Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 64 Saint Seiya

Two days passed quickly.

Walon's information was also sent back.

Now that Walon has been cleansed, some places that it couldn't reach before can now be reached openly.

In this world, as long as you have money, you can solve 90% of the problems.

As long as you have the resources, you can solve 99% of the problems.

Lin Luo looked at the information in his hand with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

According to the 'historical books' in the library of the Holy Academy.

Lord's Holy Academy is the inheritance left by Lope, an institution that allows them to watch over the extraordinary world of the Dalin Dynasty and ensure that the extraordinary world does not affect ordinary people.

It was considered the official state religion at the time and was also the leader of the righteous path.

However, Lope's ban on magic was too outrageous, and the Holy Academy had been overthrown many times in history. It relied on the runes left by the Saints to defeat the invading enemies and continue to serve as the boss of the extraordinary world.

After that, there were various Lord Holy Temples that came out to help the world. When the world was in chaos, they came out to reshape the world, help the new rulers improve their regimes, and further become the leaders of the righteous path.

Even now, they are still the orthodox leaders of the Dragon Kingdom, and they are in charge of any matters in the supernatural world.

Lin Luo looked at these things and was silent for a while. Why did he feel that this was a bit of a fabrication?
After all, Master Fang is my father's master and the only great wizard, so he is obviously the strongest.

This so-called record is a bit self-boasting.

Continue to look at things on the extraordinary side.

The more Lin Luo looked, the weirder his expression became.

Although I had prepared for it and even vaguely remembered it,
What is all this?

Are there bad people among the masses?

Or are those so-called successors of Lope really so bold as to be like this?

He actually forged a prophecy in broad daylight to harm the reincarnation of the Saint Seiya!

He looked outside the castle, then looked at the things in his hand, stood up, and headed towards the cat people's territory.

The cat king wanted to see him, and he also wanted to see how the little leeks were doing in the future.

As for the so-called Holy Temple of Lord, it has no reference value.

Because in the records of the Lord's Holy Temple, Saint Lope once left a prophecy:

"When a person's life dies according to the laws of nature, the power of the Saint will enter a new bloodline. Therefore, when darkness shrouds the world, the bloodline of the Saint will awaken, allowing the world to regain light."

"However, a Saint is vulnerable while dormant, and its heroes will follow it in reincarnation to protect the sleeping Saint."

"When darkness falls, the brave warrior must lead the Saints back to Lord's Temple, awaken the Saints' power in advance, and bring peace to the world."

"Master Chen, my name is Hong Hao. This is Hong Ming, and this is Hong Jin. Now that darkness has descended, we sense that the Saint Seiya is with you. Therefore, we are following the orders of the priest to greet you and bring the Saint Seiya back to awaken his memory."

In Dad's antique shop, a middle-aged man wearing a brown monk's robe, about 1.5 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and no beard, who looked like a monk, smiled and introduced two people of similar build next to him.

"Wow~ You mean, Uncle Long will become as powerful as Lope?" Xiaoyu was a little excited. What could be better than having her favorite uncle inherit the mantle of her favorite teacher?

"Yes, that's right." Hong Hao nodded and said with a smile: "The great Saint Seiya will recover the memories of these thousand years and lead us again."

"Wow, that's so cool." Xiaoyu shouted excitedly.

But the next moment, her father held her head down.

The old man glanced at her inconspicuously, then said, "Jackie Chan was invaded by a demon not long ago and is still recuperating. Once Dad has taken care of him, he will be brought back to China."

"Sir, guests, your tea."

Tru moved closer, placed the hot tea in his hand on the table, and then sat quietly by the side, listening.

"Of course, the Saint's health is important."

Hong Hao said as he looked at Tru, a trace of admiration flashing in his eyes: "Such a huge aura, you must be the legendary hero, right?"

"Hero? Me?" Tru was a little bit incredulous. He just went to make some tea, so how come he suddenly couldn't understand anything?

"Hero? Tru?" Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "Are heroes also powerful?"

Hong Hao looked at Xiaoyu with some surprise in his eyes. There were actually traces of Qi in the little girl's body, which meant that the little girl could already use magic.

Is she only in her teens?

He looked at his father in shock. He was indeed a descendant of Mount Tai and should not be underestimated.

He replied kindly, "Of course. The Hero is the Saint's most loyal companion. He always protects the Saint and prevents him from getting hurt."

Hong Ming and Hong Jin nodded in agreement.

Hong Ming: "Whenever the Saints are in danger, the Brave will always burst out with great strength to protect the Saints. As long as the Brave is still there, it proves that the Saints are safe."

Hong Jin: "If the Saint Seiya represents peace and hope, then the Brave Warrior represents strength and protection. This body type is very suitable for carrying strength."

Hong Hao nodded: "Yes, when the Saint Seiya awakens, he will personally preside over the hero's revival ceremony, allowing the hero to awaken the power he has accumulated."

"cool!"

Xiaoyu looked at Tru, who scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He had only been in his father's antique shop for two months. Although he was already very familiar with his father and the others, he was still a little reserved, perhaps because they had not experienced many things together.

"Um." Hong Hao looked at his father and said with a smile: "Can we go see the Saint Seiya? Don't worry, we won't disturb his rest."

Dad nodded, "Of course. Do the Saints want to stay for dinner?"

Hong Hao stood up, thought for a moment, and nodded: "That's troublesome."

"Tru, make three more people for dinner tonight."

"Okay, sir."

"Master Chen, I'll go upstairs then."

"Dad will take you up, please, saints."

Dad smiled and led the way calmly.

The three of them didn't dare to do it, but they still followed their father to the second floor happily.

Dad led the way, with a serious look in his cloudy eyes.

In the original work, the father did not know that Tama was the reincarnation of a Saint Seiya, so when these people said that Tohru was a Saint Seiya, the father thought that Tohru was really a Saint Seiya.

But now, Dad knew clearly that Xiaoyu was the Saint Seiya, and that Lope, the original Saint Seiya, had only passed on his inheritance to Xiaoyu, without mentioning the Holy Temple of Lord at all, let alone the so-called resurrection ceremony.

Most importantly, these people mistook Jackie Chan for Saint Seiya.
This made my dad feel even more uncomfortable.

The inheritance of the Holy Academy of Lord has never been interrupted.

According to what he just said, the purpose of the existence of the Holy Academy of Lord is to awaken the Saints when the world is in danger.

They've even misunderstood the meaning of their own existence.
While he was thinking, Dad was already standing at the door of Jackie Chan's room.

squeak~
Push door.

In the room, Jackie Chan, who was lying down, turned his head slightly and said sullenly, "Dad, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Two days ago, Dad did dispel the ocean curse from him.

But for some reason, Jackie Chan always felt that he had no strength and did not want to eat at all. He had a strong feeling of bloating in his whole body, which even affected his movements.

So he just lay down these days. If his father hadn't said that it was okay and he would be fine after a while, Jackie Chan would even wonder if his body was broken by the power of the Nightmare.

"These are the saints of Lord's Holy Academy, here to see you, the reincarnation of the Saint Seiya."

Dad said gently.

"Saint Seiya?" Jackie Chan perked up a little. He thought of something and asked, "Isn't Lope dead?"

Dad wanted to say something else.

He was interrupted by the excited Hong Hao, who excitedly began to repeat what he said downstairs.

The three short 'saints' continued to narrate.

Jackie Chan hesitated to speak.

He had witnessed Xiaoyu's power, and he always felt that he might be the so-called hero, and the Saint Seiya might be his eldest niece.

Just as he was about to say something, his father smiled and said, "Alright Saints, let's go down. The Saints need to rest."

"But the Saint Seiya seems to have something to say. We should wait for him to finish speaking." Hong Jin said with a smile.

Daddy looked at Jackie Chan, still smiling: "Then our great Saint Seiya, do you have anything else to tell Daddy?"

Jackie Chan:
He looked at his father's expression and got goose bumps all over his body: "No, no."

Hong Hao looked at his father with some surprise, and said gently: "In that case, let's go down. Saint Seiya, have a good rest and recover soon. The world is waiting for you to save it."

Daddy led the three of them to the door and yelled to the crowd below, "Tru, entertain the guests. Daddy needs to treat Jackie Chan again."

"Yes, sir."

Touch~
Dad closes the door.

He looked at Jackie Chan with a serious expression.

Jackie Chan was afraid. He tried to ask, "Dad, what happened? And just now, the Saint Seiya legacy wasn't..."

"No, you are the Saint Seiya." Dad interrupted Jackie Chan, thinking about something with a serious look in his eyes.

"why?"

"No reason. Do you want Xiaoyu to be in danger?" Dad leaned closer to Jackie Chan, lowering his voice but speaking with a slightly heavier tone. Without waiting for Jackie Chan to answer, he continued, "No? Then from now on, you'll be a Saint Seiya!"

Jackie Chan nodded blankly: "Okay, but Dad, when can I get out of bed? I feel very uncomfortable now."

Dad was thinking about something, glanced at him, and said casually: "Half a month, although Dad doesn't know the specific situation of your symptoms, Dad knows that this is a good thing, your energy is getting stronger."

Jackie Chan was desperate: "Half a month. How much work will be delayed?"

At the same time, Jackie Chan carefully thought about what his father had just said, Xiaoyu. Oh, no, the Saint Seiya is in danger?

why?
But since there is a possibility of danger, it is not a bad idea to be a Saint Seiya.
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