What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

The stairs leading to the Sniwan sea prison were washed bare, but they were also covered with all kinds of marine creatures brought up by the tide. Aiolos had to lift the hem of his robe to prevent accidentally kicking or Step on some little life hiding in the shell.

The end of the stairs leads directly to a cave under the Sniwan Cliff. Whenever the tide rises, the seawater will gradually fill the entire space. Died in excruciating pain.In ancient times, this place used to be a sacrificial place for Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, but it was gradually abandoned over time. The cave under the cliff was later used as a death cell for criminals, unless there was a will from God. Otherwise, you will never try to escape from it.

Aiolos walked to the end of the steps, where a section was cut off abruptly, reminding the prisoner not to approach any further - in fact, as long as one step forward, the visitor will be imposed on the Sniwan cliff The will of God judged him as an intruder, and he was imprisoned unceremoniously.

Although the distance is a bit far, with Aiolos' eyesight, he can still clearly see a sea-blue figure leaning wearily against the railing of the rock prison, his hair and clothes are all soaked, and he is tightly stuck to his body. A layer of white salt frost has formed, which can be called a mess.

Even for a golden saint whose survivability is far superior to ordinary people, the two-hour high tide period is quite a difficult time.

Sensing the breath of the person coming, Saga stretched out his hand to support the railing, barely sat up straight, his sea blue eyes looked at Aiolos with great interest, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "That dress suits you very well."

"...Really." Aiolos was in a complicated mood.

There was silence for a while, only the seagulls circling in the sky occasionally made cheerful and distant calls.

Closing his eyes to gather his thoughts, Aiolos spoke again: "I still don't think that black evil spirit is your other side, but I still hope to hear an explanation from you... the weak one that appeared after being expelled by the shield Soul, who is he? I don't feel any evil aura from him."

Saga frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "About him... Actually, I know very little. He calls himself Abel, the golden saint of Gemini. He was just a very weak soul at first, and I don't know when he resided in my mind We used to be able to get along peacefully, but I don’t know when, his ability has become stronger and stronger, and he has become more violent and violent, and can even take away my body control.”

Aiolos pondered: "In other words, he is not your second personality?"

"No, I can be sure of this." Saga lowered her eyes, "Our memories are not interlinked, and we can only judge what the other party has done by relying on the information left by the outside world when we have the initiative. A lot of mess."

"...You don't seem to really hate him that much."

"Because for a long time, he was the only person I could confide in, not just in those 13 years, it started earlier." Saga looked at Aiolos with endless sadness in his eyes, " I'm sorry, Aiolos... Abel often calls me a hypocrite, but he's right. I've always wanted the Pope's position, and I'm not satisfied with Lord Shion's arrangements for Garen, especially After Garen said those outrageous words, I was almost going crazy...I locked him in the rock prison with my own hands, but I really didn't want him to die! But he disappeared shortly after, no one was alive or dead Corpse... Perhaps it was because I vented a lot of negative emotions on him that he became stronger and stronger, and finally led to an irreversible tragedy..."

Saying that, Saga's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab his hair tightly, breaking out in cold sweat.

Seeing this, Aiolos lifted his hem and wanted to step over the broken steps and rush in to check his situation, but Saga said "Don't come over!" He stayed where he was, and at that moment, an unprecedented coldness broke out in the entire rock prison The small universe smashed the enchantment cast by Athena, and then a black smoke-like object came out of the rock prison, transforming into a strange bird with black and red wings and sharp claws, and landed on the rock prison On the railing, accompanied by the sharp female laughter, the wings suddenly fluttered and a gust of wind rolled up!

Aiolos subconsciously rolled up his sleeves to block his sight. At this time, there was a soft shout from behind, and Saori rushed down from the steps behind him with a golden staff, splitting the black smoke and feathers flying in the sky, and then she Reaching out his hand to stop Aiolos who was trying to enter the rock prison, he lifted his skirt and got in in a flash.

A few minutes later, Saori reappeared on the steps and comforted Aiolos softly: "Saga is fine, he just passed out. I have expelled all those uncomfortable small universes, let him rest now Bar."

Aiolos still glanced worriedly at Saga who was asleep in the rock prison, but turned around and accompanied Saori to leave Sniwan.

Meanwhile, the Papal Palace.

"Thanks for your hard work, Binghe, Athena and the Pope will be back soon, I will take them to rest first." I sorted out the documents on my desk so that I would not find them all when I was about to approve them, and got up Rubbing his temples, he brought the two guests from Northern Europe to the packed guest room, opened the door and let them in, "I'm really sorry, I've been too busy with things these two days. If there are not enough daily necessities, you can ring the bell to notify the Pope at any time." The maids of the temple will supplement it for you."

"Thank you!" The snow-skinned girl with big golden wavy hair gave me a tired smile. The long journey made her look dusty, and her jewel-like green eyes were bloodshot, but it didn't affect me at all. Her beauty and temperament, "Actually, it doesn't matter what we do, the important thing is that my sister's letter must be sent to Athena..."

In fact, the Pope's assistant has the right to manage some things on his behalf when the Pope is too busy, but I intuitively feel that it is a hot potato, so I don't want to do it, and throw it to Aiolos to have a headache.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the Pope's Palace, I glanced up, and then stepped aside.Saori glanced at me gratefully, put away the golden staff and walked in front of the two guests: "I am the Athena of this era. I heard that you came here to seek refuge from Asgard? May I ask what happened?"

The two saluted at the same time, and then the girl explained: "My name is Freya, and I am the younger sister of Queen Hilda, the owner of the Asgard Palace in this era. This is Hagen, the personal bodyguard of the royal family. About five days ago, my sister suddenly put A letter of help was handed over to me, and Hagen took me away from Asgard to the sanctuary overnight to ask for help. On our way to the sanctuary, soldiers from Asgard kept chasing us in the name of the queen. Before leaving the fairy palace, my sister's instructions are completely different, so we are worried that some terrible changes have taken place in the fairy palace at this time, and my sister has been controlled by others! And..." She pursed her lips anxiously, and continued: " In the end, those who were sent to Siberia to hunt and kill us were not ordinary Asgard soldiers, but the legendary guardians who would be chosen by God Odin only in critical moments in Asgard—God Warrior!”

Saori only thought for a moment, then asked, "Where is the letter?"

Freya hastily took out the letter bearing the crest of the Lord of Asgard from her close-fitting skirt: "Here it is!"

Saori took it and glanced at it, her face changed, and then she handed the letter to Aiolos, and nodded to Freya: "I know, the Sanctuary will take action in a long time, and the incident in Asgard will be settled. Before that, the two of you should rest well in the sanctuary, and I guarantee that you will never encounter any danger again."

"Thank you for your trust. On behalf of my sister, I would like to extend my most sincere thanks to you." Freya breathed a sigh of relief, curtsied again, and entered the guest room to rest accompanied by Hagen.

I was trying to recall the plot of the Nordic chapter, when suddenly Aiolos threw the letter to me: "You can also read it, I'm afraid there will be big trouble this time."

"It's strange if you don't have trouble finding the door." I muttered and opened the letter, and began to read the contents inside——

"To Athena, goddess of war and wisdom:

We, the remnants of Asgard in the far north, rely on your help to get rid of Poseidon's rule and restore their original faith.However, after 500 years, the tyrannical and cruel god woke up again, and he sent an envoy to give us an ultimatum, ordering the people of Asgard to submit to his rule again.

This really makes me anxious!The years of being enslaved in the past were even more painful than the sleepless blizzard, but time has passed, and now they still live in this land, and the number of people who believe in Odin is very small, and they are powerless to resist Posei Winter's wrath.As the owner of Asgard, I must ensure their safety, but I also know that facing this tyrannical god, Asgard has almost no power to resist him.

Once again, I sincerely ask you to help us through this difficult time. The people of Asgard will never forget your kindness.Please forgive my impudence, in this barren land, the only thing we can offer you is a devout prayer that is not inferior to Odin.

Hilda, Queen of Asgard"

I frowned and closed the letter paper, and stuffed it back into the letter——sure enough, after the end of the zodiac, Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, was ready to do something.But the content of this help letter seems to be different from the plot of the Nordic chapter in my impression?

... Forget it, things like the plot have long gone astray.

Two days later, the temporary resettlement site outside Asgard.

"Ah..." The red-haired and long-haired girl sat on the wooden floor covered with thick carpet with her chin in her hands, and sighed in front of the firewood burning in the hearth, and then her head was knocked on the head by another boy with short red hair: "Xin Muer, why are you in a daze? If you don't hurry up to eat, you'll be cold in a while!"

Simmuer stuck out her tongue and quickly got up from the ground. After washing her hands, she deliberately poked cold drops of water into her brother's neck. The cold made him tremble and raised his hand and wanted to hit her on the head again. This time, she quickly hid Opened it, made a grimace, picked up the bowl and began to eat, his cheeks were bulging like a chipmunk, and his mouth still refused to idle: "Surut, when do you think the martial law will end? If this continues, people will be scared." How to do business!"

"Brother, no big or small." Surut helplessly poured a cup of hot milk for his younger sister who was reincarnated from a starving ghost, for fear that she would choke to death while eating.

The blizzard outside is still raging. For the residents of Asgard, such extreme weather is already commonplace.However, since Queen Hilda suddenly announced that Asgard has entered a period of martial law, it has cast a layer of haze on this otherwise lifeless land.

To be honest, what is the need for martial law in this kind of place where the birds don't shit?Surut thought depressingly—the Gypsies’ parents, adhering to the tradition of this ethnic group as a family, took their young brothers and sisters to travel around, and finally left a house and a pitiful family in this place. The inheritance is gone, and now the brother and sister can barely make ends meet by transforming this house into a hotel, and they can't even save any extra money, otherwise he would have emigrated to the sunny country with his younger sister...

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Simmuer raised his head and licked the corner of his mouth, with disgust on his face: "Could it be Alubelisi's men who came for routine inspections again? Why haven't they froze to death in such a cold day?"

Surut lowered his voice and scolded her: "Don't talk nonsense, Simmuer, put on your coat, and I'll open the door." Then he picked up the bearskin coat thrown on the floor, wrapped himself tightly, and patted his face He made a flattering smirk, took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to unscrew the doorknob lock, and pushed it open little by little, the biting cold wind immediately penetrated into the room, making him shiver.

Standing outside the door was a man wrapped in a thick cloak, only a few strands of stone-blue hair on the sideburns were blown away by the strong wind, and he was carrying a large box wrapped in cloth on his back. At first glance, he thought it was a traveler. backpacker.

Surut blinked in bewilderment—but how could there be tourists coming to this kind of place?It shouldn't be this time!Even the local residents of Asgard Palace dare not go out at this time, and they should freeze into popsicles if they stay outside for less than a minute.

"Hello." The other party said, "I searched around, and it seems that there is no hotel or other place to stay. Can you let me stay for a while? I can pay in US dollars."

Surut's eyes lit up, dollars!But when he thought about the current tense situation in Asgard, he hesitated again: "I'm sorry sir, you probably don't know that Asgard is currently in the period of martial law, and any movement of people is theoretically prohibited. It's going to be bad luck...I'm really sorry, you'd better leave quickly!"

"Martial law..." The visitor looked up at the sky. "Well, that's all I can do. I'm sorry, just pretend that I haven't been here."

Surut smiled while closing the door. At this moment, Simmuer suddenly jumped out and reached out to grab the other party's cloak, scaring him out of his wits: "Xinmuer, what are you doing?! It's very impolite to let go! "

But Simmuer has completely torn off the opponent's mask, and the slightly thin cheeks and the distinctive forked swallowtail eyebrows are completely exposed in front of the two of them. Surut is also stunned, so recognizable In his past memory, there seemed to be only one person who matched his appearance.

"...Kamu?!"

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Character Tips:

Surut: Appearing in "Golden Soul", Camus's bamboo horse from heaven, together with Camus and Miro, forms the most stomach-ache white school triangle in the whole work.It's a sister-con, it's a sister-con, it's a sister-con, important things are said three times.

Simmuer: Surut's younger sister, accidentally injured Kamiao to death when she was young, which led to Surut's blackening.