[Master Saint] 100 ways to anger the whole Sanctuary

Sanlu Buhua took the notebook with the holy clothes box on her back, and flipped through the notebook, but there was no reply.

Sanlun Buhua felt that she was going to fall into despair, but it was useless, she could only sigh and walk towards the Cancer Palace.

Dismasker looked ready to go, he looked at Sanlunbuhua and asked, "Are you ready to walk there?"

Sanlun Buhua was stunned, brows were knit together, and she asked in a heartbroken voice: "I really feel sorry for you, why did Sanyu suddenly change to walking, is it because you have no money?"

"No, it's just that we have to go a while." Desmask helped the holy clothes box and said, "And the plane doesn't go there directly."

Sanlubuhua sat bored on the plane, and Desmask asked the stewardess for some drinks and food.

"It's so boring." Sanlu Buhua opened the curtain slightly, and then hooked it back: "Damn it, my eyes."

"Haven't you ever flown on a plane?" Desmask laughed when he saw her behavior, turned his head around Sanlubuhua, and asked with a puffy face: "It sounds like you have flown many times-oh no, you Did you do that too?"

"The plane must have been done many times—the missions have gone out so many times." Desmask evaded the latter question and knocked on the seat: "By the way, the missions—"

Dismask took out a document covered with cartoon stickers and gave it to Sanlu Buhua, and explained under Sanlu Buhua's eyes full of doubts as he looked at the document: "Aphrodite said that you can read it with peace of mind while holding this." .”

"Listen to his nonsense." Sanlu Buhua took the document, opened it and looked at it.

Just about Camus, nothing else.

"But why do Gold Saints and Bronze cooperate?" Sanlun Buhua asked, and Desmask took out another file—the one without any cartoon stickers and said, "Because there is another one."

After finishing speaking, he put it away again.

Sanlubuhua pointed at that and said what it was, Desmask made a motion of sealing his mouth, and then flipped through the magazine.

Oh, can you just ignore how minors fly cross-country planes.

"What's your mission about?" Out of curiosity, Sanlu Buhua asked, but Dismask didn't answer.

Sanlun Buhua also knew it in her heart, closed her mouth, and closed her eyes in boredom.

Camus, the heir to the Golden Cloth of Aquarius.

Sanlu Buhua was wearing a thicker padded jacket than when she was a child living in Greenland, and couldn't help saying a dirty word.

Desmask looked at her movements and smiled and said, "Did you stay in the sanctuary for too long and not get used to the weather outside?"

"Don't be kidding, I haven't stayed in the sanctuary yet—" Sanlun Buhua took out her fingers and counted casually, with a bad expression on her face: "It's only been two or three years...God, it's been two or three years."

Dismask nodded, thinking to himself, I was deceived, so I was deceived for almost two years.

So they turned over the Siberian mountain range whose name they couldn't remember, and looked at the vast ice field——

"Where do you think he is?" Sanlun Buhua turned her head and asked, squinted her eyes, and rubbed her eyes: "Help, I think the whiteness of my eyes I want—ah, no snow whiteness...hell who knows—"

Dismask corrected, "It's snowblindness—how the hell did you manage to get the proper nouns right when you say the yellow language verbatim?"

"It's not my fault!" Sanlun Buhua said, "Damn it, I haven't been to school for a long time!"

Dismasker's expression eased, and he stared at Sanlun Buhua for a while with the pitiful eyes of a poor child, and asked, "Is your family too poor?"

"...Oh... I, how should I put it, I can barely be considered an orphan." Sanlu Buhua said embarrassingly, and Diss nodded and asked, "Have you ever been to school before?"

Sanlu Buhua shook her head and said, "The orphanage doesn't have the habit of forcing people to attend classes."

Diss snorted twice, and looked at Sanlun Buhua thoughtfully.

Sanlu Buhua shrugged and asked Desmask: "Desmask, what is your mission, there is no one around now, come on! Tell me!"

Desmask shook his head.

Sanlun Buhua's eyes glowed, and she continued: "Say it quickly, say it quickly—"

Desmask continued to shake his head, stopped, and said, "It should be right ahead, you go find it, and I will do my task."

Sanlu Buhua sighed in disappointment, turned her head and walked on the ice, and felt the huge small universe of Death Mask after a while. When she turned her head, she saw a strange light emitting from the place where she was just standing, like a distorted Like hell.

Sanlu Buhua was silent for a while, and continued to walk forward.

"Damn it, who could be on the pathogen - damn it, no one will appear here except ghosts!" She laughed at herself, then squinted her eyes and looked into the distance. The unchanging scenery was really boring.

Feeling that the breath she exhaled has turned into water, she carefully looked at the horizon, and then, she stepped forward to support the ground.

"What's the matter with you?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Sanlu Buhua looked up and saw a dark-skinned, belly exposed in winter...

Ulrich.

"Why are you here?" Sanlun Buhua tried to stand up, but couldn't move.

Ulrich held the unknown shark in his hand and said, "I came to see my friend, what's the matter with you?"

Sanlunbu took a few seconds of seriousness and said, "Obviously, my hands are sticking to the ground."

Ulrich smiled lightly, and tapped the ground slightly. The next second, the ice under Sanlunbuhua's body shattered. Ulrich looked aside and said, "I'm going to see my friend Kamiao."

Sanlu Buhua stood silently on the ice for a while, raised her head, and screamed in English: "What did you just say!?"

Ulrich turned around and said, "My friend—Camius. Of course it's not, but I know you're here to talk to Camus."

Sanlu Buhua looked up and watched her change back to a calm expression, feeling a chill behind her back.

"Oh." With two hahas, Sanlun Buhua asked, "Do you know where Kamiao is?"

Ulrich smiled.

Wouldn't her face show any expression other than ridicule! ! ! ! !

In the distance, Deathmask was silent for a while and sighed.

"Sure enough... there has been a change in the sanctuary..." An intermittent voice came from behind him, and a woman stood up slightly: "It's so...cough, it's even more impossible for Kamiao and you to—"

"Women are really chattering—" Desmask turned his head and stepped on the hand of the woman with brown-red hair: "Or aunt, you should learn from the female silver saint over there, what is her name?" coming?"

She screamed a few times under the pressure brought by the golden holy cloth, and Desmask shook his head: "Aunt, you have to think this way, I am gold, and you are bronze, you shouldn't shoot me."

"Attacking women is what the Golden Saints do—" She stood up, glared at Desmask, dropped the mask aside, and said fiercely, "Desmask, where is your justice!?"

Desmask looked at her and said with disdain: "I'm just doing things for justice—forget it, but I found a way there, so I'll go with them. I don't need you."

"...You must die!!" The woman spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and shouted hysterically, "Desmask, you call this kind of thing justice—"

"No, I personally tend to call him strength."

Dismask clapped his hands after finishing dealing with the woman, then looked at Sanlun Buhua, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

Withdrew the holy clothes and walked over.

Sanlu Buhua and Ulrich stood in front of the cabin, looked at the shark in Ulrich's hand that was staring at her, and looked inside.

"The Gold Saint of Aquarius should be inside." Ulrich reached out and knocked on the door, and icicles emerged from the inside, brushing against the tiny seal between Buhua and Ulrich.

"...What is this?" Sanlun Buhua asked in horror.

"...I don't know, maybe it's some kind of anti-theft system?" Ulrich knocked off the icicle: "Maybe he's not at home."

Sanlu Buhua and Ulrich looked at each other, Ulrich was silent for a while and asked, "Where's Aphrodite?"

"I don't know, why did you mention him all of a sudden?"

"No, I think later if I get into a fight with that guy in there, someone can help you—"

Sanlun Buhua trembled and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Me?" Ulrich frowned slightly, and said, "The one who betrayed the sanctuary and came to dig a corner."

……

Sanlun Buhua took a step back and assumed an attacking posture: "Do you know what I'm here for?"

Ulrich tilted his head and nodded: "I know, but I thought you would be with me."

Sanlu Buhua opened her mouth and shook her head: "No..."

Ulrich sighed, lowered his head, looked at Sanlunbuhua for a while, and suddenly gave her the fish: "I'll give this to you as a gift. I originally planned to eat it on the way. I'd better go first." , the gold saint who came with you has just solved a bronze - by the way, next time we meet, I hope you can change your mind, after all, even if it is me, it is impossible to attack the apprentice."

"...Damn it, do you remember that year when you let Aphrodite beat me half to death? Also, are you a savage? Eat on the road??"

"Oh, about Aphrodite killing you, I think you deserve it." Ulrich disappeared on the spot.

So when Dismask came here, he only saw Sanlubuhua standing at the door with a shark in his hand.

"...Did you know, Desmask, you knock on the door and you will give you a shark—alive." Sanlu Buhua said seriously: "By the way, if you believe it, it means that your IQ is nothing more than that." gone."

Desmask gave her a blank stare and asked, "Are you sure the Pope is not mad at you? Now I know why Aphrodite is so powerful."

"You are also very powerful." Sanlu Buhua and the shark looked at each other for a while, and threw the shark to the ground: "Oh, my God! This shark actually looks at me like a prey! I very much doubt that this shark Back in the water and ate me—”

Desmask shook his head, thinking, if you keep on talking like this, I will probably send you to the underworld——

"I hear your heart."

Sanlun Buhua said seriously: "Hey, what is the underworld like?"

When Dismask heard this, he actually wanted to laugh: "Do you want to see it?"

"If it refers to after death, then forget it." Sanlu Buhua shrank back, and Dismask shook his head with a little disappointment: "Just now I personally expelled a girl who belongs to the minority in the sanctuary. Lost--"

Sanlu Buhua heard his tone as if he had done something ordinary, so she didn't think much about it.

"Get rid of it..." She repeated his words, crossing her fingers together: "Hey, Deathmask, let's talk about what it's like to kill before that man named Camus comes back?"