[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

I turned my head to look at this polite and humble brown-haired man, squeezed the palm of my hand, controlled the attack of ridicule, and tried my best to calm down my voice and walked towards him, "Yes, but sir, I'm curious how you know, I am Female? Aren't you blind?"

Under the moonlight, his face was gentle and calm, "Thank you for coming." The man explained patiently, "Because my hearing and other senses are still there, I can tell that your steps are light and feminine-- --Forgive me, it means that you have a special fragrance on your body."

"So I think, you should be, that female doctor from Pharmacist Island."

"In my opinion as a doctor, your sense of smell and brain have not been frozen."

I have already walked up to him, facing this man whom I have never seen for more than 200 years, whom I once loved deeply, relying on the fact that he could not see anyway, I looked at him wantonly: Sisyphus, six years after the end of that jihad He is already 35 years old, isn't he?This hateful man who doesn't care about me - how should I retaliate and torture him?

The tips of his hair hang down softly over his forehead, and the sideburns of his brown hair are also shining slightly. He turned to me and said politely, "Hello, miss. You----"

"It's a small honor for me to serve the legendary figure who survived the last jihad." I stared at his more mature and handsome face, and said hypocritically, "What do you want me to do for a hero like you? "

Facing my exaggerated words, Sisyphus certainly felt sarcasm—he was taken aback for a while, but he still gave a good-natured smile, "I'm sorry to disturb you at such a late hour, I'm sorry, Miss, Can you tell me, which direction is the big rose tree in this courtyard? Sorry----"

I interrupted his endless apology, "I'm surprised that you still remember what plants and plants are here, does it have special meaning to you?"

Sisyphus nodded slightly, "I remember its location, but after more than 200 years, many places are different from before. If possible, please guide me to its vicinity, as long as I can smell the fragrance of flowers."

"Oh, that's just outside the house where Aiolos arranged for me to stay. I can show you there—but, Mr. Sisyphus, is that your name?"

"You haven't recovered yet, it's better to go back and rest early. Besides, what if you went to the rose tree? You can't see the color of its flowers." I couldn't take my eyes off the expression on Sisyphus's face--- - Seeing him drooping his head, he couldn't help but add another gentle sentence, "If you just want to smell the fragrance, well... I can cut some dewy ones tomorrow and send them to your room."

"Thank you, miss... I just want to touch its branches." Sisyphus smiled wryly, then thought of something and said, "Sorry, miss, I haven't been able to honor your surname--- -"

"My name is Luna." I threw out the name nonchalantly—I clearly saw Sisyphus startled, and said slowly, "Miss Luna, this is a beautiful name...It's Italian, the name of the moon." mean."

Hehe...he still remembers, but so what?Don't expect me to be impressed.

I answered indifferently, "It's nothing, it's very common. Even Mu, the heir of Aries in your sanctuary, isn't his name also a Greek character representing the moon god? He's still a boy."

"Moon God..." Sisyphus murmured softly.

I folded my arms, carefully admiring his expression, thinking this is called, nostalgia, right?how?Finally realized, am I better than Athena? !But what a pity, it would be his misfortune if he should find himself loving Luna--because I hate him!

"What's wrong with the moon god? She didn't come to the world like the goddess Athena you serve. However, there are very few people named Artemis directly, probably because she neither married nor had children?" I asked. Pretending to be carefree, he said bluntly.

Sisyphus sighed inaudibly, nodded, and followed my steps solemnly----I wouldn't hold his hand to lead him away!do not forget!It was he who refused to be with me forever! !How do I beg?How I missed any opportunity to have physical contact with him at that time!I recall with a sneer.

So now, as if I were helping a stranger casually, I walked a few steps in front of him, walking through the neglected ancient Roman-style courtyard of the Sagittarius Palace, brushing aside the intersecting flowers and plants, and bypassing the cloth. The old sculpture fountain covered with moss - here we are.

"Thank you, Miss Luna." After thanking me solemnly, Sisyphus looked up at the big tree with hundreds of luxuriant branches and thousands of flowers: he obviously couldn't see it, couldn't see the pink pearl There are strings of flower buds, not to mention the wanton beauty of the petals blooming layer by layer like clouds surrounding the full moon. Why, at this moment, the corners of his brows and eyes reveal a kind of gentle emotion--as if flowers can really reflect In his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and caressed the rough branch, trying to touch with his fingers--I endured and endured, seeing that he didn't care about being pierced by sharp thorns--his knuckles were obviously strong, But even the branches are reluctant to break - this was pricked again!

I coughed unbearably, "You...your hands, please be careful---Mr. Sisyphus! It's late at night and the light is not good. As a doctor, I don't want to wait a while and have to use candlelight to Picking a thorn in your finger for you!"

Sisyphus turned his head towards me when he heard the sound, and I glared at him, expressing dissatisfaction, "Besides, I'm going to sleep, can you stop standing in front of my window? Although you can't see anything, I just don't think so." comfortable."

I saw his expression pause for a moment of thought, those gray eyes at this moment, like a pair of gray doves resting in a daze, with their wings folded, deep and beautiful, interpreting full of tranquility.

He actually raised his lips slightly, showing a gentle smile, and his tone was very cautious - like he carefully raised his hand from the tree trunk. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to trouble you again... I will be careful--and I will follow your request, so I will go back now. Please rest well, Miss Luna."

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I poured the dark concoction with a strong bitter smell into a vacuum flask and filled it in a vacuum. I tightened the cork and held it in my hand. I left the Sagittarius Palace and walked down the mountain road to the training ground——

That man who only has sanctuary in his heart!Know what he can't wait to do after waking up from the freeze?

I looked at the ex-Sagittarius and the current Sagittarius who were training among the white marble ruins under the lush trees--if Aiolos hadn't seen me and gestured to me with a hearty smile, I wouldn't even bother to smile politely camouflage.

Sisyphus wore the plain training outfit of the Sanctuary.Aiolos, on the other hand, was wearing golden holy clothes, humbly listening to the senior's guidance.When I came, I happened to hear Sisyphus saying gently: "The eyes of Sagittarius are to see the true core, to be the anchor point to guide the companions, and to pave the way for victory."

I could hardly hold myself back and sneered at him.

Sisyphus, who had already heard my footsteps, raised his face to me and smiled happily, "Thank you for coming, Miss Luna."

I walked over, stuffed the thermos bottle into his hand, and said roughly, "Drink it quickly."

He nodded and fumbled to open the cap of the thermos bottle—this kind of glass vacuum insulation appliance, which was born only six or seventy years ago, he had never touched before, and because his eyes could not see it, he did a simple action very clumsily ----Seeing it made me angry, I snatched it away, and handed it to him after doing it myself.

Sisyphus showed an apologetic expression, but he immediately drank the bitter concoction that was so bitter that his tongue was numb, not only did he not show any expression of forbearance, but he even showed a slight smile—— Those who didn't know thought that this person was drinking and tasting the clear and sweet mountain spring.

I felt aggrieved and frustrated, I lowered my head and was thinking of other ways to stab him, but I heard him gently invite, "Miss Luna, you have worked hard to deliver the medicine from Sagittarius Palace, why don't you rest here , After Aiolos and I finish training, we will go back together, okay?"

As he spoke, he raised his arm and gave it away, signaling to me that I could sit on the half of the marble column that fell sideways.

I stared at his solid arms wrapped in braces, with just the right amount of muscle --- I glanced at the chest of his linen training shirt, which was soaked with sweat, and thought for a while.

Probably because the summer sun was too dazzling and scorching, the road up the mountain was so empty that there was no one there, and the white ruins surrounded by trees, with the breeze and the fragrance of grass and trees, were cooler and more comfortable, which finally attracted me to nod.

----Okay, let's see how a blind man guides the new Sagittarius Gold Saint, which is also a pastime.

I squinted at Sisyphus, who was clearly in high spirits, and after a while I figured out the way - oh, it turned out that he was personally teaching Aiolos, Chiron Storm and other special skills!

I belatedly remembered that I once burned the star building that contained a large number of classics and secrets... So, this new generation of golden saints did not learn all the previous moves.But looking at the current situation, this is not a big problem, because there is still a living specimen that can be re-interpreted and taught to pass on!

Although there is no golden holy cloth, the pulsating airflow and vortex of light of the holy celestial being surrounds from the hands of Sisyphus. He burns the small universe, as a demonstration, and easily knocks Aiolos into the air----I look at Yingzi A man who does not change, he once used this blow to defeat Quinn, and he firmly protected me behind him!And it's also the same trick, after being seriously injured and heartbroken, he can still beat Farao to the ground! !

Ha ha.

Aiolos listened to Sisyphus' words and lessons, and he said, "The key to the power of a saint is to improve the small universe, not just the holy clothes----"

That's right, even if he doesn't have the golden holy clothes, he can still blow away this new generation of fully armed golden saints.

I obviously hated him, but I couldn't bear to be a little proud, so I managed to move my eyes away from his glowing forehead, and pretended to be doing nothing to look around----suddenly found that there were other eyes watching him. side.

In the dense green forest on the opposite side, there stood a familiar long-haired figure - I didn't think Saga would say hello like this, so it must be Garen with dark attributes.

The bad boy didn't deliberately hide himself, he folded his arms and half leaned against the big tree, watching with a serious face, Aiolos, who was instructed by the senior, performed the Sagittarius trick!

He imitated Sisyphus's punch just now, and the dazzling golden impact hit his field of vision. After the light of the new scholar's move disappeared, Garen disappeared again.

I was thinking about this kind of behavior, which obviously belongs to the investigation of the details-the bad boy in this sanctuary vowed not to allow his goal to be hindered by anyone...he is only interested in things related to the goal.

So, is the new Sagittarius Aiolos, who has been taught by his predecessors and will undoubtedly increase in strength, a stumbling block in his eyes?

I looked at Aiolos, who had bruises on his face, but was full of respect for Sisyphus. He was bowing to him... he was still in the blood of his nephew Regulus What about descendants?

The training of the predecessors and descendants was temporarily over, and Sisyphus walked towards me first—under the scorching sun, his brown hair had a brilliant halo.His expression was always gentle and kind.

"Miss Luna - please. Let's go back." The man could be said to be radiant, and he smiled at me as if chatting, "Although Aiolos is only 11 years old, he can already see that he is determined. the way."

My eyes quickly fell on Sagittarius who had the same hair color as him.After thinking about it, he took out a band-aid from his pocket, and skillfully applied it to the scar on the corner of his mouth. "Okay, a little fur injury, I will give you a medal that belongs to a man, and you will become stronger and stronger, Aiolos."

The big boy stroked the back of his head. Although he was wearing a holy garment, he looked like an out-and-out modest student. He also saluted me, "Thank you, Dr. Luna."

...It feels good to have Aiolos as Shion's heir.This is much more pleasing to my eyes than Saga or Gallon.Besides, this position should belong to Sagittarius.I thought to myself, looking at Sisyphus from time to time, he was blind but relying on memory, he walked up the mountain as usual-but he knew that Aiolos and I were paying attention to the road ahead of him, and we would move the two for him. Side branches, gently push aside?

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I have always known the importance of inquiring about all kinds of news, but this time I came to the human world and returned to the sanctuary, I don't even need to operate like Minos - because the best helper is Alpha.

As the pet of the heir to the chief medical officer, it is also favored by the little golden candidates in Sanctuary: Take Aiolia as an example, after practice, she likes to play with a group of fluffy shepherd dogs the most.Therefore, the people in the Sanctuary are used to Alpha leisurely shuttled between the practice fields, or resting under the shade of the trees, and they are not at all wary-the gossip and secrets they muttered are just like this. Listen, and pass it to my ears.

In Shenlu's almond-like black eyes, there is an ugly expression on my face--of course it is related to the latest rumors: people in the sanctuary privately talk about the revived legend, Sisyphus--people are the most generous Interestingly, what is enthusiastically promoted is not the hero's sacrifice spirit and the prestige of comprehending the eighth sense, but his personal feelings.

Said he loved the goddess Athena.It is said that he is a golden saint, who loves fiercely and forbearingly, is pure and kind, loves all human beings, and has the courage to fight against Pluto, the incarnation of hope.And Goddess Athena declined such love because she was an unmarried virgin goddess...

Hearing this, I was so angry that I wished I could rush out and tear this group of people apart, and then razed this sanctuary that offended me to the ground again—why wouldn’t I dare?It's not like I haven't done this before! !

However, in the end, I could only grit my teeth sullenly and say, enough is enough!These bastards are making noise... I-I want to go back to Medicine Master Island to be clean and clean! !

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