Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 250 Let's get some study materials

After surviving the attack of the Dark Killer without any danger, the group continued to move towards the temple after daybreak.

When they arrived at the town in front of the temple, the Feng Shui masters said that the people inside were all loyal believers of the Saint Seiya, and requested that Luke be given the white robe that symbolized the Saint Seiya.

The holy robe is simple in style and soft in fabric. It is made of the finest silk and has a light scent. It is very comfortable to wear, but it is a bit... big.

Lu Ke was in mixed feelings after changing his clothes. The holy robe was barely fixed across his shoulders with a large area of ​​flesh exposed at the end. The whole robe would slide down with the slightest movement. As the hem was too long, he had to free one hand to lift it up to expose his legs and feet in order to walk. This outfit made him feel speechless.

"Are you sure this is the Saint's robe?"

Why does he think this thing is so indecent?

This is not just training. His current body is that of a boy. What is he planning to do by dressing like this? Are there a bunch of priests living in this town?

When Saint Seiya wears this clothes to preach and save the world, it will remind him of the plot of some book.

The old man, who had been obedient to the Feng Shui master's instructions along the way, covered his eyes and put on Lu Ke's clothes again, "Can you please make an exception and change into normal clothes?"

For the elderly, this kind of clothing can be described as immoral.

Xiaoyu retracted her gaze and blinked: "The shape is quite unique, but it may be a little too cool."

The Feng Shui masters looked at each other and seemed a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, great Saint."

"This is an adult-sized holy robe."

"We'll contact a tailor to make changes for you right away."

Luke sighed, "No need, just don't dress like this."

He was shocked. He actually thought that there was a Saint Seiya who sacrificed himself to bear all the evils in the world.

Lu Ke stretched out his hand and pressed it on the holy robe. Invisible Qi enveloped the clothes. In just a few seconds, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements completed the control and transformation of the holy robe.

Without making drastic changes to the shape, the size of the robe was reduced proportionally until it fit Lu Ke's body perfectly. Most of the extra fabric was kept by Lu Ke, and a small part was turned into a cape and belt for embellishment.

"That's all right. It shouldn't be too conspicuous, right?"

Luke asked, pointing to the two new parts he had added.

The Feng Shui masters were stunned. They regarded this strange situation as a miracle and knelt down to worship Lu Ke.

"The holy robe has chosen you, great Saint."

Lu Ke smiled and walked forward: "Let's go and see my loyal believers."

The Feng Shui master hurriedly followed and surrounded him as he moved forward.

The old man behind him nodded with satisfaction: "He is becoming more and more like a Saint Seiya."

Xiaoyu put her hands in her pockets: "Actually, I think what happened just now was pretty good... Ugh~"

She cried out in pain halfway through her words, covering her head and looking at her father with accusing eyes.

Dad retracted his finger and said, "There is one more thing. Xiaoyu, you are not allowed to fall in love too early, especially with the Saint Seiya. The appearance of the Saint Seiya means that the power of the black energy is rising steadily. A disaster will happen soon. Luke needs to save the world."

"Hey, Dad, I'm not trying to fall in love early."

Jade retorted angrily, "Besides, can't we just wait until Luke finishes saving the world? I'll be old enough by then."

The old man pushed up his glasses and looked at me with respect: "No, a Saint Seiya will not get married. He will dedicate his whole life to a great cause."

"Really?" Xiaoyu crossed her arms across her chest, looking unconvinced.

"Then may I ask, Dad, how is the bloodline of the Saints passed down?"

Dad choked and looked puzzled.

Yes, if the Saint Seiya don’t get married, how is their bloodline passed down?

He changed his train of thought: "One more thing, don't forget that you will be returning to Hong Kong in a year."

"I don't want to go back. It's so boring over there. There are no spells, no mafia, no ninja soldiers, no dark killers, no kung fu and magic..."

Xiaoyu said one thing after another, and finally said a little embarrassedly: "And there are no you guys either."

General!

Once the family card was played, dad had nothing to say for the time being.

……

"The Saints are coming!"

As soon as he arrived in the town, a group of people surrounded Luke, who was wearing a white holy robe and surrounded by Feng Shui masters. "The Saint Seiya is a child, he hasn't grown up yet."

"As expected of a Saint Seiya, he was so cute even when he was a child."

"Shut up! How can you blaspheme the great Saint Seiya by using the word cute!"

Many eyes were looking at Lu Ke, some were respectful, some were admiring, some were puzzled, and a few were a little suspicious.

The Feng Shui Master stepped forward at the right time, and they raised Luke's hand, "Let's offer our blessing for the return of the Saint Seiya."

As the Feng Shui master came forward, the suspicious and doubtful looks disappeared, replaced by a high degree of enthusiasm.

"Saint Seiya! Saint Seiya! Saint Seiya!"

They stretched out their arms in salute, repeatedly calling out the title of "Saint Seiya" with fanatical expressions and behaviors, as if they were possessed.

Xiaoyu's scalp tingled when she saw this. She originally thought that her father became weird after knowing his identity as a Saint Seiya, but compared to these people, her father was much more normal.

"What are they doing?"

"They want to bask in the glory of the Saints."

Luke looked at the growing, huge crowd and felt a little uncomfortable, but as those followers saluted and called out, more and more white mist surrounded him, and his understanding of magic in his mind became deeper and deeper.

A good wizard must break away from books and create spells to achieve the desired effect based on the specific situation. Lu Ke has reached this level at this time.

It is true that he is not a Saint Seiya, but as long as the people in the White Air Camp believe that he is a Saint Seiya and acknowledge that he is the leader of the White Air Camp, it does not matter whether he is a real Saint Seiya or not.

When the frenzied atmosphere died down a little, the short and fat wizard asked the crowd to disperse.

"The Saint is about to hold his awakening ceremony. Don't get in his way."

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately left in an orderly manner, and soon everyone returned to their original place. Without their obstruction, the group quickly arrived at the temple.

The temple's abbot first bowed to the three Feng Shui masters and said, "You have worked hard. Have a good rest."

Then he nodded to his father and Xiaoyu, "Saint Seiya's wizard and the warriors who protect him, your heroic deeds in fighting against the Dark Killer have spread. I am grateful for your help."

Dad clasped his hands together and said, "This is what I should do."

Xiaoyu touched her head and said, "What prize do I have?"

"You can always bask in the honor of the Saint Seiya."

The host smiled and nodded, speaking very politely.

However, Xiaoyu still understood the meaning of the words. The answer was no. She curled her lips and said nothing.

Finally, the host looked at Lu Ke, his eyes full of piety, "Great chief, let us begin the awakening ceremony to help you recall your memories of more than 1000 years."

"Ok."

Luke obediently lay on the stone bed of the ceremony, listening to the host's voice and closing his eyes. The fragrance of burning herbs wafted through the air, mixed with a little magic.

Awakening rituals can bring back memories of past lives.

Lu Ke has no memory of his past life, and this is his first life in this world. However, he has many memories of other Lu Kes in his mind, and these memories have become clearer and more direct under the stimulation of the ritual.

Observing other Luke's memories in this state is like upgrading VR to an immersive effect.

"Hmm... Elf Luke has a lot of magical memories. You can read them carefully several times."

"Marvel Luke's magic... Tsk, he created a clone of Elf Luke to learn it. Isn't it Elf Lu who learned it? Isn't it possible that everyone in this space except Elf Lu hates learning?"

At first, Lu Ke planned to use this state to explore magic-related knowledge in more detail than usual, but after studying for a while, he felt that he should combine work and rest and read something more relaxing.

"Hmm, 'Young Jiraiya' has a Divine Condor chapter? That's great, but can you take off the shielding ring? Please use your succubus physique to soak more. Oh, no, how can I think like this? This is too bad."

"Wow! So amazing, he is worthy of being the pirate Luke, the Luke among the Lukes. The weapons he uses for his three-meter body are really outrageous. Makino is just like a cup in his hand. How come it didn't break?"

"He is timid in space, but strikes hard in reality. I didn't expect that Lu Ke from the Dragon Clan would be so arrogant? Eh... is this... is this the Hundred Regiments Battle of the Summit that is widely circulated in space? It's so exciting. Why didn't I see it earlier?"

……

Xiaoyu, who had been paying attention to Lu Ke's expression, walked up to him, but stopped unhappily when two monks from the temple raised their hands to stop her.

"Why is Lu Ke's face so red? Is there something wrong with the herbs you burned?"

The host shook his head seriously. "The things prepared for the Saint Seiya are the best. He must have been emotionally excited when thinking about the scenes of himself fighting against various evils for more than a thousand years."

"really?"

"Of course!"

(End of this chapter)