What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

As mentioned earlier, the Plain of Truth is a very, very, very... a very vast area. Looking up, it is gray and gray. There is nothing that can be used as a coordinate reference position. The only thing that can provide direction guidance is to move in a long line of machines. Footsteps of the undead.

After running for more than 20 minutes, Milo couldn't help but rubbed his eyes. The scene that caught his eyes was too monotonous. If he continued like this, he would suspect that he was color weak.

Couldn't help turning his eyes to Camus, Miro shuddered immediately, this person's complexion mixed with the undead brigade didn't feel at all inconsistent, if it wasn't for the slight reflection of the Aquarius golden holy cloth on his body Light, almost can't find anyone at a glance.

"Hello, Camus," Milo called out.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Camus replied calmly.

Well, the answer is quite normal, and there is nothing wrong with the running posture.

Milo relaxed slightly, and turned his gaze back to the front.

A slight tremor suddenly appeared on the ground, ranging from far to near. The two immediately stopped and looked around vigilantly, but the surrounding undead just continued to drag their feet expressionlessly.Soon the intensity of the vibration became stronger and stronger, and the undead lost their balance and fell down a large piece, tripping one after another like dominoes. It was quite joyful to watch, and then a series of thunderous roars exploded not far away :

"Roar!!!—Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Milo recognized at a glance that the behemoth rushing from far to near was Cerberus who had appeared in the sanctuary before. The three heads were squeezing, colliding and dangling while running at high speed, and a large amount of highly poisonous saliva was thrown away. It was everywhere, and the drops immediately corroded piles of mottled potholes. The undead who happened to be in its sprint route were either directly squashed or evaporated on the spot by the poisonous saliva. Blow your head.

Seeing that Cerberus was about to pounce on him with his tongue flicking, the two of them moved away to the left and right, leaving a huge gap in the middle, just enough for the giant beast to pass through.

The moment they brushed each other and met each other, Milo noticed that there were only two sunken blood holes left in the eye sockets of Cerberus's head. He was limping when he ran, and he was very miserable. He didn't have the fierce posture when he ran to the demolition of the sanctuary at all.

With an idea, Milo called Camus to follow Cerberus: "This guy must go back to find his master Hades after being exhausted in the Sanctuary. Let's follow him, maybe we can take a shortcut!" With a cry, the two quickened their pace and followed the three-headed dog closely all the way.

Cerberus recognized the two Jin Shinings who had beaten him up at a glance. He was so frightened that tears flew all over the sky, and he didn't care about the pain in his legs. Woo woof woof smoke billowing, so lively.

But after all, the underworld is still Cerberus' territory. When passing through a hilly area, it turned into a dark path before the two caught up with him. Milo made a sharp turn and missed. The three-headed dog The huge body has disappeared, which is a pity.

Camus patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to look forward: "No need to be sorry, we have already reached the entrance of the first prison, which means the direction is correct."

Milo looked up, and saw a pure white marble palace sitting on a high platform, with long stairs extending all the way down from the gate, and the undead were dragging their feet to climb up slowly.But what is strange is that the door of the court, which should be open, is tightly closed at this moment. There is not even a guard at the door. wandering aimlessly in place.

"What's going on? It's time for the adjournment?" Milo managed to squeeze out from the pile of undead and walked to the court. The salty wet ghost, who was groping around, tore it off from his body. He almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He coughed and adjusted his serious expression, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Come in." Camus kicked away the last guy who was unyielding and trying to pluck his hair. This unlucky guy hit the door directly, and opened a small gap in the top of the door.

"It's not locked? That's convenient." Milo said with a relaxed tone. In fact, when he really reached out and pressed the carving on the door, both of them tensed up, preparing for all kinds of unexpected situations that might arise.

One can imagine the weight of the door that seems to be made entirely of metal, but it is nothing compared to the strength of the Golden Saint Seiya. The two doors were easily pushed open by Milo, and the dim light outside was overwhelming. Willingly drilled in, barely enough to illuminate a small area in front of me.

The two walked a few steps forward to see the situation clearly, and were speechless for a moment.

Looking around, there are broken armor parts all over the floor, several battered ghosts of the underworld and ghost fighters of the earth generation who don't know what titles (why can you be sure that they are earth generation? I'm more sorry for the eyes of the people...) All of them covered their heads and covered their faces and rolled mournfully on the ground.

At the moment, the great Pope is sitting in the high court with a big sword and a golden horse, and arrogantly raised his two long legs on the rosewood desk, which is priceless at first glance, completely ignoring the dirt on the soles of his boots. Will he dirty the file on the table, flipping through a thick hardcover book in his hand, just like a gentleman.

Hearing someone coming in, Aiolos didn't lift his head, picked up the gavel and hit it hard, and said loudly: "Who plays the drums in the hall? If there is any grievance, report it quickly!"

The following two people have black lines on their faces...

"Okay, I won't tease you, after all, we are in a hurry." Aiolos put his legs down, threw the hardcover book on the table, bent down and pulled out a white-haired young man with tied hair directly from under the desk. He shook his collar by the collar of his Mingyi, and explained in a brisk tone: "This is Mr. Judge who replaced Justice Minos in the Tribunal, and is also a direct subordinate of the three giants of the underworld, Tiangui Star Griffin—— Luni of the British Star Balrog.

"When I first arrived in the underworld, I happened to land near the court of justice. Suddenly, a group of people rushed up and said to be honest, stay still, don't make a sound, and accept the trial honestly. I thought they were going to attack, and I instinctively swung them all with one wing. It was blown away, and then the judge sitting on it was so angry that he slammed his whip on the table and pulled it off. Unfortunately, he has suffered serious lumbar muscle strain from working at his desk all year round. He is not very good at fighting, and he was defeated in three or two moves. , I was afraid that he would run away to rescue soldiers, and I couldn't find someone to take advantage of at hand, so I grabbed his whip and tied him up..."

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Aiolos grabbed his collar and slammed it on the table without changing his expression, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", Lu Ni's entire upper body was embedded in the table, and he passed away with blood on his face...

"Then I discovered this thing, which seems to be the legendary Book of Judgment that records everything." Aiolos patted the cover of the hard-shell book, and the sound was loud, and it sounded heavy, " I roughly glanced at it, and it was similar to the information we got before, and by the way, I also found out the current distribution of enemies in each prison... Tsk!"

He frowned, and punched back to the side where there seemed to be nothing, only to hear a muffled groan, and a cloud of black smoke rolled and appeared in the corner in embarrassment. Seeing this, Milo shook his fingertips After a while, a few red lights flew straight over, and I don't know what they hit. The black mist twisted and disappeared.

Camus looked up at Aiolos who stood up slowly: "No need to chase?"

"No, that guy should be one of Minos' servants, Biak of the Necromancer of the Sky Spirit Star, who is good at witchcraft and curse moves, and is also very good at turning himself into smoke to hide himself. Since he chose to escape, It must be reported to the boss, we will have to fight Minos sooner or later, it is not a big problem whether to chase him or not." Aiolos put away the trial book, picked up Luni who was still in a coma, and threw it down: "This People are useless, let's go."

"Understood." Milo looked up at Luni who was bundled up like a rice dumpling and slammed it on his forehead, the corner of his mouth hooked evilly, the nail of his right index finger elongated and became sharp instantly, and the red light was shining brightly.

More than a dozen red lines that cannot be caught by the naked eye pierced out like lightning!

Lu Ni drew a curve in the air that perfectly conformed to the laws of mechanics, without any external force in the middle, but when he was about to land, the surface of the dark clothing that was torn to pieces by Aiolos was [-] times thicker. There was a hole as small as a needle point, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from the wound like a high-pressure water gun. The corpse just fell into the puddle of blood in front of Milo, and the flying blood spots inevitably splashed on Milo's body. On the leg armor.

Milo wiped off the blood that stuck to the holy garment with his cloak calmly. It wasn't that he had a problem with bloodsickness, but that his fighting style was not suitable for fighting in blood, and it was too easy to expose.

The three of them didn't stay any longer, and went straight to the Black Wind Valley through the trial court. Under the protection of the huge wings of the Sagittarius golden holy clothes, the wind that was enough to tear the soul to pieces was nothing more than a little gentle wind and drizzle, and it was easy to pass through. past.

Milo caught a glimpse of the paw prints left by Cerberus' rampant rampage on the narrow path under his feet, and thought a little gloatingly that maybe the enemies who had been defending here were all knocked away by that stupid dog eager to go home. Otherwise, how could there be no ambush in such a place that is very suitable for front and rear attack?

At this very moment, a certain silly dog ​​was lying pitifully in a field full of golden spikes, sucking his nose fiercely, tearing from the pain. Farao hurriedly combed his messy hair, not forgetting to brush the golden spikes. Pollen sprinkled on his wound: "Where did you go, you ran out suddenly without even saying hello, and came back injured like this, Lord Hades asked me how to explain... ah, Could it be that Hercules is here to bully you again? It shouldn’t be, isn’t he poisoned to death by his wife long ago?”

Cerberus groaned a few times, turned into a poisonous snake with his tail up and swayed, and still hissed a few times. Farao opened his eyes wide in surprise: "A snake? You mean a snake bigger than you?" The big snake beat you?"

"Wow!" Cerberus replied affirmatively.

"This..." Farao looked left and right to make sure that there was no one else nearby, then lifted one of Cerberus' ears and whispered, "Could it be a distant relative of your mother, Lord Uchidna?" ? If it is a relative of her old man... Uh... Lord Hades may really not be able to offend..."

"Wow..." Cerberus covered his two heads with two paws, a total of four eyes, with a guilty look.

——Echidna, the wife of Typhon, the most famous father of all demons in ancient Greek mythology, combined with Typhon to give birth to a large number of grotesque monsters and ghosts, and she is also a monster with a human face and a snake body.The ferocity of this couple even scared their own children, so that all their children ran as far as they could when they were adults, but they dared not stay with their parents. After all, these two fierce gods have a bad temper. When you get up, everything around you is waiting to be wiped out...

somewhere unknown.

"Subordinates, subordinates are incompetent..." Biak panted/heavy/heavy/kneeled down in front of the boss, the pain in the part stabbed by the scarlet poisonous needle became more and more painful, the pain made him sweat profusely, his eyes were dizzy, and he almost The back of the person in front of him can hardly be seen clearly.

However, Minos did not pay attention to the obvious deteriorating condition of his subordinates. His slender, white fingers like a pianist slowly flipped through a book in his hand. His fingertips ran across the names of the people on the pages, as softly as if caressing the cheek of his lover. .

"Don't be frightened, little frightened bird. Be calm and quiet. Don't worry, I'm in everything. My wings are wide enough to protect you... Oh, Nora, how lovely and comfortable our home is! You're safe here, and I can protect you like a dove rescued from the claws of a hawk."

Minos slowly recited the words and phrases in the script, with an elegant and holy voice, like a priest reciting psalms bathed in the holy light.

"I will soon be able to calm your beating heart, Nora, don't worry, things will be different tomorrow, everything will be the same again, I don't need to say that I have forgiven you, you will naturally You will understand that I am not lying. Am I willing to throw you out? Don't say throwing you out, just blame me, am I willing to blame you? Nora, you don't understand the kindness of a man. If a man forgives his wife, Forgive her truly, forgive her from the bottom of his heart—he will have an indescribable feeling in his heart..."

Biak fell to the ground exhausted, and the severe pain completely deprived him of his ability to think. He could only watch as a large amount of blood began to seep out from the gaps in the undercloth, dripping all over the floor.

"From then on, his wife became more and more his private property. Being a wife is like being reincarnated. She is not only her husband's wife, but also her husband's child. From now on, you are my child, and I am terrified Poor little baby. Don't worry, Nora, as long as you treat me honestly, I will be the master and guide you in everything you do..."

Minos finally closed the book in his hand, stepped on the blood on the ground and left. He didn't even look down at Biak's body when he passed by. The drooping silver hair blocked his eyes, and his lips hung The drunken smile seems to be immersed in the emotional ups and downs of the characters in the play and has not escaped.

He whispered softly: "Oh, Nora, my lovely clay doll, lovely canary, cute little squirrel, cute doll...Where do you want to go? It doesn't matter, no matter where you go, I will personally Take you—take it back."

The author has something to say:

The lines Minos muttered from the script were from A Doll's House by Norwegian playwright Henri Ibsen

By the way, the birthplace of Minos is Norway~ But you should know this basically...