[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

After more than 200 years, I was once again in the celebration at the foot of Sanctuary Mountain.The Blossom Festival shows its full meaning on this late spring and early summer night: there are a lot of flowers in front of every house, everyone walking shoulder to shoulder holds bouquets in their hands, and men pin lilies of the valley and violas to their chests. On the buttonholes, the girls are much more flamboyant. Almost all of them wear corollas made of olive leaves and laurel branches. The purple-red mulberry dyed by the blood of a pair of lovers in myths and legends is a huge jewel on the crown-- --I silently followed behind the old village head of Pevke, and I was forced into a garland by the over-enthusiastic villagers who fell into the carnival.

I looked down at this weave of leafy brambles studded with pale yellow buds - it was...

"This is a special rose flower in Roderio Village - put it on. Haha, cute little girl." The elderly village head encouraged me, and pointed to a certain direction: "In the village, there is a It is a Chinese rose tree with more than 200 years of luxuriant branches and leaves. These are its flower buds. It is said that it was planted by a certain generation of golden saints. It has been rumored that the warrior finally turned into this beautiful flower and has been protecting the village of Rodriguez. "

I nodded, and Jabofika's beautiful face flashed in my mind.But after all, after my identity was exposed, he still wanted to kill me with roses.However, it doesn't matter anymore.

In the obvious encouragement of Alpha's raised head, I smiled wryly, and casually put a wreath on my head, while listening to the old man's rambling, there is actually an ancient pink rose tree in the sanctuary, but outsiders don't know much about it- ---What do you think of the female warriors in the sanctuary, what kind of bouquets will they hold to participate in the Flower Festival?

The deep lake of memory swayed like a passing light.I thought to myself, it seems that when I destroyed Sagittarius Palace, the stone pillars and rubble did not crush the plants in the courtyard.Well, even if he couldn't see... he could still feel the faint fragrance brought by the breeze.He must have spent his life happily in the peaceful years of rebuilding the sanctuary.

Now I think, confirm this.The only man I love, his legend, his heroism, there are always people in the sanctuary who know a little bit--I long to hear it.

"Look, that group of young men from the future are all following the Pope!"

I look up. More than 200 years later, Shi Ang is standing on the steps, tall and graceful, wearing the same jewel-chained robe... But, why is he still wearing a mask on his face like a female saint?Back then, Sage only had a hood with bat wings.

"Why does the Pope cover his face?" I asked in confusion.

"I don't know the reason, but, haha, don't worry, although the pope is over 200 years old, the face under the mask is not as old as you think, and he will show his face on some important occasions. Look--- -"

On the high platform, Shi On had already taken off his mask with one hand, and nodded to the cheering crowd. I couldn't take my eyes off the face that was no longer a boy... It was as if his hair had changed from sandy gold to light silver, although his demeanor was more calm and graceful. , but it also shows that human beings must grow old and die.

Pevke, an old doctor in the sanctuary and an old friend of the Pope, said enthusiastically, "Son, I'm going to catch up with my old friends, so you can have fun like a young man."

I nodded, smiled and said to the red-faced old gentleman, "There are too many people, I will send you to the platform in the center of the square."

"Thank you, you are such a considerate and thoughtful little girl."

With Shion's confidence that I can never distinguish my small universe and strength, I tentatively act like a real apprentice, holding the teacher's arm, formally supporting this strong old man to separate from the crowd, and walking up to the square in the middle of the square. table.And Alpha, the white shepherd, squatted quietly under the steps and waited.

Shi On smiled at his friend, and his eyes fell on me - "This is your new apprentice?"

His eyes were still purple, but they were no longer as clear as violets when he was young, but rather like, like the mysterious dark purple on Caesar's robe.He looked at my unremarkable figure, his pupils did not show the slightest change of surprise.

"Yes, my female apprentice is extremely talented, and has a calm personality, gentleness and love. She is a good successor. Mr. Pope, you must understand how I even want to show off my successor-haha. "The old man stroked his beard proudly.

The row of young people behind the pope, saint fighters or candidates, have already saluted the old people-the sanctuary has always done a very good job in parenting etiquette.This is the first time I have clearly observed the best fighters of this generation of sanctuary - although they are seedlings.

The tallest and oldest two eleven or twelve-year-old children are named Saga and Aiolos. It is said that these two people will soon take the test of inheriting the holy clothes. Once everything goes well, they will be the first to be certified. A new generation of gold saints.

Looking at the short brown hair and upright and handsome eyebrows of Aiolos, the successor of the Sagittarius, I felt very uncomfortable——is the golden wings that belonged to Sisyphus finally going to be worn by others?After all, the world is cruel, one generation changes the next, and the legends of heroes and warriors who have comprehended the eighth sense in the past have gradually been annihilated. They are not comparable to the Underworld warriors who can revive infinitely even if they are sealed.

Even though I thought so, I couldn't help but pay attention to the heir with the same hair color as Sisyphus. He noticed my gaze and smiled at me politely. Afterwards, we heard Shion speak- ---Tell him and that Saga to lead the rest of the candidates to blend into the crowd and celebrate the Flower Festival with the residents.

The students obeyed.I also stepped off the stage, touched Alpha's furry head, and glanced at Shion: he was smiling at the happy crowd, sitting upright in the center, and was about to raise a glass with Pevke.

"The youngest kid back then looks like a big patriarch now." I secretly thought, and soon turned my attention back to the next generation in front of me: they will be the main force of the jihad 16 years later.

Next to Aiolos, who was walking toward me generously, was a five or six-year-old child closely following him, who looked very similar to him -- and looked at his elder brother from time to time with reverence on his face.

"Hello, Miss Luna, I heard Mu talk about you, thank you for helping old Mr. Pevke take care of the children." After introducing himself with a hearty smile, he took the little hand of the child beside him, "This is mine. Brother, Aiolia. He is a candidate for Leo."

... "Hello, Aiolos." I responded politely, squatting down, and greeted the children in the same way, "It's the first time to meet you, hello, little brother Aiolia."

Aiolia's eyes were full of innocence and clarity. He blinked and said childishly, "Hello, sister Luna." He looked at his brother, then at me, and asked, "Can I Do you pet your dog?"

It is easy for children to play with the humane sheepdog and laugh happily.And Aiolos, who is just a big boy, began to introduce me to the customs and customs of the village and his companions: I think, what the old doctor Pevke said just now made him think that in the future I will also be a villager in St. Domain work doctor, right?So he's like, a dedicated and passionate host, bringing me in here?

Hehe, interesting.I looked at Mu and another tall and burly candidate who came over together——

Sure enough, through the introduction, I knew it was a Taurus: this physique, when grown up, is only suitable for moves such as giant horns.

Aiolos greeted each other with a smile, and told Mu not to play too late tonight and---"Mu, don't rashly use your mind power in the crowd tonight, for fear of causing crowding and confusion for everyone to watch the excitement." .”

Mu smiled and nodded, "I understand, thank you."

I also smiled slightly when I heard it, this boy named Aiolos really has a bit of Sisyphus' worrying personality----it seems that the candidates for Sagittarius all the time are good-looking and handsome, This kind of heart is righteous and gentle, and at the same time, it is also related to Leo.I just don't know, these two brothers with short brown hair, could they be the descendants of the people I knew back then?Because in appearance...they are a bit like Ilias and Regulus.

Before I had time to ask the brothers about their origins, the accordion was played in the bustling crowd, and then, singing began, and people sang the poems handed down in a cheerful rhythm -----

I listened to the lyrics that were as plain as slang: This time, it was no longer praising Athena for blessing the harvest.

"The evening star brought back, what did you bring back?

Everything that the dawn spreads out, is recalled.

brought back the sheep, brought back the goats,

He brought back the shepherd boy to his mother.

Bring back the girl to her lover. "

Probably infected by this joyful voice, I think, right?I'm back on the ground again, where Sisyphus once lived.

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The lively gathering naturally has a place to provide food. Sanctuary has long spent money to prepare snacks similar to wheat flatbread, honey lemonade, and even new wine, which are placed in large barrels and neatly arranged in the square On the side, wait for the time to open the bridle for everyone to drink freely.

When Aiolos asked me enthusiastically if I wanted to try the small pancakes, Aiolia had already followed the voice and held my brother's arm, "Brother, I'm hungry."

He smiled and squeezed his brother's bulging cheeks, "Okay, there are many people over there, Miss Luna, please look at my brother, I'm going to get two food----huh?"

Aiolos suddenly looked at the direction of the pile of wine barrels and frowned.Then he said sternly, "Sorry, I'll be back soon----"

In fact, I probably also caught some clues. After waiting for a while, looking at Aiolia's anxious eyes, I smiled and reached out to him, "Come on, why don't we go over to meet your brother."

At the other end, on the side of the round oak barrel, stood Aiolos.He was still mildly criticizing two kids who tried to hack open a barrel to steal a drink -- one of them stood respectfully, but with "it's not a big deal" written all over his face, this is Aio The reason Ross is still in Chunchun education?

And the other child... I couldn't help but look at the beauty embryo a few more times: light-colored long hair, ivory-like smooth and flawless skin, lips like rosebuds, what a beautiful face! .I thought bitterly, even for Athena who threw herself into the mortal world, Sasha's face was like a rough clay pot compared to him.

This child, who was called Aphrodite by Aiolos, quietly took out a red rose from his hand, and rubbed it on his fingertips like playing--I'm sure, this must be a Pisces trainee up.But it's completely different from Yabo Fika's withdrawnness. I don't think he has any problem blending in with his fellow Saints.

"Hey, didn't Saga bring the two of you? How could you sneak over here and want to drink while he wasn't paying attention? The Pope forbade Saints not to drink a drop of alcohol before the age of 16. You two little guys have to do it too. Listen."

At this time, the child named Dismask said angrily, "Saga is looking at Miro and Camus! He has no time to care about us!"

Aiolos rubbed his forehead and was about to appease----

"---Who said I don't have time to care about you?" A gentle but undeniably critical voice came from one side behind, and Desmask quickly stuck out his tongue.I looked back and saw the oldest candidate in the Sanctuary, a 12-year-old Gemini, Saga, holding a boy in one hand, approaching helplessly.

He is a big boy with a very clean and handsome face. His shoulder-length hair has a texture like the deep sea. He is wearing an ordinary linen training shirt. He didn't take off any leggings and wristbands during this festival. next.He raised his lips slightly --- with a kind of kindness and affinity.

"Thank you, Aiolos." Saga thanked his partner sincerely, then glanced at Desmask and Aphrodite, and said helplessly, "These two little guys who intend to drink must be punished a little bit. No."

The two of them with dejected faces were submissive.And the two new faces who were brought by Saga - one was holding an ice cream cone and eating it expressionlessly.The other one grinned, his thick eyebrows and big eyes full of joy, he stretched out his palm to Aiolia, who was the same age, "Look, what did I just dig up in the mound over there?"

A huge red scorpion with a curved poisonous hook stood alive in his hand, as tame as a chicken and a duckling squatting in a human hand. "My new little friend, very good."

Aiolia wrinkled her nose, turned her head and hugged Alpha's neck, "I prefer such a little partner."

Dismask had also seen Alpha a long time ago. When Aiolos and Saga were having a "conversation between adults", he quietly moved this way with his hands behind his back, eager to pull its tail, but was caught by a white fluffy ball. Hit in the face.

"Wow! Damn it!!" He yelled, but Aphrodite on the side smiled straight at him, "Do you want me to teach this dog a lesson for you?" As soon as he finished speaking, the color of the rose turned darker, and it was already blooming in his hand ----Piranha Rose.

Seeing this, Saga frowned at the two of them again—they calmed down again.

The Gemini candidate sighed, and continued to Aiolos, "With you watching here, I'm relieved, and I'm still going to find Shura---this kid likes to be alone and is fast and dexterous, so he can sneak in at once." He disappeared from the crowd, I really don't want to see him test the holy sword again like last year, splitting a big hole in the flower field."

Aiolos patted Saga's shoulder with a smile, and said gently, "Go now. I just saw Mu and Arudiba, so don't worry about these two."

Before Saga left, he expressed emotion to these mischievous boys. Like a big brother, he rubbed Desmask's messy hair, "You are still young, when you grow up, you will always be more stable Right? Look at the younger Mu--he is never a worry, and I think he will be the best gold saint in the holy war in the future."

"Ah, no! Not alone! Aphrodite and I won't lose to him!" The Cancer candidate yelled again, even looking at the back of Saga waving away, he was still unconvinced and repeated, "When the time comes you I know it!!"

These Sanctuary boys... My eyes fell on the children who continued to toss the scorpion wholeheartedly, and kept a cold expression after eating the ice cream-this is the future Scorpio and Aquarius.

Milo held the tail of the scorpion, and said to his friend with a smile, "Camius, thank you for helping me dig the scorpion. This time the ice cream was bought by Saga. I forgot to bring the money so it doesn't count. I will make it up to you next time." ----The deadline is before your trial."

The child named Ka Miao, whose face was as clean and indifferent as ice and snow, nodded slightly.

I compared Kaludia and Dieter in my mind, thinking that the friendship between friends of these two constellations must have been inherited from generation to generation.

So, what else has also been passed down through time?I looked at the upright face of Aiolos, and thought of the Saga who had just left - according to tradition, the sanctuary would announce who would succeed the next pope before the holy war, and more than 200 years later, the current situation , still Gemini and Sagittarius, are qualified to compete.

...It's a pity that that generation paved the way for Shi On in vain.What about this time?Will there be another disturbance?

I savored the man Saga: the breath of the small universe exuded from his whole body, and his strength had already begun to emerge.But in the contact and observation just now, he was very responsible and kind, and very popular... Frankly speaking, in this generation, Gemini actually surpassed the Sagittarius who spoke too seriously and uprightly.

But--for me, who has experienced the last jihad and has a personal understanding of the origin and essence of Gemini, I absolutely don't believe that that gentle and generous appearance is Sagata's true face!And born with a certain zodiac sign, where is the other unlucky twin of Gemini?

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Garen didn't have time to play this chapter.