"

"Huh?" Saga felt that his mind couldn't turn around.

Garen shook the burden behind his back: "Just to steal..." Before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground.

Yingluo said with a dark face: "How dare you say that you are clumsy and can't steal anything. If it wasn't for me, you would have been caught a long time ago!"

Jialong blushed, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "I, this is not the first time for me, I'm not skilled!"

"Fart, I wasn't as stupid as you the first time!"

Saga and Jialong fell silent, staring at Yingluo, dare you to be a habitual offender?

Yingluo's face turned red after being stared at by the two of them, coughed twice, and kicked Jialong again: "What are you in a daze, half of the people who agreed, hurry up and bring it, I have to go back to sleep!"

"I know, alas, don't grab it!"

Yingluo didn't care about Jialong, who was about to cry but had no tears, she resisted more than half of the way, and walked towards the Pope's Palace contentedly.

"Sir!" Saga suddenly said, "Can I ask...why?"

"It's nothing, I just want to get some supper too." Ying Luo shrugged.

"You know that's not what I'm asking." What he wanted to ask was why he let them go.

Yingluo stopped when she heard the words, and winked at Saga: "You know? Brothers and sisters, I have them too!"

Saga felt that he had found an organization in an instant, and his heart was as hot as a small stove.

Jialong looked at Yingluo's back and murmured, "This guy doesn't seem to be so annoying."

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Chapter 12 Foreign Acrobatic Troupe

There are no bear children in the world, and there are more irresponsible educators, so there are bear children.

The Sanctuary considers itself an educator, but that is based on the goddess' position.

Yinluo never considers herself an educator, so she just sets rules that no one can break.

Rewards for completing work, punishment for not completing it!

No favoritism, no cover-up, no exceptions, only absolute fairness.

The bear boy bought it unexpectedly.

Unlike the previous ones, they have clear goals every day, and all they need to think about is how to accomplish them.

More importantly, the reward after completion is visible to the naked eye, and is no longer an ethereal honor.

What could be happier than seeing yourself improve every day?

Oh, maybe Milo's streaking was happier than this, though he himself didn't think so.

In short, the bear children have no interest in being mischievous at all, after all, delicious food is more attractive.

The Pope and Yingluo stood on the high platform and had a sweeping view of the entire training ground.

"After you took over, these guys have settled down a lot. But is it really good to use foreign objects to induce them?"

"Are you afraid that they will be seduced by better things in the future? Of course, it's not impossible. But can the ascetic life in the past be avoided? I can't see it!" Yingluo shrugged: "Even gods have desires. , let alone people."

The topic was too sensitive, and the Pope didn't want to answer, and instead asked, "It's been three months, how are you doing?"

"It's going well, I feel like I'm on the verge of success." Yingshi said truthfully.

The Pope sighed: "I really don't know what you can get from them, after all, they are still like this..."

"Weak!" Yingluo laughed: "It doesn't matter if you are strong or weak. Since it exists, there is a reason for its existence. Sometimes a powerful force will blind your eyes, and starting from a more basic place will bring unexpected gains. After all , the foundation means simplicity, and the simpler something is, the less likely it is to be broken."

The Pope was stunned: "You came up with this yourself?"

Yingluo nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I was worried that you would not be able to keep up with my course, but now it seems that my worry is superfluous."

"???"

……

One sunny morning, the Pope visited the training ground in person and cleared out Kirok and other idlers. Then five or six silver saints stood guard around them, and even the flies passing by were blown up by them one by one.

In this battle, the Pope is definitely going to do something.

Sure enough, after letting everyone sit down, the Pope said, "Atoms are the foundation of this world, from flowers, plants, fish and insects to the universe and galaxies. They are all made of atoms. If you can destroy atoms, you can destroy everything!"

Jialong quietly tugged at his brother's clothes: "Brother, what is an atom?"

Saga blushed and reprimanded: "Don't talk, listen carefully!"

"Oh."

How does he know what an atom is, these bear children probably don't know a few big characters... Oh, Shaka is an exception, after all, he has to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing the bewildered expressions on the faces of these alternate fighters, the Pope nodded with satisfaction. When he was training, he was like a bear, but now he finally has a bad breath.

"From a macro perspective, the universe used to be a point of infinite mass. It expanded continuously, and then exploded with a bang, so we have our current world."

The alternate fighters are even more confused, telling the Big Bang Theory to a group of illiterates, isn't this playing the piano to a cow?

But the Pope didn't care about this, and continued: "From a microscopic perspective, a dog, a tree, or even a stone and a drop of water are a relatively independent universe, and human beings are no exception. There is a small universe inside each person. , if you can ignite and detonate it, you will naturally be able to obtain the power to smash the atoms, even if the fist breaks the sky, and the foot cracks the earth, it is not impossible. Therefore, the source of the Saint Seiya's power comes from the small universe within the body, and only skilled masters of the small universe , is a qualified Saint Seiya!"

The back-up fighters opened their mouths and couldn't say a word.

The Pope stretched out his hands and said, "Now, let's all feel the little universe in your body!"

"What, this is the end?" Aiolia was stunned, scratched her head and said, "Why do I feel like I don't understand anything?"

The other back-up fighters nodded.

"Don't worry, Little Universe is not so easy to comprehend." The Pope stood up and said, "Your plane is about to take off, and Kirok will give you your own tickets in a while."

"Air ticket? Plane?" The fighter was surprised for a while: "We are leaving the sanctuary, where are we going?"

The Pope smiled: "China, Lushan!"

So two hours later, Yingluo was already at an altitude of 9 kilometers.Two hours later, more than 20 gringos with bewildered faces were standing shivering in the cold wind at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

More importantly, they didn't have a penny in their pockets.

Pope, the old god, your geography was taught by a physical education teacher. Shanghai is seven or eight hundred kilometers away from Mount Lu. Do you want these arrogant children who can't even speak Chinese to go to Mount Lu by themselves?

Yingluo faced the eyes that looked at her, and rubbed her brows vigorously. She had a headache, really, it hurt!

Two more hours later, on a bustling road, Mu Zhan blushed and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, young and old, handsome guys and pretty girls, come and have a look! Indian Living Buddha consecrated himself. The mahogany mask, the man has a body stick, and the woman has a beautiful face plate. It can be used at home to gather wealth, and it can be hung on the door to ward off evil spirits. It is really a must-have at home and a must-have product for travel! Such a magical Masks, now only 9 yuan 8, only 9 yuan 8! You can't be fooled by 9 yuan 8, and you can't suffer a loss by buying 9 yuan 8. Don't miss the opportunity, you won't come back if you lose it, the quantity is limited, you want to buy it quickly!"

Mu was born in Tibet, a real Chinese, and naturally speaks Chinese, so Yingluo honestly grabbed him as a human megaphone, and she taught the above words.

What, you ask her why she doesn't say it herself?

Can't afford to lose that person!

Chinese bosses always like to join in the fun. On weekdays, when the two quarrel, they can gather 50 to 20 people to watch.What is it now? There are more than [-] gringos. Let alone selling things, even if you go to any stop, you can attract hundreds of people to watch.

Therefore, in a few words, the bear children were completely surrounded by three layers and three layers. Yingluo kicked Ai Rusuo, which means it's your turn!