I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 205 The smell of blood is too good!

Tokyo, Kido Grand Mansion, brightly lit, celebrities gathered.

A grand banquet is being held in the feasting mansion.

These social celebrities are all of extraordinary identities, the men are either wearing neat suits or tuxedos, and the ladies are even more beautifully dressed, competing for splendor.

It can be said that the people who come here to participate in the party are either rich or expensive. They are all famous figures in Japan, business tycoons, political elites, and leaders in all walks of life.

Everyone came here with only one purpose, and that was to successfully celebrate Miss Saori Kido's 15th birthday.

As the head of the Guradu Consortium, Saori Kido has a very strong appeal, so celebrities flock to her and come to join her.

This is also a good opportunity for various celebrities to socialize.

"It's delicious, it's delicious...you can't eat it in the sanctuary."

Seiya, who still had a bandage on his body, was munching on the food at the banquet.

Binghe, Zilong, and Shun were also eating and drinking, and after Ding Li's treatment, they all basically recovered.

As fighters, eating is instinctive, especially in recent battles, which consume a lot of energy, so the appetites of the few people are naturally very large.

Their horrific eating appearance made the guests who were either rich or expensive around them look weird, avoiding them one by one.

"Hey, you guys don't eat, come here."

Following Ding Li's greeting, several people who were eating haywire were called to the empty balcony one after another.

"The four of you first go to the Saint Cloth Cemetery to find Mr. Mu to repair the Saint Cloth."

Ding Li ordered: "Leave immediately. I heard that the Pope has withdrawn the order to kill you, and the silver saints have all returned to Greece. No one can threaten Miss Saori in a short time, and I will stay by her side."

The four looked at each other after hearing this.

Seiya shook his head slightly: "This is not very good, more people have more power, and you often disappear, which makes Miss Saori very worried, and often says that you are not qualified as a bodyguard."

"I?"

Ding Li said in a deep voice: "I gave you a chance to practice, but you guys let me down so much."

"How many of you can fight?"

"Besieged by the Silver Saints, if it wasn't for me, you would have been gone."

"Even the Saint Cloth is almost dead now. If you don't repair the Saint Cloth, any silver saint can repair you."

"If it wasn't for my Miss Saori, I would have almost been captured by the silver saints in the sanctuary."

Ding Li reprimanded several bronze saint fighters, so that everyone couldn't even raise their heads.

Binghe seemed to understand the meaning behind the words, and was the first to nod: "Alright, I plan to go back to Siberia to visit my mother."

Sure enough, he is a good child of his mother.

Ma Baonan is really sensible.

Shun looked at Ding Li resentfully: "I'm planning to go to my brother, he seems to be different from before, maybe we can persuade him to protect Miss Sazhi with us."

It's difficult, your brother is a brother-in-law, but he only wants to protect you.

Zilong also simply said: "I plan to repair the holy clothes first, then go to Wulaofeng, and go back to visit the teacher and Chunli."

A model of respecting teachers and loving wives, go quickly, remember not to blind your eyes.

"Can that give us a day, let's go tomorrow, okay?"

Seiya begged reluctantly, with pitiful eyes.

Ding Li nodded in agreement, and told the group to go back and eat wild food to frighten the guests.

The dismissal of the Bronze Four is said to allow them to repair the holy clothes, but in fact it is to prevent these guys from being light bulbs.

On the other hand, even a god like Kerr came out to hang out, and no one knew what would happen next, so let the four Xiaoqiang repair the holy clothes.

After Si Xiaoqiang leaves, the two-person world between him and Saori is about to start. As long as there is time to cultivate their relationship, everything is possible.

And it will be produced every month, hehehe...

Thinking of this, a glass bottle appeared in Ding Li's hand.

This glass bottle is transparent, and there is bright red blood in it, which looks coquettish.

Yes, this is the blood of Saori.

In his left hand, he held a wine glass, which contained bright red bourbon wine, which exuded an intoxicating aroma.

I took a sip of the fine wine, it was very fragrant!

Definitely not the fragrance of the goddess' blood.

By the way, what is the difference between this goddess blood and ordinary goddess blood?
You have to check it out yourself.

Putting down the wine glass and uncorking the bottle, Ding Li took a deep breath into the mouth of the bottle.

vomit!
o (╥﹏╥) o
What does it smell like?
Why... still has a fishy smell?
Good job!

Is this the blood of the goddess?

Something is wrong!
Could it be that the goddess is teasing herself with fake products?

Using the microcosm to perceive that there is a special and weak microcosm in this bottle of blood, it is unmistakable, this is Saori's blood.

I can't forget that faint and mysterious fluctuation.

"Could it be that the blood has different effects in different places where it bleeds?"

Ding Li couldn't help worrying about the efficacy of the blood.

No, I have to find someone to try and try the efficacy of the goddess' blood.

Don't end up producing any weird effects.

At this time, thunderous applause broke out in the venue.

Ding Li put away the bottle and looked towards the center of the venue.

Saori Kido appeared in front of everyone wearing a gorgeous pink dress, and walked down the stairs of the mansion step by step.

It was beautiful.

Saori's shoulders exposed her skin as white as snow, her long purple hair was scattered on her chest, and she stared at her with eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

This face is extremely beautiful, bright and beautiful, extremely beautiful, like a pearl, like a beautiful jade, so bright that it cannot be gazed upon.

Ding Li looked at the other party and sighed: "The skin is as thick as fat, brilliantly fluorescent, as white as jade, as bright as snow."

"It's so beautiful!"

"Beautiful!"

"It's... so beautiful!"

Seeing this, Seiya and the others couldn't help sighing.

"It's really uneducated. Saint fighters are indeed warriors who can only shake their fists."

Ding Li couldn't help complaining.

I would describe Saori's eyes as bright as stars in the sky, and as tender as autumn water.

It will also describe the goddess's white and slender hands, like soft onions.

As a result, the saints of these cultures can't boast except for a few words such as "so beautiful" and "so beautiful".

"Hey Seiya, you're drooling."

Seeing Seiya's nympho look, Ding Li simply patted him on the shoulder, and then carried him away.

"Ding Li, what are you doing?"

Seiya was carried to a corner and asked strangely.

"Take me to see your Pegasus Saint Cloth, I will find a way to help you repair the Saint Cloth."

Ding Li whispered.

"So you can still repair the holy clothes!"

Seiya exclaimed.

He was shocked again by the grave guard in front of him, who seemed to know everything.

"Shh, be quiet!"

Ding Li patted Xingya on the shoulder and let him lead the way to the room on the second floor where the holy clothes were placed.

The four holy clothes were all placed in the room, and Seiya's holy clothes were particularly damaged.

The surface of the holy garment was covered with spider web-like cracks, almost torn to pieces.

However, the holy cloth is still intact, and there is no shattering.

The defense power of the holy cloth is closely related to the wearer's small universe. After being beaten so many times by the silver saint, the bronze holy cloth was not completely broken, which shows how strong Seiya's small universe is.

Without further ado, Ding Li poured the blood in the bottle onto the Pegasus Cloth.

Behind him, Seiya pinched his nose and frowned: "Ding Li, what blood did you pour? Why does it taste weird..."

Ding Li didn't respond, and stretched out his hand to use the small universe to slap the Pegasus Saint Cloth.

The small universe oscillated rapidly, and the Saint Cloth of Pegasus erupted with a strange bloody light.

Watching the blood light gradually recede, Ding Li yelled out two words:

"Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)