Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 377 This Holy War Sanctuary is likely to be against the will of heaven
Greek Sanctuary
At this time, after years of painstaking management by the Pope and his assistants, the sanctuary has completely changed from what it was at the beginning.

The word "thriving" is no longer enough to describe the current sanctuary.

All the palaces that had been destroyed since the mythological era have now been repaired, and some of the severely damaged ones have been redecorated.

The population has increased by at least three times compared to before, and there are more buildings than before. It looks more prosperous overall. At least it is no longer pitch black at night, and occasionally there is a small area that is brightly lit.

The former sanctuary was more like a concentration camp for training assassins than a great organization that protected humanity.

Especially compared to the original Sanctuary
The Pope, who is in charge of the whole thing, is like a psychopath. He is either going crazy or on his way to going crazy every day, and he kills people at every turn.

The Gold Saints are disunited, and there are only two or three of them stationed in the Sanctuary for a long time. The others are scattered all over the world like dragon balls, waiting to be collected by the right person. The Silver Saints are all arrogant and look down on everyone. The Bronze Saints are all dogs, some hide, and some rebel. As for the soldiers, they are simply a mob who make up the numbers.

Not only are the welfare policies terribly low, but the lifestyle is like that of ancient Greece hundreds of years ago. Not to mention the soldiers, even the Silver Saints, the backbone of the Sanctuary, live in simple houses built of mud.

And the requirement for everyone from the Pope to the soldiers is diligence and thrift.

Many people sneak away from the sanctuary every day.

It's not that being thrifty is bad, it's just that training is a very physically demanding activity. Every day it's either vegetables and tofu or tofu and vegetables. The supply of meat is seriously insufficient. This results in the failure of many soldiers or potential Saint Seiya candidates, except for those gifted players.

You live a hard life all year round, who would really work hard for you?

Therefore, whenever the Sanctuary encounters a major event, these Sanctuary soldiers are basically the first to flee. Except for the five strongest and five weakest Saints, the bronze Saints never show up. After a group of Silver Saints died, there was no successor, and there was no successor to the Gold Saints.
Now it's completely different.
We cannot always talk big, empty, and false words, and we cannot always drive their loyalty with faith that is like a blank check.

After all, people with faith are a minority, and most of them are ordinary people who just want to make a living.

Saving all mankind is too far-fetched for them.

If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools.

First of all, welfare policies are an indispensable part, and status is growing at a visible rate.

Even the patrolmen in the sanctuary are proud of their status.

Now if anyone talks about overthrowing the Sanctuary, not to mention the Saints, even the soldiers of the Sanctuary will never allow it, and many of them will risk their lives to do so.

The result is that there are more and more outstanding talents, the number of Saint Seiya candidates has increased sharply, and the number of holy clothes is in serious shortage.

The Pope's Chamber.

"Your Holiness, these are the holy garments for the private soldiers this time. There are a total of twenty-four pieces. Please take a look."

The Sanctuary staff officer in charge of purchasing placed more than 20 pieces of armor, some exquisite and some bizarre, in the Pope's Hall. As he spoke, he carefully watched the expressions of the two important figures on the steps.

Although it is indeed invisible through the mask.

The main reason why he was so cautious was that there was still a shortfall of more than ten pieces. The estimated number was thirty-six pieces, but with his ability, it was not easy to get these twenty-four private weapon armors.

The number of regular Saints is limited, 12 pieces of gold, 24 pieces of silver, and 48 pieces of bronze, but the private soldier armor does not fall into these categories.

Theoretically, private soldier saints do not belong to the regular saints, such as ghost saints, heat saints, ice saints, and crystal saints. Private soldier armor does not have the corresponding guardian constellation bonus.

However, there are too many talents in the Sanctuary now, and we can't let the talented players with small universes stay in the "naked" state all the time, so after discussing with the goddess, we activated the private soldier saints. Even if the private soldier saints are activated now, they are in a state of serious shortage.

Shi Ang glanced at the twenty-four private soldier armors and said, "The number of armors is a bit small."

As soon as these words came out, the staff officer was so frightened that he fell to his knees and tried his best to explain.

"Sir Alex, your subordinates have done their best."

All the private soldier armors that had been accumulated by the original sanctuary over the years have been distributed. Most of the current private soldier armors are pieced together from armors damaged in previous holy wars. In terms of defensive performance, they are barely comparable to bronze armors, but are not upgradeable.

But even though all the usable fragments of the holy garments were used up, it was still not enough.

The sanctuary has now reached a new height.

Not to mention the Bronze Saint Cloth, even a Private Soldiers Cloth would be watched by several times the original number of Bronze Saint candidates.

"Forget it, this is not a problem you can solve, go down."

Saga waved his hand with a headache, indicating that he could leave. The Sanctuary staff officer then breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been freed, and hurriedly left the Pope's Hall.

"Mr. Alex, look."

Saga decisively threw this difficult problem to Shion, but Shion also had a sad look on his face.

I never thought that one day I would be troubled by the fact that excellent Saint Seiya candidates could not find a saint armor to wear.

This would have been unthinkable in the last holy war.

If the two sides were not in an absolute state of hostility, he would want to go to the underworld to "borrow" some underworld clothes to make up the number. I heard that the underworld seemed to have a lot of these things.

As for whether this "borrow" is a noun or a verb, it depends on the attitude of the underworld.

"Let's leave it at that for now." Shi Ang sighed and decided to stay the same in the face of change: "Make the selection criteria more stringent, and make sure these 24 private soldier armors can find owners."

He was already thinking about whether he should go to the Pamir Plateau and borrow a batch of fragments of Saint Cloth from the Saint Seiya Cemetery there.

"Now the difficulty of selecting private soldier armor exceeds the original level of bronze armor, and the difficulty will be increased further." Saga said here and did not continue.

A private soldier Saint at the Silver Saint level?
What is the strength of a Bronze Saint?
What about silver?
What about gold?
This Holy War Sanctuary is probably going to be a disaster.
Saga was thinking about something else at this time.

If only the commander-in-chief were here, he would surely have a solution.

He was involved in the formulation of the Sanctuary Welfare Plan.

What is Yamcha doing now?
He was watching the Pegasus Cloth No. 37982 to No. 18991 qualifying match at the Sanctuary Arena.

The winner was a little devil named Seiya, who defeated his opponent with a beautiful meteor punch.

(End of this chapter)