What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

In the end, the trio decided to rest for one night first, and tomorrow Shui Jing will take me to the Pope's Palace to report on the matter.

But at this moment, a patrolling guard called "Master Shui Jing" ran over panting, and just said, "The villagers of Rodrio Village tell you to go home quickly," and he threw me into Shion's arms With a flick, he disappeared in an instant. The guard still had half of his words stuck in his throat, so he could only hold back abruptly, saluted Tong Hu Shi Ang, and then ran away in a hurry.

Shi Ang hurriedly adjusted his hugging posture so that I would not fall to the ground, looked at Tong Hu, and sighed helplessly: "It seems that he won't be back for a while, let's go back first .”

Tong Hu had no objection, so they walked along the route I was familiar with all the way to the dormitory group of the Bronze Saints, and pushed open the door of one of the rooms.

The basic furnishings inside are still the same, but the furnishings in the personal area are quite different. Near Shion's bed, I saw several tapestries and felts with strong Tibetan colors. There is also a Tibetan knife hanging on the wall. It is carved with exquisite hollow patterns, and jade stones of various colors and shapes are inlaid on it. If you look closely, the patterns on the scabbard just form a fierce-looking roc bird.

Tong Hu's side is a very typical Chinese classical furnishings, celadon tea set and fruit plate are placed on the low table, waterproof and moisture-proof hay mats are placed under the bed, a layer of bamboo mat is pressed on it, and the quilt is folded like a tofu block. At the end of the bed, the pattern on the quilt and pillow is a set of flowers blooming and rich.

The box of their holy clothes is placed at the head of the bed within easy reach, but I have never seen those two bronze holy clothes. I don't know if they were broken and lost during this holy war.Of course, it is also possible that I seldom have contact with bronze saints other than plot characters, so even if there are people who inherit these two holy clothes in modern times, I don’t know.

Tong Hu mentioned that both he and Shi Ang were awarded the titles of Golden Saint Cloth and Golden Saint Seiya when the Jihad was approaching, so it is indeed a few years before the Jihad started, but it seems that they are fifteen or sixteen now. It shouldn't be too long before he looks around the age of [-].

The older boy they called Shui Jing should be someone who has been taking care of them like an elder brother, but Tong Hu and Shi Ang never mentioned his deeds to us juniors. During those years of Feng's practice, when Shi Ang occasionally came to see Tong Hu, he got a glimpse of some scattered information from their few words, and every time he was mentioned, the tone of the two elders always revealed a sense of good fortune and sadness .

Shui Jing should also be Chinese. You can tell from Tong Hu’s pronunciation of his name, but they used Greek when they chatted just now. I don’t know if it’s because the three of them come from different regions and are afraid to talk about their hometowns. I couldn't understand the words, so I simply communicated in the common language of the sanctuary.In fact, it is also understandable that Shi Ang is a Tibetan, and Tong Hu's hometown is in Jiujiang, Jiangxi. Shui Jing didn't know that in this age when Mandarin was not yet popular, people from different dialect areas spoke like chickens and ducks.

Shi Ang put me on his bed, and dragged a big pillow for me to lean on, and ran to discuss with Tong Hu to get me something to eat.I watched the two of them making noise and making jokes, and the uneasiness and fear in my heart spread more and more for some reason. I subconsciously tightened the corner of the quilt and began to gasp for breath.

Shi Ang first discovered what was wrong with me, and quickly patted Tong Hu's arm, and the two of them rushed in front of me. Tong Hu quickly checked my condition, and then stretched out a few fingers to lightly touch a few acupuncture points. Massage deeply, and soon the suffocation feeling oppressing the internal organs is relieved.

I opened my eyes and looked at them. Tong Hu was obviously very excited. He turned his head and shouted at Shi On, "It's okay, it's okay! He's recovered!" Shi Ang had a little helplessness to stop him from continuing to shout: "Slow down, don't Noisy with him." Hearing this, Tong Hu stuck out his tongue, gently put me down on the pillow, turned around and ran back to pour a bowl of boiled water, and carefully supported me to feed me.

I reached out to hold the edge of the porcelain bowl, drank the water little by little, and then cast a grateful look at them.

In fact, I shouldn't be so wary of them, it's too far from my nature, and I don't know if the few months of living with the cat in the sea have left me with too serious a psychological shadow, Or maybe it was when Poseidon tormented me with his small universe, the cruelty and tyranny in his bones also injected into my mind.

Seeing that I have nothing to do, the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief, and made a little paste decoction of unknown plant to replenish my strength. To amuse me, Tong Hu even repaired him to the holy I moved over the toolbox of the clothes, and picked out a lot of strange gadgets from it. I reached out and touched them with interest. It was not uncommon for Mu to fiddle with them when repairing the holy clothes, but he looked at these tools. It is very important, even noble ghosts will not be touched without permission.

Shi Ang hugged me and sat on the bed, and when he realized that I might reach out and touch those sharp places, he would stop me aloud, or simply push my hand back lightly. I saw that he was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat. He realized that it was better not to bother him any more, so he looked around with a look of lack of interest, ignoring the gadget that Tong Hu kept shaking in his hand.

Now Shi Ang finally breathed a sigh of relief, he put away all the things that had been snatched from Tong Hu and pressed them under the pillow, and he did not forget to complain a few words: "Give such a dangerous thing to a child to play with, you are not afraid of him If you are interested, just stuff it in your mouth."

Tong Hu chuckled: "Oh, you don't have to be so nervous, he is not a baby, he can understand us obviously, just pay attention, Shui Qing is about the same age, he can tell us a few words Talk."

"Speaking of Shui Qing..." Shi Ang was thinking while helping me tidy up my clothes, "The guard who came to Shui Jing said that there was another accident at home, probably because Shui Qing fell ill again, what a pity, at such a young age Taking medicine as a meal every day, even if the body is not sick, it will be sick."

Speaking of Shui Qing, Tong Hu's playful smile also subsided, and turned to worry: "It would be great if Odysseus was still alive. No matter what kind of strange illness, as long as he is willing to diagnose and treat him, he will definitely recover. It's not a coincidence. Odysseus passed away not long after Qing was born, and it was too late for him to take a look..."

Shi Ang also sighed: "Now the medicine used for Shuiqing is made by the doctor in Rodrio Village according to the formula left by Odysseus, but it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause... Sigh, let's not talk about it, everyone has his own destiny No." He suddenly raised his head and looked outside the door, and with a click, Shui Jing came back with a holy cloth box on his back, his face was full of exhaustion.

Tong Hu hurriedly got up and dragged a stool for him to sit and rest. Shui Jing put down the box, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and then said: "It's all right, I asked the doctor to stay at home Take care of Shui Qing, he fell ill so suddenly this time, he hasn't had time to deliver the newly prepared medicine to my house."

Shi Ang and Tong Hu said a few more comforting words, but I didn't have time to pay attention to them, and my eyes were fixed on the silver holy clothes box brought back by Shui Jing, with the pattern of a goblet engraved on it.

It was actually the Silver Saint Cloth of the Grand Baron that I had seen once in the Pope's Palace!

Aiolos mentioned that the Pope's Assistant Officer in the past is usually served by the Silver Saint Seiya of the Grand Baron. This Saint Cloth itself has quite special power. It is said that as long as you drink the dew inherited from the Holy Grail, you can heal injuries and Physical recovery.And about this holy garment, there is a more secret rumor - if you look at the reflection of the water in the cup, you can see the future.

The pope often needs to use various methods to divination good or bad luck, so this holy cloth that can peek into the future will often come in handy. It can be inferred from this that the owner of the holy cloth of the Baron Seat must also be of high moral character and know how to keep secrets. Naturally, as the pope The best candidate for assistant officer.However, it seems that not every era will have a suitable candidate for the Baron's Saint Cloth, and according to records, the ending of the Baron's seat in the past is not very good, maybe this is the price that must be paid for leaking the secret.

In this way, I look at the water mirror with a bit of pity, my little brother, your Flag has been raised high...

But the relationship between the three of them is really good, and Shui Jing seems to be used to staying here overnight. Anyway, I have never seen silver and bronze in the same room—as far as I know, there are differences between the three levels of saints. There is a huge class gap. Saints of different levels usually seldom communicate with each other, and the intensity of performing tasks is also completely different.According to the long-standing tradition, the Bronze Saints are responsible for guarding and monitoring all over the world. Once any changes occur, they will immediately notify the Sanctuary. The main force is generally the silver saints, who will stay in the sanctuary on standby at any time, and go out at any time; while the gold saints usually do not go out, but guard the zodiac as the last line of defense and the strongest defense force in the sanctuary. According to the records upstairs, many golden saints never left the sanctuary from birth to death.

Nothing happened after that, the three of them wrapped me up in a temporary cot with blankets, and covered me with unused towels as a quilt, and Shui Jing made a bed on the floor and put me next to him. If there's anything wrong with me at night, he'll be the first to spot it.

I had nothing to say all night, and it was rare for me to sleep well.

The next morning, I was woken up by a few rays of sunlight coming in from the window. I opened my eyes and saw that the three of them had already woken up and were washing outside. I could clearly hear Shi Ang complaining about Tong Hu spraying The water splashed on him too hard, and then the two began to bicker very childishly. In the end, Shui Jing reluctantly stopped them: "Both of you are over 30 together, please stop being so childish, okay?"

The door was pushed open with a click, Shui Jing walked in and saw me trying to get out of the cot, and hurried over to hug me: "Oh? I woke up, that's right, let's have breakfast together." I hugged me from his neck. Wo poked his head out and found that Shi Ang's side waist was indeed wet, and Tong Hu's hair was also wet.

... I said why I heard the sound of splashing water, you two are really naive.

A full meal is here to put aside, I slowly drank a small bowl of goat milk and warm water under their gaze, let the water mirror help me wipe the corners of my mouth, and then hugged me very familiarly, obviously I am very experienced in taking care of such a big child.Before going out, he casually told Tong Hu and Shi Ang: "Don't be lazy during training, you are not willing to stay in the position of bronze saint all the time, are you?"

Tong Hu smiled and waved at him: "Don't worry! We will practice more ourselves." Shi Ang secretly rolled his eyes behind his back, but he did not forget to say goodbye to Shui Jing with a smile, and soon the two people appeared just disappeared.

After seeing off the two friends, Shui Jing lowered his head and smiled at me: "Let's go, I'll take you to the Zodiac Palace to open your eyes. Ordinary people can't just walk in and visit it."

I obediently lay in his arms, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals—brother, you are wrong now, I have always been in the back garden of the Zodiac, just climbing the stairs to ask people Half-Life is so fucked up.

Watching Shui Jing stepping up the stairs of the Zodiac, I finally had a rare curiosity, what kind of people would other golden saints in this era be like?

The author has something to say:

Thank you for your comfort, anyway, this is the end of the matter, it is better to take a good rest-I am really old now, I don’t bother to play games, and I don’t bother to watch new episodes, so I just tap the keyboard to bring me happiness.

The next chapter begins, the golden saints of the ND era are about to make a collective appearance, get ready for the 502 sticky three views~